The sword was unsheathed again, the cold light shone in the dragon's groan, and the stick of Conculance had not yet been split, but the blade of the young man's sword had pierced the center of his brow, and so when he fell, his hands were still tightly gripping the stick—the stick of his invincible hand in the world!

The whip of Fei Liqi, the second of the three snakes in Xiangyang, also had no chance to swing it, and almost at the same time, his throat was pierced by the blade of the young man's sword with a three-inch-wide gap, and he and the eldest Kang Langsi fell to the ground at the same time!

At this moment, Shi Xueqing's snake fist was completely unconfident! However, the young man had already put his sword into the sheath, and it seemed that he had no intention of killing him. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info rather, the boy jumped up and shouted:

"Daxia, why don't you kill him, he's also a hateful bad guy!"

Without waiting for the young man to speak, a passer-by answered the young man's words on his behalf:

"This is called forgiving but forgiving!"

The young swordsman and the young man looked back in astonishment, and saw a middle-aged man in his forties, who looked like a scribe, greeting them with a smile, wearing a well-cut lilac robe, stepping on a pair of plain shoes with black faces and white soles, and a wide face and square mouth. When he saw that the young swordsman had turned around, he bowed his hand and said:

"The young heroes are extraordinary, admirable!"

"Seniors have won awards!" the young swordsman said lightly, and returned the salute with a fist.

"Thank you for saving your life!" and the young man who had just been rescued by him smiled and clasped his fist at him, thanked him and said, "Xiaosheng has taken his leave!"

At the same time, Shi Xueqing, the third elder of the three-headed snake in Xiangyang, also stepped forward, kowtowed and thanked him repeatedly, saying:

"Thank you for the grace of the hero not to kill, thank you for the grace of the hero not to kill, Shi someone must change his past mistakes and be a new man!"

"Let's go!" said the young swordsman coldly, "if I hear that you are running rampant in the countryside and doing many evils in the future, I will definitely take your life!"

"Don't dare to be a hero, don't dare to be a hero, I don't dare anymore, ...... hero" Shi Xueqing said and ran away, and disappeared into the vast twilight as soon as she slipped away.

And the young man had already retrieved the bag of silver from the body of the deceased Conlangs, and walked more than a dozen paces away, when he was suddenly stopped by the young swordsman:

"Brother, where are you going?"

"Give the money back to the lady who sells the pancakes!" the boy stopped, turned around, and said, "She's right in front, and she must be there crying right now!"

"Did you drop this thing!" the young swordsman asked him with his hand holding an amber jade pendant in his hand, "This is what I just picked up from the ground!"

When the young man saw it, he was surprised and said excitedly:

"Yes, yes, yes! This is what I just lost, very precious! Thank you so much, big brother. ”

The young man said excitedly and ran over to get his jade pendant back.

"It seems that we are very fate!" At this time, the middle-aged man who looked like a scribe smiled and said, "In the spring rain of Xiaximen, if the two brothers don't dislike it, we might as well go to the front to return the silver to the eldest lady, and also go to the Fuhuali restaurant in front to have a glass of wine by the way?"

"Thank you for your ......"

Without waiting, after the young swordsman finished speaking, the young man rushed to say:

"That's good, I don't have any silver with me!"

"Since it's the old man's treat, I don't want you to spend a penny!" Ximen Chunyu said with a laugh.

"Well, I'm hungry, so let's go!" the boy touched his belly involuntarily, and the belly that was growling with hunger took the lead and said, "Now, I think, even a cow can eat it!"

Seeing this, the young swordsman pursed his lips and smiled, shook his head, as if he was a little scoundrel, but followed the steps and walked up. And Ximen Chunyu smiled more amiably, and he said:

"What a good boy!"

As he spoke, he turned back to the young swordsman and asked:

"I haven't asked the young man's name yet!"

"In Xia Nanjian!" the young swordsman hugged his sword and saluted back, "Seniors give me more advice!"

As they spoke, they had followed the young man through the big chestnut tree at the corner, and at the opposite crossing, there was indeed a middle-aged woman who had lost her soul, where she was depressed, listless, and crying.

The boy exclaimed in surprise:

"Hey, my aunt is still here. With that, he excitedly crossed the street and walked over.

"Look at this little brother, he is as thin and delicate as a woman," the two stopped across the street, watched the boy jump and run over, and saw his weak back, Ximen Chunyu said with emotion, "How can you withstand the chase of the Xiangyang three-headed snake!"

"A hero is a boy!" Nan Jian said with emotion as he looked at the other party.

The young man handed over a penny of silver to the eldest lady, which made her so excited that she was grateful, and hurriedly took out a piece of silver from it and said:

"Child, this is the money for the eldest lady to give you food and wine!"

But the boy insisted that he would not, and he said:

"Auntie, it's not easy for you to get up early and be greedy for darkness, you can collect this money! It's getting dark, you should go home quickly!"

When the eldest lady saw that he was so reverent, she took back the money, and hurried to the hearth, and took out a few pieces of baked bread, and said:

"Then you can try the baked cakes made by the eldest lady!"

"Okay!" the young man said as he took the eldest mother's hand, held a few fragrant baked cakes with lotus leaves, and said, "I'll taste the good baked cakes of the eldest lady." ”

Fuhuali Restaurant is located in the east of Jingzhou City, facing the mighty Yangtze River in the distance, standing on the roof of the restaurant, you can have a bird's-eye view of the Yangtze River;

Now that the table was full of delicacies and the pot of good wine, Ximen Chunyu took the lead in pouring fine wine for Nanjian and the young man, but the young man hurriedly snatched his wine glass and said with a smile:

"Senior, you're welcome, I'm born to drink wine, I'll eat more good dishes!"

"Little brother, talk fast!" Ximen Chunyu said with a smile, "Okay, then I won't be strong! ”

He finally filled himself again, picked up the wine glass and clinked glasses with Nanjian, and said with emotion:

"Nan Shaoxia's martial arts are world-famous, hoeing the strong and helping the weak, which really makes Ximen admire!" said that the two of them drank each other, and drank it all.

"The seniors have won the award!" Nan Jian said lightly, "Men practice martial arts, and they aim to be in all directions, this is the mood that everyone who practices martial arts has, why worry about it!"

"Alas! Nan Shaoxia said yes. Ximen Chunyu suddenly put down his wine glass and sighed and said, "It's just contemptible, a difficult life, bullied, life is better than death!"

"Oh, what kind of humiliation can't be shown by the seniors?" asked Nan Jian.

"There is a bull-headed tiger in Jingzhou City, I wonder if Nan Shaoxia has ever heard of it?" Ximen Chunyu said leisurely, "His name is Niuhu, just because he has practiced a strong tiger fist all the way, and there is no opponent on the ground in Jingzhou, so everyone calls him Niu-headed Tiger; In the spring of that year, I begged for a concubine, which was also a bit of a gesture, and was later targeted by the bull-headed tiger. In the past few years, not only my little concubine has been taken away by him, but even the family's property has been slowly eaten away by him!"

"Oh, there is such a thing," Nan Jian took the wine glass and drank it all, and then said lightly, "I want to see it, this bull-headed tiger, how many heads does it have, how many tigers does it have?"

"Not much, just a tiger, a head!" Suddenly there was a thunderous voice downstairs.

"Their people are here!" Ximen Chunyu stood up with a pale face and whispered.