In a certain year, there was such a news from all the major sects and martial arts halls in the rivers and lakes: a young man who is only more than ten years old, with strong martial arts, challenges the major forces in the rivers and lakes to prove his martial arts.

"The people in the rivers and lakes now, it's really useless. ”

A young man with a little fluff on his mouth just leaned on a slope on the top of the mountain with his arms on his pillow, this young man was bored, with a weed in his mouth, humming a nursery rhyme that he didn't know where he heard it, his face was full of childishness, but under his pillow was a variety of plaques, these plaques were taken off by the teenager from the door of the Jianghu forces that won the war, each plaque was pasted with traces of splashing shapes, and a faint smell of blood emanated from these plaques, behind each plaque was the full struggle of a Jianghu force.

Near the hill where the boy was, predatory beasts lurked around.

"Tut-tut, so full of anger. An old man smiled and walked out from behind the hill.

"Who!" the young man's immature face smeared with a fierce look that he didn't want to be disproportionate to his age, and slapped his hands hard under him, his body hanging in the air, and a barb at his feet kicked out the plaque under his pillow, straight to the source of the sound.

This plaque was picked from a sect called the Iron Knife Gate, the strongest person of this sect, that is, the master of the Iron Knife Gate, was broken by this young man with the iron knife and cut off his customary right arm, this plaque is made of iron and wood, far harder and heavier than other plaques.

In just half a breath, this teenager chose the strongest and most advantageous counterattack from his current environment, and the most terrifying thing is that this teenager didn't think about it at all during the whole process, and his body moved completely close to the demon's instinct.

The plaque was kicked out, with an incomparably heavy force to hit the old man, but the old man just stretched out one hand to wipe the bottom of the plaque when the plaque was still a palm away from him, the shoulder sank and one arm went up, using ingenuity to lift the powerful plaque, the momentum of the plaque changed to upward, the plaque was suddenly lifted into the air, until the strength was exhausted, falling down, the old man opened his arms, swayed left and right in the approximate position where the plaque was about to fall, and finally hugged the plaque, and the plaque was not damaged except for an extra shoe print。

"You hairy child. The old man carefully put down the heavy ironwood plaque, and carefully wiped the shoe prints on it with his sleeve: "Each of these plaques is the cohesion of a sect, and it doesn't matter if you take off the face of others, if you break it for others, it will really be endless." ”

"Who are you?" The young man licked his lips, and his slightly childish face actually showed the most primitive malice: "This time, there is someone who can see it, let's say, who are you looking for foreign aid?"

"Oh?" the old man was a little surprised: "So someone else came here to look for you before?"

"That's right. The young man nodded and licked the corners of his mouth with an evil face: "It's just that those people are not fun, they said that they would have a good time with me, and I couldn't stand it when I played in the back, so I simply dismantled them and fed them to the beasts, so as not to make the teachers behind them feel embarrassed." ”

The old man's face remained unchanged when he heard this: "Oh, do you think what you are doing is a good thing?"

The boy tilted his head and thought for a while: "I don't know, no one taught me, but ...... Right?"

The old man continued to ask: "No one taught you, then who did you learn martial arts from?"

"Martial arts?" the young man gestured twice: "You mean this? This one I picked up in a cave, and I thought it was quite fun, so I learned it." ”

The old man nodded, it seems that this young man should be born suitable for learning martial arts, and he happened to get the method of practicing martial arts, and he was blinded by the pleasure of violence without guidance, if there is no one to guide him, it is likely that this young man with a talent close to a demon will enter the evil path.

At this time, the old man had not yet discovered the root of the evil that this young man could not erase, but only because of the lack of teaching, so the old man made a decision.

"Are you willing to worship me as a teacher?" the old man smiled and said, "I can teach you a more fun way, as long as you worship me as a teacher." ”

......

An antique and full of charm, representing the position of the deputy head of the Tibetan Soldier Sect, one of the nine major sects, lies in the palm of the shopkeeper's hand.

The brocade rat endured the clamor of every cell in his body, and approached the shopkeeper step by step, and stretched out his hand to the deputy head token of the Tibetan Soldier Gate in the shopkeeper's hand.

However, at the moment when he was about to touch the token, the shopkeeper turned over and put the token away, leaving the brocade mouse empty.

It was still a smiling expression, but a touch of anger that everyone could feel instantly climbed all over the body: "This ...... Mr. Shangjia, what do you mean by this? Could it be that your rule is to pay first and then take the goods?"

"No, no, no, something suddenly occurred to me. The shopkeeper was not afraid at all, and his face was full of kindness: "I heard that you are one of the twelve earthly branches of the watchtower, and I heard that the heroes of each of the twelve earthly branches can not only receive a regular salary from the watchtower every month, but also use no more than 10,000 taels of gold every month as the spokesperson of the watchtower?"

"Not bad. The brocade rat couldn't bear the killing in his heart, and a smile was piled on his face: "So you can rest assured, I can still mobilize the brocade rat with just 10,000 taels of gold." ”

"Then there's something that has to be figured out. The shopkeeper had the posture of a businessman doing business: "Since you did not give the money for this transaction in your own private name, then I cannot hand over this token to you." ”

"You're ......!"

"But don't worry! As a legal and regular businessman, as long as you pay, I will definitely send this token to the owner of the watchtower!" The shopkeeper's face was full of perseverance: "You set a delivery date, I will be rain or shine!"

......

"Poof. ”

Bai Xiaosheng, who was outside the door of the meeting hall, couldn't help laughing, and said, "You set a delivery date, and I will be rain or shine." Isn't this just a change of law to tell the parents? Although the brocade rat is the first in the order of the twelve earthly branches in the eyes of others, it seems that the shopkeeper who has lived for several lifetimes is a bear child, and he is handy in rectifying this set of shopkeepers of bear children.

Don't look at the shopkeeper's serious appearance, but this appearance is the most unserious state, God knows how this kind of inconsistent appearance of the shopkeeper is practiced.

Just now, the shopkeeper learned the ins and outs of the matter from Guo Eaves.

"Now I don't know why, the loss of Liyangwei has been extremely high in recent years, and this golden mouse came here to let us send someone to fill this vacancy. Guo Wei touched the stubble on his chin: "Where are there so many broken things these days, Liyangwei is abnormally depleted, people or ghosts can see that there is a problem, and the person who comes is not good." ”

"This is a legal and reasonable consumption of the new force of the younger generation of the Nine Great Sects, but the Nine Great Sects have all promised at the beginning, and it is really difficult to refuse when they come to the door. ”

......

No matter how to say that the Tibetan soldiers are all created by the shopkeeper's close friends, everyone up and down the door can be regarded as their own half of the juniors, if the strength is not good, the rivers and lakes will die, but it is unbearable to be so calculated to send the shopkeeper to death.