Chapter 239: The Man Who Finds Fault

Chapter 239: The Man Who Finds Fault

Ah San and Nangong Manman were instructing the craftsmen on the construction site of the alliance lord fort of the martial arts alliance leader how to finish the project as soon as possible, and suddenly a few people ran from the bottom of the mountain of the alliance lord fort of the martial arts alliance leader, and they came to the construction site of the alliance lord fort of the martial arts alliance lord out of breath, and said to the martial arts alliance leader A San Shaoxia: "Qiqi alliance leader, there are now many people on the rivers and lakes on the streets of Hutang Town, ready to fight and beat on the streets of Hutang Town. ”

Ah San frowned when he heard the news and said, "Who is causing me trouble?"

"I heard that it was a child who took two little girls shopping, others couldn't get used to him, someone coaxed, and was beaten by the child, and then the people from their sect came, and now they are ready to fight. There was a person next to him who looked like he was on the rivers and lakes clasped his fists with both hands and said: "The leader of the Qiyu Martial Arts Alliance, Shen Shan, the seventh generation disciple of the Kongdong Sect below, is the master who asked us to come over first to help the leader of the martial arts alliance do what we can, and I happened to see these situations on the street, so come back to the leader of the Qiyu Alliance first!"

"Okay, Shen Shan, the leader of this alliance remembers you. Shen Shan, the seventh-generation disciple of the Kongdong Sect of Ah San Dynasty, said: "You lead the way in front, and the leader of this alliance will follow you to take a look." ”

At this time, the Shaolin Temple's Yuantong and Figured Out they came over, far away from the two Shaolin Temple abbot Abbot Dajue Zen Master's disciples Yuantong and Figured out put their hands together and chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, where are you going to go to the master of the Wulin League?"

"Shen Shan of the Kongdong faction said that someone on the street was preparing to make trouble, and now the disciples of the Kongdong faction have come to tell me these things, hoping that I will go and see who is making trouble in Hutang Town. Ah San Shaoxia said lightly: "I'll come when I go and see." ”

"Alliance Leader, you have to do everything like this*, won't you be too tired?" Yuantong said: "After the construction of this Alliance Leader Fort is successful, you will also have to arrange the left and right protectors, as well as the execution hall, you can let them worry about these little things!"

"Okay, when these things are at that time, I will discuss and decide with the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Dajue Zen Master, and then make arrangements. Ah San Shaoxia turned around and said, "The two masters have worked hard, I'll come when I go and see." ”

After speaking, Ah San took Nangong Manman and walked down the mountain.

Today's Hutang Town seems to be different from the previous Hutang Town, there is a difference, only the people who often come and go in Hutang Town know best.

Although Hutang Town is famous and overcrowded, it seems that there are a lot more people on the rivers and lakes in Hutang Town today than in the past, some of them are dressed strangely, holding or carrying their own weapons in their hands and bodies, walking on the street staggering, coming and going.

The most prosperous street in Hutang Town is on the cross street, because this is the prosperous area of the whole Hutang Town, with many shops, noisy and noisy, as long as there is silver, you can buy anything in the cross street of Hutang Town.

The usual cross street of Hutang Town is bustling and overcrowded, and today's cross street is even more full of people with three layers inside and three layers outside.

Because now in the middle of the cross street in Hutang Town, there is a silk shop, and there are three people in the shop.

The people around outside, some people know them, and they are actually disciples of the "Folding Knife Gate" on the rivers and lakes.

The three people in this silk shop, no one knew them, because the big boy looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, and the little girl standing next to him was only in her teens, and the little girl standing in front of the two of them looked a little older than the two people behind her, and she was about seventeen or eighteen years old.

There are a few people lying on the street now, it turns out to be a few disciples of the "Folding Knife Gate", and it seems that they have been beaten up by someone.

Those disciples who were surrounded outside seemed to be afraid of the martial arts of the people inside, so they kept surrounding, but they didn't dare to attack, and they couldn't let go of the face of their own sect, they seemed to be waiting for someone.

After a while, the crowd of people who were watching the excitement suddenly spread out a gap on both sides for people to pass through, and everyone saw two people who looked exactly the same, people aged eighteen or nineteen, with a dozen people, and kept drilling into the crowd, and after a while, a group of them walked to the gate of the silk shop, and when they saw the disciples of their own sect lying on the ground, the two people who looked exactly the same, and were eighteen or nineteen years old, said at the same time: "Who are you, you dare to hurt us here?" Folding knife door "people?"

"Who are you? What kind of sect are you?" said the seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl standing in the shop, "This girl is one of the 'Emei Shuangying' of the Emei faction, and Xinyun of the Emei faction is also." ”

"Under the 'Folding Knife Gate', the young master of the White Horse Yingjie, he is my younger brother White Horse Hero. The white horse Yingjie of the "Folding Knife Gate" continued: "Our 'Folding Knife Gate' and the 'Emei Sect' have never intersected, why do you want to hurt our disciples. ”

"She didn't beat it, I beat it!" said the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy who was sitting in the silk shop, "something is coming at me!"

"Who are you?" asked Ingjie White, "Why did you injure the people inside our 'Folding Knife Gate'?"

"I accompanied my two daughters-in-law to buy silk, and your people saw that their mouths were not clean, do you want to beat them?" The fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy who was sitting in the silk shop continued: "I see that your 'Folding Knife Gate' people don't understand the rules of the rivers and lakes, and I will help you teach them a lesson, so that they can have a long memory in the rivers and lakes." ”

"Oh, it seems that you are very powerful?" The hero of the white horse, who had been standing next to him without speaking, walked to the gate of the silk shop at this time and said, "Where did our people offend you, and you are so heavy?"

"It's not that I'm heavy-handed, but they really don't have enough to fight, there are so many of them, I just punched each of them lightly, and they lay down, can you blame me?" The fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy who was sitting in the silk shop was talking and playing with the little girl who was about his own age in the silk shop, and there was no one in shape.

"Since you are so powerful, it seems that the two of us brothers are going to ask you for advice on martial arts. Baima Yingjie clasped his fists with his hands to Xinyun of the "Emei faction" and said: "You didn't beat the person, so please ask the sister of the Emei faction to stand by and watch the excitement, we will fight later, don't hurt you." ”

"You want to fight, then how can I stand by and watch the fun?" Xinyun said, "Because that person is my man!"

After speaking, Xinyun pointed to the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy sitting in the silk shop.

"What? he's your man?" asked the Hero of the White Horse in surprise, "He's just a child, and you're ...... You're ......!"

"Yes, no matter how old he is, he is my man!" Xinyun said: "I don't think you two should fight, otherwise you will all be unlucky if the martial arts alliance leader finds out!"

"Then he casually beat our people, and that's it? Isn't our 'Folding Knife Gate' a little faceless?" The White Horse Hero pointed to the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy sitting in the silk shop and said, "If you are a man, you can come out, and the two of us will have a fight to see if you are a qualified man!"

"Brother, don't talk to him, he won't come out if he hides behind others. Baima Yingjie said teasingly at this time: "Our brothers are not ugly, why is such a beautiful little girl with him?"

The Emei sect's Xinyun was just about to say something, and suddenly the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy sitting in the silk shop said loudly: "Sister Xinyun, please step down, can't you let me live with dignity?" The fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy sitting in the silk shop slowly stood up from the chair at this time, walked up to the Emei sect's Xinyun and said softly: "When I can't beat them, you can help me again!"

"Okay, you still have a little backbone, I'll meet you first!" said White Horse Yingjie as he waved his hand to let the onlookers who were standing next to him spread out a little.

"Don't be annoyed, you two brothers come up together, save me two calls!" The fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy who was sitting in the silk shop walked out of the silk shop at this time, and stood in front of the white horse hero and the white horse hero so casually, and did not put on any posture, only heard him continue: "I have something to do later, you should hurry." ”

"Don't brag, I'll talk about winning the battle first!" "After the White Horse Yingjie finished speaking, he jumped up and kicked out his feet in the air, ordinary people with bad eyes could only see this White Horse Yingjie kicking out four or five kicks in the air, and that Emei faction's Xinyun had already seen that this White Horse Yingjie had kicked eight kicks in the air.

Xinyun of the Emei faction was secretly worried about the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy sitting in the silk shop, because after all, she had lived in a famous family for so many years, and she knew that this white horse Yingjie must have been instructed by a famous teacher, and his footwork and leg skills were not simple.

Everyone thought that the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy sitting in the silk shop would retreat when he saw the chain legs of White Horse Yingjie, but who knew that the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy sitting in the silk shop did not retreat but advanced, clenched his fists with both hands, and a short body dodged the kick of White Horse Yingjie, and his right hand punch had smashed into White Horse Yingjie's chest viciously.

At first, this White Horse Yingjie didn't take the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy sitting in the silk shop in his eyes at all, and when the two of them made a move, White Horse Yingjie knew that he had met a master, and he was an absolute master.

Because judging from the fist style of the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy sitting in the silk shop, Bai Ma Yingjie himself knows that he must not be hit by the fist of the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy sitting in the silk shop, otherwise he will definitely have no good fruit to eat!

The white horse hero saw his brother attacking with that kind of leg shadow at the beginning, he felt that his brother seemed to be a little anxious, who knew that as soon as the fight started, he could see that the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy sitting in the silk shop was a martial arts master, and his brother was now at a disadvantage, based on the experience that the master told him, his brother was definitely not the opponent of the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy sitting in the silk shop.

As the saying goes, brothers fight and father and son soldiers fight.

The White Horse Hero has seen that his brother White Horse Yingjie has been beaten by other people's fists and retreated, and if he doesn't go up, his brother is afraid that he will be defeated by others.

White Horse Yingjie fought with the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy sitting in the silk shop for a few rounds, and he knew that he was definitely not the opponent of the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy sitting in the silk shop, and the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy sitting in the silk shop didn't seem to want to hurt himself, and several times his fist had hit his chest, but he didn't exert his strength, he didn't seem to want to hurt himself.

White Horse Yingjie was thinking about whether to step back and admit defeat, but he knew that his younger brother White Horse Hero had jumped up from behind him and kicked his feet at the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy who was sitting in the silk shop.

"It's good!" The fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy sitting in the silk shop applauded again and again when he saw that the White Horse Hero was also participating in the fighting circle, but now that the two brothers of the "Folding Knife Gate" White Horse Yingjie and the White Horse Hero have joined forces, I don't know what the result of the scene is.

So can the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy sitting in the silk shop be able to resist the attack of the white horse hero and the white horse hero of the "folding knife gate"?