"Brush Brush...... Brush...... Brush brush ......" A few thin voices sounded. Everyone saw a flower in front of them, and the dozen or so evil slaves who were still dancing their teeth and claws stood still and didn't dare to move anymore - just now, they only felt a breeze blowing through their bodies, and when they came back to their senses, they found that the old man was putting a simple sword into the scabbard at his waist.

Suddenly, I saw a pile of more than a dozen minions suddenly floating around

"Flower butterfly", what is a flower butterfly? But their hats, hair, clothes, belts, trouser belts, trousers, and boots were torn apart without warning, and they were all broken into two inches of broken hair, rags, and pieces of leather.

"Stinging ......" one after another! It's the sound of blood spilling! Looking at the dozen or so evil slaves again, the index fingers of their hands were actually broken together, just because the sword that cut off their fingers was too fast, so fast that these evil slaves with low martial arts didn't feel the pain for the first time, and they didn't feel it until this moment.

The screams of killing pigs resounded through the drunken clouds, and even the pedestrians on the street were startled. In just a moment, Uncle Feng had already completed the action of drawing his sword, shattering the clothes and hair of a dozen evil minions, cutting off their fingers, and then retracting his sword.

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"Brush ......" sounds like only a few sounds, but if there is a real first-class master present, you will find that the sound of the sword blade breaking through the air is more than those few sounds, it is clearly the sound that can only be made by the short sound produced by the repeated tearing of the air after hundreds of swords are stabbed out continuously.

What kind of swordsmanship is this, so terrifying? What kind of internal force can effortlessly control this terrifyingly fast swordsmanship?

This kind of martial arts, just afraid

The words "miraculous" are not enough to describe it......

"Lian Yi, Fei Ang, let the old man do the right thing for heaven today! Teach you two to understand what is the conscience of heaven and earth, courtesy, righteousness and shame. After finishing speaking, I saw Feng Shibo holding Jiang Xiaoshu's hand, past the minions who fell to the ground and wailing, wrapped in a vast sword intent, strode into the hall, and walked towards the two people who were so frightened that their alcohol strength had already subsided, and they were trembling all over...... Thinking of the two porters just downstairs to describe themselves three years ago jiang xiaoshu

"Deeds", the guy Xiao Jiang couldn't help but tremble. The two adults, Lian Yi and Fei Ang, are said to have finally trembled and begged for mercy from Xiao Jiang Gongzi, and one person ate dozens of big mouths, but he was really unbuttoned by Xiao Jiang Gongzi's trouser belt, and was drenched in public with boy urine, and was forced to apologize to the diners affected in the restaurant, the bullied restaurant people, and the six doors of the restaurant, and every time he said it

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry", you have to slap yourself. In the end, Lian Yi and Fei Ang, who came with countless evil slaves and angry horses.

When he finally left, there were only two people, with swollen faces, urinated bodies, and an IOU for rebuilding the drunken cloud building for 150,000 taels of silver...... After the incident, on the morning of the second day, the two cried and asked His Majesty the Emperor for an explanation, saying that all of their subordinates were either dead or disabled, and they were also greatly humiliated...... But His Majesty the Emperor was noncommittal, and their father-in-law Huang Zhizhao and Huang Shoufu did not come forward, but Jiang Ping and Jiang Shangshu spat on the two of them when they just left the palace gate, and scolded sharply: "Xiaoshu played well this time!" You two bastards, thanks to my brother's kindness, I only injured a few evil slaves who worked for the tiger and aided the abuse, but if I was present, I would definitely kill the two culprits under the sword!" was so frightened that the two never dared to oppress the people again, and they didn't even dare to go out of their homes...... Just that time, Jiang Xiaoshu became famous in one fell swoop, and the entire capital knew the No. 1 Tianzi Xuan

The name of "Xiao Jiang Gongzi", it is precisely because of his help that Xiao Jiang Gongzi has become a guest here, every time he comes, the money shopkeeper will personally accompany him at any time, and even Liu Shishen will personally cook a few special dishes to entertain him.

Tianzi No. 1 gentleman, the guest of the drunken cloud building, such a person, how can I, Jiang Taining, get guilty?

Xiao Jiang was dripping with cold sweat, his face was full of sadness, and he just knelt on the ground and kowtowed to beg for mercy, at this time, Jiang Xiaoshu's slow voice came: "Your name is Jiang Taining, a person from Changshan County, Jizhou, who came to this drunken cloud tower for a month, so you can't recognize me, am I right?" Xiao Jiang felt a little strange in his heart: "Didn't he come to look for my bad luck?" But how did he know my whereabouts? He nodded hurriedly and replied, "Yes, Xiao Jiang Gongzi is right." ”

"Ouch? Why don't you call me a child, a child? Jiang Xiaoshu laughed again, and it was the same kind of bad smile again, revealing a row of white teeth and slightly narrowing his eyes.

An Ran on the side saw this scene, and couldn't help but feel relieved: "As long as Brother Xiaoshu laughs like this, he won't be angry and fight, he may just scare and scare this guy." In fact, An Ran has never liked Brother Xiaoshu's fierce appearance when he fights with others, he prefers Brother Xiaoshu to take the two of them to do something else together, whether it is stealing things, causing big trouble, in short, don't have conflicts with others...... When Xiao Jiang heard Jiang Xiaoshu's words, a trace of fear that had just faded in his heart swept over again: "This ...... This...... I, my ......" Lao Qian saw Xiao Jiang's embarrassment on the side, and couldn't help but be secretly anxious: "Xiao Jiang, Xiao Jiang, you take advantage of Xiao Jiang's lack of tantrums, apologize to him and ask for mercy, won't it be fine?" "Reach out and don't hit the smiling person" Why don't you understand this reason" The money shopkeeper over there was anxious for Xiao Jiang, but here Jiang Xiaoshu stared at Xiao Jiang who was half incomplete for a long time, and suddenly laughed unscrupulously: "Hahahaha, you are like this, isn't it just that you can't beat a fart with three sticks?" Qin Zun, look at this guy, how similar he is to you. ”

"Jiang! Laugh! Book! You're looking to fight! Qin Zun, who was already flushed with anger just now, was teased again at this time, and finally couldn't help but grit his teeth and scolded at this moment.

"Okay, good, when I didn't say it, when I didn't say it." Jiang Xiaoshu laughed and begged Qin Zun for mercy. Then he turned to Xiao Jiang, a guy who was a little shocked and overwhelmed by his hilarious talent, took out a piece of gold leaf and threw it to him, and said with a smile: "See me in the future, don't call me a child, remember to call me Xiao Jiang Gongzi, understand?" "Guy Xiao Jiang looked at this, and in his opinion, there was quite a discrepancy with the rumors

"Little child", who was completely out of his mind, caught the valuable gold leaf, and said in a daze: "Okay, okay, Xiao Jiang Gongzi"

"What's wrong? Thought I'm going to beat you up? Let me tell you, except for Qin Zun, all the people who were beaten by me were bastards who had lost their conscience, you, you are not qualified enough, do you understand? Then Jiang Xiaoshu said gently: "From now on, when I come here, you will come to serve me food and pour the bar...... Uh, no, why are you looking at me so straight and squinting? Pour your wine. ”

"Yes, yes......" ———— the storyteller downstairs saw that the sixth floor of the elegant seat where Xiao Jiang Gongzi was finally opened the curtain, Xiao Jiang Gongzi stared at his surprise while sipping melon seeds, and then cleared his throat and prepared to start tonight's speech - this is the rule set by the money shopkeeper himself three years ago, as long as Xiao Jiang Gongzi comes, when he will sit down and start listening to the book, when will he start talking.

I saw that the storyteller first stroked the pipa bones on both sides of himself with both hands, and then turned to the waist with both hands down the chest to the abdomen, and carefully combed the robe from beginning to end

"Snap", then opened his mouth and said: "Today, we won't talk about the various grievances between the famous Xingyu thief and the martial arts alliance leader Wang Jianyu due to the Four Seas Order and the Eight Desolation Seals; Not to mention the feat of the 'Four Saints' men who acted chivalrous and righteous and saved the common people, let the old man talk about a shocking event that happened in our Qincheng today! At this time, Jiang Taining, a guy who was pouring wine for Jiang Xiaoshu in the elegant seat on the sixth floor, found that the little Jiang Gongzi in front of him heard Mr. Storyteller's words

His expression changed at the time of the "earth-shattering event", his originally tired and lazy and careless eyes suddenly stared, and the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly dissipated, he sat up straight, his head slightly tilted downstairs, obviously listening carefully to the storyteller's words.

"It's really strange, how can a noble person like Xiao Jiang Gongzi be so concerned about this commentary? Could it be that today's storytelling is different from the past? Guy Jiang Taining said secretly.

I only heard the storyteller downstairs continue: "The recent major events of the famous Beijing Division, I think everyone is familiar with it. That is the wolf lord Tuoba Zhi personally brought his family into Beijing to seek peace, and met with the current saint in the Taiqin Palace, the two sides talked very happily, my Daqin and the wolf ice to release the previous suspicions, become friends, can be described as an unprecedented grand event. Jiang Xiaoshu's eyes lit up, and he said secretly in his heart: "Sure enough, here, is the Wild Wolf and Wolf King Tuoba Zhi?" Let me listen to it. At this time, An Ran heard that Mr. Storyteller had said that he had gone crazy in Qincheng recently, and that he was about to make peace on the street, so he couldn't help but pout, and was about to speak, but he saw Jiang Xiaoshu put it on his lips, made a silent gesture, and then pointed to Mr. Storyteller downstairs, and said to himself: "Listen carefully, there is something you haven't heard." ”

"What a shocking event, isn't it just to seek peace, listening to people talk about this every day, my ears are calloused, annoying ......" An Ran couldn't help but complain secretly in his heart.

The storyteller paused for a moment and continued: "You all know about this request for peace, and I will not repeat it below. But the next thing is closely related to it, so by the way, forgive me. ”

"It is said that on the twenty-eighth day of the month of Nala, the sun is shining in Qincheng, Tuoba Zhi and the current saint have successfully negotiated and succeeded, and the group left the Taiqin Hall and returned to the mansion where they settled on Liujie Street in the west of the city, but they did not leave immediately to return to the wild wolf - but it turned out that it was the wolf lord Tuoba Zhi and the wolf queen Nalan Linglong and his party who admired my Great Qin prestige and prepared to stay in Qincheng for a few days, and after the New Year, they appreciated the cultural backbone of my Great Qin and then returned to their hometown of the Wild Wolf Country."

"Huh? Didn't you leave? An Ran was surprised, like most people, she also thought that the desolate wolf and his party left Qincheng after negotiating peace, but who knew that they actually stayed.

Jiang Xiaoshu listened to An Ran's words, and nodded secretly in his heart: "It's not uncommon that you haven't left, but there must be something else in the future, otherwise how could the content of today's storyteller be called by my father."

"No one to come"? Let's hear it again. Mr. Storyteller: "That's right, according to the things that followed, they did want to spend the New Year in Qincheng, and many people said that on the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, that is, the day when the announcement was made to announce the success of the world's discussion, they all saw the desolate wolf queen Nalan Linglong with her maid on the street to buy New Year's goods, you said that it was strange, and the desolate wolf queen spoke fluent Central Plains dialect." He continued: "But after the New Year in the 30th month of the lunar month, in the early morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, the watchman went to work on the first day of the new year, and when he passed by the mansion on Liujie, the corpse of the husband who had worked for 30 years and starved to death and froze to death also saw the master more than once, but he was so frightened that he had no owner, and he ran to the six doors to report the case with feces and urine in his crotch. Jiang Xiaoshu's brows furrowed,

"Hiss" gasped softly, and was secretly surprised in his heart: "What did he see?" Mr. Storyteller seemed to hear the questions in the hearts of Jiang Xiaoshu and others, and said slowly: "Ladies and gentlemen, imagine what kind of scene it is, how terrifying it can be?" Even the six doors Shi Feng Shi looked at it, and he couldn't bear to look at it a second time, calling this a hell? For a while, everyone in the restaurant held their breath, their eyes widened, and they listened carefully to what was going on.

"It's blood, blood sprinkled all over the courtyard halls." The storyteller paused, and continued: "At that time, the sky was dark, the crows were circling and circling, quacking and chirping, the wind was passing by, the big trees in the courtyard were rattling, and everyone followed the sound, and the big tree that the three people hugged turned red at some point, and on the branches, thirty-two bodies of meridians were broken, and the corpses that had been dried alive were floating in the wind. ”…………