The yellow-haired boy made a remark and insulted me as a great hero! The two immediately revealed their fierceness and approached the scholar. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wentu just wanted to get up and make a round, so as not to hurt the scholar, but he didn't expect Zhuo Ji to be blind, only to hear her yell: "You don't want to be presumptuous!" Saying that, Zhuo Ji raised his hand and pointed at the two, "This little brother is just telling the truth, you can see for yourself, where is there a person, thief eyebrows, shaking his head, what he said is good, look at my father-in-law...... "Saying, trying to pull Wentu, I don't want to have no one around, and then I saw that I had run in front of Bi Zi to block, and then changed direction and pointed at Wentu," Looks good, handsome, look!"

Wentu regretted not falling, for so many years, he had tried to persuade Zhuo Ji to divide some, but to no avail, this character seems to be unable to change for a lifetime, I am afraid that Zhuo Ji will speak disrespectfully again, so he hurriedly stepped forward and arched over and said: "The two heroes are angry, the family is born irritable, this son is also out of the way, everyone is out of the rivers and lakes, and I hope that the hero's subordinates will be merciful, Wen Mou is here to compensate the two of them!"

Seeing that there were constant passers-by, the thick-haired man put down his weapon slightly, looked at the scholar and said: "I have been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, and no one has ever dared to say bad things about me in front of me, since someone is interceding, I will forgive you for your death, and immediately kneel down and kowtow to apologize, otherwise I will ...... with my eldest brother" Saying, the thick-haired second man raised his sword.

Wentu was embarrassed for a while, thinking that scholar was arrogant, how could he kneel down to such a small man in the rivers and lakes, but he couldn't beat it, and there was no official government nearby, how could it be good?

Sure enough, the scholar shook his head slightly, not showing the slightest hint of fear.

Looking at it again, the Flying Beard Boss gradually showed a hideous look, squinting at the scholar, his hands were already clenched, as if he wanted to kill the man with one punch.

When he was in trouble, Wentu was dumbfounded again, and the flying beard man who was called the eldest brother was about to speak defenselessly, only to hear a "snap", and Zhuo Ji slapped him in the face, and suddenly there were five finger prints.

Zhuo Ji was still angry, shook his right hand, it seemed that the force was too strong, causing his palm to ache, and his mouth kept shouting: "Relying on my own martial arts, let the innocent little student kneel for you and other beasts, don't think about it!"

Boss Baishui didn't expect to be slapped in the face by a woman, annoyed and angry, and pulled out his long sword with a "brush", and stabbed Zhuo Ji hard!

Wentu's eyes widened and he hurriedly rushed forward, even he didn't expect why he was so fast, as soon as the sword edge stood out, his body hit the man, only to hear an exclamation, the long sword in the boss's hand fell to the ground, and he also fell.

The second child didn't expect a farmer to have such strength, and raised his sword to slash at Wentu!

Wentu looked frightened, thinking that he must rush behind him to control him, thinking about it like this, but he really came behind Erxia and raised his hand to hold his throat.

"Don't move, don't move!" The thick-haired second child suddenly found that there was a master behind him, and immediately threw away the sword himself.

Wentu wondered, this method was only seen in the Southern Kingdom, didn't it mean that he would lose his skills if he shuttled again? Why did he suddenly have strength?

Hearing that the two of them had already begged, Wentu hurriedly let go of his hand and hugged his fist to apologize: "It's really a mistake in a hurry, don't blame the two of you, don't blame!"

The white water hero obviously saved some face, stared at Wentu blankly, shook his hand and stroked his lips before Fei Xu teased: "For the sake of your pleading, my brothers will misplace you, if you are talking wildly, don't blame ......" At this time, the second brother secretly pulled the corner of the eldest brother's clothes, signaling that we can't beat the farmer in front of us, and the two immediately turned around and left, chatting while walking.

"Big brother, are we still going to read Yingshan?"

"A broken book, I'm not rare, go, go to the capital......"

The two heroes of Whitewater turned and walked to the right......

When the scholar saw the two monsters leaving, Fang turned to Wentu and saluted: "Thank you for this brother's rescue, I don't know the honorable name, and the younger brother should remember it in my heart?"

Wentu smiled bitterly and replied slowly: "I'm just a farmer, how can I save you, and my name is not worth mentioning!"

"My father's name is Wentu!" Bi Zi suddenly shouted, seeing his father's heroic feats, he was naturally childlike, and he was extremely proud, and in an instant, he grabbed Wentu's hand and asked, "Dad, do you know martial arts?"

Wentu shook his head and replied: "Bi'er, how can my father know martial arts, it's just due to urgency, don't talk nonsense, lest you be laughed at by Mr. ......"

"Where, where," the scholar was shocked when he heard Wentu's name, and hurriedly stepped forward, "Little brother Nie Liang, thank you Brother Wentu here, it seems that Brother Wen still doesn't know the origin of those two, the two heroes of Baishui are indeed not ordinary characters, they are both good and evil, and their skills are also very good, no one is invincible in the Baishui generation, I didn't expect to be subdued by Brother Wen's move, Nie Liang is really eye-opening, don't be humble anymore," Nie Liang looked around at Wentu's family and said slowly, " Brother Wen has a unique skill, you might as well take your sister-in-law and little nephew to the Yueying Mountain Martial Arts Conference to try it, maybe you will get the treasure you dream of......"

So, a few people sat down again, and Wentu took the opportunity to inquire about the news, only to know the details of the Yueyingshan competition.

The martial arts competition is held once every five years, and although the alliance leader does not have the power to wield it, but after all, the first master of the rivers and lakes, as long as he does not commit a traitor, the court will not ask, but the martial arts halls and other places on the rivers and lakes will be the leader of the alliance, and it is also for an order, which naturally has interests, the alliance leader not only enjoys its size, but also gathers manpower, and the order is more and more powerful, even the court will respect three points, and Fu Ze is behind.

Only this time is very different, those who get the alliance leader will also get the "Skylight Sword Spectrum"!

A few years ago, it was rumored on the rivers and lakes that the "Tianguang Sword Spectrum" appeared in the eastern soil, once this spectrum was practiced, the long sword in his hand was like the sky surrounding, no one was invincible, and everywhere he went, he was wiped out. However, no matter what the masters of the rivers and lakes are unable to penetrate, either their skills are shallow, or they don't know what they want, and they are beyond their reach. At the same time, it also attracted countless people to covet it, trying to get close to the book, and the intention was to take it as already there.

Later, rumors were born again, claiming that this book is not only a swordsmanship, but also contains a treasure of prosperity in a certain place in the east, including countless gold, silver and jewelry.

In order to prevent sudden changes in the rivers and lakes, the owner of the book resolutely decided to come to the Central Plains and give this book to the leader of this martial arts conference!

For a time, people in the rivers and lakes, regardless of their martial arts, rushed to Yueying Mountain, and those with high merit intended to write books, while others wanted to catch a glimpse or make a scene.

After listening to Wentu, another sense of foreboding poured into my heart!

Now that the prosperous world is peaceful, the competition will naturally not be used to harm the lives of many people, but there is a problem with the owner of this book, even if he is not proficient in martial arts, but no one will be tempted by that treasure, how can he easily give it away? Moreover, the scholar Nie Liang in front of him should be well-informed, why only know the master of the book, but he can't tell the identity at all? Moreover, once the strange book has a master, it will not become a person who is chased and killed by the world, this is afraid that the real master will never participate in the competition, but is waiting in the dark!

If you have a public heart and never have a private relationship, why don't you make your life experience public?

"Brother Nie, Wen decided to go to Yueyingshan first, but by no means to participate in the competition, just to watch and play, so don't ...... it."

"Brother Wen, there will be a period later!" The scholar was polite and turned around to go in the direction of Yueying Mountain.

"Zhuo Ji," Wentu was afraid that Zhuo Ji was dissatisfied, and explained in a loud voice, "Let's go to Yueyingshan first, it must be very lively at the moment, stay for a while and then transfer to Kyoto, do you think?"

"Xianggong," Zhuo Ji was immediately a little flattered, "Wherever you go, Bi'er and I will go!"

Bi Zi nodded again and again.

Seeing that it was getting dark, the Wentu family walked into a restaurant.

The shopkeeper greeted warmly, and Wentu opened his mouth to order something light, not wanting to be stopped by the shopkeeper: "Dare to ask Your Excellency, but Wentu?" After that, he tilted his head to look at Zhuo Ji and Bi Zi, and it seemed that it was definitely this one.

Wentu was stunned for a moment, and nodded in surprise.

The shopkeeper immediately danced with his eyebrows, and said: "The small shop is favored by people, and there are already merchants who have booked wine and food and guest rooms for the clerks, and the hero just needs to eat and stay, no matter how long it takes, and I hope that the hero will never shirk!"

After a while, a table full of food was served, and Wentu couldn't help but swallow his saliva secretly when he looked at it.

Braised chicken with bacon, braised yellow goose in oil, roast duck with white charcoal...... The plate is shiny and dizzying.

Zhuo Ji had never seen such a sumptuous meal, her ruddy face was even more red, and she said continuously: "Thank you, ...... store."

"Madame, don't be smiling," the shopkeeper hurriedly leaned over and responded, "The small shop wants Mrs. Xie's family, the small one doesn't dare to lie, someone told the store to serve the good lady's family, all the expenses are double the silver, what you want, this is actually the blessing of the little old man!"

Wentu suddenly realized that this must be the handiwork of that scholar, who was so generous and made this blood for a small villager?

Is it gratitude or is there something else?

He knew that he couldn't ask anything, anyway, there was a feast in front of him, which he had never tasted when he shuttled into the Gongdan Empire, so he simply drank the wine alone, but when he saw the situation in front of him, he felt more and more ashamed: Zhuo Ji and Bi Zi were like hungry wolves, swallowing beautiful things, without shape, and the chicken, duck and fish meat quickly turned into a piece of scraps.

It was getting darker and darker, and the restaurant was soon overcrowded, but it was full of martial arts people, all of them were in good spirits, and they were very excited, and some of them sat at a table to interrogate each other, and soon entered the theme, undoubtedly the "Tianguang Sword Spectrum", it seems that the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance has fallen.

Zhuo Ji's mouth was full of greasy, and she was too full to eat, but she was not full of interest, staring at a table of delicious food, and then reached out to tear a piece of chicken and handed it to Bi Zi, Bi Zi also quickly shook her head and said: "Mother, I'm full, I really can't swallow it." ”

Zhuo Ji grinned, and then stuffed the chicken into Wentu's mouth: "Xianggong, eat more ......"

Wentu swallowed the chicken helplessly, and went to get the tea on the table, and suddenly a long knife stood next to the teapot!

When I looked up, I saw a few people already standing in front of me!

The knife-wielding man said sinisterly: "Look, this family is just a village husband and peasant woman, but they have delicious food here, where did they get so much silver?

Everyone nodded their heads and laughed.

"Bastard!" Zhuo Ji couldn't allow others to disrupt her husband's dinner, so she stood up for a while, "I and Xianggong are neither robbing nor stealing ......"

"Huo Huo, you see," the knife-wielding man turned his head and motioned for everyone to look at the woman, "It looks round and stupid from a distance, but it looks a little bit good when you look at it carefully, it is better to kill this father and son, and take this woman back to be my wife!"

"Good! good!" the others chimed in.

"Don't come nonsense!" Wentu stood up suddenly, pulled Bi Zi and hid behind him, "My family is by no means evil, the store can prove that if you do it recklessly, it will be dishonoring!"

There were already people in the restaurant who couldn't see it, and just wanted to step forward to stop it, but they didn't expect to be kicked to the ground in an instant!

Wentu was secretly surprised, the people in front of him were by no means good, why did they suddenly attack the inconspicuous farmer?

At this moment, the man with the knife actually stretched out his hand, intending to touch Zhuo Ji's face.

The first of all evils is prostitution, and what Wentu hates the most is this, and he is furious!