Jin Guozhongdu

In a restaurant with a "Tongfu Inn" sign hanging in front of the door.

I saw a young man in white with bright eyes, red lips and white teeth, holding a folding fan, shaking from time to time, sitting on the table in the middle of the table restaurant, talking to everyone.

The boy was surrounded by a group of merchants, scholars, and children, and even some ragged beggars gathered in the gatehouse of the restaurant.

I saw these beggars stretching their necks one by one, squeezing their ears into the restaurant, lest they miss a word.

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

I only heard the warm voice, like a sweet spring, and said unhurriedly: "That Huashan is a sword, but it is a prosperous world." Who doesn't yearn for this Jianghu? Anyone who has a little ability wants to take a look. ”

"It's just that there are only a few people who have received the invitation to discuss the sword. In the end, there were only five people present. These five people are superb, and they have reached an unbelievable level. ”

At this, the young man paused and stopped.

One of them couldn't help but say: "Son, say it quickly, don't hang this word, it seems that there is a worm crawling on our chests, and my heart is itchy." Who of those five people won, and what is their identity, so powerful? ”

"Yes, yes, son, don't drink tea, finish this paragraph before drinking."

"Hahaha, okay, then finish this paragraph first. These five people are Wang Chongyang of the Quanzhen Sect, Hong Qigong of the Beggars Gang, Duan Huangye of Dali, Ouyang Feng of the Western Regions and Huang Laoxie of Peach Blossom Island. In the end, the leader of Huashan Discussion Sword was taught by Chongyang of the Quanzhen Sect. ”

When everyone saw this young man's big talk, although they didn't know whether what he said was true or not, but he said it in such detail, it shouldn't be a lie.

This secret story makes people feel very interesting.

Some people were fascinated by what they heard, and couldn't help asking: "Who is Ouyang Feng from the Western Regions, and he can even be compared with my Song people!" ”

The man in white took a sip of tea, and then said: "This Ouyang Feng is not simple, he is the owner of the White Camel Mountain Villa in the Western Regions, not only proficient in poison arts, controllable snakes, but also a powerful martial art, Toad Gong." You have all heard of the eighteen palms of the beggar gang, and you know that this palm is the first-class palm in the world, but you don't know that the power of this toad is so great that it is not under the eighteen palms of the dragon. ”

"In addition to this toad skill, Ouyang Feifeng also knows a spirit snake fist, this fist method is like a snake, weak and boneless, which makes people unguardable."

A little beggar with a black and gray face at the door, listening to the high-minded talk of the person inside at this time, squeezed through the crowd, rushed in, and asked loudly: "You kid is talking nonsense, the eighteen palms of my beggar gang are not as good as that toad!" ”

This white-clothed boy is naturally Jing Zhou, when he woke up again, he had already arrived in the Song Dynasty, inquired about it, and heard that there were words such as Quanzhen Sect Wang Chongyang and beggar gang Hong Qigong, only to know that he had arrived in the world of eagle shooting.

That day, in the world of Yitian, he felt that there was a change in the mysterious jade pendant, so he entrusted the state affairs to Zhao Min and made his son the crown prince.

After entrusting the matter in his heart, he left the imperial city and came to an inaccessible place to make a breakthrough.

By the time he became conscious again, he had already arrived in this world.

Although he didn't know what the jade pendant was, this jade pendant actually had the ability to divide time and space, and even the immortal weapon didn't have this ability, so he took this jade pendant more seriously.

It's just that after he woke up, this jade pendant fell into silence again, letting him burn and soak in water, even dripping blood, without any movement.

Well, in the end, he learned Xiao Huohuo and shouted a few times, but there were no bird feathers! Ahem, I can only say that Xiao Huohuo is open, and others can't imitate it...

Fortunately, in this world of eagle shooting, the richness of the aura of heaven and earth is much higher than that of Yitian, and I believe that it is only time to break the shackles of heaven and earth and break through the innate nature.

It's just that he came a little early, and there is still a lot of time before the second Huashan Sword Debate, so he bought a restaurant, where he drinks wine and tea all day long, so he is uncomfortable.

The restaurant is not small, with three floors up and down, and a large courtyard.

The first floor is a place for ordinary eating, the second floor is a private room and guest room, and the third floor is where he lives alone.

There are two juniors in the restaurant, a shopkeeper, a cook, and a mother-in-law.

This mother-in-law and the cook are a husband and wife, and they usually give the cook a hand, and when there are many people in the restaurant, she will also help stir-fry some food.

And he is a shopkeeper who shakes his hands, drinks tea and wine or strokes the qin.

Before, he didn't think the name "Dongjia" was good, so he asked the guys in the restaurant to call him "Young Master." ”

Young master, young master should love this kind of day of cockfighting and dog walking!

Following the sound, I saw that the little beggar was not tall, his face was gray and black, and when he looked down, it was a delicate gooseneck, although there was a lot of gray on it, but it was difficult to hide the snowy skin below.

Jing Zhou's eyes rolled, and then said: "Of these five uniques, only Huang Lao is evil by nature and has an elusive temper. Moreover, he doesn't have any powerful martial arts in his hands, in my opinion, in terms of the power of martial arts, Huang Laoxie is not inferior to the other four. ”

After all, Huang Laoxi's kung fu is good at wonder and refinement, and he is not slandering Huang Yaoshi when he says this.

In terms of power, we have to look at the toad skill and the eighteen palms of the dragon.

"You are talking nonsense, how do you know that the Lord of Huangdao is inferior to the other four."

Hearing Jing Zhou's words, this little beggar was like blowing up his hair, and suddenly puffed up his face and looked at Jing Zhou angrily, as if this person had done something angry and resentful, so if he couldn't give a reasonable explanation, this guy would rush up and bite him.

"You little beggar, don't listen to my nonsense, and no one cares about your ears. You have to listen to it yourself, and you're going to blame me at this time~"

This thing is willing to fight and suffer, can you blame him Jing Gongzi?

As soon as Jing Zhou finished speaking, the little beggar rushed forward, grabbed his white clothes with a pair of black hands, touched it vigorously, and felt that it was not enjoyable, and climbed onto the table to touch Jing Zhou's face.

Everyone was originally fascinated by what they heard, but now they are troubled by this little beggar, and they are in no mood to listen.

There are a few people who haven't heard of it yet, but because of the face of the beggar gang, it is not easy to teach this little beggar a lesson, if this little man is not a member of the beggar gang, maybe he will have to teach him a lesson.

The beggars can't afford to mess with them, not to mention that there is also a five-peer master, Hong Qigong.

As the white-clothed boy said just now, Hong Qigong is a first-class master in the world, and his palm skills are the best in the world!

Jing Zhou's clothes cost a lot of money, woven with the famous Shu embroidery, this thing, even if you have money, you can't buy too much, in the blink of an eye, it was stained by this little beggar more than half, and there were small black handprints on it.

At that moment he thrust the folding fan into his back, grabbed it with his left hand, and grasped the little beggar's hand.

Feeling that his little hand was caught, the little beggar's face turned red, but fortunately, this little face was full of ash and could not be seen.

"You let me go, you bastard!" The little beggar scolded angrily, and grabbed his two hands, which were as strong as steel, and even if he tried hard, he couldn't pull his hands out.

"Okay, you bear kid scratched my clothes, young master, how do you say this account should be calculated? Want to pat your ass and walk away after getting into trouble? Young master, I was kind enough to tell the book, but not only did I not collect money, but you soiled my clothes and the dog bit Lu Dongbin! ”

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