What is chivalry, good and evil belong to man.

The long sword broke through the wall of the sky, and knew how much cold and warm it was.

Ask for a hidden heart.

The world is long, and the love of children is endless.

The red dust is rolling, and love and hatred are always grinding.

The smoke is as faint as the sun, and no one cares.

Today, I still taste wine and warmth, and where to eat tea tomorrow.

Mandarin ducks are amphibious and flying, and the pond is clear and the lotus flower is studied.

Empty envy is useless, and Mo Jiao's heart is full of tears.

Look at that,

The smoke and rain dissipated and the sky was clear, and the clouds painted the sky.

The golden light is sprinkled, and all the scenes are like together.

This is exactly what it is,

The past and the future are useless, only the heart is here.

The mirror flowers, the water and the moon are dewy in the sky, and Bodhi is still cultivated by a thought.

Mustard Sumeru, the present of all fates, a thought is true.

Luoping County, a remote town under Fengxi County. Because it is located in the north-south traffic artery, there are constant merchants all day long, which makes the town a little more prosperous and busy. ......

"Boss lady, ten cages of meat buns and ten bowls of soup, one for each of our brothers who are on the way. ”

It was a man in his early thirties, with thick eyebrows, square face, and a steady posture, dressed in a gray power suit. There were ten people sitting with him, and there were several truckloads of goods next to him. They are all dusty and tired. It seems that he is in a hurry to rest here.

"Gotcha. Gentlemen, your soup and buns". The proprietress was neat and served all the soup and buns ordered by the guests. The proprietress is less than forty years old, with a peugeot face and a staggered figure. Although she is a, her gestures add a touch of the charm of the years. I don't know how many young men fell under his pomegranate skirt when he was young, and how many matchmakers rushed to break through the threshold. It can't stand the carving of the years, a little brown spot has appeared on the face, and the figure looks a little collapsed and deformed.

This steamed bun is spread out on the official road in the suburbs of Luoping County, 20 miles away, and mainly sells some meat vegetarian buns and meat and vegetable soup. Because it is located on the official road, the steamed buns sold taste good, so the business is naturally not bad. At noon today, the dozen or so tables in the small shop were already full of customers. The busy boss and his wife can't wait to grow up with four hands and four feet. There is also the fat chef inside, and the Han towel around his neck has long been soaked.

At this time, those who sat in the small shop and ate steamed buns were except for the dart master and his party. The rest of the guests seem to be doing business, visiting relatives and friends, and meeting to go to the city to ask for a living.

A man in his thirties took a boy of five or six years old and asked for two bowls of soup and a basket of steamed buns. A simple three-foot long sword leaned against the table, looking like a martial arts person.

Another middle-aged man dressed as a merchant led several coarse cloth peasant boys about sixteen or seventeen years old. The teenagers were talking excitedly about how they would work hard to get married and have children when they arrived in the city. Several peasant boys said that they were not reluctant to get excited, and some danced with their hands. But he was stopped by a middle-aged businessman: "Give me honest food, no words!"

The most conspicuous of them is a gorgeously dressed man, in his thirties, slightly obese, and a pair of eyes that are bright. At the moment, he was teasing a five or six-year-old girl next to her to eat steamed buns, and the little girl's eyes were bright and bright, and she was very cute with two braids facing the sky. Next to him sat an old man who looked like an old servant, dressed in a brocade robe and satin that was not as good as the man, and sat beside him with a respectful face, looking around from time to time.

"Hostess, eat well, check out"

"Well, thank you for your patronage."

Just when the proprietress of the steamed bun shop took over the silver, a change protruded.

I saw that the two dart masters next to the dart head shot at the boss lady at the same time, and one of them took advantage of the situation to punch the boss lady's head and neck. The other instantly swept his legs to the waist of the proprietress with his legs. And the dart head grabbed the boss's hand tightly with his backhand.

In an instant, the rest of the dart masters of this team either grabbed their swords or rushed to the boss and cook in the house with their bare hands. Only two dart masters were left to watch the rest of the guests present, and said, "Whoever dares to make a move will be killed!" When the guests at several tables of the bun shop saw this situation, they instantly panicked, but they had to be honest under the bright steel knives of several dart masters.

At this time, the punch and leg of the two dart masters on the dart head were about to smash firmly on the boss lady, and the boss lady's hand was still caught by the dart head. At this moment, I saw that the figure of the boss lady was briefly blurred, and her hand was out of the shackles of the dart head during the swaying and shaking, and she could have escaped the attack of the two dart masters. Then the proprietress used the palm of her hand as a knife, her body was like a swimming dragon, and she fought with the two dart masters, and one move and one style were not weak at all. On the side of the owner of the steamed bun shop, the fat chef was killed instantly after the dart master broke into the room, and the owner of the steamed bun shop picked up a single knife out of nowhere, and the cold light flashed at a glance and knew that it was not a vulgar thing. Fought with the dart masters.

The two dart masters on the boss's side are extraordinary, and they are fierce and fierce. And the boss lady's kung fu is obviously better, with both palms as double knives, or push or chop or chop, with soft to hit the rigid, the attack of the two dart masters to avoid their edge, and then turn the defense into an attack between the gaps, and have all the attacks resolved. The proprietress took advantage of the situation, and her moves were short and brisk, but extremely concise and ruthless. Within three or five moves, the two dart masters were left with only the strength to parry, and they had no intention of fighting back to win.

The owner of the steamed bun shop does not fall behind at all with one bucket and five, and the proprietress is even more stable with one enemy and two. At this moment, the dart head finally officially shot.

I saw that the dart head was almost a blur, and the next moment it had flashed in front of the boss lady, and the right hand of the dart head turned into a fist and burst out instantly, and its power was incomparable and brave like a dragon going to sea. But seeing that this punch is mellow and simple, it is obviously created by real internal force. The proprietress only felt that layers of fist wind were coming, and her soft and agile kung fu was fully suppressed. In a trance, the proprietress first blocked a palm with a gentle force, and then took advantage of the momentum to retreat instantly. Rao is like this, and the boss's left arm was also punched firmly, although it did not hurt the bones, but the fascial muscles kept twitching slightly. The proprietress tried her best to hide it, but all the veterans present were battle-hardened veterans, so how could she hide it.

At this time, the dart head said expressionlessly: "Li Lan, do you know who I am? Twenty years, the events of that year are all over today!"

"Are you? It turns out to be you! I really can't recognize you if you don't do it, you are the son of the old thief, Ding Hai!" The proprietress instantly recalled, trembling up and down, gritting her teeth and saying fiercely.

"You are a cheap woman, and you still have the face to call my father's name! Back then, my father was kind enough to accept you as a concubine, but you didn't know what to do, and poisoned my father on the night of the cave room, and he has not been seen since. It's been twenty years now!"

"Ahh You deserve your father's old thing to hell with a thousand cuts!"

"You slut have a hard mouth! I will sacrifice you to my father's spirit in the sky today!"

Ding Hai, the head of the dart, saw that the proprietress Li Lan had received a punch from himself, and said steadily to the two dart masters beside him, "This slut will teach you two brothers, and I will go to meet the man over there." ”

The owner of the steamed bun shop saw that the proprietress Li Lan was injured by the dart head Ding Hai, firstly, he was surprised by the darthead's martial arts, and secondly, he felt sorry for the proprietress of the propriet. Immediately spread his hands and feet and perform real martial arts.

The steel knife in the hand of the owner of the steamed bun shop is no longer steady at this time, and it is slow to move. Its knife technique is abruptly changed, the strength is several percent larger, the knife is like flowing water, and the luck is like a chain. The changes are ruthless and unusual. In the blink of an eye, he broke the power of the five dart masters. The dart head Ding Hai also ushered in at this time.

Before the owner of the bun shop could react, the dart head Ding Hai took up, and the force rose from the ground and turned around the whole body. The figure was like a big gun, and he hit the boss of the bun shop with a heavy punch, and he hit it with one move. The owner of the bun shop raised his knife to deal with it at this time, but it was too late. Seeing that his footsteps moved slightly, his body was like the wind, and he turned around quickly, which was worthy of a punch from Ding Hai, the head of the dart. The two of them stabilized their figures, looked at each other, and knew that each other's martial arts were roughly close, if they competed carefully, I am afraid that Ding Hai, the head of the dart, was slightly better. And the dart head Ding Hai, in addition to himself, there are ten dart masters. All of them are good hands. And the proprietress of the bun shop, there are only two people, if you don't do your best, the proprietress of the bun shop is afraid that it will be difficult to escape.

Seeing this, Ding Hai, the head of the dart, gave the dart master on the side of the proprietress of the bun shop, and the two dart masters understood. No longer fighting with the boss lady, but fighting with the boss lady without hurry. The proprietress has been injured, which means that the proprietress will be exhausted and then take action. The proprietress suffered a traumatic fascia at this time, and the internal instability was obviously an internal injury. Helplessly, he forced the injury and the two dart masters to deal with it, and the situation became worse after a few moves. Ding Hai and the five dart masters saw through this and pressed the owner of the bun shop to death, making him useless. The proprietress Li Lan added a new injury in the round, and before she could dodge for a while, the cold knife instantly cut a hole in her thigh. Although it was not deep, the blood from the wound slashed through the skin of the proprietress Li Lan, becoming more and more vivid and terrifying.

This situation made the owner of the steamed bun shop, especially the owner of the steamed bun shop, chaotic.

The owner of the bun shop was furious, completely ignoring himself, carrying a knife to split the encirclement, and rushed towards the proprietress in a hurry.

However, there must be flaws in the hurry, when it is possible to rush out. Ding Hai approached closely, and his fist was one step ahead. Seeing this, the owner of the bun shop was even more irrational, and he slashed with a knife, but Ding Hai hurriedly retreated with a false move, and the five dart masters behind him were all swords, and the boss of the bun shop was already unavoidable, and in an instant, he was hit by several knives and blood flowed like an infusion. The five dart divisions hit with one blow but did not love to fight, and immediately retreated. Ding Hai saw the opportunity, and his luck was like thunder in his fist, and a punch like a storm went straight into the chest of the owner of the bun shop.

The owner of the bun shop flew out like a broken pocket and smashed into the ground. With a snort, there was no movement, and it was no longer alive.

When the proprietress Li Lan saw this scene, she was instantly crazy and shouted like a desperate person! "Be in charge! Back then, you gave up everything and lived incognito in the countryside with Li Lan, Li Lan is sorry for being in charge!"

After speaking, the proprietress Li Lan's eyes suddenly became extremely cold and clear, and her body rushed towards the two dart masters like lightning. Seeing this, the two dart masters immediately moved their knives to slash at Li Lan. But at such a close distance, Li Lan didn't want to die, completely ignoring his injuries, and tried his best to rush before the two dart masters fell into the knife, and hit the chests of the two dart masters with both palms. The two dart masters took a few steps back, their chests already sunk in, and then vomited blood like a fountain, and fell to the ground without breathing.

At this time, Li Lan shouted again: "Be in charge, Li Lan has no ability to avenge you." In charge, Li Lan's life is yours. In charge, Li Lan went with you. ”

After speaking, Li Lan's hands were overlapped and clasped heavily on her heavenly spirit cover, and her face was calm, peaceful, and happy. A trace of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth, slashing across Li Lan's jaw, and before he could mix with the blood from the wound on his body, Li Lan had already fallen to the ground forever.

Seeing this scene, Ding Hai, the head of the dart, was a little incredulous, and was stunned for a moment. Then he snorted, knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times, and shouted, "Daddy!

Ding Hai slowly stood up and said coldly to the seven dart masters around him: "There is not a single one left alive."

The seven dart masters replied in unison:

"Yes!"

As soon as Ding Hai's words came out, the customers of the steamed bun shop, who were barely stable, suddenly exploded, some cried, some knelt down and begged for mercy, and some trembled and said how much it cost to talk.

Then I heard three "Ahhh

Three dart masters, dead?