Two years later

The central capital is Beijing

This is the capital of the Dajin Kingdom, and it is the first prosperous place today, even if the old capital of the Song Dynasty Bianliang and the new capital Lin'an, it is also inferior.

I saw that the red mansion painting pavilion was everywhere here, the embroidered household Zhumen, the carved cars were stationed, and the horses were galloping. The tall cabinet is a huge shop, full of strange goods and foreign objects; It's really full of flowers, the drums are noisy, the golden green is shining, Luo Qi is fragrant, and the people who see it are dazzled.

A young Taoist priest walks down the street with a sword in his hand. With a calm expression, he turned a blind eye to the splendid shops on both sides.

But seeing that he was in his twenties, he was extremely handsome, but he was dressed in a wide robe, and he looked thin. Although he carries a sword on his back, he still gives people a sense of weakness, and I am afraid that if I go to the wild, I will encounter a robbery.

Of course, this can only be some stupid and stupid thieves who dare to start, and now on the rivers and lakes, who doesn't know that there have been two swordsmen on the rivers and lakes in recent years. A white-clothed Shengxue, walking around like a flying immortal outside the sky, the name (no - called Ximen Blowing Snow, claiming to blow is not actually snow, but blood, is called the sword god by the people of the rivers and lakes, has not performed the rivers and lakes for five years; and another Tsing Yi Taoist robe, out of the sword sharp, named Li Zhichang, is a master disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, although it is not as famous as the sword god Ximen blowing snow, but still has the reputation of the little sword god.

It is said that the person who named him the Little Sword God had bad intentions, because he couldn't beat him, so he could only instigate Ximen to blow the snow back out of the rivers and lakes. It's a pity that Ximen Blowing Snow seems to really fly out of the sky and fly out of the sky, and never walk in the world again. made that person's mind fail, but it achieved the reputation of the little sword god Li Zhichang.

This young Taoist priest is Li Zhichang, and as for why Ximen Blowing Snow does not serve in the rivers and lakes, he also knows. Because Ximen Blowing Snow is his uncle's ancestor, his swordsmanship was taught by his uncle himself!

The reputation of the little sword god is appropriate!

Li Zhichang walked on the street and kept looking at both sides. Uncle Shi asked himself to look for him here two years later, but where and how to find him, but he didn't give half an order.

Where should I go and how should I find my uncle?

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly heard the noise of people in front of him, and the sound of cheers was endless. When I raised my head and looked from afar, I saw a large number of people in front of me, and I didn't know what I was looking at.

With his curiosity, he squeezed into the crowd to look, only to see a vacant lot for the boss in the middle, and a pennant was planted underground, with red flowers on a white background, embroidered with the four golden words of "competition to recruit relatives". The two of them are fighting from their fists and feet, one is a girl in red, and the other is an adult man.

I saw that the girl had a law in every gesture, obviously her martial arts were not weak, but the big man on the opposite side was mediocre in martial arts. After a few moves, the girl in red sold a flaw, and the plate was exposed. The big man was overjoyed when he saw it, and he hit a move of "double Jiao out of the hole", and his fists went straight to the opponent's chest. The girl's figure was slightly off, and she immediately slipped away, swept her left arm, and with a bang, the big man was hit on the back. The big man couldn't hold his hold, and fell straight forward, only to fall to his face, and when he got up again, his face was already full of shame, and he squeezed into the crowd and disappeared.

The crowd of onlookers cheered, only to see the girl skimming her hair, revealing her bright eyes and teeth. Although there is a color of wind and dust on his face, he is more beautiful, at the age of seventeen or eighteen, he stands in the pavilion and retreats under the flagpole.

The pennant on the pole fluttered and fluttered in the wind, covering the girl's face. On the left side of the pennant is an iron spear in the ground, and on the right side are two iron halberds.

I saw that the girl whispered a few words to a middle-aged man beside her, the man nodded, made a square gesture to everyone, and said loudly: "The next surname is Mu Mingyi, Shandong people's name." Passing through your land, one does not seek fame, the other is not for profit, only for the little girl has reached the end of her year, and she has not yet allowed her in-laws. She once made a wish, not to hope that her husband would be rich and rich, but to be a good man with excellent martial arts, so she dared to compete in martial arts to recruit relatives. Whoever is under the age of thirty, who has not yet married, and who can win a fist and kick against a little girl, will be married to him by the little girl. In the next father and daughter, from south to north, they have experienced seven roads, just because the famous heroes are married, and the young heroes are rarely willing to care, so they have never gotten a good match. Speaking of this, he paused, hugged his fists and said: "Beijing is the land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, there must be many masters and chivalrous, and it is ridiculous to behave below, please bear with me!"

Li Zhi saw this Mu Yi with a thick waist and broad shoulders, very burly, but his back was slightly hunched, his temples were white, his face was full of wrinkles, and his expression was very sad. Dressed in a coarse cotton jacket with patched nails on her trousers, the girl was much brighter than she was. I know that this Mu Yi must be a person who loves his children.

The heart said that these two people were not easy, and when he raised his eyes and looked again, he saw that after Mu Yi explained, he waited for a while, and only heard some gangsters in the crowd making fun of him, and commenting on the girl, but no one dared to do anything. Na Mu Yi looked up at the sky, saw that the lead cloud was low and the north wind was stronger, he muttered something to himself, turned around and pulled up the flagpole.

Na Mu Yi was about to roll up the pennant of "Recruiting Relatives by Competition", when suddenly, someone from both sides of the crowd shouted at the same time: "Slow!"

Li Zhichang looked stunned, and saw that the person who entered the east was an obese old man, with a thick face and a gray beard, and he was in his fifties. It was even more funny that he came from the west, he turned out to be a bald monk.

Just when he was stunned, he didn't notice that a figure was slowly approaching him from outside the crowd.

The person who came was also a Taoist priest, who was also in his twenties, and even had a thin body and looked weak. Compared with Li Zhichang's white and handsome, the new Taoist priest has a sallow face and a look of poverty. I'm afraid that even if he is willing to let the robbers rob him, no robber will rob him.

I saw him shake step by step, very leisurely, the crowd standing in front of him seemed to be pushed open by an invisible force, and I didn't see how he moved, like a swimming fish, swimming in the gap of the crowd, and after a while, he came to Li Zhichang's back, stretched out his hand and patted Li Zhichang's shoulder gently.

Li Zhichang was shocked, and his heart was terrified, if he could get so close to him without being discovered, wouldn't he be able to kill him at will? His heart was awe-inspiring, and he suddenly turned around, and at the same time quietly pressed his hand on the long sword behind his back.

His long sword was specially crafted, and the hilt did not fall downward. There is also a fake sword hilt on it, almost no one knows this secret, but unexpectedly, the person on the other side only glanced at it, and said: "Yo he, I haven't seen you for two years, you kid is quite a chicken thief!"

What is a chicken thief? Li Zhichang didn't know. But he knew who the person in front of him was: "Uncle Shi?!"

"Shhhhhh ”

Li Zhichang was puzzled, he was very excited to see Zhao Xuan again, but at this time, he was replaced by that incomprehension.

When I looked up, I saw that the fat old man and the monk were fighting inseparably, and even used weapons. Na Mu Yi shouted in a fat man: "Stop, these are the places of the capital master, don't use the knife and the gun!" But those two people can kill sexually, where can they ignore him? I saw that Mu Yi suddenly deceived himself, kicked the knife in the monk's hand with his flying feet, grabbed the head of the iron whip, and grabbed it, the fat man couldn't hold it, so he had to let go.

Na Mu Yi threw the iron whip heavily on the ground, and the monk and the fat man didn't dare to say much, so they each picked up their blades and burrowed into the crowd.

In the midst of everyone's laughter, the bell rang suddenly, and Li Zhichang looked sideways and saw dozens of healthy servants galloping towards a young man.

The young boy was extremely handsome and richly dressed, and when he saw the pennant of "Recruiting Relatives by Competition", he looked at the girl a few times, smiled slightly, and dismounted and walked into the crowd.

I saw him talking to the girl for a while, and the two started to move. After seeing a few moves, Li Zhichang frowned, and blurted out: "This person is actually my true disciple?"

Quanzhen teaches that marriage is taboo, why does this young man still go to the martial arts competition to recruit relatives?

Zhao Xuan glanced back at him and said with a smile: "Don't be in a hurry, let's take a look first." ”

Li Zhichang was silent when he heard this, only to see that the girl and the boy fought for a while, and finally lost to the boy and was captured by the boy. But the young man was full of flowers, and after some teasing, he refused to admit it. What to say is just a competition to learn from each other, and the family affairs will be exempted!

When Mu Yi heard this, he was furious, so he started to fight with the young man. The two fought for a while, and both sides were fierce in their moves, but in the end, Na Mu Yi's martial arts were not good and he was injured by the young man.

The girl on the side saw that her father was injured, and hurriedly stepped forward to persuade her father to leave. Na Mu Yi was unwilling to agree, and stood up and wanted to fight again. The girl knew that her father was no match for the boy, and she was afraid that her father would be injured by the boy, so she immediately looked gloomy and stared at the boy, and suddenly, she took out a dagger from her arms and plunged a sword into her chest.

That Mu Yi was shocked, he didn't care about his injury, he raised his hand to block, only to see that the girl couldn't retract the momentum, and the sword actually pierced into Mu Yi's palm.

Li Zhichang saw that a good thing turned into blood splattered on the spot, and immediately became angry in his heart, and he jumped into his body, wanting to teach the young man in the field a lesson. But before he could jump up, his shoulder was held down by a hand. Looking back, I saw that Uncle Shi's face was indifferent, and he said, "Keep watching." ”

It was the kung fu of these three words, and suddenly a loud shout came from the crowd: "Hey, it's not right for you to do this!" I saw a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a dirty head walking into the crowd separately.

The young man didn't seem to have a good head, and he reasoned stupidly to the young man in brocade, saying that you should marry that girl. The brocade-clothed young man naturally shouldn't, and he couldn't bear the noisy tongue of the stunned young man, so the two of them started to move in the field.

These two teenagers' martial arts skills are not bad, and they can't tell the difference for a while. While the two were fighting, suddenly there was another shout from the crowd: "Stinky boy, are you here?" A blue-faced thin man with three sarcomas on his head suddenly drilled out and attacked the earthy boy.

Li Zhichang was shocked in his heart, and recognized that the person was the three-headed Jiaohou Tonghai, and he was afraid that the earth-headed young man would not be able to defeat him. was about to step forward to help, but unexpectedly, a thin young man with a black face and ragged clothes came out of the oblique, and shouted at Nahou Tonghai: "Ahh

When Hou Tonghai saw it, he actually abandoned the dirt-headed boy before and quickly chased after the black coal boy.

Seeing this, Li Zhichang suddenly felt that his shoulder was patted again, and he heard Zhao Xuan say, "Okay, let's go." He took him and walked out of the crowd.

Although Li Zhichang had doubts in his heart, he did not struggle. Let Zhao Xuan pull him, and go up to a restaurant opposite.

Chapter Seventy-Six: Recruiting Relatives in Competition: