Chapter 9 The heroes of the rivers and lakes are all liars

"The way to die is the same, they are all cut in the throat with a knife. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" Qiao Yang said.

"Could it be the same person?"

"It should be. ”

"You went to see it?"

"They glanced at the bodies as they moved them. ”

"Sister Xiaoyang, good sister, can you let me go to live in the nose building, I just need a bed to sleep. Over here...... There are too many dead people, and the yin qi is heavy. ”

"Anping, you are so famous at a young age. Okay, I'll go with you, and I still have to teach you the art of qi gathering. Anyway, I can't stay in this house for a long time. ”

"Are you going to take those treasures with you too?" Anping remembered the swords and daggers he had seen last night.

"Put it in the house for the time being, they can't run away without long legs!"

After eating, the two sisters didn't clean up, said goodbye to the old lady, and walked away hand in hand.

This time, there was no one on the street to point out to An Ping, he was now dressed as a rich boy, walking with Qiao Yang, like a pair of eye-catching sisters and brothers.

"Sister, do I look good now?" An Ping asked.

"It's very pretty, but why do you want to be so good-looking?"

"This ......" An Ping was stumped, indeed, no matter how good-looking he was, it was just a pair of skins, and it couldn't bring him any benefits. Thinking of the benefits, An Ping touched his purse and made sure that the gems that Qiao Yang gave him last night were all there, and his heart was extremely steady.

The two of them were walking happily, when suddenly a young man stopped in front of them. The young man is eighteen or nineteen years old, and his appearance is the best-looking man An Ping has seen so far, and he is even better looking than Lou Sudui he saw yesterday!

"What are you doing?" Qiao Yang didn't buy the young man's account, blocking his way, his first thought was that the prodigal son wanted to tease him, a beauty, and stared at the young man fiercely.

"Big ...... Big brother, did you recognize the wrong person?" An Ping's attitude was much better, he felt that the young man in front of him was not like a bad person, although the bad guy never wrote the word bad guy on his face.

"Lend me some silver, and I want to eat buns. The young man's tone was undeniable, very reasonable.

"Are you sick!haha...... , It's funny, Anping, how has my sister been meeting interesting people all the time these two days!" Qiao Yang smiled and leaned back.

"I'm not sick, I'm hungry. If you buy me buns, I can consider taking you as an apprentice. The young man was expressionless.

It is said that the young man is dressed luxuriously, and there is a piece of jade on his waist, how can he not look like a person who lacks silver, if it is not that he is sick in the brain, it is that An Ping's ears are sick, and he heard him wrong.

"Accept us as apprentices?haha, I said what is your name, is there a name in the rivers and lakes?Which school is the teacher, which sect is the inheritance?" Qiao Yang asked.

"There is no teacher and no faction, my name is Nanmen Wumang!"

"You're the South Gate...... Wu Mang!" Qiao Yang had a surprised expression, didn't speak for a long time, and stared at the south gate without blinking.

"Have you seen enough?"

"Enough...... That's enough...... Master Nanmen, how about I ask you to remove the nose tower and have a good meal. Qiao Yang said enough, and his eyes were still rolling on Nanmen Wumang.

"I only eat steamed buns!"

"Okay, okay, I'll buy it for you. Anping, give me the silver!" Qiao Yang stretched out his hand towards Anping.

"Oh...... Sister, I want to eat steamed buns too, can I buy a few more?" Originally, it was all the silver that Qiao Yang gave him, and An Ping generously took out the largest ingot.

"No problem, Anping, you stay here, don't let Master Nanmen leave, I'll go buy steamed buns and come back immediately!" Qiao Yang was very excited, took the silver and ran to the nearby steamed bun shop.

"Nanmen Wumang, are you very powerful?" An Ping thought to himself, this person in front of him must be a tall man.

"Of course, as soon as the south gate came out, no one competed. Even though Nanmen Wumang was boasting, his tone was still as cold as a piece of ice.

"Sounds amazing! What can you teach me if you take me as an apprentice?"

"After eating the buns, you naturally know. "Nanmen Wumang doesn't want to deal with him.

Anping is very boring, so he walks back and forth in the center of the street, this street has always been very lively, there are many pedestrians, Anping likes this kind of bustle.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, the prince is out on patrol!" A group of warrior-like people suddenly appeared not far away, uniformly dressed, holding swords and surrounding a big white fat man riding on a horse in the middle, shouting and driving away the people on the road.

The fat man waved a long whip in his hand, dancing loudly, and the pedestrians on the road hugged their heads and ran around.

An Ping was going to hide, but he didn't think that the fat man's horse was coming quickly, the long whip in the fat man's hand came faster, and the whip smashed down on An Ping's head with a whistle that broke the wind, An Ping didn't know how to react for a while, he was too late to run in any direction.

An Ping's eyes widened in despair, his head almost exploded, and he stood still like a log!

Just at the last moment, a strange thing appeared that An Ping couldn't have dreamed of, the whip didn't move half a foot in front of his head, as if it was frozen by ice!

"See...... Hell, why don't you move!" cried the fat man in the saddle, and by this time his horse was near, and the front half of the whip in his hand was fixed in its entirety, and the back half was still able to move freely, but let him pull hard, the first half of the whip was not moving.

"Don't leave yet!" shouted Wumang at the south gate.

An Ping reacted at this time, got off the cat body from the fixed whip, and ran to the side of Nanmen Wumang, and then saw Nanmen Wumang standing in his palm, and his palm was facing the fat man's whip, could it be that he saved him?

Seeing that An Ping was on his side, Nanmen Wumang closed his palm, and the whip immediately softened.

"It turns out that you stinky boy ruined the good deeds of Prince Ben! What are you doing in a daze, arrest me!" The fat man saw Nanmen Wumang's ability, and shouted to the samurai beside him.

Those warriors answered, came up and surrounded the South Gate Wumang and An Ping, without waiting for the samurai to make a move, the South Gate Wumang hugged An Ping's waist, jumped up, like a crane soaring to the sky, jumped up from the top of everyone's heads, and then jumped on the roof of the nearby teahouse, three verticals and two verticals, and disappeared from the fat man's field of vision.

In addition to the sound of the wind in his ears, An Ping also heard the fat man's angry screams in the distance.

Nanmen Wumang fell to a small forest with An Ping in his arms, and as soon as he landed, he threw An Ping to the ground and fell to An Ping screaming.

"To save someone's life, I will collect a thousand taels. "There is no mang's slow road at the south gate.

"Thousand ...... "An Ping is going to cry, it's not worth a thousand taels if he sells him, this person is crazy about money!"

"Don't tell me you can't afford the money. Nanmen Wumang hugged his arms and looked coldly at An Ping who got up from the ground.

"I'm a poor bastard, how can I have so much silver!" An Ping thought that he was a good person in front of him, it turned out that the so-called heroes of the rivers and lakes were all liars, and everyone was for profit was the king.

"Are you poor, little brother, the three gems in your purse are all priceless, and I have never seen a poor bastard like you at the south gate!"

Nanmen Wumang's words reminded An Ping, he tangled up for a moment, took out a gem and handed it to Nanmen Wumang: "For you, it can be regarded as a reward for saving my life." ”

"I want the blue one!" the south gate did not answer, pointing to Anping's purse.

"Isn't the green one more beautiful, why don't you give you the red one?" An Ping liked the blue one the most, and he was very reluctant to bargain with Wumang at the south gate.

"I want blue!" Nanmen Wumang's tone increased, An Ping was startled, he pondered, if he didn't give him the blue one, maybe people would rob him, just rely on Nanmen Wumang's palm to fix the hand of the whip, and it was not easy to deal with him, a little thin man who didn't even have three-legged cat kung fu!

An Ping gritted his teeth and replaced the emerald with a sapphire and handed it to Nanmen Wumang.

"Did you take a fancy to the gems in my purse to save me?" An Ping asked after a moment's hesitation.

"Otherwise, why should I save you?" said the south gate, facing the sun, admiring the gem in his hand.

"I thought you were a hero!" Anping sat down on a rock in the middle of the forest with his head down.

"This gem is worth 10,000 taels of silver, and I won't take advantage of you, and I'll teach you the remaining 9,000 taels of kung fu. "The south gate Wumang put away the gems, ignoring the heroes of Anping, and said to himself.

Hearing the word kung fu, An Ping came to his senses, which was affordable enough for him, anyway, he still had two gems, and he didn't have to worry about eating and drinking.

"What can you teach me?" Anping stood up with an excited face.

"What do you want to learn?"

"Kill!" The enmity of his parents is not shared, this is what An Ping is thinking about.

"Hmph, self-preservation is a problem and I still want to kill!"

"You don't teach?"

"You don't need someone to teach you to kill, you can kill people with poison. I don't have much time, so I won't talk to you anymore, I'll teach you a trick to escape today, and I'll teach you the rest of the tricks another day when I have time. Look at it!" "After Nanmen Wumang finished speaking, his body was like a fish swimming in the water, slipping and swimming, An Ping drew a gourd while watching, but where did he learn, he was in a hurry, shed tears on his face, and choked.

"Second Master, slow down, woo...... Can you slow down!" An Ping's hands and feet were mixed together, his posture was twisted, and he almost tripped over himself several times.

"Stupid, stupid! Looking at your shape, I thought you had qualifications. Nanmen Wumang stopped, with an angry face, "By the way, why am I the second master?"

"Because I still have a master, you are naturally the second master. An Ping blew his nose fiercely, he also felt that he was really stupid, he was so stupid, this set of kung fu of Nanmen Wumang didn't look difficult at all, but he couldn't compare it right.

"It seems that your master is also a stupid person, so he taught you such a stupid apprentice! You see, your eyes must always keep a center, such as that stone, such as that tree, if you choose correctly, your hands and feet will swing around the center, but you can't mess around, your hands and feet must be consistent, and the center must be guarded, and you will die if you die, you must adjust your center at any time according to the opponent's attack on you, just like a fish in the water, you can't let people guess your movement in the next second, understand?"