Deng Miao, the second shopkeeper of the Eight Classics, has actually seen this stunning woman walk through the streets of Baizhuyuan's village lanes, although there are not many times, but I can't forget it if I see it.

"I'm the second shopkeeper here," Deng Miao said gently, "one of them." This young lady is looking for ...... Little brother, I don't know what's going on?"

For the person who has the grace of reinvention in his own family, Deng Miao can't call him by name after all.

Li Xilian showed her identity, and she was still a cousin and brother to Ren Pingsheng. After all, Deng Miao is a woman who has lived in the mountains for a long time, and she also reads and writes with her husband every day, and is gentle and courteous.

Ren Pingsheng, the second shopkeeper who doesn't even hang his name, is a real hands-off shopkeeper, and he usually doesn't run here at all.

Li Xilian just nodded silently, then turned around and went out, and a familiar face appeared not far from the alley, with a signature smile that never disappears, harmless to people and animals.

"What a coincidence!" Zhou Cheng, who came to him, said with a smile, "It turns out that Senior Sister Xilian also likes to drink, why don't you drink two glasses together?" ”

Li Xilian was not in the mood, politely declined, and went straight back to the Taoist Academy.

As soon as Ren Pingsheng debuted in the academy, he actually didn't go back directly to the anvil mountain where the construction was being built, and on the first day he came, he naturally couldn't run to stick to Li Xilian and say this and that, so he didn't have time to tell her where he lived.

Or rather, he deliberately dragged it out and said it later.

It was still early, and Ren Pingsheng was wandering around the city of Luoma. The city of Lok Ma is now crowded and bustling, with passers-by coming and going from the north to the south speaking with a variety of different accents, pure local accents, but there are fewer of them.

If you don't enter the city, Baizhuyuan is already a prosperous town. It's just that compared to Luoma City, which is twenty miles away, it is nothing but a big deal.

On the anvil mountain, from the planning of Kanyu to the start of construction on the pure land, nothing happened to Ren Pingsheng. Master Yizhen even thinks that he is in the way, he doesn't know how to pretend to understand, and always lets him go there so coolly, but don't forget to read Yi and draw talismans.

Therefore, in his spare time, Ren Pingsheng always thinks of Hu Jiu, and also thinks of Brother Yu Zi, who once robbed the rich and helped the poor in the name of "Lao, Hu". In addition, on the west side of the boundary mountain, those horses with swords stretched out of their ghosts made a miasma, Ren Pingsheng didn't know it, but he didn't plan to care about it at present.

said that he opened that wine shop with Yin Chengxia, who was exquisite, but it gave Ren Pingsheng a lot of inspiration.

He needs Yin Chengxia to do one thing, but whenever there is any major event here, or strange characters in the rivers and lakes, strange people, he must notify Anvil Mountain as soon as possible. The so-called major events are mainly related to the movements of the immortal family on the mountain, which is especially important for Ren Pingsheng, who has always been prepared for danger in times of peace.

But Baizhuyuan is a small place after all, so Ren Pingsheng plans to come to Luoma City often, first get acquainted with the people here, and then see what else can be done.

After all, the unfathomable new sect master of Xiqiao Mountain, the layout of Bailing Town, the side of the couch, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, despite the promise of the old sect master, Ren Pingsheng still had to be careful.

So now he wanders around the city of Luoma, and he pays close attention to the people in the past and the shops on the street.

Then, on a busy street outside of a tall building, he meets an alien.

Proudly downstairs, ten miles long street, in the center of the street there is an ancient tree slab tea table, a chair, a person, when the street boils tea alone, if there is no one around.

In front of the tea table, the long street was empty, and passers-by were all walking against the street shops, not daring to let their figures appear in front of the tea maker.

In fact, more people are crowded on both sides of the street, standing still, waiting to see the excitement.

The whole street was dead silent, whether it was a hurried passer-by or a stop to watch, they did not dare to speak loudly, and occasionally exchanged heads and ears, they tried to suppress their voices as much as possible.

Ren Pingsheng was walking in the middle of the street, and when he saw the tea table from afar, he already felt that very powerful aura.

It's like murderous, but it's not.

He followed the crowd to the side of the street.

The bald man behind the tea table just lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, concentrating on pouring tea. The two thick eyebrows occasionally raised, and they saw a young man in a green shirt carrying a black sword box.

The two of them just look at each other, you drink your tea, and I go my own way.

But Ren Pingsheng still stopped on the side of the street, surrounded by pedestrians. The bald man has a ruthless and rebellious spirit, and he has a great appetite for himself, so no matter what this guy is doing, Ren Pingsheng wants to see what it is.

A young man in peasant attire next to Ren Pingsheng was somewhat familiar. It's not that there really has been any intersection, but this person is from Baizhuyuan. Since childhood, he has been accustomed to judging anyone, so anyone who has been photographed will leave an impression on Ren Pingsheng.

"Who is this person?" Ren Pingsheng asked softly.

The peasant boy turned his head and glared at him, with a warning expression, but did not speak.

"I'm also from Baizhuyuan. Ren Pingsheng did not give up and explained softly.

The other party's face softened slightly, he covered his mouth with a weak grip with one hand, and attached it to Ren Pingsheng's ear, and said softly: "You came from other places, Baizhuyuan locals, there is no one who doesn't know the leper old dog." The old dog does things, and the gods avoid it. If you know each other, don't make a sound, keep your eyes open, the situation is not good, and run away quickly. ”

Ren Pingsheng nodded, his eyes thanked him, but after a while, he said curiously: "Why is such a fierce man called an old dog?"

The farmer's child looked disgusted, and he didn't want to pay attention to him, but he couldn't help but say after all, "Little brother, don't do too much, don't be afraid of death, don't pull me." When it's over, let's go back together, and I'll tell you all the way......"

Ren Pingsheng had no choice but to nod and look at the tea table and the empty long street.

The remnant sun is like blood, and the bluestone slabs on the street are paved with a layer of dark crimson.

Not only that, but his entire body, head and face, were instantly still, and the folds of his clothes that swept through the breeze trembled slightly, which was actually very conspicuous and disobedient.

He raised his eyelids, two sharp cold lights, and looked into the distance of the long street.

There are footsteps that are fast and messy like galloping horses, from small to large, from far to near.

But no one came.

The leper old dog suddenly spoke, not loudly, but far away, as if in his ears.

"There are no eyes in the fists and feet, those who are not afraid of death are casual, and those who are afraid of death are far away. ”

The crowd on the street, like a tide, ran a little farther away, but it still did not disperse. Ren Pingsheng followed the young "fellow countryman" in the direction behind the tea table. It's just that after the crowd retreated, the two young people who were originally hiding in the crowd came out of the crowd instead.

"It's all your fault, I kindly pulled you, but you were squeezed outside. The young farmer muttered, "Remember, be alert, and get out of the way if things don't go well." ”

Ren Pingsheng said apologetically, "Then what should you do?"

The young farmer patted his thick chest, "Brother has rough skin and thick meat, it's okay." ”

At the other end of the long street, a group of figures appeared, several people carried a pair of sunshade rods, and more than a dozen people crowded in front and back, walking like flying, and in an instant, they came to a close place, more than ten feet away from the tea table.

A team of people, walking like the wind and fixing like a bell, confronted the leper old dog with one person and one table.

The slider was lowered steadily, and the tall man in black in the chaise longue was still covered in the shadow of the shade cloth. All the people who watched the excitement looked at the sliding rod with their eyes.

Suddenly there was an exclamation.

"Broadsword!"

The tall man in black in the chaise longue stepped out of the shadows, sneering, and walked into the afterglow of the setting sun.

The Broadsword Club is not a group of people, but a person.

This person is called the Great Sword Society, not only because he is more terrible than a group of people, but also because there is a "will" in his name.

Li Cunhui, the owner of the Luomacheng Branch of Yingtan Martial Courtyard, and Li Cunsan's younger brother.

One of the brothers is in Lingshan, the other is in Luoma City, one is in the east and the other is in the west, and they are in charge of most of the martial arts under the jurisdiction of Xiqiao Mountain.

If it weren't for the immortal family on the mountain, if they couldn't get along with the brothers in the land of the three cities, they would simply be unable to get along with themselves.

Cowards are afraid of the wicked, but when the wicked need to face a demon, no matter how cowardly the bystander, they can produce a heroic spirit out of thin air.

"Now, there's a good show to watch!" Someone began to speak less in a low voice.

"No play, no matter how horizontal the leper Lao Jiu is, it's just for us little shrimps, and against the big knife club, ten Lao Jiu is not enough to watch. What's more, there is the Martial Arts Academy. This person's voice was a little louder, and he grasped it very well, and he estimated that the people from the martial arts academy on the opposite side could hear it.

"After so many years of rampant rivers and lakes, so many brothers, I think I have to fight. Someone else muttered quietly.

"Hey, bro. Brothers fish the world together, not work hard together. ”

......

Ren Pingsheng suddenly realized. In the local language of Baizhuyuan, the nine characters have the same sound as the word dog, but in Luoma City, many people speak Qingpingzhou Yayan, and the difference between the two words is more obvious.

It turned out to be the leper Lao Jiu, not the old dog.

The big knife walked to the tea table. The leper Lao Jiu brought the cup of tea that was fixed in the air to his lips and drank it all.

"People say that the old dog is a man, and I also believe that you are a man, that is, a small instrument. When talking about business, you can't have more than one cup?"

The bald man still sat still, and poured a cup of tea alone, "Business, there is nothing to discuss." Proud Building, Half Pot Moon, Gongdao Pavilion, when I came was the property of a middle fort, when I left, too. ”

"In other words, I can only ask you to leave?" Li Cunhui asked knowingly.

Lao Jiu also has questions to answer, and his patience is excellent, "You don't move." ”

"I'll try to be as reasonable as possible, the Martial Academy can plan and supervise the industry and commerce of a city, this is the rule set by the mountain. Li Cunhui really looked reasonable, talking about his own reasoning, "The brothel, restaurant, gambling hall, and martial arts court said that it can't be opened here, and those that are open will violate the rules and be punished." I'm just giving you a chance to clear the transfer. ”

The leper Lao Jiu put down the teacup in his hand and said-for-tat, "Thank you for that." Since there is a rule, which is very good, I was planning to change my career, but there was no such rule before, so we will not admit this punishment and will not transfer it. ”

"Don't think about it anymore, are you, those brothers in the same boat, don't discuss?" Li Cun said in the conversation.

"No, keep one middle school and follow the way of heaven. My brothers in the first castle are not greedy for life and afraid of death. ”

While the two were talking, the cups and kettles on the table, without wind, automatically burst and exploded in an instant, splashing in all directions.

It's just that the water splashed in front of the two of them, and they all fell to the ground, and not a drop of clothes was stained.