106. Accidents
After hearing this, Wang Bo couldn't help but chuckle, "It's the first time I've heard someone praise themselves like this. ”
Han Yue was slightly stunned, and then reacted, what she said just now seemed to be suspected of boasting, and she couldn't help but sneer, her eyes flowed, "I once heard that Wang Gongzi is a famous prodigal son in Luoyang City, and when I saw it today, I didn't expect Wang Gongzi to be such an interesting person." ”
Interesting?
Wang Bo doesn't think he is an interesting person, Hanyue thinks he is interesting, it's just because modern people and ancient people have different ways of thinking.
Because of this, Hanyue finds herself interesting.
If Hanyue was also a modern person, she wouldn't find Wang Bo interesting.
Crash!
At this moment, in Shuyuxuan, something happened suddenly.
In the private room on the second floor of the hall, there was a sudden loud crashing sound, and then a figure smashed through the door, smashed the railing on the second floor, and fell from the second floor to the lotus platform in the center of the hall.
In an instant, the dancing orchids screamed in fright and fled in embarrassment.
The sudden change caused the entire Shuyuxuan to be in an uproar, many people were scared and trembled, and many people immediately reacted, this should be a vendetta in the rivers and lakes.
Some of the wanderers who came to have fun changed color, some of them hugged their heads, while others were not afraid, hugging the girl next to them and laughing loudly.
Of course, there are still some people who are trembling and can't wait to turn around and run now. And the reason why they didn't run was not because they had backbone, but because they were frightened by the sudden change and couldn't stand up.
Han Yue's face beside Wang Bo changed, scared, frightened, but she didn't leave, she still sat beside Wang Bo, but her hands were pinching her clothes and never letting go.
Even she was comforting Wang Bo, "Don't be afraid, Wang Gongzi, it's just a revenge search for people in the rivers and lakes, this group of people has their own sense of proportion in their hearts, and they won't hurt the innocent too much, otherwise Dali Temple will never sit idly by." ”
Wang Bo couldn't help but laugh dumbly, and was about to say something, when he suddenly saw a figure rushing out from the second floor, jumped up suddenly, held a sword in his right hand, and slashed down like lightning.
This sword was like lightning, and ordinary people couldn't see the speed of the other party's sword at all.
But Wang Bo saw it clearly.
The man with the sword was a man dressed as a martial artist, about thirty years old, with a depressed face, a scruffy beard, which seemed to have not been taken care of for a long time, and his clothes were no more than coarse linen clothes worn by ordinary people.
Even the long sword in his hand is not a sword.
This dress is like the lowest person in the rivers and lakes.
Although Wang Bo has not seen the so-called people in the rivers and lakes, generally speaking, those who have achieved fame in the rivers and lakes should also dress up more neatly and neatly.
Although the man's dress is very simple, his skills are very amazing, his hands are extremely vicious, the sword light is like a poisonous dragon, the speed is amazing, and the lightning and flint are twisted towards the man who fell to the ground.
The down-and-out man's killing intent has been decided, and it seems that he wants to kill the fallen man with one blow.
And the person who fell to the ground was knocked out of the room just now, and when he fell from the second floor, he was already hit hard, and he couldn't stand up at all at this time, so he could only close his eyes and wait for death.
However, at this moment, there was a sudden angry shout from the crowd.
"Repair my second brother."
Then a man in purple flew out of the crowd, stepping on the heads of several pleasure seekers, flying over, drawing his sword in his hand, and stabbing the down-and-out man's throat without thinking.
The down-and-out man had no choice but to turn his wrist, give up the idea of killing the man to the end, and return to defend.
Everyone present only heard a crisp sound of ding ding dong, and the two swords kept colliding in the void, and then the down-and-out man and the purple-clothed man clapped each other, floated and retreated.
After the man in purple landed, he took three or four steps back before stopping.
But after the down-and-out man landed, he seemed to be rooted and motionless.
Obviously, in the battle just now, the man in purple was slightly inferior.
Especially when he shot angrily, and the down-and-out man was forced to fight, even so, he was still inferior, and his face was flushed, which showed the awareness between the two.
The down-and-out man looked hideous, and said in a hoarse voice: "Who are you, Li and you have no grievances, why do you want to cause Li to die?" ”
The man in purple suppressed the tumbling qi and blood in his heart, and snorted coldly, "Li? It's a good Li person, but as far as I know, your surname is not Li, your surname is Zhao, Zhao Wuyan's Zhao! ”
The down-and-out man's face changed, and he said, "I don't know who Zhao Wuyan is." ”
The man in purple grabbed his clothes, pulled them hard, tore them apart, revealing an official robe under the purple clothes, held up a token, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Dali Temple handles the case, and the idle people retreat!" ”
At the same time, several men who seemed to be looking for pleasure rushed out of the crowd, and they tore off their disguises, revealing the official uniforms of Dali Temple, and surrounded the down-and-out man Zhao Wuyan.
For a while, the entire Shuyuxuan was in an uproar.
No one thought that it was just an ordinary pleasure hunt that would encounter Dali Temple to handle the case.
Everyone present knew the style of Dali Temple, and they fled in embarrassment.
Hanyue said: "Wang Gongzi, Dali Temple is handling the case, and the idle people are retreating, let's leave here." ”
She didn't want to stay here anymore.
Although Wang Bo was not afraid of the people of Dali Temple, he was unwilling to make extraneous branches and destroy his good life, so he couldn't help but nod and say good.
He and Hanyue stood up and blended in the crowd, intending to leave Shuyuxuan.
When the two of them walked out of the gate of Shuyuxuan, they heard a clanging sound behind them, and it was obvious that the man named Zhao Wuyan had already stood in a ball with the people from Dali Temple.
After everyone walked out of the gate of Shuyuxuan, some people left without looking back.
But some of them remained.
And the people who stayed, except for some good deeds, most of them were Shu Yuxuan's girls, Shu Yuxuan was their home, and the deed of sale was here, how could they leave Shu Yuxuan.
Wang Bo was also a little interested in the battles of the ancient Jianghu people, so he stayed.
Hanyue stood beside him, looking calm, but her fingers were clenched, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Wang Bo couldn't help but ask, "Miss Hanyue, do you know who this Zhao Wuyan is?" ”
In ancient times, the girl in the land of fireworks had contact with the three religions and nine streams, and everyone had it, and it was most convenient to inquire about the news, so Wang Bo asked such a question.
Hanyue did not disappoint Wang Bo, thought for a moment, and said: "I once heard that there is a bold thief in the rivers and lakes, who picks on the rich to attack, not only to make money, but also to kill the rich man, who died in the hands of this thief, as many as dozens of people, nicknamed the thief, and his life is Zhao Wuyan." ”