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An old man wearing a coat and a hat carrying a fishing basket and a fishing rod, a man wearing a scholarly shirt who is powerless no matter how you look at it, and an old woman who is full of charm and eye-catching...... These three people, as long as they are beacons, even the people in the city know that the three of them are not easy to mess with. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Even when the big boss Zhuge was there, he had the same respect for these three people. Everyone knows that in any place with great power, there must be some hidden old monsters, and Beacon City is no exception.

Although these three people are not old monsters, their status in the Beacon City is very high.

The man who looked like an old fisherman was the second master of the city, and no one knew his name, and everyone called him Demoiselle. Now the acting principal of the Beacon City. They don't know that Zhuge Dangdang is dead, and if they do, he is a veritable master.

That bewitching woman is the third master, it is said that she was once the foreman of the most prosperous Qinglou in Daxi, and then she was arrested by the imperial court for some reason, she tattooed words on her face, and was sent to the border city to become a military slave, and the life of the military slave can be imagined. But this person is very strong, how he cultivated to this realm has always been a mystery, and everyone calls her Chen Sanniang.

That scholar is the fifth master of the beacon city, and he was supposed to be promoted to the fourth master today, but he didn't have time yet. Because he drank with the four masters last night, because no one wanted to give money for the wine, the four masters killed the restaurant family, and he felt that the four masters left out the dog raised by the family, so it was insulting to the reputation of the city, and the two quarreled, so he killed the four masters.

It's no joke.

"Young people. ”

Chen Sanniang's hair hung down and blocked half of her face, because there was a slave character on that half of her face. She was supposed to be a beautiful woman, but now it seems that some people are not ghosts. It is said that the people who have seen the other half of her face are dead, but there are still people who swear that they have really seen it, and that half of the face has a long, ugly scar like a worm in addition to the slave character.

Chen Sanniang's voice was very good, with a little hoarseness. She knows very well what kind of voice men like, and the kind of tone that comes out of her throat can be crispy to the bones. But everyone also knows how ruthless this woman is, so they nicknamed her Black Widow.

Chen Sanniang looked at Feng Xiuyang and asked, "Are you a Taoist?"

Feng Xiuyang changed his sword after seeing these three people appear, there was an open sword box behind him, which was very large and wide, but he didn't look awkward at all when he carried it on his back. On the contrary, there is a different kind of handsomeness, and there is a bit of a fierce and murderous taste in the elegance.

The wide sword was replaced by a narrow sword, but the sword was changed, which moved the three people.

"I am. ”

He replied.

Chen Sanniang asked again: "I think that a Taoist disciple like you, who seems to be a profound cultivator and young, and whose future is naturally limitless, why did you come to the Beacon City? You said that you want to be a big master, we welcome people with the ability to do this position, but we do not welcome the so-called chivalrous and decent people." ”

"I'm not a fan, I just asked. ”

Feng Xiuyang replied lightly: "A few years ago, I went to Wudang Mountain and asked. The old Taoist in Wudang Mountain said that I was uncertain and had no way to teach me. But he also said that I have a path, and asked me to go down the mountain to find a path that suits me by myself, and when I find it, I will go back. But after a few years of searching, I didn't know what kind of path I should pursue. Later, someone said to me, "Then why don't you try all the Dao fruits?"

"Good people and bad people, good and bad results, the cycle of life and death, these are all sources of the Tao. ”

Feng Xiuyang said: "But I haven't experienced what it's like to be a wicked person, the people of the Taoist sect like to call it the demon, and the people of the Buddhist sect call it the Shura Dao." But whether it's a demon or a Shura, I'm going to try it. ”

Chen Sanniang laughed: "It's really an uncommon little guy, obviously he wants to be the master and become the overlord of one party, but he just said that he wants something...... Such a low-level lie, you still say such a serious thing, so cute. ”

Feng Xiuyang was unmoved, and still said expressionlessly: "What you say has nothing to do with me, even you have nothing to do with me, and even the beacon city has nothing to do with me." All I want is an experience, and after I have gathered all the Dao Sources and Dao Fruits, it will be the day when my Dao will be completed. ”

He asked Chen Sanniang: "Can you make a move?"

Chen Sanniang shook her head: "I don't fight you, you are so beautiful, with fine skin and tender flesh and clear eyebrows, if I accidentally kill you, what a pity? If you accidentally kill me, it is even more pity...... Besides, what you have to do is to be a big master, not a third master, so I don't have anything to do. ”

She twisted the waist of the water snake and walked to the side of the tea stall and sat down, so frightened that the boss hurriedly served the tea and poured water, shivering.

Beacon City is a place that is very uncontrollable but has its own rules, and the rules are the final say of the wicked. Many Jianghu guests feel that they are a wicked person and should belong to the beacon city, so some people come from far and wide, just like Buddhist believers who go thousands of miles to make a pilgrimage to Daleichi Temple, and come here is also a pilgrimage. But after this, they realized that the little evil thing they had done was a pediatric thing for the people in the Beacon City. Moreover, their cultivation is too low to be taken seriously at all.

However, the villains and villains who came here find themselves unappreciated and can't leave, because they also need the existence of people at the bottom here. These people are forced to arrange a certain role, such as the restaurant owner, the restaurant guy. For example, the woman in the Qinglou or the old mother...... They can't resist, because rebellion is enough. The owner of this tea stall would not want to sell tea in a place like Beacon City, even if he was a fool, but he had to sell it because it was his job......

After Chen Sanniang sat down, she squinted at Lisa Weng, who glared at her coldly.

"Why are you staring at me? You can't kill me, you've been trying to kill me again for so many years, haven't you failed once? ”

Demoiselle snorted coldly, and glanced back, the scholar had already walked to the tea stall and sat down: "I just rose to fourth." ”

He glanced at Chen Sanniang, and then quickly lowered his head: "I don't want to rise to the third ground for the time being." ”

Chen Sanniang laughed, stretched out her hand and stroked the scholar's face: "I like you as an unpretentious man, I want to kill me, and I don't hide it in my eyes." The third sister rewards you tonight, you come to my room for the night, and the third sister lets you know what it means to be heaven on earth. ”

The scholar shook his head: "You are a black widow, I am afraid that you will swallow me." ”

Chen Sanniang was not angry: "I swallowed you? Those who have no ability will be swallowed by me, some people don't like it, of course there is no point in keeping it." ”

She glanced at Feng Xiuyang: "Speaking of you, kid, don't you want to be a big master? If you kill that old fellow, I'll go to your room tonight, climb up and give you the mouth, and then move myself. ”

Feng Xiuyang frowned slightly, as if she was disgusted with Chen Sanniang. But his gaze quickly shifted to Demoiselle's body, the long sword shifted slightly, and the tip of the sword pointed at Demoiselle's face: "Are you the second master? ”

Lisa Weng: "I am the second master, I still have a big boss above, if you want to be a big boss, you have to wait." You said that you want to be the master, no matter how many masters, you have to come next to each other in accordance with the rules, there are a total of thirteen masters here, you start to kill from the old thirteen, kill me, I will naturally face the battle. ”

Feng Xiuyang muttered to himself: "It turns out that this is a wicked person, this is shameless...... There doesn't seem to be anything special either. ”

He looked up at Demoiselle and said, "You don't have a big boss anymore. ”

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone froze. Chen Sanniang stood up violently, her eyes a little red. The teacup in the scholar's hand shook slightly, spilled some tea, and then grabbed the tea stall owner's heart out of his heart in a fit of rage.

As for Lisa Weng, he laughed out loud after a pause: "Young man, don't talk nonsense, the big boss cultivates to the world, and if you say he dies, he will die?"

Feng Xiuyang said: "If I say he is dead, he must be dead." ”

After saying this, he began to take a step forward, one step at a time, firm and gentle. But he began to retreat, step by step, becoming more and more messy. Lisa Weng could see that the other party was really young, so he had an indescribable sense of grievance. He has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and even became the second master in the land of the wicked, relying on being more ruthless than others, but now he is actually forced to retreat by a young man, and he feels that he has actually failed.

"You've won!"

Demoiselle suddenly stopped, and then threw away the fishing rod and basket in his hand: "You won, you will be the second master from today onwards." ”

This time it was Feng Xiuyang's turn to be a little surprised, he hadn't come out of the sword yet, the sword intent was ready to go, and this time the other party suddenly admitted defeat, which gave him a feeling that he had nothing to vent. This feeling was very unpleasant, and he also felt that the people around him were very unhappy. This is the land of the wicked, and he began to feel the malice...... Gradually, Feng Xiuyang's face began to turn hideous.

"I vaguely heard that some people said that they would be the second master in this way, but they were not convinced. ”

He moved on.

Demoiselle's face turned a little pale: "How is it possible, I already have a number of people, the rules of the rivers and lakes, there is no need to compete if you admit defeat." You're now in charge, and you're up to you here. ”

Feng Xiuyang shook his head: "It's too simple, I don't want it." ”

He shot.

Three seconds later, Demoiselle died.

Feng Xiuyang put away the narrow sword, looked at the corpse of the Demoiselle on the ground and said, "This is more justifiable...... So, now who thinks I can be a big boss? Who thinks I can't be a big boss?"

No one spoke.

Bang Bang Bang ...... Chen Sanniang applauded: "It's interesting, you can do it, I can't beat you." ”

Shuchang got up and walked towards Feng Xiuyang. Feng Xiuyang turned around and faced it, ready to fight again. The scholar suddenly knelt on the ground, bowed, called out to the big master, and then turned away.

On the city wall, an old soldier carrying a rusty iron spear squinted at Feng Xiuyang: "Do you see how many swords he has produced?"

"It's as fast as the wind, and you can't tell how many swords you can tell. ”

An old woman sitting beside him mending her clothes shook her head: "With the wind-like sword intent just now, he is stronger than Zhuge Dangdang, and it is not impossible to be a big boss." ”

The old soldier said, "What's more, it's just his narrow sword, and he also has a peachwood sword." ”

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