Next to the official road, a pergola was erected in front of several wooden houses, seven or eight tables were placed, and a large tea character was written on the tall cloth banner, but it was a tea house for passers-by to rest and quench their thirst. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Fang Baiyi slowly paced into the tea room, picked a table and sat down, before he could summon it, the diligent tea doctor had already served a plate of dim sum, and placed a black porcelain bowl in front of him, serving a pot of bitter tea, and said to the guest officer, please use it slowly, then humbly bowed down and smiled, and retreated to the side.

It was still early, and there were only three or five guests in the tea house, which seemed unusually quiet.

A middle-aged man in a brocade robe also occupies a table exclusively, and he didn't drink tea but asked for a good daughter red on the altar, and it was not refreshing to swallow the heavy drink. The complexion is slightly dark, but there is no beard on the outer lip in the thirties, the eyes are clear, the nose is straight and the mouth is wide.

Sitting sideways, his right leg curled up and stepped on the bench, he picked up the wine jar with one hand and poured a few large sips, and the slightest wine stain escaped from the corner of his mouth.

At a table on the right, three young men and women sat upright. The girl sitting at the bottom looked the youngest, her smart eyes revealed the eccentricity of the elf, the small and delicate cherry lips under the nose were ruddy, the purple dress wrapped the delicate body, and a silver sheathed short sword was placed obliquely in front of her, inlaid with a ruby of the jade.

Across from him sat a young man with a thick face and a long, unsheathed knife with a handle more than two feet long.

The woman at the top is a colorful dress, with high temples, tasseled hairpins trembling slightly, dotted with beaded flowers, lightly sweeping moth eyebrows, double pupils cutting water, finger-breakable skin white and greasy like fat, lips pursed, Yan like Danguo, a bunch of emerald ribbon waist, suddenly showing the figure of Na, Qianqian's thin waist, Yingying grasped.

The light and spiritual sword was placed horizontally on the table, and the scabbard did not have any ornaments, but it revealed a simple atmosphere.

"It's so bitter......"

The girl in the purple dress took a sip of tea, and the willow leaves bent her eyebrows almost frowned together, spit out her fragrant tongue coquettishly, wrinkled her delicate nose, and said.

The young man on the opposite side shook his head and sighed: "The tea is cloudy, and the bitterness is sweet to come to the top of the tea, little pitiful, you must know that this tea tasting is the same as being a person and doing things, it is all bitter first and then sweet, only by eating bitter and bitter, can you become a master, he is successful day by day, despises the four seas, and scolds Fang Xuan......"

It's just that before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the girl in the purple dress, pursed her lips disdainfully, and sneered: "I can't afford to lose, you don't have to show off that little sour here, you know that you are an entourage guard, and those who don't know think that you are a generation of writers, famous Confucians, who despise the four seas and scold Fang Xuan?

"You ......"

The young man opened his mouth several times to explain, but the girl cleverly intercepted the words, and there were many excuses, but he couldn't say a word.

"You can't afford to lose, you are really full of wealth, exporting chapters, quoting scriptures. The girl in the purple dress didn't want to let it go, stretched out her little white hand and shook it, her eyes were sly, and said, "Actually, it's a belly of straw bales, you said it yourself, how many characters do you know?" Don't say that I bullied you, as long as you know how many it is, I will write you a word of service, and I will serve you tea and pour water in the future......."

Four slender fingers are forked, flicking back and forth, wrinkling their noses, a pair of smart big eyes are black and white, blinking long eyelashes, and it is difficult to hide the smug wisdom.

"Go!" the young man waved impatiently.

The girl in the purple dress was unusually persistent, shaking her little hand and asking, "Tell me, how much is this?"

"Four. The young man looked impatient and said heavily.

"Four?" The smart eyes bent into crescents, and the girl in the purple dress turned her thumb curled up in the palm of her hand, and said, "What about this? Doesn't this count? Hehe, I can't afford to lose, until today I know that you are not only a belly of straw bales, but also can't count, hehe......"

"You, poor little man, you dare to deceive!" said the young man angrily, looking at the girl's dexterous fingers.

The girl raised her eyebrows slightly, and said with a look of anger: "What's wrong with you?" Who made you so stupid, but you remember, this girl's name is Xiao Keling, not a little pitiful, you dare to call me a little pitiful, see how I clean you up." ”

"You little girl, and you ...... back" The young man's face changed slightly, and his waist was slightly stiff and he was about to stand up.

"Enough!"

The woman in the colorful dress sitting at the top of the place seemed to be thoughtful, and she didn't hear of the two bickering. At this time, his face was slightly gloomy, and his autumn-like eyes flashed a little unhappy, and he said: "Little pitiful, I can't afford to lose, you two are not annoying, since the time you went out, you have been arguing all the way, you are not annoying, I am annoyed, don't forget, what are we coming out for." ”

Seeing that the woman in the colorful dress had an angry face, the little poor and couldn't afford to lose suddenly died down, and he no longer dared to be presumptuous, and drank tea in a proper manner.

Poor little and can't afford to lose?

Hearing the names of the two, Fang Baiyi smiled secretly in his heart, but his eyes looked at the middle-aged man in a brocade robe, his fingers were slender and dexterous, and he grasped the wine jar steadily, without spilling a drop of wine. smiled faintly, there was a little more deep meaning in his eyes, and he could almost assert in his heart that the middle-aged man in the brocade robe in front of him was the world's first thief who won the rivers and lakes with his light skills, Situ Kong.

Transfiguration can change a person's appearance, and the master can even become another person completely, with no similar body shape and face shape.

However, the hands are the most likely to show flaws, even if there is a change, it is only a change in skin color, full of calluses, and even dry and cracked, but no one has ever dared to use techniques such as bone shrinkage and deformability to change the metacarpophalangeal joints.

You must know that people in the rivers and lakes sleep in the open, lick blood from the knife edge, and whether they can save their lives mostly depends on the two palms, if the hands are flexible and restricted, it is tantamount to tying their arms and letting others slaughter.

His eyes were as sharp as knives, and when he turned his eyes, Fang Baiyi had already recognized the hands of the middle-aged man in the brocade robe, which were no different from the old beggar he saw on the mountain road. What's more, he also witnessed with his own eyes that Situ Kong's skillful suicide hand Tie Sheng stole the wordless heavenly book, which was as smart as a snake, and quietly swept away the wordless heavenly book with only a single hair.

Recognizing Situ Kong, who stole the wordless Heavenly Book, Fang Baiyi did not intend to snatch it and grudge against this empty master.

Tracing the whereabouts of the wordless Book of Heaven along the way, Fang Baiyi just wanted to find out the authenticity of the Book of Heaven. disappeared for more than a hundred years, this time suddenly appeared on the rivers and lakes, it is a matter of his own body, even if he is homesick, like an arrow, at this time he has to temporarily put down his mind, turn to the rivers and lakes, and track down the wordless book of heaven.

Previously, if it weren't for the fact that the young man who looked like his childhood playmate Tie Sheng would get out safely, Fang Baiyi would never have made a quick move, and had a grudge against the bloody hand Tong Tian, a big devil who killed people without blinking, and buried hidden dangers for the elders and relatives in the family.

Just thinking of this, I couldn't help frowning slightly.

Thinking of Tie Sheng's eyes, there was nothing empty, without a trace of waves. Although they have been separated for fifteen years, they have grown up with each other, but they still have some childhood shadows on their bodies, even if they can't be recognized at a glance, they will always have a sense of déjà vu like themselves.

Tie Sheng, on the other hand, was a little too indifferent, and when he saw himself, there was no change in his eyes, as if he had never met him.

Suddenly, Fang Baiyi felt something, looked up at the outside of the tea house, and saw a group of more than ten people striding on the official road, with different blades in their hands, but they were cold and fierce. Looking at their clothes, they are all wrapped in red scarves, and their clothes are like fire, rusty with red glow.

sighed secretly, but the turmoil became more and more intense, even behemoths like Oriental Huoyun City couldn't bear it, and they appeared one after another, involved in this wordless heavenly book dispute.

When he was a child, he was guided by the teacher hired by his family, Fang Baiyi was not a stranger to the major forces on the rivers and lakes, and he knew something about their respective unique marks, and he recognized at a glance that he was a person from Eastern Huoyun City, but it was unknown which hall and which altar he belonged to.

Situ Kong, a middle-aged man in a brocade robe, also had a slight condensation in his eyes, and whispered to himself: "Qimen Thirteen Eagles? I can't imagine that Dongfang Huoyun City has even recruited them, this river and lake have been silent for so many years, like a pool of stagnant water, and now it seems that they are not willing to be lonely and ready to move." ”

Qimen Thirteen Eagles and others broke into the tea house, occupied four or five tables and sat down, patted the table, called for the tea doctor to pour the tea, and suddenly broke the original tranquility in the tea house.

"Big brother, since our brother threw himself into the Oriental Huoyun City, he has never done a thing to make a name for himself, and he is full of unpopular business all day long, this time with Cui and Qi, the two hall masters, we will definitely complete this important thing, so that the rabbit cubs of several other halls can see, our Qimen Thirteen Eagles are also well-known figures in the rivers and lakes. ”

The fifth eldest of the thirteen eagles of Qimen, with a full face and beard, thick eyebrows and eyes, raised his head and poured a large bowl of spirits, slapped the nine-ring purple gold knife on the table, and shouted.

Lao Wu shouted like this, and someone immediately chimed in: "Yes, if our brother can win the wordless heavenly book and present it to the city lord, in the future in the Eastern Huoyun City, who would dare to underestimate our brother." ”

"That's a good point! In this way, our brothers will enjoy endless glory and wealth in the future, hahaha......"

"Big brother, when the time comes, the few top fans in Cuifang Building will all belong to our brothers......"

The noisy and noisy noise, as if it had come true, carried away, frivolous words tend to be obscene, like the green-skinned scoundrels on the streets.

Fang Baiyi couldn't help frowning slightly, Dongfang Huoyun City is known as a chivalrous name, with a good reputation in the rivers and lakes, faintly and Shaolin Wudang and other six major sects are equally famous, the city lord Li Zhenhai is fair, vigorous and resolute, and has a very good personal relationship with the three friends of the rivers and lakes, and belongs to the righteous forces of the rivers and lakes.

It's just that among the subordinates, how can there be such a thing as the Thirteen Eagles of Qimen, between words and deeds, there is no righteousness.

The woman in the colorful dress who sat with the little poor and couldn't afford to lose, it seemed that she didn't like the noise of the thirteen eagles of Qimen, her eyebrows frowned slightly, her expression was impatient, and she got up and walked outside the tea house.

Seeing this, the little pity also dropped a small piece of broken silver, grabbed the short sword, and quickly followed with the loss.

But I didn't want this action, and suddenly made the eyes of the thirteen eagles of Qimen who had not paid attention to it shine, the bright eyes of the woman in the colorful dress were good, magnificent, graceful, graceful like a dragon, pitiful and delicate, and the eyebrows were beautiful and refined, like a green lotus after the rain, all of which made people feel amazing and inexplicable.

The fifth man with a beard on his face whistled and said jokingly: "The two little ladies of Peugeot, if they can kiss Fangze, my fifth child is worth dying." ”

"Hahaha, fifth brother, this is really a comparison of goods, compared with these two little ladies, those top fans in Cuifang Building are simply ugly. Someone from the Thirteen Eagles of Qimen followed suit.

"Two little ladies, come and have a drink with our brothers, keep you happy, hahaha......"

The woman in the colorful dress had something important to do, and she was in a hurry, and she didn't want to make more trouble on the rivers and lakes, but the Qimen Thirteen Eagles were speechless, and she was compared with the dusty woman in Cuifang Building. Born in a noble family, he is respected on weekdays, how could he have suffered such humiliation, and his eyes suddenly shone with a chill.

The little pity was even more willow eyebrows, apricot eyes were wide open, and he said angrily: "What a group of things who don't know death, dare to insult my young lady, they should gouge out their eyes and cut their tongues, and kill them with sticks and canes!"

I couldn't afford to lose and didn't speak, but it was a long knife with an oblique finger, the cold light was dazzling, and the eyes were full of fierceness, and the killing intent was pervasive.

"Yo! The two little ladies are quite spicy, Lao Tzu likes this kind of fierce temperament the most, and the training is like a wild horse under the crotch, that feeling, enough taste!"

"Hahaha......"

The Thirteen Eagles of Qimen didn't care at all, their words were explicit, and they burst into laughter, as if they had eaten a few women in Chinese clothes, and they were wanton and arrogant.

"Look for death!"

The little poor screamed angrily, and with one step, he had already come to the bearded old five, and the sheathed short sword slashed a silver light, which was straight on the mouth of the bearded old five. Blood splattered, and more than a dozen white flowers flew out, and with a blow of anger, it almost ripped the head of the bearded old five.

The thirteen eagles of Qimen were all stunned, with their martial arts, they didn't even see how the little poor crossed a few zhang and bypassed a few tables to get closer. I only felt that there was a flower in front of me, and the fifth child had been pumped out, but before he could even scream, he had passed out.

"Little girl, you're tired of it. ”

With a roar, the remaining twelve eagles overturned the tables, chairs and benches, and each blade surrounded them.

Before the Qimen Thirteen Eagles took refuge in the Eastern Huoyun City, they had been crisscrossing Jiangsu and Zhejiang for many years, and they were also first-class masters in the rivers and lakes. The masters of Dongfang Huoyun City are like clouds, and the Thirteen Eagles of Qimen are not as happy as they want, but they have never suffered such a big loss, and they slapped their faces in public.

Furious, under the share of honor and disgrace, he can't care about pity and cherish the jade, and he can't wait to let the little poor corpse be on the spot.

Seeing this, he shouted loudly, waved his long knife to bring up the heavy phantom, strode forward to meet him, and the short soldiers were in close contact, and the clanging sound was endless, and they suddenly became a ball.

The little pity annoyed that he was speechless, shameless and obscene, insulting his own lady, and even more ruthless. The short sword was never unsheathed, but with Xuan Ao's body shape and footwork, it hit the mouths of the twelve eagles one after another, and the teeth in the mouth were almost crushed.

Qimen Thirteen Eagles made a statement to tease the woman in the colorful skirt, Fang Baiyi was also secretly annoyed, not ashamed of being a person, and had broken several pieces of the black porcelain bowl, wanting to give Qimen Thirteen Eagles some hardships in secret. But I didn't want to be pitiful and fast, and in the blink of an eye, the bearded old man had pulled out his teeth and passed out.

It's just that he can see the little pitiful figure footwork, but his eyes are slightly condensed, and he sighs secretly, and Mr.'s voice and smile come to mind.

Eight steps of the maze, nine styles of the dragon!

When Mr. taught martial arts, he specially warned Fang Baiyi, saying that his martial arts were only for life and self-defense, and he should never easily reveal his martial arts in ordinary times, so as not to cause unprovoked trouble. In the future, if you encounter someone who uses the same martial arts, you must never be an enemy of them, and you should help them as much as possible and make friends with them.

Although I don't know what it means, I don't dare to forget my teachings, but I also have a desire to find out what is going on.

Mr. has a mysterious origin, no one knows his roots, and his family only regarded him as a down-and-out literati back then, but he didn't want to have peerless martial arts. For more than ten years, Fang Baiyi has also thought about it several times, but he is incomprehensible.

This encounter with the woman in the colorful skirt, her subordinates actually showed the martial arts in the unknown martial arts classics, and the origin must be related to Mr.

As soon as the two sides fought, Situ Kong had already hid aside with the wine jar in his arms, his eyes were bright, and there was an inexplicable smile on his face, watching the two sides fight with interest. It's just that after a few glances, the black light in the palm of the palm flashed slightly, and it had disappeared in the blink of an eye, and I don't know where it was hidden.

"Poor little one, I can't afford to lose, don't waste time, kill them, we have to hurry. ”

Seeing that although the little pitiful shot was heavy, it did not hurt the killer, the woman in the colorful dress couldn't help frowning slightly, revealing a little impatience, and urged. The woman in the colorful dress was noble, and she was not a person who loved to kill, but the Thirteen Eagles of Qimen compared her to a woman in the wind and dust of the Qinglou, and she made foul remarks and flirtation, but it also made her angry and unbearable, so she moved to kill.

It's just that before the words fell, I heard someone outside the tea house laugh and said: "What a big breath! If you want to fight and kill, you dare to treat my Eastern Huoyun City as nothing." ”

Several figures swept from the official road, their figures swayed, and they appeared in the messy tea house.