Then the helmsman immediately said: "It's rare that Prince Geshu is fast-talking, then my Lanzhou rudder will get straight to the point!"

It turns out that the confrontation between the Han and the Semu people in Lanzhou City today is, in the final analysis, just a turf dispute. A few years ago, this young man who called himself Prince Geshu suddenly appeared in Lanzhou and recruited many masters of the Semu people to fight against the Han Chinese, each occupying half of Lanzhou City. Among them, the north and west of the city belong to the beggar gang, and the south and east of the city belong to the forces of Prince Geshu.

And Lord He Helm has always wanted to take the east of the city from Prince Geshu, and led the local Han masters to compete with Prince Geshu many times overtly or secretly, but because Prince Geshu's men are like clouds, and there are top figures such as Ayi, they all ended in failure. Who knew that at this moment, the famous "Jingyue Yixiang" happened to come to Lanzhou, and there was a misunderstanding with the beggar gang, so He Duo set up a "dog head banquet" tonight, in addition to wanting to turn enemies into friends with "Jingyue Yixiang", he also wanted to ask the two to help and contribute to the Han people in Lanzhou City. So taking advantage of this opportunity, the beggar gang also invited Prince Geshu and his entourage over, wanting to take advantage of the prestige of "Jingyue Yixiang" to ask Prince Geshu to take the initiative to give up the territory in the east of the city.

After figuring out the cause and effect of the whole thing, and looking at the current situation, Xie Yixiang and Xian Jingyue discussed in a low voice, and both decided to help the beggar. You must know that when the previous dynasty was tyrannical, the Semu people had helped the foreign races of the previous dynasty to massacre the Han people, and there were also the thoughts of killing all the Han people with the surnames "Zhang", "Wang", "Liu", "Li" and "Zhao", especially in this northwest place, the situation of the Han people was even more miserable. Now that the two sides are arguing again in Lanzhou City, Xie Yixiang and Xian Jingyue, as Han Chinese, should do their best.

However, Prince Na Geshu is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and in the face of the various arguments of He Duo and others, he actually crashed back one by one, saying that he would not give up the territory in the east of the city. In the end, Lord He couldn't bear it anymore, and couldn't help shouting angrily: "Toast and don't eat and drink, since you insist on refusing to hand over the east of the city, then you can only do it!"

His words subconsciously carried the internal force, and it shook the ears of everyone present, and even the torches in the hands of the beggar gang disciples in the ruins were also extinguished by more than twenty or thirty, and the light also dimmed. Seeing the profound internal strength of Lord He Helm, Prince Na Geshu smiled faintly and said to the crowd behind him: "Lord He Helm is here to give us a dismount, which is too childish." How can there be no lights in the night, and which of you will show your hand and make this place brighter? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, an old man with a hooked nose strode out from the crowd behind him, curled up in a turquoise cloak. Prince Na Geshu couldn't help frowning, and said, "What are you kidding, Mr. Mu, you don't know martial arts, what are you doing here?" The old man said coldly: "Who told him to extinguish the flame in front of me?"

Prince Geshu was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "That's the same, it's just that you ......" The old man of the Hu man immediately interrupted him, and said coldly: "It's just lighting, and where do you need any torches." With that, he took out a blue-green porcelain bottle from his bosom, uncorked it and shook it for a while. Everyone present immediately smelled a faint fragrance wafting in, and the Qin village master hurriedly covered his mouth and nose and shouted: "Beware of the old thief releasing poison!" The old man smiled disdainfully and said, "Stupid! If the old man wants to release the poison, how can he let it be shown to you in person?"

But after a while, I saw a little firefly rising in all directions, all of them approaching the open space where everyone was, and at a glance, it was actually a dense flight of fireflies in the sky, obviously attracted by the fragrance released by the old man of the Hu man. In everyone's amazement, more and more fireflies gathered up from the bottom of the mountain, all hovering above everyone's heads, and these rice-sized fluorescents gathered together, turning into a large cloud of green light, not only illuminating the entire clearing, but even the bodies of everyone present were shrouded in a layer of eerie turquoise.

After revealing this skill, the old man of the Hu people put away the porcelain bottle in his hand and sneered at the Qin village master: "If it is not the fireflies summoned by the old man, but the hornets in the mountains and fields, you still have your life to sit here?" Do you dare to compare your skills with me?"

But the old man ignored him and went straight back to the crowd. As soon as the fragrance of the surroundings dispersed, the fireflies above the head also dispersed, and the surrounding beggar disciples were afraid that the old man would use some strange tricks, so they hurriedly lit the torches again. The Qin village master was still angry, and when he saw that there was a rectangular marble three or four feet long in the ruins next to him, he asked the beggar to help the disciple pick it up.

At that moment, the Qin village master strode out, and asked the beggar to help the disciples put this piece of marble in the open space next to the bonfire, and then his right palm was like a knife, and he slashed it down with one move. With a loud shout, the marble was cut in two, and the surface was uneven.

In this way, everyone couldn't help but be slightly surprised, you must know that if the fracture is smooth and smooth, it will naturally be cut by internal force, but anyone with deep internal force can do it. But now this piece of marble is broken unevenly, and it is clearly broken by the external strength of the Qin Zhai master, and it is really split with flesh and blood. It is rare to be able to practice external skills to such an extent.

Seeing this, Prince Na Geshu couldn't help laughing and said: "It turned out to be the Qin village master of Guanshan's 'Zhongyi Village', if you want to say that in this Lanzhou area, the Han people who slaughtered the most people in my color eyes are probably Your Excellency." The lord of the Qin village laughed and said proudly: "Back then, the previous dynasty was tyrannical, and I was the first Qin Hechuan to follow the beggars to start an incident and kill the Semu people with my own hands, a total of two hundred and thirty-one. Now that I think about it, I haven't killed enough!" As soon as the words fell, the Han people present immediately cheered in unison.

Prince Geshu sighed and said, "It's really not enough, so after the Han emperor ruled the world, when he expelled the alien races in the northwest a few years ago, the lord of Qin Zhai took the opportunity to kill again. This time, the lord of Qin Zhai killed more than 2,700 people with his own hands, most of whom were old and weak, women and children. The lord of the Qin village snorted coldly and said, "If it is not my race, its heart will be punished." They should all be killed!"

Hearing this, the group of lustful people behind Prince Geshu immediately gritted their teeth, and a weak voice sounded from the crowd, and said disdainfully: "The surname Qin, splitting a stone is not a skill, but the difficult thing is to split two pieces in a row." I just don't know if you don't have the strength to split again. The Qin village master didn't understand his words, and asked, "Do you want me to pick up another stone to chop for you?" The voice laughed: "That's not necessary." Well, I'll help you. As soon as the words fell, a sick man of different races walked out of the crowd and went straight to the master of Qin Village.

The Qin village lord was secretly on guard, but he saw the sick-looking man bending down to pick up the two pieces of marble that he had broken, and then re-spliced them together according to the cracks, and then took a deep breath and used his hands against the two ends of the broken stones. However, after a cup of tea, everyone looked at it again, and the two truncated stones were actually reunited into one by the sick-looking man, and they were assembled into the original whole marble as before, and there were no traces of fracture in them.

Everyone couldn't help but gasp, it turned out that this sick-looking man was actually a master of the house, and he could actually use his internal strength to put together the broken stone. I saw that the sick-looking man put the assembled marble on the ground, and said to the owner of the Qin village: "The surname is Qin, do you dare to split it again?"

The lord of Qin Zhai had an iron face, and immediately cut the marble with a palm of "Hu", but the stone was intact. He couldn't help but change his face greatly, and he slashed out five or six palms in succession, but he could no longer split this piece of marble. Seeing this, the people on the opposite side couldn't help but laugh loudly, and the sick-looking man also sneered, and walked back to the crowd by himself, leaving the Qin Zhai Lord standing alone in the middle of the stunned.

But seeing that the head of the dart suddenly got up and left the table, he said with a smile: "This stone has been cast by the people of the color eye, and the master of Qin Zhai will see how I can break his demon law." As he spoke, he took the large plate of beef and mutton in front of his felt, put the plate flat on the marble, and then slapped it down with a fluttering palm, but it was on the beef and mutton on the plate, as if he gently touched the beef and mutton on the plate with the palm of his hand, and everyone present was inexplicable.

When the head of the dart took the plate of beef and mutton on the marble, there was a series of "crackling" sounds, and the marble suddenly fell apart and fell into a fist-sized gravel - but the plate of beef and mutton in the hand of the head of the dart was intact.

For a while, people on both sides applauded loudly, and the discerning people among them had already seen through the mystery. The sick-looking man not only reassembled the broken stone with internal force, but also poured internal force into it, so no matter how strong the external strength of the Qin Village Lord was, he could no longer split this piece of marble. However, Mr. Shan's dart head broke the internal force with internal force, and the force was exerted through a plate of beef and mutton, which scattered the internal force of the sick-looking man in one fell swoop, and at the same time shattered the whole marble.

Seeing Mr. Shan's kung fu, even Ayi on the opposite side was slightly startled and said, "The skill is very good." Prince Geshu applauded and praised: "The 'Tianlu Dart Game' runs through the ancient Silk Road, and the head of the single dart is indeed worthy of its name. He turned to the crowd behind him and asked, "Who's going to show your hand?"

However, there was no one in the crowd behind him, which was obviously invincible to the kung fu of Mr. Shan's dart. After a long time, a Persian man strode out and said in fluent Chinese: "The 'fighting cattle across the mountain' of the single dart head is really beautiful, and the villain is ashamed of himself." However, the gravel in this place is just right for the villain to make a trick, and it can be regarded as helping everyone to drink. ”

Seeing this Persian man appear, Xie Yixiang and Xian Jingyue were stunned: Isn't this the star warrior who performed at the foot of Wuquan Mountain yesterday?