readx; What happened in Red Leaf City that night was too terrifying, and many witnesses spread the news of it at once. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Break into the dungeon!Wash the Red Leaf Mansion in blood!Kill the elders of the Sword Gate!Fight a thousand armies with one manpower!

Every impossible thing happened to one person, and this person is called Evil Lang.

Overnight, the name Evil Lang spread quickly.

Three days later, in the Wutang National Sword Sect, in the council hall, a flying pigeon letter was delivered to the master.

The head is a woman, dressed in a white veil, and she is bewitching. She stretched out her white jade hand and took down the letter.

After reading for a while, the female head was first surprised, and then a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Looking at the many Sword Sect elders sitting in the hall, the female head said, "There is good news and bad news. ”

"The bad news is that Elder Cai Qianjian has been killed. ”

As soon as the female head said this, the audience was in an uproar.

"The good news is that there's news of the lost art of edgeworth. ”

The audience was in an uproar again.

In the Holy See, in the Shadow Headquarters, in the underground training ground, a middle-aged white man with a bare upper body and a strong body fought against a sandbag.

After a while, a member of the Shadow walked over and leaned into the middle-aged man's ear to speak.

"Sun Chengren was killed?"

"The murderer is the traitor Ren Changxie? What! For a year, they have been hiding in the Red Leaf City mercenary group?"

"Ha, it's worthy of being trained by me personally, and even the Sword Gate Elder has been defeated. In this way, the evil lang is more powerful and more interesting. ”

In Wutang, Skamman and his party came to a town and walked into the inn.

The diners next to him were talking.

"Have you ever heard of Evil Lang?"

"Who?"

"The Shadow Ace Killer, his full name is Ren Changxi. ”

"So what, is it amazing?"

"You don't know anything about this, Jianmen knows, right?"

"I heard that the mysterious sect on Wuling Mountain, all martial arts are very strong, just like living immortals. ”

"That's right, the Sword Gate is powerful. ”

"Awesome!"

"Elder Sword Gate is amazing. ”

"Nonsense. ”

"That's right, Elder of the Sword Gate, Cai Qianjian, a sword was clicked by the evil lang. ”

"It's really fake!"

"Why are you lying to you, not only that, even the nearly 1,000 soldiers of Red Leaf City can't stop the evil man, he kidnapped the city lord of Red Leaf City, and just swaggered away. ”

"That's amazing!"

Skaiman and the rest of the soul cultivation students were ordering food on the side, and they couldn't help but be surprised when they heard the chatter of the diners.

Skeeman was surprised, "They're not going to talk about the waste witch dragon!"

Wang Cong said: "It's impossible, they're talking about the Shadow Slayer, maybe it's the same name." ”

The careful Yu Hui said: "The problem is, they are talking about what happened in Red Leaf City, there can't be such a coincidence." ”

Wang Ping glanced at Yu Hui and said, "What does he do, even if it's him, he stepped on shit luck and chose a good body." ”

Students from other classes chimed in.

Skeeman said with an unhappy face: "I knew that body was so powerful, I would have chosen that body." ”

Tongwu Town, in the eastern part of the Wutang Kingdom, is under the jurisdiction of the Kwantung Army. The population is more than 1,000, and the bandits in the vicinity are serious, resulting in fierce people, every family has weapons, and every household practices martial arts.

On this day, Aunt Cao, the aunt of the bun shop in Tongwu Town, held a stick and chased a fat man to death.

"Catch the thief, catch the thief, steal the bun!"

I saw the fat man, covered in dirt. As if he was hungry, he nibbled on the buns as he ran, and he was extremely embarrassed.

After a while, the whole town, men, women and children, collectively dispatched, and finally chased the fat man before and after him, and surrounded him.

"Shoot him!"

"Yes, kill him!"

"Let's see if he dares to steal!"

After coming out of Red Leaf City, Wu Long also walked in the direction of the imperial capital with the catkins.

The castle leader of Red Leaf Castle is also very self-aware, and he did not send troops to hunt down the witch dragon, nor did he post a wanted notice.

After all, since the death of the emperor, the five princes have been fighting each other, and there is a chaotic scene everywhere.

Wu Long didn't have the heart to guess Zhang Hezheng's thoughts, as long as Zhang Hezheng didn't cause trouble anymore, let him go.

Three days later, in the afternoon, the witch dragon and the catkins rode their horses and stopped and came to a small town, where they planned to stay for the night.

When I came to the gate of the town, I saw a circle of people around the door, and I didn't know what was going on.

"Ren Lang, what's going on ahead, let's go take a look. ”

Wu Long had no interest in this kind of thing at all, but since Liu Wu said that he wanted to see it, he had to go and see it.

Tethered to the horses, the witch dragon and catkins squeezed into the crowd.

"Shoot him!"

I saw a group of sturdy men punching and kicking a fat man on the ground, and the fat man held his head and screamed like a pig.

"What's going on?" Seeing that someone was beaten so badly, Liu Wu couldn't bear to get up and asked the person next to him.

An aunt on the side said, "This dead fat man stole my mother's buns." ”

Liu Wu said: "Stealing a bun won't be so bad." ”

Aunt Cao listened to Liu Fu's words, and became even more angry, and scolded: "You stinky girl, you are that green onion, dare to teach the old lady a lesson!"

Liu Wu frowned, flipped through the bag in his sleeve, took out a grain of broken silver, handed it to Aunt Cao, and said, "Isn't it that I didn't give money, oh, this is the money for the bun, don't look for it." ”

When Aunt Cao saw the broken silver, her eyes were round, and she looked incredulous, picked up the broken silver and put it in her mouth and bit it.

The broken silver was so hard that it almost didn't break Aunt Cao's teeth.

Aunt Cao, who had checked the money, smiled, beckoned, and said to the big men who beat people: "Forget it, forget it, someone has paid, don't fight, don't fight." ”

The big men played very happily, and they couldn't help but kick twice before stopping.

Some of the surrounding women looked at the broken silver in Aunt Cao's hand, and also quipped: "Aunt Cao, you are rich, you have a treat." ”

Aunt Cao smiled and said, "Where is this, those who helped the old lady today, please eat steamed buns." ”

An obscene-looking man said with a smile: "Aunt Cao, give me the two buns on your chest to eat, and I will be satisfied." ”

"you, dead ghost. ”

The townsfolk burst into laughter.

Soon, the onlookers gradually dispersed.

The fat man who was beaten was still lying on the ground, holding his head in his hands and trembling all over.

Liu Fu was holding a broken silver, squatted down, and placed it next to the fat man.

Suddenly, Liu Fu grabbed the fat man's shoulder in surprise and said, "Han Du, is that you?"

The fat man seemed to be delirious from being beaten, but kept shouting: "Don't beat me, I know it's wrong! Don't beat me! I know it's wrong!"

Liu Wu is sure that this fat man is Han Du who was driven away by the regiment commander that day.

Although Han Du is huge and powerful, his IQ is only at the level of an eight-year-old child. Han Du, who was penniless, was driven out of the mercenary group, and the fate can be imagined.

"Han Du, don't be afraid, I'm Sister Liu. ”

"Don't beat me! I know I'm wrong! Don't beat me! I know I'm wrong!"

"Han Du, I'm Sister Liu, I won't beat you. ”

"Sister Liu?" Han Du finally raised his head and looked at Liu Fu.

"Sister Liu, it's really you. ”

"It's okay, Han Du, don't be afraid, there is Sister Liu to protect you, you see, and your Brother Ren. As he spoke, Liu Wu looked at the witch dragon.

"Brother Ren, it's really you, ha, I'm so happy. Han Du got up, patted the dirt on his body, and said happily.

Wu Long originally looked cold, and when he saw Han Du's naïve behavior, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Han Du, you've lost weight. Liu Fu looked at Han Du's cheek and said.

"Sister, I'm so hungry, I haven't eaten for days. Han Du touched his stomach, only to see that Han Du's originally round stomach had already deflated.

"Let's go, my sister and brother will take you to buy food. After speaking, Liu Wu took Han Du's wrist and held Wu Long's hand.

The three of them walked around Tongwu Town and came to a steamed bun shop.

A harsh aunt's voice came, "Oh, it's you dead fat again, you dare to come, see if the old lady doesn't beat you to death." ”

Han Du was so frightened that he hid behind Liu Fu with a face on his face, and said with a sad face: "Don't beat me!

"Get out, dead fatty, don't try to steal my mother's buns again. Aunt Cao held a stick stained with flour and scared Han Du and said.

Liu Wu said unhappily: "This lady, we are not here to steal buns, we are here to buy buns." ”

"Buy buns, Cheng, take the money. Aunt Cao stretched out her hand and gestured.

Liu Wu took out a grain of broken silver from his sleeve, handed it to Aunt Cao, and said, "Well, how many buns can I buy here." ”

As long as it is a peddler and a pawn, they all know that one tael of silver is worth a thousand yuan, and a bun is only one penny, and one or two pieces of silver can buy a thousand buns, which is enough for the income of the bun shop for several months.

Aunt Cao glanced at Liu Fu and Wu Long with a thief's eyes, and she had a small calculation in her heart.

After waiting for a while, Aunt Cao pretended to be suddenly enlightened and said, "Oh, you want to buy steamed buns, one or two silver, ten steamed buns." ”

Although Liu Wu used to be a high-level mercenary group and had not been exposed to many miscellaneous matters of trading, it did not mean that Liu Wu had not seen the world. Ten buns are definitely not worth one or two silver, and Aunt Cao is obviously lying.

Liu Wu said unhappily: "Auntie, although we are from other places, we can't deceive people like this." ”

Aunt Cao widened her eyes, and took a bite back: "Who lied to you! Who lied to you! Old lady, I have always been fair traders, but now the war is in chaos, and the price of buns has risen, you know." ”

Liu Fu frowned, stretched out his hand and said, "Then why don't we buy it, return the money to me!"

Aunt Cao clutched the silver tightly and shouted loudly: "What do you want to do?

Even a good-tempered person like Liu Wu was so angry with Aunt Cao that she lost her temper.

"It's almost as good as you robbing the money! Give me the money back. As he spoke, Liu Fu grabbed Aunt Cao's wrist.

Aunt Cao sprinkled and struggled to shout around: "Grab the money! Grab the money, someone is robbing the money!"

Many townspeople who had been watching the excitement at the door for a long time, under the call of Aunt Cao, took up their weapons one after another.

Some people are bare-handed, some are armed with wooden sticks, some are armed with shovels, shovels, nail rakes and other agricultural tools, and in addition, there are people with knives, swords, spears and other weapons, men, women and children. Filled with righteous indignation, they surrounded from all sides, and the number was close to a hundred.

"Who's robbing the money!"

"Dare to make trouble in our Tongwu Town!"

"It's this dead fat man again. ”

"And their accomplices!"

"Kill them!"

Liu Fu was frightened by the swarming townsfolk and let go of Aunt Cao's wrist.

After Aunt Cao saw that there was a helper, she became even more arrogant and said, "They robbed the old lady of her money." ”

The witch dragon, who had been silent, finally made a move.