Huang Liang was awakened by the heat. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In a daze, Huang Liang remembered that he was reading a book in the library, and before he knew it, he fell asleep, the more he slept, the hotter he became, his whole body seemed to be washed with water, and his arms were full of greasy feelings.

Huang Liang, who was irritable in his heart, opened his eyes while wondering why the library had turned off the air conditioner. Seeing the scene in front of him, Huang Liang was stunned, and his eyes were misty, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head in the cold winter, and a stream of cold air rose from his spine.

"Where am I?"

The tall bookshelves in the library seem to have no end in sight, the tables and stools placed by the window have also disappeared, and the readers who come and go are gone, some are just a few steps away on the right hand side of a blue brick city wall full of yellow sand, a wide moat is more than ten meters on the left, and a city gate building protruding from the city wall is more than ten zhang ahead, and in the direction of the city gate, a suspension bridge lies across the moat, and there is an endless stream of people entering and leaving the city gate.

A soap with a steel knife jumped out of the city gate, wearing a black and white white triangular hat, a gray half-body robe with a collar dragged to the knee, a thin belt around his waist, a scabbard hanging from the belt, and black hard-soled official boots.

Not far from the city gate, a Taoist priest in a gray robe and a high crown ran out of the city gate, and a group of people rushed out behind the Taoist priest, including a soap with a triangular hat, a head catcher wearing a four-cornered gauze crown, and a villager in a coarse linen shirt, all of whom were carrying knives and guns, and rushed towards the direction of Huang Liang.

Huang Liang was shocked, this gang of people looked like they were going to capture and kill themselves, could it be that they were fugitives who committed a serious crime, and they jumped off the city wall to escape just now, and this gang of soap catchers chased after them again. But I was still reading in the library just now, why did my kung fu become like this?

Huang Liang, who was full of doubts, had not yet reacted from his daze, and the soap li wearing a tricorne hat had already rushed over, and the steel knife in his hand shook with the running, and was illuminated by the sun, reflecting a dazzling white light.

"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, how are you?"

The running soap Li rushed to Huang Liang, saw Huang Liang kneeling on the ground, lost the steel knife in his hand, and rushed over with a rolling belt, with a lot of sadness in his tone.

"Brother-in-law?"

Huang Liang glanced at the soap Li suspiciously, his sword eyebrows were bright, but he was a handsome young man, but there was a blood mark next to his sideburns, the soap clothes on his body were also tattered, the sleeves were torn apart, and the soap clothes were sprinkled with blood spots, as if he had just gone through a vicious battle.

"Brother-in-law...... , I'm Zhong Shan, brother-in-law......"

"Xiao Zhong, don't panic, let your brother-in-law stand up from the tiger demon first. ”

"It doesn't matter, I see that Huang Xiaodonor has great wisdom roots and great luck, it is this tiger demon nemesis who does evil, how can the tiger demon hurt Huang Xiaodonor. ”

The Taoist priest and the yacha in the back also rushed over, and the head catcher wearing a four-cornered gauze crown reminded Zhong Shan to let Huang Liang stand up, but was stopped by the Taoist priest with the dust in his hand.

The Taoist priest hugged the dust with one hand, stroked the long gray beard under his chin with the other, shook his head and said, "If it weren't for Huang Xiao's donor, I'm afraid that this tiger demon will get away with it again." I said that if Huang Xiaoshi guards the city, he will be able to kill the tiger demon, what you think of Luo Zhutou, what do you think?"

"The Taoist chief is high-minded, high-minded. The middle-aged head catcher wearing a four-cornered gauze crown gasped, and said to the old Taoist priest, his eyes turned around Huang Liang and the anxious Zhong Shan, "But this Huang Liang doesn't seem to know his wife and brother Zhong Shan?"

The Taoist priest stroked his long bearded hand for a moment, "This ......"

Huang Liang noticed that he was kneeling on a tiger, the yellow and black fur was full of speckled blood marks, half of the tiger's head was pressed into the dirt, one claw was missing, and a pool of dirt flowed out of the broken leg, **** a piece of dirt.

With Zhong Shan's support, Huang Liang staggered to his feet, and the old Taoist priest came to Huang Liang with a dust probe and pointed his finger at himself, "Does Huang Xiaodonor still recognize Lao Dao?"

Huang Liang, who didn't know the situation, shook his head, Lao Dao pointed his finger at Luo Zhutou next to him, Huang Liang continued to shake his head, Lao Dao nodded a few people in a row, Huang Liang just shook his head.

Lao Dao slapped his thigh suddenly, "Lao Dao knows, Huang Xiao Shi is suffering from amnesia, and when he fell from the city wall with the tiger demon just now, Huang Xiao Shi must have broken his brain, so he didn't know me and waited." ”

Huang Liang's heart was confused, he was still sleeping in the library just now, why was he being pointed at his nose by an old Taoist priest in a gray Taoist robe and asked if he knew him, what was the situation? The confused Huang Liang's eyes swept over the surrounding crowd, the gray-haired gray-robed old Taoist priest, the ragged Zhong Shan, the head catcher in the gauze crown and the tie clothes, the yacha in the light white soap robe, and the villager in the coarse cloth and Ge clothes......

Zhong Shanjun, who was holding Huang Liang, turned pale, "Can it be cured, Dao Chief?"

The old Taoist nodded, then shook his head again, and the old Taoist turned to Luo Zhutou and changed the topic, "The old Taoist thought that this time to subdue this tiger demon, the first person to make the merit should be Huang Xiao's donor." ”

Luo Zhutou's face was stunned, and he looked at Zhong Shan, "But you ...... Dao Chief?"

Lao Dao stopped Luo Zhutou, and said a few words to Luo Zhutou, and Luo Zhutou nodded while listening.

Yanzhou City is close to the border, there will be several monsters hurting people every year, some cases are broken, monsters are caught and killed, but some monsters have great powers, not only failed to solve the case, but took the lives of many yacha and residents, just like the tiger demon this time, although there is the help of the Taoist of the dragon and tiger view, but if there is no Huang Liang to catch the tiger demon and fall down the city wall, it will still be escaped by the tiger demon.

Zhong Shan glanced at Huang Liang with some concern when he heard this, just one time he caught a demon and made his brother-in-law lose his memory, if he came a few more times, his brother-in-law would be broken even if he was a stone man. When I get home, I have to discuss it with my sister, and I can't let my brother-in-law help Yamen do these things anymore.

"Falling from the city wall and smashing the tiger to death is considered a monster nemesis, if I want to say that it is Huang Liang who is lucky this time, the credit is mainly due to the Taoist chief, without the Taoist chief, we can't find this tiger demon. ”

A middle-aged villager with five big and three thick took a spear, poked the corpse of the tiger demon on the ground, kicked twice, and stepped on the tiger's head with both feet and said indignantly.

Luo Zhutou turned his eyes to the old Taoist, what this kid said also makes sense, Huang Liang, this kid usually has no ability, this time maybe it's lucky, but the group of villagers next to him can't be offended, there is a war to defend the city, and they need to contribute, and there are a few of these townsmen who have loyal and brave martial arts, and they must be pacified.

The martial artists in the world are divided into different levels according to the level of martial arts, such as the high general, and the low such as the captain and sergeant. Warriors are successful in cultivation, that is, they become sergeants, and sergeants are loyal and brave and wise in accordance with their strength, and they can be sergeants and captains when they enlist in the army.

Yanzhou is located in the border area, the north Rong Di Kou is continuous, most of the residents have a martial arts, there are many people with martial arts such as loyalty and bravery, wisdom and faith. Military practice, most of the military chiefs are Zhixinlang, so some residents who are loyal and brave and brave are reluctant to join the army, but just hang the name of Xiangyong in Yanzhou Mansion, fight in wartime, and do what they should do on weekdays.

This middle-aged villager named Jose has loyal and brave martial arts, Huang Liang has no martial arts, but Lao Dao wants to be given to him by the first merit of capturing the tiger demon, which makes Jose a little unhappy, and a group of township warriors behind him also coaxed.

Huang Liang ignored the indignant middle-aged man, saw that Zhong Shan was inserting the waist knife he picked up from the ground into the scabbard, and reached out to ask Zhong Shan's knife for it. Grabbing the handle of the knife, his fingers slashed across the blade, the sharp breath spread along the skin on the fingertips, the fingertips were cut, and the feeling of pain told Huang Liang that he was not dreaming, and Huang Liang, who was puzzled in his heart, suddenly heard the roar of the old Taoist priest in his ears.

"Evil animals are looking for death!"

In the angry shouts of the old Taoist priest and the exclamation of the surrounding yacha head-catchers, Huang Liang's arm stroking the blade came to the feeling of pulling, and at the same time, the handle of the long knife held in his left hand slammed back, slamming into his chest, and a huge black and yellow figure appeared in his field of vision, and there seemed to be a person standing on the shadow! The sound of a steel knife cutting into leather sounded in his ears, and Huang Liang was pulled out by Zhong Shan, who was standing on the left.

The sound of breaking the air sounded in the air, and the corner of Huang Liang's eyes caught a glimpse of the dust in the hands of the old Taoist priest and scattered a large piece of white silk thread, densely packed, the black and yellow tiger demon with more than two people tall was full of dense silk threads, and the tiger demon had a steel knife inserted in his waist, and the blood oozing out of the steel knife instantly stained a large piece of silk thread.

"Everybody, get out of the way!"

In the roar of the old Taoist, the tiger demon who was more than two people tall was caught by the dust, struggling in place but unable to move, several yacha and Xiangyong climbed back with a roll, Zhong Shan took two steps forward quickly, pulled out the steel knife on the tiger demon with his backhand, jumped back two steps, dodged the blood that spurted out like a tide, and protected Huang Liang with the knife.

"Oh ......"

The angry tiger demon let out a piercing roar, helplessly frozen by the dust of the old Taoist priest, unable to move.

At the gate of the city in the distance, on the city wall nearby, a large group of people who watched the excitement began to gather, and when they saw the tiger demon who was fixed by the old Taoist priest, a group of people talked about it.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, water is impermanent, spray!"

A two-finger-wide yellow rune paper appeared between the old Taoist's left fingers, accompanied by a spell of the old Taoist, the rune paper lit up, and then turned into a white light, the white light was like the morning mist was sucked away, and the whole body got into the wound of the tiger demon gushing blood.

"Wow"

"Oops"

The blood line gushing from the wound of the tiger demon increased suddenly, and Luo Zhutou, who was not far from the tiger demon, was sprayed all over his face, and after screaming, Luo Zhutou jumped into the moat not far away.

The black and yellow fur lit up with a misty yellow light, the blood gushed outward as if it didn't want money, the roar of the tiger demon instantly became sluggish, after a few breaths, the tiger demon was short, and the wound gushed out was no longer blood, but mixed with flesh and blood mixed with minced meat and organs, the original sturdy tiger demon became only half a person tall, and the fur on his body completely collapsed, and after a few silent screams, the tiger demon's huge head drooped, and finally stopped moving.

The old Taoist priest didn't dare to let go, for fear that the tiger demon would come back to life again, and commanded a few trembling yacha to cut off the remaining three legs of the tiger demon and cut off the tiger's head.

The ground was in shambles, the three broken legs of the tiger demon were lying on the ground, and a bloodstained line led straight to the moat in the distance, and the soaked Luo Zhutou was lying on the side of the moat, gasping for breath. The head of the tiger demon was thrown aside, a yacha who couldn't escape was left with half of his body on the ground, and a Xiangyong's arm was missing, and he was being held down by several Xiangyong, crying on the ground.

Jose was being held by a villager with a dull expression on his face, he didn't fall to his death from the head of the tiger demon just now, but he was also blessed with a great life. Xiang Yong let go of his hand slightly, and Jose immediately fell down like soft mud, but the escape from death just now scared Jose's legs weak.

"That white light just now is a rune spell?"

Huang Liang looked at the old Dao who was sitting on the ground panting, wrapping the tiger as tall as the two of them into a cocoon, turning it into a white light rune paper, and the blood was like a gushing wound, all of which seemed to be far beyond Huang Liang's cognition. Suddenly, Huang Liang's heart moved, his mind seemed to become clearer, and in the sea of knowledge, a thread-bound book with a blue cover slowly opened.

Tao Te Ching!

With the opening of the book, Huang Liang's whole body was shaken, as if a layer of dust had fallen off his body, and the whole person was as relaxed as if he had taken off his heavy armor. After the Tao Te Ching in the middle of the sea of knowledge was flipped over, the five thousand words of the Tao Te Ching were clearly imprinted in Huang Liang's mind, and the thread-bound book with the blue cover was closed and flew backwards.

A stream of clear qi poured in from the top of the head, and began to flow in the body along the limbs, the thin stream was like a warm mellow spring, after circulating in the body for a circle, the irritability and pain in the body were all gone, and the arm that was dragged by Zhong Shan was also neatly raised, as if it was not clear qi poured into the top of the head, but the Ten Perfect Great Tonic Pills.

Zhong Shan, who was standing next to Huang Liang, was startled by the clear light that suddenly emanated from Huang Liang's body, and after the clear light dissipated, Zhong Shan, who was puzzled, looked at the most well-informed old Taoist priest of Longhuguan.

"I was martial arts just now! martial arts that can be compared to literary talent!"

Lao Dao, who had killed the tiger demon, walked up to Huang Liang and said it in a smug tone.

"Wen, Wen, it turned out to be a godsend!"

When the old Taoist priest saw the clear light on Huang Liang's body, there was surprise, envy, and unwillingness in his eyes that flashed with light......

In Yanzhou City, a cluster of brilliant fireworks broke out in front of the door of the highest attic, on the wall where many portraits were hung on the first floor of the pavilion, after a white light, there was an extra portrait in the corner of the wall, and if you looked closely, the portrait and Huang Liang described it as if ......