Wanyan Honglie is reborn

The new year is approaching, and the streets are bustling with snacks, juggling, and small stalls. qqxs.cc

Among the crowded crowd on the street, there was a young man with a cute and cute appearance, with wide-eyed smiles and dimples on his face.I saw him buy a mask with green face and long fangs from a small stall selling masks, he happily tied it on his face, and he was holding a golden boy like Xiaomao in his hand.Just looking at the little maunian who looks like five or six years old, carved with jade, wearing a brocade gown, a small face like jade snow is stretched tightly, like a little adult, looking cute, but he wears a hat on his head The vermilion tiger-head cotton hat on top is immediately full of childishness, which is even more lovable.That hat was just made by ordinary peasant women, and it was just exchanged for a few pennies near the end of the year. The handmade fabric was really average, but it looked extraordinarily festive when worn on that little Mao's head. Even the fake tiger on the head Come alive as if it were real.

I saw the boy wearing the blue-faced fangs mask bent down suddenly, as if trying to scare Xiaomao, but Xiaomao gave him a cold look, and the boy took off his mask angrily, as if discouraged, Muttering in his mouth, "It's not fun, it's not fun!"

That Xiaomao was Wanyan Honglie, seeing Zhou Botong violated Xiaomao's temper, he immediately sneered and said: "Is it fun to kidnap people?" He was obviously angry at Zhou Botong and Wang Chongyang who kidnapped him out of the palace.

Although Zhou Botong is more like Xiaomao, he is not mentally retarded, of course he can hear that Wanyan Honglie despises him.Sullenly, he threw the mask into the arms of a little Mao on the road, looked at Wanyan Honglie who was still sneering at the corner of his mouth, kept tugging at the hem of his clothes, and said, "Don't be angry, can I play with you? Brother, as long as Get that Dan in your hands, and we'll let you go back!"

It turned out that Wanyan Honglie had a high fever after being carried back to the inn by Wang Chongyang. Jin Bingyou followed closely and searched from house to house.Wang Chongyang didn't want to make more troubles, so he bought a carriage overnight, and asked Zhou Botong to take Wanyan Honglie to the south first, and relying on his martial arts, he took Wanyan Honglie's braids to the Jin Kingdom Palace to change medicine pills.After all, it is too obvious for the two of them to bring a child in and out of the Kingdom of Jin.

Zhou Botong took Wanyan Honglie all the way south, and when he arrived at a small town in the Kingdom of Jin at the junction of the Jin and Song Dynasties, he found an inn and waited for his senior brother's notification.Zhou Botong was always a person who couldn't stop, this time he was on the road all night and took care of Yan Honglie, once he rested, Xiaomao would lose his temper again.In addition, the end of the new year was approaching, and the streets were bustling, so Zhou Botong felt itchy in his heart. He glanced at Wanyan Honglie's little face, and thought of his senior brother's instructions, so he immediately took Wanyan Honglie to the street to play.

What Wanyan Honglie hates the most in his life is other people's threats, whether he is threatening him or using him to threaten others, Wanyan Honglie is not happy in his heart.But now he is in this person's hands, he can't fight, he can't escape, he is a five-year-old child, no matter how smart he is, how can he go back if he has no money?Looking up and seeing Zhou Botong's flattering face, he immediately felt dispirited and extremely boring.

"I'm tired, stop playing, go back to the inn!"

As soon as Wanyan Honglie's words came out, he saw Zhou Botong drooping his shoulders with a mournful face, "I haven't played enough yet!" stomping his feet, squinting at the indifferent Wanyan Honglie, feeling discouraged in his heart, obviously he was old, But why do I still feel a little afraid of this child sometimes?

Wanyan Honglie was not at all impressed by Zhou Botong's pitiful appearance, he snorted coldly in his heart, do you think the young master is your senior brother?If you pretend to be pitiful, you will let it go?snort!

Seeing this, Zhou Botong said dejectedly: "Let's go!" Although he said so, his movements were slow, apparently waiting for Wanyan Honglie to 'change his mind'!

Zhou Botong's small actions, how could Wanyan Honglie, who came out of the palace, not be clear about his two lives.But at this moment, Wanyan Honglie had a feeling of 'you are not feeling well, I am feeling better', and seeing Zhou Botong's sad appearance, he felt a little relieved, and immediately hummed, he raised his feet and walked back to the inn, and he said I don't believe Zhou Botong can't keep up!

Hearing the footsteps behind, as if thinking of Zhou Botong's sullen appearance, Wanyan Honglie's mouth curled up into a sneer, and the resentment of running around in the past few days was gone.

Zhou Botong followed Wanyan Honglie absent-mindedly all the way, seeing the short figure in front of him, he muttered, no wonder the senior brother said that Jin people are difficult, they are difficult enough!

When the two returned to the inn, they saw a tense silence in the lobby of the inn.

Wanyan Honglie is not curious about watching the excitement, and he is not in the mood to watch the current situation where he is at the mercy of others, but Zhou Botong beside him obviously does not think so.He is a lively person by nature, he is very curious, and he was interrupted in high spirits just now, seeing this situation, he naturally does not want to go back to the room on the second floor, so he pulled Wanyan Honglie's sleeves and quietly Find an empty seat to do it.

Frowning, looking down and seeing Zhou Botong pulling his cuff, he wanted to have a fit, but seeing the unusual atmosphere in the lobby, he decided to endure it.Although Wanyan Honglie is not very skilled in martial arts, he can still see the duel of masters in the hall, thinking that Zhou Botong next to him is not very useful at first glance, who knows if he will be hurt when he fights later?Holding back his temper at the moment, thinking of keeping a low profile, he sat down with Zhou Botong.

Wanyan Honglie really wanted to keep a low profile, but Zhou Botong wanted to watch the fun in peace.The two felt quiet and low-key, but everyone in the lobby didn't think so.

The originally silent lobby was full of swords and swords. Seeing the scene, ordinary people walked out quietly, and those who remained were those who were well-known in the world, or had some ability to watch the excitement.At such a quiet time, Zhou Botong led Wanyan Honglie in. The moment the two of them stepped through the door, they attracted attention. A baby-faced boy with Xiaomao, how strange is this combination? Regardless of his eyes, he found a place to sit down comfortably.This action aroused a few people's curiosity even more, and seeing that baby face sat down with an expression full of interest and joy, it was eye-catching no matter how you looked at it.Besides, Xiaomao, who is only five or six years old, has a rare calmness in his eyebrows, and acts dignifiedly, especially when he is stared at by everyone, but he doesn't feel uncomfortable at all.

Although everyone was curious, they would not ask questions at this moment.

The atmosphere in the hall is even more weird.

I saw that the hall is now divided into three waves, with clear distinctions.A group of three people on the left occupied a four-corner Eight Immortals table. A short, fat middle-aged man with a big nose, protruding forehead, thick lips, and a three-headed ax in his hand occupied the center.Next to the left hand is a tall and thin young man with a stature like a stick, pale complexion, triangular eyes, a very thin mouth, but red blood dripping, it looks strange and very permeating.The one on the right is well-proportioned, tall and mighty, and looks like a loyal person, but the fierceness and cunning flashing in his eyes occasionally are not to be underestimated.

At this moment, the three of them were staring at the table in front of them angrily. The expressions of the three of them were different, some were ferocious, some were smiling, some were expressionless, but their eyes were also full of viciousness, I'm afraid they wanted to gnaw at the bones, Peel its skin.

But the person who made the three of them wish to deal with it quickly was beyond Wanyan Honglie's expectation.

That man was just a young man, sitting on the right side, facing the fierce gazes from the three of them, he handled them calmly.Dressed in a Yanqing robe, with a crown of hair tied up, her back is straight, her expression is unrestrained, and her every move is very comfortable.

Wanyan Honglie was attracted by the young man's unrestrained appearance.Judging from the young man's appearance, he looks like a scholar, but he does not have the sour and bookish air of a scholar. If you look at the etiquette and demeanor of his gestures, he looks like a young man from a big clan, but there are some things that ordinary men don't have. Chic.That unrestrained and leisurely look seemed to emanate from the bones of a teenager, confident, elegant, low-key but eye-catching.

Wanyan Honglie stared at the young man so closely, the young man seemed to feel it, turned his head and caught him right away.Seeing that it was Xiaomao who had just entered the door, the young man turned his head away.

At this moment, Wanyan Honglie burst into cold sweat behind his back, and his heart burst into surprise. The boy's eyes were so powerful, and he looked at each other for just a moment, as if he could see through the other person's thoughts. He was so shocked that Wanyan Honglie stopped staring at the boy.

Even so, that young man was too attractive to attract attention, and Wanyan Honglie could not help but keep his gaze circling around that young man.

Just now the boy turned his head and let Wanyan Honglie take a peek at the whole picture, he just lamented God's love for this person.The first time I saw the young man, I was definitely attracted by the young man's demeanor, but I didn't care about his appearance. It didn't mean that his appearance was not outstanding, it could only be said that the young man was too strong.Thinking about it now, that young man looks elegant and handsome, very outstanding.

In the hall, there are still a few people scattered here and there, they are the last wave of spectators, and Wanyan Honglie and Zhou Botong are those of the last wave of spectators.Looking at the situation, it should be the three people on the left looking for the boy's revenge.Maybe people are animals of senses, anyway, Wanyan Honglie has a good impression of that young man, and he has the intention of cooperating with him in his heart, and because of the different looks of that young man, he compares them to the faces of the three people who seek revenge. Even though he didn't know the whole story, Wanyan Honglie still believed that those three people were acting evil and deliberately making trouble.

I'm afraid that not only Wanyan Honglie has partiality, but everyone watching the excitement is also more or less partial. Sure enough, a good skin is very important!

Everyone knows what they think.

Either it was suppressed for a long time, or the three of them waited anxiously, or maybe they thought that the young man was just putting on a show. At seventeen or eighteen years old, how could he have any superb martial arts?No matter whether people believe it or not, anyway, the three who seek revenge don't believe it!

The one standing in the middle couldn't hold back his breath, and immediately shouted: "Report your name to Grandpa, Grandpa doesn't kill nameless ghosts!" Then he waved the three-headed ax in his hand, and the sticky figure beside him stopped him. My eldest brother looked at the elegant young man opposite, licked his lips, and said, "Don't worry, brother, I will meet you first."

That stick's eyes were very explicit, with lust in them, as if he had ripped off the boy's clothes in public.And the two people around him are obviously aware of his third brother's lustful temperament, regardless of whether he is a man or a woman.

Seeing that look in Wanyan Honglie's eyes, he wished he could dig it out and throw it like a cannonball!For some reason, I reflexively wanted to see if the boy was angry.

I saw that the young man's face was calm, but his eyes were a little colder, looking at the hemp stick as if he was looking at a dead person, with a murderous look all over his body.Seeing that the young man was moving very fast, but he didn't make a move, so he heard the hemp pole scream.Everyone followed the sound and saw that the hemp pole was covering his left eye with both hands, and Wuzhifeng was dripping with blood.

Everyone is awesome!

A bamboo chopstick is firmly nailed to the left eye of the hemp pole.

Wanyan Honglie, who observed the boy's every move, naturally knew how the chopsticks shot into the boy's eyeball.Seeing this, Wanyan Honglie felt admiration in his heart, thinking that such a master would have to use all his strength to gather under his command.

"Little bastard!" The short fat man with the ax yelled, jumped up, and kicked his feet in the air, cracking the tables and stools blocking the way.The tall man behind him stepped forward to support the hemp stick, put some light on the hemp stick to stop the bleeding, and said in a low voice, "How about the third brother?"

The hemp stick covered his eyes, although the pain was unbearable, but at this time, he had no choice but to strip the young man of his clothes, hang him on the gate of the city, and flog him to death.At that moment, the veins popped up, and the other uninjured eye was red and dripping blood. He said ruthlessly: "It's nothing, second brother, that little bastard, let me deal with it." Then, he pulled out the bamboo chopsticks ruthlessly, and then muffled.

"Third brother, the second brother will avenge you and the younger brother." After finishing speaking, he pulled out a soft whip from his waist. Although the soft whip was soft, if you look closely, it is densely packed with barbs, and the second brother There was also an iron belt wrapped around his waist, no wonder he wrapped the soft whip around his waist without hurting himself.

Two hit one.Even so, the young man was not in a hurry.

I saw that young man picked up his sharp sword from the table, pulled out the scabbard, and a burst of cold light flashed.Seeing the boss slashing with an axe, he first touched the edge of the table with his toes, moved his body back a few feet with the stool, and then the tip of his sword touched the ground, straight up on the ground, all done in one go.I saw a flash of sword light in the air, and it was falling to the ground at an extremely fast speed, but it happened to be a young man.

But in front of him, the boss holding the ax fell to the ground early, his eyes were staring at the sky, but he was lifeless.Everyone saw a thin strip of bright red on the boss's neck, followed by blood gushing out like a tiny fountain.

A sword seals the throat.

The boy was holding a silver sword, the blade was not stained with blood, only the tip of the sword was bright red.It can be seen that the young man's martial arts are superb and his speed is extremely fast.

The second brother first saw the third younger brother injured in one eye, and then saw the eldest brother was killed, so he rushed to meet him with a whip, and wanted revenge.As for Ma Gan, who was sitting in the distance, seeing that his elder brother was dead, he ignored his bloody eyes and shouted, "Second brother, I will help you."

Zhou Botong secretly sighed, "Fool!"

Wanyan Honglie also knew what Zhou Botong wanted to say at this moment, seeing that the three brothers' martial arts skills were mediocre, but they still uttered wild words, it was not just for that young man to practice swordsmanship.

Sure enough, the young man looked a little impatient, and immediately swung the silver sword, which was filled with the inside, but after three moves, the two brothers lay horizontally in the middle of the inn, and none of the surrounding tables and chairs were intact.

The expressions of the people around watching the excitement were different, but they looked a little more scared when they saw the teenager.Although he didn't dare to speak, he blamed the young man for being too cruel.Everyone only heard that the boss came to seek revenge, saying that the boy killed his fourth brother and wanted to avenge the fourth brother.The boy didn't say a word, he just acquiesced that the boss's fourth brother was murdered by himself, people in Jianghu don't ask the reason, whoever is stronger will be the boss.Life and death are up to fate, whoever makes them willing to step into this arena, they don't blame the rivers and lakes.Even though he said that, the young man was still too cruel, he failed to kill his fourth brother, and even took the four brothers with him.

Everyone sighed inwardly, but they would not tell themselves right and wrong. They regretted why they had to watch the excitement, and they all left immediately.

The young man put the silver sword back into its sheath, no one looked at it, put down a silver ingot, and came out with the sword in hand.

"My name is Te Lin, what's your name?" Seeing that the young man was about to leave, Wanyan Honglie didn't know why, he even gave out his nickname, Te Lin, that's what his mother and concubine would call him in private.

The young man's back paused, and then he disappeared without a trace.

Wanyan Honglie smiled with the corners of his mouth hooked, and repeated the boy's name three times.

Yaoshi Huang.