This place is called Cangshi City, and it is not far away from the border of the beam. Due to the sparse population of the land, it has not been able to match the relationship with the word "prosperous" since ancient times.

Displaced people who had been displaced by the war often passed through the area, so that there were probably more bandits on the nearby mountain roads than the people in the city.

Those who have the ability to flee to the southeast with their families early, and the rest can only continue to live in a daze - anyway, today's beams seem to be flooded with wildfires called disasters everywhere, and everywhere is suffering.

A few years ago, the imperial court frequently sent troops to suppress bandits, and this deserted town actually had a bit of peace. Now because of an unknown career, it has become famous in the rivers and lakes overnight.

The little beggar had never seen so many people in the city since he was born. The dampness in the air has not dissipated, and the streets and alleys are full of rangers with swords and swords.

The little beggar came in from a dog's hole by the wall, with a broken bowl in his arms, and begged all the way down the street.

She didn't dare to get too close to people, these warriors didn't take it lightly, she just suffered a big loss not long ago, she was pushed sideways at will, and almost broke her bones.

Thinking that life outside was not very easy, she trembled for a long time before a teenager threw her a few copper coins.

The child bowed and thanked him, then hurriedly ran to the stall on the side, threw out the money, grabbed a steamed bun by himself, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Not far away, there were two adult Hanako in ragged clothes, swearing when they saw this, and Fang half of their buttocks fell back.

The little beggar choked uncomfortably, clutching his neck and swallowing hard. The rice noodles melted into a faint sweetness under her saliva, and she squinted her eyes, her face was rare and innocent, and she smiled at the two people from afar.

She was still thinking about her sword book, and after eating, she was no longer hungry and panicked, so she found a wine shop with a large family, sat at the door with her legs crossed, and observed the merchants who came and went. I wanted to pick a kind-hearted and bold swordsman, and quietly sold my own things.

The thick voices of several people came from inside the open door, repeating the names of the same people intermittently. The child clings to the door panel and eavesdrops on the conversations inside.

"Is Song Huiya really dead this time?"

"Can there be fake? The people brought by the Lord of Xie Men himself, black and white, are like clouds. Even if Song Huiya has three heads and six arms, he can't defeat thousands of troops. I heard that she was desperate and jumped directly from the top of the cliff. Now I can't even pick up the bones. Alas, it is also a generation of heroes, and they died so depressed, and the world is impermanent. ”

"Your rumors are too false, if this is the case, they should have dispersed a long time ago, why bother to surround the nameless three layers inside and out, and even turn over the dirt."

"It's hard to protect yourself if she doesn't die, otherwise, with her temperament, where will she swallow her anger? Come out early and turn the world upside down! You and I can't sit here and drink in peace. ”

The strong man said and took a sip of wine, and when he saw that his companions' eyes were dull and uncertain, he couldn't help but quip: "What?" Do you also want to go to the nameless Ya to search for Song Huiya's body? ”

He half-truthfully joked: "It is indeed a way to make a fortune." If you really ask you to find it, give it to the court if you live it; If you die, give it to the Wulin League. Brother, you will have a lifetime of glory and wealth. ”

The young swordsman laughed and said, "Hahaha! This wealth that has lost its conscience, don't do it! ”

The strong man's face suddenly sank, and he suppressed his voice and warned: "It's not interesting to say this. ”

The young swordsman looked easy and kind, but he was stubborn, and said with a sneer: "What are you afraid of? In the past two days, how many fellow martial artists have come to the city, all of them have come to inquire about the news. When it comes to this scene, it should come to an end, is it possible that you still want to fight again? No matter how high Xie Zhongchu's reputation is, he can't cover the mouths of the people in the world! ”

The little beggar was triumphant, his eyes rolled twice, and he calculated to himself.

I don't know what the identity of the woman in the broken temple is, she came suddenly and hurt by coincidence, and most of them are related to the turmoil of the nameless career. If you tell it yourself and find a clue, can you also earn a reward?

The child sighed hot air into the palm of his hand, bent his back and got up, and was about to go in to inquire, when he suddenly heard an angry shout from inside, and then a wooden chair was overturned and kicked out.

A black-skinned young man in a cloth shirt picked up the stick in his hand, pointed at the young swordsman's nose and insulted: "Shut up! What's your origin? For the sake of Song Huiya, a murderous demon, he actually insulted and slandered the master of the Xie Sect! ”

The young swordsman was already full of evil fire, and he was also angry at the first word, so he suddenly got up and sneered at each other: "Yes! Ten people died in the rivers and lakes, and nine of them were said to have been killed by Song Huiya! She is indeed powerful enough to travel 3,000 miles a day. Foreign tribes have invaded our Daliang for decades, digging human graves, razing human tribes, and killing not more than one Song Huiya. I think even the Hades Palace was built by her! ”

The strong man hurriedly grabbed his sleeve and persuaded him to endure it. The young swordsman shook his hand and waved it away, and said loudly: "You and I know the facts, outsiders just listen to a letter or two, don't deceive yourself!" ”

The strong man who was traveling with him was suddenly frightened, and he exerted his strength in his hand and persuaded him sharply: "Shhh ”

Young Swordsman: "I'm just telling the truth, what's wrong?" rushed to Song Huiya and dared to accept the hero's order, and went west alone to cut off the head of the enemy general, and I respected her for three points. Song Huiya was born and died in front, and Hu Mingshen plotted a sneak attack in the back. The justice in this, I have long eyes, and I can still tell the difference! ”

The strong man reached out to cover his mouth in a hurry, pushed and dragged him sideways, trying to press him down. The young man took a step faster, and he had already vented his indignation in the push.

"Song Huiya wants to kill Hu Mingshen's father and son, that's human nature! The heroes and heroes who the court has repeatedly invited are going to crusade against their own people, but they all come out one by one to fight against each other! ”

"I'll just wait and see, if the Hu people produce another general who uses soldiers like a god, can he Xie Zhongchu find a second Song Huiya! Ha ha! Don't be a shrunken turtle again! ”

The young swordsman was so angry and condemned that he forced the tavern to fall silent.

Everyone stopped talking and laughing, and looked at them meaningfully.

Xiao Er shrank into the corner with a tray, crying and mourning, his eyes desperate, like a dead father.

Hearing his wild words, his companion had no scruples, and was already so frightened that he was sweating, and humbly clenched his fists and confessed in all directions: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, my brother has drunk too much!" ”

The young swordsman patted his messy collar and said with a proud expression: "I didn't drink much, I just feel pathetic." Song Huiya did not die under the swords and guns of the enemy thieves, but died in the calculations of his own people, if I were a Hu person, I would wake up laughing and clapping in the middle of the night! ”

"Well said!" On the edge of the fence on the second floor, a young man in Tsing Yi clapped his hands vigorously, "I came to Nameless Ya this time, just to see, in the huge rivers and lakes, no one dares to tell the truth!" ”

"There is more than one accomplice of the Song thief?" The young man with the stick glared angrily, about to erupt fire, but his mouth was stupid, he wanted to open his mouth several times, but he couldn't insert it into his mouth, his brain was a mess, and it took a long time before he was so angry that he trembled, "When will it be possible to gain a chivalrous reputation by killing innocents indiscriminately?" You are here to flatter and excuse her, do you think that the bones of those unjust souls who died unjustly are cold, and there is no way to defend yourself? Okay, good, you are all heroes of the world, you can only see the honor and disgrace of those superior people, and you don't care about the life and death of ordinary people. But master, I think I am a mortal mud, and I can only share the sky with her in this life! ”

Another person came forward to echo: "Fortunately, there are still people like Lord Xie in the rivers and lakes!" Lord Xie also went to the meeting alone, went deep into the enemy camp, and returned after the attack, but he was indifferent by nature, how could he take this opportunity to invite credit? He is the one who has great benevolence and righteousness. Song Huiya, how can he be compared with Xie seniors? ”

There were many people who spoke out, and they gossiped:

"Yes, if it weren't for Song Huiya's murderous nature, how could Master Xie Men cut her out? Thousands of sunshine paths let her go, but she just wanted to go to this Hongmen banquet! ”

"Hu Mingshen wants to kill her, isn't there a reason? Song Huiya's swordsmanship is a few points higher than others, so the truth will be hers? Since each has his own ability, Hu Mingshen can say that he can move his old friends to come to help, isn't it a kind of ability? Don't say it as if the entire martial arts are going to persecute her! ”

All kinds of bitter and mean discussions, like an impenetrable net, shrouded in the sky.

Powerlessness and anger were intertwined, making the young swordsman hot-headed, and he was quick to speak for a while: "Song Huiya is righteous and punishes thieves, that is a thing known to the world." The enemy thief hated to eat his flesh and drink his blood, and hung a thousand taels of gold to worship the marquis. Does Xie Zhongchu have such a reputation among the Hu people? In my opinion, whether the person was killed by Xie Zhongchu or not, and it is two words! ”

As soon as the words fell, the young man felt remorse, and sure enough, the crowd was indignant, and the spectators, who had been silent, frowned in disapproval.

Everyone's faces turned pale, and they shot the case: "Since I can't compare to Song Huiya's ruthlessness, I will slaughter people all over the house!" What are the people who died by her sword? Could it be that if she kills a Hu person, can she kill a Han person? ”

The warrior with the stick was even more violent, and the iron rod swept away viciously with the wind, and the shot was a killing move, and roared angrily: "The vertical is arrogant! I want to be reasonable, it turns out that I am only trying to spread rumors! I'm going to beat your teeth with a stick and teach you how to speak!" ”

The young swordsman suddenly changed color, drew his sword to block, and shouted, "I'm afraid you haven't?!" ”

Colleagues on the left and right have come to help.

Seeing that the lively drinkers really fought, they hurriedly ran away with the wine money. The guy didn't care about chasing after him, and knelt on the ground with a "poof", kowtowing while crying pitifully: "Heroes, stop fighting!" Go elsewhere! My family all depend on this to make a living - the shopkeeper! ”

The shopkeeper at the door covered his forehead, and he fainted directly.

The store was in chaos in an instant, dark shadows were intertwined, it was difficult to distinguish between friend and foe, and from time to time the wreckage of tables and chairs was thrown out of the doors and windows.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the little beggar jumped out of the distance, patted his buttocks, muttered two sentences of "so dangerous, so dangerous", and scolded, "These people are all crazy!" ”。 Reluctantly leaving, he climbed to a long pillar opposite, hung on it like a monkey, and continued to look inside.

A group of young heroes fought for the false fame of others, and although the little beggars did not fully understand the truth, they almost figured out the general situation, and only felt that they were stupid, and secretly laughed in their hearts.

Fighting for others? Where did you get the ability?

She only cares about herself.

These people were so stingy that she cried so much that her throat was smoking, and she didn't see them fall out of half of it. The talk is all about the world's major events - which person who can make Wulin Zhen three shocks die, the world has declined and has not been saved, and the people can't afford to live.

She felt that the cowhide blown out by these people was so big that it could tear the sky.

If there really was such a powerful hero, come to a broken place where they don't even bother to settle down, and see such a poor little beggar, wouldn't they have rewarded her with ten taels and saved her from fire and water?

Just looking at the shabby appearance of this group of people, it is still earth-shattering, and there will not even be a splash when they die.

There were more and more passers-by onlookers, and they were hitting the fierce place, and a low and hoarse voice came from nowhere, like spring thunder when it was stung, covering the noisy voices and swinging above everyone's heads.

"Stop——!"

The little beggar just thought it was nonsense, but when the people in the wine shop heard these two words, they really stopped fighting.

She let out a startled sigh, squinted her eyes and looked down, and heard everyone respectfully shouting to somewhere: "Thank you, senior!" ”

Mixed in the crowd, Xie Zhongchu was really inconspicuous.

He changed into an indigo robe, his white hair was shy, the ends of his hair were wet, and the remnants of the mountains were still falling on his shoulders, and he was full of tiredness.

said that he was a martial arts practitioner, but more like an elegant Confucian scholar, even if he had an angry face, there was not much exposed edge on his body. If it weren't for a group of menacing warriors behind him, it would be hard to believe that he was the leader of the contemporary martial arts.

Xie Zhongchu rushed to the door, saw the mess all over the ground, sighed lightly, arched his hand at the passers-by around him, and motioned for everyone to disperse on their own. Inside, he glanced around and took the lead in running to the frightened shopkeeper.

Xie Zhongchu held the man's arm and helped him up.

The man's forehead was bruised and swollen, and he had not yet come to his senses. Looking at his charitable and kind face, he felt that he was a fairy-like character, and after looking at him for a moment, grievances and sadness came to his heart together, and he choked out with tears like a river and a sea. His legs were weak, and he had to kneel down again.

Xie Zhongchu firmly held him with both hands, and when he stood firmly, he said with a warm sigh of relief: "Little brother, don't be afraid, all the objects smashed in this store will be compensated by the old man." I'm sorry to have caused you trouble by waiting to come uninvited. You go and wait a while, and I'll say a few words to them. ”

The guy choked up and couldn't speak, raised his sleeves to wipe his face, and nodded vigorously.

Xie Zhongchu bent down and straightened the nearby stools before walking slowly towards everyone.

The young man with the stick pointed to the opposite side, eager to complain: "Thank you, Lord Men-"

"Okay."

Xie Zhongchu didn't want to listen, raised his hand to block, bowed his head slightly, and blocked his later words. Facing the young swordsman, the old man did not look happy or angry, nor did he put on the posture of a high-ranking elder, but only calmly discussed: "Little friend, the drought and frost here are disasters, there is little fertile land, most of the people are poor, it is difficult to have surplus food all year round, it is not easy to make a living, a few little friends are resentful of the old man, why bother here?" If you still have grievances, go out to find a place where no one is around, and make two moves to give the old man a face. ”

The young man with the stick said quickly: "Don't fight." ”

The young swordsman muttered in a low voice, "It's not my hand that strikes first." ”

The strong man dragged him away, and said with shame: "Yes, yes." My brother doesn't look like Sven, he is a high-spirited person, and he has no words, so he made a misunderstanding. Don't take it seriously. ”

Xie Zhongchu smiled calmly: "The old man is old and fearless, not to mention that there is no perfect person in the world?" The old man also wanted to choose good words and change them. This little friend is straightforward and fast-talking, and it is nothing to say a few words. It's just that the old man will say more, if you want to know people in the future, please judge after seeing and hearing it yourself, bad words will always hurt people, not good. ”

With this attitude, no one can have any resentment.

The young swordsman opened his mouth, there was an unrelieved depression in his heart, and he couldn't tell what was wrong, but finally raised his hand and clasped his fist, saluted seriously, and apologized kindly.

The atmosphere was joyful and peaceful, and the people who witnessed this scene praised Xie Zhongchu's open-mindedness and generosity.

The little beggar was so happy to see it that he slipped down the pillar and sighed exaggeratedly: "What a good man!" After saying that, he couldn't stop laughing.

She swung her hands and circled the street twice, and when the young swordsman came out of the shop in disgrace, she immediately chased after him quickly, and stretched out her arms in front of him.

"Hero, hero!"