There is a teahouse in Zi'an City, the teahouse is famous but not because of the fragrance of tea, nor because of the exquisite architecture of the teahouse, a three-story small building, not beautiful, almost inconspicuous at a glance. It is such a featureless quaint teahouse, but there is an endless stream of pedestrians. On the plaque on the first floor of the teahouse, three big characters attract everyone's attention, and it is said that people come to admire the three big characters.

Happy Pavilion.

When you enter the teahouse, you can see that there are not many tables and chairs in the wide hall, but it is clean and dust-free, and it is almost full of visitors.

It's just that the guests are extraordinary, almost everyone has a little heroic spirit on their faces, swords and hats, big axes and broad swords, and the children of the rivers and lakes gather here, full of murderous energy. Just politely order a pot of tasteless tea, sit in the hall and wait for tasks.

"Ahh

"Master of the South Hall...... I don't dare anymore...... Don't dare to ......" Before the last word could be spoken, I saw a sharp sword sent out and plunged straight into the man's throat, and the man's eyes widened, and he was killed instantly. Blood stained several big characters on the blade of the sword - Shang Fang's sword of slashing horses.

The sword wind brought by the sword lifted the curtain, reflecting a face like a hibiscus out of the water, but it was extremely cold. A green dress fluttering, like a clear wave. Behind him were three middle-aged men standing expressionlessly.

A few servants carried the dead out, and the people in the inner hall also walked out.

"Meet the South Hall Master!" I saw all the guests get up and bow their hands.

I saw Chen Jiayi pick up Shang Fang's sword, and wiped the dirty blood on the tip of the sword with the cloth on the table, without a trace of frowning.

"Thank you for gathering in the Pavilion of Happiness today, because the Pavilion Master has not returned, so I and the Three Hall Masters executed the traitor. The clean-up of the portal made everyone laugh. After Chen Jiayi finished speaking, he sat down, and the three hall masters behind him also sat down.

"Master Nantang, dare to ask what crime this person has committed?" A big man with a big head stepped forward, carrying an eight-foot evergreen dragon sword, his head wrapped in sackcloth, his feet stepping on hemp shoes, and his breath was heezing rapidly.

Chen Jiayi leaned on the chair, crossed Erlang's legs and buckled his nails, raised his apricot eyes slightly, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Happy Pavilion rules, don't do things for corrupt officials and corrupt officials, this person leads the way for Dong Jian, does it count as a violation of the cabinet rules?"

"Nantang Master, I thought you were harsh, everyone was taking tasks and making money in the Happy Pavilion Pavilion, he was afraid of having no money to guide Dong Jian, and he didn't kill anyone for Dong Jian!" The big man raised his eyebrows angrily, the cold on his body increased, and the long knife behind him shone with cold light.

"Bold! How dare you judge the master of the South Hall!" I saw the disciple behind him get up to attack, but he was knocked to the ground by a punch from the big man, spitting out blood and dying.

Everyone was shocked, only to see that at this time, the master of the North Hall got up and stretched out his fist to attack, but was stopped by the big man with his fist, and the two refused to give in to each other, and their strength was equal.

"Don't disturb!" The West Hall Master got up and held his sword to force him, only to see the big man force the North Hall Lord to withdraw a foot away, turned around and swung the big knife and slashed at the blade of the West Hall Master, the West Hall Master's sword made a sound, and was slowly pressed down by the big knife and rested on the West Hall Master's neck.

"Okay, let's see the joke. Chen Jiayi raised his head slightly, and asked the West Hall Master and the Great Han to give each other a step, put away their weapons, but snorted coldly unconvinced.

"Oh, you're not convinced. Chen Jiayi still looked at his nails casually and didn't care.

"Yes! I thought that a teenage girl was not enough to be the master of the South Hall under the Happiness Pavilion, so I wanted to compare with the hall master today, if the hall master lost, he would give way to me! If I lost, ......

I saw Chen Jiayi's eyelids raised, and he casually sent Shang Fang's sword straight into the throat of the big man, still leaning on the seat unhurriedly, looking at his nails and saying easily, "You lost." ”

Everyone was shocked, listening to the blood gurgling in the throat of the big man, and finally understood why Chen Jiayi became the powerful master of the South Hall at a young age, so ruthless and ruthless, and how many women today have done it.

Several hall masters also shook their heads and sighed, when Chen Jiayi had not yet been the master of the South Hall, it was clear that the Happy Pavilion was harmonious and no one killed him, but this pavilion master just appreciated Chen Jiayi, who came here a year ago to ask for the true face of the pavilion master. The pavilion master never showed up, a blindfold stayed on his face all day long, and he couldn't see his eyebrows clearly, so after Chen Jia's opinion, he just remembered the true face of the pavilion master.

The pavilion master only smiled lightly, and his voice was quiet, "If you dare to kill the guards passing by outside the door, I may give you a glimpse of the true face." ”

Chen Jiayi didn't say a word, and he didn't ask why, but he rushed to the door and killed six people in three moves. The pavilion master only leaned on the doorrail and watched, the corners of his mouth raised.

"Is it okay? Chen Jiayi put away his sword and turned around with blood on his face, and asked without changing his face.

The pavilion master laughed, "I don't have an ugly face and don't fit to see people, why don't you stay and be my Nantang master, only under me, and all the people in the Happy Pavilion obey you, how about it?"

Chen Jiayi looked at the pavilion master's chaled jaw, moist thin lips and deep pupils, and agreed for some reason.

"Then I can always know the name of the Pavilion Master. ”

The pavilion master smiled, stood in the wind, and slowly spoke.

"Tell me to paint. ”

......

"Are there any objections. Chen Jiayi asked softly without raising his fingernails.

"Obey the master of the South Hall, follow the rules of the hall!" everyone bowed their hands and admired Chen Jiayi.

"Very good, then there is a task that needs to be accepted now, and the cabinet disciples will not accept it, so I invited the heroes and heroes of the outer rivers and lakes, and the bounty is 10,000. Chen Jiayi blew his nails.

"The bounty is 10,000! I'll take it!" said a big man.

"You, even if you are three or two, you dare to take on the task of 10,000 gold?" a sword-wielding boy stepped forward and sneered.

"What, I can't take it, so you can take it?" the big man scolded angrily.

"I'd better go, I use poison without permission, but I can kill people invisibly. A veiled woman stepped forward.

"My Mochizuki knife is not a vegetarian!

"My Cimei Sword kills people thousands of miles away, piercing bones and flesh, who will try it?"

"Try my meteor hammer!"

Everyone refused to give in to each other, and there was a quarrel in the teahouse, and the three hall masters shook their heads and sighed, looking at Chen Jiayi.

I only heard Chen Jiayi say slowly and unhurriedly: "Kill Princess Pingdong." ”

The crowd that had just been in a commotion suddenly calmed down, there was a dead silence, no one dared to speak anymore, they all retreated, and lowered their heads silently.

Chen Jiayi had already anticipated the result, and the price of "20,000 gold" again was not discouraged. ”

No one answered.

"Thirty thousand gold. ”

Still no one answered.

Chen Jiayi turned his neck: "Fifty thousand gold." ”

Someone in the crowd finally spoke timidly, "Nantang Master, you don't know, this Princess Pingdong is the daughter of Zhenxi General Qingyuan, that Qingyuan is said to be the Zhenxi General, but it is just a name, and his rank is a first-class general, ranking among the third duke......s! It's too hard. ”

"Yes, this kind of thing is to buy a life with money, and besides, you can't kill it, you just send it to death for nothing......"

"yes, yes, hey. ”

There was an uproar among the people, and then there was a lot of discussion, and there was no longer any fighting.

"That is. Chen Jiayi bowed slightly, and asked expressionlessly, "No one answered?"

"This ......" everyone began to push and recommend each other, and they didn't dare to step forward.

Chen Jiayi sneered, shook his head, leaned back on the chair and said coldly, "I heard that there are heroes in the rivers and lakes, why don't you dare to kill a little woman today, the weapons in your hands are decorations?"

When everyone heard this, they were stunned in their hearts, and they dared not speak out, they all came to ask for money, one did not want to hurt the peace, and the other did not want to make an enmity with Chen Jiayi, if they made an enmity with Chen Jiayi, wouldn't it be a feud with the Kuaiyi Pavilion, thousands of martial arts disciples in the Kuaiyi Pavilion were distributed in all directions of the country, and they would respond in groups as soon as they responded, who dared to offend?

Everyone lowered their heads, but the martial arts masters in the hall were silent at the moment, and no one dared to respond.

"I'll take it. ”

Just when Chen Jiayi seemed to be impatient, suddenly a deep sound sounded outside the door. At the same time, a very cold wind blew outside the door, and the windows in the hall opened and closed violently. The flag at the door was raised, the tea on the table shook and rippled, and the tea leaves stood up and floated on the water. The crowd was horrified, goosebumps arose all over their bodies, and their hairs stood on end.

Chen Jiayi, who was sitting in the hall, also shuddered, and felt an oppressive aura invade his body, making all the people in the hall feel difficult to breathe, trembling and frightened, and looking out of the door in panic.

I saw a person wearing a black cloak, wearing a hat, standing at the door with a sword in his left hand, and the aura around his body was so strong that he thought that a storm was coming.

Chen Jiayi was extremely uncomfortable, and tried to open the corners of his mouth and asked, "How do I believe in your strength." ”

After finishing speaking, before anyone raised his finger and blinked, the seat under Chen Jiayi suddenly shattered, and Chen Jiayi immediately stood up lightly and looked at the broken hall chair in horror.