Seeing that they had all run away, Nanjian did not pursue it anymore, put his sword into the sheath, and led the horse to prepare to continue his journey. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 At this moment, a voice came from behind him: "Nan Daxia, please stay!"

Nan Jian looked back in surprise and saw a young man in his thirties, wearing a brown robe with a rough appearance and a lovely smile, bowing to him. During this time, he encountered too many enemies. It is difficult for him to see at a glance from the surface that people are good or bad.

For the sake of safety, he did not wait for anyone to approach, but suddenly drew his sword with a wave of his hand, and, with lightning speed, put the sharp edge of the sword close to the neck of the visitor.

The other party was taken aback, his face was full of horror, his eyes were bigger than his fists, "Daxia spares his life...... Heroes spare their lives......"

"Who are you and what do you want to do?" Nan Jian asked coldly.

"My name is Zhang Haisheng, and I am a local martial artist!"

"And what do you want to do?"

"No, I don't want to do anything!" Immediately, Xiaotian Dragon Zhang Haisheng realized that what he had just said did not express what he was thinking at the moment. Therefore, he immediately changed his words, "No...... No...... No, what do I want to do!"

When Nan Jian heard this, he was very uneasy, "Well, what do you want to do?"

At this moment, Xiaotian Dragon Zhang Haisheng was even more panicked, and he found that the other party's sword had changed from three inches in the air just now to zero contact with the skin on his neck.

"Heroes spare their lives...... Heroes spare their lives...... I...... I just ...... Say...... I'm trying to say that I want to make friends with the heroes, because these people have insulted me just now. Now I just want to be grateful to the hero, and nothing else!"

"That's true!"

"Lie to you, I'm a puppy!"

Therefore, Nanjian drew the sword back and put it in its sheath. He turned again, ready to step on the stirrup and mount his horse. "Daxia, where are you going?" asked him again behind him.

"Oolong Mountain. ”

"Oolong Mountain!" Xiaotian Dragon Zhang Haisheng was surprised again, "Nan Daxia, what are you going to do in Oolong Mountain?"

Nanjian had already held the saddle at this time, and his left foot had already reached into the stirrup, ready to step on the stirrup and get on the horse. Listening to his question, I felt that it was not good not to answer other people's questions. Therefore, he simply pulled back his foot into the stirrup, turned to him, and asked him:

"What, Zhang Daxia, are you familiar with the situation in Oolong Mountain?"

"How can I say it, I don't know a thing or two about the situation there!"

Hearing him say this, Nan Jian thought in his heart, I might as well ask him first and inquire about the situation in Oolong Mountain. Don't get there and don't know anything, that's not going to be easy!" Why, who are there on Oolong Mountain?" he turned to him and asked.

Seeing that he was very interested in this topic, Xiaotianlong Zhang Haisheng smiled and said: "On this Oolong Mountain, there is a person named He Hanzhong who is very powerful, and his reputation is well known to everyone in the Jingchu area. ”

Nan Jian's expression was stunned when he heard this, "Then what is his ability, even the top ten martial kings will tolerate him by three points?"

"That's a long story, Nan Daxia!" Xiao Tianlong Zhang Haisheng said, "You might as well invite Nan Daxia to go to our village to sit down and serve tea, and wait for the contemptible people to tell you slowly." ”

"It's okay," Nan Jian arched his hand at him and said, "Then disturb Zhang Daxia!"

So, Nan Jian led the horse and Xiaotian Dragon Zhang Haisheng, one group talked, and the other walked through the center of the street into the alley, and walked towards Long Xiaotian Zhang Haisheng's village. Especially when they passed through the streets of Huangyang Town, Tang Yilong, the butcher, Shang Dongfeng, who killed cattle, and other businessmen, saw him walking together with the swordsman who had chased those wicked people on the street just now, so they had a sincere admiration for them.

When passing by everyone's shop, these old traders couldn't help but bow to the two of them! Xiao Tianlong Zhang Haisheng of course noticed these situations along the way, but he acted as indifferent as Nan Jian, and he didn't care!

In this way, people are more admirable!

"Nan Daxia, the Eighteen Monsters of the Northeast, how could they stop your way here?" When he turned into the alley, and there were no more people along the way who bowed down and stood and bowed to them, Xiaotianlong Zhang Haisheng asked, "Could it be that you have any holiday with them?"

Nan Jian shook his head, "No, I don't know these people, what are they called the Eighteen Monsters of the Northeast!" he smiled bitterly and said, "I'm not Dao, why should they block my way." Perhaps, these people are all instructed by others!"

"Then it must be!" said Zhang Haisheng, the dragon of the Howling Heavens, "these people are the most inhumane, they are simply killing machines." ”

"What's the matter, Zhang Daxia is also very clear about these people?" Nan Jian looked at him and said.

Xiao Tianlong Zhang Haisheng nodded, "In the early years, I also wandered around the rivers and lakes for a few years, and I also went to the Great Northeast a few times; these eighteen people are notorious in the Northeast area, and they are some murderous demons who have milk and are mothers-as long as whoever gives money, they will kill for whomever they want, and the six relatives will not recognize it; if anyone wants to kill their grandfather, as long as they give them some money, they will not hesitate to take action!"

"In that case, someone must have bought them off and let them deal with me!"

The two of them walked and talked all the way, and before they knew it, they had arrived at the village of Xiaotian Dragon Zhang Haisheng. His manor is located in the west of Huangyang Town, and the entrance of the manor is a big road, and there are clumps of green bamboos planted along the road.

Underneath the bamboo, clinging to the main road, is a very wide and deep river. Its source is that this road extends to the north, and the road is five or six miles away from a continuous green hill. The mountain spring that flows down from the green mountains continues all year round, and flows down this small river until it flows into a large river twenty miles away.

The manor of Xiaotianlong Zhang Haisheng's family can be regarded as a solid family in the local area. The courtyard wall of a huge courtyard is made of red stone quarried from the local mountains. After they brought the redstone home, it was chiseled and polished piece by piece by a master stonemason, and it became a small square of equal size. After that, the master stonemason built the square red stone piece by piece to build an eight-foot-high courtyard wall. It looks sturdy and imposing.

His house was divided into a front yard and a back yard, and the garden in the middle was used as a practice ground for his apprentices. The arrangement is also very reasonable, and it is cleaned inside and out. As soon as he walked in the door, he could hear the sound of his dozens of high-spirited apprentices studying and practicing the practice ground from the back garden.

Not only that, but the canaries he has domesticated for a few years are also quite human. Like a well-behaved child, when the adults returned, he ran out and clamoured for a hug, and his little canary, when he saw him leading a man with a horse and a sword into the yard, jumped up and down in the cage, and was very excited, and chirped and chattered endlessly. (To be continued.) )