Hu Fei went to the Heluo Inn again, finished the second chapter of "Smiling Proud Jianghu" "Listening to the Secret", stood up and arched his hand, and said, "Dear fathers and fellow villagers, old and young masters, big brothers and sisters, my next story is scheduled to be three days later, and I hope everyone will cheer more at that time." ”

When the field dispersed, Hu Fei declined the invitation of the shopkeeper, walked to Heroes Square, asked for a bowl of "carp noodles" under the square, sat down on the stall of "Little White Soybean Milk" with noodles, and ordered soy milk fritters.

Hu Fei looked at the noodles and soy milk, and said with emotion: "There are no simple people in Luoyang City, the boss who sells 'carp noodles' is a friend of the master and apprentice of Xiaoyao Valley...... Bai Zhanji, known as the 'Mighty Eagle King' in the public gate back then, inherited the martial arts of the 'White Eyebrow Eagle King' among the four ** kings, and was still the senior brother of the Demon Sect master Garuda, but the tesuji was abolished, and he was reduced to the point of selling soy milk fritters for a living, huh...... It is estimated that this is Heluo's stalk of Huang Fuyi in "The Legend of Sword and Fairy 1". ”

Should I say it or not, the taste of noodles and soy milk is still good, and they have their own advantages compared with Heluo Inn.

Hu Fei finished eating, paid the bill, and walked along the street to eliminate food.

I saw a big ring not far away, there was an old man and a young man standing on the stage, the old one was a strong man, his temples were white, and the young one was a young girl, with a bumpy figure and a delicate and lovely face.

"Is this a martial arts competition to recruit relatives?" This is not to blame Hu Fei, after all, at least nine out of ten people who saw this scene would think so, and if you want to blame it, it is to blame that Mr. Jin Yong's "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" was written so well, isn't this a copy of Yang Tiexin with Mu Nianci.

Hu Fei saw that there were a lot of onlookers in the ring, and walked over quickly.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Hu Fei walked fast, and accidentally bumped into a young man watching the play with a knife on the side, "Luo Zhixiang!!"

"Who are you calling!" The heroic young man with a knife suddenly became a little angry.

Hu Fei looked at the young swordsman in front of him in horror, as if he had seen a ghost.

"The master's name is Guan Wei, the head of the Changhong Dart Bureau is less, I recognize it clearly," Guan Wei looked at the fat man in front of him, a little furious, "Who is Luo Zhixiang, why have there been three people who have recognized the wrong person in the past two days, am I so like Luo Zhixiang!"

Hu Fei nodded very honestly, "Three people, that is to say, Xiao Xu and Xiao Xiao Xu have come to Luoyang for a generation, so will Dongfang Weiming be far away?" But Guan Wei is not in Dukang Village, and Qi Li is not in Dukang Village, so it can be seen that today is not the time for the plot to happen, it is estimated that it will be two days after tomorrow." ”

Hu Fei apologized to Guan Wei, but Guan Wei was also very generous, "Forget it, forget it, I had a bad attitude just now, after all, I was mistaken for two consecutive days, and I was still called such an ugly name, I was in a bad mood, please forgive me." ”

Peek at the leopard, such a big business as Changhong Dart Bureau can not be won by martial arts alone, good interpersonal relationships are also indispensable, and the next generation of chief darts has been cultivated so well.

"Don't dare, don't dare, I heard early in the next morning that the young dart head of the Changhong Dart Bureau is young and skilled, and he is really a strong candidate for the championship of the next Young Heroes. "The sedan chair is always carried by people, and you can meet a friend with a few kind words, so why not.

"Where, where, as long as you are under the age of thirty at the Young Heroes Conference, you can participate, there are so many seniors above me, where do you dare to think of being the leader!" Guan Wei hurriedly shook his head, "Don't dare, don't dare." ”

(I changed it a little here, changing the age of the Young Heroes Association from twenty to thirty years old, using "The Legend of Martial Arts") 's setting, otherwise, Dongfang Weiming's appearance age is seventeen years old, and the young hero will be held in December of the third year, unless it is not clear that it is December's birthday, otherwise the age is actually exceeded, and the second senior brother who is older than him cannot participate, and if you push it forward, Gu Yuexuan's age does not match the time of his father's accident, and the age of the flawless son is not right, a series of problems, I have a headache. ）

"Hey, what did Brother Guan say, my generation of martial artists should overcome obstacles and move forward bravely, where is there anything that dares or not, only do not do it. "Hu Fei is full of pride.

"Brother Taigui's surname, there is really a martial arts heroic spirit. Guan Wei thought about Hu Fei clenching his fists.

"Under the surname Hu, he now makes a living as a storyteller, and he is at the Heluo Inn. Hu Fei was not embarrassed, and said directly.

"Oh, Brother Hu is the gentleman who talked about "Smiling Proud Jianghu" in the Heluo Inn, the disciple in the dart game, he told me a long time ago, and he retold the story to me, it's really good, I don't know when Brother Hu will talk next, I will also go to cheer the field. Guan Wei became even closer when he heard that Hu Fei was the storyteller who kept talking in his ear in the dart game.

"Just three days later, Brother Guan was coming, and I asked the shopkeeper to leave a good table for Brother Guan. Hu Fei said with a smile.

"Hahaha, that's decided, I'm looking forward to Brother Hu's story. Guan Wei laughed.

Hu Fei and Guan Wei looked at the stage, Qi Lao and Qi Li began to perform wild ball boxing, the so-called wild ball boxing, of course, it can't be rock, scissors, paper, otherwise how did their father and daughter survive all these years.

Watching the two of them intersect with their fists and feet on the stage, dancing dazzlingly, Hu Fei and Guan Wei kept cheering off the stage. Although it's just some fancy fists and embroidered legs, it's enough for ordinary people to see.

As the sun set, Hu Fei said goodbye to Guan Wei and returned to Dukang Village.

The next day, Hu Fei got up early in the morning, which had become a habit.

After a set of punches and moving his muscles, he walked out of the door of the broken temple and started to run around Dukang Village.

After two laps, I saw two young men dressed in gorgeous clothes walking into the village, one wearing a scholar's uniform and carrying a bookcase behind him, and the other was a chivalrous customer service, a little younger.

"I've waited for you two to come, or I'd have to mingle with the old beggar and the mad monk." After living in the broken temple for so many days, you and I don't feel uncomfortable. Hu Fei looked at the backs of the two and was secretly excited.

Running back to the ruined temple, Hu Fei shouted, "The old beggar and the crazy monk are here, you hurry up and prepare, it's time to send benefits." ”

The old beggar and the mad monk appeared in the ruined temple in an instant, "Really?" "I can finally be relieved, although there is good wine in this place, but it is uncomfortable to live for a long time." ”

"Of course, I'm honest when Xiao Langjun told a lie. Hu Fei is righteous and stern.

The old beggar and the mad monk glanced at Hu Fei, "Hehe." ”

Hu Fei ignored them, he was used to being beaten a long time ago, and if he couldn't adapt to it, he should have gotten out a long time ago.

Out of the broken temple, Hu Fei went to find the Xu brothers.

The old beggar who remained in the ruined temple and the mad monk glanced at each other, "What do you think?" The old beggar asked.

"This son is a member of my generation and can be taken care of. The mad monk nodded to the old beggar.

"Okay, then let's do it, let's get down to business first. Have a good relationship with Dongfang Xi's son. The old beggar agreed.

"Good, great good," the mad monk nodded, "It is said that the Lord of the Easy Valley sent his eldest disciple Gu Yuexuan to prepare to lead him into the Easy Valley. ”

"It has nothing to do with us, we owed Dongfang Xi a favor back then, and after paying it back today, it depends on his creation. The old beggar didn't care.

"At that time, the Oriental donors tried to eliminate the conflict between good and evil, and had great merit, but they didn't understand that there is no good and evil in this world, only the competition of interests, let's do something, it can be regarded as a little comfort to these great and naïve idealists. "The mad monk is not crazy at all at this time.

The old beggar also fell silent.

When Hu Fei came to the village, he saw the Xu brothers talking about the little shrimp next to a house - that is, their father's heroic deeds.

Among the onlookers, there is a handsome young man wearing a blue sleeveless leather vest, this is the legendary sub-protagonist - Dongfang is unknown, (what, you ask me who the protagonist is, no, you haven't played the chivalrous legend, what are you doing when you click in, of course, it is Heluo's other own son - Fu Jianhan) Listening to the story of the Xu family brothers, the deputy protagonist, his fists were clenched, as if he was nervous for the characters in the story.

Attention, attention, the first heroine to appear is coming, high energy ahead, high energy ahead.

Hu Fei had already turned on his mobile phone obscenely, ready to capture at any time.

Finally, Xu Ziyi said that Xiao Shrimp broke into the Holy Hall and defeated the ten evil masters in one move.

Dongfang Weiming half-squatted, his arms raised violently to the sky, "I also want to be a big hero like Xiao Xiami!"

A grim swordsman with white hair behind the crowd standing and listening to the book snorted coldly, and said in a strange voice: "Defeat the top ten masters in one move, are the people of the Central Plains all paper paste." ”

This person is the first swordsman of Xia Juli (Wang Mang usurped the Han Dynasty at the end of the Western Han Dynasty and changed "Goguryeo" to "Xia Juli") - Yin Shiyun, who is currently the guard of the Ming Dynasty.

Hu Fei hurriedly took ten consecutive shots, and the second speech of the son of luck in the middle school of a generation is the black history after he became famous.

Wearing a scholar's uniform, wearing a long sword at his waist, and a handsome nobleman, he walked past Dongfang Weiming and glanced at him, "This person is sick!" This is the wind and snow of a woman dressed as a man, a beauty with a bumpy fate and a poignant ending.

"I'll save your fate, beauty. Hu Fei took a photo with his mobile phone and shamelessly made a promise.

At this moment, a terrible howl came from afar, "The thirteen geese of northern Shaanxi are here!"

"The thirteen geese in northern Shaanxi are here, everyone run!" "Mom, help!" The villagers of Dukang Village panicked all of a sudden, and quickly hid in their homes.

The brothers of the Xu family, adhering to the dogma that his father did not participate in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, flew away from the roof with light skills.

Hu Fei stayed in place and watched the excitement happily, "Qiu Ba, Qiu Ba, you are really unlucky, one day is not good, you actually let you encounter such an unlucky day, in the small Dukang Village, there are many masters, beggars, Shaolin, Xiaoyao Valley, you are really enough." ”

Dongfang Weiming looked at the scattered crowd around him, disappeared after a while, and said dumbfoundedly: "This thirteen geese in northern Shaanxi are so powerful, everyone disappeared in a blink of an eye." ”

Just when Dongfang Weiming wanted to hide with the crowd, a coquettish cry came from afar.

Dongfang Weiming instantly felt like he had been beaten with chicken blood, he was going to do chivalrous righteousness, and the hero saved the beauty.