The sun is shining and the warmth is abundant. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Xuanwu Avenue is the widest street in Qinghe City, leading directly to the north and south gates, enough to accommodate twelve horses walking side by side, so even if there are many more vendors on both sides of this street than on Luyang Street, it is not crowded to walk in.

Passing by a rouge shop, Fang Nan stopped for a moment, bought a bowl of sugar water at the sugar water stall on the side, and drank it all with his head on the hot air.

The sugar water entered his throat, and Fang Nan, who had not eaten fireworks in the world for several years, only felt that his spleen and stomach were warm for a while, and the sweetness was long, which was quite memorable.

The seller of sugar water was a woman who looked to be in her early thirties, and she looked at Fang Nan with some surprise at the moment, probably because she had never seen this kind of son who was not an ordinary person at first glance would drink sugar water on the street.

Fang Nan saw this aunt's gaze, smiled dumbly, looked in the direction of Wutong Mountain, put down the bowl, and left along the street.

Along the way, he passed a lot of stalls, Fang Nan stopped from time to time, squatted in the corner of the wall for a while and ate Yangchun noodles, and did not forget to ask the boss to add more balsamic vinegar, and then sucked the rock sugar gourd and watched the monkey show, and applauded the sugar gourd in his mouth at the highlights, and when the little boy behind him finally squeezed to the front, he turned around and was surprised to find that the person who was blocking him had appeared in front of the hexagram stall, chatting with the fortune teller with or without a match.

It took more than an hour to stop and go, and Fang Nan arrived in the center of Qinghe City, and the surrounding area became more and more noisy, and he looked up, and the distance of Wutong Mountain seemed to have not changed.

The power of the soul was running on its own in the body, and a cool feeling surrounded the spirit platform, Fang Nan breathed a sigh of relief, and at this time his state of mind could be considered stable.

"If you take away artificiality, you have to accept its cause and effect, and this time it's purely self-inflicted......"

Fang Nan looked inward for a moment, and after making sure that the inner demon had temporarily disappeared, he squinted his eyes and muttered to himself.

......

After crossing a street corner, Fang Nan estimated the distance between this place and Wutong Mountain, and was about to pass a little faster, when a commotion suddenly came from not far behind.

Fang Nan turned around and took a look, but saw that at this moment, the vendors on the street were eager to have two more hands, desperately moving the things of their stalls to both sides, and the pedestrians around them also scattered and fled.

Fang Nan was aware of this, and looked at the end of the street, and the commotion in the distance was even worse, and the smoke and dust could be faintly seen.

After a while, the sound of horses' hooves suddenly spread like a storm, but it was six or seven knights, freshly dressed and angry, with an astonishing momentum, surrounded by a red-robed young man.

The red-robed young man looked proud, holding a seven-foot long whip in his hand, and someone dodged a little along the way, that is, a whip was drawn, and it sounded in the air, and most of the people who were drawn were on the ground with their skin open and fell to the ground in pain.

Fang Nan's expression remained unchanged, he turned around lightly, and also leaned to the right, the province affected himself, he couldn't help but teach a lesson, this kind of thing at a glance is a matter of showing off his martial arts, I don't know how much I have heard about it before, and I am really not interested in taking care of it. And in broad daylight, it is also troublesome to deal with afterwards.

He can't be like the protagonists in those legendary stories he read in his previous life, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger to provoke each other, and then he can't recognize his father and mother, right?

In the blink of an eye, the young man in red and his party arrived at a street intersection just past Fang Nan, and the speed did not decrease but increased, and a thin old man carrying a flat shoulder was coming out of the street, with his head down, and he walked with difficulty, but he didn't notice the horse that was about to rush.

When the red-robed young man saw the scene in front of him, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he took the whip away, pulled the reins, and was about to hit it directly with his horse.

Seeing that the old man was about to die under the horse's hooves, Fang Nan's brows finally furrowed, his toes were a little on his tiptoes, and he was about to make a move, when suddenly there was a thunderous sound of horses' hooves, which forcibly suppressed the momentum of the red-robed young man's group.

Rumble!

A silver-maned white horse with a dazzling luster suddenly burst out from the other direction of the street, and in Fang Nan's surprised gaze, it collided with the red-robed young man heavily!

Hiroshizu!

The tragic neighing of the horse sounded, and I saw that under the collision of the white horse, the red-robed young man stumbled, and flew out upside down with the people and the horse, and with a "bang", he fell the bluestone ground two or three feet away.

Several knights behind the red-robed young man were shocked, and hurriedly pulled the reins to stop the horse's head, two of them quickly got off their horses and stepped forward to help their master, while the others gathered around and looked at the man on the silver-maned white horse with unkind faces.

On the other side, the thin old man carrying the flat shoulder only felt that the environment around him had changed, and raised his head blankly, but found that he had appeared more than ten feet away, and looked at the side, a handsome young man in white stood with his hands in his hands, smiled calmly, and turned to look at the street entrance.

Immediately, a young man in a luxurious purple robe, who looked no more than twenty years old, with a grim face, saw a few people surrounding him, not only did not panic, but pursed a faint smile.

"Bastard thing, I can laugh when I collide with my son-in-law, looking for death!"

One of the bearded men was immediately furious, burst into a shout, flipped his wrist, and whipped him!

"Get out of here!"

The young man smiled slightly, and before he could make any moves, the red-robed young man who barely stood up saw his subordinates doing it, and roared like a crack in his heart, his heels slammed, and his body was like a ghost, and the next moment it was between the two.

As soon as the bearded man's hand was raised, he suddenly saw his master inserted in front of him, and hurriedly pulled the whip back, but before he could react, the red-robed young man below had already pulled out the whip fiercely, and with a "snap", two more blood marks immediately appeared on the big man's face.

"Young master, you ......"

The big man has high external skills, and he didn't feel anything after being whipped under the rough skin and thick flesh, but just touched his cheek and looked at the red-robed young man under the horse in confusion.

"Are you blind, you don't even know the Marquis of Zhennan?"

When the red-robed young man saw the reaction of his subordinates, he was angry again, and his wrist shook, this time he used all his strength, and the bearded man snorted in pain, covering his abdomen and bending down, not daring to make a sound again.

After glancing at this person coldly, the red-robed young man turned around and arched his hand at the purple-clothed young man with a smile on his face: "The little brother has seen Hou Ye, and he has just collided, they are all dog slaves who are ignorant, and I still look at Hou Ye Haihan." ”

The handsome young man glanced at him with a smile, casually reached out and stroked the pure silver mane on the horse's back, and said lightly: "Brother Zeng Xian is so pompous, on Xuanwu Street, Haihan doesn't dare to be a horse." Ben Hou remembered that he had told Ling Zun about this last time, why, this general of Qinghe City could already not take Ben Hou in his eyes?"