"The sun is setting and the sand is blowing. The streets that were crowded on weekdays are silent today. Sand and dust swept through the sky, and the entire street was shrouded in it.

Suddenly, there was a roar of human voices, and the sound of swords was hidden in it.

There was a man with a sword, and he walked through the wind and sand. More than a dozen people followed closely behind, and the encirclement gradually formed.

The man stopped suddenly, turned around and catapulted and flew forward, sealed his throat with a knife in a confusion, held the knife in both hands, turned around, and swept through the momentum of thousands of troops, and the two people behind him were terrified for a while, and they couldn't retreat, and their heads had already landed. In an instant, three people were killed, and there was no sound.

The figure in the flying sand was ethereal, and his figure was uncertain. Suddenly, a knife had already been submerged in the stomach..."Ah"..."Ah"... The screams continued.

The man was like a wild mastiff with a hideous face and a hoarse roar; The body is like a snake entering the water, shuttling through the wind, sand and blood mist. The hand rises and falls, the hand rises and falls, it seems to entrust the passion of a lifetime to the knife and entrust it to the fight!

The wind and sand subsided and struggled to the last, leaving only a blood-stained sunset in the air. A black suit rushed in, but the man calmed down. Inhale and close the abdomen, lunge to lower the center of gravity, and insert the knife into the waist with the left hand to "drink" and sweep the knife with a bullet step. And the man in black in front of him tilted his center of gravity early and fell to one side. He wasn't surprised by his approach, because he only had an arrow in front of him......"

"Ride-" The carriage jolted. I only heard the groom shouting, "Guest officer, we have entered the customs, and this is the closest inn to the customs." ”

The guest got out of the car and stretched, patted his sleepy face, glanced at the pennant "Red Dust Inn" fluttering in the wind, and handed over the silver to the coachman.

"The guest officer walks slowly," the coachman smiled, "Drive-drive..."

Walking into the store, there was a lot of noise, and the stage said, "This day! The dust is flying! The citizens and vendors on this street are all hiding, only that..."

"Hey, this master let go, let go. Eh—I need another jug of wine upstairs..."

"This stage is about the time when the head of the dragon chased and killed Zhao..."

The man chose a quiet place in the corner and sat down. "Eh, what does this guest officer want?" Xiao Er trotted over and shook the rag to wipe the residue off the table.

"A bowl of soy milk, a plate of beef, a bowl of fried rice" "Okay - the guest officer waits slowly, listens to the book, and drinks tea." ”

Xiao Er put away the leftover dishes and chopsticks and got up to leave, and shouted in his mouth, "Come on, let one, let one..."

Look at the turntable. A white-bearded old man, with a slender face, bright eyes, a humped nose, and shriveled ears.

"Then Zhao Linshuang raised and fell with a knife, and his hand rose and fell. Kill the 10 or so disciples of the Dragon Gate without leaving a single piece of armor! The dragon mastiff was stunned when he saw this scene!" The old man gestured with both hands.

"Didn't he let his disciple die?" said the girl on the side.

"Eh—the dragon mastiff also realized, so he thought of a hidden arrow to hurt people!" the old man weighed with his right hand, and his eyes circled around his head twice.

"How do you want to hurt people with a secret arrow?" in front of people, isn't it obvious that this makes people hide?" the girl scratched her head and tilted towards the old man.

"No, he called the guards beside him to cover. The black-clothed guard was also full of courage, with a fierce and vicious front, and a secret arrow piercing the heart in the back. This accident had to kill me. I saw the man in black rushing all the way over... Stomp Stampede... Trample... Suddenly!"

The old man stomped his right foot, "Before the black-clothed guard reached the target, he fell to one side, and the dark arrow shot straight at Zhao Linshuang." ”

"Then then," the girl looked at the old man sadly.

The old man closed his eyes and stroked his beard, "Later..."

Offstage..."What did the old man do later?"...

"That dragon mastiff is really not a thing!" "Shhh

"What nonsense is the old man, the dragon mastiff is the leader of the martial arts alliance, how can he be a villain..."

Spectators threw copper coins at the stands. Xiao Er came to the corner seat with the food, "Guest officer, the dish you want." Soy milk, beef, fried rice, please use slowly. Xiao Er took three bowls and went to the other seats.

The old man glanced at the guest who was gobbling up in the corner from a distance, "What happened later... I don't know, rumors in the rivers and lakes, he couldn't hide in time and was killed on the spot; It is also rumored that he took advantage of the night to flee in all directions and went to Guanwai. ”

"That's all for today, and I would like to thank you for your support. The old man took the girl and bowed before leaving. I only heard a "bang" and dropped a wine glass from the second floor: "After the old man slandered me, the head of the Golden Dragon Sect, do you want to leave safely?"

The old man grabbed the girl who was about to scold, and looked up at the second floor.

There were four people on the seat, three of them dressed in white and with gold belts, while the other was the size of a girl, dressed in red, and each had a golden dragon embroidered on his chest, which was the symbol of the Golden Dragon Sect.

Everyone in the audience sighed, "Hey, look, it's someone from the Golden Dragon Sect" "Shhh

... "Whatever we do, eat ours"...

..."Little two, check out"...

Xiao Er trotted over..."Guest officer walk slowly", "Eh, a few guest officers walk slowly", "Uncle Wang, walk slowly, don't fall"... There are very few customers left.

The four of them came to the stage, "I have heard several versions of this story, all of which are about the martial arts alliance leader chasing down the scum Zhao Linshuang. Is it just that what you say is a little more special than others? It is also fascinating, no wonder there are many listeners. ”

Look at this young man closely, with a fair face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, deep eyes, a scarf wrapped in a bun on the top of his head, although his face is childish, but his eyebrows are cold, and his conversation is even more youthful and old.

The old man leaned over and complimented, "The old man didn't know that Young Master Long had arrived, so he was disrespectful, disrespectful." This episode really doesn't fit on the outside. Add oil and vinegar, and want to earn some popularity. If the young master can't get used to it, the old student will change his words tomorrow. ”

"Plucking the hair on the tiger's head, what's the matter?" the Longmen disciple grabbed the old man's collar.

"Don't don't, this master, I'm an old bone, I can't afford to toss. The old man grabbed his hand with one hand and protected the girl behind him with the other.

"Hey, you guys..."

The shopkeeper grabbed Xiao Er, who was about to come forward to persuade him, and signaled him not to meddle.

Among the spectators, there was a strong man who slapped the table and stood up, "Now the Golden Dragon Sect is also one of the best in the martial arts, and it is also the leader of the martial arts alliance." How? Do you learn to bully people from the scoundrels in the market?"

"It's this old man who slandered first, I have to protect the reputation of the Golden Dragon Sect"

The strong man stepped on the bench with one foot, pointed at the young man and shouted, "What? I can't tell you that the Golden Dragon Sect is not at all?" The strong man slapped his knee hard, "I think what this old man said is true, and what he said is good, then the dragon mastiff is not a thing."

The young man glared at the strong man, and his eyebrows gradually became gloomy.

"Hey-I don't agree with the words of this strong man, the dragon mastiff is the leader of the martial arts alliance today, and the Golden Dragon faction is even more decent in martial arts. Who would choose a villain to be the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance?"

The strong man looked at the neighbor when he heard the voice. The man had a hippie smile, and although his facial features were upright, he was sinister and cunning with a flamboyant tongue on the outside.

The strong man roared angrily, "Shut your dog's mouth, which round will you yell here." ”

The man was blinded by the roar, giggling and bewildered.

"What are you afraid of? ”

As soon as the man heard this, he had Young Master Long's support, so he slapped the table and said, "What? Did I say something wrong? Or did I get to the sore spot and want to use force to threaten me?"

The strong man kicked over the table and chair and rushed over, the man was startled, and turned to the young man for help, "Young Master Long!"

The young man in red was indifferent and looked at this with a cold smile.

The strong man grabbed him by the placket and shook it hard, and the man rose into the air, "Ahh

The young man waved his right hand, and the Golden Dragon disciple beside him flew up, and the two came to both sides of the strong man to surround him, "Young Master, I want to invite you to the Golden Dragon Sect for a cup of tea today."

The corners of the strong man's mouth twitched, "hum", and said, "I'm afraid that the tea is poisonous"

The disciples of the Dragon Gate came with a fist swing from left to right, and the strong man "drank" with a big step, and his fist hit his body without moving, but the two of them were shocked and staggered two steps.

When the two stood firmly, one turned around and whipped his legs, and the other leaned over and swept his legs, and the strong man grabbed it with both hands, and turned around with a loud roar, and threw the two out of two meters with both hands.

"Young Master!"

"Look at this old man," the young man rushed out before he could finish speaking.

The strong man is angry and sinks into the dantian, such as Zhongshan.

The young man came quickly, extremely fast, and with a momentum, he leaned sideways to the top of the mountain, and his elbow was on the chest of the strong man. The strong man staggered a step back, and the boy swept him to the ground with a sweeping leg when he saw the situation.

The strong man immediately got up and stepped on his right foot, his waist was strong, and his fist swung towards the young man with a wave of qi, the young man got up and held his fist in his palm, and used his strength to soar in the air, and shot three arrows from his sleeve when he turned around.

The strong man walked and held his breath, wanting to hard-connect the hidden weapon, but felt a chill under his armpits.

The old man was stunned as he watched from the sidelines, and muttered, "You have such internal strength and body skills at such a young age!

The young man suddenly cast a hidden weapon, and as soon as he landed steadily, he rushed towards the strong man with a rapid speed. The strong man only cared about the hidden weapon in the air, and did not realize that the young man was already on his side, and the wrist blade actually popped out of his sleeve.

The old man saw that the situation was not good, and he was about to make a move.

"Bang"!

A bowl struck the direction of the young man's right hand, and the unfinished soy milk in the bowl also splashed his face. At this time, three arrows also hit the strong man's chest and broke.

The girl who was watching happily clapped her hands and exclaimed, "Okay, yes..."

The Dragon Gate disciple glared at the old man. The old man laughed and said, "Child's words are unscrupulous, children's words are unscrupulous."

For a moment, everyone present seemed to be still, and everyone looked into the corner.

The man was disheveled and bearded, and his face was lazy and sleepy, as if he had not yet woken up.

The boy grabbed the stool next to him and threw it into the corner, and with a wave of his right hand, several stabbing needles shot out of his sleeve, and then leaned down and rushed towards the man.

"Young man..."

The man grabbed the flying bench with his right hand, swung off the, got up and raised his leg to sweep it. In just an instant, the boy was swept to the ground, bounced on the ground a few times and rolled out a meter away.

The strong man sat on the ground with a shocked expression on his face, and muttered two words in a low voice, "Be careful!"

"Young Master!" The remaining Golden Dragon disciple didn't care about the old man at this time, rushed to the fainting young man, picked him up and rushed out of the inn. The two golden dragon disciples on the side also trembled and got up, and ran out in embarrassment.

"Little two, check out. ”

"Eh, it's here!" Xiao Er leaned over and complimented, "The guest officer walks slowly." ”

The man paid and walked out of the inn. When the strong man saw that he was leaving, he immediately got up and chased him out. On the stage, the old man cleaned up, and hurriedly chased out with the girl's hand.

For a moment, the rest of the people in the inn shouted again..."Who was that person just now?" "I don't know?"

..."The young master of the Long family is very good at a young age" "Hey, it's a pity that he went astray!"

..."Alas, the guest officer, yours, use slowly"...", eh-the guest officer, please." ... Xiao Er is starting to get busy again!