The goddess of salvation

On the dusty official road, the two rode a horse and guarded a carriage through the fork and walked on the left road.

There is a small town on the left side of the official road. Because it is located on the only way from Annan to Fuyuan, it has always been a place for businessmen to rest and rectify.

And after going out of the small town to the southwest for two or three days, you will find the famous Zhan E Zhuang in the martial arts world.

Shen Yikun, the owner of the Slaying Evil Manor, has good sword skills, is jealous of evil, and is extremely loyal. People in the world will not be rejected when they ask for help. He has accumulated a good reputation, so there are many martial arts people in the town.

At this time, a restaurant in the small town was as lively as ever. The two people stopped in front of the restaurant with the two carriages. A young man with an elegant temperament and a pale face stepped out of the carriage in front, and a white clothed man in the carriage behind. The blindfolded woman in Tsing Yi held the piano and stepped off the carriage.

The sharp-eyed waiter in the restaurant approached the two of them attentively, and the groom pulled the carriage to the backyard of the restaurant. A man and a woman followed three servants into the restaurant.

The moment they walked into the restaurant, many people in the rivers and lakes looked at them quietly. It was the middle of the day, and the restaurant was full of people.

The pale-faced young man glanced at the people in the hall, his eyes stopped at the only person at the corner table who was not looking at them for a moment, then he looked away, followed the waiter and sat down at the only empty table in the hall.

The people in the restaurant quietly looked back, and the noise became louder again. At the empty table in the corner, a young man in a dusty suit was holding a package in front of his chest. Meals on the table.

Yang Moyuan coughed a few times, sat down at the table, looked at the blindfolded woman fumbling to put the qin in her arms aside, a dark light flashed in her eyes, and said: "The conditions on the road are poor, please invite Chao Lan Forgive me, girl."

"It's okay, this time I would like to thank landlord Yang for being willing to take the little girl along."

Zhao Lan spoke lightly, her soft voice made people feel like a spring breeze, and everyone who heard it couldn't help but look over, and then sighed that it was a pity that she was blind, but the woman's face was calm, and she seemed not to be affected at all.

The people in the restaurant were chatting enthusiastically. From the clothes and manners, it can be seen that there are many martial arts people, but not only the martial arts people, but many local people are discussing one thing - the [-]th birthday of the owner of the villa.

I heard that the owner of Zhan E Villa has invited all the heroes of martial arts from all over the world, and he is ready to celebrate. Anyone who is present can sit in and have a drink. It is quite a heroic style. Many people want to go to see the excitement. Judging from their words It can be seen that many of them are admirers of Shen Yikun.

"Hero Shen is the most heroic person I've ever met. He behaves decently. I must go to this birthday banquet."

"Exactly, such a good opportunity, maybe you can see one of the best figures in the Jianghu."

"Speaking of the number one or two figures, I don't know if Kou Qing, who has been missing for decades, will show up.

At that time, the good stories of the two of them and Lu Qingxia with two guns traveling together in the rivers and lakes are still passed down to this day, but it is a pity that Lu Qingxia was murdered all over his family, and Kou Qing disappeared.

Now only Shen Yikun, the owner of Zhan Evil Zhuang, is left, which is really sad. "

"Who cares about the rainbow sword and the old Huangli with two guns now? Let me tell you, it's good luck if you can see the original owner of the Cloud Cloud Building."

"Hi! I'd like to see the true face of Luoying Qinxian."

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All of a sudden, the people in the restaurant were clamoring for who they wanted to see, and many famous heroes in the world were called out. Yang Moyuan and Zhao Lan looked indifferent, but the servants behind them frowned.

At this moment, a high-spirited middle-aged man walked in from the gate of the restaurant, holding a big knife in his hand, followed by several disciples, all of them looked menacing, and the restaurant suddenly fell silent.

Someone whispered, looking at the big black stone logo on the disciple's body, and the majestic posture of the leader, it seems to be the Qingshi faction, which has gradually become famous in the Jianghu, and the leader must be Xiong Lei, the wave breaking knife.

Xiong Lei glanced around in the hall, noticed the cowering gazes of those people, felt very complacent, glanced at the man and woman sitting by the window, his gaze paused, seeing the aura of these two people and the power of the servants behind them, It seems that it is not an ordinary person.

Xiao Er went up to say hello, and said with a flattering smile: "The shop is already full, I wonder if the guests would like to have a table with them?"

Xiong Lei noticed the dusty young man sitting alone at the table in the corner, snorted, pushed Xiaoer away and walked towards there, "Hey, kid, get out of here and give the old man a seat."

Many people looked at the young man with some sympathy, but no one made a move. How could anyone offend the rising martial elites for such an insignificant person?

When the young man raised his head, Xiong Lei realized that there was a gray cloth tied on the boy's head, which blocked his left eye and only showed the dark right eye, which was still blank at this moment.

He let out a hey, and cursed: "So you're blind in one eye, boy, didn't you hear what grandpa said? Get out of here."

He stared wide-eyed, and everyone he saw in the past hurriedly followed what he said, but unexpectedly, this kid lowered his head again, chewing the steamed buns on the table to himself.

Many people gasped, this Xiong Lei is notoriously violent, this person is a fool, so ignorant of current affairs, Yang Moyuan noticed that Chao Lan on the opposite side touched the box with the piano on the side.

Xiong Lei raised his brows upright, the disciples behind him saw this, and immediately rushed forward to chase the fool away, slapped the man's hand that was going to take the steamed buns with one hand, and stretched out with the other to pull the man up and throw him out.

But he didn't expect that the steamed bun was knocked down, and before it fell to the ground, it was grabbed back by the idiot Haidilaoyue, and then he finally looked up at them, with a slow blame in his right eye.

"How can you disturb other people's meals? You are so uneducated, I don't blame you, please go away."

That kid showed his tricks, and everyone knew that he was also a wanderer. The clear voice sounded, and the tone imitated Xiong Lei's momentum before, which made many people in the restaurant laugh.

When Xiong Lei heard this, he glared at the people in the restaurant, how could he allow such a fool to insult him, even if he shouted loudly, he punched that kid, looking at the kid's physique, he punched him, although he didn't As for dying, I have to rest and recuperate for half a year.

The shopkeeper was even more impatient. When the fight broke out, how would he do his business, but he didn't dare to rush forward, so he had to yell at the outside, don't be angry, don't fight!It's a pity that no one paid attention to him.

Many ordinary people ran out after checking out in a hurry for fear of hurting themselves, and some martial arts people who watched the excitement and were not afraid of big troubles were still waiting to see a good show. The man and woman by the window sat on their seats without changing their expressions Not affected at all.

Xiong Lei's vigorous punch had already approached the one-eyed boy's head, someone made an exclamation, but in the next second, everyone saw that the punch was in vain.

The one-eyed boy twisted his body, dodged the punch, took out a wooden stick from the package, and hit Xiong Lei's arm. There was a clicking sound, and the wooden stick broke in two. Everyone couldn't help but sigh.

Still others shouted: "Little brother, what's the use of your stick!"

Xiong Lei yelled angrily, wanting to teach this boy a harsh lesson, he drew out the big knife at his waist with his right hand, and cut across with a horizontal chop.

The one-eyed boy looked at the broken wooden stick in his hand and clicked his tongue. When he raised his eyes and saw the blade rushing towards him, he didn't panic. He was tall and burly, and his movements were not very sensitive, but it was too late to react.

Then everyone saw the boy swing the remaining half of the wooden stick and smash it on the back of Xiong Lei's head. After two muffled sounds, many people felt a pain in the back of their head and saw Xiong Lei fall down.

Those disciples didn't react, they just watched Xiong Lei smash on the table, smashed the table in an instant, and fell to the ground with the food under him, accompanied by the sound of pinging, bang, bang, and everyone Only then turned around and looked at the culprit.

But he found that the one-eyed boy's black eyes were full of shock and grief, the corners of his mouth collapsed, he endured it, looked at the disciple who didn't know whether he came forward to beat her up together or ran away with the boss on his back, and said confidently: "Pay me!" Food!"

The group of disciples looked at each other, and decided to carry the boss on their backs and stay away from this lunatic.

The stunned onlookers watched as the aggressive person who entered the door was carried out in a panic, and accidentally knocked against the wall when turning around. After a moment of silence, they looked at the kid who was still standing in the corner with miraculous eyes.

The store owner didn't know how to greet this evil star, so the waiter was pushed over and said in fear: "Big... hero, look at the compensation...how...how is it calculated?"

The man looked over with one eye, and the waiter in the shop felt two wars, and wanted to leave first, but thinking of the boss watching behind him, he had to force a bit of a wry smile to deal with it.

"I paid her."

At this time, a soft voice sounded, and everyone's eyes shifted to the woman covered with white cloth by the window. She smiled slightly, which made people feel very comfortable.

The man sitting at the same table coughed and said, "Young Xia, if you don't mind, you can set a table with us."

The waiter in the store was overjoyed, and looked at the uncle in front of him, who muttered something softly, then walked towards the table with the package in his arms, and sat down unceremoniously.

"Thank you."

"You don't need to thank me, I'm Yang Moyuan. This is Miss Chaolan. I don't know the name of the little brother?" Yang Moyuan smiled slightly, and asked with an indescribable affinity.

"I'm going down to Lu Mufei."

The author has something to say: Scallion, let me explain~

[-]. Mu Fei is still a girl!

Second, Mu Fei is not blind!There is a special reason for blindfolding one eye, the next chapter will reveal it!

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