Chapter 1 Entering the rivers and lakes for the first time

There is a lot of smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, so many Jianghu people like to sit in the teahouse and drink a cup of hot tea in their leisure time to get rid of moisture.

In addition to tea, there is naturally a storyteller in this teahouse, and a martial arts Bai Xiaosheng who loves to tell anecdotes about rivers and lakes.

Anecdotes in the rivers and lakes are naturally the legendary experiences of some big people.

And to say that the biggest and loudest name in the rivers and lakes is, of course, the killer organization called "Black Stone".

Blackstone, the cornerstone of the darkness of the imperial court.

It is a vast organization of killers attached to a certain big figure in the court, and each of the killers has special skills.

In addition to the unfathomable leader of the Wheel King, there is also a peerless swordsman named "Drizzle".

The forty-one "water sword technique" of the drizzle, the sword moves are fast and dense, the trend of the sword road is like a drizzle in the wind, unpredictable, and the water sword in the hand is a divine blade, killing people without blood.

There are countless court nobles and martial arts heroes who died at the hands of Drizzle, and she is the most powerful and cruel killer in the Black Stone except for the Wheel King.

"Hey! Storyteller! Which big man has the drizzle killed these days? ”

The idlers with good deeds in the teahouse looked at the storyteller on the high platform and coaxed.

Syllable!

The storyteller slapped the wood when he heard this, and said loudly: "All the officials don't know, that drizzle was broken by a mysterious person with his bare hands a few days ago, and even the blue water sword that cut gold and jade was smashed by that person with a fierce iron fist!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar!

How can it be?!

It was drizzle!

The famous peerless killer in the black stone, the water sword in her hand doesn't know how many masters of the rivers and lakes she has killed, and she was defeated by someone with her bare hands?!

And the water-splitting sword, which is a divine soldier that sharpens iron like mud and cuts gold and jade, how can it be smashed by manpower?!

"Storyteller, aren't you trying to trick me into waiting? What kind of character is that drizzle, and the water sword in his hand is even more of a divine blade, how could it be broken by someone with his bare hands? Is that still human? ”

The crowd questioned the storyteller's words.

Without him, just because this is too unbelievable to be believed.

When the storyteller saw that everyone was questioning, he felt a burst of joy in his heart.

That's what he wants, and no one wants to hear it anymore when he keeps talking about old things.

However, this court and rivers and lakes are all dominated by the Blackstone family, and it is really difficult to have anything new.

Now that something big has finally happened, the storyteller naturally has to rely on it to make some money.

"Don't worry, listen to me!" The storyteller sold a pass.

How could the audience not know his careful thoughts, and for a time everyone threw some copper coins and scattered silver up, and asked him to speak quickly.

When the storyteller heard the sound of the silver coins falling on the stage, he was overjoyed, and he hurriedly patted the waking wood, and said loudly: "That night, Heishi ordered the drizzle to go and assassinate Zhang Shoufu of the dynasty. ”

"Zhang Shoufu is the head of the contemporary civil servants of our dynasty, loyal and dedicated to the people, and he is a rare loyal minister!"

Everyone in the audience also nodded when they heard this, this Zhang Shoufu is indeed a good official who asks for the people's life, which everyone in the world knows.

This black stone actually wants to attack such a loyal and good person, it is really better than a pig and a dog!

"That drizzle is worthy of being a peerless assassin, she entered Zhang Shoufu's mansion on a rainy night, as if she was in a no-man's land, and saw that a generation of loyal people was about to die tragically at the hands of Black Stone."

"Suddenlyβ€”"

Syllable!

The storyteller slapped the wood again, and everyone was also shocked, worried about Zhang Shoufu, a loyal minister who was about to die at the hands of the drizzle.

"I saw lightning and thunder in the sky, silver dragons dancing wildly, and a black-clothed knight actually fell from the sky!"

"That chivalrous warrior doesn't know who his surname is, but this person's boxing and martial arts are very mysterious, especially the strength of his body is the best in the world!"

"Even the drizzle, which dominates the rivers and lakes with speed, and the water clearing sword technique is as fast as a ghost, can't keep up with the speed of his fist technique!"

"This person punches and kicks, it weighs a thousand catties, and the mountain cracks are just waiting for leisure, and anyone who gets a punch will be crushed!"

"Not only that, this person's physique is simply like a heavenly man descending into the world, and even if the drizzle sword is a divine blade, it is difficult to hurt it in the slightest."

"This person fought with Drizzle for only a dozen moves, not only seriously injured Drizzle with one punch, but also smashed the golden and jade Divine Soldier Water Sword, saving the life of Zhongliang Zhang Shoufu."

"However, this person is not good at light work, and he was taken advantage of by the drizzle to escape, otherwise the rivers and lakes may no longer have the name of drizzle!"

"Good!"

Everyone in the audience applauded, and after listening to the storyteller's exciting story, they were suddenly excited!

The traitor is in charge, the killer wants to harm the loyal and good, the heavenly warrior descends from the sky, acts for the heavens, and protects the loyal life, this story of punishing the evil and promoting the good immediately received thunderous applause and applause.

Although they usually laugh at themselves for the darkness of the court and the lack of livelihood of the people, they often listen to some stories about the audacity of the black stone and the murder of people in the drizzle.

But in their hearts, who doesn't want Yuyu to clarify one day, who doesn't want someone to punish the evil and promote the good, and kill those damned corrupt officials and corrupt officials.

Now this story is satisfying the simple and righteous heart in their hearts, and everyone only feels that their blood is boiling, and they have thrown the scattered silver taels in their hands to the stage to reward the storyteller.

When the storyteller heard the sound of the knock, he was naturally happy in his heart, but more importantly, he told the story heartily and excitedly today!

He used to talk about those black rocks and drizzle things, more to ask for some reward money to live a better life, why don't you feel aggrieved in your heart? Why don't you feel that the situation is dark and traitors are in charge?

Today's words simply swept away the evil anger in his chest, and he spoke excitedly and happily!

"Storyteller! Who is the hero who descended that day? Can you defeat the drizzle in more than a dozen moves?! Someone asked curiously.

The storyteller shook his head and sighed: "No one in the rivers and lakes knows the origin of this person, only that his fist skills are incomparable, he is like a dragon and a tiger between advance and retreat, and his physique is extraordinary. ”

"Although he is not good at light work, he can be called invincible in the world between ten zhang!"

"Therefore, the people in the rivers and lakes call it 'Divine Fist'."

"What is God?"

"Back then, Qi Dashuai, who was leveled and clarified in the universe, said: 'Those who are unobtrusive and unseepable are called gods!' , this hero is in response to this. ”

"The name of the Divine Fist is well deserved!"

"Good! You can say that again! Everyone in the audience couldn't help but shout excitedly.

This heroic man descended from the sky, defeated the killer drizzle with his unpredictable fist, saved the life of the loyal and good chief, punished the evil and promoted the good, eliminated the violence and peace of the good, and naturally deserved the name of "God Fist"!

Among the applause, there was a tall, handsome man who was even more handsome than a woman and was silently sipping tea.

He drank tea gracefully, and occasionally turned his head to look at the painting boat in the smoke and rain outside the window.

I'm afraid no one could have thought that the "divine fist" in the mouth of the storyteller, who punishes evil and promotes good, is this handsome boy who looks soft and weak.

And he is Lu Qing.

Since Lu Qing said goodbye to Chen Yulou in the last world, he wanted to search for famous mountains and rivers to find the news of the Washing the Marrow Sutra.

Unexpectedly, after a little sleep, he traveled again and came to this Ming Dynasty time and space.

He wandered around, and met a Shaolin Temple monk named Lu Zhu, the two walked together for a long time, and before parting, the two exchanged martial arts and had a fight, and they were comparable.

Within five zhang, Lu Qingsheng; Five zhang away, Lu Zhusheng.

Because Lu Qing could only jump three zhang with all his strength, and outside of five zhang, Lu Qing basically couldn't touch Lu Zhu.

But within five zhang, Lu Qing can stabilize Lu Zhu with his unparalleled strength and extreme control of his body and strength.

After that, Lu Zhu entrusted him to protect the first assistant of the dynasty from the drizzle slaughter, and guarded the drizzle for a period of time on his behalf, so that she could not kill again.

As a reward, he dictated the marrow washing scripture to Lu Qing.

Washing the marrow scripture, this is exactly the method of practicing the marrow that Lu Qing dreamed of, so he agreed to Lu Zhu's commission without hesitation.

This is the legend of the rivers and lakes in the storyteller's mouth, where heaven and man came into the world and the 'divine fist' defeated the drizzle.