There is a dart bureau in the town of Leanshui, which specializes in taking over the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and has been operating for more than ten years, and has accumulated a lot of fame.

Wu Zi'an, who is 35 years old this year, still relied on the number one dart player in the water dart bureau in the first two years, because of a moment of carelessness, he broke a dart and almost put his life into it, but fortunately there was the help of the Li family, so he escaped.

In order to repay his kindness, Wu Zi'an entered the Li family and willingly became the head of the guard, who was only half a grade higher than his subordinates.

Meng Li, who was about to step out of the ring, turned his head when he heard the sound coming from behind him, and saw that the man's expression was not good, and he frowned: "What do you mean?"

Wu Zi'an looked at Meng Li expressionlessly, and said, "Your Excellency easily defeated my son-in-law with a one-trick rolling knife, no matter how you look at it, you don't look like a martial artist. ”

"You mean I violated the rules?" Meng Li felt a little funny, he was not a forging, could he still be a second forging or a third forging?

Wu Zi'an nodded and said frankly: "That's what it means." ”

Meng Li, whose eyes flashed with a cold light, also pursed his mouth because of his disdain for the Li family. "Then I want to ask you, can the true qi of the sword I just now exceed the boundary of one forging?"

A person's realm can be faked, but true qi will not lie, and the most accurate way to judge a person's realm is true qi.

Wu Zi'an is a person who has floated on the rivers and lakes, so he naturally understands this truth, and shook his head: "Your Excellency's sword is clean and neat, and the true qi mobilized is very small, not even half of the true qi of a martial artist. ”

Meng Li asked rhetorically, "Then why do you question it?"

Wu Zi'an said with a serious expression: "It is precisely because of this that I have doubts. If Your Excellency is really a martial artist, how can you break the second-grade swordsmanship that my son-in-law is going all out with only half of his true qi? What's more, Your Excellency is still dressed like this and doesn't dare to tell anyone!"

The Li family wants to regain face outside the ring, this is an obvious thing, and the crowd who were originally quite angry about this kind of behavior that they can't afford to lose, after hearing these words, their eyes suddenly changed, and when they looked at Meng Li again, they already had a little more suspicion. If you don't break the second grade, you only use half of your true qi, which is indeed a little abnormal.

Meng Li looked at Li Boyun in the audience through the guards, nodded lightly and said, "Oh, I understand, your Li family is going to cheat." ”

Wu Zi'an, who is not worthy of a sword and has always broken into the rivers and lakes with a pair of iron fists, slowly clenched his fists, "Young man, pay attention when you speak." ”

Meng Li sneered: "If you are allowed to do things ugly, you are not allowed to speak ugly? ”

Wu Zi'an, who couldn't take advantage of his mouth, stepped forward and put on a posture and said: "Take off the mask, test the true qi realm, if it is really a body refining forging, I will apologize to you." ”

The warrior is arrogant, and Wu Zi'an, who has walked through the rivers and lakes, is like a mirror in his heart, knowing that Meng Li is not willing to give in easily. Taking a step back, even if Meng Li was willing to cooperate, he would be frustrated by this, and he would waste the confidence and momentum that he had plundered from Li Qifeng before.

Meng Li, who instantly realized the reason, sneered and said "dream", and his little patience was completely exhausted at this moment, and he turned around and walked to the stage again.

"Stop!"

As soon as Meng Li moved here, Wu Zi'an, who had been preparing to attack on the side, immediately followed, and his hands reached out in claws, like an eagle fluttering.

The strong wind behind his ears hit, but Meng Li turned a blind eye. At the back of the crowd, Yan Xingguan, who had been observing the situation on the stage, raised a hand and waved it lightly like a fly. The next moment, the qi surged, and a thick true qi swung out and slammed into the guard.

Wu Zi'an, who had already flown out, seemed to have been hit by a carriage coming from the sky, and his body was still flying upside down in mid-air.

As if he had expected all this a long time ago, Meng Li didn't even have the idea of looking back. He jumped out of the ring, and the crowd of people who were frightened by the shock parted to the sides like a stream of water, consciously giving way to a road, and at the end of the road was a middle-aged man in a black robe.

Seeing Yan Xingguan at the end of the road, Meng Li grinned, stretched out three fingers in the puzzled eyes of everyone, the latter shook his head and chuckled when he saw this, raised his legs and walked in front of Meng Li, and said in a voice that he could only hear alone: "Look at Master to give you anger." ”

Hearing that the master was going to vent his anger, Meng Li's eyes flashed, and a warm current welled up in his heart, someone supported him, this feeling is indeed good!

Wu Zi'an is Chinese New Year's Eve five years old today, and it has been fifteen years since he started to wander the rivers and lakes at the age of twenty.

Knocked away by the invisible energy that flew out of the crowd, Wu Zixin's shock was far greater than the physical trauma, so much so that after falling to the ground, he forgot to get up from the ground for a while.

Wu Zi'an, who was lying on the ground in a daze, didn't know what he was thinking, quickly aroused Li Boyun's worry, and the latter hurriedly ran over, helped Wu Zi'an up and said, "Zi'an, are you okay?"

Wu Zi'an waved his hand, and said with a bitter face: "Master, we may be in big trouble!"

Li Boyun, who had never practiced martial arts and couldn't see the clues, looked at Wu Zi'an suspiciously, and said confusedly: "What do you mean?"

Wu Zi'an looked at the black-robed man who had already walked to Meng Li's side on the other side of the ring, and said fearfully: "That guy is hiding a master behind him, we ...... Provoke the people who don't change their ways!"

Who would have thought that a hairy boy who had been refining his body would hide a big master who could release his true qi behind him, you must know that there are not many first-class martial artists like this, even by the water town.

Li Boyun, who trusted Wu Zi'an, finally realized the seriousness of the problem, and his face instantly collapsed. Their Li family has been in business for three generations, and it is only in his generation that they have made some achievements, but the only pity is that the foundation is weak and there is not enough military background.

In order to strengthen the family power, Li Boyun has attracted many martial artists over the years, but only Wu Zi'an can really take charge of himself.

With the current situation of the Li family, one Wu Zi'an is not enough to provoke the big beam, Li Boyun, who has always been thirsty for talent, has never stopped attracting martial artists, and the famous Jianghu players in Shuizhen have also received his invitation. However, the stronger the martial artist, the higher his morale, even if he asked the entire water town, no one was willing to help him.

However, this also made him develop a habit that whenever he met a master, he would have a heart to win over. At this time, the master hidden behind the young man could make Wu Zi'an lose the power to fight back without showing up, and his strength was naturally extraordinary. After Li Boyun learned of this situation, his first thought was to win over, and then the possible crisis next.

Yan Xingguan, whose face was indifferent, seemed to have a layer of frost, slowly stepped into the ring, looking down at Li Boyun with a complicated expression from top to bottom.

"What a Li family, very domineering!"

At the first glance of Yan Xingguan, Li Boyun was shocked by the other party's strong momentum, and after taking a deep breath, he barely suppressed the horror in his heart, and said cautiously: "This lord, although our Li family has a good reputation in the town of Leanshui, it is by no means a domineering and arrogant person, what happened just now is just a misunderstanding, if there is any offense, I hope Haihan." ”

Yan Xingguan snorted coldly and said, "You are a person who is interesting. ”

In Yan Xingguan's life, the most annoying thing is that he doesn't know the current affairs, especially the megalomania who has no one in his eyes, and when he saw that the other party had lowered his head, his face instantly improved a lot.

"Say, how do you plan to compensate my apprentice?"

Yan Xingguan, who was holding his arms in front of his chest, suddenly stretched out a finger and gently swiped down. With this finger stroke, the ring under his feet, as if eroded by venom, suddenly turned into a pile of powder.

One finger in the air, but it can corrode the floor, such a method, Li Boyun is simply unheard of, he even suspects that the number one martial arts hall owner in Shui Town is not necessarily the opponent of this black-robed man.

Suppressing the horror in his heart, Li Boyun squeezed out an ugly smile, and said resignedly: "What happened just now is indeed what our Li family did wrong, I, Li Boyun, will first compensate the hero here, and hope that the hero Haihan will let us go." ”

Li Boyun is a businessman, and since he is a businessman, he knows how to make trade-offs and knows what to do when and when.

Usually in the face of such a situation, spending money is the most effective way to eliminate the disaster.

Reaching into his arms, he took out a brand-new silver ticket from the pocket on the inside of his clothes, Li Boyun held the silver ticket in both hands, ignoring the strange eyes of the onlookers in the audience, trotted all the way to Yan Xingguan, and handed over the new and crisp silver ticket respectfully.

"Be careful, not respectful, and I hope adults don't mind. ”

Yan Xingguan took the crisp silver ticket with the word "one hundred" written on it, raised his eyebrows upward, and said with a smile: "Hehe, little care?"

As the initiator who stirred up the storm and almost caused the chaos in the rivers and lakes, Yan Xingguan's face is by no means just a hundred taels of silver, even if this one hundred taels is enough for a family of four to live a rich life with fish and meat for five or six years.

Meng Li, who had never seen a silver ticket since he was a child, suddenly felt a heat in his heart.

This thin silver ticket can be exchanged for a hundred taels of silver in any bank, and it is more than enough to buy a good sword with good steel and sharp edges. If he had such a ticket in the first place, his mother would not have become ill because of a knife.

Touching the wooden knife in his arms, the look in Meng Li's eyes became more determined, and he turned back to the ring again, and said to Yan Xingguan, who was shaking the silver ticket and smiling: "Master, we can't ask for this money." ”