Volume 1 Chapter 14 Xiao Nanshan
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Xiaonan Mountain is located in the southwest of Wumeng Mountain, the mountains are beautiful and the water is clear, although there is no majestic Mount Tai, it is also small and exquisite, there is a different flavor, however, what people talk about is the small martial arts event once every three years, this is the dragon gate of the newcomers, "no one asks about the cold and summer for ten years, once the world is famous", it naturally gathers the martial arts people, and also makes the fame of Xiaonanshan gradually flourish.
Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, where there are rivers and lakes, there are inns, no, the little guy who broke his leg is the happiest, although he can't go to the 'party', but the interesting things of the rivers and lakes also add to the fun of life, in the shouting of the guests, the smiling face is a little stiff, and no one pays attention to his little person, after a while, the inn is full of people, and it seems to be messy, the strange thing is that none of the five tables in the hall are close, and the little guy looks at the door from time to time, muttering quietly," Last time was this hour, why was it late this time, shouldn't be, shouldn't be, "I was suspicious, I didn't dare to pull down the work in my hand, and shouted loudly." This lord, your tea, that lord, your wine will be served immediately, you wait a minute!"
A burst of laughter came from outside the door, and the voices in the inn suddenly became much quieter.
"Which royal family?" Someone asked.
"Brother, you're new here, you don't even know about the Wang family." With a look of disdain, he still explained, "The Dongshan Wang family knows no, someone can pinch you to death with a little finger." Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½β
"Ah!" As a rookie in the rivers and lakes, he suddenly felt a cold neck, hurriedly touched his hands, and stared at the door tightly.
Greeting the door is a big man with a beard, a burly body, a strong and powerful pace, bare-handed, followed by five or six people, with an extraordinary appearance, there are talking and laughing sitting at the table in the center, no need to say hello, a small guy seems to have prepared the tea, the pastries are quickly arranged, and consciously stand aside.
The bearded man swept around casually, and everywhere he looked, he dodged, and the voice in the hall was even quieter, "Hmph, there are not a few decent ones, Wang only hates no opponent, but it's not enjoyable, it's not enjoyable." Five or six entourage children and nephews hurriedly echoed and boasted, "Fifth uncle, at such a small gathering, you can poke a large piece of your little finger to death." The bearded man listened to it and was very useful.
"I heard Brother Wang's disgusted smell from afar, and I was not afraid of the wind and flashed my tongue. β
"Zhuge Pifu! The surname of the barbarian is also worthy of being here to spread wildness!" The words fell, and the handsome young man next to the bearded man immediately shot the tea cup on the table at the speaker's place.
"Junior, didn't the adults in your family teach you etiquette?" I saw that the teacup came back without dripping, and there was another dark energy, and the handsome young man wanted to take it, and the bearded man split the tea cup with one palm, "Zhuge Kong, it's not ashamed to bully the juniors, and you have the ability to eat your uncle." β
Many people are stretching their necks and opening their eyes to see a good fight.
"Wang Zishan, I don't compare brute force with reckless people, ha, next time I ask for advice. I saw the person who was talking and laughing, dressed in white, with a clear face, a sword in his hand, followed by six or seven people, all dressed in white, holding a sword, and the two sides passed by, and the entourage of the two sides had already exchanged eyes for dozens of rounds, and went straight to the table in the southeast corner, and immediately there was a small servant serving tea and standing aside.
The atmosphere in the hall gradually became depressed, and the spectators upstairs also felt pressured, and many of them had wet backs.
With a 'whoosh', a straw hat flew towards Wang Zishan, "Your subordinates are defeated, and you will be embarrassed again." As he spoke, he grabbed the straw hat, the straw hat was shattered immediately, and the little guy next to him hurriedly wiped it clean and reloaded it with tea and pastries.
"It's been three years, and I haven't forgotten the shame of the year, and this time, I will let you taste the power of this son. β
"Don't talk about first-class kung fu, the tricks in your hands are commonplace, your uncle is still afraid that he won't be able to enjoy the fight, and he won't have as much luck as last time, hum." β
"This time it's going to blow your mind. β
"A group of tortoises that can't see the light, can you hide your black charcoal face in black, hmph, like some guys, black and white, you guys, haha. β
I saw that Zhuge Kong's entourage was about to scold, but was stopped by Zhuge Kong's eyes.
Sure enough, the six or seven people who entered the door were all dressed in black, all wearing straw hats, and they didn't find their faces, but the leader was a black charcoal face, but now their faces were completely purple, and those fire-breathing eyes had already killed people who didn't accumulate virtue on their mouths several times, however, the beard just glanced at it, and the meaning of that look was probably 'I'll just say you, what can you do to me.' When the black charcoal face passed by the beard table, suddenly, a palm split the beard, and the beard met it with both palms, only to see that the beard did not move, and the black charcoal face retreated slightly, "Huang Liang, you still haven't grown in the slightest in the past few years, haha, go back quickly, and come back to the competition after ten or eight years of practice, so as not to lose the face of those old guys of your Huang family." β
"Haha, I'm just three points of strength, but you have to fight with all your might, I see that you are old, go home and retire, this is the world of young people, you are old, can you still eat?"
"You! your uncle didn't beat you alive this time, and your uncle retired to the rivers and lakes, you!" Wang Zishan is most afraid of others saying that he is old, and he doesn't like others to ask him if he can eat, once, someone hurt him on this issue, and the other person wailed that he died in five days, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he didn't dare to say anything when he came, but he just looked at the person who made Wang Zishan angry like this, "Xiao Er, you are blind, quickly." Give Lao Tzu five catties of beef, no, twenty catties of beef, ten pots of high-quality wine, hurry!
The little guy next to him didn't dare to breathe, and went to run errands in a hurry, just afraid that he would die if he ran slowly.
"Idiot!" everyone in the Huang family who had just sat in the southwest corner were scolding, "No brain, empty brute force, just like this in a few words, at best, he is a reckless man." β
The more Wang Zishan thought about it, the more angry he became, and he slapped the table in a hurry, "Is the shopkeeper dead, the uncle won't come up again, see if the uncle doesn't demolish your broken inn." β
Wu Yifan heard this domineering rude man from afar, you can imagine a mouth full of droplets, a vulgar person, I'm afraid that he is the scum of the family, when he led the crowd into the hall, all the eyes looked over, and the blandness of his face gradually became disdain, he knew that the Wumengshan forces really had no status, although this inn was not small, but they were delayed on their way, this hot meal had not yet been eaten, just saw that there were two tables in the hall, quite good, one by the window, the other quiet, this mess, or quiet, so, led the crowd to the northwest corner, he felt that someone pulled the corner of his clothes, and the corner of his eye saw that Han Hufa's face was still frightened, and even, Senior Brother Liu coughed lightly, can't you sit at this table, can you pay attention to it?
"Boy, can you sit in that position?"
Wu Yifan looked back, it was the rude man just now, he didn't have a good impression, this guy had a gloating look on his face, he really wanted to flatten him, but he still smiled, "Whether you can sit or not, you have the final say?"
"Haha, this 'party' is really an ignorant boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, you can sit there if you say it. β
"Eat your own things, don't think that you can talk nonsense if you eat too much, when you are older, eat more, this is not a meal. β
As soon as the words came out, everyone was stunned, the southeast corner and the southwest corner couldn't help laughing, the people upstairs also whispered, the newborn calf is not afraid of the tiger, but the face of the big man is green, this surnamed Huang said him, that is still a family, it doesn't matter, hey, this kid, where did he come out, completely uneducated, unabashed nonsense, although the first two sentences are a little bit big and small, but there is also some kind of persuasion, this is good, angry to eat is not, not to eat, but, immediately you can see this kid looking for teeth all over the ground begging for mercy, my heart is much more comfortableγ
Wu Yifan strode to the table in the northwest corner, sat down alone, and found that everyone did not sit down, his eyes suddenly became stern, and everyone's old faces turned red, this has already offended people, not sitting down and looking timid, everyone is not breathing, Wu Yifan sighed in his heart, when he went out, everyone swore that he would be ashamed of the snow, it seems that the shadow in his heart is not small, just this momentum, just this guts, I am afraid that it is not much better than before, "Xiao Er." What about the shopkeeper. It's not going to be dead!"
The shopkeeper walked over slowly and said very indifferently, "This guest officer, the little old man advises, there is a good room upstairs, which is more than enough to entertain you, and this position is not easy to sit." β
"Hey, I said shopkeeper, you open the door to do business, and you are afraid that the silver will burn your hands, I will pay you more silver, good wine and good food, hurry, go quickly, don't talk here, I won't be used to your face." β
"Little Lao'er has more guest rewards, little Lao'er, I still hope...."
Wu Yifan was a little angry, and there was also the persuasion of the Dharma Protector Elder, he didn't believe that he couldn't stab the sky today, "Disappear in front of my eyes immediately, I don't care about you when you're old, hurry up and serve good wine and food, the sky is falling, I have my own support, hey, I said you should go, go quickly, I'm about to starve to death." β
"Haha, shopkeeper, you just listen to this little brother, what are you afraid of, the little brother is not afraid, haha, what are you afraid of. The bearded man agreed.
"Shopkeeper, the little brother is right. β
"Yes, shopkeeper. β
"Are you still afraid that the customer's money will be dirty when you open a store? β
For a while, all the people echoed, Wu Yifan knew that there were many people watching the drama here, maybe the shopkeeper was right, but, sometimes, retreating, is a sign of weakness.
"This group is afraid that the world will not be chaotic. Jianghu, this is Jianghu. The shopkeeper muttered quietly, and then ordered the little servant Zhang Luo to eat and drink.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......."
"He's coming!"
"Why didn't he cough to death? β
"I've been coughing for so many years, and it's not quiet to die. β
"It seems that many people want the old man to die, but it's a pity, it's a pity, the old man also wants to die, why can't the king of Hades accept the old man, cough cough, the old man is living a few more years, cough cough. A sick old man, his face was very pale, every step he took, as if he was overdrawing his life, but his hands were as slender and slender as a woman's hands, his nails were inch-long, followed by a slightly thin young man, supporting the old man, constantly beating the old man's back, "Master, say less." After that, he gently slapped the old man's back, but behind the young man were eight strong men, their eyes were like torches, and at first glance, they were quite imposing.
"Old fellow, you moved the whole door here, and you are not afraid that others will copy your lair and cut off your door. The beard was just a tentative mockery, and his eyes showed that he was very jealous of the old man, but as if he knew the old man very well, he would not be angry if he was touched.
"Ahem, the old man doesn't have a few years left, if Brother Wang can cut off the old man's door, the old man doesn't care, cough cough. β
"Master, don't say anything. β
"Ying'er, you are so honest, you died for the teacher, you are only afraid that you will become the object of other people's anger, there are many enemies for the teacher, you child. β
"Master, you'll be fine. β
"Old guy, go and rest, you're playing the master-apprentice relationship again, you're embarrassed, every time it's like this, you don't bother, I'm annoyed. β
"Thank you Brother Wang for your understanding of the old man, ahem, and some people remember that the old man likes to sit by the window. The old man muttered to himself, looked at Wu Yifan casually, and then sat down and coughed. "Ying'er, if you don't take medicine for the teacher, the medicine is bitter. β
"Master, just eat some. β
Wu Yifan felt at first glance that this old man was not simple, and his hands were definitely not simple, so he was very curious about his name, "Elder Han, do you know what that old man is called?"
Elder Han was speechless, the two tables are so close, you still inquire, don't say it, you are the young master, say it, the chill in your back is very strong.
"This little brother seems to be very interested in the old man. β
"The younger generation admires it. β
"I remember your name is Han Ru, just tell him the old man's name. β
"Young master, he is the 'ghost hand' Dongfang Liang. β
"Young master?" the old man coughed lightly, "Yes, yes, but you are willing to worship under the old man's door, the old man's martial arts are a little successful in these hands, Ying'er can't learn it, and the old man's kung fu doesn't want to be brought to the soil, little brother, the old man sees that your body is strange, this cough cough cough, little brother think about it." β
"Thanks to the old-timers, the younger generations will consider it. β
"That's good, that's good, but, little brother, it's not appropriate for you to sit here, really. β
"Not suitable?"
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