Ye Zhiqiu ran towards the Sanhua Niangniang Temple with the silver in his hand, and the scene of Wang Yu standing in the sun kept flashing in his mind.

From the time he decided to leave the village to wander outside, he carried a wooden sword on his back all the way, suffered a lot of ridicule, starved, beaten, and suffered a lot.

Although it is not that there are no kind-hearted people who give kindness, after all, it is only a small part, and after knowing the group of children in the big dog, Ye Zhiqiu will not forget them every time he has something to eat.

This also caused him to be in a state of starvation a lot of the time.

Ye Zhiqiu felt that it was worth it, because he regarded them as friends.

Excitedly arrived at the gate of Sanhua Temple, he pushed open the door and ran in, "Big dog..."

The scene in front of him made Ye Zhiqiu lie on the spot.

The hall was full of corpses, all the friends who used to frolic with him died, and the big dog died the worst, his hands and feet were all twisted, and his eyes became two black holes.

"Big dog..."

Ye Zhiqiu muttered in his mouth and began to look around, but he didn't find Lang Xing's figure.

Just as he was thinking nonsense, a group of people rushed in from outside, and the leader of them was a middle-aged beggar with a meaty face.

"Boy, I've been waiting for you for a long time. He stepped forward with a sinister smile, "What about the man you saved, tell me where he is, and I can spare your life." Otherwise, you'll end up like that kid on the ground!"

Ye Zhiqiu turned his head to look at the big dog on the ground, and pulled out the wooden sword behind him.

"I fought with you !!"

The middle-aged beggar sneered all over his face, kicked out directly, and kicked Ye Zhiqiu away.

After thinking about it, he said to his subordinates: "Take the people away, hand them over to the Kaiyang Martial Arts Pavilion, and let them ask for themselves." ”

......

Wang Yu and the three of them rested in the inn for a day, and went shopping again in the evening, buying a lot of dry food and things they needed on the road.

Early the next morning, they got up and prepared to go out of the city, Jiang Yun wanted to buy another carriage, Wang Yu refused to pay, he had no choice, so he had to pay out of his own pocket, personally chose a horse, and went to the car dealer to find a more spacious carriage.

"Tsk, I can't see it, Jiang Yun, you are so rich, and you are still eating and drinking with me on the road. Wang Yu looked up and down the carriageway: "No, you have to pay for my food in the future." ”

Jiang Yun's face turned bitter, and he flipped over the small bag containing the money, "There is really no money!"

"I don't believe it, do you believe it?"

"I don't believe it either. ”

The senior brothers glanced at each other, and looked at Jiang Yun in unison.

"Alas, I..."

He was about to explain, when he suddenly noticed a crowd of people on the street rushing towards one place. "Look, what's going on over there? Let's go over and have some fun, shall we?"

"Don't change the subject, if we don't solve the problem of money, where can we..."

Wang Yu sneered, he didn't intend to let Jiang Yun go like this, but the content of the conversation between the two people who passed by him made him stop talking.

Wooden sword, beggar.

Ye Zhiqiu?

"Let's talk about this later, let's go and see first. After Wang Yu finished speaking, he directly took Chen Anzhi along the flow of people and walked towards the center.

Jiang Yun breathed a sigh of relief, looked left and right, took out a silver ticket from his belt, and carefully hid it in the sole of his shoe.

patted his face, and then followed with a smile.

"It's not good for this kid to offend anyone, he has to offend the Kaiyang Martial Arts Pavilion, tsk, it's really miserable. ”

"Who said no, the government doesn't care, just let people hang like this. ”

"Official, do you know who the son-in-law of the owner of the Kaiyang Martial Arts Pavilion is, that is the head of the six-door golden knife, and his status is on par with our prefect of Yangzhou, who dares to take care of it? Who can take care of it. ”

The people talked a lot, and the topic they talked about was a teenager who was hung in front of the Kaiyang Martial Arts Hall.

The scarred appearance was obviously tortured, and even if it could be saved, the person would be useless.

When Wang Yu walked over, Ye Zhiqiu, who was hanging on the pillar, also saw him, his lips squirmed and wanted to say something, but unfortunately he didn't say it in the end, and he died directly.

There was also a young man with a scar on his face under the pillar, and when he saw that someone was dead, he laughed and shouted at the crowd: "Lang Xing! Aren't you very powerful? This kid has already lost his life to save you, and you are still making a turtle with a shrunken head!"

As he spoke, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, "It's a pity that the little guy hasn't practiced kung fu and won't last long under me, but it's not bad, at least he pleases me." Hahaha, Lang Xing, do you know? He didn't tell you where you were until he died, it's really touching!"

"Aren't you coming out yet?!"

Wang Yu showed a very rare angry expression on his face.

Chen Anzhi pulled his sleeve with some concern, "Senior brother..."

"Stay here with you Brother Jiang, I'll deal with it over there. ”

Touching Chen Anzhi's head, Wang Yu walked over slowly.

"Senior brother..."

Chen Anzhi was very worried and wanted to follow, but Jiang Yun grabbed him on the side, shook his head and said, "Let's just watch." ”

The scar-faced young man, who was smiling proudly, saw a strange bald head walking towards him, tilted his head and asked, "Who are you?

He licked the corners of his mouth, as if he had found some fresh prey.

Wang Yu glanced at Ye Zhiqiu, and with a little force under his feet, the person appeared in front of the young man, stretched out his hand and grabbed his head directly. lifted him up.

"You... Be... Who!"

The young man who was caught in the air kept struggling, but no matter how he punched and kicked, the other party didn't even shake it, even if he used a killing move.

Wang Yu was a little disgusted, like holding a piece of in his hand, shook his head, and threw him into the sky casually.

With a bang, a violent explosion of air sounded in the air, and where Wang Yu stood, the masonry shattered one after another.

The surrounding people were dumbfounded, what kind of monster is this bald head?

But the martial arts master didn't throw people away, so he couldn't see the shadow.

At this moment, the door of the Kaiyang Martial Arts Pavilion was opened, and a short and fat middle-aged man walked out, he glared at Wang Yu with triangular eyes, and said angrily to Wang Yu: "Who are you, dare to care about the affairs of our Martial Arts Pavilion!"

However, Wang Yu ignored him, but looked to the sky, and the people around him were also looking at the sky.

The stocky man scratched his head and looked over as well.

I saw a black dot change from small to large, falling straight towards him.

Smack...

It's like two tomatoes being pinched in the hand and slamming into each other.

You have me, I have you, no distinction between each other...

When the people next to them saw this scene, they vomited and looked at Wang Yu's gaze, as if they were looking at a very scary monster.

"If you don't come out early, if you don't come out late, but if you come out at this time, if you don't die, who will die. ”

Wang Yu sighed, jumped slightly, and took Ye Zhiqiu down.

"Martial arts, rivers and lakes, right and wrong, good and evil?"

Sword qi continued to converge above Wang Yu's head until a huge and incomparably long sword was formed.

"It's disgusting. ”

Rumble!