Winters in the north are cold, with howling winds and occasional snowfall. Most of the time people don't want to go out. Therefore, the business of the restaurant is not very good in the winter of previous years, but this year is destined to be an exception, some time ago disappeared for 30 years plum blossom thieves reappeared in Baoding City, and more Heishui Tianjun was born, sweeping the world, coupled with the fame of the first beauty Lin Xian'er, this year's Baoding City gathered the characters of the rivers and lakes from all directions, and became extraordinarily lively.

Tuo Yang Xiao has killed the world in the Yuelai Inn these days, and the business of the Yuelai Inn has been very good, plus the shopkeeper of the Yuelai Inn invited the old gentleman of the "Daguanlou" to say the iron plate fast book, and it happened that this old storyteller brought the story of Heishui Tianjun, Kuaijian A Fei and the Central Plains Bayi and Tie Chuanjia for 18 years, and the daily visitors of the Yuelai Inn were endless, and the Tianju Building opposite was overwhelmed in the past ten days.

However, the glory of Yuelai Inn ends here, because today a storyteller was also invited to the Tianju Building opposite, and the master brought a new story, and the high rollers who were full of restaurants yesterday ran over there.

To tell the truth, if the story told by Tianjulou is known to the shopkeeper of Yuelai Inn, I am afraid that even he will want to listen to it, he, this time he will not lose unjustly.

On the second floor of the Tianju Building, in the middle of the restaurant is a pair of grandchildren. The grandfather was a white-haired old man in a long robe, and the granddaughter was a girl with big braids.

The girl with big braids is very beautiful, and there are thousands of girls in this world who comb their braids, but she must be the most beautiful. Not only does everyone else think so, but even she thinks so herself. So it can be seen that she loves her braids very much.

There were many drinkers around who stared at the big pigtailed girl, and the pigtailed girl was also very generous. Didn't care at all.

The old man lit a dry cigarette, his face was full of wrinkles and he was already very old. He spat out the smoke ring and said, "Little Red." What story are we going to tell today?"

It turned out that the pigtailed girl was called "Xiaohong", her eyes were rolling, as if she wanted to hook the soul of a man, she pouted: "Grandpa, don't tell the story of the plum blossom thief anymore, I have heard it seventy or eighty times." ”

The old man smiled, took another puff of cigarette, and said, "Today, we won't tell the story of the plum blossom thief, we will have a major event in the rivers and lakes in the near future." ”

As soon as they heard that it was a major event in the rivers and lakes recently, these people in the rivers and lakes all raised their ears and listened. Very curious, what are the major events in the rivers and lakes recently, haven't they heard of it?

Xiaohong asked curiously, "What's the big deal, how big is it?"

The old man said, "Do you remember the story that Grandpa told you about the weapon spectrum before?"

Xiao Hong's eyes seemed to glow, and said: "I know, I like the story of Xiao Li Tanhua the most, 'Xiao Li Flying Knife, the case is not in vain', it's really amazing." "It seems that Li Xunhuan's flying knife can not only kill people. It can also take away the hearts of young girls.

The old man touched Xiaohong's head: "Today, let's not tell the story of Xiao Li Tanhua." ”

Xiaohong pouted and said, "It's boring." ”

The old man changed his words and said, "But the owners of today's story are all friends of Xiao Li Tanhua. ”

Xiaohong said: "Then grandpa, you don't talk about it quickly." ”

"Okay. The old man responded, but then he thought of his granddaughter and asked, "Do you remember who Bai Xiaosheng is ranked ninth in the weapon spectrum?"

Xiaohong opened her mouth solemnly and said, "'Blue Devil Day cries. The red devil cries at night, the two demons cry together, and the heavens and the earth change color'. ”

"Not bad. The old man said: "Although Bai Xiaosheng only ranked his brother Blue Devil Yi Cry on the weapon spectrum. But their brothers' martial arts are really indistinguishable, and there are few people in the martial arts who can match them. But they're both dead. ”

Xiaohong was surprised: "These two people are so capable. Who killed them, could it be that Xiao Li Tanhua made a move?"

The old man said: "It really has something to do with Xiao Li Tanhua." Seven days ago, the Red Demon Hand cried in a tavern to kill innocents, but unfortunately, he met Xiao Li Tanhua, but the Red Demon Hand did not die under Xiao Li's flying knife, but died on a sword. ”

Xiaohong said: "I know, he must have died at the hands of Songyang Iron Sword Guo Daxia!"

The weapon spectrum is ranked above the ninth, and he is still a master of using swords, only the fourth-ranked Songyang Iron Sword. Not only does Xiaohong think so, but even the surrounding officials think so.

The old man shook his head and responded: "It's not Guo Daxia, if Guo Daxia and Xiao Li Tanhua met them, they would have fought a long time ago." ”

Everyone secretly thought, and said the same, one is third, the other is fourth, and the two are simply natural opponents. Fortunately, these two have never met, otherwise the two will definitely fight, and whoever dies at that time will be a loss of the righteous path of martial arts in the world.

Xiaohong asked: "It's not Guo Daxia, who else in the world today has such high swordsmanship?" You must know that it is the first swordsman in Tiannan, Diancang Zhangmen, Xie Tianling, who met the Red Devil Hand in the past, and he didn't help him, but the Red Devil Hand was injured. ”

The listener who couldn't bear it couldn't help but ask: "Yes, it's not Guo Songyang, who is it, old man, you should say it quickly?"

Everyone said, "Don't sell it, say it quickly, say it quickly." ”

The old man pressed his hands to everyone and said, "Let the little old man take a puff of cigarette." Then he spit out a puff of smoke rings with satisfaction, slapped a piece of startling wood on the table, and only heard him speak: "This time, we won't talk about the rise and fall of the Qin, Han and Tang dynasties in that week, only the grievances and grievances in the rivers and lakes." The Red Demon Hand was a teenager, less than twenty years old, and he had only heard that the young man's name was 'Ah Fei', and no one knew what his surname was, but he spent the night in the Shen family ancestral hall in the city every day. The sword he used was not really a sword, it was just a piece of iron more than three feet long, and it had neither a blade, nor a sword, nor even a hilt, but only two pieces of cork nailed to it, even if it was a hilt. But he used this sword, and with a single sword, he cut the throat of the Red Demon Hand. ”

Xiaohong praised: "What a powerful sword, then who is more powerful than his sword or Guo Daxia's sword?"

The old man said: "If you talk about swordsmanship, it is naturally Guo Daxia who is more powerful, but if the two of them are fighting a duel to the death, then it is impossible to say." However, the swords of these two men were actually two of the most powerful swords in the world in the past. But it's a pity that there is another sword that may still be on top of the two of them?"

Xiaohong held her cheeks and asked, "Then grandpa, who else has a more powerful sword?"

The old man also seemed to be afraid of the sword. He couldn't help but sigh in his mouth: "That's a sword that no one has ever seen." ”

Xiaohong asked strangely, "Since no one has ever seen this sword, how do you know that it is powerful?"

The old man said, "Because the owner of this sword wants to kill." There is no need for a sword anymore, or is it that the owner of this sword has not yet met someone who can make him shine his sword?"

Xiaohong said: "Maybe the owner of this sword hasn't met a real master!"

The old man smiled and said, "Do you think that the elder brother of the Red Demon Hand, the Blue Demon Hand, is Yi Crying a master?"

"Blue Devil Hand Yin Cry is ranked ninth on Bai Xiaosheng's weapon spectrum, if he is not a real master, then there are few martial arts practitioners in the world, I am afraid that there are few who can be called masters. Xiaohong said with a chuckle, and suddenly she was stunned and asked, "What do you mean by asking me this question?"

The old man said, "It was seven days ago, on the same day that Ah Fei killed the Red Demon Hand. The Blue Devil Hand died, at the hands of the owner of that sword. ”

Xiaohong was surprised: "Could it be that he also killed the Blue Devil Hand Yin Wai with one sword?"

"No!" said the old man, "he has not drawn a sword, and no one has ever seen it." ”

Xiaohong asked, "Then how did he kill the Blue Devil?"

"Gang Li!" The old man said: "His martial arts cultivation has been transcendent, reaching an unbelievable realm, the blue devil hand Yin Cry made thirty-six killer moves to him, but unfortunately, in the end, he was shocked to death by his Gang Force, from beginning to end, he never made a move." I never used a sword. He spoke as if he was watching the two of them when they were fighting.

Xiaohong asked, "What's that person's name?"

The old man smiled and said, "That person's fame is great now, and he is the one who is known as Yang Xiao, the Black Water Heavenly Monarch!"

A visitor said, "I know this man." Legend has it that the golden silk armor, the treasure of martial arts, was in his hands, and he used this treasure as bait. killed hundreds of martial arts masters, but no one bargained for anything under him. ”

Many people in the rivers and lakes are secretly frightened. Fortunately, he didn't make enemies with Yang Xiao because of the golden silk armor, and even evil giants such as the Blue Demon Hand were planted in his hands. It's horrible.

But listening to the little red girl, she asked with a little curiosity: "Grandpa, do you know where this Black Water Heavenly Monarch Yang Xiao is now?"

The old man smiled: "It's opposite, in the Meixiang Xiaoyuan of the Yuelai Inn, but he hasn't gone out for seven days, some people say that it's because he was injured when he killed the Qing Demon Hand." ”

"Injured?" Xiaohong said: "It seems that although his martial arts are high, they are not to the level of no taboos, but grandpa, is he really injured?"

"Hehe....... I want to know the answer to this question, the price paid is not simple!" The old man smiled: "Just after Yang Xiao retreated for three days, Master Xinmei of Shaolin Temple once went to test it in person, guess what?"

"I can't guess," Xiaohong shook her head and asked, "What was the result?"

"Dead. The old man replied indifferently: "Xinmei is dead, just like the blue devil's hand, he was shocked to death by Gangli." ”

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but be shocked, Xiaohong also lost her eyebrows, and couldn't help but say: "Master Xinmei is the junior brother of Master Xinhu, the abbot of Shaolin, who is skilled in martial arts, rare in the world, even he died in the hands of Heishui Tianjun, this person's martial arts are too terrible." ”

"It's terrible!" the old man sighed: "Since his debut, no one has been able to touch his bottom line, and no one knows how high his martial arts are. ”

Xiaohong said: "It seems that he was not injured by the Blue Devil's hand." ”

"That's how it should be. The old man said: "Because there is no one who can be injured and be able to kill Shaolin's Xinmei Master with his strength." ”

Xiaohong said: "It seems that the master of Shaolin Temple will definitely come to him to avenge Master Xinmei." ”

The old man said: "Master Xinhu, the abbot of Shaolin, and his two junior brothers, Xinjian and Xinming, have arrived in Xingyunzhuang, and I think that Heishui Tianjun will appear soon." ”

Xiaohong couldn't help but ask, "Will he appear, how can you know? ”

The old man took another puff of dry smoke at this time, and said proudly: "Although I am not the Black Water Heavenly Monarch, I know that there is a person who will definitely make the Black Water Heavenly Monarch appear." ”

"Who?" asked Xiaohong.

The old man squinted and took a glass of wine. took another puff of dry tobacco before he said slowly: "Naturally, he is one of the few friends of the Black Water Heavenly Monarch. ”

The little red girl smiled: "I know, it's Xiao Li Tanhua!"

"Not bad. The old man sighed and said: "In the legend, Xiao Li Feidao, the example is not false, and everyone who has seen Li Xunhuan's flying knife on the rivers and lakes has died." However, today's Li Xunhuan. It's not a good situation......"

The little red girl asked rhetorically, "What's wrong?"

The old man said: "Because, many martial arts people in Xingyunzhuang have already determined that Xiao Li Tanhua is a plum blossom thief. ”

"Huh?" the little red girl was dumbfounded, "How is this possible? It can't be because Xiao Li Tanhua and the plum blossom thief have the word 'flower' in their names, right?"

"Ha!" The old man smiled: "Who knows? Anyway, Xiao Li Tanhua has now become a plum blossom thief, but Heishui Tianjun has always looked down on plum blossom thieves, and he naturally does not allow others to say that his friend is a plum blossom thief. ”

Accompanied by the dissatisfaction, abuse and shouts of everyone in the Tianju Building, the grandfather and grandson slowly packed up their things and left, as if what they just said was just a strange incident, not the ups and downs on the rivers and lakes. The boss wanted to keep him, but before he could chase him out, the grandfather and grandson had already disappeared......... (To be continued......)