Chapter 65: The Broken Temple II

There are five people in this line, three men and two women, and they know that they are the sons and daughters of rich and noble families when they look at their dress, and the average age is only seventeen or eighteen years old. Although they all held swords in their hands, the immaturity of their faces still showed that they were just a group of rookies who had just come out of the world.

At this time, the clothes of the five people were all wet, and after the young man led by him looked around the broken temple for a week, he saw that the corner opposite the dart masters was still empty, so he ran to that corner with several teenagers.

Although it was rude not to say hello, many dart masters didn't care. These teenagers obviously secretly ran out to explore the rivers and lakes by themselves without hiding from their own homes, otherwise when they came out to walk the rivers and lakes at this age, there would definitely be elders to lead and guide them, and it was impossible for any group of children to run around by themselves.

The dart masters have been walking darts all year round, and I don't know how many times they have encountered this kind of imp who doesn't know the height of the sky, and they have long been accustomed to it.

The teenagers set up a fire, baked their clothes around the fire, and whispered something to each other.

Tonight's ruined temple seemed to be particularly lively, and not long after a few teenagers came in, a few burly men broke in from the rainstorm outside.

There were six of these big men, all of whom were full of flesh and looked quite fierce, which attracted the attention of everyone in the temple, and the dart masters over there all raised their spirits.

After looking around at the door, the big men stared at the scholar who lived alone in the corner and strode over.

A gleam flashed in the scholar's eyes, and his face looked frightened: "You... What are you going to do?"

"Get out of here!" you lord of this land wants it!" the big man led by him said fiercely.

Huang Qi noticed that the scholar clenched his fist, but quickly let go again, and picked up the bookcase with a slug of his lips to make way for his place. The six men didn't look at him, and sat down around the scholar's fire.

"Come and sit down with us. But Huang Zhen, who came out of the tent, looked at the scholar's pitiful appearance and couldn't help but speak.

Hearing this, the scholar hurriedly walked over with a bookcase on his back: "Thank you, little boy." Then he sat down.

Seeing that Huang Qi didn't say anything, Hu Dali moved to the side and left more space for the scholar.

"Little life and hatred stone, I don't know what to call the three. Qiu Shi took the initiative to greet him.

Huang Zhen got out of the tent and sat next to Qiu Shi and said, "My name is Huang Zhen, that is my eldest brother Huang Qi, and this big man is Hu Dali." ”

The two began to gossip.

"What are you looking at!" one of the six big men suddenly stood up and shouted.

Everyone was attracted by the sound, and they all turned their heads to look over, and found that the object of the big man's violent drinking was the five young men and women.

One of the gorgeously dressed teenagers was stunned for a moment and replied, "What's wrong with me just looking at you?"

"Fuck your uncle! What kind of look did you just look at me!" the big man had a majestic body and dark skin, and his whole body stood there like a small black tower.

The black-faced man walked over to the young man: "I see that you clearly look down on me!"

The young man in Chinese clothes was a little flustered, he had never encountered such a thing before, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I didn't! I just looked at you very simply." His companions also stood up nervously and looked at the black-faced man.

"The little rabbit cub still dares to quibble!" The black-faced man grabbed the incense burner on the table next to him, raised his hand directly and smashed it, and several teenagers hurriedly dodged for a while.

Huang Zhen ran to Huang Qi's side and asked in a low voice, "Why is this big black man's temper so big? No one else can look at him? I just looked at it several times, but fortunately he didn't see it." ”

Huang Qi didn't speak, Hu Dali smiled beside him: "Don't worry about the second son, you just stare at him all day, and he doesn't dare to come to you for trouble, it's just that those young people are a little bitter, and the rivers and lakes are not so fun." ”

Huang Zhen didn't seem to understand it, and continued to look at it.

At this time, the young man in Chinese clothes had already pulled out his sword, and stabbed at the black-faced man who was not good, but he didn't expect to be directly pinched by the big man's big hand and snatched the blade, and the bright sword was rubbed into a ball with both hands, and the faces of the young men were pale, and even Huang Zhen's eyes were full of brilliance.

Hu Dali said in a low voice: "Second son, don't think how powerful this is, that kid with a sword is obviously not skilled in martial arts, he is just an ordinary person, that sword is also a decorative saber dedicated to these sons, and he can bend it with a little more strength, not to mention that person has practiced some palm kung fu, so it's nothing." ”

Huang Zhen let go of his mind at this time.

"Lao Tzu came to reason with you, you actually did it to Lao Tzu?!" The black-faced man became even more irritable, and swept his palm towards the young man who was almost stupid.

The young man next to him, who was obviously the leader, shouted, "Stop!" gritted his teeth and drew his sword to meet him.

Burst!!

Although he was the best of several people, he was knocked out after only one move from the black-faced man, a mouthful of blood spilled in the air, and a few ribs were broken. Fell to the ground near the dart masters, groaning in pain.

"Ah!" the two girls screamed in fright.

The remaining few people were so frightened that they didn't dare to move, the black-faced man went up directly and sandwiched the two girls under his armpits, the two girls struggled desperately, but the black-faced man was not affected at all, he said with a fierce face: "Uncle, I am in a good mood today, don't worry about you, as long as these two girls go to drink a few glasses of wine with me, this matter will be written off!"

With that, he grabbed the two girls and walked back.

The two teenagers were pale and trembling, unable to say a word, watching their friends being taken away by the big man.

"Cousin save me!" said one of the extremely sweet-looking girls with a weeping face, and stretched out her arms to cry out miserably to the boy who was lying on the ground moaning in pain.

Huang Zhen couldn't bear to see it, and pulled Huang Qi's sleeve.

Huang Qi said indifferently: "See, this is the rivers and lakes of the weak and the strong." ”

Huang Zhen said in a low voice: "But we just look at it like this, don't we care?"

Hu Dali comforted: "Don't worry, second son, someone will take care of it soon." With that, Huang Zhen looked in the direction.

The boy who had been knocked away was lying on the ground, and had crawled next to a dart master, pulling the dart master's pants in pain, and looking at him pleadingly, as if he could not even speak because of the injury in his heart.

The dart master looked at the young man on the ground, and looked hesitantly at the half-hundred-hundred-year-old, who shook his head very resolutely, unwilling to provoke right and wrong. But the girl came to him too, whispered something, and finally nodded in agreement to help.

Seeing this, the dart master stood up and shouted: "This brother, in Qizhuang, the Qingyang Dart Bureau, I don't know if you can give me a face and let those two girls go." ”

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