There wasn't much entertainment in this era.

Therefore, when there is any fun in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, it will quickly spread all over the streets and alleys, flying over the streets and alleys to meet people's amusement after daily hard work.

A breakfast shop near the Huifeng Martial Arts Hall today.

A few clerks who had a little spare money on duty, ordered steamed buns and soy milk fritters before going to work, and talked about the turmoil in the rivers and lakes that had occurred in Yushan in the past few days.

There weren't many people in the breakfast shop at the moment.

The voices of the few of them talking were naturally very loud, and anyone who was interested could hear them if they paid a little attention. When they opened their mouths, the two men sitting by the window silently noticed it, although they were dressed very simply, they could still see that they were warriors.

"This time the Wind Martial Arts Pavilion, the designation is not good."

"Yes, even the life and death of the hall owner is uncertain, and there is discord between the brothers, relying on a girl's film, it is lucky to be able to survive these days."

Many people feel that it was the Matsuyama Sword that saved the disaster for the Huifeng Martial Arts Hall.

Otherwise, just a few days ago, the posture of the martial arts hall of many martial arts halls, the Huifeng martial arts hall is afraid that it will be swallowed directly.

"It's a pity that Nalian Su Niang is not a man, otherwise with his courage and means, he may not be able to keep the family business."

"If it's a man, I'm afraid it will be cut down and eradicated."

"That's right, I heard that the Canggong Martial Arts Pavilion has proposed to the Huifeng Martial Arts Pavilion, I'm afraid I'm going to come to the door to eat."

When one of them talked about keeping the family business, the two warriors by the window showed a sneer. They have been planning for a long time, although there are some more variables here for Su Niang, but how can it be so easy to say that it will be reversed for you. I also want to thank those idiots in the Huifeng Martial Arts Pavilion for giving them a chance.

But one thing is a mystery to them.

The Martial Arts League initially dispatched a group of good men from Yushan to claim that they were missing when they tracked down a named disciple named Wu Mourning in the Huifeng Martial Arts Pavilion.

This led to the fact that Matsuyama's sons and daughters were not successfully intercepted.

The clues they had to investigate these good hands were cut off at Puwai Station, and nothing was found. And when investigating Wu Mourning, it was very smooth at first, but recently I didn't know what was going on, and there was nothing valuable, and even the Yushan Flying Eagle Division let them eat behind closed doors.

Just when one of the warriors looked suspicious.

The conversation on the clerk's side continued, and it turned in the direction that he liked to hear.

"I heard that at noon today, the Canggong Martial Arts Hall will come to the door with a dowry, and I am afraid that it will not be a red thing but a white thing."

"Lian Su Niang will definitely refuse, but if people are strong, there are still those who return to the Fengwu Pavilion...... Hehe. ”

"Hey, if I hadn't been on duty today, I would have gone to see the excitement."

The gossip and pastime before going to work are almost the same, probably because I feel that I missed this excitement, or that it is a pity that there is a bustle between the martial arts halls, and a few clerks hastily used it early and then went to work.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

A warrior by the window had a very low voice, so low that it was difficult for ordinary people to hear it very closely, and he looked at the person opposite with a bit of humor.

"When the gold list was inscribed, the cave room spent candle nights. Senior Brother Li Ying, I want to congratulate you in advance, that Lian Su Niang can be described as delicate and feminine, and she does not lose her feminine spirit, which is different from the girl in the goulan, she has a unique spirit, and you will be able to enjoy it when the time comes. ”

Li Ying, the son of Li Li, the owner of the Canggong Martial Arts Pavilion.

His appearance is feminine, he has a wolf appearance, his personality is ruthless, he is twenty-one years old, and he has been promoted to the realm of peaking. hugged the thigh of the Martial Arts League early, and was very hopeful of breaking through to Qizang, and was deeply valued by Li Liqi, and had the intention of sending him to the army for further study.

Sitting across from him was a martial artist from outside the Jade Mountain.

Named Sun Yi.

The martial arts hall and the Canggong martial arts hall were from the same sect several generations ago, and they were both good at opening the door and the eight poles and the Liuhe big gun and other hard and hard martial arts.

Although the two practice martial arts in the same way, there are still differences in some details. Sun Yi's martial arts are even more ferocious, catching birds and sprinkling lime to poison them, he is easy to come by, he is stronger in actual combat, and he is also an extremely important martial artist in the Martial Arts League.

"Why did Senior Brother Sun Yi say this, how can a husband indulge in beauty if he has made great achievements?"

Li Ying rubbed his wrists, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

That day, he just laughed a few words, and was injured by that Lian Su Niang, and today she must be told to survive and not to die, and after getting tired of playing, she will abolish her martial arts and throw it into the kiln, and see how she still looks like a woman.

"That's right, times are changing, and we are martial artists, and there is a lot to be done."

"Today's matter, in addition to the joint efforts of my father and others, we also have to rely on Senior Brother Sun Yi's secret help, don't give that cheap maid the slightest chance." Li Ying pleaded in a low voice, but the nameless fire in his heart grew stronger and stronger.

He couldn't wait for revenge.

"Senior Brother Li Ying doesn't need to worry, today the three martial artists in the alliance are already waiting in various places, all of them are at the peak of the peak and holding guns, even if Lian Ping's old man returns to the light, his two fists are difficult to defeat the four hands, not to mention that there are still our people in the Huifeng Martial Arts Hall."

"With Senior Brother Sun's words, I am relieved."

The two of them were still a little alert, and after talking in low voices, they did not stop at this breakfast shop for long, and decided to find another inconspicuous corner of the street to change their eyes.

Lest there be another oolong situation where the children of Matsuyama Sword are missing.

At this time, Xiao Er of the breakfast shop went up to the second floor with a drawer of meat buns, and stepped lightly on the wooden planks on the low second floor, making a subtle sour sound of wooden planks rubbing.

"Guest, your buns."

"Oh, I'm sorry, I don't want this bun anymore." A young man, who was also sitting by the window, got up from his contemplation, staring condescendingly at the figures of Li Ying and Sun Yi blending into the flow of people.

A pair of eyes studded with silver rings are like September frost.

Xiao Er subconsciously shrunk his neck.

This guest officer is obviously bookish, why when he looks at him, he always has the feeling of seeing the Flying Eagle Division, as if if a few more glances will attract a beating.

"I'm afraid I'm going to lose my appetite later, but the money will still be paid." Wu Mian left a treasure note on the table, and landed lightly on the wooden board on the second floor, but he didn't make a sound.

It was almost a stunned effort for Xiao Er to collect the money, and he had already gone downstairs and slowly followed.

When there is a huge difference in cultivation.

Even if someone else is sitting on top of you, maybe a layer of wood, there's no way to know if there's a person there, quietly listening to some crackling calculations.

Wu Mourning didn't expect that when he went back to Yushan to have breakfast, he heard so much interesting information, which was really full of trouble.

He slowly followed Li Ying and Sun Yi.

Tai'a in the murderer's arms trembled excitedly, and it hadn't drunk the blood of the traitor for a while.

The streets of Yushan are very lively, and a few days ago, a number of martial arts halls jointly performed martial arts, which can be said to have earned the attention of the people and won a lot of praise. Not to mention that this play has not been sung yet, and the orphan girl is mixed in the middle to support the overall situation, and the Songshan Jian family suddenly suffered a catastrophe.

It's like a wonderful book, people who follow it always hope that this book is not unfinished or eunuchs, and now the people who are looking forward to eating melons are waiting for the end.

It stands to reason that this happened to the warrior class.

Both the Flying Eagle Division and the Suwu Hall will intervene.

But for some reason on Yushan's side, Su Wutang and the Flying Eagle Division seemed to be blind and deaf, and they didn't have the slightest intention of coming out to solve the problem, as if they were watching from the sidelines.

This kind of disregard and even indulgence made the fire of Yushan Martial Arts burn more and more.

And no one thought of it.

Like a student returning from a study tour, the shy and delicate martial mourning in the crowd is following an important part of this fire at the moment. Although he still didn't know enough about the situation in the martial arts hall, Wu Mianna's intuition told him that these two first-class martial artists were valuable.

So he decided to borrow something from the two of them for later use.

Soon, Wu Mourning, who was following Li Ying and Sun Yi, found an opportunity.

In a certain transfer of the two of them changing their stare positions, staring at the people who came in and out of the Huifeng Martial Arts Hall during the movement, in an alley where there were trash cans outside, which was in the middle of the city, Wu Mian intercepted them very easily, lowered his head, and held a knife and sword wrapped in oilcloth, and he happened to open his eyes everywhere.

The narrow, sharp silver rings of eyes exude the chill of the bone-chilling wind blowing on the neck.

Li Ying hasn't realized anything yet, just a registered disciple, the third-rate goods have never really been taken to heart by him.

And Sun Yi, who has more vision, has a crazy face!

The Martial Arts League also has Qizang warriors.

Sun Yi had seen the miracle caused by the body and momentum of the Qizang martial artist when he made his move, so the moment he recognized Wu Mourning, he did not hesitate to raise his hand and elbow Li Ying's back!

Open the door to the eight poles, top elbow!

Li Ying only felt that his eyes were black, a mouthful of blood spurted out miserably, and the whole person fell to the ground and twisted and struggled but couldn't get up, obviously hurting the backbone of the nerve center.

Taking advantage of the situation to push Li Ying, Sun Yi rushed towards the alley without hesitation.

When facing the tiger, you don't have to run faster than the tiger, as long as you can run faster than your accomplices, Sun Yi, who has done a lot of dirty work, thinks so, and this time he didn't hesitate to push out Li Ying, who was still affectionately called his junior brother at the beginning, to be a substitute for the dead ghost.

However, Sun Yi still underestimated Qizang's ability too much.

When he rushed to the entrance of the alley, Wu Mourning's slightly lazy voice came from behind.

"It's so naughty, why are you running so fast, I'm going to eat you?"

Immediately, Sun Yi only felt a chill all over her body, as if a thin needle had suddenly inserted into her neck! The domineering and ferocious power contained in that thin needle was gently swung, and the qi and blood of his whole body were easily suppressed, and the flexible body of the martial artist was unable to move after losing the operation of qi and blood!

'Zenith! ’

Sun Yi, who was extremely desperate, could only face the lively street market outside, waiting for the person behind him, and grabbed him on the shoulder with a slap and carried him back into the depths of the alley.

(End of chapter)