Regarding the dignity of the pockmarked boy who guards his mother's filial piety on the river, I have never seen his true face since I came to Taoliu Lane.

Usually I only listen to the gossip in the market, occasionally mentioning such a strange person on the other side of the river, and listening to how ugly the pockmarked boy is, his face is full of incense burning, like a bean-sized pockmark engraved on his face, so the people along the Luo River often call him pockmark.

This is the original origin of the name of pockmark.

As for whether some of these origins and rumors are to be verified, I have not seen the true face of the person with my own eyes, nor have I had any contact with the pockmarked boy, so it is really difficult to be arbitrary.

Dongyi Taihu Lake, Wuyue Water Town, Yuantou Tianshifu inherits the Yuyun of the ancestors, and the Taizu gave the surname Zhang when he established the world, so the men of the Tianshifu are all surnamed Zhang without exception.

With these details, there is no doubt that the surname of the pockmarked boy is Zhang, as for his real name, not to mention me, even the dog master and Lu Yao don't know anything.

With the order of the red-clothed bustard girl, the nobles on the big house were waiting for them, but there was no trace of impulse on the faces of the nobles.

The young people in Luoyang on the bank of the river all looked unbelievable, all of them stared at them in great surprise, looking at the delicate and gentle posture of the nobles of the big house when they got off the boat, and their obsessive expressions were filled with the urge to fold the flowers.

I saw that the first smiling nobleman's charming figure had just fallen into the big house, and a "whoosh" sound crossed the sky.

The nobleman who was the first to get off the boat didn't have time to look back to check the strange sound behind him, and he collapsed on the river with all his strength.

In an instant, the nobleman fell on her back on the beach, blood spilling down her back, and soon stained her beautiful skirt red.

The rest of the nobles were so frightened that they screamed again and again, their faces were discolored, and Li Rong was not replaced by panic, and everyone bent over with their heads in their hands and ducked around.

Seeing this, the red-clothed bustard girl turned pale with fright, moved like a cunning rabbit, her frightened and panicked eyes bulged out of her sockets, and she quickly hid behind the pillars of the big house, panting heavily, and did not dare to poke her head out easily.

Without warning, the feather arrow pierced the purple-clothed nobleman, and everyone on the shore who witnessed this situation was frightened, and they couldn't help but sweat.

Just as the frightened nobles in the big house poked their heads out of the railing to observe carefully, the feather arrow stuck behind the purple-clothed nobleman who fell on the beach was pulled by an inexplicable force, and the feather arrow broke free from her corpse.

The feathered arrows roared, swirling in a miserable arc towards the riverbank in midair.

"This arrow will turn back!"

Looking at this arrow piercing the clouds, taking people's lives in the blink of an eye, I was only shocked, and I was only left with fear.

After the arrow swirled into the hand of the person who shot it, another terrible roar of arrows followed.

"Whoosh!"

When I heard the arrow whistling clearly, I saw a slender woman who poked out her head to check the condition of the purple-clothed nobleman, just showing her forehead, and was caught off guard by an arrow that pierced her head!

The feather arrow broke through the wind, and the huge penetrating power directly killed the slender woman on the spot.

It was only at this time that the group of people on the shore who were still holding on to the excitement scattered in all directions.

For a moment, the sound of fright near the river and the screams of fleeing on the bank of the river were intertwined, making people sound very miserable and chaotic.

The delicate woman fell to the ground, and in just a moment, the feathered arrow swirled back to the shore at a speed that was imperceptible to the naked eye.

I quickly looked along the arc of the feather arrow, and found that on the eaves of Peach Willow Lane, a black shadow was drawing its bow and aiming in the direction of the big house.

I instinctively looked at the solemn expression of the dog master, the dog master discovered the existence of this person earlier than me and Lu Yao, but at this moment his face was particularly calm, and there was murder and alertness in Gu Jing Wubo's cloudy eyes.

Through this calm and relaxed expression and the calmness of the landslide in front of me, I began to believe that Master Dog is a cultivator who cultivates his body.

Lu Yao looked at the eaves behind him at this time, and his expression was surprisingly calm.

"Yo, the god who cried and looked for his mother's mansion is really a big deal, and he will take revenge!"

Lu Yao's eyes were filled with deep expectation, and a wicked smile rose at the corner of his mouth, looking at the Zen monk who was still kowtowing, and the peachwood sword that had been hanging above the head of the Zen monk, and said with anticipation: "In order to regain face, the prince did not hesitate to invite Liang Po, the pioneer who made the overlord make the overlord bow hard, to come out, I don't know if Shouxiao Mazi can bear it this time...... This is a strong man on the list of real wolves, under the Five Saints, the number one archer in the world! ”

Liang Po, the pioneer of the disease, I have only heard his name but have never seen him, and I saw his relevant account in the wolf smoke list a few days ago.

Liang Po, word: Fengxian, born in Youyun, entered the deficit camp at the age of sixteen, and was a henchman cultivated by the god Wang Fuqi.

Compared with those in the dynasty who rely on the family to mix the word "general", Liang Po is a very popular minister, and the military power in the dynasty is unique, all of them are real, and they rely on the tip of the knife to lick the blood from the battlefield to get their lives.

At that time, the dynasty was in an eventful season, and the strong division that was driven straight into by the sixteen barbarian ministers to block the eastward advance of the barbarian army was the pioneer of the deficit battalion that marched 600 miles in one night and burned the barbarian army for 20 miles.

Because Liang Po marched and fought, he always paid attention to the speed of the soldiers, and the cavalry in charge was as fast as lightning, so he got the name of "pioneer".

In the deficit battalion, Liang Pojun's prestige is second only to the god general Wang Fuqi, with a brutal personality, and every gram of a city must be slaughtered, and in the nearly ten years of his army, he fought against the barbarians, and the number of slaughters was no less than 100,000.

After the barbarian war, he even gave this pioneer the title of "killing god", which shows the prestige of this powerful pioneer of the deficit battalion.

According to the Wolf Smoke List, this pioneer has now reached the peak of the first realm, and he is only one step away from the four realms.

This kind of strong man who has been trained in a hundred battles is by no means comparable to the Zen monk who is bowing to the willow stakes with his low eyebrows.

Just when the feather arrow killed two nobles in succession, frightening everyone on the shore and in the big house in a panic, the sound of dawn shot out again with the power of the feather arrow.

"Whoosh!"

The arrow burst out with a domineering force and slashed through the air.

The feather arrows that were as fast as lightning and thunder shot towards the thatched hut above the river, and the looming Senbai spiritual power outside, with an unstoppable momentum, actually set off a surging wave of qi when it swept across the river.

Swept by this terrible wave of air, the boiling river seemed to be blocked by a huge force.

Wherever the feather arrow went, the air currents surged, and the river stirred up huge wind and waves.

Under the action of this inexplicable violent wind and waves, the big house docked on the river tree shook violently.

At this moment, the eight-coin mahogany sword hanging above the head of the Zen monk rushed towards Hezhu at the speed of lightning.

The sword wind howled, like a popular slash in the air, flying across the river, and the bank of the Luo River was once again surging with waves.

As the house shook, the peachwood sword across the Luo River unsheathed at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye.

Lu Yao, who was watching the excitement, couldn't help but be excited at the moment, he had been looking forward to this kind of big battle scene that was difficult to see on weekdays, not to mention that it was the Dazhou Xindu, which had always had good public security.

I was a little worried about the pockmarked boy, and asked the dog master: "Liang Po is the imperial army outside the city, according to the law of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Son of Heaven has no edict, and he cannot be like the imperial city. ”

The influence of the Divine General's Mansion in the Eastern Capital is too great, and I really regret that Yu Lu Yao disturbed Wang Gongwang's poetry meeting last night, and offended this kind of person, which really caused a lot of unpredictable trouble for himself in the future.

"An eight-money peach wood sword appeared in the capital, the person holding this sword is very strong, Liang Poda, who is responsible for the city's defense, can cut first and then play on the grounds of the safety of the imperial city!"

The dog's eyes were resolute, his expression looked a little dignified, and his complexion really made me a little nervous.

It's a tension that makes me feel awe!

"The pockmarked boy fought with the Zen monk who destroyed the willow forest on the riverbank, revealing this eight-money mahogany sword containing a terrifying true spirit, not only now Liang Po has already sensed the location of the sword, but the strong people in the imperial city have also known it at this moment."

I poked my head out and looked around, from the roof of Peach Willow Lane, all the way to the distant sky above the imperial city, and I didn't notice a single figure.

Seeing that I was a little flustered, the dog master looked around curiously, and said lightly to me: "In Luoyang, there are two strong men in the imperial city who are not losing to Liang Po who are watching here, and the other is the ...... above the Qingfeng Mingyue Tower."

The dog master pointed to the distance, and I unconsciously raised my head to look at the study building towering east of the river: "Didn't that Confucian and Taoist saint ignore the things outside the window and immerse himself in the books of the sages?" ”

The dog master snorted coldly, and said with a drunken air: "An eight-money peach wood sword, if the saint can control it, the sword flying can fight with the celestials, and it will not fall behind within a hundred moves...... As the so-called puppet is innocent and guilty, do you think that the prince can easily ask Liang Po, he is just here for this sword! ”