The little monk Yanhua and Qin Dao had a big fight on the main road, and this behavior caused a chain reaction, and the people who were hiding everywhere to watch saw the two of them in disbelief at first, and couldn't believe why these two moving checks suddenly appeared in front of them.

From the cars parked on the side of the road, from the corners of the alleys, dozens of people of all kinds ran out of the corners of all directions. Jian Wen was a little dumbfounded, she knew that Qin Dao and Yan Hua were both talented young men with skills, but she was completely unsure whether the two teenagers could deal with so many people. Jian Wen was a little hesitant to go back and call someone, but this idea didn't last long before these two people completely dissipated it.

Qin Dao and Yan Hua were like two killing gods, they were back to back, and few people could block their moves. This group of rabble, originally from different genera, came from various forces, and out of greed, they wanted to capture these two people and go back to receive the reward on impulse, but it didn't take long for them to react, these two little killing gods were completely not something that people of their level could hold.

At first, some people calmed down and called people on the side, and more people fled on both sides of the road. But before these people who ran away could not run to the corner of the street, they all fell softly, without exception, all the fallen people were hit by hidden weapons in their legs, and Ah Fu and Ah Shou at both ends of the street blocked the entire street without leaking.

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Zhang Qilu entered the tea restaurant and was about to go out of the old man to meet a photo, the old man slightly sideways to make way for Zhang Qilu in the wheelchair, Zhang Qilu smiled slightly, the left thumb into the right hand tiger mouth, the right thumb bent under the left thumb, both hands pinched meridian, the outside presented a Taiji diagram, hugged the fist to the mouth and walked forward a Taoist bow.

The old man was stunned when he saw Zhang Qilu's salute, in this era, such a standard ritual is almost useless, and it will be forgotten if no one uses it, but Zhang Qilu's salute at the moment made the old man a little trance, reminded him of the past, and when he came back to his senses, he glanced at Zhang Qilu and returned to his original position and sat down.

"Why didn't Grandpa go?"

"I'm hungry, so I'm going to order a bowl of noodles for my grandfather."

Zhang Qilu and Lu Huanxi sat down in the corner of the restaurant, originally he wanted to step forward to support Qin Dao and Yanhua, but when he saw this old man in the tea restaurant, he was really startled. Isn't this the last Heavenly Master of Dragon and Tiger Mountain? This thing is actually very interesting, the two fought seventy years ago, and it can be said that it is very dark, but at this moment Zhang Qilu knows each other, but the old man doesn't know himself at all.

After sitting down, Zhang Qilu didn't go to the old man's place, the ball game was over, and some of the guests scolded and walked outside the restaurant.

Zhang Qilu asked a little puzzled, "Huanxi, what's wrong with them, did your favorite team lose?"

"Big brother, look at the blue jerseys they wear, the French team they like won 1-0."

"And why?"

"I've lost money playing ball."

"Playing with balls?"

"Yes, the markets we have here are a little different from the Western ones, and this kind of market is called a moneyline. Close the gap in strength between the two sides of the game by handing the ball. This kind of handicap is also called a handicap."

Lu Huanxi saw that Zhang Qilu seemed to be a little interested in this, so he told Zhang Qilu about the gameplay of various handicaps and some situations of football.

After listening to Lu Huanxi's explanation, Zhang Qilu asked again, "Huanxi, do you also play this?"

"In the past, when I was in the middle of the world, the gang boss opened a game, but I didn't play it myself. Why, boss, are you interested in this?"

"Maybe, think of something, I don't know if it's useful, I'll talk about it later."

Zhang Qilu didn't continue, because that Zhang Tianshi walked towards him.

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Sometimes the more people there are, the stronger the fights, especially in a small space, Zhang Nian'er was originally at a disadvantage, but it was counterproductive to suddenly join people from three different camps. has been in ambush and surveillance in the same building for a long time, these people should all know the existence of each other, although the two pawns are powerful, but as peers, who will buy whose account. Several people hindered each other, which backfired, until Li Xiaoxiao took a gap to touch

Out of the pistol. These people have either joined the army, or they have been mixed with rivers and lakes, their hands are stained with blood, no one has a gun, and no one in the outlaws will be intimidated by a pistol. Until Li Xiaoxiao fired two shots. Just two shots knocked down five people.

In Xiaoxiao's eyes, there is no difference between the gun and the knife, sword, stick, stick and other weapons, it is just a weapon, and it needs to be used well.

At this time, the two men came back with the cart, and they didn't even look at the people lying on the ground, and began to move them to the cart, as if they were really just making deliveries.

"Miss, are you alright?" The woman next to Li Xiaoxiao asked in a panic when she found the blood on her body

"It's okay, Sister Feng. It's all their blood."

"Miss, are you going to continue? Why don't you go back first, and we'll leave it to you."

"No, Brother Qi is coming in a while, I haven't fought with him for a long time...... Let's go, let's go to the building next door."

"Miss, you wait for me, why are you going up the building next door?"

"It's easier to get to the balcony."

Li Xiaoxiao walked up to the balcony, where there was already a person waiting for her.

Under the moonlight, a short, fat foreigner with a fierce face looked at Zhang Nian'er coldly, this person was only wearing a vest on his upper body, and his arms were thicker than ordinary people's thighs. Humpty Dumpty looked at Zhang Nian'er with extremely cold eyes.

For a moment, Zhang Nian'er's hairs stood up, and she felt a very strong sense of crisis, which she had never felt before.

Zhang Nian'er didn't hesitate, first pushed Sister Feng out of the balcony door, and then took out a pistol and shot Humpty Dumpty twice, but she didn't expect that the bullet had no effect on him, and it made a sound of gold and stone when it hit this person.

"Sister Feng, let's leave it to me here."

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The fighting in the streets came to an end for the time being, and the dead or wounded fell to the ground. Li Pei was comparing the list one by one, she didn't expect that Qin Dao would actually hand over the disposal of these people to herself, and some unimportant people had already been arranged by her to be thrown into the hospital. The ones that should be killed and captured were divided into two piles, and Li Pei looked at these people on the ground, a little at a loss.

Qin Dao and Yanhua sat casually on the steps on the side of the road, drinking juice.

"Little monk, I think something is wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"The people here today are all miscellaneous pieces, and none of the masters are here."

"Then you think there's something wrong."

"I felt as if they knew we were going to do something today."

"My master said, if the heart does not move, everything does not move, the heart does not change, everything does not change. Gains and losses are from fate, and there is no increase or decrease in the heart. Don't think too much, think too much and be tortured."

The little monk of Yanhua has a rare Zen opportunity to dispel the worries of the Qin Dao part.

At this moment, two long howls sounded at the same time at both ends of the long street. Qin Dao knew that there were people from the rivers and lakes again, and they had discussed it in advance, tonight, ordinary people could go out but not come in, and people from the rivers and lakes could come in but not go out. If you need Ah Fu and Ah Shou to warn you, it shouldn't be simple.

"The little monk has a job to do."

There were three people walking from the west side of the street, and two people coming from the east side of the street, and seeing these people, Qin Dao's eyes narrowed, and there were two of these people he knew, Kimura Junlan and the black-clothed samurai. They were followed by a little dwarf, the little man seemed to be carrying something on his shoulder, and when he came to the nearest place, Qin Dao found that he was carrying a person, a man, and it was Ji Huatang.

Qin Dao was a little angry at the moment, Ji Huatang was sent out by him to clean up the periphery, he really didn't expect to be caught by Kimura Junlan.

"Young Master Qin, I haven't seen you for a long time. You don't have to look at me like that, I met them two blocks away. Ji Gongzi was caught by us in order to cover the retreat of the others, and the others ran away." After speaking, Kimura Junlan waved his hand, and the dwarf threw Ji Huatang towards Qin Dao.

Yanhua stepped forward to take Ji Huatang, put Ji Huatang on the ground, and slapped the Donkey Kong wheel seal on Ji Huatang's chest

Mouth.

After a while, Yanhua let out a sigh of relief and said, "Don't worry, you can't die, you're exhausted and unconscious, and your external injuries aren't fatal."

"Don't worry, I didn't kill him, Ji Gongzi is also my old acquaintance anyway. By the way, let me introduce you to you, these are the Zhenguo-level masters that I invited from Toei from Sensoji Temple and Edo Spiritualist Society. Dongying is still too small, and the rivers and lakes are not like a hundred flowers blooming in China, with a deep heritage. But there are still a few masters, and I'm going to fight you this today." c

As soon as Kimura Junlan was about to introduce people one by one, he was stopped by Qin Dao. "No need to introduce it, I'm going to die here anyway."

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In the tea restaurant, all the guests have been gone one after another, and there are two people sitting in the corner, an old man and a young man, the old man is in good health, but the young man is unable to move and sits in a wheelchair. Behind each of them stood a person.

Zhang Qilu withdrew his gaze from the window, his expression still seemed relaxed, but Zhang Tianshi saw two drops of cold sweat dripping down his cheeks on Zhang Qilu's forehead.

The two had been sitting for a long time, and at this moment the old man finally spoke.

"Little friend, what's wrong. The people out there are your friends...... Do you want to go out and help?"

"Yes, they're my friends, I want to help, will you let me go?"

"Zhang Qilu, you are really greedy, you are here to talk to me, you have already earned it."

Zhang Qilu was taken aback, he didn't expect that this old man, who had been in retreat in the mountains of Xiaodaozi for nearly half a century, would recognize him.

"Old man, you know me."

"Of course I know, in the past year, the most famous thing on the rivers and lakes is the sword-wielding Qin Dao and the wrong way of holding the talisman. Although I heard that the young generation of talents in Huaxia has come out recently, you should be the only one who has the ability and looks so beautiful. Qin Dao and Third Young Master Qin are there, then you should be Zhang Qilu in a wheelchair."

Hearing the old man say this, Zhang Qilu was not annoyed.

"Yes, Zhang Tianshi, boy, I am Zhang Qilu, it's an honor for you to know me."

This time it was Zhang Tianshi's turn to be surprised. He is nearly 100 years old, and those people who are the same name as him have long since turned into white bones, even if he has seen old things that are still alive, he should be able to count them on one hand.

Zhang Tianshi began to laugh, laughing.

"What is the relationship between Zhang Shaoshuai and you?"

Suddenly such a sentence, Zhang Qilu was a little confused, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"I don't know, I haven't seen it."

"Fifty years ago, there was a rumor circulating among the top officials in Dongning that the young marshal they brought to Dongning Island was fake, so they specially asked me to verify it. As soon as I saw him, I knew he was a fake. Little friend, do you know why?"

"Senior, please say, I don't know." Zhang Qilu really didn't know about this matter, although he had arranged it at that time, but whether it was implemented in the end, and whether it was successful if it was implemented, he really had no way of knowing, so he couldn't run to ask the young marshal.

"Because this young marshal has no cultivation. Of course they didn't know that I had fought with this young marshal, who would have thought that that young marshal would be a master of Taoism. But I didn't tell them, Zhang Xiaoyou, do you know why?"

"It's nothing more than knowing what they can do, the world is gone, and you can only dig mountains and holes on the island, and know the troubles of Tutian."

"Yes, what can I do if I know, but I have a question I'm very curious about now, and I want to ask you, Xiaoyou."

"Senior, excuse me."

"Your surname is Zhang, so who are you?"