Flower Master in the City

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Parked on the side of the road, listening for a while, the movement in front is not big, it is almost certain that only the people in the rivers and lakes are there to test, far from the seemingly many people, but this has nothing to do with Xia Leng.

"Don't care, we are going around."

Xia Leng does not want to be infected with this kind of thing, it is very easy to save extra money, and what he does not like most is the accident that cannot be controlled.

"Yes." Ji Jiu listened to the order, and once again drove the carriage, and slowly moved forward, but at the same time, he was concentrating on the surroundings to prevent unexpected events.

When the carriage passed by, the gathering of the rivers and lakes also cast curious and scrutinized eyes.

"The son, these people are so fierce." Xiao Xiu looked out through the curtain gap. "How to look is not like a good person."

Xia Leng said faintly: "The people in the rivers and lakes, the days of the past are the days when the blood of the knife is bleeding. Do you think there will be good people?" "Nothing." Xiao Xiuer disagreed with the statement of Xia Leng. "You son, don't you show anything." I don't know, okay, I am also a novel of reading and writing. Those disciples who are decent, they are not just going to be martyrdom. I am here.

Beijing has heard that there are four sons in the rivers and lakes, such as the white jade son, the red maple son... not only young and handsome, but also martial arts, is the dream of many young girls. "Speaking, Xiao Xiuer found that the cold eyes of the summer are still with contempt, and quickly pulled up a helping hand: "Xiao Linger, you Yunfeng family is also a trend in the rivers and lakes, you should know something in the rivers and lakes. You said that the four sons are not good people, there are still names.

Is it a good person in the decent? "Show sister, this is really not necessarily." Feng Tianling hesitated for a while, but couldn’t help but tell the truth. "There are intrigues in the famous faction. As for the four sons, I can’t say that they are all bad people." But one of the white jade sons

Not a good person at all. "Xiao Xiuer squats at Feng Tianling, and some unhappy said: "That is the 'white **** of heaven", the first son of the rivers and lakes, the deeds of martyrdom, the ruin of the rich and the poor, the restaurants in Bianjing have storytellers every day. Tell me about it. How could he be bad?

What about people? "I don't know anything else, but my brother provoked the things of the Xiushen School, which he designed to frame." Feng Tianling said indignantly: "The white jade son also took the opportunity to extort our home. Say it can help us eliminate that martial art

Misunderstanding, but he took the money but did not do anything, but instead picking up and leaving, my brother can only die, and there is no news. "Is he so bad?" "Xiao Xiuer feels that the three views have been challenged. Although it is still difficult to accept, but there is no doubt about Feng Tianling's words, so I can't help but feel awkward. I thought: If there is a chance to see Baiyu.

Son, be sure to ask what is going on.

"There is a stop!"

Not surprisingly, their carriages were stopped by the rivers and lakes.

"What?" Ji Jiu looked at the man who stopped the carriage. "Do you want to rob the friend?"

The people who stopped the carriage were a few young men dressed in yellow attire. They were not very strong, but they looked very fine. The temples of the micro drums showed that their martial arts were not low. "Stop! You must insult us!" The headed man has a big eyebrow, but he has a garlic nose. He can't say a weird look. He puts a gold knife in his hand and screams coldly: "We are gold knife." The doorman, how can he do the robbery?

Hey things! ”

"What do you want to do?" Ji Ji said quietly. He had heard of the Golden Knife Gate, and he still had some fame in the realm of Yunzhou. He was affiliated with a three-stream Xiuxianmen school called Wanzong.

The garlic-nosed man swept the carriage and saw a few in his heart. Although the carriage is still extravagant, it is not top-notch, and the body has no markings such as the pruning crest. It is obviously just a general rich family, you can take one or two. . "Today, we have held a martial test in this place in Yunzhou, in order to decide the leader of the nine faction. In September, we will lead the team to participate in the grand event of Beijing." The nose of the garlic nose reveals a faint pride. "You pass by here, It’s a good idea, so please ask a few friends.

Staying behind to be a witness, it will not delay much time, we will give a little thank you afterwards. "There are people fighting in the rivers and lakes. In addition to inviting the same people to attend the meeting, they will also invite some outsiders to witness. If you don't have enough people, you will definitely be strong on the street. But from this point too Can see the so-called Yunzhou Nine

It’s really not very good.

Ji Jiu worried that the witness who did this kind of test would humiliate the identity of Xia Leng, and then refused: "This is not necessary, my son has something to do, and can't delay here." "Friend, you are too Give us the face of Yunzhou Jiufang?” The garlic nose man’s eyebrows pick a thick, unpleasant look, and he took a knife flower and said coldly: “In this case, you will be in the Yunzhou boundary in the future. Some don’t

It’s gone. ”

A few people behind the garlic-nosed man also slashed their swords and made a look that they would attack at any time, but they also had some momentum.

"Is it? I want to know why the road will be difficult." Ji Jiu certainly heard the threat in this statement, but did not take it seriously. These rivers and lakes were completely unnoticed in his eyes.

The garlic-nosed man’s heart was a glimpse. This person saw them like this, and they heard the name of the Yunzhou Nine School. They dared to say this, either a hard scorpion or a hoe, not a good deal. .

"Ji Jiu, forget it, it doesn't matter if they go to see them." The cool sound of Xia Leng is heard in the carriage, and there is no such thing as laughter. Xia Leng is not a type of person with his father. He doesn't like to use violence to solve problems, and he also hates trouble. It’s natural that there’s nothing wrong with it now, but it’s also confusing the attention of the Yunzhou’s nine factions.

It will waste more time.

Ji Jiu respectfully said: "Know it."

"Don't ask the son how to call it?" The garlic-nosed man listened to the voice and felt that the identity of the person in the carriage might be good. He immediately handed it to him: "In the next day, the horse is squandered, and this time it is a man's favor. ”

"No need." Xia Leng said faintly: "My last name is cold. After reading your test, we will leave. It is estimated that there will be no intersection in the future. If you return anything, you don't have to say anything."

The garlic-nosed man also has the arrogance of his own sect. Hearing this statement is also a bit angry, and he said, "Cold son, please here!"

Under the guidance of the disciples of the Golden Knife, Ji Jiu drove the carriage to the side of the road. After a few laps, he saw a large manor in the forest called Zhuxianzhuang.

After entering the manor, Ji Jiu drove the carriage from the disciple of the Golden Knife.

Xia Leng took Feng Tianling and Xiao Xiuer and got off the carriage. Under the guidance of the garlic nose, he walked slowly to the front yard of the manor.

On the square in the middle of the front yard of the manor, a large platform was set up. There were many seats on the eight sides of the platform, but they were not full. It is estimated that no more than three or five hundred people.

At this time, two young people in the ring were fighting fiercely. One person held the sword and one person held the knife. The battle was difficult to resolve.

"That's the two of them playing." Xiao Xiuer glanced at the platform far away, and subconsciously said: "It doesn't look like it." "This girl, pay attention to your words!" The voice turned back, and the cold voice warned: "The person holding the knife on the stage is our small knife master Ding Ziyang, but the other is the disciple's big disciple Wen Xiao, all of them are Jiang Hanjun, martial arts has already been

Flow level. If you are not afraid, don't talk nonsense. ”

"I don't understand anything." Xiao Xiuer wrinkled her nose and slammed it back. "It's not so good. It doesn't make people say that Ji Jiu can play dozens and twentys."

The garlic nose man does not want to care about women, so as not to fall into the name of a bully woman, he has to look at the summer cold: "Cold son, I advise you to discipline your acolyte, or you will be troubled." "I don't think There will be any trouble, she did not say anything wrong. A knife is ridiculous, a sword and a whistle, not very good." Xia Leng inherits the shortness of the summer, that is, his own people can only bully, but

It is absolutely not allowed to let the outsiders fall down: "If you have time, let your lesser masters practice harder and more, this knife is really unsatisfactory."

On the platform, the young people who made the knife were striking. When they heard the words of the summer, they were annoyed in their hearts. There was a moment of disappointment. The result was smashed by the opponent. A sword broke his shoulder and let him lose.

"Golden brother, the inheritance." The young man who made the sword held a long sword, smiled and gave a gift, directly set a win or lose, and did not give the opponent a chance to entangle.

The young man who made the knife was resentful and angered, and he had to scream in the summer: "Dog things, what have you just said! There is a kind of saying again!"

His drink, naturally attracted people in the venue to look at the summer and other three.

"Who is the dog thing?" Xiao Xiuer heard someone cold in the summer, suddenly angry, pointing to the young man who made the knife: "My son said that your knife is too bad, is it wrong? Say a hundred times, Your knife is also bad."

"You are looking for death!" The young man who made the knife said that he would jump off the ring, and the knife in his hand would pass.

"Hey, Jin Shixiong, and slow hands!" The young man of the sword stepped forward and smiled and said: "I think she is just an unintentional language, why bother with a hoe."

Xiao Xiuer said: "You are not so good at making swords. The level is very bad. My young master reviews you, it is your blessing."

When this was said, the young man of the sword was also cold.

"Ma Xing, you are the one who brought this!" One of the middle-aged men in embroidered gold robes glared at the eyes and screamed at the garlic nose.

The garlic-nosed man was so scared that he quickly said: "Go back to the door, they are just the guests who pass the road, and the disciples are called to witness."

"What **** guests, give me a fight!" Jinpao man said coldly: "Especially, I am ruining her mouth, and I am arrogant here!"

The garlic-nosed man had to hand a apology to the cold summer and said: "Cold son, Ma has warned you, let you pay attention to the words. Unfortunately, if you don't listen to advice, then don't blame Ma for being ruthless."

"A bunch of boring people, did a boring meeting, and no other people's comments." Xia Leng was somewhat unhappy, and said coldly: "You don't have to think about the places to go to Beijing, or each family. Let's practice for ten more years."

"A big tone, then let the son try your two." During the talk, the young man with the knife lifted the knife and smashed it in the summer.

Knife, as fast as electricity, in the blink of an eye to the summer cold throat. This is not a trial of two, it is clearly a killing trick.