On September 30, just after dawn, Chang'an City in Zhongzhou was very lively.

The men in front of the inns and restaurants shouted hard, and the peddlers and pawns came and went along the streets, and the warriors who carried swords or swords strode towards the city.

"Let's go, let's go, don't get in the way of us!" a loud shout came from the road. Looking at the place where the shouting came from, a handsome young man in a white robe with a black sword on his back was talking to several beautiful girls, and several ugly men with dark skin behind them were looking at the beautiful women in front of them greedily, and at the same time they shouted loudly, extremely rude.

The young man is Zhang Fan, he went to Chang'an City last night, and heard that today the Great Zhou Tianzi held a martial arts competition in front of the palace gate, so he left the inn early and took a few girls to have a look. Just now they saw the crowd and were about to take a detour, but who knew that there would be people who didn't look long and looked for trouble.

Zhang Fan turned around slowly, with a smile like a spring breeze, and said with a smile: "Do a few brothers think that this son's maid is good-looking?" Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and said: "It's good-looking, it's so good-looking." It would be better if you could give them to us. Zhang Fan smiled: "Hehe, a few brothers have good eyesight." In fact, it's not impossible to ask Ben Gongzi to give them to you, as long as you can afford the price. A few people looked like pigs, pulled their sleeves and wiped their drooling mouths, and asked innocently: "Really, we are willing to exchange the city casino with you." ”

"No...... There is no need to ......" Zhang Fan waved his hand slightly with a faint smile and said with a smile. Several people shouted, "Childe is talking about ......" before they could finish speaking. Zhang Fan stretched out his right hand like lightning, and with one move, the five or six ruffians flew into the air screaming. Turned into a fright and disappeared.

"Childe is amazing!" the women exclaimed with a look of surprise. The people around him were so frightened that they quickly dodged away, and with timid countenances, they did not dare to approach him. Seeing this, Zhang Fan said in his heart that he was a little arrogant, and he would suffer a loss if he did this, but he was still a little annoyed in his heart. It's not that simple. He glanced around at everyone, clenched his fists and smiled: "Hehe, everyone." Zhang Mouxian is ugly!" Everyone said: "It turned out to be Zhang Shaoxia." Zhang Shaoxia's kung fu is very good, I admire it. Zhang Fan smiled: "It's too modest." We're going to visit the tournament, so I won't bother you. Everyone congratulated: "Go together! Go together!" Saying that, Zhang Fan took the four girls and walked forward surrounded by a large group of people.

Seeing this, Xiaoqi said in a low voice: "Brother still has a way." Teach those thieves a lesson. The road ahead of us was no longer congested. Zhang Fan smiled silently when he heard this, but in fact, he was confused in his heart, and Xiao Nizi was really simple, and he did it because he had strength, but he didn't have any reputation or foundation here before, and he would be hated by others. Today's events will be seen by many people, and it seems that the days ahead will not be easy.

Slightly. Zhang Fan came to the city along the avenue. From a distance, he saw the huge open space dozens of zhang wide, which seemed to be a square. The crowd gathered around the square. There are two people in the middle who are fighting fiercely.

"Xue Ju, kill him! Xue Ju, kill him!" the cheers of the surrounding crowd resounded in the square. In the square, a sturdy man was fighting with a fat man. They didn't use weapons, but they were fighting with their fists. The hardcover man looks a little funny with a pair of black pants tied with a strip of red cloth underneath, but with his well-defined muscles, you will find that the strong man is still a bit tough. Unlike the sturdy man, the fat man wore a grey cloth robe, which was a little torn by this time, but the fabric was made of fine silk. Under the ragged gray robe, the fat man's fat flesh was undoubtedly revealed, but his skin was dark and translucent. It seems that the fat man's robe may not have been bought by him.

Zhang Fan came close and saw the sturdy man holding the fat man and desperately waving his fist to beat the fat man's lower abdomen, but the fat man's fat was too thick, and every time his fist went down, he left a purple mark on the fat man's body, but the fat man was like nothing.

Qingluo saw that the two big men were playing this kind of child's play, and said with a smile: "Childe, the two of them are too funny." Where is this martial arts competition, it's just juggling. Xiao Qi Qi said: "Sister Qingluo, have you ever seen a more fierce competition than this, isn't that a murder?" Qing Luo smiled: "Martial arts have always been used to kill, if everyone is like them, then what's the use of learning martial arts?" Xiaoqi said again: "But what's the good of always fighting and killing?"

When Zhang Fan heard the girl's words, he smiled and said, "You don't have to fight." Tournaments and wars are different. In a life-and-death struggle, most of the two sides tried their best to kill with one blow. The two of them only have the realm of bone refining, and the competition is ordinary martial arts, and you will see what the real life-and-death struggle is later. The two women nodded.

"The beggar gang leader has arrived!" a loud shout suddenly came from the crowd, and everyone looked south, only to see a large group of beggars surrounded by an old beggar with a disheveled hair walking forward quickly. Although the beggars' clothes were torn, they were quite clean, and although they were thin, they were sharp and angular, and they did not look yellow and thin, and they looked like exquisite warriors. The old man was on a wooden cane, his hair was white, his face was wrinkled, but his skin was smooth and ruddy, and his eyes were bright. Zhang Fan could see at a glance that the old man was a congenital peak master, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that this Chang'an City was really a strange thing.

Xiaoqi said in a low voice: "Brother, you said that the beggars we usually see are dirty, unkempt, and some have many hemorrhoids, which is strange and scary, why are the beggars here so powerful, not only strong in martial arts, but also full of red faces?" Zhang Fan smiled: "Of course, the beggars here can't be compared with ordinary beggars." They are the high-level beggars, and they have broken away from the category of beggars in a certain way, and they are already people in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes. ”

"The old man has seen the child!" Just as Zhang Fan was speaking, the old beggar had already come to Zhang Fan's side and greeted him with a smile. Zhang Fan was slightly stunned and then said: "I have seen the old man in the next Zhang Fan!" The old man said: "The old man is angry all over his body, and he must have killed countless people." There will be a catastrophe in the near future. Childe should be cautious. Zhang Fan was stunned when he heard this, and said in his heart that the old man did not come to greet him because of his strong martial arts, but to disturb his good mood. Immediately a little angry, but he didn't show his mood on his face, just said lightly: "The old man is lying nonsense." I have something to do in the next moment, and I take my leave. As he spoke, he took the women to leave. The old man quickly caught up and said with a smile: "Childe doesn't need to be angry, the old man is proficient in the art of face-to-face, and he sees that Childe's heavenly court is full." The cheekbones are wide, but the eyes are full of evil spirits, which is a premature death. However, there are nobles to help me on the way. Get rid of the evil charm and fulfill the life of the supreme wealth, you will be on the supreme throne smoothly, but you will be destined to commit peach blossoms. Yin and evil are inflated. It's hard to get into, and there are many good things, and because you've killed too much recently or been to a place where evil qi is concentrated, your fate will have many twists and turns in the future. Zhang Fan said impatiently: "Old man, you have nothing to do if you eat too much today?"

The old man was stunned when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Son, please listen to the old man first." Childe will have a rough life in the future, and he will only be safe after ascending to the supreme throne. Because Childe is destined for my beggar gang, the old man wants to ask Childe to join our beggar gang. After a hundred years of decay, I will definitely pass on your position as the helper. When you sit on the supreme throne, it will be smooth sailing in the future. Zhang Fan was angry and refused: "No way! The old man said again: "Childe, please don't refuse yet." The old man has a granddaughter in the family, who is sixteen years old, and is about the same age as his son. If you agree to join the beggars, the old man will marry his granddaughter to you. ”

Zhang Fan said helplessly: "Old man, are you annoyed." I've got four women around me, and I'm not going to have your granddaughter. The old man smiled and said: "Childe said that you are laughing, you are destined to commit peach blossoms, and only by picking more flowers can this life be resolved." Besides, the old granddaughter is a well-known beauty, why should the son dislike it?" Zhang Fan didn't dare to talk to him anymore, and left with the four daughters.

"Childe, please stay. Seeing this, the old man's eyes flashed with surprise, and he hurriedly shouted. Zhang Fan said impatiently: "Old man, I'm here to watch the martial arts competition, not to brag to you." You're trying to fool someone into finding the wrong person. Zhang Fan was indeed a little angry at this time, and his tone of voice was no longer as polite as just now.

The old man laughed when he heard this: "Haha, I didn't expect the dignified True Dragon Sect Leader to be so cowardly, even my beggar gang leader is not as good, I laughed to death." As soon as the old man's words fell, everyone focused their eyes on Zhang Fan and the old man.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan was angry, the old guy saw that his martial arts were profound, and he wanted to give it a try, but he couldn't find an excuse, so he came up with such a despicable way to embarrass himself, which was unbearable, but he still tried not to show anger on his face, and then said lightly: "The Gaitian Gang Master and Zai Xia have never met, why are they so aggressive when they meet?" The old man smiled: "Did Sect Master Zhang forget that he was still bullying the disciples of this gang just now?" The old man thinks that we are all people with faces, why should Sect Leader Zhang have to deal with a few unsuccessful beggar disciples?" Zhang Fan suddenly pointed at Gaitian when he heard this, and said angrily: "You old bastard! You little minions dare to insult and flirt with the master's woman on the street, you are a living bodhisattva? Sect Leader Zhang has the name of a miracle doctor, but he has no virtue of a miracle doctor. As soon as you make a move, you will throw your old grandson from the city into the mighty river outside the city. Now that the bones of the old and decrepit grandson have not been found, can't Sect Leader Zhang think about it?"

Zhang Fan shouted: "You old fellow! You are unfilial to raise a child, and you blame the master? You said that the master threw your grandson from the city to the outside of the city? You are a fool when the people of the entire Chang'an City are fools?" The old man said: "Sect Master Zhang, don't pretend." I heard that you are strong in martial arts and flying high, and I came to settle accounts with you today. As he spoke, he ignored it, and hit Zhang Fan with a wooden staff like lightning.

Zhang Fan was shocked when he saw this, and immediately took off the black sword on his back and slashed it on the oncoming wooden staff, and at the same time his left hand came out of his palm, and a palm will hit the old man's chest, and suddenly the wooden staff in the old man's hand was divided into two, and the person squirted a mouthful of blood with a "poof", and then flew into the crowd several feet away. Suddenly, the surrounding people were in an uproar.

"Ah, the gang leader is dead!" someone called. Then everyone looked at the old man, and saw that the old man's face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were wide as if he had been frightened.

"Sect Leader Zhang killed someone! Sect Leader Zhang killed the leader of the beggar gang!" Suddenly, everyone was in an uproar, but they automatically left Zhang Fan far away, as if they were afraid that he would kill him. Zhang Fan was shocked when he saw this, and he really couldn't understand whether the old man was made of tofu dregs, so he died. But now that the matter is irreparable, he has to leave with the women, otherwise he and the women will be in danger. The old guy didn't know what kind of grudge he had against himself, and he didn't even look for himself to compete, but specifically to harm himself, he was very puzzled in his heart, so he had to rest for a while and think for a while. (To be continued......)