Chapter 134: The Shallow Water King Baduo The real person does not show his face
Unexpectedly, he was slapped in the face with a photo, and the young man who greeted him didn't know what was going on, thinking that Chu Xiang had used some despicable methods, he was furious, and was about to make a move with all his might, Chu Xiang's figure had already appeared more than ten meters away, and the old-fashioned voice came clearly: "Young man, you should be glad that I was in a good mood today and caught two big fish, otherwise I would have demolished this Deyue Villa." ”
As soon as Chu Xiang's words fell, a neutral voice came from a wooden building by the lake: "Who is there to speak up." ”
Chu Xiangle taught the little one a lesson, and ran out of the old one, but he wanted to see how arrogant and domineering this Deyue Villa was, so he turned his head and stopped looking at the wooden building and said, "Don't dare to say it, don't be ashamed." ”
Mr. Wang and his group were walking up the stairs of the water building, and when they heard that things were making waves again, they stopped and turned to see the development of things.
The tall woman named Luo Luo didn't hear Chu Xiang's previous sentence, only heard the latter sentence, and frowned slightly: "Why is this guy so ignorant, why did he provoke Yueshan Villa." ”
A figure jumped out of the wooden building next to him with Luo Luo's words, and landed in front of Chu Xiang more than twenty meters away, and the strong wind swept the snowflakes in all directions, revealing the flat ground.
"Miss Luo Luo, you can look away, this fisherman is really not visible, if Deyue Villa only has these manpower, I'm afraid I will suffer." Seeing that the two of them were about to make a move, the sturdy bodyguard wearing sunglasses next to him said.
"How can he fight so many people alone." Lolo did not believe.
"Guangde, what is the strength of this fisherman, and is there any value in soliciting?" Mr. Wang squinted his eyes and said.
"Boss, I can't see it, but if the boss wants to recruit him, it is better to wait and let Miss Luo Luo show his meaning." The sturdy sunglasses bodyguard called Guangde said.
"Why am I going?" Luo Luo asked suspiciously.
"You just showed kindness, these strange-tempered Jianghu people care about these things the most, and they will never speak ill of you again." Mr. Wang.
"I see." Luo Luo smiled and held Mr. Wang's hand tighter, and Shuangfeng rubbed Mr. Wang's arm from time to time.
What about strong martial arts, a shrewd and rich person like Mr. Wang is the best support, even a master like Guangde has been taken under his command, what is a little fisherman.
Leaping out of the wooden building was a short middle-aged man, with his temples high and bulging, his eyes shining brightly, obviously a master. The short middle-aged man stared at Chu Xiang and said slowly: "Fish stay, sincerely apologize, and save you from suffering from flesh and skin." ”
"Tut-tut, Deyue Villa is so majestic, aren't you afraid of the wind flashing your tongue?" Chu Xiangdao.
"Look for death." The short middle-aged man was furious, and a punch was thrown, and the wind and snow were agitated.
Chu Xiang's body shook, and as soon as the popsicle in his hand was stretched, the big fish tail hanging on the stick reflexively flicked down, and just threw it on the face of the short middle-aged man.
A tail woke up the short and stout middle-aged, the short-aged man was shocked, took a few steps back, looked at Chu Xiang with fear, shocked in his heart, and didn't dare to make a rash move.
"Boss, I'm afraid this person will be difficult to recruit." Sturdy sunglasses bodyguard said.
"How?" Mr. Wang's eyebrows moved slightly, and he asked quietly.
"This person is a master of Danjin." Guangde Road.
"Dan Jin master." Mr. Wang chewed carefully and quietly watched the confrontation between the two.
"Now we can be reasonable, shall we?" Chu Xiangdao.
The short middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Please speak." ”
"You two apologize to me, forget the matter, otherwise I won't be happy when my fish dies halfway." Chu Xiangdao.
The short and middle-aged man's expression changed, and when he caught a glimpse of Chu Xiang's stick holding the fish, his pupils shrank sharply, and he immediately arched his hand and said, "Please forgive me for the offense of Deyue Villa." ”
Seeing the actions of the captain of the guard, the young man who welcomed the guests didn't know that he had provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked, and when he saw the wind making the rudder, he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed at 90 degrees: "The little one has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, please forgive me." ”
Changing faces is faster than a child's face, no wonder you can guard the door of Deyue Villa, this face-changing exercise is really not to be underestimated.
"It's okay, it's quite sincere." Chu Xiang nodded slightly, picked up the two big fish and turned to leave.
"Although there are many masters of Wucheng Danjin, it must not be difficult to identify, Guangde, do you know who this person is?" Mr. Wang.
"I can't see that this person must have changed his appearance, and according to his behavior, it seems that there is no one who can match the number." Guangde Road.
Mr. Wang nodded and walked onto the water platform.
After Chu Xiang walked away, the young man who greeted him looked at the short middle-aged man suspiciously and said, "Uncle Lin? ”
"This person's strength is unfathomable, you can't provoke, if you see it again next time, you can't collide." Uncle Lin admonished.
"Yes." The welcoming youth nodded.
Chu Xiang rushed back to Wucheng, and ran to Nanhua Courtyard with a gust of wind, and the people along the road saw Chu Xiang picking two big fish, and they all showed envy.
After the end of the elite challenge, a large number of young masters emerged, nameless, Sun Ying, Wu Shuangjian and other young masters shined, whether it was martial arts or influence, they had already overwhelmed Chu Xiang, Chu Xiang, who had not done anything big for a long time, slowly faded out of the public eye, and the Qingcheng incident made people feel that Chu Xiang had become decadent and began to decline, and the attention to him was greatly reduced, so Chu Xiang was not afraid of being recognized.
In winter, except for the sea, all rivers and lakes are frozen, and it is difficult to catch fish. The two fish on the stick are still struggling, obviously not dead, the sea level drops in winter, the seaside is more than two hundred kilometers away from Wucheng, it is not easy to bring fresh fish to Wucheng, such a fresh and big fish, it is really hard to find.
There were several people on the road who wanted to stop Chu Xiang, probably to buy fish, but Chu Xiang ran too fast, and those people didn't have time to speak, and Chu Xiang was already far away.
Ran all the way to the Wudang Courtyard next to the Nanhua Courtyard, the gate of the Courtyard was open, Chu Xiang ran in, and happened to see an old man lying on the recliner in front of the corridor, wandering outside.
The old man is none other than the martial arts junior who watched the challenge with Chu Xiang last time, in addition to the old man, there are a few people in the backyard, judging from the breath, they should be disciples of Wudang.
Since the three old men entered the Wudang Courtyard, this place has become a forbidden place, and no one dares to come around to inquire about the news, unless they don't want to live, so Chu Xiang is not afraid of revealing his identity.
"Senior, give you a big fish." Chu Xiang said, the stick was flicked, and a big fish flew over.
In his sleep, the old man stretched out his hand, grabbed the flying fish, half-squinted, and said slowly: "Wouldn't it be better to send both?" ”
Chu Xiang smiled and said, "That's not good, this one has to be given to someone else." ”
The old man snorted dissatisfiedly and shouted, "Zhou Shen." ”
A person in the backyard answered.
"Senior, next time I'll see you, I have to send it over quickly, otherwise it won't taste good if I die." Chu Xiang said and rushed to the Kuzen Temple outside the city.
Kuzen Temple is still the same, the thick snow weighs down the tattered roof as if it is about to collapse at any moment, and the snow in front of the door is already a foot thick, and no one cleans it.
This is also a forbidden place now, Zhang Zhenbian went out of the house, no one knew what he would do, how dare he sneak away, and the strange monk is unfathomable, unless it is those old immortals, who dares to come here.
Zhang Zhenbian was not there, only the breath of a mad monk, Chu Xiang was slightly disappointed, and shouted inside: "Master, do you want to eat fish?" ”
"Eat." A weak voice came, and the mad monk appeared at the door, and when he saw the big fish that Chu Xiang was picking, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he reached out and grabbed the fish that Chu Xiang was picking.
Sure enough, it is a master of the Dan Jin level, I am afraid that it is more than possible, but the appearance of this starving ghost does not look like a master's style, Chu Xiangzheng wanted to speak, and the crazy monk touched his bald head and muttered: "There is meat and no wine, it is a fly in the ointment." ”
Chu Xiangwan said with a smile: "Master, wait a minute, the wine will come soon." ”
Ran back to the city, bought a few jars of wine at the old man's small wine shop, and Chu Xiang rushed back to Kuzen Temple.
When Chu Xiang returned to Kuzen Temple, the mad monk happened to almost roast the fish, and the golden skin of the fish was drooling and fragrant.
The mad monk looked solemn, and kept flipping the big fish, as if the big fish in his hand was the Buddha, and he was extremely pious.
Chu Xiang swallowed his saliva and waited for a while, the crazy monk finally grilled the fish, without saying a word, grabbed the wine that Chu Xiang brought, poured a mouthful, took the big fish and gnawed it, a mouthful of wine and a mouthful of meat, extremely happy, it didn't mean to give Chu Xiang.
Watching the mad monk eat for a while, Chu Xiang couldn't help the temptation after all, and wiped it on the popsicle, the thin popsicle turned into a sharp ice blade, everything on the fish, cut off a third of the fish tail, and ate it with the fish tail.
Soon the monk ate most of the fish, ate and drank to his heart's content, patted his bulging belly, and went back to sleep without saying a word.
I didn't expect the crazy monk to be so tight-mouthed, and he refused to reveal Zhang Zhenbian's news at all, so Chu Xiang had no choice but to clean up the messy yard and sit on the steps and wait.
Not long after Chu Xianggang sat down, the sound of a car outside sounded, and the car stopped outside the gate of Kuzen Temple.