Chapter 21: On Heroes

Under the Yellow Crane Tower, by the stream.

An old man and a woman who was no more than twenty years old and born like a jade flower sat opposite each other, with a solemn and solemn expression. But no one dared to step forward.

The old man and the girl were resting and chatting around the bluestone were thirteen strong, fierce, and powerful men with weapons in hand, and the eyes of these big men were like eagles and falcons, like poisonous snakes, and anyone who dared to step forward would be coldly stared at by this group of big men, so no one dared to step forward. The spectators believed that if they took a step forward, these ruthless men would slaughter them like animals!

The old girl is naturally the old man of Tianji and Shangguan Xiaoxian, as for the big men around him, they are the money gang members of the money gang stationed in the rudder of Hubei, they have already learned that Shangguan Xiaoxian appeared under the Yellow Crane Tower to meet the old man of Tianji, and they are afraid that Shangguan Xiaoxian will be in any danger, so they hurriedly show up to protect each other!

But the result was unexpected, the old man of Tianji did not have any malicious intentions, and the conversation with Miss Shangguan seemed to be very pleasant, so their behavior of coming to protect them then turned into guarding the old man of Tianji and Shangguan Xiaoxian, preventing anyone from disturbing the conversation between the two.

If Shangguan Xiaoxian didn't allow it, no one would dare to listen to the conversation between Shangguan Xiaoxian and the old man of Tianji. The reason is not because Shangguan Xiaoxian is the daughter of Shangguan Jinhong, the leader of the money gang who spans the fourteen provinces in the north and south, but because she is Shangguan Xiaoxian.

When Shangguan Xiaoxian walked out of the Money Gang, she already let those who should know that she Shangguan Xiaoxian was not an idiot in the eyes of the world, but a peerless hero no less than her father. No one dares to underestimate Shangguan Xiaoxian at this moment, even if Shangguan Xiaoxian lowers his eyebrows and talks to the old man of Tianji, this group of big men guarding around look at Shangguan Xiaoxian with envy in their eyes, but more in awe.

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"As far as martial arts are concerned, the rivers and lakes are all Shaolin Wudang as Mount Tai Beidou, Shaolin Great Compassion Zen Master martial arts exquisite, Zen skills are outstanding! Wudang Elder Mu Daoren no matter the swordsmanship, light skills, and internal skills are rare in the world, can the two of them win against Ye Gucheng? ? Shangguan Xiaoxian groaned slightly, and then smiled.

The old man of Tianji immediately shook his head and said: "Shaolin Abbot Dabei Zen Master has superb martial arts, and Wudang Mudao people's light skills and swordsmanship are unfathomable, but they are not as good as Ye Gucheng!" ”

Shangguan Xiaoxian frowned and said, "Why? ”

"First, the Great Compassion Zen Master has superb martial arts and has entered the realm of transformation. But this person is a Buddhist, and he has no competitive heart. Therefore, if you want to make it fight with Ye Gucheng, you can't! Second, even if the Great Compassion Zen Master and Ye Gucheng clashed, a master who had no heart to win would definitely not be able to defeat Ye Gucheng! As for the Wudang Mudao people, it is even more impossible to defeat Ye Gucheng! The old man Tianji's voice was warm, like tinkling water, and he spoke eloquently and skillfully.

"Could it be that the martial arts of the Mu Dao people are not as good as Ye Gucheng?" Shangguan Xiaoxian didn't believe it, Shangguan Jinhong once said that Mu Daoren's swordsmanship was superb and had entered the realm of transformation, and this person was a martial arts strategy and far-sighted, and he was definitely a first-class master in the rivers and lakes. Shangguan Jinhong's evaluation of the Mudao people is even above Ye Gucheng.

Therefore, Shangguan Xiaoxian didn't believe it, but immediately Shangguan Xiaoxian believed it.

"Mudao people once said: Chess first, drinking second, sword third! Most people in the rivers and lakes know this sentence, the little girl is well-read and well-memorized, and she knows the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and even this point has been forgotten? ”

Shangguan Xiaoxian was speechless for a moment, yes, she did forget, but now that she thinks about it, she is speechless. Yes, the Mudao people did say this sentence, and more than once, and even this sentence can be regarded as the mantra of the Mudao people.

Mudao people are free, free, confident, and arrogant! Although Mu Daoren is a monk, his heart of victory and defeat is not inferior to some hot-tempered high-rollers. Playing chess, drinking, and competing with swords, these are the three things that Mudao people attach the most importance to.

Especially for the sword, the Mudao people are particularly confident, but they also have to say the sentence helplessly: the third sword competition! When the Mu Dao people said this, someone once said that why Yan is the third sword than the sword, and the Mu Dao people said calmly: "As far as swordsmanship is concerned, I think I am not as good as the two of them, one West Gate blows snow and two leaves are lonely cities, they are all the best in the way of the sword, and I am not as good as an idle and lazy person." ”

Recalling this sentence, Shangguan Xiaoxian no longer had any doubts about the answer of the old man Tianji. The two Great Compassion Zen Masters and Mu Dao people, who are recognized as having reached the pinnacle of martial arts, cannot beat Ye Gucheng.

"The West Gate Blowing Snow of Wanmei Villa has reached the realm of perfection in terms of swordsmanship and internal strength, can he beat Ye Gucheng?" Shangguan Xiaoxian asked.

"I don't know, but Ximen Blowing Snow is the only opponent recognized by Ye Gucheng! No, it should be said that it is so far. ”

"Why do you say so far?"

"Because recently, Ye Gucheng has paid attention to a young man whose reputation has risen in the rivers and lakes."

Shangguan Xiaoxian's heart suddenly beat fast and asked, "Who is he?" ”

"Ordinary!"

The old man of Tianji smiled very happily, his eyes were still cloudy, exactly the same as the eyes of ordinary old men, but there was a touch of depth in those eyes, Shangguan Xiaoxian saw a hint of playfulness in the old man's eyes, Shangguan Xiaoxian suppressed his anger, and a pair of eyes like autumn water looked at the old man of Tianji calmly, she was waiting, she was waiting for the old man Tianji to speak.

The old man of Tianji did not disappoint Shangguan Xiaoxian, the old man of Tianji looked at Shangguan Xiaoxian lightly, those obviously very ordinary and turbid eyes actually gave Shangguan Xiaoxian an indescribable heavy pressure at this moment, this pressure seemed to be born suddenly, like the depth of the sea in Mount Tai, and in an instant Shangguan Xiaoxian actually gave birth to a fear that he himself could not believe.

"Even if the master of the Tianji Stick is not as good as the master of the dragon and phoenix ring, he should not be humiliated!" In the flash of light, Shangguan Xiaoxian understood this truth, the old man of Tianji has always been willing to talk to him in an equal way, not because he was afraid of his father Shangguan Jinhong, nor was he afraid of standing behind him, like the subordinates who stood guarding the surroundings of Qingshi. It's because the old man of Tianji is willing to talk to him, that's all.

"You can't believe it? I don't want to believe it, but that's exactly what it is! In your eyes, the most powerful assistant of the Money Gang in the future, Ping Fan is already the opponent in Ye Gucheng's eyes, although now Ye Gucheng doesn't think that Ping Fan can become his opponent! ”

Shangguan Xiaoxian smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that my Shangguan Xiaoxian still has some eyesight, ordinary is really extraordinary!" ”

"He is naturally extraordinary, otherwise he would not dare to challenge the Central Plains, which has never missed a beat in ten years!" The old man of Tianji twisted his long beard lightly and smiled slightly.

Shangguan Xiaoxian was shocked, at this moment she suddenly sounded an important thing, isn't her purpose in giving money to help find the ordinary? But where are the ordinary people now?? Shangguan Xiaoxian didn't know. At this moment, Shangguan Xiaoxian suddenly had a thought in his mind: Maybe Pingfan has already fought with the Central Plains!

It has been three days since Zhongyuan Yihong and Pingfan met in Baiyun Pavilion, and three days is enough for a professional killer to understand all the living habits and habits of the target.

Since you know the target, you will definitely not hesitate an inch, as long as the opportunity comes, it is the appearance of the killer. At this moment, has the Central Plains been found to be flawed in the ordinary body, and has already committed an assassination?

Who wins and who loses this assassination or counter-killing?? This thought swirled in Shangguan Xiaoxian's mind. I have to admit that sometimes women do have a sixth sense, Shangguan Xiaoxian did not guess wrong, Zhongyuan Yihong had already shot, and Pingfan had also made a move, and the battle between the two had already ended like a meteor in the sky with the most brilliant light at that moment.

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Shangguan Xiaoxian had a long talk with the old man of Tianji and returned to the Baiyun Pavilion. Shangguan Xiaoxian didn't know why he chose to return to Baiyun Pavilion, but after wandering around the lively bazaar and bustling streets, he walked into Baiyun Pavilion.

"Maybe the ordinary will appear in the White Cloud Pavilion!" Looking at the gold lacquer plaque of the White Cloud Pavilion, the corners of Shangguan Xiaoxian's mouth hooked up a trace of elegant arc, and then walked into the White Cloud Pavilion.

Before stepping into the Baiyun Pavilion with his left foot, Shangguan Xiaoxian was already unable to speak, covering Shangguan Xiaoxian's lips with one hand, and very rudely dragged Shangguan Xiaoxian into the Baiyun Pavilion, lying on that hard and broad chest, Shangguan Xiaoxian smelled a very pungent smell of blood.

Although Shangguan Xiaoxian couldn't speak or see the man, his eyes could see the man's chest. The man was dressed in a long gray robe, and at this moment his chest was dark red, stained dark red with blood.

Immediately the next moment, Shangguan Xiaoxian felt like a cloud driving a mist, and his body floated in mid-air, half an hour, and landed.

With a bang, the door opened.

With another bang, the door slammed shut!

At this moment, Shangguan Xiaoxian could speak, but she didn't speak, a pair of delicate eyes stared coldly at the man who brought her into this room, this man she would never forget in her life - ordinary!