tied Chun Saburo with a rope and relieved the poison of the itching for seven days, Zhao Lang and his party escorted Chun Saburo and drove towards Xiangyang City.

Before he officially entered the city, just close to the city of Xiangyang City, Zhao Lang felt that a killing aura of Jin Ge Iron Horse was rushing towards him, and a year had passed, and there seemed to be more and more tension between Xiangyang City and the Mongolian army.

It was the disciples of the beggar gang who guarded the city, and Zhao Lang showed his hand to beat the dog stick, explaining his identity, and was able to enter Xiangyang City, which shows that the guards of Xiangyang City at this time are already very strict.

When entering the city, Zhao Lang saw many people in the rivers and lakes wearing the costumes of the sect, not to mention the second- and third-rate sects such as the Eight Poles Sect, Baiyun Mountain, and Songhe Valley, and some first-class famous sects in the rivers and lakes also sent out their disciples and came to Xiangyang City.

Zhao Lang alone discovered that there were several disciples of the Qingcheng faction, who were talking and laughing and drinking in the tavern on the side of the road, and the aura exuded from their bodies was not weak, and they had obviously cultivated their internal strength, and among ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, they were considered good masters.

The Qingcheng faction is the Sichuan Shu faction, which has existed in the Tianlong period, and the secret weapon martial arts in the door are nine dozen green characters and eighteen broken city characters, which are famous first-class martial arts on the rivers and lakes, and their unique secret weapon Qingbee nail is also a ruthless secret weapon with a fierce reputation on the rivers and lakes.

The Qingcheng faction in the Tianlong period was not very brilliant, and under the super strong sects such as the Shaolin Beggars Gang and Gusu Xiaoyao at the peak at that time, they could only be reduced to mediocrity. However, after the Tianlong era, the Shaolin beggars were all greatly injured, the old Murong of Gusu became a monk and the little Murong went crazy, and the Northern Murong family lost its martial arts inheritance, while the Xiaoyao faction gradually faded out of the rivers and lakes under the leadership of Xuzhuzi and no longer participated in the disputes between the rivers and lakes.

In those decades, other small sects on the rivers and lakes ushered in the golden time of development, especially the Qingcheng faction, which was not weak, developed rapidly, and in just a few decades, it produced many talents, creating a great reputation in the rivers and lakes, and greatly boosting the prestige of the sect. There are more geniuses of the predecessors of the Qingcheng faction, after the eighteen broken and lost in the city word, they created the two martial arts of Songfeng swordsmanship and shadowless phantom feet, and the sect is not weak but strong, and now, the Qingcheng faction has accumulated extremely strong strength, with profound heritage, strong people, and it is a first-class gate faction in the martial arts under the Shaolin Quanzhen beggars.

The Qingcheng faction is a first-class faction, but the performance of these Qingcheng disciples is quite unbearable, not like the children of famous families, but like ruffians and hooligans.

When Zhao Lang drove into Xiangyang, these Qingcheng disciples were teasing a girl on the side of the road, behaving frivolously, no different from the gangsters on the street.

"Hey, little girl, come, accompany my uncle and I have a glass of wine," among the five Qingcheng disciples, it seems that a man who is more than five feet tall and looks obscene is the leader, at this time he is holding a glass of wine in his hand, and is pouring it into the mouth of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, and the other four disciples are constantly coaxing and teasing, making the woman red-faced and flustered.

Although the passers-by next to him were unhappy, but when they saw the clothes on those people and knew the identity of their Qingcheng disciples, even if they were unhappy, they could only suppress their indignation in their hearts, so as not to provoke people who could not be provoked and bring disaster to their families and sect brothers.

Even if there are stunned Qingcheng disciples, who are not afraid of life and death, they are also pulled by the partners next to them, joking, offending the Qingcheng faction for the so-called justice of the rivers and lakes, isn't it looking for death!

"Little girl, don't look at it, those people are all the seeds of Raushzi, I don't dare to save you," the short man laughed unscrupulously, stroking the woman's face, "I don't believe you call, you call call!"

As he spoke, he pointed at the woman's acupoint and pointed her body at the person on the side of the road: "You scream! If you scream, no one will come to save you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was stunned, because, in front of him, a carriage stopped, and two men of five big and three thick walked down the car, each of whom was ** feet tall, with big shoulders and round waists, like two iron towers, standing in front of him.

These two men are Xiong Da and Xiong Er.

"What's the matter?" The short man is only as tall as Xiong Da Xiong Er, and he needs to look up at Xiong Da Xiong Er to see the faces of the two clearly, and his voice can't help but weaken when he speaks, "Who are you, dare to meddle with the affairs of Young Master Ben?"

"The two of them," Xiong Daxiong Er didn't speak, a voice sounded in the car, and then, a man in white slowly stepped out of the car, "one is called 'Broken Throat', and the other is called 'No.'" ”

"Break your throat, won't you?" If you break your throat, no one will come to save you" The short man secretly thought two sentences, reacted, looking at the handsome man in white clothes in front of him, like a fairy, the obscene face that was not good-looking became even more unsightly, and the gloomy color was like dark clouds, "Friend, Yu Tianxiong is in the Qingcheng faction, the head of the Qingcheng faction is my father, are you sure you want to wade into this troubled water, and you can't get along with our Qingcheng faction?"

Ma Ma is a bag, why are there so many messy scum on the rivers and lakes, Zhao Lang originally didn't have time to take care of this guy, after all, Ling Bo Weibu hasn't been forced to ask yet, he has no mind to meddle. However, the other pedestrians on the street are too bad, and this guy from the Qingcheng faction is too arrogant, if he doesn't treat it and make an example of the monkeys, this strategic city of Xiangyang City may not be what these scum will become!

The three strategies of anti-Mongolia were mentioned by Zhao Lang, and these guys were also introduced into Xiangyang City by him, since the wolf was lured into the room, the wolf was beaten into a dog, and the wolf was beaten into an obedient dog, Ouyang Feng was by his side, and the beggar Peach Blossom Island was behind him, Zhao Lang had this confidence.

Zhao Lang shook the iron folding fan, looked around, and said with a smile: "Eh, why can you only hear the voice and not see the person, could it be that Your Excellency's light skills have reached the state of being superb?" Zhao Lang really admires it, and please show up to see it, let's be reasonable." ”

Yu Tianxiong's face became more and more ugly, looking up at Zhao Lang's eyes were bloodshot, as if he wanted to choose someone to eat, Xiong Daxiong Er smiled, and pulled Zhao Lang to look down: "Master, look, he's here!"

Zhao Lang lowered his head, looked at it, looked suddenly realized, shook the folding fan, and said with a smile: "Don't blame the young master, don't blame, it's really I heard the voice of the young master, powerful and powerful, and the name is so majestic, you will be"

As he spoke, Zhao Lang stretched out his palm, compared Yu Tianxiong's head and his waist, and said with a smile: "I overestimated you a little, I really didn't expect Your Excellency to look so small, don't blame, don't blame." ”

"Overestimated" a little!

"You're looking for death!" Yu Tianxiong's face was hard to see, as if he had swallowed a worm.

Yu Tianxiong's height has always been his taboo, and he is absolutely not allowed to mention it, at the beginning in the Sichuan and Shu region, just because a few civilians looked at him with a little more pity, he went crazy and killed the whole family, but now Zhao Lang insulted him so unscrupulously, how could he not be angry.

As soon as the three words 'you are looking for death' were shouted, the four disciples next to Yu Tianxiong had already pulled out their long swords and stabbed at Zhao Lang.

"Big Bear Little Bear, it's up to you," Zhao Lang hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, didn't move, took two steps back, and left these goods to Xiong Da Xiong Er to exercise his combat experience, and he came to the woman's side with Shi Shiran.

Lightly unraveling the woman's acupoint, Zhao Lang smiled slightly, as warm as sunshine: "It's okay, go home!

The sun was projected on Zhao Lang's face, and the eyes were shining, like a pair of bright stars, the girl's face was slightly red, and she nodded and flashed to the side.

PS: Ahem, don't ask me why Yu Tianxiong is short, the Yu family of the Qingcheng faction is all short, uh, that's right, I'm the author and I'm capricious.

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