This rough man is a famous ruffian in Luoyang Mingyi Fang, who often blocks the road near the Yuelai Inn and bullies some foreigners with his brute strength. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info I don't know where to get some broken silver today, so I came to the inn to mix some wine and food, and by the way, I asked who would win the martial arts of the eight factions, so I could gamble.

In the inn, in the attic, everyone watched the rough man playing with these two teenagers, although there were few people in the rivers and lakes, but in the middle of winter, it was a farce. But he didn't expect that one of the teenagers actually bit the rough man, and he didn't let go, so that the rough man howled in pain.

No one in the hall stepped forward to stop him, and the rough man threw the purple-robed young man in his hand to the ground in anger, grabbed the head of the young man in light shirt with his hand, pulled the young man's hair, and said angrily, "You let Lao Tzu loose." ”

The purple-robed young man who fell to the floor lost color and shouted, "Qi Cheng, are you okay?" The man in green shirt who was called Qi Cheng looked at the purple-robed young man behind him with a smile in his eyes and shook his head, but his teeth still clenched the rough man's arm.

The rough man pulled Qi Cheng's hair hard, his face turned pale, and the blood on his arm flowed out between the teeth of the young man in green shirts.

"Hurry up... Hurry up and let go" The purple-robed young man stood in front of the rough man, looked at Qi Cheng's painful expression, and shouted loudly. Pick up a bench from the wooden table and rush to the rough man.

"You're going to do... What are you doing" The rough man grabbed Qi Cheng with both hands, and saw the purple-robed young man rushing over with a bench in his hand, and said with a panicked look in his eyes.

"Let it go" The purple-robed young man stopped the bench in his hand in mid-air, staring at the rough man in front of him, and there was a hint of water in his eyes.

"Let's go!!Let's put it together, you let this boy quickly release his mouth" The rough man's face twitched, and his face was painful.

"Okay, you let go of your hand first, don't grab it on Qi Cheng's hair" The purple-robed young man withdrew the bench, choked up, looked at the young man in green shirt and said, "Qi Cheng, you loosen your mouth." “

Qi Cheng, who was caught by the rough man, looked at the purple-robed young man and nodded, let go of his mouth, and blood flowed out of his mouth. The rough man looked at the bloody tooth marks on his arm, his eyes were full of anger, and in his rage, he threw Qi Cheng out of the attic.

The young man in the green shirt was thrown alive and fell off the terrace outside the attic. Qi Cheng shouted loudly in panic in the middle of the terrace, "Boy save me!"

Seeing this, the purple-robed young man hurriedly ran out and threw himself forward, only to catch the young man in green shirt, but he could only hold on. The guardrail, which supported the weight of the two, began to creak and shake.

Qi Cheng looked at the emptiness under him, several feet off the ground, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, sweat oozed from his hands, and the hands that he held with the purple-robed young man began to slide slowly.

The purple-robed young man turned around and roared angrily at the rough man in the inn, "Didn't you say that you would release people together?

The rough man tore off a piece of cloth on his body with his right hand and wrapped it around the wound on his arm, and said, "Let it go, uncle, you can put it as you want, how can you kid?" The rough man bandaged the wound and slowly walked to the terrace outside the attic.

The purple-robed young man saw the rough man approaching, and anxiously shouted to the inn, "Come on, save people." At this moment, the rough man stood motionless at the screen of the attic and the terrace, and looked back at the people in the attic, his eyes full of fierce light. In order to reduce the number of people in the rivers and lakes during the Eight Factions Meeting, Tianxianglou has a clear rule that anyone who fights during the Eight Factions Martial Arts is not allowed to enter to watch the Eight Factions Martial Arts. Therefore, at this moment, no one in the attic stepped forward.

The rough man walked unscrupulously to the purple-robed young man beside the guardrail, with a smug expression.

"Whoosh...."A green light swept from the east side of the Yuelai Inn.

The rough man's whole body was shocked, the green gas on his face was slightly visible, a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he screamed, "Who is plotting against Lao Tzu and giving Lao Tzu out." ”

A green shadow rushed from the inn on the east side of the Yuelai Inn, a girl dressed in green, her long hair moving with the wind, gently floating on the guardrail, she gently threw out the green silk between her sleeves, and a green yarn wrapped around the young man in green shirt, dragging him up to the attic.

"Thank you, girl, for saving your life," the young man in the green shirt straightened his robe and bowed to salute.

"Thank you girl for rescuing Qi Cheng," the purple-robed young man looked at the woman in green, her appearance was excellent, and her skin was like white jade. He looked drunk and whispered, "I have a lot of money, and I dare to ask the girl's name." ”

"Dare to plot against Lao Tzu, who are you!" the rough man's face was iron-blue, and his eyes widened as he stared at the green-clothed girl above the guardrail.

"Shuzhong Tang Gate, Tang Yuebai" The woman in green replied softly.

There was a commotion in the attic, and the people who broke into the rivers and lakes had heard of the Tang Gate in Shuzhong, killing people invisibly, and being proficient in the art of hidden weapons and puppets. It's just that for some reason, he suddenly disappeared from the rivers and lakes more than ten years ago, and the people of the Tang Sect have never set foot in the rivers and lakes again. At this moment, the woman in green suddenly appeared in Luoyang, and claimed to be the Tang Gate in Shuzhong, and everyone in the attic floor pinched a cold sweat for the thick and strong man.

Someone in the attic had already kindly reminded, "Apologize to this girl quickly, or you will be doomed." ”

"Bah, Lao Tzu can still be afraid of you as a little woman. The rough man spat on the ground, and the sputum was mixed with a trace of blood, which frightened his face suddenly.

"It's all a sharp store, why do you have to embarrass these two sons" Tang Yuebai's thin right middle finger revealed a silver needle, jumped down from the guardrail, and quickly came to the rough man and raised the silver needle. "I wonder if you recognize this?"

"It's not just an embroidery needle," the rough man looked at the silver needle in front of him with a panicked look, and said in a rough voice.

The Tang Sect in Shuzhong has been established for more than a hundred years, and the unique secret weapon rainstorm pear blossom is even more unique in the world, sweeping the martial arts for decades, setting off a bloody storm in the rivers and lakes. But for some reason, in the past ten years, it has retreated to the southwest corner, and its disciples rarely walk around the rivers and lakes. People who have walked the rivers and lakes for many years are a little aware of the deeds of the Tang Gate, so they rarely travel to the Bashu area, although there are Qingcheng and Emei two major martial arts decent, but there is a more mysterious Five Poisons Sect than the Tang Gate.

"Hahaha...."The middle-aged man in a red robe walked out of the attic, his eyes swept over the people on the terrace, stayed on Tang Yuebai, and laughed loudly, "No wonder you are tortured by this, Shuzhong Tangmen, you don't know." ”

"Whoosh...."

"You will pay for your ignorance. The woman in green flicked her clothes slightly, and a row of thin needles approached the rough man like cow hair.

"Girl and slow" The middle-aged man pulled out the long sword at his waist, and a cold light formed a barrier around the rough man. He flew between the woman in green and the rough man, looked at Tang Yuebai with blazing eyes, and said with a smile, "He's just a ruffian on the streets of Luoyang, and I hope Miss Tang won't be angry." ”

"I can do whatever I want, how can you be an outsider who can manage it!" Tang Yuebai glanced at him coldly, his apricot eyes were full of cold light, the inner strength between his sleeves continued to bulge, and his dress was hunting.