"Young Master Niu is here, idlers are avoiding!"

A big, rugged voice rang out downstairs.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, good dogs don't get in the way! My young master travels, and he dodges for me. ”

Another rather agile voice scrambled to speak.

Xia Bai pushed open the oil-paper window, and saw a young man in a pink-faced flower shirt sitting on a silver saddle on the bluestone street, and the high-headed horse under his crotch looked like a priceless grassland thoroughbred.

The young man's face was smug and frivolous, and on each side were four people standing, six of whom were holding Qimen weapons, and the other two were expelling pedestrians, one fat and one thin.

At this moment, the white-clothed knight watching from the side couldn't stand it anymore, so he blocked the middle of the road, the white clothes fluttering, the sword stood upright, and the sword eyebrows and starry eyes were quite bright, but there was a kind of prodigal taste between the expressions.

"Walking the rivers and lakes, don't be majestic. ”

The pink-faced young man looked at him twice and waved his hand.

Beside him, a bearded man holding a thunder block in his left hand and a lightning cone in his right hand suddenly rushed out.

The white-clothed knight stabbed out with a sword, which can be regarded as quite skilled, Xia Bai seems to be a little familiar with it, like Huashan swordsmanship, the sword stabbing is quite decent, mixed with a certain amount of internal force.

But his opponent's moves are very strange, Lei Zhen blocked the sword that was stuck, and the lightning cone in his right hand brought a gust of evil wind, although the internal force was not pure, but it also had some characteristics.

"Let it go!!"

The bearded man burst into a shout, and the white-clothed swordsman with the breath of the prodigal son shook his wrist twice, and found that the sword was really stuck, and seeing that the lightning cone had been pierced, he could only let go and retreat.

But the bearded man seemed to have expected him to retreat, and his body was castrated, and a "snap" kick was pierced on the chest of the white-clothed swordsman, who fell to the ground and rolled back a few times.

The pink-faced young man looked at this scene coldly, and laughed: "It's just a clown, and he dares to stand in my way." Even if you are lucky, today is an auspicious day for Ben Dashao to marry Miss Lin, and I don't want to see red. ”

The knight sat on the ground, his face flushed, but the other party's moves were strange, and he defeated himself in one move, and he would not be insulted again if he stepped forward.

But verbally, he still said: "It's ridiculous, Miss Lin throws hydrangeas to recruit relatives, maybe it's your turn." ”

The powder smiled contemptuously: "This young man will clear the field, and when the time comes, Miss Lin can only throw the hydrangea to me, but she can only marry me, haha." ”

But among the bystanders, there are also many chivalrous people, and when they hear these words, they are gearing up to go up.

But after all, there are people who know the identity of this pink-faced boy, and hurriedly pull those who are on the head, "Do you know who this is?"

"Do you need to know who the other party is?"

"This is Zhao Haoran, the young owner of the Fireworks March Building, his grandfather is the general of the imperial court stationed on this Shuinan Road, his mother is the president of the Suinan Chamber of Commerce, and his father is the owner of the Fireworks March Building...

The situation in the east of this town is big, and it has always intersected with the Sui Nan Chamber of Commerce, and it seems that there are some secrets, so Lin Daxia is gone, and this fireworks March Tower will be annexed directly. ”

"Yes, in my estimation, this Miss Lin Yueru is afraid that she can only be someone else's concubine. ”

"How can this be reasonable! Lin Daxia is such a good person, I..."

"What are you, the rivers and lakes are like this, if you want to come out, there are tall people who go, and tall people don't move, except for your head, you are stunned, looking for death! Boy, the water of the rivers and lakes is deep, don't let you come out and wander, and you will lose your life. ”

"I... I know. ”

The angry knight who was ready to come out sighed, and then he dismissed the plan to step forward again.

After all, he is not stupid, knowing that even if he goes up, he will be a mantis arm as a car, useless.

People came prepared, that is, to annex the Zhendong Dart Bureau.

If you stop it, you're getting in the way.

If you stand in the way, you are the enemy.

But there are fools, and the young man who has the breath of a prodigal son is panting urgently, and as soon as he grasps the long sword that was thrown away, he pounces on it, "Who does Miss Lin marry, what does it matter to you, and what do you want to clear? What is the great thing about you, in broad daylight, is it difficult to rob it?"

Zhao Haoran snorted coldly, and glanced at an old man with a hooked nose beside him, the old man nodded, turned around with a pickaxe in his hand, and sneered: "Boy, your master must not have taught not to meddle in things, the more you manage, the sooner you die, keep an eye on it in the next life." ”

After that, the palm of the hook-nosed old man was covered with a layer of frost, and his body swept out like a gale, and before the prodigal boy could react, he was imprinted on his chest by a palm, and the whole person flew out upside down like a lightning strike.

rolled on the ground a few times, and the long sword in his hand couldn't hold it and rolled to the side.

The laughter in the distance went away wantonly, and no one came to save this chivalrous man, obviously afraid of being implicated in cause and effect.

This young man is out in vain, and if he dies, he will die in vain.

Xia Bai, who was above the inn, quietly watched this scene thoughtfully.

He didn't care about the morality of the rivers and lakes, and even felt that Zhao Haoran did the right thing.

But before he killed the little girl, he always felt a little sad.

In his opinion, the kindness of chatting with him when he was injured and inviting him to eat baked gluten was enough to be worth ten thousand taels of gold.

Although he didn't eat that gluten, he liked the cute little girl in his heart, and if she hadn't seen his appearance, he really wouldn't want to kill her.

Since this is the case, then a gang of them can be regarded as fulfilling her little wish.

After all, he is a kind person, and killing people and setting fire to the door is just a helpless move.

In order to be able to open the door to the new world that leads to hell, to be able to make ourselves stronger, to be able to make humanity stronger, for the sake of this great dream, the necessary sacrifice is worth it.

I hope that those who have died will be able to understand their own painstaking feelings in the heavenly spirits.

...

"I... Am I going to die?"

The chivalrous man with the breath of a prodigal son was lying on the ground, only to feel a cold true qi surging in his body, devouring his life.

He didn't know if he regretted it, but watching passers-by walk by, or even bypassing it from a distance, he felt even colder in his heart.

Where is the chivalrous spirit now?

Pathetic, alas!

"Ahem... Ahem..."

This white-clothed knight only felt that his throat was sweet, and he coughed up phlegm heavily, and when he spit it out, it was frosty blood, which was very terrifying.

He took out a small jade box from his arms, and after pinching it open, he revealed a turquoise pill on the white velvet cushion, which was a small frost dew pill of the Huashan faction, which was a panacea for internal injuries.

The knight hurriedly swallowed the emerald elixir, and then tried his luck to try to recuperate.

"Need help?"

A gentle voice came from his side.

At first glance, this white-clothed knight was an ordinary-looking man.

"Come, I'll help you go back to the inn to heal, I saw the young man's chivalry just now. ”

Xia Bai, who had transformed into an ordinary man, maintained his usual gentle voice.

The sound is very convincing.

The man in white nodded: "Thank you..."

In this Jianghu, after all, there is still chivalry, and after all, not everyone is afraid of power!

A moment later.

Inside the inn.

The knight in white was dead, with fear and astonishment in his eyes.

A large turbid yellow snake poked out from the tip of the long knife, swallowed the corpse in one gulp, and then turned into a long knife again.

Xia Bai sorted out the information he had just gotten.

Huashan faction, Li Chong, an ordinary Qi Sect disciple, seems to have been expelled from the sect for violating the rules of the sect, and he once received the assistance of Lin Daxia of the Zhendong Dart Bureau here, so he will force his way out.

Xia Bai's body shape changed, his muscles squirmed, his bones shifted, and the whole person quickly turned into the appearance of this white-clothed knight with a bit of prodigal breath, and after thinking about it, he put the Huangquan Biluo knife into his ear, lifted the ordinary Qingfeng sword, and then pushed the door out.

I'm happy today, Lao Tzu is a hero.

In the darkness around the corner, the white-clothed knight showed a terrifying smile.

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