It was easy to catch a thief at the bazaar, and he punched the opponent in the face, and the man fell to the ground in an instant.

He Lang first took out a money bag he had stolen earlier from the arms of this little gangster and handed it to the owner.

The other party is a beautiful woman in her early thirties, she was reminded the first time her wallet disappeared, she brought a lot of money with her, in order to buy supplements for her husband to recuperate, but she was picked up, but she saw that the kid who stole her money bag slipped into the flow of people in a flash, and she disappeared all over the search.

Just when she felt that there was no hope of finding it and was about to faint in a hurry, she suddenly saw a black-faced man hand his money bag back into his hand.

The gratitude is indescribable, she said to He Lang: "Thank you hero for helping, I don't know what the hero is called, the front is my house, the little woman wants to invite you to the cold house to serve tea, thank you!"

He Lang waved his hand and said: "This eldest sister, you don't have to be like this, I'm just doing it, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." ”

The beautiful woman kept him again and again, but He Lang did not reflect the other party, he said goodbye to the woman, and walked towards the thief who was still fainting, put him on his shoulder, and found a clean place before putting him down.

He Lang had seen the Black Dragon Gang engraved on the thief's right arm, and he knew that this should be the Black Eight Gang.

The thief was kneading under He Lang's kneading, and he woke up after a while, and the first time he woke up, he saw a black-faced ugly man like a demon in front of him, and he was shocked and hurriedly said: "The good man spares his life, the good man spares his life, and the little one is forced to do this thing helplessly, you raise your noble hand and let me go, I will be grateful!" said kneeling and kowtowing vigorously.

"You say, where is the black eight, if you don't tell the truth, I want your life now!" said and glared at the other party viciously.

When the thief saw it, the demon's eyes widened, like a regional demon, and he was so frightened that his whole body trembled, so he honestly said where the black eight were.

He Lang asked the thief to lead the way, and he followed behind, looking for the lair of the Black Eight.

Walked for more than half an hour, more than ten miles outside the south gate of Chunhua Town, I saw a mountain from a distance, and walked for a while, there was a cave in front of me, the thief trembled and pointed to the hole, and said: "Good man, the black eight is there, the small one really doesn't dare to go over, you can do it, spare the small one." As he spoke, he began to cry.

He Lang saw that this little thief was just a little minion, and he was not in the mood to deal with him, so he only said coldly: "Let me see you do those evil things in the future, I will screw your head off, get out of here!"

As he spoke, he raised his leg and kicked the other party, and walked towards the stone cave.

He Lang had made his way into the cave, and he felt that there was no reason to talk to those people.

The little minions who intercepted him were lightly touched by him, and they all flew sideways, and no one dared to come out to intercept him anymore.

Just as He Lang was in the middle of a fight, he heard a roar, and a black shadow flew from the depths of the cave, and shouted: "Where did you get the black and ugly thing? Eat me!"

Saying that, He Lang felt a yin wind in his chest, he turned to one side, avoided it, and said in his heart, I didn't expect that in this small place, there are people who are so good at body.

He Lang looked at each other, and under the reflection of the torches on the cave wall, he saw that the person opposite had a black and blue face, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he was shouting at himself with his mouth open, while his body moved rapidly.

He Lang scolded in his heart: 'Your grandfather's, the crow fell on the pig, I only saw others black, but I didn't see myself black, besides, you are not much better looking than me!'

He was very aggrieved in his heart, since he had this appearance, he found that the probability of exposure to the light had increased exponentially, when he looked like a dog before, no one pointed to him that he was handsome and extraordinary, and the jade tree was in the wind, but now he has just turned around in this town for less than half a circle, and he is pointed at.

He heard it clearly, and many people laughed quietly: "Look at that black face and ugly eight monsters, I don't know how it grows." ”

When he glared at the man who was laughing at him in a whisper, a child of five or six years old beside him was still frightened by his face and began to cry.

Thinking of this, the bitterness and bitterness could only be swallowed by himself.

The fact is that he has no choice but to accept his fate, and then he is entangled with the other party.

At the same time that the other party punched towards He Lang's door, his feet also swept hard towards his calves, and at the same time, several silver needles flew out of his mouth.

He Lang hurriedly jumped up more than two feet, and his head accidentally hit the hard rock wall at the top of the cave, as soon as he landed, the other party returned to his heart again, and his legs kicked him in the lower abdomen at the same time, and several silver needles flew towards him in front of the door.

He Lang had no choice but to jump to the left again, and after a few face-to-face shots, he had almost no chance to fight back.

He Lang was anxious for a while when he saw this, thinking that this black eight really didn't look simple, and it seemed that he couldn't use the method of dealing with ordinary people to fight.

Thinking about it, he took out the essence slashing sword and stabbed it at the throat of the other party, this sword technique was practiced by He Lang in the form of a primordial god in the fairy mirror, and practiced for two whole years, each of his moves was extremely accurate, and he also got the guidance of Brother Jing.

The opponent saw He Lang draw his weapon and come to his throat, he avoided it lightly, shook his palms, and somehow a cold iron broadsword appeared in his hand.

When He Lang saw it, he was shocked, seeing the other party's actions, he was afraid that he was not an ordinary person, but he couldn't detect the abnormality of the other party, and in the hurry of the two, he didn't have time to explore in detail with his divine sense, so he became more and more careful.

He Lang didn't think of striking out the soul condensing qi, although he had already regarded the other party as a great traitor, but once he hit the anti-heaven skill, the other party would be dead or alive, and the person would be dead to the point of being a hundred, but he wanted to recover the money for the old couple, and he could only subdue the other party first, and then get the money in his hands was the best policy.

He Lang found that the other party's knife skills were even more proficient, and every time he swung a knife, it was accompanied by a cold sword aura.

But his own long sword was not given for nothing, and every time he used clever moves to defuse the opponent's fierce attack, so that the other party changed from a disdainful look to a look of surprise and a faint look of appreciation.

The black-faced man who was fighting with He Lang was Heiba, he had been in this Chunhua Town for more than ten years, and he had never met an opponent, and the black-faced ugly man in front of him was so difficult to fight, he couldn't help but find that the other party's swordsmanship had changed extremely exquisitely, and he secretly admired it in the fight.

Hei Ba suddenly withdrew the cold iron broadsword and said to He Lang: "The space here is too narrow, let's go outside and continue to compete, do you have the guts?"

When He Lang heard this, he also agreed: "You lead the way!"

He Lang saw that the other party walked in front without a trace of hesitation, and secretly admired the other party's courage in his heart, if he made a killing move when he turned his back, the chance of success would be greatly improved.

It can be seen that this person is quite upright.

Coming outside, the two fought together again, before in the cave, those little minions were afraid of being hurt themselves, so they all hid and disappeared, but now they see that the space is spacious, and they are also looking at the two of them.

After fighting together again, the two only took out the sword, and the black eight no longer flew the hidden weapon, he split out a tiger flick the tail, and the sword gang attacked He Lang with a cold and cold intention, He Lang hurriedly took out the sword and gently picked it up, and at the same time close to the blade, he twisted out a sword flower and pressed down on the back of the knife, and immediately reversed the opponent's sword qi to the person who made the move.

Hei Bayi saw that the other party's virtual and real conversion was flawless, and he couldn't help nodding his head.

He explored the flowers in the fog again, and the blade of the knife went down to He Lang, just as He Lang dodged, the knife turned and slashed at his waist and crotch, and He Lang was also greatly impressed by the change of the opponent's knife technique.

The two of you make a knife, and I stab a sword, which can be called a wonderful move, and the methods of breaking weapons are endless.

The two fought from afternoon to evening, and from evening to night, and after a few small minions lit torches, they fought until midnight.

In the end, both of them were exhausted, Hei Ba made a false move, and went to the door according to He Lang's face, the other party smiled and retreated, it was a stab, and the swords were suddenly twisted together, and the two laughed at the same time, but they were so tired that they couldn't suppress the other party's moves.

Hei Hachi withdrew his strength first, threw the cold iron broadsword directly on the ground, and sat on the ground himself, so tired that he was panting.

Seeing this, He Lang also followed the example of Heiba, and sat on the ground freely.

You look at me, I look at you, and at the same time there is a burst of laughter.

He Lang sweated profusely, but he felt very enjoyable, he thought that this was the most hearty competition since his reincarnation.

Similarly, Black Eight also has such an idea, although he has experienced a hundred battles, but it is the first time that he really only fights with moves, without adding any small measurements.

The two actually had a sense of sympathy for each other.

After that, the two sat on the ground and chatted, from the use of their respective moves and swordsmanship just now, to how they admired each other's moves, and analyzed their own slightly inferior places from the other party's point of view.

He Lang also found through the visit of his divine sense that the other party's cultivation had reached the late stage of foundation building.

He Lang asked the other party puzzled, why didn't he go to the Yixiu Immortal Sect to continue cultivating, Hei Ba told him that he had also practiced in the Yixiu Immortal Gang before, and once when he went out with his fellow disciples to do the tasks assigned by the gang, he was framed by the villain of the same sect and almost died, and then he came here in frustration and stayed for twelve years.

He Lang also knew that Heiba's original name was Zhao Jiuxiao, and Heiba was the nickname he gave himself when he arrived in Chunhua Town, so that it was convenient to call it directly.

In the end, Hei Ba said: "Friend, if you look at Hei Ba, I am willing to make you a friend." As he spoke, he patted He Lang on the shoulder.

He Lang was just about to readily agree, but suddenly remembered that he was not here to compare swords and swords, nor to make friends, but to vent his anger for the old couple who were kind to him.

Thinking of this, the smile on his face suddenly froze.

When Hei Ba saw it, he thought that the other party looked down on him, and his face was a little unbearable, and it was already red in black.

He Lang saw that the other party also noticed his abnormality, and thought again, this is fine, just take this opportunity to question the other party.