On this day, the rain and snow are continuous, and in the streets and alleys of Dengfeng City, at a glance, the water vapor is misty, the rain and fog are boundless, and the eyes are difficult and far away. In the north, the cold wind immediately condenses thin ice on the water surface, and the thin spring rain is mixed with thin snow particles; the lead clouds in the west hang low, the cold wind howls, and the weather is getting colder and colder. There were no pedestrians on the street, and a few pedestrians were also in a hurry with their hands in their sleeves.

In a Chaosong restaurant in the west of the city, it is full of high-rollers hiding from the rain. Due to the sudden change in the weather, all the heroes from all walks of life have invested in the store, and all the inns in the city are immediately full, so there are people who can't find a place to stay in the restaurant, cursing God and asking for wine and food. After the wine and food were in a steady stream, the high-rollers drank Lu Hu Pheasant and drank happily, and for a while, they completely ignored God.

A pock-faced man suddenly slapped his chopsticks on the table and scolded: "His grandmother's will hold a meeting to suppress evil spirits tomorrow, but it is raining under the son of a bitch!"

A blue-faced man said, "Brother Wang, this is arranged by God." If we come, we will be safe, and no matter how much we scold God, we will not let it go immediately, what are you bothering about?" The pock-faced man snorted heavily, but he still couldn't help but scold again, so he didn't speak.

At this time, footsteps sounded, and two young men in brocade walked in. After the two entered the door, they took off their hats, shook off the water droplets, put them by the door, and straightened up. The eyes of everyone in the audience lit up, and they saw that the two of them were made of pink and jade, and their complexions were fair, like two porcelain dolls. The eldest was about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a handsome countenance, a sharp eye, a high chest, and a very proud spirit, and a young man of only fourteen or fifteen years of age, who was shorter, but with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and was very lively. Most of the people in this restaurant are Jianghu figures, who have traveled from south to north all their lives, but how have they ever seen such a handsome son? For a while, they were surprised in their hearts, and they all looked at the two young men intently.

The shorter boy said, "Shopkeeper, take our mounts and feed them." ”

A junior answered hurriedly and went to lead the mount. The two of them rode on a horse and a donkey. The horsehair mane is red, and the donkey is blue and black. The horse was short, but he waged and kicked his legs, and he was so violent that he could not rest for a moment. The shopkeeper pulled hard before leading the horse and donkey to the backyard stable to feed the forage.

Needless to say, these two people are the master and servant of Fang Shouyi. After the two of them came down the mountain overnight from the Shaolin Temple, they couldn't find a place to stay for a while, so they also joined this restaurant. After the two entered the door, although they noticed that everyone's eyes were different, they didn't pay attention to it, called for wine and food, and ate themselves. At this time, everyone's amazement gradually faded, and they all withdrew their gazes, and each of them began to eat and drink.

After a while, a black-clothed young man said, "Master, did you say that Master Baoxiang will execute the white-clothed killer Zhao Bobo when the evil suppression conference will be held tomorrow?" The young man was in good health and had a loud voice, although he was talking to Master, most of the people in the hall heard it. Fang Shouyi's master and servant had finished eating, and they were waiting for the account, and after listening to the young man's words, the two looked at each other and sat down again.

Sitting on the left side of the sturdy young man was an old man in a gray shirt, and said, "I don't know, although the white-clothed killer has committed many crimes, Master Baoxiang is kind, and maybe he will spare her." ”

Before he finished speaking, a forty-year-old gray-clothed man on the right table slammed his fist and slapped it on the table, this palm was extremely powerful, the wine jugs and wine glasses on the table were all overturned, and a lot of vegetable soup on the plate was also swayed, and he shouted: "Even if Master Baoxiang spared her, our Jingmen Five Tigers will never spare her!" There were three other men at the table with him, and they all glared angrily.

The old man in Ge Yi clasped his fists with both hands, stood up, and said, "It turned out to be the Shi brothers, and if you are careless in your words, please forgive the five Duoduo." "The five brothers of the Shi family have always been active in the Jingmen area, but one day suddenly the third child was killed, and the murderer left a message, which was done by the white-clothed killer Zhao Bobo, and the four brothers also came to Songshan Shaolin Temple this time to have a heart of revenge, and the five people were deeply brotherly, although there was one less, they still called themselves the five tigers of Jingmen. Listening to the old man's words, his heart was full of hatred, and at this time, seeing that the old man's words were respectful, and he still called "five" in his mouth, it was obvious that the dead third brother was also included, and the anger in his heart gradually subsided, and he said: "Your Excellency is unintentional, there is no need to be polite." ”

The sturdy young man asked casually, but he almost caused big trouble, and his heart was pounding, how dare he ask again. Fang Shouyi saw that the young man didn't ask any more, and said, "Uncle, what kind of magical power does that white-clothed killer have, and he is actually listed as the first evil of this conference?" Although Fang Shouyi has also heard of the name of the white-clothed killer, all she heard is how she is superb in martial arts and how she dominates, but I don't know how evil she is doing, because of this question. Encounters with Zhao Bosi twice made her unconsciously interested in Zhao Bobo's life deeds.

Although everyone heard her question, the old man in Geyi no longer spoke, and the others didn't want to cause trouble in vain, so they didn't answer. Fang Shouyi asked again: "Uncle, that white-clothed killer is young, he can run rampant in the rivers and lakes, and everyone is afraid, why is it?"

The old man shook his head and said, "Childe will know when he arrives at the evil suppression platform tomorrow." "Still don't say it.

Suddenly, a person said aloud: "Everyone in the world can say, what dare not say?" The person who said this sat opposite the square silk robe, his cheeks were thin, his body was thin and tall, and his face was slightly dark, but his eyes were like electricity, and his expression was awe-inspiring, and he sat alone on the stool, like a general sitting among thousands of troops and horses, and like a hermit sitting in front of the spring under the moon, and his body revealed an indescribable temperament, which made people dare not despise and wanted to be close.

Fang Shouyi was overjoyed and said, "Big brother, you say, listen to me." Xiao Er, add a pot of wine and two plates of beef to this guest officer!"

The man smiled slightly, nodded in thanks, and said, "Zhao Bobo is an outstanding young master in recent years, and his swordsmanship is extremely sharp. In the past two years, she has killed many people. One of my brothers was bold and straightforward, resigned, trustworthy, and his martial arts were also first-class today, but he lost his life at her hands for no reason. Therefore, although he is not talented, he also wants to seek justice from her. Fang Shouyi didn't know why, and his heart sank suddenly.

The man continued: "That Zhao Bobo is between good and evil, and the people she has killed in the past few years are the famous ones such as Leng Yue Yi Jian Yuwen Valley, Yu Qingping, the head of the Yanshan faction, the four elders of the dragon, tiger, bear and leopard of the Chang family, the master of the Shaolin faction, the five ghosts of the Tibetan border valley and the brothers below. These more than ten people are all today's martial arts masters, all of whom have outstanding martial arts, but they are no match for the white-clothed killer's filament sword. The one surnamed Zhao can really be described as one of the outstanding female demons in the martial arts. ”

Fang Shouyi said: "Leng Yue's first sword Yuwen Valley is a one-legged thief in eastern Henan, and the five ghosts of the valley have committed a lot of crimes, killing them is a very happy thing." In this way, this Zhao Bobo has also done a lot of good things. ”

The man said, "Not bad." But she doesn't distinguish between black and white, doesn't ask right from wrong, doesn't care about right and evil, and kills innocents indiscriminately, can she just let her be at ease on the rivers and lakes?"

Fang Shouyi said: "But you can't list her as the first evil?"

The man glanced at Fang Shouyi and said, "The stronger a person's ability, the more harmful he will naturally be." ”

Fang Shouyi was unconvinced, and said: "Just because of the strongest martial arts, it is listed as the first evil, which is a bit unfair." According to what you say, the abbot of Baoxiang has the highest martial arts, and he should be listed as the first evil. Speaking of this, he winked at Gua'er and said, "Gua'er, did you say?"

Gu'er understood and said loudly: "Yes, Gongzi is right, the abbot of Baoxiang should be listed as the first evil in martial arts." ”

The man was not angry, but just laughed it off and said, "What this little brother said is not unreasonable, if Master Baoxiang is evil, it is indeed a disaster for martial arts." After a pause, he said, "This white-clothed killer once said that he was going to assassinate Master Baoxiang. That's all, do you think it's enough to list her as the first evil?"

Fang Shouyi was taken aback when she heard that Zhao Boshe was going to assassinate Bao Xiang, and her heart suddenly moved: "Could it be that Miss Zhao also knows about Bao Xiang's conspiracy, so she wants to assassinate him?" Gua'er couldn't help but sigh and hurriedly covered her mouth.