In the past few days, due to the turmoil caused by the repeated attacks of the thieves in the ghost gate and the disturbance of the official roads around Kaifeng Mansion, the headquarters of the Sanshan Dart Bureau in Kaifeng Mansion has been much cleaner, and after the suspension of business, there are fewer employers who come and go, and there is no busyness of loading and unloading goods during the day.

It's just that Ziyu's two hands are seriously injured and lie in bed to recuperate, and the head of the dart, Fang Changqi, is always called away by Ling Han, the ghost catcher, and I don't know what the two of them are discussing all day, but Xiao Yao alone is a little bored, except for the martial arts training ground in the Sanshan Dart Bureau and the dart masters in the dart game to discuss advice, the rest of the time can only wander aimlessly on the street alone.

After coming to Kaifeng, he learned some moves with the ghost hand Ling Han Shenquan Fang Changqi along the way, and continued to make moves with the dart master in the dart game, seeing that his kung fu has increased a lot in the past few days, that is, when the Shenquan Fang Changqi himself is empty, he can't subdue him in one and a half moves, and even sometimes he has to take Xiao Yao a few times.

Now Xiao Yao is faintly the second best player in the Kaifeng General Institute of the Sanshan Dart Bureau, even the gun king Li Zhengqing can only rely on the advantages of weapons to barely survive some scenes, but Li Zhengqing also knows that if it drags on for a long time, he will still lose.

Fortunately, for Xiao Yao, who had just come down the mountain, wandering around with nothing to do was also very interesting, and in the past few days, he has also been on one acre and three points of land in the forty-nine cities of Kaifeng Mansion, and he has managed a lot of injustices, and he has really passed the addiction of a chivalrous man.

At this time, Xiao Yao was wandering around the market in Kaifeng Mansion, although the official road outside the city was not very peaceful, but it didn't seem to affect the people in the city much.

The big city of Kaifeng Prefecture is still as noisy and lively as in the past, the juggling artists under the overpass spew flames and exchange porcelain bowls for food with their crafts, the little beggars in the bustling road section run around and exchange sympathy for food, and the businessmen who set up stalls in the market to sell goods shout to drink and drink six to exchange sweat for food.

The people take food as the sky, as long as there is no food in this Kaifeng Mansion for a day, these ordinary people will not be so frightened, and there is no major event for these ordinary people except for death or there is no higher pursuit.

As for the ghosts and people, whether they are bandits or pirates, let the adults sitting in the high hall and the rich merchants who live in mansions worry.

Xiao Yao spent a few big sons to buy a few hot meat buns from the Liu family shop at the entrance of Dongjiekou, there are many shops selling steamed buns in Kaifeng Mansion, Zhao Qiansun, Li Zhou, Wu Zhengwang, no matter which surname they have, but Xiao Yao just ate the steamed buns in the old Liu's shop tasted the best, and the steaming big white steamed bun stuffed soup was enough to take a bite of oil.

While biting the bun in his hand, Xiao Yao was about to go to the overpass to go around, recently there was a gun show Master Mo, who seemed to have some real skills, at least in Xiao Yao's eyes, this Master Mo's kung fu on a gun is not much worse than that of Li Zhengqing, the gun king of the Sanshan Dart Bureau, but Uncle Li Zhengqing's kung fu with a gun is all 'stable' and ' On the word 'guard', after all, a dart head like him has been running around all the year round to go out and dart, and it is second to do this business to defeat the enemy, and it is the most important thing to protect his own life first.

And Master Mo under the overpass is playing with a hardwood flower gun, a set of ** After all, no one wants to watch the jugglers Li Zhengqing's iron turtle-like routine, or this Master Mo was born in the army battle formation, and only the marksmanship of the military can be practiced so ruthlessly without leaving a way back.

Xiao Yao is not interested in Master Mo's life experience, but no matter what, this set of Master Mo's marksmanship has attracted Xiao Yao's attention, and in the past few days, he has come to cheer all over the world, almost to finish reading this set of marksmanship, and even he thought that after reading this time today, he will go back to the wide martial arts training ground of the Sanshan Dart Bureau to practice with a spear.

I was thinking about the move routine of the ** gun, and suddenly there was a coquettish shout not far away, although I couldn't see how much my kung fu had increased during this time, but seeing Xiao Yao's nosy preference was increasing day by day.

As soon as I saw something happen, I couldn't care about the marksmanship, so I hurriedly rushed to the direction where the cheers came from, and I ran not far before I saw a circle of passers-by on the periphery of the Gaosheng Inn in the west city of Kaifeng Mansion, and the sound of the dispute came from the place where the crowd surrounded here.

Relying on his youth and strength, he easily pushed through the crowd and squeezed in, only to see a young man in a fancy costume with two entourages in a circle surrounded by the crowd, which seemed to block the way of the two young women.

The two young women are graceful, one of them is wearing a red shirt, and the other is wearing a green shirt, both of them cover their faces with tulle and seem to be reluctant to show their true faces, but the beautiful appearance faintly revealed in the tulle is already the national color, and the woman in the red shirt seems to be a little older, and the woman in the green shirt follows closely behind her, looking like a horse's head is looking forward.

Look at the young man in Chinese clothes who is in the way, he is five feet seven inches tall and his facial features are not enough, Zhou Zheng is just pale, his steps are vain, there is a scrape on his face, no matter how you look at it, he looks like he is overly drunk, although he is laughing at this time, it is indescribably obscene.

The day before yesterday, she took her daughter Qing Ruomeng north through this Kaifeng Mansion, and settled down in this Gaosheng Inn to rest as the sun got late, but she didn't expect to be entangled by the prodigal son in front of her who didn't know who when she checked out today.

At first, this person was wandering on the road, and as soon as he saw Qingluohong's mother and daughter, his eyes were lewd, and then he followed closely behind Qingluohong's mother and daughter like a fart, and from time to time he got close to his nose and vigorously sniffed the fragrance emitted by the two, and deliberately showed a ** appearance of lust and soul, which was obscene and unbearable.

At this time, if it weren't for the city of Kaifeng Mansion, according to Qing Luohong's temperament, he would have drawn out his blade and slashed this prodigal son with a sword, but at this time, it was inconvenient to do anything in front of everyone's eyes, and this prodigal child seemed to be quite powerful in this Kaifeng Mansion, although he didn't really do it lightly, but all kinds of unbearable moves made were extremely unsightly, especially Qing Ruomeng, the daughter of Qing Luohong's side, who was only twenty-eight years old this year, was the same age as a flower, and should have been cared for and loved, how could he have suffered such a light grievance, and his eyes were already red and wanted to cry。

And the jade-faced Feiyan Qing saw the surrounding onlookers with red eyes, pointing at a few of them and whispering, but none of them dared to stand up and speak up, and they were even more resentful, and finally couldn't bear the entanglement of the prodigal son in front of him, and pushed away the young man in gorgeous clothes and prepared to take his daughter to leave first.

But it was said that the jade-faced Feiyan Qing Luohong was originally a person who practiced martial arts, and his martial arts were not weak, and this young man in Chinese clothes was pampered and weak, and Qing Luohong pushed the prodigal son like this, and he seemed to be untenable, and he was pushed with a big heel and scratched his face, not to mention, and broke the folding fan in his hand.

This time, the prodigal son became a scoundrel, sat on the ground and covered his forehead and shouted: "The bold and cheap maid dares to commit murder on the street in Kaifeng Mansion, there is still Wang Fa in the eyes, this folding fan is the calligraphy of the Song Dynasty, it is not easy for you to break the treasure of the master today, don't want to get out like this, a dog and a leopard, you two will capture these two sluts for me, and bring them back to the house in a while, if they can't compensate for the master's treasure fan, they will sell them to the kiln." ”

As he spoke, the prodigal man commanded his two evil slaves to stop the folding fan that Qingluohong's mother and daughter compensated him for.

The matter has come to this point, how can Qing Luohong be willing to entangle with them like this, A dog and a leopard just stepped forward, and Qing Luohong opened the bow left and right and rewarded a big slap, how is the handle of the two three-legged cats is the opponent of the jade-faced Feiyan Qing Luohong, these two mouths hit the two minions with bloody mouths and Venus in their eyes, this is still Qing Luohong's subordinates are merciful and do not make a heavy hand, otherwise they can knock out their mouths full of dog teeth.

The two minions were knocked to the ground by Qing Luohong, and the blood flowed out along the corners of their mouths, so that they moved their hands and saw blood, and the crowd of onlookers immediately had a commotion, and Xiao Yao ran over at this time when he heard the movement.

Who knew that the prodigal son was bold and saw that the two family members who followed him on weekdays couldn't even stop a woman, and scolded him secretly, it was useless, and he was ruthless in his heart, but he suddenly got up on the ground, and hugged Qing Ruomeng from behind while Qing Luohong was not paying attention.

Speaking of which, Qing Ruomeng has also learned some boxing and kicking with her mother Qing Luohong since she was a child, and she is also a martial arts practitioner, but after all, she is still young and has no experience in the rivers and lakes.

The prodigal son grabbed the fragrant nephrite into his arms, and felt that a virgin fragrance came, and even the bones seemed to be a little lighter, and he didn't want to let go again for the rest of his life.

Feeling the youthful and plump ** of the beauty in his arms, especially the soft elasticity from the round and full buttocks from the intersection of the legs and strands, he couldn't help but move a few times, and a pair of thief hands were gradually dissatisfied with the slender waist that Ying Ying held together, and he actually had the intention of going upstream.

Qing Luohong here raised his hand to solve the two evil slaves of the prodigal, and when he turned around, he saw that his daughter Qing Ruomeng was hugged by the prodigal son from behind, and he was also panicked for a while.

Xiao Yao in the crowd lined up at this time and crowded to the front, and when he saw this scene, he shouted loudly and was ready to help. But he didn't expect that the person behind him was moving faster than him.

"Oh, what a whore, in broad daylight, he dares to flirt with a woman from a good family. This shout was really like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and even Xiao Yao was shocked on the spot.

When he came to his senses, he saw that a young man in an ochre robe had already flown forward like a big bird, and a good young man saw that he was wearing a long robe and carrying a long sword, and his two hands were still in the air, and he grabbed the two arms of the nasty embryo, and only pulled and pulled the two arms of the prodigal man alive.

The young man in fancy clothes only heard a shout from the crowd, followed by the two arms that he felt before he could react, and then there was a sharp pain in his heart, how could he still take care of the lustful thoughts of the upper and lower body, and rolled around on the ground in pain under the severe pain.

The jade-faced Feiyan Qing also came back to her senses at this time, and she couldn't care about it anymore in anger, and pulled out the Qingyun Sword on her waist and prepared to stab the nasty ruffian in front of her who had broken her daughter's Qingbai, seeing that the long sword was about to pierce through and splash blood on the spot.

Suddenly, the evil marked an identical Qingyun sword and strangled Qing Luohong's hateful sword, Qing Luohong looked up and saw that it was the ochre-robed young man who flew to help her just now.

She missed the blow and took a step back and asked, "Why did you stop me, could it be that you are in the same group as this prodigal?" She was furious at this time, and she didn't expect that if this young man really and that prodigal gang, how could he have made a move before.

The young man in the ochre robe looked at the Qingyun Sword in her hand and was slightly fascinated, this Qingyun Sword is the standard long sword in his master's sect, the material is quite good, except for other adventures or preferences, the personal blade is this Qingyun long sword, although there are other people on the rivers and lakes who use this Qingyun Sword, but the style is slightly different from that in other sects.

Although the Qingyun Sword in the hand of the woman in red in front of him has been modified and changed, it still attracted the attention of the young man in ochre, and when he heard the question of the woman in red, he hurriedly replied: "In Xia and this Deng..." ”

Qing Luohong saw him say this, his expression was sluggish, and he remembered his previous help, and thanked: "Thank you Shaoxia for helping just now, but since Shaoxia and Nadeng are not accomplices, please move this person to ruin the little girl Qingbai, how can I tolerate him." ”

The young man in the ochre robe didn't expect that the woman in red in front of him looked like she was already a mother, but she didn't get out of the way, but instead persuaded: "This son has misbehaved but is not guilty of death, so he has already taken action to punish him, and he has already repented of his mistakes, and he also asked his predecessors to show mercy." ”

The young man in the ochre robe listened to her as a mother, and changed his words to be commensurate with his predecessors.

After a fight, there were more and more passers-by who were watching, and Qing Luohong didn't want to make more trouble, so he put his sword into the sheath and pulled up Qing Ruomeng, who was standing aside and sobbing quietly, and prepared to leave.

Seeing that the woman in red was about to leave, the young man in the ochre robe glanced at the Qingyun Sword in her hand again, and finally couldn't help but ask: "I don't know what the seniors call and what is the connection with the juniors' masters." ”

Qing Luohong saw that he insisted on preventing himself from taking the life of that thin dog, and the little good impression he had for the young man had long been gone, and said coldly: "What is your teacher, why do you ask this." ”

The young man in the ochre robe bowed down and replied: "It's just because the predecessor has a blade that looks like something in the lower door, so there is this question, the junior is the disciple of Jiuyang Mountain Ziyang Guantianxin Dao Ying Zhenren Feng Lone Xing, and he didn't ask for ......advice."

Qing Luohong forcibly asked: "Are you Ying Xieyang's apprentice...... "The Qingyun Sword in her hand is indeed a thing of Ziyang Temple, it is a love object given to her when Ying Xieyang fell in love with her, so she never left her body, even if she had already modified this Qingyun Sword, she didn't expect it to be recognized by the people of Ziyang Temple.

The woman in front of Feng Lone Star actually knew the name of her teacher, and her demeanor was even more respectful, "Ying Xieyang is the name of the family teacher, I don't know the seniors ......"

What Feng Lone Star was about to say behind was interrupted by the long sword stabbing in front of him, and he hurriedly dodged and dodged, and said in surprise: "Senior, you are." ”

Qing Luohong was even more angry at this time than when Fang Cai's daughter was being trivialized, only to see the long sword in her hand stabbing sharply, gritting her teeth and saying: "Yue Qiuyu should die, Ying Xiyang should die, and the hypocrites of Ziyang Guan should die one by one." ”

It's just that Qing Luohong is known as the jade-faced Feiyan, only in terms of light skills, the Tianxin Daoist Ying Xieyang still has to lose her, but the martial arts that should be killed hard are not good at it, Feng Lone Star is the founder disciple of Tianxin Daoist Ying Xieyang, and he is very talented, and now he is only more than 20 years old, but he has already obtained the essence of Ziyang Guan Yimai swordsmanship. The Qingyun Sword in his hand flipped up and down, and the sword moves were exquisite, seeing that Qing Luohong was not an opponent.

Qing Ruo on the side dreamed that his mother and the young man who went to save him first had a fight, and he was at a loss at first, but then he saw that his mother fell into disadvantage. Finally, Silver Fang stomped his foot, wiped away his tears, and drew his long sword, raising his sword to attack the young man in ochre robes.

Although the woman in red does not know her identity, judging from her insults to the two generations of Ziyangguan, she must be the enemy of Ziyangguan, but the mother and son in front of her are women and children, but Feng Guxing is unwilling to be ruthless, thinking about the strength of the two first, and when the time comes, the two will be captured and brought back to the door.

The anomaly on the side of the Gaosheng Inn finally attracted the attention of the government, and several officials ran towards it. Among the onlookers, there was the one who saw the figure of the official and shouted, "The official has arrived", but the onlookers were in a panic and hurriedly dispersed.

It seems that these officials of the yamen seem to be far more terrifying than those martial arts people who fight for their lives on the street.

Qing Luohong and Ying Xieyang have made more than a dozen moves, knowing that the mother and daughter are enemies of this young man, but although they are angry and hateful in their hearts, they have already retreated.

Seeing that Feng Lone Star was attacking with a move by the wind and remnant clouds, Qing Luohong seemed to react a beat slower this time, and did not have time to resist, seeing the long sword approaching the body, the sword momentum was sudden.

After all, Qing Luohong is a decades-old Jianghu, and he has already seen that the young man in front of him does not want to hurt people, and when the young man's sword is smashed, he secretly holds a plum blossom needle in his hand and sees the opportunity to spill out.

Often people with excellent light skills, the level of the hidden weapon is not too bad, but this plum blossom needle is thrown out when the wind lone star's body is paused, but he is not allowed to dodge.

Qing Luohong didn't have time to see the effect, so she picked up her daughter and looked in a direction and fled.

To say that this wind lone star is really not simple, seeing that this plum blossom needle is unavoidable, he actually cut off a large piece of robe with a sword, and took advantage of the situation to twist most of the plum blossom needles down, only one omission dodged and scratched a shallow blood mark on his face.

Dodging this wave of hidden weapons, Feng Lone Star was not discouraged and was ready to set off to chase after him, but just as he was about to leave, an iron gall flew out.

This iron courage is really commonplace, and the long sword in Feng Lone Star's hand is picked up but easily dropped, but he is like this again.

Qingluohong's mother and daughter's swordsmanship is not good, but the light skills are not good, the jade-faced Feiyan has no equals of light skills to her daughter, and Ying Xieyang is blocked by two sets of hidden weapons, and at this time, it is too late to chase Qingluohong's mother and daughter.

As for how Feng Lone Star returned to the mountain, how to return to the Tianxin Daoist Ying Xieyang today's matter, and how he was affected by the nameless anger of the Tianxin Daoist, I will not mention it at this time.