Liu Changqing accompanied Mr. Shu and Mr. Du to the street together, and saw that the two groups of people not far away were fighting in full swing, and they had already moved their weapons, and several people were already lying on the ground and screaming in pain, and they secretly sighed and mocked in their hearts. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Shu Du and the others were quite interested, and they couldn't help but point out and comment. During the fight, someone shouted: "The government is here! Everyone run!" When the two gangs heard this, they stopped fighting, thinking that if they were arrested by the government, there would be a lot of trouble. Most of these people in the rivers and lakes are self-proclaimed and high-minded, and they are unwilling to deal with the government.

Liu Changqing's eyes happened to stop at one person, seeing that he lowered his head, but the voice came from his mouth. From the side, the man was thin and short, about twenty-three or fourteen years old. Liu Changqing said in his heart: "This person's brain is very bright, just one sentence made everyone stop fighting, in fact, no one from the government came." ”

Although everyone stopped fighting, they looked around and saw no one from the government, and they didn't know who shouted, scolding and scolding, and each of them helped up the wounded of their own faction and looked for medicine to heal.

In the next few days, every day I could hear that there were people fighting in Gangneung City, all for the ownership of the sword, and at this time, everyone didn't even know how the four swords looked like, and it was really ridiculous to toss like this.

Seeing that the day was getting closer and closer, this day was the twenty-seventh day of the lunar month, Liu Changqing drank a little stuffy wine in the room by himself, and said in his heart: "In the past today, I am going to accompany my concubine to the market, last year we bought a lot of things, what firecrackers, candles, stickers, beef, so unhappy." This year, I'm drinking here alone, and I'm really stuffy. ”

Thinking of Concubine Zhao, Liu Changqing sighed again, pushed open the door, and was about to go out for a walk, seeing that there were still more than ten people in the lobby who could not find a place to live, so they could only lay on the floor here, and sighed: "These people are not even with their families for the New Year in order to take a look at the sword." ”

The lobby was very lively, with more than a dozen people chatting and laughing around a stove. Liu Changqing's eyes swept around, and saw a young and beautiful woman sitting by the door, her skin was like clotted fat, white and red, gentle as jade, crystal clear, she couldn't help but look at it a few more times, the woman seemed to notice that someone was looking at her, and her eyes also swept towards Liu Changqing, Liu Changqing hurriedly avoided her eyes and hurriedly walked out.

Liu Changqing only hopes to hear the Yangzhou accent these days, if someone speaks Yangzhou, then he can ask the owner of Huiyan Mountain Villa if Shen Zhuang will also come to participate in the ice and snow water cold conference. How do you know that in a few days, there seems to be no one from Yangzhou. Therefore, every time I go out and hear someone else's accent, I always pay a little more attention.

When he walked to the door of the inn, he heard the beautiful woman speak: "Brother, if you don't take me home after reading the sword in the first year of junior high school, I will go by myself and ignore you again." Liu Changqing listened to her speak, and the aftermath was endless, and it came into her ears, and she couldn't say how comfortable she was, and she was stunned and said, "There is such a beautiful voice in the world." ”

Liu Changqing peeked at the woman's face, and secretly boasted about the voice of others in his heart at this time, although it was inadvertent, but for some reason, his face felt hot.

When I went out, I saw the dark clouds in the sky in the distance, and said in my heart: "I can't get out of the door, I'm afraid it's going to rain." He turned back again.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard another person say, "So what? I have seen the snow sword out of its sheath once." "It turns out that there are a few people talking about swords.

Another person said with a Cantonese accent: "The Molten Ice Sword, I have also seen it, once I went to my grandmother's house, it was when I was young, I walked halfway, through a jungle, suddenly heard someone fighting in the forest, I hid behind a tree to watch, and saw three people fighting around one person, three people outside using knives, one of them using a sword." I saw that the man in the middle waved the sword, and suddenly there seemed to be a Milky Way in front of him, and the three people who made the knife only lightly touched the Milky Way, and I heard the three rings of Dangdang, and then I looked at it, the three knives had been broken, but the sword was fine at all. ”

One person said: "What you say is not true, if you want to say that this sword is a molten ice sword, I will be the first to disbelieve it, the molten ice sword has always been in the hands of the Tongtian ape, the Tongtian ape has already washed his hands in a golden basin, no longer theorizing about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, why did he go to Guangdong and fight with people?"

The man said, "Hey, the Babel Ape is a golden basin to wash his hands, that's good, this sword man, but not Babel Ape." The man asked, "Why? Could it be that someone snatched it away?" Cantonese said, "If you can snatch the Molten Ice Sword, then the person who snatches the sword will have a lot of kung fu to be higher than the Heavenly Ape." This man is none other than the natural son of the Ape!"

The man let out an "oh" and said, "No wonder, it turned out that he passed the sword to his son." The Cantonese man said: "Yes, Tongtian Ape's surname is Yuan, and his son's name is Yuan Hui, but although Tongtian Ape's kung fu is high, he is not angry when he gives birth to a son, and his kung fu is not practiced to a certain level, so he took the sword and went to Guangdong to find someone to take revenge." That's exactly what happened to me. ”

He turned his head and asked the person next to him, and said, "You said that you have seen the martial arts of his father and son, in all fairness, how about Yuan Hui's martial arts?"

The person he asked was silent, but when he heard this, he said "hehe" twice, and said: "Although my martial arts are not good, but if I think about my martial arts when I was seventeen or eighteen years old, I am afraid that it will be higher than Yuan Hui's boss." The Cantonese said: "That's right, I think so, too, but the molten ice sword is too sharp, this Yuan Hui's martial arts are low, but he can fight three with one, you can imagine how powerful this sword is." ”

After listening to them, one person on the other side shouted, "Little Er, a pound of liquor." The shopkeeper sent it in response, and the man slowly poured the wine and said, "You said how powerful the Molten Ice Sword is, but I can't hear it at all, it turns out that you have only seen it." ”

The Cantonese man said angrily: "What do you mean by this, brother?"

The man said, "What do you mean? I mean, no matter how powerful the Molten Ice Sword is, it can't beat the Water Stopping Sword." The Cantonese said, "Oh, have you ever used the sword to stop water?"

The man smiled slightly, took another sip of wine, and then said slowly, "Exactly." Cantonese humanitarians: "I would like to hear about it." The man said, "Who forged the water-stopping sword, that is already a missed exam, but the water-stopping sword is the sword made by my master." One asked, "Who is your master?"

The man said, "My master is the famous 'Thunderbolt Messenger' Yue Zhong!"

The first person said: "Oh, it turns out that you are a high-ranking disciple of the Qingcheng faction, and you are disrespectful and disrespectful. The man's face was colorful, and he said: "The high apprentice doesn't dare to be, he has learned a little bit of the teacher, guilt, guilt!"

The Cantonese said: "Since you said it was your master's, how did you fall into the hands of Zhang Yongren?"

The Qingcheng faction said: "This is a shame to say, and it will damage the reputation of our faction." Soon after my master got the sword, he never left his body, and he cherished it very much, and easily kept it from being seen. One day, my uncle came to my master and begged him again and again to lend him the sword to use for a month, and then return it when he was finished. At that time, my uncle had already left my Qingcheng faction and lived the life of an ordinary person. Naturally, my master refused to give it. My uncle pleaded again and again, but he still refused. That night, my uncle took advantage of my master's unpreparedness and stole the sword in the middle of the night, and he has not been heard from since. I heard a few months ago that the sword was in the hands of Zhang Yongren, so I came to distinguish between the real and the fake. The sword of stopping the water, waving like a dragon's chant, my master showed everyone in the house one day, and asked me to go up to make it, I only lightly scratched the ground, and left a slender trace on the bluestone slab, and looked at it, the sword mark has been more than three inches down, and the sword mark is still there. ”

Everyone: "Amazing, amazing." ”