Chapter 1 There is a person surnamed Jiang

In the scorching summer, the eyes of pedestrians outside the house pierced by the sun outside, and the heroes and heroes of all walks of life chose a nearby teahouse or inn to rest for a while. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Xiao Er, your calf's hand is broken, what about the master's tea, slow down, the master demolished your broken inn. A man with a dark face stroked a knife in one hand and slapped the table with the other and shouted.

"Little Er, are you deaf, didn't you hear your grandfather speak?"

"Little Er, you don't want to live anymore, do you?

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On such a hot day, the cicadas outside chirped non-stop, and this big man shouted like this, which added a little irritability to the guests from all walks of life, and suddenly the entire guest inn cast unkind eyes on him.

However, this black-faced man is not a person who is easy to talk to, seeing that his right hand is full of calluses, and there is a faint smell of blood wafting out of the blade. He noticed the unkind gaze of everyone, not only did he not restrain himself, but he became more and more arrogant: "What do you see, the old man Mobei black wolf is crazy, and I don't like Lao Tzu to stand up and compare?!"

Hearing the six words "Mobei Black Wolf Crazy", everyone turned their heads to other directions without a trace and was silent, "Mobei Black Wolf" These four words are not called in vain, this person is famous in the rivers and lakes for his narrow-mindedness, eyelids, and extreme arrogance, he can live until now, thanks to the fact that he participated in a wave of anti-beast organized by the imperial court, and afterwards the imperial court awarded a "martial virtue" first-class medal to each of the martial arts heroes who participated at that time, although it is a low-level medal of the medal, but it has been recognized by the imperial court.

If the martial arts are divided into the upper third-rate, the middle third-rate and the lower third-rate, the martial arts of the black wolf Hu Madness in Mobei can only be dominated in the lower third-rate, and the middle-third-rate martial artist hinders the badness of the medal to kill this person, and kills the person who issued the medal by the imperial court, which is like a rebellion, and the third-rate martial artist disdains to shoot, so he can live a very nourishing life, and he is notorious, and his reputation is not lower than that of some middle- and third-rate martial artists. Hu Mad is not stupid, when he meets someone stronger than him, he shrinks faster than anyone else, and when he meets a warrior who is not as good as him, he is more arrogant than anyone else.

The guest inn is one of the worse inns among the many inns nearby, most of the warriors who come here are unsatisfactory, and the martial arts are common, naturally no one is the opponent of this madness, and the madness has arrogant capital, so he bullied everyone more and more: "You unentered goods, do you think that your eyes can kill Lao Tzu? There is a kind of standing up, hahaha!"

After speaking, Hu Madness proudly smashed the ground with the big knife in his hand "bang" and "bang", and looked at everyone with contempt and was extremely happy.

Several of the young people among the guests clenched their fists, their muscles were exposed, their breathing was short, and they were struggling to endure themselves. ”

Three of the four young people stood up and immediately drew their swords, and everyone had a good look on their faces, whether Sanying slaughtered the wolf or the wolf ate the three children.

When the big battle was about to break out, Xiao Er's voice came from the back room: "Come on, Daxia, your tea, uh...... Tea came late"

In a blink of an eye, Xiao Er came to the hall and found that the atmosphere here was weird, and he was stunned for a moment, secretly unlucky, but he had to bring the tea to the Mobei Black Wolf table with dedication, and explained while bowing his head: "Knowing that Hu Daxia is here, the shopkeeper specially instructed Xiao to go outside to buy the best tea to make tea for you, please taste it." ”

Hearing Xiao Er's sip of Hu Daxia, and because of Hu Daxia's arrival, the tea specially bought the best tea from outside, which showed that he Hu Daxia was different, so Hu Mad ignored the three young people, sat on the table, took a big sip, and didn't care about good or bad, after drinking, he gave Xiao Er a slap with a "snap", and hit Xiao Er, and then smashed a broken silver on Xiao Er's head: "Even if you have vision, the excess is considered to be rewarded by grandpa." ”

Xiao Er covered his swollen cheeks, dizzy, and when he saw the broken silver on the ground, he immediately wanted to slap him twice more, and the broken silver on the ground was enough for his two months' salary.

With Xiao Er's stumbling, the battle of the inn died down, and no matter what the result was, both sides of the battle were not good-looking.

But the three young men sat down angrily, they couldn't beat the famous old rascal, and now that Hu Mad ignored them, they naturally wouldn't have the courage to challenge Hu Mad when they calmed down. However, they looked at the fourth person who didn't stand up among the four people with an unkind face: "Jiang Dan, just now the three of us have the same hatred and hatred and fight the enemy together, why are you a turtle with a shrunken head!"

One of the young people surnamed Zhang was even more mean: "What about Jiang gall, I see one word missing, it's called Jiang timid, born with a turtle!"

Jiang Dan still smiled and hugged his fists: "Jiang is young, his martial arts are sparse and ordinary, and he doesn't know how to use swords, so it's also a mess to go up." If Jiang knew a little sword, how could Jiang stand by and watch our roommate relationship this month, Jiang was ashamed today. ”

The young man surnamed Zhang was angry, and he didn't let him go: "It doesn't matter if you don't know martial arts, who didn't start with martial arts, I'm afraid that you don't even have any blood, and your life is in vain." ”

Jiang Dan didn't speak, but gently exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, and then took a sip of water without saying a word with a calm expression.

A young man next to him stabbed the guy surnamed Zhang with his hand, and whispered: "Brother Zhang, it's not the time to worry about this, we don't have much money in our hands, so the four of us can share a low-class room for a month, if Brother Jiang is angry with you, who will we suddenly find to share the room tonight? ”

The young man surnamed Zhang was suddenly dumbfounded, and he no longer had a seizure, and said hatefully: "It's really hard for a penny to be a hero, so let's endure this for a few days for the time being." ”

In this way, the originally lively inn became Hu Mad shouting alone, and the others were talking to Xiao Sheng, for fear of provoking this wicked man, but the shopkeeper was called by Hu Mad from beginning to end, and everyone dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, and the shopkeeper has not shown up since Hu Mad came.

I thought that this afternoon would pass like this, but then a scene that everyone didn't expect happened.

After hearing the sound at the door of the inn, Hu Maia, who had been yelling at him, changed his posture and quickly changed from arrogant and arrogant to a passerby. The shopkeeper, who had never appeared before, came out of nowhere, and led the two young men with an enthusiastic face.