Good and evil are full, all of them are repaired by me Chapter 21 Pingshui, Wang Manxiu

"Pingshui, Wang Manxiu. ”

Bai Yi smiled lightly, and walked into this beast skin village full of fierce gods and evil people.

He raised his eyes, glanced at the thieves with different expressions in the village, glanced at the young martial artist who was frowning, swept past the frightened scholar with a scarf on his face, and finally fell on the strong man in the leopard fur who was sitting on the bench with a surprised expression mixed with murderous intent and excitement. After the strong man noticed the playful gaze cast by Man Xiu, his hands involuntarily rested on the wooden handles of the two brass plate axes at his waist, although they were not clenched, they were already ready to go.

"Ahem. Pingshui, Pingshui ......" After a short panic, the second master of Xihu Village, who was wearing a plain shirt and a scarf, coughed lightly, glanced at the brothers who had been holding their breath and concentrating beside him, and calmed down a little, "Pingshui County of Yonghua Kingdom...... But it's hundreds of miles away from the Western Regions. ”

"It's true. Wang Manxiu, who was strolling forward, did not stop until he stood in the middle of this circular village: "Pingshui County should be nine hundred and seventy-four miles away from here. ”

Seeing that he was leisurely like this, the second master immediately glanced at the brothers.

Hearing the sound of 'bang', all the bandits in the village got up together, drew their knives and axes, and surrounded the white clothes in the blink of an eye. Although the posture of closing the door and beating the dog is very bluffing, the white clothes obviously don't eat this set - his expression is flat, he still only holds the unopened iron sword in one hand, and sticks to his side casually with the other hand, which is an indifferent and leisurely appearance. But it's also true, if he doesn't have the guts, how dare he come up and throw a flying sword at the cottage boss.

However, it is only a matter of guts.

The second master, Zhang Pei, took a light breath, squinted slightly, and smiled a little contemptuously.

He knows.

Napingshui County is a small county not far from Yongyang City, the capital of Yonghua Kingdom. And in the small county town under the nose of the Yonghua Emperor, although it is a good ranger like other places in Yonghua Kingdom, how can there be truly bloody rivers and lakes? And without bloody rivers and lakes, where can there be heroes who are one against a hundred? Since it is not a hero with one against a hundred, why should we, the brothers who lick blood at the tip of the knife day and night in the dozens of West Tiger Village, be afraid of you?

What's more, our West Tiger Village is built on a hill fifty miles outside Mengyue City. When no one knows today, there is still blood and rain, and there are still people in Qimen. And Meng Yue City is one of the four towns built by the world-famous Qimen people. The heroes of our West Tiger Village dare to do business in front of Qimenmen, and they are naturally not afraid of these rangers who have the courage.

Zhang Pei squinted at the white clothes behind the layers of human walls, and sneered twice: "Hey, young man, you're really-"

Halfway through his words, he suddenly stopped.

Just because I suddenly remembered something.

He seems to have heard that there have been rumors in the rivers and lakes that there are heroes who are skilled, cut rape and eliminate evil, traveled from the south of Yonghua to the northwest of Yonghua country, and when the road is uneven, they are drawn to help each other.

It's called 'The Heroes of Pingshui'.

The second master frowned slightly.

Although the reputation of the Pingshui chivalry has not appeared in the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, and the young chivalrous man in front of him looks like he is only in his early twenties, most of them cannot be one of the chivalrous couples. But since he dared to rush into Dazhai alone, he called himself the king of Pingshui...... Could it be that a disciple who got some true inheritance from that pair of chivalrous couples?

He didn't make a rash assertion, but turned sideways and looked at the burly man in the leopard's coat.

Leopard Master Zhang Hao is worthy of being the big boss of this West Tiger Village, even at this time when the brothers in the village have stood up and drawn their swords to meet the enemy, he is still firmly sitting on the tiger skin bench that symbolizes his status and status - although his sitting posture at this time has changed from the original big grin, to leaning forward and touching his waist with his right hand, and the wine flush on his face has also subsided a lot.

At this time, when the village is silent, it is natural for the leader of this cottage to speak.

The leopard master exhaled lightly, laughed a few times, and said to the white clothes: "Boy, you have come thousands of miles from Pingshui to our West Tiger Village, could it be that you have a deep grudge against us?"

Wang Manxiu smiled slightly: "No, the purpose of Xiaosheng's trip is to Mengyue City, fifty miles away, and now I just met you by chance." ”

"Oh?" the leopard master pulled out a brass plate axe from his waist and held it in his right hand: "In this case, why do you want to come to this Xihu Village to pick quarrels and provoke trouble? Do you want to emulate the predecessors in the rivers and lakes to act chivalrous and show righteousness, or do you think that you have lived too long? If it is the latter, we can say that you are worth it, boy." ”

The men in the cottage all laughed a few times, and the cold blade in their hands was raised a few points.

Wang Manxiu glanced at the thieves around him who were already making blue-faced fangs, but the smile on his face was a little thicker. He opened his lips lightly, and only said two words softly.

"Great goodness. ”

As soon as these words came out, all the thieves were shocked, and even the leopard lord who sat firmly like Mount Tai frowned. After all, whether it is what the master of Fang Cai said, or the atmosphere in the village at this time, nothing can be expressed with the word 'good'. But the little white face in front of him is still smiling and saying 'great goodness', if it is not for the fact that we completely regard our brothers in Xihuzhai as ants, how can we say this?

"Bold maniac!"

The man closest to the white man was already full of anger and drew his sword. In his opinion, the young man in front of him, who was less than five steps away, was clearly full of flaws, and what he said was nothing more than a bluff at best. Daring to bluff and pretend to be a hero in this West Tiger Village is no different from daring to break ground on Tai Sui's head!

The big man roared angrily, and then he jumped forward, raised his knife above his head with both hands, and slashed at the white cloth.

'Knock-'

A muffled sound stirred up layers of echoes in the village.

The three-master in a martial arts uniform clenched his fists tightly.

I saw that the big man who was still flying in the air before was pinched by a slender black shadow that came out of nowhere, and he was actually pressed to the ground, and smashed a fist-sized pit on the ground covered with leather blankets, bleeding from all seven orifices, and died violently on the spot.

"Who's coming, who's coming!"

The second master was panicked again, just like the little brothers in front of him.

Wang Manxiu didn't pay attention to it, just turned sideways slightly, and glanced at the slender black shadow who stood up: "Li Si, what about Zhang San?"

Li Shi, a woman in a black robe, bowed her head and replied, "It's here." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw another strong black shadow, flying in from outside the open curtain of the Dazhai gate, standing on the right side of the white clothes. However, unlike the slender black shadow, the sturdy black shadow carried a lean man with sharp beak and monkey cheeks on his shoulders.

"Dognose?!"

The second master, Zhang Pei, exclaimed.

"You really call a dog's nose?!"

The white-clothed king Man Xiu was also shocked. He glanced at the sturdy black shadow, that is, the male brocade cloth. The latter nodded, immediately bent down and put the dog's nose on the ground. Although at this time, the knife wound on the left wrist of the dog's nose had been simply bandaged by Zhang Shan according to Wang Manxiu's meaning, but his pale face had already lost too much blood, and he was carried on his shoulder by the Jinyi guard who knew the pace of Qimen, and he was already dizzy, swaying, and completely unstable at this time.

The dog sat on the ground with a butt, looked at everyone in the village with blurred eyes, lowered his head, and said vaguely: "Boss, boss...... His brothers and brothers were killed by him...... He also had the two men bury their brethren ......"

The thieves were stunned, and then they were furious.

Manage, kill, and bury! What do you mean by this, let our brothers rest assured that they will die? ! It's really too deceitful......

"Too much deception!"

The third master, Zhang Yi, shouted.

I saw that the martial arts training clothes on his body swayed as if blown by a strong wind, his eyes suddenly flashed with a strange light, the previous flying sword, plus the two unsheathed swords next to his seat, the three swords all slowly floated, and then hung around him, and the three swords pointed at the white clothes together.

Wang Manxiu squinted his eyes slightly and snorted softly. He turned sideways and looked at the man next to him, who was a little stronger than himself and had reached out to hold the knife around his waist: "Zhang San, I want to ask you something." ”

Zhang Shan immediately bowed his head and replied, "My lord, please speak." ”

"It's all said that it's good to call me full cultivation...... Alas, forget it. Wang Manxiu sighed lightly, and raised his chin at Zhang Yi, who was controlling the sword with three handles: "Zhang San, if I let you fight with him, what will be the result?"

Zhang Shan glanced at the man in military uniform who was full of anger, and pursed his lips: "Sanqi open." ”

"Three of you and seven of you?"

"No, Humble Seven. ”

Wang Manxiu nodded thoughtfully and looked to the left of his body: "What about Li Si?"

The female brocade replied in a fixed voice: "There is an eighty percent chance of winning in a lowly position. ”

"Oh, so Zhang San is weaker than you?"

Li Shi nodded and smiled: "As the adults said." ”

"Zhang San, you can't do it. Wang Manxiu smiled and patted the shoulder of the man next to him: "How can you let the girl's family say that you are weak, it is a shame." ”

Zhang Shan smiled bitterly: "If you don't ask, my lord, Li Shi won't say it." ”

"Haha, that's the same, it's me-"

Before the words fell, a little cold light suddenly flew towards the white cloth.

It's the flying sword of the three masters Zhang Yi.

Zhang Shan and Li Shi were all in one place, and they immediately stepped forward to shoot down the flying sword.

But before they could stretch out their hands and step their legs, they suddenly noticed an astonishing breath rising from the white clothes, and it directly reversed the flying sword that had just touched the white clothes, and flew back with a 'boom-'.

The third master, Zhang Yi's eyes widened.

"Ah no, it seems that the other party has been waiting for a long time. Wang Manxiu turned around, looked at the 'Shadowless Sword' that seemed to be facing a great enemy, and smiled faintly: "However, Zhang Shan, Li Shi, I still have a word to say." ”

The two brocades immediately clasped their fists and replied, "My lord, please speak." ”

"In the fight of the people in the Qimen, there is never a chance of winning. ”

"There are only two words spoken by the people of Qimen. ”

"'To live' or 'to die'. ”

Wang Manxiu smiled indifferently, took a light breath, and suddenly raised the two fingers of his right hand.

Say a 'start' lightly.