"Mr. Pei, do you know a man named Dongzhang?"

To the north of Zhongnan Mountain, on a flat low slope, a team of temperamental warriors sat on horseback, but saw that the leader was dressed in red and white brocade clothes on the outside, holding a white jade folding fan, and a pair of black and white eyes stared at the vast world in the distance, the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling, and his whole body could not hide a graceful and luxurious atmosphere.

This person's temperament is beautiful, and at a glance people know that this is a master of women dressed as men, and between talking and laughing, it is obvious that a girl should be high-spirited.

The man in black next to the girl immediately took two steps forward, but saw that this person's whole body was shrouded in black, and the big hood covered most of his face, revealing only a chapped lip.

In the face of the inquiry, the man in black pondered for a moment and then spoke, his voice was like an old crow, which made people feel unusually uncomfortable: "County Lord, it is rumored that Dongzhang is the first person under the Five Uniques of the Central Plains, and he is the last uncrowned king, this person acts obediently and domineeringly, and is unusually arrogant, the old slave lives outside the plug all the year round, and he is not familiar with him. ”

This black-clothed man is from outside the plug, called Pei Bin, and with one hand, he has a 'Hundred Changes, Thousands of Illusions, Clouds and Mist Thirteen Styles' to beat the invincible opponent outside the plug, and it is different from the general unpredictable swordsmanship, this set of swordsmanship has a lot of false moves, and it is very real.

It is not difficult to see from the name of the sword technique that the master who created this sword technique is a master of tricks, and Pei Bin is the only descendant of this trickster.

It was the Mongolian camp that he had only recently joined, and officially worshiped under the door of Kublai Khan, behind him, there were three strong men with strong temperament, but I saw that the hair of the three people was bare all around, only a small braid was left on the top of the head, and the three people had high noses and deep eyes, all of them had long beards, long beards and braids, and their faces knew at a glance that they were not from the Central Plains, but the descendants of the Turks.

The three brothers have the same heart to the same heart, and they have to pass on a set of 'Three Knives of the Nose Passage', which is the most evil reincarnation in hell, and the Three Knives of the Nose Passage are the most evil knife techniques in the martial arts in the past three hundred years, formed by the power of hatred.

It is rumored that there are only three types of this ruthless knife technique, and it is like gathering the evil qi of heaven and earth in the knife, and once the sword light passes the enemy, it is like being in the sea of corpses and blood, which is a heart-attacking knife method similar to the soul dementoring method.

"Oh~ Then Mr. Pei, who is stronger between you and this Dongzhang?"

This woman dressed as a man is the county lord Huang Jia, Kublai Khan also really loves her, and as soon as he makes a move, he sends four of the most powerful subordinates around him to her, which shows that Kublai Khan is really interested in this sister.

With these four people by her side, unless it is a five-peer level, she can walk on this piece of rivers and lakes at will, and in addition to the four of them, there are eighteen second-rate top players in the team, and a single one can completely abuse Sun Fuji and the like, and the matching lineup can be said to be extremely luxurious.

"Hmph, county lord, what kind of bullshit Dongzhang is just a hairy boy, what kind of ability can he have at his age? I think it's just the nonsense boasting of the Central Plains people, this group of Central Plains people have always been blind and arrogant. ”

Without waiting for Pei Bin to speak, one of the three brothers behind him immediately snorted disdainfully, perhaps because the ancestors were defeated by the Tang people, these three people really didn't have a good impression of the Central Plains people, and their mouths were full of disdain.

Seeing this, Huang Jia smiled slightly and didn't care, only turned his head sideways and quietly looked at Pei Bin beside him, waiting for his answer.

"Old man, I'm not sure I can beat this person........"

Pei Bin is not like the three brothers behind him who are generally prejudiced against the Central Plains people, and when he worshiped under Kublai Khan, he was deeply influenced by Kublai Khan, and spent a lot of time to understand the Central Plains martial arts for the first time, the most of which are of course the five mountains and the five uniques.

Secondly, Dongzhang, a rising martial arts star who has only recently risen, has spent a lot of time and energy studying several battles that have been widely spread in Dongzhang, and naturally there will be no doubts about his ability.

But for himself, Pei Bin will not lack confidence, and after weighing the pros and cons repeatedly, Pei Bin can only tell the truth of the most guest officer, that is, he has never been beaten, and he doesn't know.

"Hey, Boss Pei, you are the strongest person among us, so you don't have to be too humble about these despicable Central Plains people."

The three brothers are named Bagatul, which means 'brave warrior' on the Turkic side, and Huang Jia thought that their names were too long, so he gave the three of them a Central Plains name for easy calling, the eldest Abu, the second Atu, and the third Awa.

Pei Bin didn't care about the ridicule in the words of the three brothers, and stopped speaking after the words, with a taciturn and cold appearance.

"Heh, Abu is right, Mr. Pei is too humble, I don't think that person is anything remarkable."

Huang Jia comforted a few people a little, and then said without knowing what he thought of: "By the way, what has happened recently in this Central Plains martial arts?" ”

"Speaking of big things, there is one thing, the beggars ....."

Pei Bin was concise and to the point.

Huang Jia's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he put away the white jade folding fan and ran down the hill with a snap: "Okay, since we can't find Dongzhang, then let's go to the beggars to join in the fun......"

"Yes!"

Seeing this, several people hurriedly urged the horses to follow Huang Jia, and the group disappeared into the vast land so quickly.

.....................

North, Taecheon Town.

A young man dressed as a scholar strolled through the bustling streets, but when he saw a gold pendant hanging from his left ear, and a pair of sword eyebrows sometimes twisted and sometimes unfolded, he thought that he was falling into deep thought, and seemed so out of place with the hurried tourists on the side.

This person is the wheel king Zhang Yiyu, since the separation from Dongzhang, he has been wandering near the northern beggar gang altar to investigate the incident, he has his doorway, the three sects and the nine streams of the door are all acquainted, but once investigated, there is very little information about the traces of the mysterious person.

"Where will you be....."

Zhang Yilu empathized and regarded himself as the murderer, with his keen sense of smell from years of reconnaissance, Zhang Yiyu was very sure that the murderer would never escape from the beggar gang too far, because he would definitely hide somewhere and secretly observe the dynamics of the beggar gang, otherwise his purpose in doing this would be meaningless.

Thinking so in his heart, Zhang Yilu unconsciously walked to the front of a restaurant, looked up at the three big characters "Drunken Heart Building" written on the plaque, and Zhang Yiyu walked to the store.

"Xiao Er, two catties of sauce meat and a jar of Fen wine."

Fingers knocked on the table, Zhang Yiyu looked around at the diners in the store, and observed all kinds of people in the store at a glance.

"Okay, sir!"

Ignoring the courteous greeting of the shopkeeper, Zhang Yiyu quickly retracted his gaze, turned around and walked to the stairs on the second floor.

As soon as he sat down, Zhang Yiyu raised his hand and raised the teapot on the table to add tea to himself, with this action of pouring tea, Zhang Yiyu slowly glanced at the diners around, and when he was about to retract his gaze, Zhang Yiyu's face couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and he looked at a young swordsman sitting by the window.

It was a young man who was only eighteen or nineteen years old, and a simple long sword was placed on the table at will, this position seemed arbitrary, but in fact, as soon as there was an emergency, the young man could pull out the long sword as soon as possible, and the doorway inside would be eye-catching for some elderly Jianghu guests.

It's not the consciousness that a person of his age should have, this is the reason why Zhang Yilu looks at him more, and more is the arrogant temperament on his body.

Quietly retracting his gaze, Zhang Yiyu quietly waited for the food to be served, during this period, Zhang Yiyu analyzed all the physical characteristics of this person, and found that this person had a calloon on his left hand, and his right hand was shallow.

"Oh, that's kind of interesting....."

This will Xiao Er has already delivered the food, Zhang Yiyu quickly picked up a piece of sauce meat and put it in his mouth to chew slowly, followed by the wine in the cup and drank it all, and then picked up the wine jar and walked to the young man by the window with the wine glass.......