Chapter 294: Mad Scholar

However, Ouyang Feng is far away in the sky, but the treasure is close in front of him, and there are many people who take risks, especially when someone goes to Huangquan Road with him.

"After robbing the treasure, everyone went their separate ways, no matter how powerful Ouyang Feng is, can he still catch us all back?" someone in the crowd shouted.

Ouyang Ke's gaze passed through the crowd, and what he saw was no one else, it was the fat monk with long hair next to the old monk of the Black Sect who he had seen in the Drunken Immortal Tower.

The fat monk's words were crowded, and the crowd of people who had retreated before poured into Ouyang Ke again.

Ouyang Ke hugged Qiu Qianqi and gradually retreated to the corner, and said with a wry smile: "It seems that we can't survive today." ”

Qiu Qianqi touched his stomach and was about to speak, but he heard a long howl outside the house, and a Hai Dongqing swept through the crowded crowd and flew in through the skylight of the inn, followed by a white figure, approaching the corner where Ouyang Ke and the others were.

Where the man in white passed, the sleeves rolled up and bounced away the Jianghu guests surrounding Ouyang Ke and the others, and for a while, the two of them were lying around with people moaning in pain. After the man in white stood still, a clearing flashed within a few feet, and no one dared to surround him.

"Is that you?" Qiu Qianqi looked at the visitor in amazement.

"Who are you?" asked the fat monk with the long beard.

"If. The man in white turned his head to stand out from the crowd, his unkempt hair, a scar from top to bottom, neatly dividing the whole handsome face into two halves, a scholar's white robe draped over his body, the sleeves of which are the water sleeves common to singers, a small book on his back, and half of the Analects in his hand.

"Crazy Scholar!"

If it just falls. There was a buzz of discussion throughout the inn.

The mad scholar is famous. Not because of his high martial arts. In fact, the people who saw him actually shoot are dead. Not because he didn't kill people or miss a shot, in fact, the charlatans thought that his record would continue.

The mad scholar was known for his ruthlessness, and the poisoning of 72 serial docks and thousands of people in one night made him famous in the rivers and lakes. During the day, in the downtown area of Lin'an Mansion, he held a whistle stick in his hand, recited half of the "Analects" and killed the imperial court official Zuo Shilang with a cane, and then went away under the siege of officers and soldiers, making him famous in the rivers and lakes.

The mad scholar has a set of murder, in Yue Ziran's words, if he is more like a professional killer in his previous life. Analyze the target's habits clearly in the dark, and then use these habits to kill people invisibly through precise arrangement.

Yue Ziran was a little afraid because of this, because once the other party targeted him, he knew that it would be difficult for him to guard against it.

If it is the most famous killer in the rivers and lakes, there are not many people who know that it is the star picker.

"You all want to go to the Valley of Despair?" the mad scholar always looked ashamed of the world, he raised the corners of his mouth, and mocked: "You bed bugs still want to go into the valley?"

The Jianghu guests present dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, but they were in the crowd. The fat monk with long hair was as reckless as ever: "Do you want to swallow the treasure alone?"

The fat monk was still a little proud in his heart, and all the people present were people with heads and faces in the rivers and lakes. In the face of a ruthless character like Ouyang Feng, the Jianghu guests were ignored by him, what is this scholar?

As soon as the fat monk's words fell, the Jianghu guests who were blocking him flashed out of the way, exposing him to Ruo.

Some people also gloated, and scolded in their hearts: "This fool, the crazy scholar seventy-two serial docks can be pulled out overnight, who dares to provoke anyone present?"

"Is it you?" If you see the fat monk, the ridicule is even worse: "You look like a pumpkin and dare to speak?"

The fat monk hurriedly retreated to the crowd, but Ruo's water sleeve wrapped around him like a poisonous snake, tied his ankle and pulled him over. Like a chicken, Ruo grabbed the fat monk's back collar and lifted him up, patted him on the cheek, and said: "I live in the Valley of Despair now, and I will swallow the treasure, it seems that your opinion is very big." ”

The fat monk, who was so humiliated, snorted coldly.

"Still not convinced?" Ruo said lightly: "I hate the Black Sect monk the most, obviously I don't pretend to be a monk." With that, he grabbed the fat monk's neck with his palm, making him unable to breathe.

He turned his head and asked, "You all want to go to the Valley of Despair?"

The Jianghu guests present looked at the appearance of the fat monk whose face turned purple, and shook their heads in unison.

"Stop. The tall and thin monk and the ordinary-looking monk who were walking with the fat monk jumped out and attacked Ruo in unison, trying to snatch someone from him.

If the left arm is waved, the long sleeves dance, knocking the two of them back, and the right palm is even more forceful.

"If you have a friend from afar, isn't it a gentleman?" If the mockery at the corner of his mouth became stronger, he said to the two monks who came up again: "People don't know and are not embarrassed, are they happy? Take your time, don't worry, it's you soon." ”

The thin and tall monk saw that he couldn't attack for a while, and the fat monk's face was darkening, and he was anxious to howl.

This long howl was sharp and piercing, like the sad wail of a lone wolf in the middle of the night.

After a while, a long howl sounded in the distance, but it was older, thinking that it should be an old monk who had fought against Yue Ziran in Jiaxing City.

"And a helper?" Ruo chuckled, casually throwing the fat monk to the two monks.

The thin and tall monk didn't care about entangling with Ruo anymore, and helped the fat monk to check, but saw that the fat monk's pupils were dilated, and he couldn't do it anymore.

Ruo clapped his hands, like pinching an ant to death, and asked the two monks who were glaring at him: "Do you want revenge?"

The two of them are naturally not opponents, so they moved the fat monk's body and retreated, and waited for the old monk to come before making a decision.

"Killing is only a thought. The name of the mad scholar is not called for nothing. Jiang Yuhan walked in with a long sword on his back and white hair draped in the sun.

If you ignore him, you turned your head to Qiu Qianqi and said, "Save your life, rob the Valley of Despair, and the two are even." ”

Ouyang Ke helped Qiu Qianqi to stand up, but he didn't dare to reply.

"Are you staying here waiting to die?" Jiang Yuhan asked the surrounding Jianghu guests.

The quacks who had seen Ruo's cruelty hurriedly withdrew from the inn, but the treasure was so tempting that they did not disperse, but gathered on the street and the roofs opposite, staring at the inn.

The doors and windows of the inn were torn down in the panic just now, and the movement inside can be seen from the outside.

Ruo took a jar of wine from the counter, broke the mud seal, threw it to Jiang Yuhan, and asked, "Why, you also believe that the treasure is in the Valley of Despair." ”

"I believe that Yue Ziran caused you trouble, but the others don't believe it. Jiang Yuhan pointed his head outward.

If you look around, you will see a group of people in exotic clothes walking in.

The man in front of him sat on a chair and was carried by four minions, like a sick tiger, coughing incessantly, breathing heavily, like the sound of the old bellows in the firewood room.

Beside him walked in was a man from the Central Plains dressed in black with long hair and a shawl, his face as white as frost and terrifying.

There were still bosses large and small behind them, and many more minions were left outside the town.

"Mingjiao is moving?" Ruo squinted at the group of people and said, "This is a dumping of the nest." ”

"The world is in turmoil, and Mingjiao will not remain indifferent. Jiang Yuhan raised his eyebrows, "By the way, dig into the Valley of Despair to see if there are any good things." ”

The man in black with a frosty face said, "Jiang Zuo, pay attention to your tone. ”

If you ignore him: "I heard that you went to Jiaxing City to see Yue Ziran?"

"Yes. Jiang Yuhan said: "The swordsmanship can barely be seen. ”

"I can't help it. Ruo shook his head. (To be continued......)