If the weather changes quickly when spring comes in the bleak northwest, then Luoyi, which is the Central Plains, is even more difficult to understand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoEarly in the morning, the sky became gray, and the earth was dyed with a bit of mourning, and the gates of the majestic and magnificent Luoyi City had not yet been opened, only the city walls were still stubbornly shouting to the heavens. As for whether anyone cares whether it will win or lose, it is only to ask the doormen who stick to the walls all day long, eating and waiting for death.

From young to old, Huang Da, a veteran who has been a soldier and a salary, has been pursuing one thing all his life, that is, eating dog meat with bad wine. Yesterday evening, a few people were fortunate enough to catch a wild dog, and they didn't make up much or turned their pockets upside down, so they bought two catties of small roast, a meal of Hu Tian Haitian gluttony, which was called an enjoyable, and finally the amount of alcohol still needs to be improved, he rarely did not get up early to open the city gate.

Dereliction of duty, this word is written quite bloody in military law, a group of big bosses and coarse only in Shangguan, have heard this Wen Zou Zou words, no matter what this is called, according to their words, it is a bowl scar, change the brain. As a veteran who has experienced war, Huang Da knows very well what military law is, but he has seen the implementation of military law with his own eyes. By the time he woke up naturally, it was a quarter of an hour later than usual. This made him, who still wanted to eat dog meat with his head in the future, shivered a few times, came out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly didn't even care about the cotton clothes tied to him, and stumbled towards the city gate.

The weather was a little gloomy and cold, and it had not yet been completely brightened, Huang Da couldn't stop praying in his heart, praying that no ghost would enter the city so early, and with great difficulty he lifted his waist and put it aside, Huang Da used all his strength to eat, and only then pushed the closed city gate open a gap. But the next moment, the scene he saw made him desperate, there were more than a dozen bare figures standing neatly outside the city gate, and if you looked closely, who else could there be if it wasn't the Shaolin monk.

Except for the old monk who recited the scriptures with low eyebrows, the rest of the monks were dressed in bright monk clothes, wearing cloud-chasing leggings and carrying ring knives. The fierce and vicious aura came to the face, and everyone's face was as gloomy and terrible as the weather today. Where there is still the compassion of the monks, it is completely an angry vajra, and if he doesn't agree with him, he will draw his sword and subdue the demon.

Without waiting for the city gate to be completely opened, and ignoring Huang Da's flattering smile there, the dozen or so people followed the old monk who walked forward, naturally lined up in two rows without saying a word, and walked towards the city in a uniform like puppets. The bright yellow monk's robe is like a bloody battle suit at this moment, revealing a silent killing intent. As for the ring knife without a scabbard, it was even more flashing, with a murderous aura that made Huang Da's heart furious.

What are these murderous monks doing in the city? This thought suddenly appeared in Huang Da's mind, as a city guard, Huang Da himself had the right to interrogate the people of the rivers and lakes who carried swords. But as a local, he understands better that in the territory of Luoyi, these people are the emperors of the soil. Until now, his tongue had stiffened with fear, and he could not spit out half a word, like a duck being choked by the neck, making a silent rough sound, like a bellows. As for the cross-examination, to hell with it, he still wants to eat a few more meals of dog meat!

Just when Huang Da breathed a sigh of relief, the sound of horses' hooves rumbling behind him sounded, making him almost bite his tongue, and when he turned his head stiffly, he found that just now when he was in a daze, a big man dressed in coarse cloth and pockmarked and like a mountain bear, had approached with more than a dozen sturdy men in the same outfit, deliberately slowing down the speed of the prancing horse, and the big man who hit the head stared at Huang Da who was stunned and opened his mouth wide with bloodshot eyes, like a giant beast coming out of the wilderness, his eyes were like knives, and Huang Da's eyes were painful for a while, and he couldn't help but close his eyes and shed sour tears。

At the moment when he closed his eyes, Huang Da's eyes caught a hint of difference, that is, a person mixed with more than ten horses, different from the other people's dress, the young man had a thin face, cold and emotionless eyes, like an executioner from hell, holding a long knife and pointing obliquely at the sky. If it was also a knife, Huang Da didn't mean to underestimate the dark strip.

Huang Da's legs were a little weak, whether it was the sequelae of drunkenness, he didn't know. Judging from his frog eyes, he felt that these people were more aggressive than the bald heads who had just entered the city, and it was not good to say that these dozen people had killed dozens of heads without even blinking their eyes. Just when Huang Da thought that these people would be like those King Kongs, they marched into the city, but he didn't expect the big man who was at the head to drive his horse closer, silently waiting for Huang Da to rub his eyes, and when Huang Da barely opened his scarlet but fearful eyes, he said loudly: "You shouldn't want to interrogate us, where did you come from, right? What are you doing here?" Although his voice was hoarse, there was also a kind of fierce spirit in his tone.

"Ladies and gentlemen...... Uncle, the villain doesn't want to know, please let the little ...... go Little old man. Huang Da, who came back to his senses, was frightened by the words of the giant man in front of him, and explained tremblingly.

The big man's somewhat vicious face looked even more hideous at the moment, and with a voice like the roar of a tiger, he asked Huang Da in shock: "You should tell me what I want to know, right?" Seeing that Huang Da nodded busily, kowtowing to the insect shape, as if he felt a little bored, and said, "Has anything happened in the city recently?"

Huang Da racked his brains and thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think of anything special, if Cui Er was drunk yesterday, and the matter of Widow Zhang's stealing is also counted, this is a big deal. It can be seen that these people in front of him were obviously not interested in hearing him about the widow, and immediately shook their heads. When his head shook halfway, it seemed like something sounded, and he nodded hurriedly, and said hurriedly: "Something, there really is, just now." “

When he saw Huang Da shaking his head, the big man was a little disappointed, and after Huang Da nodded and finished speaking, he said a little eagerly: "Oh, what's the matter?"

"Just in front of the masters, more than a dozen Shaolin monks entered the city, all carrying blades. It looks like I'm looking for someone to make trouble, but I don't know who is so unlucky. You must know ......" Seeing the big man speak, Huang Da, who was worried about his life, poured out everything he had just seen and heard like pouring beans from a bamboo tube.

Unexpectedly, after hearing Huang Da say this, the big man and the thin young man in the horse team changed their faces together, and after glancing at each other, they ignored Huang Da's flattering smile and galloped towards the city. The remaining dozen or so people also followed the horses into the city, and a gust of wind disappeared at the end of the avenue, as if they had never appeared.

After a full quarter of an hour, Huang Dacai shivered, tightened his loose robe, and looked behind him several times, and after seeing no more killing gods entering the city, he muttered fearfully: "Through the banban of his ancestors, it seems that this wine cannot be drunk again in the future, otherwise it will ......" No one knows what decision this frightened old pawn made in the morning light.