Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Flower Thief Appears
From the conversation, Zhao Lang learned that the flower thief in the mouth of the villagers was a recently rising figure, and he had committed more than a dozen cases near Xiangyang City, and the government had encircled and suppressed it several times, but it was in vain.
His name is Harusaburo.
Chunzaburo's rise is not long, he only appeared on the rivers and lakes three months ago, however, in just three months, he has harmed a full eighteen young women. Xiangyang City Capture Fast and Chivalry tried their best to hunt him down, but they couldn't capture him, and they didn't even see his real body, and when the catch arrived, the woman had already lost her virginity.
Of course, most of these fast catchers and chivalrous warriors are third-rate and non-streamed martial artists, and there are few second-rate masters who have opened up the Wonder Scripture, and even if there are, they are wild second-rate on the rivers and lakes, and they have not learned any advanced martial arts, and their actual combat ability is not much higher than that of third-rate martial artists.
Even so, Chun Saburo's strength should not be underestimated, he can make ordinary second-rate masters can't even catch a shadow, such a skill, at least he should be the best among second-rate masters, and there is even a great possibility that he is a first-class master.
After several times like this, the catchers and knights were helpless against this Chun Saburo, and they could only hope that the real big men in Xiangyang City, the City Lord's Mansion or those famous families would be able to surrender Chun Saburo.
However, the famous and decent family cherishes their feathers, and when the strength of Harusaburo is unknown, he is not completely sure, and the famous faction does not dare to shoot casually. Otherwise, if that Chun Saburo is a first-class master who is good at speed, and he can't catch a thief in a decent family, but loses the face of the sect, then stealing chickens will not be a loss of rice, and if he is hated again, it will be even less cost-effective.
You must know that a first-class master who is good at light skill speed is far more dangerous than ordinary first-class masters, as long as there are relatives and friends of the martial arts, even if they are strong, they are afraid of the enemy who is good at light skills, after all, no one can guarantee to stay by the side of relatives and friends at any time.
Therefore, for a while, Chun Saburo was rampant, and no one could control it, which made the people near Xiangyang City panic and feel quite unscrupulous.
No, two days ago, a girl in this small village found a note in the house.
"Three days later, the girl was red, and Chun Saburo stayed. ”
found this piece of paper, and returned it, the girl was paralyzed on the spot, and after she came to her senses, she immediately informed the village chief, and for a while, the entire village was full of soldiers, and there was also the scene of Zhao Lang.
"There is a hole in the quack," Zhao Lang gritted his teeth and scolded secretly, "Young Master Ben has been in the Condor World for more than a year, and he hasn't had time to pick a flower. ”
Can this be endured? This is absolutely unbearable!
"Village chiefs and fellow villagers, rest assured, the matter of this flower thief is in charge," Zhao Lang patted his chest and packed the ticket.
Finally recovered from his body, and obtained several peerless magic skills, his combat power increased greatly, Zhao Lang also wanted to find a good opponent to compare, and heard those villagers say that this flower thief can actually commit crimes under the noses of some second-rate masters, and those second-rate talents can't even see a shadow, which means that this flower thief still has some ability.
I have to say that Zhao Lang was overjoyed to see that he could have a good opponent to practice, which was not a small temptation for any martial arts person, and in actual combat, he could grow the fastest.
As for the question of whether he can beat it, Zhao Lang has not considered it.
What if you can't beat it? If you lose, it's a big deal that Xiong Daxiong Er will go up together with his fists, even if Xiong Daxiong Er goes up together, it's useless, isn't there still Ouyang Feng, a dignified person at the top five absolute level, what is Zhao Lang still afraid of?
However, Zhao Lang himself was full of confidence, but those villagers didn't believe it, although Zhao Lang had shown his kung fu before, but he was too young after all, and his sixteen or seventeen-year-old face made those villagers dare not associate him with the word master.
Looking at the suspicious faces of those villagers, Zhao Lang's face darkened, and the transparent True True Qi in his hand swirled and flowed, and in a short time, a fist-sized spiral True Qi bullet was formed.
After recovering in the past few days, Zhao Lang was not frightened by the serious injury last time, and changed to the most gentle true true qi of several true qi in his body, and tried the condensation of the Golden Toad Spiral Pill again, and after several times, he finally got the hang of it, and in the past few days, he has finally completely practiced this master.
Although due to the shallow skill, the power of the spiral pill in Zhao Lang's hand was very different from Ouyang Feng's spiral pill, but among the second-rate masters alone, this kind of attack power was enough to win the championship. Even against ordinary first-class masters, such an attack is enough to threaten their lives head-on.
"Go," Zhao Lang smiled slightly, and the spiral pill in his hand was like a small cannonball, shooting towards the big bowl thick plum tree at the head of the village.
Bang!
Sawdust flew, and the plum tree fell with a bang, leaving the villagers stunned.
"In that case," Zhao Lang smiled, "Am I qualified to deal with that flower thief?"
Everyone looked at Zhao Lang and nodded indifferently.
So in this way, Zhao Lang and Ouyang Feng and his party lived in the village, with Ouyang Feng in charge, Zhao Lang was not worried about any danger at all, and breathed peacefully, waiting for the mysterious flower thief to arrive.
Secretly said from the note, Chun Saburo left a message two days later, saying that the woman was innocent after three days, then, if there is no accident, that is, tomorrow, the time is not far away.
"I want to see who Chun Saburo is, who makes people near Xiangyang City panic, who is sacred," the corners of Zhao Lang's mouth hooked slightly, "Let me use the achievements of capturing you to announce the return of my Zhao Lang!"
The sky slowly darkened, night fell, Zhao Lang has been guarding the gate of the village, if Chun Saburo appeared to investigate the situation in advance, he could directly attack, however, his plan did not come true.
Until late at night, there were no strangers passing by in the village, and Zhao Lang only met a cucumber seller entering the village, and it was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, and she had nothing to do with the flower thief.
The night gradually deepened, and Zhao Lang thought to himself that the flower thief should not appear tonight, so he returned to the room vacated for him by the villagers to rest.
Of course, even when he was resting, Zhao Lang did not relax his vigilance, he was in a state of false sleep, and he didn't even have clothes, as long as he smelled the slightest wind, he could immediately jump up and chase hard.
This is a game between him and the flower thief, and the arrogant Zhao Lang will not allow himself to fall into the slightest disadvantage.
Just as the moon passed in the middle of the sky and the time was passing, Zhao Lang's eyes suddenly opened.
He heard a rustling sound, what seemed to be the footsteps of a man who was proficient in light martial arts leaping past.
Harusaburo, appeared!!