Li Xuan jumped up to a big tree on the edge of the col, looked at the place where he was talking, and saw a man in a purple robe with seven or eight fierce men surrounding the other three people in front of a boulder on a path at the bottom of the col. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At the same time, more than ten feet away from these wicked people, there was another Xuanyi Taoist with a long sword and a scholar who was about thirty years old. The two looked at the three people who were surrounded, and their expressions seemed to be smiling, as if they were watching the excitement, and as if they were waiting for something.

Li Xuan saw the three people who were surrounded, one was an old man with white hair, full of anger, dressed like a servant, one was a little girl who was less than twelve or thirteen years old, with a panicked face and wearing pink clothes, and the other was a thin and small young man with an old cotton scarf on his head, a shabby hat on his back, a black and gray face, and empty hands, about sixteen or seventeen years old.

When the young man heard what the purple-robed man said, he stared at a pair of dark eyes with raised eyebrows, flattened his mouth and said, "How can this be reasonable......?" Indeed this is not the case. The first sentence of his sentence was a man in a purple robe, and the second sentence was full of ridicule. Li Xuan looked at the big man in the sauce purple robe, and couldn't help but be stunned: "Why is he here?" It turned out that this person was none other than Zheng Ping Zheng Erzhuang, the owner of Chang'an Fulin Village, who had teased the second master of the Tianshen Gang in front of the Kelai Xi Hotel, and considered himself a master of swordsmanship.

Zheng Ping listened to the young man's strange voice and learn to speak by himself, and couldn't help but be furious, and said: "Your grandmother, are you looking for death? If it weren't for the face of Ma Youma's shopkeeper, you would have disturbed Lao Tzu so much along the way, and you would have unloaded your eight yuan and come to drink." Li Xuan didn't know what the two were arguing about, and when he heard him mention Ma You's big shopkeeper, his heart moved, but he didn't know if this Ma You Ma Da shopkeeper was the same person as Ma You, the big shopkeeper in his pawnshop.

The young man listened to Zheng Ping's fierce threat, and was not afraid, the corners of his eyebrows jumped slightly, swept the Taoists and scholars more than ten zhang away, and laughed: "Unloading eight pieces, and you still have to make snacks, do you want to scare people to death?" You don't give Ma You that pus-filled face, young master, I am not familiar with him, you met us together, but because he lost my pawn, I just asked him for it. Zheng Ping heard that he was young and called himself a master in front of him, and laughed angrily, and said: "No wonder Ma You looked like he was crying and mourning, it turned out that he was relied on by your kid." Ha ha...... In that case, it's much easier. You are blocking Lao Tzu, you want to save this pair of master and servant, and provoke my old friend, then pay off the debt together. When the young man heard this, his face sank, and he asked, "Are you old friends?" Then he learned from Zheng Ping, looked up to the sky and laughed: "Okay, you are blocking Lao Tzu, you don't want to let go of a pair of master and servants, and you have bullied men and women before, so pay off the debt together." ”

Li Xuan listened to the young man's words, no matter the tone, or the words and sentences were imitated by Zheng Ping, and they were extremely vivid, and he couldn't help but laugh secretly. When Zheng Ping heard this, he immediately became impatient, and with a sound of 'Zheng', he pulled out the gold-backed knife at his waist, waved his big hand, and motioned to several big men beside him to step forward together, and shouted in his mouth: "What a cheap mouth, I want you to die a good death." The words were not stable, and they were slashed with a knife. Li Xuan had seen this knife before, and knew that it came from the Eighteen-Way Demon Suppression Axe Method, and was later changed into an incomparably powerful knife technique by a martial arts scholar. This knife slashed, although it was simple, there was no clever move, but it was powerful and heavy, and it was not easy to dodge. The young man saw that he led the wicked men to step forward and attack, and a knife slashed, the wind was whistling, and the momentum was terrifying, so he just smiled faintly and said: "Just like this, you still teach the young master to die beautifully?" After finishing speaking, he didn't see any movement, and with a wave of his left hand, Zheng Ping's brilliant knife immediately froze in mid-air. After Li Xuan practiced the Baoyuan Divine Skill, not only did his ear power be sharp and abnormal, but his eyesight also became extremely sophisticated compared to the past.

He saw Zheng Ping slash out, but before he could fall a foot, he was firmly clamped by the index finger of the young man's left hand, and he couldn't move.

Zheng Ping was restrained with a single move, his face changed greatly, and he struggled to pull out the knife backwards, but the gold-backed fast knife in his hand seemed to be cast on the iron, where could it be pulled! The rest of the men did not know that Zheng Ping's fast knife had been clamped by the young man, and in the shouting and shouting, they besieged it.

The young man sneered, his left hand still clamped the golden-backed fast knife, his upper body did not move, and his feet kicked out in the air alternately, only to hear the sound of 'bang', 'oops', 'mom' collision and shouting, and the seven or eight tower-like big men were like sandbags that had been kicked away, and they fell to the ground in an instant. Zheng Ping didn't expect that he and his subordinates would be so vulnerable, he broke out in a cold sweat, and shouted: "Good boy, you are powerful...... " sprinkled the handle of the knife in his hand, and the force fell backwards.

At this time, those fallen men saw Zheng Ping jumping backwards in embarrassment, and they already understood that he was restrained by the young man when he made a move, and he was kicked by the young man's dazzling footwork because of the right time, how could he dare to stay any longer, shouted, and crawled away.

Seeing that the men were escaping faster than rabbits, the young man smiled coldly, and did not take advantage of the momentum to chase and fight, and his two fingers in the middle of the food still clamped Zheng Ping's gold-backed fast knife, and with a slight twist and copy, the gold-backed fast knife crossed a beautiful arc in the air and was held in his hand.

The moment Li Xuan made a move, he knew that Zheng Ping and his subordinates were difficult opponents, but he didn't expect that they would be defeated with just one move. At this moment, seeing that the young man's face was colorless, he did not take advantage of the victory to chase Zheng Ping and the men who fled, but held the gold-backed fast knife in his hand, and looked intently at the Taoists and scholars not far away, knowing that the reason why he sent Zheng Ping and others with extremely fast methods should be to retain strength to deal with these two people. Sure enough, the scholar saw that the young man had defeated Zheng Ping in an instant, slowly stepped forward, stroked his palm and laughed: "Iron must be hard in the end! haha...... If you dare to snatch wealth from the hands of the Flying Dragon Sect, you must have a few ruthless kung fu. You're young and you're in good shape, but it's a shame if you die. ”

After listening to the scholar's words, the young man said lightly: "The little minions of the Flying Dragon Sect step down, it's your turn to do it?" It turns out that the Heavenly God Gang has also taken a fancy to the rich and noble family property of the Weisheng Dart Bureau!" The scholar neither shook his head nor nodded, but only smiled slightly: "Recently, it has been rumored in the rivers and lakes that Zhong Chu, the leader of the Flying Dragon Sect, has followed Yan Invincible and become a lackey of Yanmen, and has lost his former loyalty and righteousness. Hey, but the Celestial Gang is different, the reason why we are here is to help the granddaughter of Old Dart Master Xu rebuild the Weisheng Dart Game. ”

Li Xuan listened to the conversation between the young man and the scholar, his heart was shocked, and he thought secretly: "Could it be that this servant and a young man are actually the granddaughter of Xu Renfeng, the chief dart master of Jiangbei's No. 1 Dart Bureau Weisheng Dart Bureau, who was intercepted and killed by Zhuge Dongfang on the road?" His mind turned sharply, and he said in his heart: "Zheng Ping is a member of the Flying Dragon Sect, but who is this scholar and Taoist, a member of the Heavenly God Gang? Who is this boy?"

The young man looked at the scholar, his face full of black and gray had a hidden look, but after a while, his dark eyes suddenly showed a naughty light. He put his hands on his waist and said in a cold voice: "What a good one to rebuild the Weisheng Dart Bureau! Do you think young master I don't know about the dirty things of your Heavenly God Gang?" The scholar heard his tone was not good, he was not angry, he sighed lightly, and still smiled slightly: "I want to hear about it." The young man carried the golden-backed fast knife, paced slowly, and said: "A few months ago, the old dart master Xu disappeared inexplicably, and the family business that he had earned over the years began to be buzzed around by swarms of flies. Hey...... Although it is an ordinary thing for the rivers and lakes to compete for fame and fortune, it is the most painful thing to fall into the well!"

Hearing his sharp words, the scholar pointed to the little girl, waved his hand and smiled: "I want to help her, not a fly." ”

The young man flattened his mouth and snorted softly: "You are the fly, you are the fly, and you are the big fly in a group of flies." After a pause, he said, "You shouldn't forget the words that were secretly discussed in the Wang family's ancestral hall seven days ago!" As he spoke, he pointed to the man, imitating his tone and said, "Brother Xiao, how many big businesses do you say the Weisheng Dart Game has?" After speaking, he carried his hands behind his back and learned to look like a scholar, shook his head and said slowly: "How many big businesses? Hmph, saying it scares you to death." I have already found out that there are one hundred and thirty-two hectares of fertile land, plus six courtyards with five entrances, a total of one hundred and seventy-eight rooms, plus the twenty-five thousand taels of silver lent to Fulin Village, a total of not less than five hundred thousand taels. ”

Li Xuan saw that he was thin and weak, but he wanted to learn the demeanor of a Taoist and a scholar, he couldn't help but laugh, and at a glance he saw that although the scholar was still smiling, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and the Taoist looked even more cold, his face became more and more pale, and his slender and withered hands were folded on his chest, as if he was preparing to draw a sword.

The young man seemed to turn a blind eye, still learning the appearance of a Taoist, and said, "Alas...... You said that he has such a big family business, why should he take risks for a rich and noble dart!" After speaking, he turned around, put his hands behind his back, pretended to laugh a few times, imitated the tone of the scholar, and said slowly: "People die for money, birds die for food, this is an unswerving truth!" Speaking of this, he stopped his steps, looked at the Taoist who blew his beard and stared, and then learned his tone and said: "Yes! Such a big family business, if it is taken away by others, it is a pity...... Brother Xiao, I think that if I take these family assets, I can at least exchange them for three years' antidote from the hands of the helper...... No, at least five years of antidote. After finishing speaking, he followed the example of a scholar and nodded: "This is exactly what I want." Alas...... The gang leader has been troubled by money recently, and he has been troubled. If you and I get the family assets of the VIA Dart Bureau, and then ask the helper for good words, don't say three or five years, maybe not only will we give you and me the antidote for ten years, but also give you and me a seat to sit on. ”

When the scholar heard the young man say this, his smile froze on his face, and he said coldly: "Since you eavesdropped on the two of us, then you were the one who set fire to the ancestral hall?" The young man shook his head with a straight face and said: "Young master, I am an upright person, how can I do three indiscriminate things." Turning his head, he saw Zheng Ping bent on his waist, looking like he wanted to slip away, and shouted: "Don't go, the arsonist thief, the words haven't been made clear yet." Zheng Ping listened to him shouting at himself, his face was as gray as ashes, and he smiled slyly: "Who is the arsonist? Didn't you set the fire?" The young man said angrily: "Shameless people, dare not do it." He turned his head to the scholar and said, "Hey, your surname is Xiao? That must be the 'Smiling Saint' Xiao Zhongxing! If there is laughter, there must be suffering, and the sword shadow is terrifying, then this Taoist must be the 'terrifying ghost god' Su Feng Su Dao who is inseparable from you!"

Hearing him not only tell the conversation between him in the ancestral hall that night, but also the names of his rivers and lakes, they were slightly proud and secretly surprised. 'There is laughter and there is suffering, and the sword shadow is terrifying' was indeed a formidable name eight years ago, but in the past eight years, it has rarely been mentioned. Zheng Ping was also taken aback when he heard the names of these two people, his face was extremely ugly, and he said in his heart: "Bitter! What are these two evil gods! I heard that they used to be the six major scattered people of the Heavenly God Gang, but eight years ago, due to the internal fire of the gang, they had already been stabbed by Shen Wuxian and Bai Hanbing in the main altar of the Heavenly God Gang, alas, how could they come out of the ground...... I knew it was the two of them, and my eldest brother would definitely not let me go to the Wang ancestral hall to set fire!" Thinking about it, he wanted to run away, but as soon as he opened his legs, he was stopped by the scholar Zhongxing who stretched out his hand.

Taoist Sufeng has a cold face, and he seems to be a calm and silent person, but in fact, he is a thunderbolt and hot, and he is the most easily ignited by a few words. At this moment, he heard the young man say that the night seven days ago was Zheng Ping's fire in the Wang family's ancestral hall, and he couldn't help but think of the strange flames that night from under his feet. Hey, not only did the fire come suddenly, but it was also very difficult to extinguish. If it weren't for the fact that the Chinese zodiac was in a hurry, and tore off the curtain in the ancestral hall to wrap himself in time, I was afraid that if I had been practicing hard for many years, I would also be burned. When he saw that Zheng Ping heard this, not only did he flicker, but he was also anxious to leave, where to think carefully about whether this was the young man's deliberate provocation. The fiery temperament suddenly got up, and he stepped forward and grabbed Zheng Ping's shirt, and shouted angrily: "You kid was doing ghosts that night? Not only did you hurt Dao Ye to be burned, but you also made Dao Ye miss a good opportunity to catch this servant and win the family assets of the VIA Dart Bureau......"

The scholar did not wait for him to finish, but coughed hurriedly to stop him from continuing. But when Li Xuan and the young people heard these words, they undoubtedly fully admitted that they really wanted to seize the family assets of the Weisheng Dart Bureau. Taoist Sufeng was reminded by the scholar and suddenly came to his senses. If he confessed what the boy said, then the poisoning of the scholar and the urgent need for money in exchange for a three-year antidote would be an absolute fact.

Daoist Sufeng's cold and emaciated face turned red, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and he couldn't help but sprinkle a fire on Zheng Ping's body. Everyone saw that he had his back to Zheng Ping, and they didn't see any movement, and with one hand, they threw him out more than ten zhang. Zheng Pingren was in the air, falling involuntarily, screaming in fright, but he landed impartially on the branch of a big tree on the side of the road. Daoist Su Feng sneered, 'Zheng', pulled out the long sword on his back, and pointed at the young man murderously: "According to Dao Ye, it was your kid who set the fire." ”

When the young man heard this, he laughed, thrust the golden-backed knife into the ground, and said: "It seems that it doesn't matter who sets the fire now, the important thing is that you follow all the way, obviously want to rob other people's family assets, but you don't dare to expose your name, and you want to help others rebuild the dart game, shame or not!" Are you trying to kill me?"

Taoist Sufeng couldn't bear it anymore, the long sword stabbed out like the wind, pointed directly at the big hole in the young man's neck, and shouted: "Destroy you, what?" Li Xuan didn't look back when he saw the Taoist, and threw out Zheng Ping with one hand, as simple as wiping his face with ashes, his technique was not only neat, but also the force was accurately controlled. Imagine that if the force he used was too big or too small, Zheng Ping would not fall right between the branches, which shows that this person's skill is indeed not to be underestimated.

When the young man saw that the Taoist sword was like the wind, he immediately restrained his smile, and when he made a mistake, he turned around and said to the servant and the young man in his busy schedule: "You two are hiding behind the stones, don't let them hurt you." As he spoke, Daoist Sufeng's long sword was already three inches away from his neck. He tilted his head slightly, did not retreat, but advanced, his right hand swiped the blade of the long sword stabbed by Daoist Su Feng, and his left hand probed quickly, straight to the empty door under the opponent's armpit. The Taoist Su Feng has fought countless battles with people, and the battle of life and death has gone through at least five or six times. He saw that the young man instantly switched from defending to attacking, attacking himself, the change was faster than he imagined, he snorted coldly in arrogance, raised his left palm horizontally, and half-pushed and half-pulled with brute force, trying to resist the attack of the young man's left hand, and at the same time, the long sword attack was unabated, and he was about to continue to hand it out, but he felt a feminine force coming from the sword body, and for a while he actually pulled the long sword in his hand outward.

The Taoist has been focusing on swordsmanship for decades, and his attainments in swordsmanship have always been very conceited. He didn't expect that the other party was so young, and he had such exquisite internal strength, and he was slightly surprised, but after all, he was not a wasted person. He noticed that the sword body was slightly off, and he didn't wait for the move to be old, he forcibly retreated an inch, and the blade of the sword turned obliquely, and reversed upward along the internal strength of the young man.

The young man saw that the Taoist was changing quickly, and he actually cheered for him. Before the color sound was finished, his left hand gently flipped half an inch, and the five commands moved, like a drummer drumming to the big acupoints in the throat, shoulder, and chest of the Taoist Sufeng, and his technique was as fast as lightning. At the same time, the internal strength of the young man's right hand was retracted, and with a flick of his fingers, he struck at the green steel long sword that Daoist Su Feng was obliquely up.