Micang Mountain is located at the junction of Sichuan and Shaanxi, and the mountains are continuous and inclining, and there are countless peaks and valleys in the middle. Approaching the mid-autumn weather, one day at dusk, the golden wind is blowing, and the sun shadow is slanting westward, which is shining on the body of a man and a horse galloping on the mountain road.

The horse's hair was as smooth as oil, and its limbs were slender, and its whole body was black, but its hooves were as white as snow. Although it is a divine horse, there are some beads of sweat on his body after such a journey. The owner felt sorry for the livestock, and did not urge it with all his might, but whispered in its ear: "Black clouds and black clouds, good horses, work harder, and when you arrive in Bazhou, let you rest well!" "The voice is crisp and clear, like a woman's appearance.

This horse is quite human, it seems to understand the master's words, neighing, spread its four hooves, and this full force rushes over, like an electric scroll flying stars. Turning a mountain corner, the eyes suddenly opened up, and in the distance, I saw a mountain col, densely lined with scales, and there were many people's homes. The woman on the horse saw that Bazhou City was in front of her, she took a long breath, smiled, and was about to say, "It's okay now!" Who knew that the big black horse under the crotch suddenly neighed and stood up, almost throwing her off the ground, but fortunately she was extremely good at riding, and pulled the reins tightly, but she was already shocked into a cold sweat, and she sat firmly on the saddle sheath, and then she looked at the road ahead.

The three of them lined up and blocked the way!

An old man in the middle, with a very long head and neck, a pointed mouth like a bird, two mustaches on his lips, holding a copper pot white jade mouth cigarette pouch more than a foot long, the pot is not filled with smoke, and naturally there is no fire, but he still smokes non-stop, and it seems to have endless taste. The cigarette pouch in his hand is polished and clean, and he is very particular. There are not many people who use this Qimen weapon in the martial arts, but most of them are useful masters, as long as they are pointed by him, the internal force is everywhere, and the acupoints are closed, which is extremely powerful. This old man has a leisurely and elegant bearing, full of care, and seems to be one of the masters.

The cigarette pouch is small, but the thing on his left hand side is pale and the thing that the person is holding is extremely large, black clusters, hard erections, more than one person is tall, under a closer look, it turned out to be the door latch used by large families to top the door, and there is still this door in the eighteen kinds of martial arts, which is also a strange thing.

The last man with the arm of the ape, with a messy beard, wore only a cardigan, revealing the muscular knots of his chest and arms, and a pair of latches on the door, but unfortunately he took the wrong blade, and in his hand there was no special situation except for a goose feather knife with a thick back, a thin blade, and a short target.

The three of them all seemed to have miraculous abilities, standing side by side, blocking a cramped path tightly, and the expressions on their faces ranged from contempt to vigilance. I saw that the old man in the middle took off the cigarette pouch rod, puffed it out, looked the person up and down a few times, and slowly asked, "You...... But the people of Boryeong Mansion are called Bai Qian's? ”

The woman on horseback named Bai Qian was slightly startled when she heard him call out her name, and asked, "Who are you?" How do I know my name? ”

The three of them made a hey, haha, haha, their faces showed a smug look, and the old man in the middle pointed to the man with the door latch beside him, and the man with broad shoulders and wide body, and said, "It's easy to say!" We are the four friends in the mountains, and we have a little reputation in the rivers and lakes, and the heads of various sects and factions also know the four of us. I am Ou Zhuzi, they are my junior brothers, Feng Lanzi and Luo Meizi, you are walking on the road, if you don't even know our name, I'm afraid it's a little inconvenient! With that, the three of them looked up and laughed together. These few words were learned by Ou Zhuzi from others, they are genuine, but they are just changing the three friends of Suihan, Luoshui Wuba, etc. to the four friends in the mountains, and there is nothing ridiculous about it, but when it comes to this, it is usual to laugh, and it is necessary to laugh.

Bai Qian shook her head and said, "I've never heard of any four friends in the mountains...... Hey, isn't there one of you who looks just as weird as you? ”

Luo Meizi snorted and said, "Phew! Brother Han is handsome and chic, where would we be like this? The other two nodded in unison and said, "Not bad!" Not bad! ”

Ou Zhuzi continued: "Little girl, the four of us brothers only know how to act chivalrous and righteous, and never hurt innocent people, let me ask you, do you remember Han Juzi and Brother Han?" ”

Bai Qian shook her head and said, "I haven't seen any Han Juzi, let alone heard of him!" "Thinking of the clumsy appearance of these four people, I want to use plum chrysanthemum to pretend, especially Luo Meizi, with a huge mouth and a barrel nose, and a steel whisker under the forehead, like an iron wire, grasping the roots upside down, and there is a plum character in the name, which is inevitably unworthy. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but glance at Luo Meizi, although it was the enemy, I couldn't help but laugh.

Feng Lanzi, who was holding the latch of the door, said to Ou Zhuzi: "Second brother, I see that this little girl's eyes keep rolling when she speaks, she must have a ghost in her heart!" ”

Luo Meizi nodded and said, "Yes, second brother, when I have a ghost in my heart, my eyes will also roll bonely, and his grandmother doesn't know how this happened!" ”

Ou Zhuzi pondered for a moment, felt quite reasonable, and said to Bai Qian: "Little girl, do you still not admit that you killed Brother Han?" That being the case, I read that you are a woman and a junior, so I will let you make three moves, and after three moves, I will ask you to close the chong point on your waist, you have to be careful! ”

Luo Meizi hurriedly said: "Second brother, what three moves and four moves, even five moves and six moves, you can't let it!" Let's get on, fuck it! ”

Bai Qian saw them talking nonsense, she didn't know what to do, she really had no intention of entangling with them again, her eyebrows furrowed, and she raised her whip and said: "You said that I killed it, then even if I killed it, this girl still has important matters, quickly dodge away!" As he spoke, he lifted the reins and jumped out of the bridle, and was about to pass over the heads of the three men.

Ou Zhuzi and Luo Meizi roared and rushed forward, Feng Lanzi held on to the latch, laughing and not speaking, among the three, it was his concentration that was the deepest.

As soon as Ou Zhuzi took two steps, he saw a big black horse rushing towards him, and he panicked, he had already forgotten what he had said before, "let him make three moves", a cigarette pouch rod, and a move "Golden Dragon Probe Claw", he was about to poke at the other party's waist. As soon as he made a move, he felt bad, and said in his heart: "Obediently knock, what is this?" ”

It turned out that the black horse was tall and abnormal, like a meat screen, Ou Zhuzi was unfortunately born petite again, how could he reach Bai Qian on the horse? In the dizziness of the old eyes, whether it is a person or a horse, whether it is a "shoulder well" or a "waist well", a cigarette stick is lit out, and it is poking at the thigh of the black horse, the black horse is in pain, and the hind hooves are raised, and it kicks straight towards Ou Zhuzi.

Ou Zhuzi sighed, gave up the cigarette pouch, held his head in both hands, and used a trick of "eighteen rolls on the spot", and rolled out. This trick "Eighteen Rolls", neither a teacher nor a sect, is a temporary self-creation of Ou Zhuzi, but also has some use, roll a few rolls, will avoid the horse's hooves, until the cheek hits a mountain rock, blood dripping, only stopped. In the ears of Bai Qian's series of laughter, the black horse flew on all fours, and it had already gone far away.

Luo Meizi chased a few steps, moved his hands and feet together, but he didn't even pull off a single horsehair, scolded a few words in the air, then turned around and helped Ou Zhuzi, glared at Feng Lanzi, and said angrily: "Third brother, your top door pestle is so powerful, why don't you care about the second child?" ”

Before Feng Lanzi could answer, several more riders galloped along the mountain road, and when they saw the appearance of the three of them, they all stopped moving forward and discussed a lot.

"Miss Bai's hand?"

"Not really! The little girl is very ruthless, she can't say anything when she beats this old man! ”

Someone else whispered: "In the future, if you pass the door, you will give the young owner a trick to steal peaches from the bottom of the leaf at every turn, then it is a ......" Before the words were finished, a person next to him glanced at him, so frightened that he stuck out his tongue and didn't dare to say any more. This man's name was Gao Mengxin, and it seemed that he was the minor leader of this group, so he immediately arched his hand, and without losing his courtesy, asked, "Three good men, have you ever seen a woman on a black horse pass by here?" ”

Ou Zhuzi has gotten up from the ground, today is not conducive to travel, he fell for no reason, and was called "old man", he couldn't turn in his chest, and two red clouds rose on his face, which contrasted with the new wound on his cheek, but he really couldn't say a word.

Feng Lanzi looked up at a few people, and said slowly, "Hmm...... But riding a dark horse? ”

"Not bad!"

"But a woman?"

Gao Mengxin frowned and thought, "I just said that it was a woman riding a black horse, what do you want you to talk about?" Patiently replied, "Yes! ”

"But wear a lake green jacket and a big red handkerchief around your waist?"

"Exactly!"

"Thin black velvet and pink boots on your feet?"

"This ...... I don't see it clearly. ”

"Do you have a swarthy, heavy water-milled iron knife on your waist?"

As soon as these words came out, not only Gao Mengxin, but the rest of the people nodded in unison, and they all said, "Yes, yes." Someone lowered his voice and said, "The night queen knife was really stolen by her!" Hey, there are countless swords and swords in Sword Casting Villa, why does the owner only chase this knife? ”

"But you don't know, even if we throw a hundred knives, it's nothing, just this night after the knife, we can't lose it!"

"I wonder if the owner is chasing a knife or a person? Hey, hey, hey! ”

"Shhh The young owner is here! ”

Gao Mengxin asked again: "May I ask the strong man, can she go far?" ”

Feng Lanzi smiled: "Hehe...... Originally, it wasn't too far, but you asked these few more words, and now I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up! ”

The people of Sword Casting Villa are all equipped with swords, only to hear a few choking sounds, several people have already pulled out their swords, Gao Mengxin asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?" ”

Feng Lanzi laughed, lifted the door latch horizontally, and said, "If you want to ask who I am, you have to ask me if the top door pestle agrees!" ”

Suddenly, I only heard a loud crack, the sound of breaking the sky was urgent, and there was a burst of cold electricity between the two groups of people, and then there were debris flying, could it be that Feng Lanzi's top door pestle finally shot?

After the smoke and dust cleared, he realized that Feng Lanzi was still standing on the ground, but the latch in his hand had already been broken into several pieces. He held one in each hand, his eyes wide, and his face was surprised, as if he couldn't believe it.

In the midst of coughing, one person rode out of the crowd, and the rest of the people respectfully made way for him, calling him "the young master". Gongzi Xiaosu is not very old, but he looks sick all day long, his face is white and miserable, his cheeks are deep, while slowly inserting a Tangxi sword back into his waist, covering his mouth with one hand, coughing non-stop, hoarse, as if he wants to cough out all his internal organs before stopping.

It was easy to stop, only to see him take out a small bottle of French blue inlaid with gold from his arms, pick out two small pills with his long nails, swallow them in his mouth, and take a few breaths of breath on his chest. His hands, like the bones of his body, were as smooth as fat, caressing the white robe on his body, almost as if they were gone.

After a long while, Gongzi Xiaoxu opened his eyes slightly, looked at Feng Lanzi, and said softly: "The white girl is my wife who has not passed through the door, can I ask?" ”

"Hahaha!" Luo Meizi, who was standing behind, suddenly burst out laughing, and everyone was puzzled and looked at him together. Luo Meizi smiled and said: "Second brother, third brother, let's catch up with the white girl, I have a word, I have to say it to her immediately!" ”

Ou Zhuzi and Feng Lanzi asked in unison, "What words?" ”

Luo Meizi said: "I want to persuade her to write a letter of resignation as soon as possible, and if she retires from this family affair with the tuberculosis ghost, otherwise, the little girl is afraid that she will be a widow!" ”

Everyone in Sword Casting Villa angrily reprimanded the crazy man for talking nonsense, but Gongzi Xiaosu's face was as usual, unmoved, as if he didn't even have the strength to be angry, and said indifferently: "Presumptuous, take them, let's go!" ”

Gao Mengxin and the others suddenly agreed, stepped forward, couldn't help but say, one in each hand, lifted the three of them, lit the acupoints, put them horizontally on the saddle, roared, and ran towards Bazhou.