Text Chapter 2 Canglan City

"Feng Shui clothes are approaching, and the sound of hard steps in early autumn" is in early autumn, and the clouds in the sky are getting brighter and brighter. The water surface of Canglan Lake ripples layer after layer in the reflection of the morning sun, and with the fog falling around in the morning, there is a different kind of smell that spreads. The lake is not big, only 300 miles. Stepping on the shore, the three hundred miles of shimmering secret realm in the hazy room are in full view, and the lake is paved, repeatedly. Who said that where there is water, there are people, and where there are people, there is a ferryman, and that is the ferryman who began to make a living on the water in the morning.

Ferry, ferry, startle a shoal of gulls and herons. Yin Shuisheng, as the water rises, the boat keeps coming and going, and the long pole goes deep into the water, flooding with a circle of stains, which will not disperse for a long time. One after another shouted and shouted on the Canglan Lake, some of them were the angry laughter and joy of yesterday's mother-in-law, some were the other country affairs of the guests in the morning, and some were the sip of wine in the cross street and cross building, no matter what kind of words, they were the ferries of generations of ferrymen.

Ferry, ferry, where to ferry? Canglan City on the shore of Canglan Lake.

The breeze was blowing a little cool, and although it was morning, there were quite a few pedestrians on the street. Rich men dressed in splendid clothes, fresh carts and horses inlaid with gold and jade, thin farmers, beggars curled up with their eyes closed, people of all kinds shouting and shouting of all kinds of steamed buns, the sound of selling incense powder, and the noisy noise of chattering on the street for a few pennies, the pedestrians on the street have long been accustomed to such days.

Of course, there are some self-proclaimed merry boys.

"Luo Tian, in front of you is Chen Liji's rouge shop. It was a young girl who spoke, wearing a goose-yellow gown, a long white skirt that reached the soles of her feet, her arms waving in front of her, and her big black and shiny eyes staring closely at a rouge shop in front of the street. Not pretty, but absolutely lovely.

"I said, Xue'er, don't you still have some money on you, why do you pretend to be pitiful in front of me? At this time, Luo Tian is always very helpless, is a box of rouge so important, do you have to come to the city early in the morning? What's even more annoying is that this little girl knows that she has the habit of getting up late.

"Have you forgotten how to explain to you? I want to call me senior brother outside, no big or small. For this little junior sister who grew up together, Luo Tian naturally felt a warmth in his heart, since he was heavily poisoned by blood and his whole body martial arts cultivation was abolished, he has always been the little junior sister silently guarding herself. But then again, who is bigger and who is smaller of the two has not been clarified until the master went to the land of the sea of clouds and never returned. Luo Tian has also been very strong in forcing the little girl to soften, but slowly made Xue'er feel dependent on her.

I'm a man, I'm the biggest, no?

Despite saying this, Luo Tian was still very reluctant to take out a tael of silver from his arms and handed it to Xue'er very solemnly, "Master, you are not filial, I accidentally opened one of your cabinets a few days ago, and in line with the principle of sharing your worries, I took a little silver money." When you return, the disciples will plead guilty to your face. Sin, sin" On the central street of Canglan City, someone has a look of remorse with a hint of pride, and a look of reluctance in the smugness, which is really a terrible scenery.

Outside a simple small shed, Luo Tian's eyes were firmly fixed in the direction ahead. An old man is holding a roll of red cloth in the middle and directing back and forth, on one side is a pointed snake with ochre red markings on the head, and on the other hand is a black brocade lynx with needles and iron thorns on its tail. This is a very common juggling trick in the world today, usually in the juggling periphery the boss will set up a shed, put a few benches, put a few pots of tea, to attract guests to watch some juggling, by the way to give some money.

"Luo Tian, don't you like to watch these jugglers?" The little girl held a box of incense powder tightly in her arms, and ran over from a distance, constantly scanning the surroundings on the way, as if someone would rob her.

"It's okay, I'm tired of walking and drink some tea. "There was a person sitting on a few benches, which was very abrupt.

"Then you don't have to be so focused, right?"

"Nonsense, I don't pretend to be serious, does the old man still let me drink tea here with peace of mind? I guess I've already come here to catch people up" After saying this, I heard a "clang", and the old man who was dancing vigorously in the middle suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground fiercely, and the pointed snakes and wild lynx on both sides immediately made a "squeak" sound, as if they were at a loss for what to do.

"Damn, that's so unlucky. I thought someone was tipping. The old man used his strength to eat milk and danced in vain, and he was unlucky. ”

Luo Tian and Xue'er had black lines on their faces, "Run"

The deep alleys are wet and dewy, especially in the morning. There is a bluestone paved dirt road in the middle of the rows of houses, which is said to be a dirt road, but it is more than stepping on it, and gradually there is a hint of earth.

", you just hid a string of copper coins on you, buddies have seen it, take it out" A few lazily dressed thugs in the alley shouted around the tall man in the middle.

The man was wrapped in coarse cloth, dressed in short clothes, with a few patches in a few places, with deep lines on his face, with charcoal-gray cheeks, and a flat pole beside his feet, one end empty, and the other end drove a bundle of firewood. It is the firewood seller who is busy in the morning for three meals a day, hoping to sell it at a good price in the morning.

"Why, why?" the black-faced man seemed to be extremely frightened, and he couldn't even speak, one hand tightly blocked his chest, and his eyes looked extremely flustered.

"Haha, this kid, why do you ask why? After speaking, a group of people came up, some of them had arms, some of them moved their legs, some of them rolled up their sleeves and went straight to the door of their heads, and one of them directly picked up the flat pole next to him and smashed it the back of the black-faced man, "click", the flat pole broke in response, it is estimated that the strength was too great, and a flat pole flew out crookedly, and then only heard "oops", as if, it seemed that another person just passed by the alley on the other side, and the bad one was taken care of very intimately.

"Luo Tian, can your mind control anything else?" asked Xue'er with a look of surprise and confusion and concentration. Yes, this is Luo Tian, a super lucky person who is half flattened.

"I'll go, who will I provoke again" As he spoke, Luo Tian knocked a chestnut on Xue'er's head, "Let's go, take a look?"

Who is so short-sighted, don't you know that when Ben Daxia was three years old, he dared to snatch the candy of his little junior sister, and when he was five years old, he dared to pull out his old man's beard.

The black-faced man couldn't get up on the ground, a large stain of blood sticking to the dirt on the side of his mouth, and his right hand was always clutching something, even if the messy fists and feet kept falling on him, as if his body had nothing to do with him, and what he held in his hand was his life.

"Luo Tian, should we express it?" The kind and innocent little junior sister couldn't stand it when she saw this scene, raised her head, and poked it hard with her arm.

Why use your arms? It's just that somebody is too focused. "It's a fight, a fight" "It's still a fight between several people, okay, okay!" Luo Tian's head leaned forward slightly, a pair of small eyes stared straight ahead, the corners of his mouth trembled a few times from time to time, and after a while, saliva slowly left from it drop by drop, this kind of look is like, like an old bachelor who has been doing half his life and suddenly saw a fairy bathing one day, his demeanor, really, really fucking obscene.

These people finally got tired, and they all sat on the ground, all gasping for breath, and one of them even leaned against the wall, and his arms drooped naturally, motionless, as if he might have cramps. Luo Tian's brows couldn't help frowning.

What's going on, can you beat people like this? This, this is too tangible. It can't be a group of people who just came out of Yihong Courtyard.

This, this, haven't seen enough? That's it?

"Hey, hey, what about you? What do you see, don't mess with the uncle? Be careful that the uncle whips you. "Finally, a gangster can't stand it anymore, what is this? That look, he actually looks at his buddy as a monkey. It's just that it seems that the amount of activity just now is really large, as soon as the little gangster stood up, he gasped, and sat down again with a "hum", if you look closely, his hands are constantly trembling, and the beads of sweat on his face are falling one after another, and his left hand slowly moves to his crotch, and his eyes are very uneasy. Damn, which bastard made the wrong move just now, and actually came here to the masters. Is this a fucking beating? Why are you still beating your own people? Thinking of this, the little gangster suddenly felt very, very aggrieved, how will you see Xiaohong in the future?

Luo Tian suddenly felt that these people in front of him were too unprofessional, which was really disappointing.

Facing the curious eyes of these people, Luo Tian walked over. "This brother, it seems that Brother Ren's arm is dislocated, and the younger brother knows a little about medical skills, and he may be able to make a modest effort. Looking at Luo Tian's extremely serious and sincere expression, Xue'er next to him laughed out loud, senior brother, senior brother is here again.

"What, I've got a dislocated arm? A thug shook his arm, it's okay. "Ah......" I only heard a sound that seemed to kill a pig suddenly came from the deep alley, and it was continuous, and the sound grew longer, and it had the potential to cover the water of Canglan Lake.

"You don't believe you when you say you have a dislocated arm. Would a kind person as innocent and sincere as me lie?" Luo Tian grabbed the thug's arm, hating others for distrusting him so much.

"Ah, this eldest brother, why did your hand break? The younger brother knows a little about medical skills, and he is willing to share his worries and solve problems for the eldest brother. As he spoke, Luo Tian grabbed the finger of the other thug and bent it slightly, "Ah......" A high voice sounded in the deep alley, and he went to Canglan Lake with a bang.

"Ah, brother, how can your chest be concave, the little brother knows a little about medicine" Before he finished speaking, the little gangsters on the ground actually discussed and all stood up at once, "Run......"

Damn, I really didn't see it, I can still run so fast when my hand is broken.

At this time, Luo Tian looked at Xue'er very innocently, with a face of compassion, a face of wrongedness, a face of loss, and a pair of eyes were about to squeeze out tears. His hands flicked helplessly to the sides. I didn't do anything. I really didn't do anything.

The little girl smiled even more happily, "Luo Tian, you, you let me laugh for a while" "Ha, ha, hahaha......"

At this time, the black-faced man on the ground woke up with a "muffled snort". looked around, then at the two people next to him, and quickly touched his chest again, and exhaled deeply. Good, good, still, still. He raised his head again and looked at the two of them again, "I, what's wrong with me? Why am I lying on the ground, mother, there is still blood!"

Luo Tian looked at the black-faced man on the ground, and then at the little girl beside him. You won't be beaten stupid! This won't be left to us!

"It's okay, my brother just fell asleep while walking, you go on. After speaking, Luo Tian hurriedly pulled the little girl and walked out of the alley. This, what the hell is this, my brother is ready to bear your worship, and then you say thank you for the hero's life-saving grace, the hero is handsome and chic, and his martial arts are world-famous, and the little woman is willing to serve all day long with the posture of Pu Liu. Ahem, it seems to be mistaken, it was a man just now, and he still had a big black face.

The black-faced man looked down and thought for a while, then suddenly stood up and chased out of the alley, "Benefactor, benefactor, etc."