Peach red and willow green, a group of mandarin ducks flying around, it is the splendid season in the south of the Yangtze River.

Known as 36,000 hectares of Taihu Lake, the smoke and waves are vast, the scenery is beautiful, the lakes and mountains are picturesque, and the scenery is particularly charming.

The white sails on the lake are staggered, vertical and horizontal, the willows on the embankment are soft, and the breeze is slightly fingered, which should increase the beautiful scenery.

On the bright embankment of Taihu Lake, in the past few days, a lot of martial arts figures have suddenly appeared in strong clothes and armed weapons, and there are more and more of them, and they are increasing unabated.

These people came in a hurry, their expressions were dark and nervous, some of them were in groups of three or five, some of them were alone, they exchanged their heads and ears to each other, whispered to hear the news, and made a storm on the embankment of Taihu Lake, which was full of tourists, and the tourists stopped looking. Clear-eyed people can see at a glance that the martial arts that have been calm for more than ten years. I am afraid that there will be another tragic catastrophe of bloody storms, and this tragic catastrophe may start from this beautiful Taihu Lake.

While the crowd was talking, a handsome young man wearing a pink boy's hat and a brocade silver satin shirt came along the embankment.

The young man held a delicately carved jade bone finger fan in his hand, swaying gently in the spring breeze, it should be seen that he was rich and charming, looking forward to Shenfei, and the high-rollers from the three mountains and five mountains on the embankment were ignored and strolled forward.

Among the groups of heroes, there are many young and beautiful heroines with strong clothes and swords, and when they see this silver fir boy with a face like a pollinator and lips like Xu Dan, they can't help but look forward to it.

Among these heroines, there are good and evil, some are graceful and generous, and some are charming and sultry, although they have been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, they all have a pair of elite eyesight, but they can't see whether this beautiful young man with a beautiful silver fir like jade has martial arts.

However, they all dared to assert that the silver-shirted young man dared to gently shake his fan, stroll and look forward to the atmosphere of hiding and killing among so many high-rollers in the rivers and lakes, and come to this place to set foot in the lake.

The silver-shirted young man waved his fan forward, starry-eyed, seemingly surveying the lake and mountains, but in fact, he paid great attention to those heroes and women from the three mountains and five mountains.

I saw that among the several people under the willow tree nearby, a sturdy old man was facing a black-clothed Taoist and whispered: "Zhang Daochang, you usually like to read ancient books, you have seen and heard widely, you must be familiar with the details of the 'Juque Ancient Sword'?" The old man in black smiled and said humbly: "Don't dare, the old hero has won the award, and he does often read ancient books when he is poor and recites, but he doesn't know much about the origin of the 'Juque Ancient Sword'." ”

After finishing speaking, a bearded man standing on the right side of the old man suddenly said roughly: "Dao Chief, don't you sell Guanzi to me, okay?" You can talk as much as you know, I'm hungry, and the starry night is coming, just to see what the 'Juque Sword' looks like, and I don't mean to take the treasure. ”

The old man in black smiled faintly and said, "Of course, Poor Dao came in a hurry to open his eyes......

When the bearded man heard this, he immediately said impatiently: "Okay, although you and I have different aspirations, but the purpose of coming is the same, you can talk about it quickly!" ”

The old man in black frowned, and asked in a deep voice, "Master Shen, what do you mean by this?" The bearded man immediately explained, "Isn't it? You are a person who eats fasting and recites Buddha, I am a person who drinks wine and eats meat, you want to become an immortal, and I want to marry a wife and have a son......"

Before he finished speaking, there was already a low laugh nearby.

The silver-shirted boy couldn't help but laugh, and he didn't stop and continued to move forward.

As he was advancing, he saw another group of middle-aged men in long robes, and said to several young people, "The Juque Sword is an ancient divine weapon. For more than 2,000 years, to uphold justice, punish adultery, there have been many earth-shattering deeds of ghosts and gods, it is said that this sword at the beginning of casting, can wear copper and cut iron, warning and drive away evil spirits, so the king of Yue regarded as a god. ”

A young man in a green cloth shirt asked in surprise: "After the Juque Sword was forged by Ou Yezi of the Spring and Autumn Yue Kingdom. It's been more than 2,000 years now, and it's really still there? ”

The rest of the people also seconded the proposal: "Yes, even if the sword body is not damaged or stained, the scabbard and the hilt should have rotted a long time ago?" ”

The middle-aged man in the long shirt explained: "Of course, if it has been buried in the soil for a long time, it has naturally decayed for more than 2,000 years, so the 'Juque Ancient Sword' can be passed down to this day and its sharpness has not diminished back then, one is the careful storage of the predecessors, and the other is the love and custody of the new sword owner, so it can be passed down from generation to generation and become a god of the world." Several young people felt that it made sense, and they all said yes.

A sturdy young man asked politely: "Senior, this time the rumor that the 'Juque Sword' has appeared in Taihu Lake, and the holder is actually a child who is only fourteen or fifteen years old, and the senior thinks this is credible?" ”

The middle-aged man in the long shirt trimmed his eyebrows, smiled indifferently and said: "Of course it is impossible to enjoy this, but you can't believe it, if the sword bearer is a fourteen or fifteen-year-old child, it may not be as tall as the ancient sword, and there is indeed something suspicious......

When the silver fir boy heard this, he had already walked over, and he was not at all surprised by this shocking news that had already spread all over the country, but he felt that these heroes from all walks of life who had heard of it and came to the shadows were stupid and funny.

He stopped on the shore, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, looking at the beautiful and verdant Jun Mountain in the lake, remembering that he was negative from the east, and couldn't help but whisper with feeling: "The green mountains and green mountains are demons, and the green embankment and blue lake are sprinkled with blood!" The heroes gathered into an ancient sword, catching the wind and catching the shadows. In order to turn the tide of the net, thousands of miles are like looking for no phoenix, even if the powder suffers a tragedy, just for a promise. ”

Although he groaned softly, the heroes and heroines within ten zhang of the vicinity could hear it clearly, and their faces changed, and they all looked at him in surprise.

The silver-shirted young man was shocked when he saw that the discussion of the nearby group of heroes suddenly stopped, and he suddenly realized that he didn't look at the group of heroes, and turned around and left.

Because of the silver-shirted boy's turn and step, Qunhao realized that he was wearing a pair of bright satin black boots with pink and white thick soles, which was indeed puzzling to them.

Because the general martial arts heroes, they wear more swords and fast boots, in order to be light and fast, unless he has deep internal skills, excellent light skills, and his art is pure, otherwise, this silver-shirted young man is a full son.

Just when Qunhao was confused, there was a sudden angry horse neighing in the distance!

The group of heroes was startled, and they all turned their heads, and the silver-shirted young man also stopped and turned back.

I saw a hundred feet away, the dust and smoke were billowing, swirling and flying, and the sound of hooves was like a shower, obviously more than one horse.

However, in front of the dust and smoke, there was only one fast horse, galloping towards this side like thunder.

The silver-shirted boy stared at it, and saw a man on the horse, bent down on the saddle, whipping the horse constantly, and it seemed that the man had been seriously wounded.

The horse was so fast, in the blink of an eye, it was more than ten zhang away, and he could see more than thirty zhang behind the man and horse. He also chased after more than twenty horsemen at a gallop, and because of the heavy dust and smoke, he could not see the clothes and faces of those people on horseback.

When the group of heroes saw it, they gave way one after another, but the silver-shirted young man stood in place and did not move, and it seemed that he had seen it.

Say it's too late, that's fast, and it's a fast horse. Ang Dao erected his mane, hissed in pain, carried the rolling dust, brought up the whirring wind, galloped to the silver fir boy, and rushed straight towards the silver fir boy.

Qunhao's eyes followed the fast horse. Only then did he find that the silver-shirted boy was still stunned and stood in place, so many people were shocked "Ah", there were still a few women's sharp screams, the silver-shirted boy was not really stunned, he wanted to see what kind of person was running in front of him, if it was a gangster, he would reach out and pull the horse.

The horse ran too fast, and at the same time that he had just seen that it was a middle-aged man in brown clothes, the horse had reached his right, and a deep voice of great pain sounded immediately: "Please catch ......" Before the words fell, a red shadow had arrived in front of him.

The silver-shirted young man didn't care about pulling the horse, stretched out his hand like electricity, and immediately caught the circle of red shadows, and knew that he was wrapping an object in bright red silk, which was as large as a peach, and he had no time to look at it, so he quickly put it in his arms.

At the same time as he put the silk bag into his arms, more than 20 riders who were pressing behind him also came to the front.

The silver-shirted young man felt that he was burdened with heavy trust, and he did not dare to slack off, and with the flying dust and smoke, he flew back quickly, and quickly disappeared under a willow tree.

At the same time, he also saw clearly that there were more than 20 fast horses, and there were only big men dressed in black satin once, all of whom were carrying weapons, but there was only one person on the horse, a charming woman wearing a bright red robe, with two knives on her back. The silver-shirted boy hadn't seen her beautiful face clearly, and she had already galloped past.

He was looking at it and wondering where the woman came from on the horse, when a crisp and delicate girl's voice suddenly sounded not far away and asked, "Has Childe ever been hit by a horse?" ”

The young man in the silver-collared shirt was shocked, and hurriedly calmed down, only to see that there was already a beautiful girl dressed as a maid in front of him, blinking at him with a pair of big black and white eyes.

When the maid in Tsing Yi saw the stupid appearance of the silver-shirted young man, she couldn't help but smile and said, "Childe, my young lady asked if you have ever been hit by a horse?" “

When the silver-shirted young man heard this, he couldn't help but ask confusedly, "What?" Your young lady? ”

The girl in Tsing Yi turned around and said, "Ah, look, that's it!" ”

The silver-shirted young man followed the finger and looked, I don't know when, under the willow tree seven or eight zhang away, there was already a small sedan chair with a bamboo curtain, there were still three maids, each wearing red, yellow and green, and a middle-aged servant woman dressed in black, standing around the sedan chair, obviously the young lady in the sedan chair, strictly protected.

Because, there was already a young man in a fancy costume, leading more than a dozen strong men in strong clothes, slowly walking towards the front of the sedan chair.

At this time, the dust had been blown away by the lake phoenix, but he still couldn't see the clothes and faces of the woman in the sedan chair clearly, and he could only see a slender and petite figure, and a faintly shining phoenix hairpin pearl.

The silver-shirted boy was afraid that his eyes would leak out, and he did not dare to gather his eyes, but he concluded that this young lady must be a woman with a great background, but he wondered why she was so concerned about his safety.

Then I thought about it, and I was secretly surprised, and thought: Could it be that she has seen that the middle-aged man immediately threw something to me?

In my mind, I heard the maid in Tsing Yi smile and urge: "Hey, my young lady asked if you were hit by a horse?" "The silver-shirted boy must be a god. Quickly shook his head and smiled: "No, no!" ”

The maid in Tsing Yi also smiled and said, "It's good if you don't have it." ”

With that, he turned and walked towards the bridge.

In view of the heavy responsibility, the silver-shirted young man is determined to leave this place as soon as possible, no matter which way the middle-aged man is a hero, whether it is good or evil, before he understands the other party's origin, the red silk bag is not allowed to be thrown away in his hands, and it is also the truth of being entrusted by people and being loyal to people.

Of course, his hurried departure was not because he was afraid of the woman in the sedan chair, but under the willow trees on the shore of the lake, there were groups of Jianghu guests standing everywhere.

Fortunately, Qunhao's attention is on the legendary ancient sword, if the legend is a small thing, some cunning old rivers and lakes. Maybe there is some suspicion about the thrilling scene of the other talent.

Therefore, he felt that he should leave this land of right and wrong as soon as possible, and at the same time, he was also anxious to know what the middle-aged man had thrown at him.

With his mind set up, he turned around and walked westward, and at the same time, instinctively glanced back at the bamboo curtain sedan chair under the willow tree.

When I looked back, I was really surprised, because the four beautiful maids had lifted the bamboo curtain sedan chair, and the blazing eyes of the black-clothed maid were also staring at him for a moment, obviously chasing him.

At this moment, the young men in Chinese clothes and more than a dozen men in strong clothes who were gathered in front of the small sedan chair had stopped in front of the sedan chair.

"The beauty came to swim in the lake, but the sedan chair didn't get down, and the curtain didn't open, so why was she embarrassed to leave?" When the silver-shirted young man saw it, he immediately stopped, he forgot that this was the best opportunity to get rid of the woman in the sedan chair, but he was worried that the young man in Chinese clothes would be unreasonably entangled with the woman in the sedan chair.

In her mind, the black-clothed servant woman in front of the sedan chair had already shouted angrily: "Hurry up, don't you be bored?" ”

The young man in Chinese clothes suddenly salivated his face, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle wants to see the beauty in the sedan chair, but I'm not interested in seeing you, a yellow-faced woman, quickly open the sedan curtain and let the uncle see!" ”

The black-clothed servant woman took two steps forward and said angrily, "Where is there any beauty here? Flash away. Don't miss my young lady's business. ”

As he spoke, he looked anxious, and glanced at the silver-shirted boy from time to time. The silver-shirted young man was shocked when he saw it, and felt that it was a last resort, so he should not pass. Once you get entangled, it's hard to get out.

In his mind, the young man in Chinese clothes smiled again, raised his hand and pointed to the four Peugeot women, looked at the dozen big men, and said with a frivolous smile: "Oh, you see, only these four girls carrying a sedan chair are so beautiful and vulgar and fascinating. The young lady in the sedan chair, wouldn't she be even more beautiful and beautiful like Xizi? Haha......"

Let's talk about it. You laughed smugly.

The dozen big men standing around the young man in Chinese clothes also laughed with a frivolous haha.

However, the four pretty maids who picked up the sedan chair. Judu looked blank, didn't look at each other, obviously didn't put those people in the limit, the black-clothed servant woman moved her eyes, and suddenly said loudly: "In broad daylight, in front of so many heroes and heroes, you dare to stop women, aren't you afraid that those heroes will come out to punish you?" How do you know, instead of being afraid, the young man in Chinese clothes looked up and laughed wildly: "In the whole world, who wants to taste the taste of my 'Bone Erosion and Soul Breaking Sand'?" ”

When the black-clothed servant woman heard the "Bone Erosion and Soul Breaking Sand", her expression couldn't help but be stunned. Among the group of heroes who watched quietly, there were indeed a few people who intended to come over with uneven faces, but after listening to the "Bone Erosion and Soul Breaking Sand", their expressions changed, and they couldn't move forward.

The silver-shirted young man has long heard that the "Bone Erosion and Soul Breaking Sand" of the Poisonous Ghost Valley of Dawu Mountain is extremely vicious, harming the rivers and lakes, and I don't know how many heroic knights have been killed. Just as he was about to turn around and walk over, he heard the woman in the sedan chair scolding and said, "Sister-in-law Zhang, just open the sedan curtain and let him take a look!" ”

The black-clothed servant woman known as Sister-in-law Zhang hesitated slightly; Then he answered yes, turned around and walked to the front of the sedan chair, held the bamboo curtain branch, and with a wave of his right arm, the bamboo curtain was lifted on the top of the sedan chair.

As soon as the bamboo curtain opened, the starry eyes of the silver-shirted young man lit up, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Because the sedan chair is really a beautiful girl with a national color and fragrance, and a beautiful girl.

The beautiful girl wears a blue silk dress and silk skirt, covered with a purple satin sleeveless gown, with a beaded hairpin obliquely inserted in her high hair, and on the cloud mane on the right, there is a row of fine silver needles and emerald flowers, with a gold ring on the neck, and a jade pendant on the shoulder, which is graceful and luxurious. Beautiful as a fairy, peerless! At the same time when the sedan curtain was lifted, the silver-shirted young man was stunned. I saw the purple-clothed girl raise her jade hand lightly, slightly caress her right mane, a trace of cold light, and the lightning shot out, and the young man in the sedan car who was already stunned. Suddenly there was a scream. He rolled violently on the ground, and kept howling miserably. When more than a dozen men in strong clothes saw it, they were taken aback, and they all panicked. As soon as the bamboo curtain fell, the small sedan chair immediately moved forward, and the black-clothed servant woman known as Sister-in-law Zhang held the top of the sedan chair and walked straight to the silver-shirted young man.

Looking back while advancing, I found that the four women who were carrying a sedan chair were also speeding up their steps to this side, and the servant sister-in-law, Sister-in-law Zhang, while listening to the instructions of the purple-clothed girl in the sedan chair, looked at him intently.

When the silver-shirted boy saw it, he immediately looked at it, and he wanted to think of a way to get rid of the girl in purple. and lead her to seclusion to execute duels or negotiate.

You took a look and found that the woods not far away, with lush branches and leaves, a wide range, stretching intermittently, reaching Huishan seven or eight miles away due north, he was determined to lead the purple-clothed girl to Huishan again.

Looking at the group of heroes on the embankment, most of them looked at the bamboo curtain sedan chair of the purple-clothed girl in surprise, and some of them rushed to the young man in Chinese clothes who screamed miserably.

Seeing that no one was paying attention, the silver-shirted young man walked down the embankment. Quickly enter the forest.

As he galloped into the forest, there was a sound of horses galloping like a torrent of rain in the far northwest.

The silver-shirted young man was shocked, and he wondered if the horse team that had just chased him had returned, and the middle-aged man had escaped immediately.

He wanted to go back and take a look, but the purple-clothed girl's sedan chair had already reached the embankment where he had just come down, and seemed to be preparing to chase after the woods.

So, he didn't hesitate any longer, performed light skills, and galloped straight to the north.

While galloping, he listened intently, and he found that the girl in purple and the others did not chase after him, and continued to gallop for a while before slowing down his figure. So, he picked up a clearing in the forest to stop his body, and first glanced at the forest. Only then did he take out the red silk bag in his arms. He hurriedly untied the silk bag and saw that the two sword eyebrows were immediately broken together. Because, the silk bag is actually a large wine glass wrapped in snow-white silk cotton, and at the bottom of the wine glass, there is a finely painted peony, and the pattern protrudes from the bottom, which is very bright. It's like a real flower.

After the silver-shirted young man saw it, he couldn't help but smile dumbly, and said in his heart: It turned out to be an antique, I thought it was some kind of sensational martial arts. What about priceless babies? In my mind, I turned over the bottom of the cup and looked at the mouth of the cup, and found that there was still a note with red letters written in cinnabar in the cup.

I took out the note and looked at it, and there were only two lines of ten words written on it: "On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival on the fifteenth day, the sky is full of moon admirers." ”

After looking at it, the silver-shirted young man realized that the peony cup in his hand was indeed a very important thing, but he still didn't care about the meaning and mystery of the note.

Look carefully at the peony flower cup, non-jade, non-stone, non-pottery and non-magnetic, I don't know what it is burned with? Engraved? Or cast?

With a flick of the finger, the clearer it sounds, it is very pleasant, and the aftersound lingers in the forest, and it lasts for a long time.

I was seeing God, and suddenly the sound of a horse neighing came from the direction of Taihu Lake.

Yinshannian was shocked, hurriedly wrapped the peony cup and put it in his arms, and when he looked up, he found that the sky was full of gray clouds, and he didn't know when the sky was completely overcast.

Thinking of the neighing of the horse just now, he flew up to a tall tree, raised his eyes to look in the direction of Taihu Lake, and found that between the gaps in the trees, someone actually rode a horse and pressed it to this side.

Since the horse was dressed in black, he concluded that it must be the horse team led by the charming woman in red, so he smiled coldly and glanced back at the steep Huishan mountain area behind him.

Looking back, I found that it was less than two miles away from the southern foot of Huishan. The silver-shirted young man flicked his sleeves, went down alone, started his light work, and galloped straight to the foot of the mountain, wanting to enter the mountains to avoid for a while, and he must not give the cup to anyone until he knew the ins and outs of the cup.

He galloped towards the foothills, and on the other hand, he studied the two sentences on the cotton paper in the cup in his heart, on the fifteenth mid-autumn night, the sky admires the moon.

Because the objects in front of him changed from time to time with the shape of the flying, he could not concentrate on concentrating and concentrating, but he knew that he could not simply translate it literally with ten words on paper. Galloping into the mountain pass, through the forest and through the valley, I don't realize that I have gone deep into the mountains.

A cool breeze blew, and a cool raindrop suddenly fell on Jun's face.

The silver fir boy was startled, hurriedly stopped his body, and looked up to see that the sky was full of dark clouds, and there were thousands of horses galloping, and it was about to rain heavily.

Anxiously, you saw that in front of the pine and bamboo forest, a hundred zhang away, there was a hall corner eaves escaped, the heart was happy, along the cliff flying forward.

Entering the pine and bamboo forest, Fang Shi found that the red wall of the temple in front of him had been broken. It turned out to be a dilapidated temple.

Look closely, it is actually the back eaves of the side hall, most of the palace wall collapses, you can see the barren grass in the temple from the outside of the courtyard up to the knees, the broken tiles are all over the ground, there are spiders and horse manure everywhere, at this moment, a strong cool breeze, big drops of rain follow down.

Although the silver-shirted boy felt that the temple was desolate and dilapidated, there was always a corner to shelter from the wind and rain.

Yes, I don't have time to think about it. Flying into the side hall, the rain also poured down. Entering the side hall to see, only to find the central towering hall, the doors and windows are intact, most of them are complete, only the southwest corner of the hall has collapsed. Due to the heavy wind and rain, the corner of the side hall could not catch the rain, and the silver-shirted young man ran along the dilapidated hall corridor and then towards the central hall. At the same time as he rushed to the main hall Yang, there were many people talking in the hall, and the silver-shirted young man was shocked, and suddenly stopped his body, he really didn't expect that there were still people in this deep mountain broken temple? Listening quietly, several people in the hall seemed to be whispering to themselves: "Itchy...... Grab, scratch...... Itchy...... Scratch...... His grandmother's, how can there be such a couplet in the world? "Because of the deafening sound of the rain, and the occasional blow of a broken tile or two on the ridge of the temple, the silver fir boy could not hear what those people were saying to himself. Suddenly, a woman with a high voice complained: "Old Zamao, what kind of couplet did you come up with?" Scratch the itchy one, it's ugly to death. ”

Then came the giggling voice of a man, full of pride.

The young man of Yinshan was puzzled when he heard it, according to the woman's name "Lao Zamao", this broken temple is obviously a Taoist temple, but how can there be a woman in the Taoist temple?

In his mind, he walked to the floor-to-ceiling window door and quietly poked his head in, but the first thing he saw was a bald monk wearing a tattered monk's robe.

The bald monk was about forty years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a sinister face, the tattered monk's robe, full of oil, could not tell whether it was dark gray or moon white, he sat in front of the broken offering table, leaning on the table legs, turning two big eyes to look up, obviously thinking hard.

On the tall dilapidated shrine, a shabby yellow curtain covered with dust and cobwebs hung deeply, and it was impossible to see what god was enshrined inside.

Leaning under the broken shrine was a burly middle-aged man with a scar on his left cheek, he was wearing a purple robe, tiger eyebrows and leopard eyes and a square mouth, a short beard rolled under his forehead, and a golden one-legged bronze man beside him, which seemed to be at least forty or fifty pounds.

On the broken wood not far from the middle-aged man with the scar, sat a woman in a flower-dressed dress of about twenty-one or twelve, with snow-white skin and two attractive red lips under her straight nose. However, the only regret is that there are a few white pockmarks on her snow-white face.

Sitting next to the pockmarked girl on the ground was a bald young man of about twenty-five or sixteen years of age.

The young bald man was dressed in a dark green shirt and trousers, with a pair of moth eyebrows hanging from his waist, his hands clasping his knees, and a pair of small eyes staring at the place in front of his feet, his lips tugging, and he was talking to himself.

Secondly, it is an old Taoist who wears a black satin crown and a water and fire robe. The old Taoist man was full of smirk, his stature seemed not to be high, his pointed beak and cheeks were sharp, his forehead was covered with a few dog-tasseled mustaches, two small eyes, shining, sitting under the pillar of the temple, his expression was very proud, and he knew at a glance that he was a resourceful figure.

Near the floor-to-ceiling window door, there seemed to be someone sitting, but the silver-shirted young man stood under the eaves of the corner door, and he couldn't see clearly.

Under the pillar of the hall not far from the bald monk's side, there was still an old man with pale hair and silver hair, dressed in homespun clothes and trousers.

The old man was nearly seventy years old, his face was full of wrinkles, and there were heavy blades on the ground.

Next to the old man in cloth sat a middle-aged woman with a tall figure and a meaty face.

The middle-aged woman wore a red shirt and a gray long skirt, and a pair of thick-backed nine-ring ghost head knives were placed beside her, which looked very heavy, and may be her self-defense blades.

Before he finished looking at it, he suddenly said in a rough voice, "Old Zamao, is it okay to change the topic to a different one?" I really can't fuck ...... this downlink."

Before he finished speaking, the thin old man said proudly: "If you don't come up, you will kneel at the feet of the poor road and chant for a thousand years." ”

The rest of the boys and daughters objected loudly and said, "No, no, what kind of pair did you come up with?" It's indecent, it's indecent, it's bullshit! ”

The thin old man's face sank, and he smiled coldly and said: "Hmph, you drew the Dao'er, and you came up with the idea. Seeing that I won, have you changed your mind again? ”

As soon as the words fell, a big man with a missing left arm suddenly jumped up from outside the temple door, and said in a rough and angry voice: "I didn't change the hexagram, I figured it out, you clearly know that I can't read two big characters, you just want me to answer correctly, isn't this forcing me to turn over the eggs?" ”

The thin old man resolutely bowed his head and said in a deep voice: "Okay, you can show the guy!" As soon as the words fell, I saw the bald monk slowly raise his hand and say, "Slow! ”

Several people were preparing to watch the excitement, and they couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied when they were interrupted by the bald monk, so they asked in a deep voice: "What are you monks going to do?" ”

The bald monk stood up slowly, looked at everyone with a mysterious smile, and said, "Let's all admit defeat." I also have to lose convincingly, and the five steps of blood flow from the bright guy's hands are all contrary to the purpose of our assembly......"

The old man interjected and asked, "Monk, what do you mean ......?"

The bald monk smiled mysteriously, raised his hand and pointed at the thin old man, and said, "Now let's invite him, as long as he can make the next couplet, we will all admit defeat, and have nothing to say." ”

When the thin old man heard this, he was busy and said, "Then do you still need to talk about it?" I came out of my own uplink, of course I will do it myself. ”

The scar man and the others originally disagreed with the monk's proposal, but they saw that there was something wrong with the thin Taoist's expression, so they praised and said, "Okay, as long as you are right, we will listen to you!" Unbeknownst to him, the thin old man had a difficult face, and Ai Ai smiled bitterly: "The poor road can't come up." When the scar man and the others heard this, they were stunned with an unexpected "oh".

The silver-shirted boy was still a big kid after all, and he looked at the pity of the thin Taoist. I forgot where I was standing, and I couldn't help but laugh.

The laughter came out, and several people in the hall shouted and asked almost at the same time: "What person?" ”

In the loud shouting, the figures flashed, swishing and swishing, and there were as many as eleven monks and monks and men from the hall.

Only then did the silver-shirted young man realize that among those people, there was still a black man with a crooked mouth and slanted eyes, and a short and fat girl with dementia. and a silly boy.

When the monks and Taoists saw the silver fir boy under the eaves, they couldn't help but be stunned at the same time. They didn't seem to expect that it would be a beautiful young man with a handsome and lofty attitude.

The man with a scar on his face first asked in a deep voice: "Where did the boy come to peep, aren't you afraid of death?" ”

The silver-shirted young man originally thought it was interesting with a smile on his face, but when he heard it, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "If you don't have a bad mouth, you should slap your mouth, you can come, why can't the young master come?" ”

The monks and Taoists were stunned when they heard this, and they looked at each other, as if to say: This is Wen Boy from there, he really doesn't want to live?

The big man with a scar on his face smiled and said: "Lao Tzu's mouth is not inferior, you hit Lao Tzu in the mouth, you come to peep, Lao Tzu wants to break your legs." ”

With that, he walked towards the silver fir boy with a murderous face.