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Small town.

Bluestone Street.

A fresh-looking and handsome teenager was striding forward.

His clothes were covered in dust and seemed to have been on his way for a long time.

His right hand held the hilt of his sword, which was carried on his shoulder.

It's a very long and wide sword.

It was also rare for someone to hold a sword in such a way.

Whenever they meet strange people, people always like to take a few more looks.

There were already many people on the street, and as soon as he appeared, he attracted a lot of onlookers and guidance.

But he didn't see all this.

He just drove on his own.

It's as if he lives only in his own world.

Everything that happened around him had nothing to do with him.

What was he thinking? Where was he going? No one knew!

Suddenly, seven or eight people appeared in front of him, the road was not big, these people stood in a row, looking at him with crooked necks and crooked heads, his way was completely blocked.

He didn't get angry, just said softly, "Please let me go." ”

No one moved.

At the head was a tall man, his hair was shiny and shiny, and a small strand of it hung down from his forehead to his chin.

"What's your name, where did you come from?" he asked, deliberately blowing on the strands of hair.

"My name is Shen Hanzhu, and I'm from where I came from. Shen Hanzhu replied coldly.

"Ge Laozi's mouth is quite hard, dare to talk to me like this, do you know who I am?" he clasped his hands in front of his chest, and one foot kept shaking rhythmically.

"I don't know!" Shen Hanzhu glanced at him contemptuously.

"Boom", and the gang laughed.

"Did you hear that, he didn't know about our Brother Yang!" someone shouted.

"What are you holding in your hand?" Brother Yang asked, pointing to the snow sword.

"Sword!"

"Sword, such a wide sword?"

"Yes!"

"Pull it out and show us?" Brother Yang said, gesturing.

Shen Hanzhu raised his eyebrows and said, "You can't pull it out." ”

"Why can't you pull it out?"

"Because when the sword comes out of its sheath, it gets bloody. ”

Brother Yang began to blow the strand of hair again: "It's made up, right?"

The people behind him also coaxed.

"Whoever makes it up must be made up. ”

"Who believes him?"

"Is this possible? Will anyone believe it? It's almost the same as deceiving a three-year-old. ”

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Shen Hanzhu said truthfully: "It's not made up, this sword has aura, and it will get blood when it comes out of the sheath." If you want me to pull it out, which of you will let it stab a sword?"

Brother Yang shouted: "I don't believe it!" After speaking, he rushed up to grab the sword.

The people behind him looked at Du Le, and they looked at Shen Hanzhu as if they were watching a joke about to appear.

But this time, they got the object of the joke wrong.

When Brother Yang was about to pounce in front of him, Shen Hanzhu quickly turned sideways to the side. Brother Yang pounced in the air, couldn't hold his feet, and rushed forward three steps with "kicking and kicking", and almost fell.

Brother Yang suddenly felt that he had lost face, and punched Shen Hanzhu.

Shen Hanzhu didn't let it go this time, but aimed his sword scabbard at Brother Yang's fist.

The scabbard was very wide, and Brother Yang's fist hit the scabbard firmly, and the fist was immediately released, and the back of his hand was swollen, making him scream in pain.

Shen Hanzhu looked at him and shook his head and said, "You are very unlucky. ”

Seeing that Brother Yang was at a loss, the group all rushed up and swung their fists at Shen Hanzhu.

Only a series of "clanging" sounds could be heard, and the fists of these people all hit the scabbard without exception. The screams rang out.

Shen Hanzhu shook his head again and said, "You guys are all unlucky today. ”

Seeing this, Brother Yang didn't suffer the loss in front of him, but his mouth still found a sentence to go down the steps: "Boy, you wait, I'll settle accounts with you another day." ”

After saying that, he scolded and took the gang away.

Shen Hanzhu hadn't taken two steps before Brother Yang came back with those people.

Shen Hanzhu frowned and said, "Haven't fought enough?"

Brother Yang said: "I'm not here to fight this time. ”

"Why are you still coming to me for a fight?"

Brother Yang spread his left hand, and there were a few silver beans in his palm, he raised his left hand high, dropped the silver beans one by one, and then took them one by one with his right hand.

"See, it's five taels of silver, and if you're willing to do me a favor, it's yours." Brother Yang said.

Shen Hanzhu smiled: "Do I know you?"

Brother Yang was stunned and said, "I don't know." ”

Shen Hanzhu smiled even more happily: "People you don't know will have friendships, right?"

Brother Yang replied very realistically: "Of course people I don't know have friendship!"

Shen Hanzhu pretended to be very curious and looked at Brother Yang's eyes and said, "If you don't have a relationship, you still want to ask me to help?"

Brother Yang actually nodded: "Yes, what sounds good is help, and what is bad is a transaction! Because, you can earn a sum of money!"

After speaking, he deliberately took the silver a little higher and shook it in front of Shen Hanzhu's eyes.

Shen Hanzhu seemed to be a little moved: "I helped you, and all the money in your hand will belong to me?"

"Yes!"

Shen Hanzhu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "Really?"

"Really, are you willing to help?" Brother Yang said a little proudly.

"Don't help!" The smile on Shen Hanzhu's face suddenly disappeared.

Brother Yang's face changed suddenly: "You kid dare to play tricks on me?!"

Shen Hanzhu looked at Brother Yang's raised hand and said, "Do you still want to fight?"

Brother Yang thought about the loss he had suffered just now, and knew that he couldn't beat Shen Hanzhu, so he had to put his hand down and leave with the gang again, and when he left, his teeth itched with hatred.

When has a group of people who are usually used to showing off their might have suffered such a loss?

This time, Brother Yang didn't come again, and Shen Hanzhu finally walked out of the street.

But on the other side of the street, he saw Brother Yang again.

At this time, he was alone, leaning against the mossy wall, looking at him obliquely.

Shen Hanzhu glanced at him and said, "I really hope that you are not waiting for me." ”

Brother Yang didn't blow the strand of hair this time, but shook his head and shook it up: "I'm sorry, I'm waiting for you." ”

Shen Hanzhu said expressionlessly: "I will still let you continue to be disappointed." ”

Brother Yang said: "You listen to me first, here's the thing, my name is Yang Wu, I have a brother, named Yang Wen, his son was arrested by the Tang family the day before yesterday, saying that someone in the Tang family has a strange illness and needs to eat the heart of a child to be cured." Now that the child is in the hands of others, the two couples are in pain, I know that you can do martial arts, so I want to ask you for a favor......"

Shen Hanzhu interrupted him and said, "Tang family, is it the Sichuan Tang Sect?"

Yang Wu nodded vigorously and said, "Yes, yes, it's that Tang Sect." ”

Shen Hanzhu asked, "What is the name of the person who captured your brother's child?"

Yang Wudao: "Tang Shiyi!"

Shen Hanzhu pondered for a moment and asked, "Tang Shiyi, does he have a sister named Tang Shirong?"

Yang Wu blinked his eyes twice and said, "Tang Shirong is his uncle's daughter, and she should be older than him. ”

Shen Hanzhu said "oh".

"Are you willing to help with this?" Yang Wu asked happily.

"Take me to see your brother!" Shen Hanzhu said.

Yang Wu spread out his palms and said, "Then is this silver enough?"

Shen Hanzhu glanced at him coldly and said, "It's far away!"

Yang Wu stuck out his tongue vigorously behind him.

In a low room, Shen Hanzhu met Yang Wen and his wife.

Yang Wen was thin and dark, and he kept bowing his head in frustration and silent, while his wife had already cried into a tearful person.

Judging from the dress of the two couples, they know at a glance that they are loyal and generous.

Shen Hanzhu thought to himself: They are also brothers, how can the gap be so big?

Yang Wu pointed at Shen Hanzhu and introduced, "Brother, this is the big, big, big, big, big hero I invited for you! His martial arts skills are high, and there is hope for saving the child this time." ”

Yang Wendao: "You mingle with the ruffians and hooligans on the street every day, who can you invite?

Yang Wu hurriedly shook his hand and said, "Brother, this time it's really, the eight of us can't beat him." I said I was going to help you get the kid out, and I'm going to do it!"

Yang Wen looked at Shen Hanzhu and said, "This hero, don't listen to my brother's nonsense, what kind of family is the Tang Sect? ”

Shen Hanzhu said: "You don't have to worry about this, I have my own measure, the reason why I want to come to see you is mainly to hear what you say, is what your brother said true?"

Yang Wen wiped his tears and said: "What he said is true, but the Tang family can't afford to mess with it!"

One sentence is enough.

That's what Shen Hanzhu wants!

As soon as Yang Wen finished saying this, Shen Hanzhu walked out.

The snow sword shimmered silver in the setting sun.