Chapter 1: Offense

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"Senior Sister Su Yao, let's go to the pavilion in front to rest!"

"Well, with this kind of foot strength, I will be able to return to the door in two days. ”

On an official road, two young girls walked side by side, each carrying a small burden on their shoulders, but they looked like they were in a hurry.

Recently, the two girls are dressed in white and light gauze, with graceful figures, walking in a sassy manner, and holding a long sword in each hand. And the most conspicuous place is that there is a red moon mark between their eyebrows.

While speaking, the two have walked up to the pavilion, there are a lot of pedestrians, the pavilion has been a little damaged, but the plaque on the pavilion is still in spirit, capitalized Qingfeng Pavilion three words. Because of Qingfeng Pavilion, there is a Qingfeng Town two miles away.

The two sat in the pavilion, took out water and dry food from their baggage to quench their thirst and hunger, and the time of half a pillar of incense passed quietly.

Just as the two of them got up and were about to leave, a dozen people suddenly burst out of the grass from the opposite side of the official road, and these people quickly ran up and surrounded the entire pavilion.

"Who is so bold in my Dao, it turns out that he is a person from the Jingyue Gate!"

The leader of the dozen or so people was a middle-aged man, who was unusually burly, and at first glance looked like a small mountain. The big man's sneer made the two girls in the pavilion frown slightly.

"You dare to come here knowing that we are the people of the Pure Moon Gate, you are not small!" spoke to an older girl, who held her right hand on the hilt of her sword, and had the intention of striking if she disagreed.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency's name, Senior Sister and I pass through here, and there seems to be no place to offend you!" Compared with the older girl, the girl named Su Yao was much calmer, took two steps forward, and asked without being humble or arrogant.

"Qingfeng Gang leader Han Yizhong, girl, although we are a small gang that is not in the stream, we are not soft persimmons that can be manipulated by others! You killed the brothers in the gang, if I don't come to ask for an explanation, won't it make the brothers in the gang chill?" The big man spoke eloquently, and his voice was quite thick and hearty, giving people a feeling that he would do what he said.

"Han Gang Master, this matter is a misunderstanding, we didn't know that it was your gang when we started, it's better like this, here are three hundred taels of silver tickets, bother Han Gang Master to handle the funeral for him, settle the family, we have no intention of offending, and apologize here." ”

Su Yao actually knew in her heart that the matter had come to this point, and she could only do this to calm things down.

It turned out that the two passed through a mountain depression an hour ago, the so-called people have three urgency, Su Yao's senior sister Chen Qing was in a hurry, so she looked for a secluded place to solve it, but she happened to be met by a teenager from the Qingfeng Gang.

Chen Qingjing was immediately annoyed and angry, and without waiting for the young man to explain, he directly pulled out his long sword, and lost his weight for a while, hurting the latter's life.

"Senior Sister Su Yao, it was that kid who offended me first, why should you show weakness? Even if we are defeated, there are people from the sect who avenge us. It was Chen Qingjing beside Su Yao who spoke, and as soon as the words fell, the person had already jumped out, and the long sword flashed with silver light, which was very dazzling.

I have to say that Chen Qingjing has a good swordsmanship and a peculiar body style, if it weren't for the fast retreat of a few people in the pavilion, I'm afraid it would be a few lives.

"Senior sister!" Su Yao's face was quite anxious, not because she was afraid that Chen Qingjing would be invincible, but because the two of them were at a loss, Jingyuemen had always regarded itself as a famous and decent family, and this approach was really inappropriate.

Chen Qingjing was unreasonable, Han Yizhong and the others knew that this matter could not be good, so they were also ruthless, but their martial arts were low, if it weren't for the large number of people, Han Yizhong had some brute strength, I am afraid they would have been beaten to the ground.

"Brother Yizhong, stop it. Just as the fight was raging, a teenager staggered over and shouted, panting.

When everyone looked at it, good guy, the young man was wearing a cloak and a bloody stain on his neck, which looked very scary.

The young man's words were very good, and everyone stopped after drinking, and they all stared at him with a shocked face, especially Chen Qingjing, who was surrounded in the middle, as if he had seen a ghost, and his face was pale.

"Brother Gan, you're not dead?" Han Yizhong looked at the young man carefully and asked in surprise.

"I'm fine, just some skin trauma. When the young man saw that his brothers in the gang had to avenge him, he couldn't help but feel warm.

"Gang Leader Han, it seems that this matter is really a misunderstanding, the two of us have alarmed your gang today, and we hope to raise our noble hands and let us go. Su Yao took the opportunity to come to Chen Qingjing's side, since the young man surnamed Gan is still alive, then this matter will not be stiff.

"The girl's words are serious, and she is investigating the matter, but if the people in Jingyuemen are all as reasonable as the girl, they will not be like this. Don't look at Han Yizhong's appearance of five big and three coarse, in fact, he is thick and fine, and he arched his hand, signaling that the two people on the other side can leave at any time.

"Girl, I don't mean to offend, besides, you stabbed me with a sword, it's time to get angry. The young man saw Chen Qingjing glaring at him angrily, his face was a little unnatural, and at the same time he was ready to slip away, after all, the aunt in front of him had a bad temper, and he might not be lucky enough to dodge it if he wanted another sword.

"Boy, don't let me see you again. Chen Qingjing hated her teeth so much that she put her long sword into the sheath, turned around and left with Su Yao, without looking back.

"Brother Gan, it doesn't matter if you are injured, right?"

"That hot woman is too ruthless, and her shot is really heavy. ”

"The people of Jingyue Gate are not easy to mess with, Brother Gan, you can have a snack in the future. ”

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The two girls left, and Han Yizhong and a group of people surrounded him, gossiping and talking with concern.

"Thank you brothers for your concern, I have applied herbal medicine, and there is no major problem. The boy smiled, looking relaxed and natural.

Although the young man's face was relaxed, he was afraid for a while. Chen Qingjing's swordsmanship is vicious, if he hadn't pretended to be dead with an idea, I'm afraid he would have become a cold corpse at this moment.

Fortunately, the two girls were inexperienced and were deceived by Gan Ningyuan.

Twittering all the way, Gan Ningyuan followed Han Yizhong and the others back to Qingfeng Town.

Qingfeng Town is the place where Gan Ningyuan grew up, he has no father and no mother, he has been raised by an old beggar since he was a child, and when he was thirteen years old, the old beggar died of illness due to his age, and he was buried on the hillside outside the town, and later he met Han Yizhong, so he joined the Qingfeng Gang, at this time, he was sixteen years old.

Besides, the Qingfeng Gang is actually not a gang, but a combination of some poor people in the town, the purpose is not to be bullied, Han Yizhong is the head of these people, so he has rightly become the leader of the Qingfeng Gang, and he, the gang leader, is actually a fisherman.

Han Yizhong is also good to Gan Ningyuan, and he got an errand for him at the Yuelai Inn in the town, feeding the horses for the guests, taking care of food and housing, and having ten cents a month.

After bandaging the wound on his neck briefly, Gan Ningyuan returned to the stable of the inn and slept on his back in his humble shed, with his hands on the back of his head, a dry straw in his mouth, his legs crossed, his eyes looking above the shed, and the scene in the mountain depression appeared in his mind.

After thinking for a moment, he got up from the bed with a thud, picked up a branch next to the stable, and waved it selflessly.

At this time, if Su Yao and Chen Qingjing were here, they would definitely be surprised to say nothing, because what Gan Ningyuan wielded was the sword move that Chen Qingjing performed during the day, although the sword move was a bit nondescript, but the essentials of the move were just right.

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