The boy wanted to fulfill his life's ambition, and he went to Beijing for ten years.

The emperor's list is opened, Chang'an is rising, and the eight thousand miles of Huacheng are being promoted.

The phoenix dances in the nine skies, the dragon travels in the prosperous era, and the tiger and wolf roar to see the wind and clouds surging!

"Hit the streets!"

Xiahou has been quite unhappy lately and has been very irritable.

Because, before the announcement of the emperor's list, he confidently told everyone: As long as he Uncle Hou is there, he will ensure that the brothers can punch heroes from all walks of life in the southern regions of Dongzhou, and step on the famous people from all directions in the western and northern regions. As a result, the emperor's list was revealed, but his Uncle Xiahou's name couldn't even squeeze in a thousand, but the group of heroes who followed him in the north, almost half of the more than 300 people were in front of him, nine people were in the hundreds, and one person was in the thirty-sixth place in Tiangang, and the most cowardly one made Xiahou feel that he was still a fat monk who was as timid as a mouse, lazy and lazy, and seemed to be useless. He was miraculously ranked into the earth! And he was only ranked thirty-seventh after Chunyang's crazy woman! At this moment, all of our Uncle Hou's face was thrown into the pit. Although his family doesn't mess with his own family affairs, everyone doesn't talk about it, and the fat monk doesn't dare to chatter, but Xiahou can feel aggrieved in his own heart. So much so that the next day he was so aggrieved that he fell ill, and he was mad. The next day, he didn't even go to the gambling house, he picked up the iron spoon early in the morning and knocked on the iron plate, forcibly gathered all the brothers and sisters in and outside the courtyard, chattered for half an hour, and then ran to the market to buy flags and gongs and drums, and then waved his hand "him"!

Since the beginning of the afternoon, the already lively city of Kyoto has been turned upside down by a group of lawless demons and monsters.

Guess what's the big deal our Uncle Hou doing?

You can't guess...

Uncle Hou only did one thing, and that was to bully people!

Xiahou takes the emperor's list as the benchmark, but whoever ranks in front of him, regardless of the strength or weakness of cultivation, regardless of men, women, young and old, ignoring the powerful and poor, he will order someone to send a letter of challenge!

There is only one sentence on the letter: I want to fuck your mother, do you dare to fight?

At the beginning, although the candidates who received the challenge were angry, they didn't pay much attention to this matter, after all, when the previous emperor's list was announced, there would inevitably be some objections between the rankings of the candidates, and the challenge duel was the best way to resolve these differences and prove their strength. Therefore, during the period from the announcement of the imperial list to the opening of the national examination, several scenes of candidate duels will be routinely staged in Kyoto City every day, the people are happy to be lively, tourists are happy to watch, and the government yamen also turns a blind eye to this, as long as you don't make trouble, don't disturb others, let you fight the sky and the earth is a tacit thing. Soon, however, those who had not cared about the challenge were mistaken. Their mistake was that they naively thought that Xiahou, the demon king of the mixed world, was just a mortal...

Hundred horses galloping, southeast and northwest, decisive battle in the city of the four directions.

The flags are fluttering, the gongs are noisy, and the demons are shaking the sky!

As we all know, Uncle Hou's way of doing things has always been different from ordinary people, and he is in the same vein as his father. Ordinary people stand on the hill single-handedly in a duel, proud of the crowd, and who else can they be. And the Xiahou duel is a group of demons dancing wildly, beating gongs and drums, no matter who you are, before the fight starts, you will hand over the roster first, and directly scold your mother for hitting the street, and ask people to sign and draw on the surrender letter! That arrogance is simply to regard yourself as the emperor Lao Tzu, and he is boundless. However, who can go to Beijing to take the test without two brushes? How can there be a person who is stupid enough to surrender without a fight? And in this regard, Xiahou had prepared countermeasures earlier...

You don't admit defeat, do you?

Come on, then "fuck your mother" and hold back!

For the weaker Heaven Rushing Realm masters, Uncle Hou relied on his own cultivation at the peak of the Sky Rush, and from time to time he would personally go into battle and ravage it. But as his opponent grew stronger, he simply disdained to make a move, and let a few fierce men in the thousands of rows take on his behalf. If you encounter an opponent who is really sharp, if you can't beat one person, then two people will fight, and if two people can't beat you, then a group of people, and in the end, the challenge will evolve into a fight. In short, they had to beat people down no matter what! So in the end, many candidates expressed extreme disdain and dissatisfaction with Xia Hou's behavior and rejected his challenge. However, Xiahou's ruffian inherited from Xia Yuan, if he wants to do something, how can he allow others to refuse if they say they refuse?! For these people who refuse to challenge, Xiahou gives three choices succinctly and clearly, either admit defeat and draw a bet, or pack up your baggage and leave the capital, or I will kill you!

This is just a generalization...

According to Xiahou's original words, that is:

"Grandpa, I've always been reasonable, this is a challenge, not a heads-up! Moreover, you're not qualified to fight grandpa and me alone! If you don't accept it, I'll beat you until you are convinced! Then I'll strip you naked and throw it on the street, I don't think you're still convinced!?"

Savage and rude, ruthless and vicious.

It's just inhuman, crazy!

That's it, in just six days, the name of Xiahou resounded throughout Chang'an City as he wished, and at the same time he became famous, as well as more than 300 hooligans from the north. Punched heroes from all walks of life in the southern regions of Dongzhou, and stepped on the celebrities of the West and Northern Xinjiang. In six days, they divided into multiple routes, fought alone and wrestled, fought and wrestled, fought nearly 100 large and small battles, and with extremely violent and scoundrel methods, they sent more than 200 candidates to the Chinese Medical Center in a frenzy. Six iron-clad men were stripped naked by them and thrown onto the street, and finally forced to leave Chang'an. The three women who would rather die than give in were thrown into the water and immersed for three days and three nights, and finally lost their strength before they were rescued and signed a letter of surrender. There was also a little girl who was so frightened that she drew a charge on the book without fighting. Since the fourth day, the name of Xiahou has been like a mountain flood and tsunami, and I don't know how many candidates have been frightened when they heard his name, and they have closed their doors, or pretended to be sick to recuperate, for fear that they will also receive a war letter and become the object of ravage.

And many old people in Chang'an City seem to have seen the figure of the ruffian king decades ago...

Back then, he was in Kyoto, and he was so unscrupulous and rampant.

On the high horse!

It's just that as the saying goes.

If you go up to the mountains and eventually meet the tiger, you will often walk by the river and your shoes will be wet, and you will always have to pay it back when you come out to mix.

Xia Xun once warned Xiahou bitterly, Chang'an, Kyoto is the most powerful place in the world, although he is a little indulgent during the national examination, but if there is no backer behind him, he will have to get into trouble sooner or later. Xia Xun said this for a few days, and the result really worked. After ten days of arrogance, Xiahou and his gang finally kicked their feet on the iron plate, and one of them was broken and bleeding...

The 10th day of the emperor's list was posted.

Afternoon.

Great Xiangguo Temple, backyard, small courtyard.

"Oh no!

"guys, Brother Hou is surrounded!"

"Brother Xun, don't read the book! the guy, or your brother will be ruined..."

"Amitabha, the eight precepts must not be gibberish. ”

"Oh, senior brother, it's not me talking nonsense, it's really something wrong!"

“......”

The fat monk rushed into the hospital in a hurry, shouting like a pig with a loud voice.

Xia Xun, who was reading, and the little monk who was meditating walked out of the wing room one after another, and the strong men in the north who were taking a break in the afternoon heard the sound and broke out of the door one after another!

"What's going on?" asked the northerners.

"Oh no. Yesterday, that melon baby took revenge! Brother Hou was surrounded!" The fat monk shouted loudly.

"Where are they?"

"Drunk... Drunken Immortal Building!"

"Blow the whistle, brothers, fuck me!"

Crackling, a round of wind and fire, dozens of strong men didn't even ask the reason, and flew out of the courtyard on the meteor.

Seeing this, Xia Xun asked anxiously, "Little Master Bajie, what's going on?"

"Hey, I didn't talk about it just now, you still ask! ”

The fat monk was very impatient, and he couldn't say anything about it, and he carried Xia Xun on his shoulders with one hand, and followed everyone's hind feet to grab the door.

Walking like the wind, fast as thunder, rushing in is panic...

An inexplicable dangerous aura, along with the fat monk's message, quickly enveloped Xia Xun's heart.

It's something that should come and always come. In the dark, without much words, Xia Xun could guess that the knife hanging over his head seemed to be finally about to fall.

"Drive!"

"Da Da Da..."

Dozens of people, galloping rapidly, ran to the stable of Daxiangguo Temple and forcibly took the fast horse, and then went to the west gate to call a hundred and ten men and women, and then turned into a mighty team, running through the alley and rolling yellow dust, and went straight to the southwest Liuxian Avenue. The people, candidates, and tourists who live near Xiangguo Temple have been accustomed to such battles recently, so they are not too frightened at the moment, but they are just muttering and guessing to each other, and I don't know which unlucky candidate has to suffer today.

It's just that when half an hour later, the message from the Drunken Immortal Tower in Nancheng came here, but it completely subverted their imagination...

"I said, why are you causing trouble again? Didn't I just let you stop the meeting yesterday?!"

In the yellow dust, on horseback, Xia Xun rode a horse with a warrior with a tiger's back and a bear's waist. Because of the haste and suddenness of the incident, he now had the opportunity to question the fat monk who went to run the horse. The horse was bumpy, and the fat monk's fat was thrown down, and it was so funny and funny to match that innocent appearance. However, at this time, Xia Xun didn't see much funny and ridiculous. Because, the pig-like expression on the fat monk's face told him that what was happening would definitely not be small.

"Hey, Brother Xun, this wind blows the Gazi tree, it's not like we want to stop. ”

"What the hell is going on?"

Xia Xun asked, the fat monk held the saddle tightly, waved his hand to wipe the sweat oil on his face, and explained quite innocently: "We are really not to blame for this. Didn't Brother Hou accidentally beat the turtle son who was sentenced by the ordnance supervisor into a pig's head yesterday? After you trained Brother Hou last night, he also stopped, and he didn't take anyone to look for stubble today..."

"That's what people are coming to you today, right?"

"Oh, that's not it. ”

"Brother Hou really didn't do anything today, so he took the brother to the Drunken Immortal Building to have fun. Who knew that the turtle grandson who was beaten yesterday actually played with us, not long after Brother Hou arrived at the Drunken Immortal Tower, he led thousands of Imperial Forest Army to surround the Drunken Immortal Tower! We are weak, and we are entangled with them for a long time, and we have not only been beaten down by many brothers before we get the sweetness, but also many brothers have been knocked down, and the turtle grandson can bully others, threatening to take Brother Hou'er with an arm. Fortunately, the white girl was also present at that time, and in a hurry, she lit up the queen's golden luan pendant, so those royal forest * legs did not dare to enter the drunken immortal building with a bright knife and forcibly take people. Otherwise, I won't have a chance to come back and move the rescuers!"

"Brother Hou, they are now in the Drunken Immortal Building, right?" Xia Xun asked again.

"Yes, how dare they go out with thousands of people outside?" replied the fat monk quickly.

"That's fine. ”

Xia Xun nodded silently, and he also had some points in his heart. Fortunately, Xiahou is not stupid, and he knows that he can save his life by staying in the Drunken Immortal Building. In this case, the current situation, no matter how bad it is, may not be so bad.

"No, no, no..."

When Xia Xun spoke, the fat monk Fei shook his fat head vigorously: "It's not good at all, the turtle grandson is so insidious." He didn't know where to invite a few big backers, but he couldn't even use the face of the white girl, and he just took down many of our brothers. I don't even know if I'm alive or dead. ”

"Bastard! fuck the turtle son!"

"His grandmother's, dare to play ruthlessly with us! Brothers, hurry up!"

"Drive!"

When the horse runners heard this, they were immediately furious, and they whipped their horses to the extreme.

Xia Xun's face was also cold when he heard this: "They dare to break into the Drunken Immortal Building to take people?

"Not really, they don't dare break into the building. ”

The fat monk hurriedly explained: "Drunken Immortal Mansion did come to Huang Gongzi to come forward to make peace, but the backer of the turtle grandson can be horizontal." In the drunken fairy building, he didn't dare to use a knife because of the rules, but all the brothers who did it outside the building were tied up by him! He used the lives of these people to force Brother Hou to get off the gambling table, and after winning all the money on Brother Hou's body in two or three strokes, he began to gamble with his life, and if he won a hand, he would stab the brothers outside, and when I left, several brothers were about to be disemboweled!"

"Drive!"

"Drive!"

“......”

Crazy kick the horse's belly, the horse stepping on the stone.

Although the fat monk's words were simple, the tragic situation at the end of the Drunken Immortal Tower at this time was enough to make people think of it. Angry and silent, crazy to the extreme, the fierce horses galloped, and everyone gritted their teeth and tightened their hideous faces. By now, no matter how much scolding he has, he can't resist sitting down and running a step faster.

Xia Xunkan suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked coldly: "The silver has been lost, why don't you give credit to that Huang Gongzi?"

The fat monk nodded his head and hurriedly explained: "It's on credit, why didn't you take it?" I said don't believe it, Brother Hou has all the gold in half of Chang'an City on credit from Huang Gongzi. But no amount of gold can withstand the big gamble of those people, and they can almost buy a small town with a handful of gambles. Moreover... Besides, Brother Hou's luck is also so stinky, how much he gambles and how much he loses, from beginning to end. Although Huang Gongzi is generous, it is impossible for people to bring the full net worth to us to lose. Moreover, people are kind enough. If it weren't for him and Luo Jue to stop them, Brother Hou would have rushed outside with Lei Meng and the Imperial Forest Army..."

“......”

At this point, Xia Xun has basically figured out the ins and outs of the whole thing.

In fact, there is no need to say more, it is obvious that Xiahou is in the trap. Obviously, this must be a well-arranged ambush, and the ambush is definitely not trivial. Because, the place where they ambushed was the Drunken Immortal Building. It is like Yueyang's Wentian Mountain, a holy place that carries the will of the world's business. Throughout the ages, since the day the Drunken Immortal Tower was built, no one dared to be presumptuous there. What's more, with Xiahou's means, the power of white embroidery, and the energy of the Huang Gongzi in the Drunken Immortal Building, it is enough to run rampant in Kyoto, and no one will be able to ride on their heads to and pee. If there is, then there is only one possibility - the Tang Imperial Power.

A hundred horsemen are in the dust, and a hundred thousand are urgent.

Angry and angry!

"Well, it's right to stop. They wanted to force Brother Hou out of the Drunken Immortal Tower. ”

"So, the white girl hastened to let me go back and invite you. Now this mess, I guess only you can clean it up. ”

"Drive!"

“......”