337 The Beginning of the Battle (Subscription Requested!)
Pingzhou, a symbol of the four seas, is a vast state, with flat terrain and suitable for farming.
The streams in the state meander for the benefit of one side, and the counties are even more prosperous and prosperous.
Among the nine states in the world, in addition to Zhongzhou, Pingzhou is the most prosperous, which has also attracted many sects to settle in this state.
Under the prosperity on the surface, the whirlpool of rivers and lakes is naturally indispensable.
For wealth, power, fame and fortune, in this world where strength is respected, the struggle has never stopped.
Lishui River, close to the Taihang Mountains, although it is called a river, it is also nearly 100 meters wide, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a big river.
Wuzhen, a city close to Lishui, is famous for its abundance of ebony and ceramics.
During this time, the number of people in the rivers and lakes in Wuzhen's past merchants increased significantly, and some of the knights of the rivers and lakes stayed behind, as if they were waiting for something.
In a small noodle restaurant in the town, Nie Ling'er pulled her little sister Liu Sijun and asked for two bowls of beef noodles, one bowl at a time.
Sijun is a little girl that Nie Ling'er met on the way to run a business.
He is not very old, his parents died early, his appearance is beautiful and lovely, he lives alone in the Taihang Mountains, he knows nothing about the outside world, and he resisted going out of the mountains at first.
At that time, Liu Sijun, who had an innocent face, was stopped by several mountain bandits, and it was Nie Ling'er who rescued her. Of course, she also knew afterwards that even if she didn't make a move, this little girl would be fine.
Since then, the two have become friends, and every time Ling'er passes by Sijun's house, she will go to visit her.
This time, the little sisters were directly pulled out of the mountain and came to Wuzhen to watch the excitement.
"Sijun, let me tell you, there will be a big battle here tomorrow, and one of them is my friend, you have to cheer her on with me!"
Nie Ling'er opened her big round eyes while picking up the noodles.
More than a year has passed, her appearance has matured a lot, and her complexion is also healthy and ruddy.
In order to diagnose and treat her mother's condition, she often went out to run, relying on her good skills, and her relationship with the big leader of Donglai Road was not ordinary, so she was very popular.
"Didn't you say you were here to eat something delicious?"
Liu Sijun pouted, feeling that she had been deceived, but seeing that she had indeed eaten a lot of good things, she decided to forgive her only friend.
"Who's fighting whom? Do your acquaintances have masters?"
There was no contempt in Liu Sijun's voice, just ordinary questions. If you change to an outsider, you probably have to think that this little girl is so big-mouthed, and she looks down on people.
But Ling'er knew that her little sister only rarely communicated with people, so she didn't know how to consider other people's feelings when she spoke.
Moreover, she does have the strength to say so.
"It's a real master!
Nie Ling'er raised her hand exaggeratedly, and the noodles on the chopsticks were even higher.
"One is Shangguan Zijie, the Eagle King of the Heavenly Eagle Sect, and the other is even more powerful, Nie Hongyi, the great leader of Donglai Road in the Taihang Mountains!"
"What do you mean by being more powerful? Obviously, a yellow-haired girl is a generation of heroes, how can Nie Hongyi be the opponent of Shangguan Daxia!"
A teenager who was eating noodles on the side suddenly interjected after hearing the conversation between the two, and his voice was even a little angry.
It seems that Ling'er's words ruined the perfection of the hero in his heart.
"We say ours, what's your business!"
Ling'er frowned, rolled her eyes in displeasure, and looked at the other party again. It was an old man and a young man, both dressed in gray cloth clothes, and one person was eating soup with a bowl of noodles.
"Hmph! I can't even afford a dish, you defend that Eagle King so much, I guess people don't know you!"
"You!"
The young man patted the table and stood up, pointing at Nie Ling'er's angry fingers with one hand and trembling, but the old man ate noodles without saying a word, and didn't care about the dispute between the two at all.
"You still say that I, you are different and eat noodles!
"Nie Hongyi just knows me, we're still good friends! And I'm ...... We're tired of eating delicious food, so we're looking for something lighter to change our appetite. ”
Nie Ling'er tilted her head and glared at the other party angrily.
"Sister Ling'er, you can't get tired of eating delicious food!"
Liu Sijun was dismantling the stage for his sisters on the side.
"Haha...... Ha ha...... , ashamed, ashamed, ashamed?"
The young man couldn't help but laugh and grimace at Nie Ling'er.
"Sijun!"
Nie Ling'er also looked embarrassed, slammed on the ground with a kick, and then said to the young man: "Anyway, it must be Nie Hongyi who wins tomorrow, and it is the Eagle King who loses!"
"The Eagle King must win, and Nie Hongyi will lose!"
The boy's neck straightened, and the two looked at each other, and a raging flame ignited in it.
"Or bet!"
Liu Sijun seemed to have thought of a good idea, and then took out a green fruit from his arms.
"We use this fruit to bet with you, and Nie Hongyi will win tomorrow!"
"Cut! A green fruit, who is rare. ”
The boy looked disdainful.
"That's no ordinary green fruit. ”
The old man opposite him looked at the fruit with a look of surprise, and then at the two of them.
"It should be the Tianluo Green Fruit, a strange fruit that can improve the physique. ”
"Little girl, this kind of thing is rare, so it's better not to take it out at will. ”
The old man put down the chopsticks in his hand with a smile, picked up his brass dry tobacco pouch from his waist, and pinched the flame with one hand, and fell into the tobacco pouch pot with a pinch.
Mei Zizi took a sip, and the old man couldn't help but let out a comfortable moan.
"Since I'm going to make a bet, I'll give this thing. ”
As he spoke, he pulled out a jasper wrench from his bosom.
"This thing is a top-notch green jade, it is worth thousands of taels of silver, and you are not at a loss. ”
"Uh......"
Nie Ling'er was stunned, and subconsciously wanted to ask, since you are so rich, what kind of noodles do you come here to eat!
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On the second day, on a small mound a few miles away from the Lishui River, the old man and grandson of Wei and the two daughters of Nie Ling'er squatted there with a small horse, looking directly at the bank of the Lishui River in the distance.
The little girl Sijun was holding a sugar gourd in one hand, a chicken leg in the other, and a wooden box full of candy at her feet.
"Kouzi, look at that one, the shocking clouds of the Taihang Mountain Green Forest Road refer to Song Yun, the master of the top masters, he should be here on behalf of the Taihang Mountain Green Forest Road. ”
Old Man Wei pointed to a lean man on the bank of the Lishui River in the distance, spoke slowly, and pointed to the chubby old man next to Song Yun.
"That, Lord of Yunze, Wu Anxia! Don't look at him chubby, but his light skills are the best in the world, and his wind slashing knife is even sharper. He was supposed to be a witness invited by the Aquila Cult. ”
"Grandpa, why do the Sky Eagle Sect and Nie Hongyi have to fight?"
The youngest grandson Wei Kou opened his mouth with a puzzled face, the two of them were passing through here, and when they heard about it, they immediately rushed over, but they didn't know the ins and outs of the matter.
"So you don't know anything!"
Nie Ling'er, who was squatting there with a nervous face, interjected at this time.
"There are several mountains on Donglai Road that have minerals, which were originally divided equally between the two families, but as a result, the people of the Heavenly Eagle Sect look down on our Nie leader, so they want to monopolize the mine!"
Nie Ling'er looked indignant.
"How is this possible? Our Nie leader naturally wouldn't agree, and there was no reply when he sent the letter, so he went directly to those mines and drove all the people of the Heavenly Eagle Sect away!"
"Isn't this Nie Hongyi righteous, Bo Yuntian backing her back, otherwise how dare she offend the Heavenly Eagle Sect?"
Wei Kou guessed.
"Our Nie leader still uses people to support him?"
Nie Ling'er's eyes widened and she glared at the young man.
"The people of the Heavenly Eagle Sect were not convinced, so they came to the door, what kind of deputy hall master came, he spoke in a very loud tone, and as a result, he lost his life!"
"The Heavenly Eagle Sect has three inner doors and five outer halls, and the deputy hall master should be the top figure among the first-class masters. ”
Old Man Wei nodded.
"But the Heavenly Eagle Sect has eight supreme masters, they won't let go of this Nie leader, right?"
"Half a year ago, it was eight, and now it's only five!"
Nie Ling'er smiled coldly.