The provocative attitude of the big man can be seen at a glance, and there is a sense of fighting if he disagrees.

Yang Biao is not a soft persimmon that can be pinched by others, holding a knife as if he wanted to ask for an explanation, but the next moment he caught a glimpse of the big man's chest, he seemed to notice a certain detail, and for a while his face was frowning and his tone softened a little.

"Half-body green beast...... Are you made in Hanyang? ”

"Knowing grandpa's reputation, don't whine, otherwise the knife will stab you in the chest for a while, but it won't be a good situation!"

Hanyang made a slap off the knife in Yang Biao's hand, and after turning a few knife flowers, he neatly inserted the knife back into Yang Biao's waist.

Yang Biao's face was a little dark, and it was obvious that the taste of eating deflated in front of people was extremely uncomfortable. But he didn't dare to complain at all, it seemed that the Hanyang Zao in front of him was not a mortal, but the Hades who were in charge of Senluo Hell.

Made in Hanyang?

Zhang Shouyu observed quietly while silently muttering about this strange name.

He could see Hanyo-made's open collar, and there was a cyan birthmark below the left collarbone of Hanyo-made, which was supposed to be the origin of his title of "half-body green beast".

"Ladies and gentlemen, let me introduce you to Hanyo-zuku, who is from the "River Shrine". In the early years, when the Wuchang New Army fired the first shot, he was the vanguard of the lead. ”

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was in an uproar, and it can be seen that the prestige of this Hanyang is indeed great.

"I don't need to talk about the river shrine, after all, as the old saying goes, there are river gods in the north and eight buckets in the west, and there are ghost hands in the west. There is Qingcangfu Building in the south, and Zuxuan refining corpse oil in the east! ”

Situ walked in front of Hanyang Zao without saying a word, and put on a posture of introducing Zhang Shouyu.

"Xiaodao Chief, Brother Hanyang is an old man in Tufuzi, he has been in the middle of more than 20 years, and there are no less than 100 large and small tombs. Of course, he is best known for his eccentric ......"

"Come on, the cowhide is almost blown, rest Situ Wazi."

Before Situ Ling could finish speaking, Han Yangzao interrupted him aggressively.

Zhang Shouyu saw everything in his eyes, and he could feel that Hanyang was doing it on purpose.

This Hanyang seemed extremely reckless before he created people, but when he arrived in such a critical place, he knew how to hide it very clumsily. However, his fame should be well-known, and looking at the expressions of the rest of the people around, it can be seen that he should be the only one in the audience who does not know the magic of Hanyang.

Zhang Shouyu didn't care about this, to be honest, his impression of Hanyang was not bad. After all, the conflict just now had nothing to do with Hanyang Zao, and Hanyang Zao was able to draw a knife to help when he saw injustice, which had already won Zhang Shouyu's favor.

Of course, Zhang Shouyu is not the kind of person who is familiar with him, and people may be this kind of unaccustomed temperament, and Zhang Shouyu will not give too much good face because of this.

After all, in the face of this kind of ruthless stubble, it's not good to have a hot face and a cold butt.

Han Yangzao stretched his waist, then walked past the crowd and sat down on Situ Ling's right hand, where an old man in a gray coat was sitting.

"Second master, beg for a dry cigarette to smoke."

Lao Suo, who is known as the second master of Qian, has been smoking dry tobacco and has not said a word from beginning to end. Whether it was the conflict just now or Situ Ling's recommendation, he ignored it all, as calm as the folds on his face.

The second master did not refuse Hanyangzao, he clicked the old mouth with a few yellow teeth, took a sip of the dry tobacco pouch and handed it to him.

Han Yangzao also took a sharp puff after taking the cigarette pouch, and coughed up all kinds of meat and vegetables in the next second.

"His grandmother's, this Kanto Yan'er is also domineering! It's not good to smoke, it's not used to pumping! ”

"It's okay, it's okay."

Lao Sue smiled and agreed, he didn't seem to have any temper, but he did seem to be in his last years.

Zhang Shouyu stared at his old face for a long time, his master Zhang Zhenshan was also old, but it was still much worse than this old man.

Zhang Shouyu never thought that a person's pleats could be so much, from a distance, it looks like the bark of a thousand-year-old tree, rough and full of layers, and there are thousands of ravines when he grins.

This second master also has the same hair as him, but unlike his hairpin, the old man combed the braids of the former Qing Dynasty, and it is the most orthodox one.

This braid is also particular, men in the late Qing Dynasty wear braids, generally shave all the forehead, and the back of the head is all retained and long. But this old man has almost his entire head shaved, leaving only a small lump at the back of his head and tail.

This method of staying is even more archaic, and it is also the tonality of old Manchuria, which is rooted in the red seedlings. In the past, it was like this from Nurhachi's entry into the customs to Qianlong Jiaqing, but it was changed to cut half and keep half after Daoguang.

From this point of view, this old man is a man with a story.

"Xiaodao Chief, this is the second master of the river shrine, and you are as proficient in feng shui as you are Yin and Yang Yili, in the Guangxu period, he was a famous tribute student, Jinshi and the first to enter the Jingshi Guozijian, if it weren't for Xinhai's shot to change the world, at least he would have to be a governor of three provinces by now!"

I have to say that Situ Lingquan is very set, but the second master is obviously past the age of listening to flattery, not only did he not show a smile, but he sighed for a long time.

Adjutant Situ smiled, Lao Suo wears a guilty body, where can he afford to pay tribute. Besides, once the line of inverted fighting is as deep as the sea, and the body falls into the vault, it may be difficult to read the sage book again. ”

The second master cried as he spoke, although he was old, he was sentimental.

Yang Biao, who was in the same class as him, pursed his lips when he heard this.

"Second master, how many times have I told you, don't say these crepe words, we don't understand, and we don't want to hear it."

"If you don't want to listen, hold back! Our family doesn't understand, but our family is proud of this old Gongsheng! ”

As soon as Yang Biao's words fell, he was slapped by Hanyang again. The smell of gunpowder, which had just subsided in the tent, was strong again.

"This second master was indeed beautiful when he was young, but it's a pity that Cheng Ye's mouth was defeated and that mouth, and he played with his writing when he was on an errand in Guozijian, and as a result, he committed a literary prison and was sent out of the customs to Ningguta, and he has not been to the capital since then."

Situ Ling has always taken good care of Zhang Shouyu and whispered in his ear.

Zhang Shouyu nodded slowly, Situ Ling smiled and said two round words, and then walked to the two women in the tent who had not yet spoken.

"Since you have gathered here because of me, then you will all sell me a thin noodle of Situ. After all, the next road is not easy to walk, if you fail to get out of the army, you will start infighting first, not only will you not be able to make a fortune, but even General Zhang's face will have to be put into it. ”

Just one sentence immediately quieted down Yang Biao and the others.

As the saying goes, don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, Situ Ling is worthy of being a veteran of the two white rivers, and this sentence is just right.

Everyone understood Situ Ling's smile and hidden knives, Situ Ling waited for a long time, and looked at the two women after seeing that there was no objection.

Zhang Shouyu also glanced at the past at this moment, to be honest, he was not very good at dealing with women, after all, in his growth process, except for a bad old man, there were no living female animals at all.

The two women are one big and one young, the older one looks to be over thirty years old, and the younger one is generally seventeen, eighty-nine.

The two of them didn't say a word the whole time, but it wasn't that they didn't want to say it, but they couldn't interject at all.

Before Situ Ling could introduce him in turn, the older woman took the initiative to stand up.

It was the first time Zhang Shouyu had seen a woman like her, she should be very upright, and the full and suffocating visual impact was too energetic for a fledgling abstinent young man like him.

Don't look at indecency, don't look at indecency......

"Everyone, I'm Bu Nan Yu of the Southern Sect, and this one next to me is my fellow junior sister, you can call her Yanzi."

The swallow on the side smiled slightly when he heard this, raised his hand and merged his hands into a triangle, and his two thumbs were horizontal at the palm print, which was expected to be the greeting etiquette of the Southern School Qingcang.

Zhang Shouyu glanced at the swallow twice, after all, compared to Bu Nanyu, the visual impact of the swallow was still within his bearing.

For a while, Zhang Shouyu couldn't help but think of his sister again.

Although this step of Nan Yu is also a bold character, compared to the younger sister who slashes and kills the bloody corpse with a kitchen knife, it still seems too gentle.

Situ Ling nodded to the second daughter, and then continued to preside over the overall situation.

"Well, now that everyone knows each other, it's the same trench buddy from now on. I still say the same thing, this job will not be so easy, this time is not just a tomb robbery in the general sense, and I hope you will be careful when you do anything! ”

I have to say that Situ Ling is very suitable for this kind of scene.

"Xiaodao Chief, everything is ready now, tell me what you have discovered in the past few days."

Hearing this, Zhang Shouyu did not delay any longer, took out a compass from his arms, and after a simple deduction, he posed a set of sexagenary branches.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am actually shallow, if I find the wrong one, everyone must bear more. According to my speculation in the past few days, I found that there is an excavation trace five miles east of the northwest foothills of Wumuyin Mountain, and three miles west of the mouth of the Emur River. ”

"What's that, someone has already taken the lead?"

Hanyang Zao is urgent, and immediately shouted when he heard the words.

"Yes, according to my speculation with the little road chief, it is very likely that the forces of the warlords of Zhili will carry out an operation together with Tufuzi, but we are not too late now, after all, it is also common for praying mantis to catch cicadas and yellow finches."

"Naoli warlord? South-East ...... Isn't that the person from the ancestral Xuanmen? ”

Yang Biao also muttered at the right time, and at the first mention of Zu Xuanmen, everyone's expressions became solemn.

"The group of corpse chasers from the ancestral Xuanmen...... If it were really them, I am afraid that there would be a lot of trouble this time. ”

The second master took a mouthful of cigarette pouches.

Although Zhang Shouyu had never seen the methods of Zu Xuanmen, he could fully understand everyone's worries. After all, the Lower Eight Corpse Gu Techniques and his Upper Eight Kanyu Techniques come from the same source, if the cowhides that Zhang Zhenshan once boasted to him were true, this opponent was indeed not to be underestimated.

"Okay, let's talk more useless gossip, let's go back and wear a good guy, pay attention to the size of the thief hole, don't bring things that exceed the specifications, we ......"

Before Situ Ling could finish speaking, there was a sudden noise outside the door, followed by a tremor of the roar of a rifle!

"What's going on?"

Situ Ling frowned and asked coldly outside the tent.

In a short time, all the gunfire outside the door went out, and then a guard opened the curtain and walked in.

Situ Ling just wanted to come forward to ask, but Zhang Shouyu grabbed his wrist.

"What are you doing?"

"Don't go over! He...... Something is wrong! ”