"Accounting things, the old man is a handful of old people, and he still asked him to go to Songfeng Mountain to do that, are the people in the Yanyu Building full of fucking shit and urine in their heads?"

Liu Dashi, who heard that Second Master Qian's mouth was dirty, had a gloomy face and echoed: "Maybe I don't even have and urine, a paper-paste braincase." ”

"I can't see it, junior brother, if you don't say it, it's already amazing. Second Master Qian looked surprised, "I thought you wouldn't spit out a single fucking dirty word." ”

Liu Dashi's face twitched slightly, and although the most easy-going good man in the Zhang family gun was angry now, he still endured it: "Then Yu Cheng was forced to such a point, and he couldn't think of any other way except this trick." ”

"The old man agreed?"

"Hmm. ”

The only two remaining disciples of Zhang Wuji are all depressed when they talk about this.

There is an old man in Qishan County, under the banner of exhaustive strategy, and he also has some ways to measure the good and evil for others, and the senior brother who has never believed in ghosts and gods also went to ask for a signature.

Carefully took out a signed Qian Er Ye and Liu Dashi's head from the sign holder and went together to look at the signature, both of them were not literate, and the text used on the signature was not today's text. Raising his eyes to see the old fortune teller, he was still on the shelf and did not move.

The old man who took a small grain of broken silver from Second Master Qian stroked the two whiskers and said:

"The way is clear, and I don't know if I don't know how to be true to him. The wall fell back to the city, and it was difficult to do it even if God helped it. ”

under the sign.

The old man didn't explain the signing document in detail, and the sentence of asking for more blessings with pity on his face made Qian Erye so angry that he almost didn't overturn the stall, but Liu Dashi stopped again and again before he stopped, and he didn't go back into the Zhang family's mansion.

Combining two six-story martial artists and several five-story forces to kill a Gao Xu is a more deliberate question. And where the middle joint is located, is whether Songfeng Mountain will collapse after Gao Xu's death, otherwise, the people with the highest martial arts realm in Yanyulou and Zhangjiagun will take this risk, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Second Master Qian and Liu Dashi were relatively speechless.

The next day, there was a ride out of the mountain from south to north.

....

Zhang Wu, who was like a mirror platform, carried a wine gourd and a gun, looked for a secluded place where no one was around, and took out a thin slice of sauced beef wrapped in oiled paper from his arms.

Since he got to this lake, Zhang Wu has almost never left his gun, and he has killed no less than twenty people with his own hands just because of the assassins who wanted to infiltrate the island in the middle of the lake.

The six-story martial artist, who sleeps less than two hours a day, still suffers some skin trauma, and a hand-throwing arrow was thrown on Zhang Wu's right shoulder by the assassin before he died, which happened to pierce the connection of the soft armor of the body, fortunately it was not quenched, and there were famous doctors in Jiangzhou in the Yanyu Building to help recuperate, and at this moment it was also recovered.

The children of Yanyulou did not have any awe of this bad old man who was not good-looking at first, until one night the assassins of Songfeng Mountain did not know what nerves they had, and more than a dozen good players actually took advantage of the opportunity to change guards near the lake and touched in, when the people in Yanyulou who learned the news were late, this bad old man was dragging the last assassin's body and piling it up in one place, and when he saw someone coming, he wiped the blood on his face, and greeted with a smile:

"Lad, come and help. ”

Since then, Zhang Wu's reputation has become more and more miraculous under the spread of the children in the Yanyu Building, and in the Yanyu Building, which advocates personal force, it has obviously become the object of admiration of many young children.

I don't know where the news leaked out, saying that this martial artist with marksmanship like a god is also a good drinker, Zhang Wu has continued to receive drinks from the children of Yanyulou who want his guidance, and the landlord Yu Cheng was worried about drinking and making mistakes, so he did not drink with him for a long time, and the former was used to being alone, and in the eyes of the children of Yanyulou, he became chic and free.

Zhang Wu, who was holding Erlang's legs on a bare willow, looked at one place suddenly.

The bearded man on the ferry was shouting loudly, waving at Zhang Wu.

....

Castle Peak Town.

Wei Changpan's father and mother had already learned about his marriage, but they still didn't seem to understand the news that their little stone would marry the little daughter of the owner of Yanyu Building in Jiangzhou, and they only regarded Yanyu Building as a big family outside the town.

Even so, Father Wei and his mother, who were just poor croppers, were still a little worried about how the two dilapidated houses of the old Wei family could welcome the bride in, but Xiaoshi said that the first rich master in the town, Qian Erye, helped him go to the county to manage it, and the father-in-law of Yanyulou didn't care much about it in the future, and this poor couple who had been poor all their lives settled down.

Wei Changpan finished the chores in the Xiaoqing Building, and repeatedly fought for an hour of splitting and drilling, Qian Erye taught these tricks at the beginning, and now he has a lot of money in his hands, and when the punch comes out, it can faintly bring up the wind, even if Zhang Wu, a six-story martial artist, sees it, he can't find much fault.

As expected by Qian Erye, Wei Changpan's qualifications are not outstanding, and now these two hundred disciples can only be regarded as midstream, but diligence is impeccable, with the result of sixteen moves in the two-story realm without Liu Dashi leaving any more hands, no one in the same realm in Zhangjiagun can do it.

The stones jumped on the surface of the water six or seven times and sank to the bottom, and Wei Changpan threw out another one, one after another, without stopping.

The mountain lord of Songfeng Mountain and his future father-in-law, Wei Changpan, had all seen it, and he could never have imagined that these two people were going to kill each other.

Obviously, he looks like a person with a nose and two eyes, how can he do such a thing that treats human life like a mustard.

He has been thinking about it, and he has never been able to understand why Jiangzhou is so big and can accommodate tens of millions of people, but why can't it tolerate the coexistence of two Jianghu sects? He is just a small guy in the Xiaoqing Building, and he absolutely can't imagine the idea of that handful of people on the top of Jiangzhou's rivers and lakes.

Therefore, Wei Changpan has always been very distressed, not only for Songfeng Mountain and Yanyu Tower, but also for himself to be powerless about it.

Then can't Da Yao's Jianghu sects all be in peace, and no one will fight anyone?

Second Master Qian can barely be regarded as a master on the way to martial arts, and when he heard Wei Changpan confide in his heart before, he thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't hold back any reason to deal with Wei Changpan's questions, but he just told him that if the master fought with other people in the rivers and lakes, he would naturally help the master with such a bull's head and a horse's mouth.

It's just that now even Master Qian Erye has gone to help Yanyulou fight Songfeng Mountain, and he, Wei Changpan, a little guy in Xiaoqinglou in Qingshan Town, can only watch and can't intervene.

The realm of the second-story martial arts may not be low at Wei Changpan's age, but it is not high, how can it affect the two largest Jianghu sects in Jiangzhou.

The little boy in the small green building is so worried.