The wax moon is approaching, and the cold air in winter has not completely subsided even in the southernmost part of the Central Plains. In the humid air, a wave of damp and cold air swirled, which made the pedestrians on the road can't help but wrap their collars.

The day of the eighth day of the lunar month is getting closer and closer, but all the heads of various sects and factions and the masters of the rivers and lakes who have received the order to reward the good and punish the evil on the island have already arrived near a small fishing village in the South China Sea designated by the island at this time.

Out of Shanwei City, it is only a day's walk from the fishing village, and the distant passengers who come and go from the south to the north often make the final rest in Shanwei City.

Since ancient times, it has been difficult to die once, especially knowing that you will die, but you have to go, this feeling is enough to make nine out of ten people in the world feel broken.

"Five leaders, six, six, six, eight horses, ......"

It was the largest Haifeng Building in Shanwei City, and at this moment, the hall was already densely filled with Jianghu guests with swords hanging on their waists, fierce faces, eating meat in large pieces, and drinking in large bowls.

This kind of Jianghu guest, for the owner of any restaurant, is the best guest, but also the worst guest. It's just that they are very generous when they are happy, which is rare in the world, but if they don't agree with each other, they will bring immeasurable losses to the restaurant.

Just when the little two were busy with the front feet and ignored the back feet, he heard someone at the door say: "Okay, there is wine and meat, and grandpa is very hungry." When grandpa is full of food and drink, he will go to find my little Cui'er!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw an old man striding in. But seeing that he was born with a rather burly figure, his face was a little absurd, and he looked so strange in a satin dress with dusty cloth shoes.

As soon as the man entered, he saw that the table around him was full of people, but he didn't care and sat down on a bench next to the white wooden table in the middle, and with a slump of his left shoulder, he squeezed a big man beside him.

The big man was furious, and squeezed back hard, thinking that under this squeezing, he had to throw the bad old man out of the door.

As soon as he bumped into the old man, he was immediately forced out by a fierce force, and he couldn't sit still, and his hips left the stool, and he was about to fall down.

At this time, the old man pulled his left hand and said, "You're welcome, sit together at home!" The big man gave him such a pull, so as not to fall, and his face was swollen with purple skin, and he didn't know what to do.

At this time, I heard the old man say, "Please, please! ”

After that, he picked up the wine bowl, raised his neck and drank it dry, lifted the chopsticks used by others, and took a large piece of beef, and ate it with relish.

And at this moment, in an elegant and quiet wing room upstairs in Haifeng Building, a person holding a folding fan, pale yellow and haggard, and a thin and prosperous figure suddenly turned out. As soon as he coughed, a man stepped forward and whispered in his ear.

"Mr. Pei, what's wrong?"

The man had just finished speaking, but he saw a handsome and handsome young man with a strong figure rushing out, and it was the backbone of the stone that had arrived.

"Helper, don't worry, it's just some troublesome gangsters. Your old man also knows that there have been a lot of people like this lately, and I'll let them send them away in a moment. ”

As Bei Haishi was talking, the new old man downstairs had already exchanged hands with another group.

But the person who was the enemy of the old man was a man from western Sichuan, with the iconic white scarf and linen shoes, each holding a strange-shaped blade in each hand, the left hand was an iron cone six or seven inches long, but the tip of the cone was bent twice, and the right hand was an octagonal small hammer, the hammer handle was only as long as a ruler, and the hammer head was not as big as an ordinary person's fist, and the two weapons were small and exquisite, like a child's toy, which was used to face the enemy, and it seemed to be useless.

But at this time, in his hands, it is very agile, powerful and strange at the same time.

Although the old man's moves were subtle and weird, they were still so far behind him. The two sides fought for more than 20 years, but after seeing that the man from western Sichuan took advantage of the old man to avoid the blow of his small hammer, the tip of the steel cone in his left hand was aimed at his chest, and the small hammer in his right hand came out at the tail of the cone, and there was a sharp sound, and the sound of breaking the air was like a scream, and a hidden weapon shot towards the old man's chest.

Although the old man turned sideways with all his might, his right arm was still inevitably injured by the opponent's three-inch steel needle.

"Okay, you old thing who doesn't know the height of the sky, you dare to come to trouble our Qingcheng faction, you really don't know whether to live or die!"

"That is, the head of Sima is invincible, just an old miscellaneous hair, how can he be the opponent of the head of the house?"

......

And at this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the door again: "Fourth, you said that you have been chasing Shi Xiaocui for most of your life, this time she is going to Xia Ke Island, do you want to follow her to death?"

With a jingling sound, Ding Busan and Ding Ding, who were holding a dry tobacco stick in one hand, had already appeared in Haifeng Building.

When Ding Busan's gaze swept over the wound on Ding Busi's right arm, he suddenly turned his head to Ding Dang and said, "Your fourth grandfather always claims to be good at martial arts and invincible in the world, but he seems to be better than your own grandfather." Now your eyes are wide open, but you have to take a closer look, look at how your fourth grandfather beat people to withdraw his sword and admit defeat, and kneel on the ground and beg for mercy. Haha, haha!"

Na Ding Busan's laughter was strange, and everyone in the inn was buzzing in their eardrums, and they were all very uncomfortable.

Ding Bu drank while fighting: "Third child, what the hell are you laughing at?"

Ding Busan smiled and said, "I'm laughing at you!"

Ding Busi said angrily: "What are you laughing at me? What am I funny about?"

Ding Busan said: "I laugh at you for being strong and competitive in your life, and when you encounter danger, you always have to rely on your brother to lift you." ”

Ding Busi said angrily: "What danger do I have? Who wants you to carry a handful, you should go and carry a wine jug and a urinal......

At this time, Ding Busan suddenly said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense with you, these blindless things actually dare to hurt Ding Busan's brothers, it's really bold!"

After that, Na Ding Busan's body was short, and suddenly he was like a nimble ape, heading towards the Sichuan Western Han bullet.

"How daring!"

sent one, and then came the second one, this time, in addition to the western Sichuan man, more than ten western Sichuan men stood up in Haifeng Building. Looking at the way they all set up the small cone and hammer in their hands, they obviously don't care about bullying more and less.

"Brother Tian!"

At this moment, Na Ding's eyes glanced at him, and after seeing a familiar figure, he suddenly left his grandfather behind. He shouted as he flew upstairs.

"Presumptuous!"

Bei Haishi let out a low snort, and was about to make a move at the moment, when Shi Zhongjian suddenly interrupted: "Slow!"

After that, the Ding bell had already taken the opportunity to fall and said, "Brother Tian, I know that you are the best!"

At this time, a laugh suddenly came from outside the door: "Two, the people have already found the two of you, but it depends on the two of you to take one person or two people back." (To be continued.) )