The night was deep and the moon was hazy.

The wind outside the sky whistled, with a hint of coolness, and permeated the entire sleeping Qiantang.

Qiantang at night is quiet, only the stars in the sky, like a bright lamp, from time to time shine out of the charming light, the night sky of Qiantang is embellished with a piece of bright, beautiful and picturesque, gorgeous and colorful.

"Who could it be, and why would it be doing this?"

Zhang Yutang has practiced for many years, and he has long been free from cold and heat, frowning, standing in mid-air, under the starlight, stepping on a green boat, letting the night wind of hunting, blowing the white robe and dancing in the sky, like a fairy in the mortal, transcendent and dusty.

Suddenly, the fierce momentum emanated from the body, like a peerless sword out of the sheath, the cold light was pressing, and it was like a tiger out of the cage, overwhelming the world, more like an angry Buddha, angry to the sky, to destroy the filth of the world.

The fluttering temperament changed amazingly in an instant, Zhang Yutang raised his head and looked towards the Qiantang under the night sky, except for more than ten places where the lights were bright and the people were boiling, the rest of the places were as quiet as they were going out, and they were not affected in the slightest.

"No matter who you want to be powerful and prosperous in Qiantang, you have to ask me about the pen in Zhang Yutang's hand and the sword in my heart!"

The pen in his hand can write splendid articles, and he can also use the pen to kill people invisibly.

The sword in his heart can slash demons and subdue demons, and he can also wield blood.

He decided to protect the place where he was born and raised.

Qiantang, beautiful mountains and rivers, outstanding people.

The southeast shape is victorious, and Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times, which is by no means a lie, and no one is allowed to destroy it.

"I'll have to go and see the remnants of these gods in Qiantang. What is the purpose of the big action tonight, is to restore the old faith. Or are you not willing to end up in disgrace?"

The corners of Zhang Yutang's mouth were slightly raised, showing an almost perfect arc, some elegant, and some proud. The literary quality is polite, and the arrogance is natural.

A leaf flat boat rises, and the rainbow passes through the sky.

Changle Gang!

This is a huge gang outside the Qiantang Ling. Not much weaker than the Tiger Gang in the huge sea, the leader of the Changle Gang is a woman with a good appearance, in charge of all the green buildings in Qiantang.

It is said that the boss behind the scenes of the two most famous Qinglou Zuichun Building and Yihong Mansion in Qiantang is the leader of the Changle Gang.

Thinking of Zuichun Building, Zhang Yutang couldn't help but think of the arrogant Yunmeng Fairy who was like a colorful peacock in Zuichun Building. The white gauze is flying, the eyelashes are black and long, and a pair of charming mukos, when they blink, they are like stars talking. Full of mystery and obscurity.

"Born into the Hero's Mansion by mistake, proud and embarrassed. ”

I still remember that the sound of Qingyin is curling, ethereal and distant, just like the bright moon shining in the forest, there is a trickle of water from a huge gray stone shaped like an old turtle next to the green pine quietly flowing, the water impact on the lying stone, suddenly there is a crisp ding dong sound.

The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream.

"Chasing the wind and stepping on the road of broken intestines, there is no time to hate countless people. Half a world of romance left a little bit? A garden full of loess is full of sadness, and a new sad sentence is written. ”

Half a world of romance, in the end, all the scenery is empty, which can only make people sigh empty.

Yuan Zhi creates a different heart, and the old hero is idle.

The helpless heroes don't get the opportunity to display their ambitions, and in the end they all become a cup of loess, swaying to the vast world, what helplessness, what sadness, how generous and tragic.

The most helpless and the most hurtful.

That song is still remembered in Zhang Yutang's heart, and now that I think about it, it is like a dream, and I don't realize that this has passed for many years.

"Changle Gang, Yizhang Qing, Drunken Spring Building!"

These nine words appeared in Zhang Yutang's heart, and then the nine words were like a thin line, outlining some information about the Changle Gang in Zhang Yutang's heart, simple and clear.

"In this era of male superiority and inferiority of women, a woman can actually support a gang, and this gang runs a Qinglou, a young person, it is really interesting, it is really exciting. ”

With a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, the green boat landed in front of the hall of the Changle Gang, looking at the sky above the Changle Gang, wisps of blood light appeared, and the blood light was mixed with peach blossoms.

The blood light is like the sea, turbulent and undulating, in the endless sea of blood, the delicate peach blossoms are blooming one after another, the flowers and branches are spreading, beautiful and moving, but there is a seeping weirdness.

Blood Sea Peach Blossom!

This is the gang luck of the Changle Gang, the sea of blood represents killing, and the peach blossom represents the green building.

The peach blossoms blooming in the sea of blood are even more attractive and fascinating.

However, at this time, the peach blossoms in the sea of blood are a little unusual, there is a Dao divine power in the sea of blood, which shatters the impact of the blood-colored luck, and the peach blossoms also begin to wither in the ups and downs of the sea of blood, and a peach blossom falls, and the blood is as red as red.

"Who?"

The Changle Gang, who had just suffered bad luck, was extremely vigilant at this time, and the moment Zhang Yutang lowered the green boat, four or five big men suddenly jumped out from the dark corner of the courtyard.

The fierce breath surged out with a full of evil energy, everyone's face was scarred, and the fierce eyes shot out of the essence that shot in, if ordinary people saw it, they would definitely be frightened and deranged, and the eyes were pointed, maybe they would squat on the ground, soaked with their bottoms and clothes.

"Zhang Yutang!"

Zhang Yutang smiled faintly, his smile was full of confidence, raised his head, and looked at the five big men who jumped out, without any surprise, as if he had already known their existence.

"Holy Master!"

Zhang Yutang, as the most famous person in Qiantang now, is almost unknown to everyone in Qiantang, from the white-haired Weng Yuan to women and children.

The examination room is famous, the text moves Qiantang, and the long words are not sung endlessly, I still remember, when is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky, and remember, the talented lyricist is a white-clothed prime minister.

His words spread all over the world and moved the world.

What's more, when he got up to ask for rain, he almost fell on the high platform, and that night was like a rain and rain, and the rain fell to the ground, but Zhang Yutang's name was also imprinted in the hearts of Qiantang people.

"It's me!"

Zhang Yutang smiled helplessly, in this place of Qiantang, there are almost no people who don't know themselves, not to mention these gang people who are familiar with themselves.

Seeing Zhang Yutang, the eyes of the five people were full of awe and admiration, this is a legendary young man, holding a sword to kill the gods, roaming the world, and driving all the ghosts, snakes and gods in Qiantang out of Qiantang, which is unprecedented.

"Holy Master, what are you doing here?"

In the middle of the night, the wind rises and the moon rises, which always makes people think of the bad side.

The moon is dark and the wind is high on the night of killing, and the ancient temple is when the jackdaw is crying.

On such a night, as a teacher of saints among scholars, there is really no reason to come to a sect that runs a green building, and spreading it will damage the reputation of scholars.

Even if it comes, it should be changed and sneaky.

Coming so openly always makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

It shouldn't have been that way.

"I'm here to see your helper, Yizhangqing, by the way, what happened just now?"

Zhang Yutang has always had some respect for these people who dare to fight, but this respect is by no means for those who oppress the good and the bad, bastards and other inferior ninth-rate, but for those who rely on their own hands to fight the world.

Relying on their own hands and eating with their mouths, such a person should be respected.

The five of them looked startled, and looked at Zhang Yutang vigilantly, what good thing could a scholar find a gang leader.

"Our helper isn't here!"

Almost subconsciously said this sentence, and immediately explained: "Just now someone was making trouble in the Changle Gang, and the troublemaker should be said not to be a person, but a god!"

Zhang Yutang smiled, the light in his eyes was like electricity, looking at the five people in front of him, the light in his eyes was full of wisdom to see through everything, straight into the hearts of the people, and seemed to be able to see through the hearts of the people.

"Is Changle Gang Leader Yizhangqing really not here?

The expressions of the five people changed slightly when they heard this, and for a while, they didn't know how to answer this question, which was obviously an extremely simple question, but in such an environment and such an atmosphere, it actually made the five people a little at a loss.

"Such an earth-shattering thing happened tonight, even if Yizhangqing was not there at the beginning, it should be there now, I am waiting here, waiting for your helper to come back. ”

There is no room for negotiation, and the tone is a little overbearing.

"How did the Holy Master come to my place where I hide filth, it's not that I have polluted your pure ears. ”

A sound like a camel bell in the desert sounded from behind, and the beautiful sound is always full of charm and makes people can't help but listen to it, the sound is crisp and sweet, and has a charming taste.

In fact, Zhang Yutang already knew that she was there, and she had already known that she had been watching her just now.

After the knotted Jindan, Zhang Yutang's ability to see and hear increased suddenly, as long as he wanted, everything in a radius of dozens of miles could clearly appear in his mind like a pattern in his palm.

"One Zhangqing!"

Zhang Yutang turned around and opened his eyes.

Under the hazy moonlight, a stunning beauty lotus steps, smiling like a flower, beautiful long-sleeved clothes did not completely cover the beauty's posture, a touch of snow-white skin extended from the neck down, white as snow, and there was a fragrance, body fragrance like plum.

The plum and snow are three points white, but the snow loses the plum and a piece of fragrance!

But on the body of this beautiful woman, she has all the snow white and fragrance.

Her beauty seems to not exist in the world.

Zhang Yutang didn't expect that the leader of the gang at the helm of the Changle Gang would be such a delicate and flower-like beauty embryo, with a melon seed face, willow eyebrows, and a graceful body.

"Holy Master!"

Yizhangqing responded, looking at the dashing young man in front of him, he was also fascinated for a while, but he sobered up in an instant, and secretly said in his heart: "What a young man with a peerless demeanor and a high talent!"

Waving his hand, he commanded the five people next to him: "You go down, you don't need you here." (To be continued.) )