So, Nan Jian walked in front of Yuan Pingyue, the leader of the beggar gang again, "Yuan gang leader," he said to him, "Thank you for the warm hospitality, I heard the news that the five heroes said that there is a cheap flower language, and I will say goodbye next, or go and see what is going on." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Yuan Pingyue, the leader of the beggar gang, also bowed to him in return, "Good thing, good thing!" he said, "Then please ask Nan Shaoxia to go quickly, so as not to pass by Mrs. Zun again." After the reunion of the brothers and the wife, you might as well come to our beggars again. So, the four of Nanjian turned back to the beggar gang association, led the accompanying horses, and followed the sedan chair of the five monsters of Jiangdu Wangluanfeng Inn.

After everyone left, only a group of beggars led by Taojiang Sanxia and gang leader Yuan Pingyue were left on the street, "Three friends!" Yuan Pingyue, the leader of the beggar gang, looked at the three Taojiang Sanxia with an angry expression, and said word by word, "Now please tell me what the three are dissatisfied with our beggar gang, and they have to commit murder like this." ”

The three of them glanced at each other, and then Niu Tiancheng, who had three wisps of hair, smiled at Yuan Pingyue, the leader of the beggar gang, "It's all a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding!" He and Yuan Pingyue bowed their hands and said, "We were on the road ahead, and someone from the Gui Gang happened to walk past us. Therefore, we mistakenly believe that the person who stole the money bag is him, and it is because of this misunderstanding. ”

Hearing them say this, Yuan Pingyue, the leader of the beggar gang, was furious, after all, there were dozens of brothers in the gang who were wounded by swords, and six brothers were injured! Therefore, he snorted coldly and said: "The three of you are so cruel, for such a trivial matter, you have disregarded people's lives and wielded swords to kill people." Your behavior is really outrageous, and today the old man will do the right thing for heaven and bring justice to those who have always been bullied by you. ”

When the three of them heard this, they were not alarmed, but on the contrary they laughed, as if they heard a rabbit and a wolf say, "I'm going to eat you." "Is it just this stick in your hand!" they pointed to Yuan Pingyue, the leader of the beggar gang, and said, "Forget it, don't be bored here! Since we all said that it was a misunderstanding just now, everyone took a step back and opened the sky, why bother to make a big fuss!"

"That's fine!" said Yuan Pingyue, the leader of the beggar gang, "then you will do it yourself and kill yourself to apologize to our dead brothers." ”

When the three of them heard him say this, they knew that a fierce battle was inevitable, and they no longer laughed wildly. At this moment, the corners of the bright eyes of the one-eyed dragon Kang Baichuan began to jump violently. For in his one eye he saw a fire, a fire that was about to be consumed against them. So, they drew their swords again.

In the hot early summer, there was not a single wind in the streets, and the world seemed to freeze in this hot moment! There was a dark cloud drifting in the sky, as if to block the sun and give shade to the hot Phoenix City. However, the beggars and the three swordsmen standing in the street no longer felt the heat at this time. All they could feel was the silence and heaviness before the decisive battle.

Suddenly, there was a sound of wind in the middle of the street! Even if it was wind, it was not east-west, north-south, but a stick sweeping from left to right, and from right to left, making a sound and bringing out a fierce wind. At that moment, for the first time, the gang members of the beggar gang witnessed that their gang leader waved the stick in his hand, just like the third prince of Nezha wielding the dragon training whip in his hand, stirring the ocean, making the boundless stormy waves overwhelming, making the sun dull and the midsummer cold. It also made this hot and unbearable street suddenly turn into a murderous and miserable Senluo Hell!

The three swordsmen were startled, and the expressions on their faces were like ghosts in the middle of the night, and they were like cold-blooded zombies, their faces were unusually pale. Of course, it's not that they haven't heard that the beggar gang leader is very powerful. They didn't believe that no matter how powerful a stick was, it could be stronger than the steel sword in his hand. Therefore, they have never taken this group of people who ask for food in their eyes, and they have never looked at them as human beings!

The stick, what an ordinary weapon! It originated from a piece of wood on the mountain, but in the hands of Yuan Pingyue, the leader of the beggar gang, a legend was written! It gave birth to greatness from the ordinary, and raised the mediocre things of the mountains and forests and the sword in the hands of the general to the same noble height! It also made the loneliness of the beggar clothed with a magical color!

The beggar leader's stick was furious, like an eight-clawed golden dragon sweeping the ground with infinite majesty, and after a few clanging sounds! The earth was like a nursery after a severe frost, everything withered and withered, and at that moment, all that could be heard was the desolate ticking sound of rain in front of the eaves! Unfortunately, this ticking sound was not the sound of dripping water under the eaves. It was the sound of dripping blood, the sound of blood spilling from the mouths of the three swordsmen, dripping from the stone slabs beneath their feet.

Because, the stick of Yuan Pingyue, the leader of the beggar gang, broke the Adam's apple of the three heroes of Momoyama!

In such a hot sun, carrying a sedan chair and running barefoot through the middle of the street, no one would think that this is a very interesting thing. Anyone would think that this is a bad omen!

And, followed by three horses and four people. And on the white horse, there was a man and a woman, and a little monkey. The man has a sword on his back and a backpack, and the woman has to hold the man with a monkey in her arms! And on the other two horses, the man in purple with his empty hands, has a broad and heavy face on his dark face; it seems that such a person, when he meets a tiger on his head, must also come forward to see if it is a male or female!

The man in the white robe seemed to be a little handsome, but between his eyebrows, there was always a worry that could not be dissolved, making his desires also like an infinitely wide universe, with infinitely wide desires. His iron spear shone in the cold light under the scorching sun, which surprised those who walked by! Fearing that as soon as he got excited, he stabbed the sharp tip of the spear in his chest. So, the people who walked, seeing his momentum, flashed to the side!

After a while, they followed the sedan chair to the door of the Luanfeng Inn. Nanjian stepped off the horse and hugged Ren Siyun down. He raised his head and looked at the luxurious inn, with its open doors and vermilion wood, telling passers-by about the high-end decoration. The plaque hanging on the lintel is solemn and majestic, it is the guarantee of quality, and it is a wordless promise. Looking inside, the spacious hall, the tables and stools are neat, the windows are bright and clean, it seems that eating in such a place, even if you eat pickles, you can taste the good mood of eating dragon meat!

However, the sedan chair of the five monsters in Jiangdu fell at the door, but the people inside did not come out, so the words of the people inside floated out: "Nan Shaoxia, Luanfeng Inn has arrived, I won't bother you if you go in by yourself!"

Nan Jian was very excited, he bowed his hand to the sedan chair and thanked him, "Thank you five heroes for your guidance!" He said, "Why don't the five heroes stay for a while, wait for Nan to talk about the wine and thank you for one or two!"

"You're welcome, Nan Daxia!" said the person inside, "Your husband and wife are reunited, we will meet each other in the future, and we will say goodbye!" The voice fell, and the four black-faced woodcutters lifted the sedan chair and kicked and ran towards the center of the street in front.

Seeing them walking away, Nan Jian couldn't help but sigh deeply! "What a strange five people. ”

"Why do they always sit in the sedan chair and refuse to come down to meet each other!" Yang Peng said as he stood behind Nanjian and looked at the sedan chair that was far away.

Gongsun Kang laughed loudly, "They are ashamed of themselves and dare not see people!" He said, "There are five people sitting in a sedan chair, who is willing to show their faces." ”

"Not necessarily!" Suddenly, a voice came from the counter of the inn, "the five of them, if they come out, you won't talk like this after you see it!"

When everyone heard this, they turned around and saw a middle-aged man dressed like a scribe standing at the counter of the inn. He wore a red-colored silk robe with two neatly trimmed beards. Two shallow dimples could be seen on the white skin, and he looked at everyone with a smile like a spring breeze on his face. (To be continued.) )