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There is a small town twenty miles away from the mountain, named Xiaohe Town, which was not lively in the past, except for the people in the town, and the nearby woodcutters and fishermen came in to do some small business. If it happens on the auspicious day of October 10 of the zodiac, it will be much more lively, because the young people from all walks of life who are eager to take the Qingqiu Gate will gather here, and the bosses who make a small living in the town will always make a lot of money. Recently, it is a little strange, not on October 10, but there is a lively atmosphere in Xiaohe Town, and a small temple fair has been set up.

Overlooking Xiaohe Town, the colorful flags fluttering on the main street are full of people, on the small stone bridge across the river, there is an old Taoist priest dressed in gossip black, the old god is sitting on the yellow hexagram cloth on the ground, there is an old turtle shell in front of him, and there are three bronze coins in front of him. Behind the old Taoist priest, there is a white cloth flag leaning on the railing of the stone bridge, and the book "Buddha is the way".

"Old Taoist, report the number," a frank-chested man with a knife asked, holding a bamboo branch.

The old Taoist priest squinted and glanced at the reckless man, five big and three thick, with a sloppy beard, but there was a lump of bulge on his waist, it was difficult to say that he was a money-giver, and he cleared his throat and reported his name: "This Taoist is an old dog." ”

As soon as he heard the word old dog, the reckless man couldn't help laughing, pulled over the small wooden stool on the side and sat down, and said with a smile: "If you run the rivers and lakes like this, or Lao Tzu will give you a road name that can bluff people."

The old Taoist priest of the old dog stroked his white beard and smiled, pointed at the reckless man and said: "This way does not laugh at your ignorance, although the name of the old dog is indecent, but you don't know that the subordinate old dog in the world lives cheaply but lives the longest."

"Then it's better to call Wang Ba." The reckless man has a very bright brain.

"Go, go, go." The old dog Taoist was too lazy to talk about this bullshit, and it was no good to spit on him, so he diverted the topic and asked: "Your Excellency is this a fortune teller?"

"Hey, hey." The reckless man shook his head, lifted Erlang's legs, took off his dirty black boots, exposed his feet, rubbed his fingers hard into the gap between his big toes, his face was full of intoxication, and only replied after a while: "Those who go to the rivers and lakes do not hesitate to die but believe in fate, you should calculate for Lao Tzu, if Lao Tzu goes to fight today, can you win?"

The old dog Taoist held his breath and endured the sour smell on his face, and was pondering after listening patiently, but the reckless man leaned down and stared at him with fierce eyes and added: "Let me ask, if you make a mistake, should you break two legs?"

The old dog Taoist ran the rivers and lakes for most of his life, although it still needs to be verified whether he was in the Demon Sect back then, but it is naturally handy to deal with the three sects and nine streams of the rivers and lakes, and in the face of the threat of the reckless man, he laughed dryly, did not avoid the eyes of the reckless man, and said with words: "Don't worry, this way fortune teller Tong Su is not bullied, if it doesn't work, it will compensate you for the silver tael." ”

"Hmm" the reckless man nodded with satisfaction and said with a cruel smile: "But the leg has to be broken." ”

The reckless man said and threw the knife in front of the old dog.

The old dog Daoist lowered his eyes and looked at the knife, then raised his head to look at the reckless man's face, and said after a while: "This Dao sees that your Yin Tang is black, your eyelids are swollen, and if you don't die in the ring, you will be crippled." ”

"What" The reckless man gestured and touched the knife, and when he heard this bad words, he smashed your old stall first.

The old dog Taoist was quick with his eyes, and he held the arm of the reckless man with the knife with one hand and the other, and said urgently: "This master, listen to me after I finish speaking."

"Say" the reckless man is patient.

The old dog Taoist took off his wig neatly, took off the gossip black, and it turned out to be a monk's robe inside, and the reckless man was surprised, and when he looked at it, he found that the old dog Taoist really had six ring scars on the top of his head. When he was dumbfounded and wondering, he only heard the old dog Taoist put his hands together, pretending to be Xuanxuan and said: "Amitabha, the Buddha is the Tao, and the poor monk is called Huiyan." ”

"Old thing, do you have a bubble in your brain or are you sick to play Lao Tzu?" the reckless man gestured again and took a knife.

The old dog Taoist man had no room to pretend, and while holding the arm of the reckless man hard, he hurriedly rummaged through his arms and found a small porcelain bottle with a red stopper, "This lord, the eighteen bronze people of Shaolin Temple have heard of it, and the reason why the bronze man is a bronze man is that he takes this big Luo Jindan every day and every night."

The reckless man was stunned, but went to touch the knife again.

"This master, this master, if you don't believe it, I'll verify it for you" Now the old dog Taoist of Huiyan monk tried his best to persuade.

The reckless man finally sat back on the small wooden bench, crossed his chest and looked at the old dog Taoist, and sneered: "Lao Tzu will see if you can save your legs." ”

The old dog Taoist is a psychic realm, but he is just a reckless man

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force, I have to say that it has fallen down, it is a ruthless stubble. He shook out a pill from the small porcelain bottle, spread it in the palm of his hand and pressed it directly into his mouth after the reckless man saw it. There is no need to wait, the old dog Taoist put his hands together and exerted his strength, the blood veins on his arms that were already thin and only skinned were swollen, and after brewing, he stretched out his right index finger and said to the mang: "The poor monk only needs to point at the donor's head, and the donor will not be able to stand up." ”

"Joke, come" The reckless man patted his chest full of thick hair, put his legs in a good position to exert his strength, and straightened his body.

The old dog Taoist got up and pointed in the center of the man's head, and said, "Get up." ”

The reckless man immediately exerted his strength, his mouth just opened proudly and froze, his body really couldn't get up with all his strength, he still couldn't move, he was surprised, absorbing the aura and bursting out of the strength of the whole body, his face gradually turned red, his buttocks were cocked high, and his legs trembled due to excessive force, but it still didn't work. The old dog Taoist stood leisurely, scratched his right index finger with his left hand, and the passers-by who crossed the bridge were curious, and stopped to watch more and more of the show.

"Superior, superior" The reckless man looked at the old dog Taoist with his eyes full of admiration.

The old dog Taoist put on his wig again, put on the gossip black, and after meditating on the ground, he threw the small porcelain bottle into the arms of the reckless man. ”

The reckless man stuffed the small porcelain bottle into the waistband of his trousers in a panic, for fear of being seen by too many people.

"The hexagram is ten taels, but the prize money is half after one win." The old dog Taoist said with his eyes closed.

The reckless man was overjoyed to find a treasure, and while digging up the silver, he replied: "That's nature, that's nature." ”

Seeing the reckless man leaving with a knife, the old dog Taoist bit ten taels of silver ingots with his teeth and stuffed them into his cuffs. The old dog Taoist beckoned to the little beggar squatting at the head of the bridge, the little beggar pointed to his nose and bent over for unknown reasons, the old dog Taoist threw out a few copper plates on the yellow hexagram cloth, and ordered: "The cow embryo will go to fight just now, you help me keep an eye on it, if you lose, you hurry up and report it." ”

Of course, the little beggar knows how to take people's money to eliminate disasters for others, and when he picks up the money, he follows the reckless man on the street in the distance.

"Taoist priest, count a hexagram."

I didn't expect business to be so prosperous today, and in the blink of an eye, someone came again.

The old dog Taoist was still looking at the little beggar, and asked casually: "Fortune telling or fortune telling"

"Ask questions."

"Ask about things" The old dog Taoist turned his face in surprise, and saw a black shirt, looking at it, but it was a familiar face.

"Zongyang" the old dog Taoist said happily. The two met from the identities of the righteous and the devil, and then went to the common tribulation of the Yin Earth and the ghost ruins, which can be regarded as a little incense.

Zong Yang sat on the small wooden bench and said with a slight smile: "Let me ask one by one." ”

"Old dog, you have changed your ways"

The old dog Taoist smiled, folded his hands and reported his identity as a monk of the Great Buddha Temple.

"Why is this place so lively" Zong Yang felt strange after riding into the town with the crow Yuan Ben Worm.

The old dog Taoist suddenly sighed and told the truth: "Zongyang, you don't know, after beating you out of Qingqiu, the righteous path continued to exterminate the remnants of the Demon Sect, and made great contributions, but recently, Yue Xiaofeng of your Qingqiu Gate stepped on the territory of a major sect, called Iron Sword Villa, because of the pursuit of a demon sect force called the Blood Sect, it was very good to work together to exterminate it, but everyone wanted to swallow this credit alone, Yue Xiaofeng beat the young son of the other family into a serious injury, this is not a grudge with others, and the people gathered people to knock the mountain immediately, and on the surface, it was to seek justice, In fact, isn't it just to slap your face and play prestige? As soon as the matter came out, the nosy people in the rivers and lakes came to join in the fun, because Chongwu was in retreat, and the people of the Iron Sword Villa were waiting on the knock mountain, and the owner of the Iron Sword Villa spoke, as long as Chongwu was out of the customs, he would personally go up the mountain. Xiaohe Town is the closest to Knock Mountain, so these people from the rivers and lakes stayed here, and for a long time, some people had business, and this didn't start a temple fair. ”

On the side, the crow was busy tying three horses, Yuan Ben and the insects had long since disappeared, he looked around the open space at the head of the bridge, the cries of fish and vegetables came and went, and there was a down-and-out swordsman sitting under the old willow by the river, looking at a child who was frolicking with a warm face.

A bunch of children began to play hide and seek, and after guessing the fist for a long time, it was the child who was watched by the swordsman who lost, this little

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The child stood in the middle of the clearing with his eyes covered and began to count, while the other children scattered as birds and beasts and hid. It was a very peaceful scene, but it was broken by the shouting in the distance.

A group of people galloped towards the horse, and the people who stood in the way all avoided it, and the tiger-headed child counted down seriously, completely unaware.

The horse snorted, and the crow's muscles tensed up, ready to rescue the tiger-headed child.

In fact, Zong Yang, who was chatting with the old dog Taoist, was also ready to make a move at any time.

Suddenly, a beautiful woman screamed, she was anxious to call the name of the tiger-headed child, and the child opened her eyes at the call of her mother, but was startled by the sudden shouting and scolding of the tall horse and the horseman. At the last moment, it was the down-and-out swordsman who took the lead, and his figure swept in front of the tiger-headed child, and the clothes with more than ten large and small patches looked particularly chivalrous at this moment.

At the same time, the man on the horse also discovered the situation ahead, pulled the reins sharply, and the down-and-out swordsman rolled to the ground with the tiger-headed child in his arms, and a disaster was resolved.

The people on the horses fell down because the horses were too high, and they stood up and rubbed their shoulders with scolding, and the people on the other horses had a calm face, each carrying a black-black sword in their hands.

"Dongdong, I don't scare you" The down-and-out swordsman warmly stroked the tiger-headed child's cheek with his thumb.

"Uncle Zhao, I'm fine." The tiger kid smiled at the down-and-out swordsman. Over the years, it was his mother who had worked hard to support the family, so he was more sensible and well-behaved than the other children in the town. For this down-and-out swordsman, although he is very familiar with it, he doesn't know where he came from, only that now this Uncle Zhao is the owner of the shop in the town, and he often comes to the house to help on weekdays, but his mother and relatives don't appreciate it.

The beautiful woman who had screamed earlier rushed over and hugged the child, and after scolding a few words, she thanked the down-and-out swordsman and led the child away.

The down-and-out swordsman didn't have time to say a word and had to swallow it silently, watching the mother and son leave, with a hint of affection in his eyes.

"Wait." There was a black sword that stood in the way of the beautiful woman.

It was the person who fell off the horse just now, seeing him twisting his neck lazily, and then he took a deep breath of the body fragrance of the beautiful woman, and said with lustful eyes: "I first came to Xiaohe Town, and I was injured for no reason, don't you even give an explanation?"

"Who taught you to gallop in the streets?" A beautiful woman has a grievance, and this will be just the right thing to say.

"Oh" The person who fell off the horse put the sword behind his back, and approached the beautiful woman who was a bit bullying and domineering, forcing the latter to protect the child and retreat, and the person who fell off the horse smiled evilly when he saw this, and then looked around at the people around him, and joked: "It's really a party of water and soil to raise a person, no wonder Qingqiumen dares to see no one, even a woman."

The local people in the mixed crowd were angry after hearing this, and the people from other places shouted and agreed, but there was a news that spread in an instant among the crowd, it turned out that this group of people had a very big background, and it was the plum blossom gang with the same name as the Iron Sword Villa, no wonder these people were embroidered with plum blossoms on their clothes. The heroes don't suffer the immediate losses, and the local people who are angry are suddenly dumbfounded.

"Let her go" The down-and-out swordsman brewed for a long time, and only then did he muster up the courage to explode, but he had never shown his face in such a scene, his legs trembled, and his heart was pounding.

The rest of the disciples of the Plum Blossom Gang jumped off the horse one after another, and some dared to come forward, just to make the Plum Blossom Gang famous.

The man who fell off the horse greeted the down-and-out swordsman, and when he saw this ragged clothes and shoes and broken sword, he knew that it was a weightless little shrimp, and asked in wonder, "What are you?"

"Wantonly arsoning horses and bullying women from good families, what kind of man is he" The down-and-out swordsman had a trill, but he was already enthusiastic and stubbornly argued with the other party.

"You want to be so strong, you have a leg with her," the man who fell off the horse continued to tease.

The questioner had no intention of listening, and the down-and-out swordsman looked affectionately at the beautiful woman, who had just met him and buried his head shyly, only the tiger-headed child looked at him with admiration.

Being looked at like this by the tiger-headed child, the down-and-out swordsman was suddenly arrogant, and even if he died, he would not frown.

The man who found the clue laughed and scolded: "He really has a leg." ”

"Something is coming at me" The down-and-out swordsman puffed up his chest, he secretly liked her since he first saw her, but he didn't dare to say it to his face, he was thin-skinned and afraid of disappointment, but he made up his mind to have a man back today.

"Good" The person who fell off the horse lowered his face coldly, and said refreshingly: "Don't talk about the plum blossom gang."

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Bullying, let you choose one of our people, life and death, it's good"

Life and death do not matter, the person who fell from the horse just wanted to scare and scare, but the down-and-out swordsman was really frightened, Fang Cai's resolute mind instantly collapsed, his forehead was sweating, and he pursed his lips and was at a loss.

Zong Yang couldn't stand it anymore, looking at the down-and-out swordsman, his divine consciousness had come out, and although the old dog Taoist on the side had a low cultivation, he still sensed the scales and claws of Zong Yang's divine sense.

The down-and-out swordsman shuddered, his temperament changed in an instant, and after smiling slightly, he moved his hands and feet, and pointed at one of the Plum Blossom Gang with his scabbard.

"Him." "Down-and-out swordsman" spat out a word.

The chosen person was about to step forward, but he heard the "down-and-out swordsman" say lightly: "He is too weak, except for him, you others will go together." ”

The "down-and-out swordsman" was ashamed to surprise everyone present, and what surprised the people of the Plum Blossom Gang even more was that the "down-and-out swordsman" pointed out was indeed the weakest junior brother.

The beautiful woman finally looked at the "down-and-out swordsman" in shock, and there was still a trace of worry in her eyes, but the "down-and-out swordsman" stretched out her finger and hooked it at the people of the Plum Blossom Gang.

"Jokes"

The Plum Blossom Gang disciple who was looked down upon by the "down-and-out swordsman" strode out, and the sword was also unsheathed, and the tip of the sword was close to the roar of the down-and-out swordsman.

It was just a moment between breaths, and the "down-and-out swordsman" pointed his scabbard on the sword body of the incoming sword, directly ordering it to get out of his hand.

Whether it is a master or not, you will know when you shoot, since there is no handle to bully more and less, the plum blossom helps everyone draw their swords behind the eyes.

"Down-and-out swordsman" threw the scabbard to the front of the air, for a long time he didn't simply respond to the enemy with a sword move, he was far away in swinging the sword, and remembered the past on the knock mountain under the knock mountain, the sound of the sword hit was crisp, and the "down-and-out swordsman" passed through the dozen people alone, and after the sword stood still, the falling scabbard was just put into the sword body.

The disciples of the Plum Blossom Gang were not injured, but each of them could not move because their belts were broken.

"Give you a breath of time to get out."

After the "down-and-out swordsman" spoke, the Plum Blossom Gang disciple rode across the bridge with his pants and left in a huff.

Zong Yang withdrew his senses, leaving the down-and-out swordsman standing in place in a daze, and the tiger-headed child smiled and broke free of the beautiful woman's hand and ran towards the down-and-out swordsman.

"Did you feel a sense of consciousness just now," the old dog Taoist asked with a nervous expression.

"Nope." Zong Yang shook his head, "When will you go up the knock mountain?"

"Let's wait for the Sword Intent Gate, Yizhen Gate, and Ning'e Gate." The old dog man was still immersed in the eccentricity of Fang Cai.

"Okay." Zong Yang got up and crossed the bridge.

The crow led the horse and followed.

In the open space where the people dispersed, the down-and-out swordsman and the mother and son were gone, and I don't know when a few female disciples of Ning'e Sect were standing, and the big-eyed Li Tianzhen was among them, she was still reminiscing about the sword moves of the down-and-out swordsman, she seemed familiar, but she felt that it was a coincidence, at this time, the corner of her eyes happened to be attracted by the black shirt on the bridge.

"It's him" Li Tianzhen moved to catch up, since the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave was inexplicably rescued, she has always believed that it was Zong Yang who saved her, but none of the senior sisters believed it, and then she often had hallucinations of suspicion, and was locked up by Master Miao Qinggu for several days.

When the old dog Taoist at the head of the bridge saw Li Tianzhen, he hurriedly buried his head, for fear of being recognized.

"Who" Li Tianzhen, who was chasing after him, suddenly turned around like a snake bite, but saw a smiling young man standing.

"Dead boy, why are you touching my ass," Li Tianzhen said angrily.

Yuan Ben just smirked like that, and Zong Yang in front of him took the opportunity to hide his figure.

At this time, the reckless man who went to fight came back and brought a large bag of silver, which was to find the old dog Taoist to divide the silver.

"Real person, your Da Luo Jindan is really a god," the reckless man happily ran to the old dog Taoist.

"Old dog, you are abducted and deceived again" Li Tianzhen recognized the old dog Taoist, and immediately exposed it in public, completely looking at the black shirt and being touched on the buttocks. 00 collected and organized, the copyright belongs to the author or publisher.