[Comprehensive martial arts] Taishang

Here is a simple wine shop, with a cloth curtain fluttering in the wind outside, a few benches placed randomly, an old man with a stooped body is making wine, the copper pot in his hand is covered with smoky gray stains, the poured out The wine is also a cloudy yellow color.

"Have you heard?" The passerby who was resting drank heavily. This kind of bad wine, which can be served in a large bowl for a copper plate, needs to be drunk openly, so that it can be refreshing and thirst-quenching. He lowered it. The voice said mysteriously: "Someone died a few days ago!"

His companion gasped and asked anxiously, "Who died this time?"

"Hero with white brows and gold," the drinking man sighed, "he enjoys a great reputation in Xiangxi. He once rescued women and children who were trapped in the Black Eagle Village by riding alone. He was a famous hero when he was young."

His companion was a little puzzled and regretful: "Why are these heroes who have done so many good things dying one after another? Don't those who did it feel guilty? What exactly are they trying to do?"

The other person shook his head and said, "This is the way of the world. Ever since the rumor of the 'Deer Cutting Knife' resounded throughout the martial arts world, the rivers and lakes have become chaotic. In the past, when we passed this mountain road, we only needed to take care of those green forests. You can reach your destination safely. But now, you see, we have not traveled halfway, and we have encountered two battles in succession. The chief escort said that this trip is over, we Just rest for two months, so as not to be stirred into the whirlpool."

His companion felt bitter. He was a little younger. He had just married a new wife and was just about to make money to subsidize his family. Without darts, he would lose his income. He took a sip of wine, let out a sip, and spit out phlegm He said: "What kind of deer cutting knife, if it is really exchanged for the lives of those heroes, it would be better to change its name to the calamity knife!"

The older one looked at the younger generation with sympathy and pity. What he didn't say was that even a high-spirited hero would also be tempted by fame and fortune. Who in this world doesn't need fame and fortune?And once they do something for the sake of fame and fortune, they will naturally no longer be high-spirited heroes.

"But you're mistaken," he said slowly until the young man had finished venting, "Those who do these things don't necessarily come here to cut deer."

The young man was puzzled, "Then why are they here?"

The older generation looked around carefully, the hunchbacked wine seller was entertaining their companions a little outside, there were a lot of escorts on their trip, all of them were shirtless, drinking heavily, in full swing talk to each other.It was getting closer, and there was only an aisle across, and there was a sloppy man who was drunk and fell on the table. His hair was a little messy, and he didn't look like a very powerful person.

He lowered his voice and said quietly: "For the purpose of bringing chaos to the martial arts world!"

The young man hissed. He hadn't seen many storms before, and he was stunned by the words "disaster and chaos in the martial arts" immediately. He was tongue-tied and didn't speak.

The old man said worriedly: "I heard that the people mixed in that group are the most vicious and evil people in this river and lake. Mysterious man, he has unpredictable powers, as long as the captured demon cubs want to tell his appearance, they will immediately go crazy, wishing to pick out their own eyes, even when they die, they will go crazy. They all died laughing..."

It sounded to the young man as if he were hearing some very frightful tale of ghosts.

The old man sighed: "I heard that they have also captured a large number of well-known heroes in the Jianghu. After being captured by them, they will become the puppets of their leaders in a short time, and they must do what they say. Otherwise, you will die miserably..."

The young man's hands trembled a little. He felt that he had just drank too much wine, and now his bladder was a little swollen.

"I heard that he is quite a womanizer," the old man said in a low voice, "He even captured the rumored female monster, Feng Siniang, and stayed by his side just to enjoy it..."

The young man felt a little envious unconsciously.

The old man waited to say more, but a long sound of stretching made him stop. He glanced over and saw that the lazy man spread on the table finally woke up. They didn't succeed in waking up, and their head of the security guard didn't even think about occupying that table because more things are worse than less things. Now this person finally woke up.

The first thing he did when he woke up was neither paying the bill nor ordering a few jars of yellow rice wine. He swayed to the old and the young with a plate in his hand, and pulled the bench away. He sat down consciously. He raised his eyes to look at the old man. There were a pair of black and bright eyes on a bushy beard. He shook the wine plate, didn't drink, and said meaningfully: "You know the news in the aisle." Quite a lot."

The old man was not afraid, he just cupped his hands and said: "In our business, we make friends from all over the world. Once you have more friends, you will naturally know more things."

Escorts want to be well-informed, and the drunk can't deny that.But he still refused to let him go. He sneered and said, "But you know too much. If the masked man you mentioned, if he knows that you are here to discuss the gossip between his bed curtains, once he gets upset , sharpening the knife to find you in the middle of the night, it will be difficult."

"What... what can't be said about this?" The old man finally panicked: "Isn't the greatest hero wanting to enjoy the most beautiful woman? Let me tell you, that female monster is not good enough for him. If the number one Beauty has a little bit of qualification!"

He uttered these words loudly and resonantly, the young man stared dumbfounded at his senior, who knew that this person was not ashamed but proud, he puffed out his chest, pretending to be fearless.

The drunk also had to admit defeat, he cupped his hands, respecting this man's face.He didn't talk anymore, he couldn't tell the difference between winning and losing with a shameless person, he smashed the plate with a "bang", and in the eyes of all the people who looked over, he flew up and threw the fragment to the side In the wooden pillar, a deep gash was drawn on the side of the old man's face, and blood flowed out from it, as if death passed by his side, he broke out in a cold sweat.The drunk lazily said: "Tell me all the news about Feng Siniang."

"Which way is the hero drawn?" The person in charge at the side came out. He was a strong figure with thick black palms, and his martial arts should not be low.This man is a very cautious person, the drunk has noticed it from just now, so he is not afraid, just lightly raised his eyelids and said: "My servant, Xiao Shishilang."

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, everyone became nervous, and the old man even made a loud noise: "The thief Xiao Shishilang?!"

"No wonder... no wonder..." He understood: "Everyone knows that Xiao Shishilang and Feng Siniang are friends..." He gave him a complicated look, and without evasiveness, he said very bachelorly: "These news are all I heard it from Mr. Li from the casino."

Xiao Shishilang took a deep look at him, turned around and left without saying thanks.

After he left, the old man stopped talking, the head of the escort didn't talk, and the young man didn't talk. The noisy environment of drinking and drinking suddenly became very quiet, only the sound of burning wine on the clay stove. rattle.The young man knocked on the table, and the old man breathed out, and he said respectfully to the young man: "It seems that he has already believed it."

"He has to believe," this young man seemed to be a different person, his demeanor was indescribably calm, the smile on his face was also soft and comfortable, and there was a kind of charming flexibility in his eyes, "he" Slowly said: "When it comes to Feng Siniang, he can only let himself believe it. This is a plot he can't refuse."

The old man said: "Who knew that there are so many people cheating on the world and stealing their names, but this notorious thief is a person who values ​​his friends very much?"

The young man stood up: "It's a pity that he is not on the same side as us... let's go, those guys have killed enough people on our side, if we continue, the master will be angry with me if he doesn't say so, if the master gets angry , I will be very sad, and I am sad..." "He" glanced at the old man sideways: "If you just say no, you won't have a better life."

The old man laughed together: "What the young master said is true, it's all because the subordinates are not up to date."

The young master sighed, and "he" wailed: "Some people say that those people are from the Demon Cult that came from the South China Sea, and that masked leader is the leader elected by their generation... Whether they are or not, they control people Their methods are not weaker than those of the old Demon Cult. They don't follow the rules, they actually let [-] people surround Jin Baimei to kill Jin Baimei, and the poison that kills at sight of blood is applied to the sword. One round, they are so unruly... Didn't they take away our share of the game?"

"That's why they have to die," the young master said coldly, "The only players in this rivers and lakes are ours. Anyone who dares to stretch out his hand will have his hand chopped off, whether he is a god or a demon. In the end, they can only turn into corpses!"

The little boy put down his harsh words.The people on Xiaoyaohou's side also reacted quickly. Those who secretly joined their camp hid one after another, using various excuses to disappear from the rivers and lakes. At the same time, the momentum of condemning the masked man But it became bigger and bigger, as if all the evil things in this world were done by this sudden organization, and the masked man has become synonymous with the demon king who can stop children from crying at night.

Xiao Shishilang suddenly felt that this scene was somewhat familiar.He never imagined that some people would believe that an evil event that happened 18 years ago was pushed to the head of that organization. Some people are bad for having expectations in this arena, but more people are both stupid and bad.

He took a deep breath and jumped down from the eaves under the bright moon. Then, he saw the rumored mysterious masked man that he had been chasing for more than ten days.

He looked at each other under the starlight of the dark night.He found that he had heard enough of the other party's hundred rumors, but he was not as good as meeting "him" for the first time in person.