Angry and bloody, the river rushed to the face, and the slight beard shook the mouth, how can the hero be a crouching mole, and a roar broke the sky!

Wentu shouted, blood boiling all over his body, completely forgetting that he had no martial arts, shaking his hand and clasping the upper wrist of the person holding the knife three inches, gritting his teeth hard, but he heard a "cang" sound, and the long knife fell to the ground in response. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The man hissed, "Up!"

The crowd immediately rushed forward and attacked Ventu with a rain of fists.

In an instant, there was chaos in the restaurant, the spectators stayed away, and the tables and chairs flew sideways.

The array of fists and feet obviously trapped Wentu, but everyone didn't know why he was standing behind him, and with the sound of moaning, three or five people had been beaten to the ground by Wentu!

The leader was stunned and once again led a wave of siege to Wentu.

A round table flew in, Wentu leaned over and raised his hand to fly, and several people rushed up in front of him, so he had to get up and push back, with a few muffled sounds, the people behind him fell, seeing that the assassin in front of him was already close, he violently raised the qi of the dantian, and took advantage of the situation to reincarnate the long legs behind him again, and several people fell.

Seeing that his subordinates could not subdue Wentu, the leader struck out with a snort, and the palm wind tore through the air and came to him; Wentu did not dodge but went up, but also slapped his palm hard, and with a loud "bang", Wentu took a few steps backwards, but the leader fell to the ground, covering his chest with his hand to suppress the pain.

After a while, the leader was entangled by everyone, but he no longer paid attention to Wentu and walked straight to the store.

"Guest officer, guest officer," the shopkeeper begged with a bloodless face, "It's not about the small shop......

The chief took out a piece of silver and threw it in front of the shopkeeper, and ordered in a low voice: "Pay for your belongings, and the rest will be counted as everyone's food money!"

"Thank you, thank you, officer!" The shopkeeper hurriedly picked up the silver and hurriedly greeted the spectators in the corner, "Everyone sit down, sit down, just order something, this silver is enough for everyone to have a good time!"

Wentu froze in place and frowned, what the hell are these people doing?

Not a prodigal character!

There are people who are generous in the secret to help, and these people suddenly say goodbye, and even don't forget to compensate for the losses, and give the diners an explanation, this is definitely another purpose!

What's even more puzzling is why he recovered his strength as soon as he was excited, and when he returned to Dragon City for the first time, his skills were exhausted, and why did he reach the realm of the Southern Kingdom Dynasty in an instant?

Why did these people, who were just little-known peasants, cause such a change? These people seem to have the intention of not harming themselves when they are armed but they are dealing with them with their bare hands?

Wentu couldn't understand that he had drunk the blood of the pheasant and woke up, blindly hesitating, and blankly led Zhuo Ji and Bi Zi into the room to rest.

............

The restaurant made trouble, and several people rushed back to a small building.

The green tiles are adjacent, the black ridge is towering, the pavilion is very magnificent, the small floor has three floors in the south and the back in the north, there are several flat houses in the east and west directions, the seal is tight, the earth wall around the courtyard climbs high, and it is not transparent at all.

The others immediately burrowed into the bungalow on the west side, not daring to make a sound, while the leader hurried to the first floor of the main building.

Although it was late at night, there were still several iron guards standing in the hall, each of them heroic and wearing long swords. When the leader saw that the master was drinking tea, he immediately knelt on the ground and reported: "General, I have returned from the investigation." ”

The man gently put down the gray porcelain tea set, slowly stood up and turned around, it was the scholar Nie Liang!

Nie Liang lowered his jaw slightly, looked sideways at the leader and said, "Get up, it seems that you are not an opponent." ”

The leader got up, still bowing his head and replied: "General Hui, isn't it just an opponent, if the other party uses all his strength, I'm afraid that he will never be able to look up to the general, and he has been killed at this moment......"

Nie Liang frowned slightly, paced slowly, and suddenly turned around and stared at the leader and said: "Wentu was a military captain in my Eastern Territory back then, and he made great contributions to my Eastern Territory's initial hegemony and today's unification, but his insider Zhuo Ji once secretly assassinated General He Zhanghe, and we also suspected that Wentu instructed it, but now it seems that this is not the case, according to his martial arts, if he takes advantage of the unpreparedness, the general will definitely be in trouble!"

The leader pondered for a moment and replied cautiously: "Unless he has cultivated martial arts in the last eight years. ”

"Impossible!" Nie Liang turned around neatly again, sat on the green chair, and took a sip of tea and porcelain, "There are very few people who can subdue the two monsters of Baishui with one move and easily defeat you in the Central Plains, let alone eight years, even if it is eighteen years, it can't reach such a state, it seems that he was hidden back then, and we blamed him for it." ”

"There is something unclear about the humble position, and there has been no trace of Wentu for so many years, why did he suddenly appear in the rivers and lakes, will he notice something?"

Nie Liang waved his hand and said: "Actually, otherwise, I also met him by chance, seeing that the intention is to go to the capital, I don't know anything about the Yue Yingshan competition, but I persuaded him to come here, tonight's try is really unfathomable, if it is really with my Dongtu heart, it will be twice the result with half the effort! I can't show up everywhere in the Central Plains, but this civil captain, no one knows, he will one day become a hero of my great Dongtu to achieve hegemony!"

The leader suddenly realized, nodded again and again, and said: "The general is wise, I hope this person can be used by my eastern soil." ”

Nie Liang got up again, helped the leader to sit on the chair, looked concerned, and then asked softly, "In your opinion, who is higher in martial arts between me and Wentu?"

"Naturally, it's a general," the leader didn't hesitate, "Although Wentu is mysterious and abnormal, there is no order at all, the meridians and strength are chaotic, it must be caused by the guidance of no master, which is like a general, invincible ......"

Nie Liang raised his hand, stopped the leader from complimenting, and muttered: "General Ben hopes that he can defeat me, so that I can rest assured that I will arrange affairs, looking at the people who came to compete, it has always made me disheartened, I didn't expect that there were no masters in the Central Plains to participate in martial arts, but as soon as I saw him make a move, it made me full of hope." By the way, have you figured out your identity on the day of the competition?"

"It has been arranged, and the general is a warrior of the Heihe generation. ”

Nie Liang nodded with satisfaction and ordered: "Secretly send someone to protect Wen Bingwei's family, and you must not neglect him in the slightest, and you must not let him go easily." ”

"Humble duty, understand!" the leader turned away.

A smile appeared on Nie Liang's handsome face, he let out a long breath, got up and saluted respectfully in the direction of the upper floor, and then walked out of the pavilion and returned to the east side room.

In the early morning of the next day, Dongyang came out a little, and Nie Liang's figure appeared in the courtyard.

A Hongyang sword suddenly raised, and suddenly there seemed to be countless sword blades rising and falling outside the body, protecting the body, the light and shadow flickered far and near, wandering away from all sides, and the courtyard was immediately filled with rushing sword qi. After a long time, he caressed the Hongyang Sword, reluctant to give up, so he put his lips on it and closed his eyes, as if he had been a lover for a long time.

Inside the inn, Ventu was still asleep.

All kinds of flowers and plants are depicted on the white walls, the curtains hang down to cover the morning light, and the soft couch is thin brocade, so that Wentu enjoys the warmth that has not been seen for a long time.

There are full of fruits on the color table, and there are nucleus particles all around, and it seems that the family of three last night was feasting again.

Zhuo Ji still hugged Bi Zi and fell asleep, she had never slept on such a soft couch, and her snoring did not stop all night, probably because she had eaten too comfortably, and there was no saliva on the corner of her mouth.

"Dangdang" remembered the knock on the door, "Wen Daxia," the shopkeeper's voice, "The small one brought breakfast, did you send it inside or leave it outside the house?"

Wentu woke up at this time, turned over and got out of bed, looked at the sleepy-eyed mother and son, opened the door through a gap, and took in the meal.

After a while, the three of them finished washing up and gathered around the table to eat.

"Xianggong," Zhuo Ji chewed on the snow meat sausage in her mouth, still unable to stop talking, "It's very useful here, we can go to the capital later......"

Wentu almost burst out laughing, turned the bamboo chopsticks upside down and gently landed on Zhuo Ji's head and knocked twice, "You eat well and sleep well, so you don't want to leave," he said, and picked up a piece of light milk and put it in Bi Zi's mouth, "I don't know who treats us so well, what do you want us to do, isn't it just to repay?"

"I don't want to, someone will send it, and I will use it!" Zhuo Ji said as she ate.

"Dad, I know, it must be that scholar Mr. Nie, you saved him, so he was kind to us!" Bi Zi tilted his head and stared at Wentu.

"I hope so, but in vain, how can we waste the money of others in vain?" Wentu was a little melancholy, "When the competition is over tomorrow, we will leave this place quickly." ”

"Xianggong is right!" Zhuo Ji was a little reluctant, but in the end, he was a reasonable person, so he had to promise.

As soon as the three of them had a full meal, they walked out of the inn to hang out, not wanting to get out of the two people immediately, so they bent down and said, "Wen Daxia, the carriage and horses have been prepared, and the master ordered you to take you to the market town to buy some things." ”

Wentu couldn't refuse, so he led Zhuo Ji's mother and son into the purple curtain set of cars, and the white horse drove slowly into the market.

This time it was even more confusing to Wentu, and the two of them couldn't help but say that they made a move to buy clothes and cloth shoes for Wentu's family, decorated with ribbons, all of which were luxurious, and filled a whole car.

Returning to the inn again, two black horses galloped over, and the person on the horse jumped down to give a salute, "Wen Daxia, on the order of my master, I will send a few things to the strong man," said the other person and extracted the products one by one, "This is the Hongyang Sword built by the famous craftsman Iron Buddha in North China for half a year, and presented it to the hero," This is the rainbow sword in Nie Liang's hand, "This is the jade hairpin, which is extremely precious, specially prepared for the lady, this is a pair of snowy silver bracelets, and it is the thing of the little son......"

"This can't be helped!" Wentu refused, "Such an expensive thing, Wen is really ashamed, and he still wants to ......" Before he finished speaking, he saw that Zhuo Ji had put the hairpin on his head, and he jumped up with joy, and then turned back to look for someone, and the two were already far away.

You dead woman! Wentu gritted his teeth with hatred, how can there be a reason to receive it when it is sent?! Do you know how much silver that hairpin is worth, if it is in the earth world, it is enough to buy five luxurious houses!

Back in the guest room, Wentu stared blankly at the dazzling array of clothes in front of him, how is this good, if it is a gift from Nie Liang, how can he reciprocate?

Zhuo Ji didn't care so much, immediately ran to Wentu's side, took off his cloth clothes, put the satin brocade on, tied the purple headband, forcibly pulled up his Xianggong, looked at it intently, looked at it and saw the smiling face stiffen, and kept muttering: "Xianggong, you are really extremely handsome, Xianggong ......" said, his face bloomed, and then he fell to Wentu's chest and smiled unscrupulously.

Wentu already had a premonition that something would happen eventually.

But he didn't know that everything had officially begun.