The bitter winter finally flowed quietly in the long river of time, and the early spring sunshine broke through the ice, with the breath of life, awakening the grass, trees, beasts and birds of the eighteen mountains, and also awakening the group of fierce tigers...... Bandits. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The warm spring breeze began to blow across the continuous eighteen mountains, through the thick morning mist, and gently blew on the crimson flag on an open field. The flag was raised in the wind, and one of the words written in blood could be clearly seen: tiger

And under this banner, a voice slowly sounded: "How many times have I said it." My brother on Chihu Mountain should know the etiquette, don't talk about his mother all day long. The warm sunlight shone through the gaps in the new leaves of the trees, lazily hitting the ground, and also on the young man who was talking like a river.

The boy was about fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was dressed in a white shirt. The already pale face turned even paler. This paleness seems to give people the feeling that it is carved into the bones, as if even the blood medicine that supplements it cannot completely remove this paleness.

In front of the pale young man, there is a group of five big and three thick men, although the early spring is still cold, but these men are all shirtless, and the **** body has sword wounds and scars, all of which show the fierceness of this gang of fierce people. And he was such a strong person, but at this time he sat very respectfully, and then listened to the young man's speech with a very serious attitude.

"A thief is to be domineering, but domineering is rigid, and just past is easy to break. And Zhili is soft, and only the combination of rigidity and softness is the real royal road. ”

"So how to combine domineering and etiquette? This depends on the slogan of our brothers in Chihu Mountain when they robbed, and this slogan can't be like other mountains, when they see a fat sheep, they shout: I opened this mountain, and I ......planted this tree."

"It's rude to say that. Our brothers in Chihu Mountain should say this, cough cough ......" The young man cleared his throat, smiled very shyly, and said in an extremely polite tone: "There used to be no mountains here, but now what about ......"

The young man paused, his eyes swept the audience, and seeing that the audience was still listening very quietly and respectfully, he continued to say very shyly: "I'm open." ”

"There used to be no trees here, but now I've planted them. ”

"There used to be no road here, but now I've paved it. ”

"So, you have to hit this mountain, this tree, this passing...... Are you ready to buy road money?" At this point, the young man still maintained a shy smile, as if what he was talking about at this time was not a robbery, but just an ordinary transaction.

"Less in charge, like this...... Is it useful? We're bandits. A faint voice came from the audience.

When the young man heard this, he tilted his head, as if he was beginning to think about this problem, and the people in the audience did not dare to speak, so it was quiet, only the spring breeze blowing through everyone's faces and the flags on the stage. After a while, the young man took a breath, the corners of his mouth pursed again, and said, "I am the young master, so I have the final say in this Red Tiger Mountain." I said you want to be like this, what's the matter, do you have an opinion?"

"I didn't ...... What the young master said was always right. What you say, what the brothers do. A big man in the audience stood up and said. This big man has a terrifying scar on his face, and his body is half covered in tiger skin.

This tiger-skinned man seemed to be quite authoritative among the bandits, and as soon as he opened his mouth, the bandits in the audience also followed: "Let's listen to the young master." ”

The young man smiled and said, "I just came to lead you three years ago, and my prestige is not enough. But last year, the mountain was closed in advance to prevent the brothers from going out to rob, which made the brothers have a lot of complaints. But do any of you know why I'm closing the mountain?"

An anxious voice said: "Doesn't it mean that our Chihu Mountain is afraid of them in Purple Python Mountain, and we won't rob them together." ”

"Who said that. The young man frowned and said: "Although the Purple Python Mountain is the first mountain of the eighteen mountains, if the mountain is closed because of the Purple Python Mountain, the mountain under the feet of your young master will not need to be called Chihu Mountain, and it will be changed to Little Cat Mountain." ”

When the young man said this, his tone softened, and he continued: "In these eighteen mountains, although there is a fierce name of one mountain and one thief, I don't know how many cultivation resources there are under this fierce name. These cultivation resources alone, not to mention the Zhao State, are the neighboring countries of the Zhao State, such as the Wei State, the Zheng State, etc., are also abnormally red-eyed. ”

"Last fall, I asked someone to count it. The ranks of demon hunters, adventurers are three times larger than usual. I can figure it out with my toes, some of the demon hunters and adventurers are not simply demon hunters, and I am afraid that half of them are sent by those big countries. That's why I ordered the closure of the mountain. ”

"But whatever their plot is. The young man looked at the big men in the stand, and saw that although they had different expressions, they did not look afraid, nodded slightly, and said, "We are thieves, and we still want to rob." The storm is coming, and the waters are going to be muddy. Then, on the first day of the year, we will muddy the waters and ...... storm."

There was no smile on the young man's face, his eyes narrowed, and he said with a faint murderous aura: "It's coming, it's coming, how can I, Chihu Mountain, be afraid of it?"

"I can talk big, and I don't see him have any ability. As soon as the young man's voice fell, a muffled voice muttered from the audience.

The young man obviously heard this, his pupils tightened, and then he looked at the middle-aged man who had just spoken with an extremely serious look, only to see that this middle-aged man was about thirty years old, and his head was bare, and there were still ring scars on his head that only monks have.

"New here?" The young man tilted his head, and before the middle-aged man could answer, the young man continued: "It seems that you used to be a monk, and you are not good at being kind, but you came to be a thief who made money and killed people." But ......"

"But since you have chosen to be the thief of my Red Tiger Mountain, then you must abide by the rules of my Red Tiger Mountain. My dad isn't here, so now on Chihu Mountain, what I say is the rules. ”

"I saw you were a little unconvinced, well, but you're new after all. I don't want to worry about you, I always say that the third mountain of the eighteen mountains, Chihu Mountain, is a mountain without rules; ”

"Less in charge. At this moment, a big man next to the bald middle-aged man stood up and said with a smile: "Fan Guang, he is new and doesn't understand the rules." In this way, this too young master will remember it first, and let Fan Guang come to atone for his guilt later. How's that going?"

The boy looked at the big man who was standing up, tilted his head, and seemed to be thinking about this question. And the bald middle-aged man Fan Guang, who spoke first, still had a look of disdain, and when he saw the young man like this, he pursed his lips and said, "You are a boy who has not grown all the hair, what qualifications do you have to command your grandfather." If you want to stand up, hurry up, don't fucking grind and chirp, like a girl. With a small body like yours, your grandfather can kill ten with one punch!"

"Fan bald!" The big man next to him approached Fan Guang again, and the tone in his mouth couldn't help but increase a little harder.

"My grandfather?" The young man raised his head, his eyes narrowed into a line, and the corners of his mouth began to hook a shallow smile, and said: "I originally planned to let you go, but you said so, if I let you go, it seems that I am timid, I am really afraid of you." ”

"Don't be ......in charge," the big man who spoke for Fan Guang before said again.

"Say no more. The young man waved his hand, but his words were quite firm, and said: "If you can't even control the new tender vegetables, how can the young master lead your group of tigers to dominate these eighteen mountains in the future." ”

"Information. The young man said lightly, and as soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man who was sitting quietly on the side respectfully handed over a book with a black cover. The young man opened the notebook, turned to the last page, and then said slowly: "Fan Guang, Zhao Guoren, is two years old Chinese New Year's Eve today, in the early stage of building the spirit realm. ”

"The early stage of the Spirit Realm...... The strength is not bad, I really didn't expect it. The boy muttered, but the smile still rolled over his face.

Fan Guang heard the young man say this, raised his chest high, and said, "What's the matter, your grandfather is a spiritual cultivator in the Spirit Realm." You kid who hasn't even grown all the hair is probably still sensing the aura!"

"Say no more. The big man next to Fan Guang lightly elbowed Fan Guang's waist and said in a low voice: "Hurry up and admit your mistake to the young master, if necessary...... It's okay to get down on your knees and beg for mercy. ”

"Admit your mistake, and kneel down and beg for mercy!haha," Fan Guang laughed: "You are afraid of this kid who doesn't have any hair, just because he is the young master of that fart." Fuck, boy, your grandfather told you that others are afraid of you, but your grandfather is not afraid!"

"Fight to the end, it's a big deal for grandpa to leave this Red Tiger Mountain, there is no place to stay here, there is a place to stay here!" Fan Guang became more and more excited, and his body was like a demonstration, and under this golden light, Fan Guang's momentum also suddenly exploded, and the strength of the early stage of the Spirit Building Realm suddenly expanded.

"Hu ......" The originally gentle spring breeze was unexpectedly swept back by the momentum emitted by Fan Guang's body, making a howling sound like a cold wind, carrying the dust and sand on the ground, and swept towards the young man. The young man's white clothes moved with the wind, but the young man was still as if nothing had happened, just looked at the demonstrative smile on Fan Guang's face, and the smile that was originally pursed up was even better, but under this pursed lips, the rest of the thieves who were originally looking at the excitement couldn't help but tremble.

The scene of that year suddenly appeared in their minds, and suddenly, their faces became slightly pale. It's as if the smile they see now is not the smile of the Sunshine Boy, but the laugh of death, the laugh of the devil, as if there is a great terror like life and death between this smile!

The face of the big man who originally helped Fan Guang speak began to turn pale, gritted his teeth, and finally slowly took a few steps back. Under the actions of this big man, the sitting bandits also reacted, and they all stood up and retreated like a tide.

In just three breaths, in the center of the entire huge field, only the boy and Fan Guang were left with golden light.

The boy saw a group of thieves retreating, and then took him as the center of the circle and formed a circle. The young man didn't say much about this, just squinted and stared at Fan Guang.

One, two, three......

Fan Guang was still wondering why the gang brothers who had been watching the excitement quickly retreated as if they had seen a ghost. But when he was stared at by the cold eyes of the young man, he, a fierce man who had killed people, turned out to be a little numb in his scalp.

At this time, Fan Guang really had a feeling, as if he was not being stared at by a stinky teenager, but by a fierce beast. Under this cold, emotionless eyes like a fierce beast, he faintly began to regret what he had just said today.

It wasn't until the time of a stick of incense that the young man looked away, and just as Fan Guang breathed a sigh of relief, the young man began to say slowly: "First of all, I don't know who my grandfather is, but my father is a strong person in the spiritual cultivation realm and the master of Chihu Mountain, are you sure you want to be my father's father?"

"Secondly, I was a spirit three years ago, although I was only in the early stage of the Spirit Condensation Realm. When the young man said this, the shy smile that flashed on his face again from the beginning: "Finally, it seems, it seems, should ...... My hair is full. ”

The gentle spring breeze blew across Fan Guang's face, and the shy words sounded in Fan Guang's ears, but I don't know why, Fan Guang did feel as if he was in the cold winter, the spring breeze was no longer mild, but a bone-chilling wind, and the shy words seemed to be a call of death, a demon's life-threatening talisman.

"Ahh Fan Guang finally couldn't help it, and the golden light on his body exploded, and at this moment, the young man flicked the dust on his body and lightly spit out two words: "Little greed." ”

Suddenly, a silver shadow flew like snow, rushing towards Fan Guang at a wind-like speed and with an icy cold air!

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