Xiangguo Lane is a romantic place where gold and silver flow.
During the day, the foyer is lonely with few pedestrians. Occasionally, two cat meows flow out from a certain room, which attracts people's imagination. It was only early in the morning at this time, and the entire Xiangguo Lane seemed very quiet, but it also gave off a lazy and powdery atmosphere.
Boom!
At this moment, there was a "bang" sound, like bursts of thunder out of thin air.
Sharp-eyed girls or overnight guests saw a big hole in the wall of Shuangjia Li Baishi's boudoir, and a figure flew out. It flew straight to a brothel opposite and knocked down a wall before stopping. All of a sudden, the mud and sand fell, and the man's body was buried in it in an instant.
There were constant screams for a while.
The prices in Xiangguo Lane are quite high, and the people who can stay overnight are either rich or expensive, and there are also people with martial arts skills among them. At this moment, everyone's expressions changed, and they were shocked and confused.
How come that previous attack was also the method of a second-grade young master?
Li Baishi's beautiful eyes widened in surprise, and he covered the small mouth of the cherry with his slender hands to prevent himself from being too surprised. His mind went blank, except for one thought that he kept thinking about.
The ancestor... was actually beaten out.
In Li Baishi's eyes, his ancestors were like gods, even those guys who ascended with swords and rode cranes to achieve enlightenment could not compare with him.
This is an unparalleled figure who uses the mountains, rivers and the world as a chess piece, almost like a demon. He looks at all the joys and sorrows in the world with a smile. Because of his single thought, the Spring and Autumn Period was chaotic, bloodshed, and the world was in ruins.
But now, the ancestor was easily knocked out by the man in front of him, as if he was in a dream.
At the same time, Li Baishi had another idea. Fortunately, Murong Tonghuang asked her to get the Go chess piece. After a slap in the face, she obediently went to get it. Otherwise, with her body and bones, she would be disabled even if she didn't die.
This master seemed to be sympathetic, but Li Baishi really didn't believe that he would be merciful. His violent murderous intent was enough to make anyone depressed.
At this moment, there was the sound of masonry and rubble turning under the collapsed wall. With a bang, an old wrinkled hand came out from the rubble, and then slowly broke the rubble covering his body into pieces. The stone opened.
Everyone suddenly discovered that the person who had been knocked out earlier was an old man with gray hair on his temples.
However, I have to say that this old man's body is really strong. After receiving such a blow, he was able to stand up slowly without anyone's support.
The quiet Xiangguo Alley was filled with the sound of turning rubble, occasionally mixed with rapid coughing.
Huang Longshi was coughing, and every time he coughed, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
His expression was neither sad nor happy, and there were fluctuations in his deep and old eyes. He raised his head and looked in the direction of Yu Liancheng: "Boy, you..."
Before he finished speaking, a black figure came across the sky from a distance. Then a shoe stepped heavily on Huang Longshi's face, pushing him back into the ruins.
I have to say that Yu Liancheng really likes the feeling of stepping on people's faces now.
At the same time, the violent anger was vented out without any concealment, and the girls and guests nearby felt chills all over their bodies even though they were several feet away.
He looked down at Huang Sanjia, one of the three great demons of Spring and Autumn, coldly, and spoke slowly.
"You are the number one calculator among the Thirteen Number Ones in Spring and Autumn. You have always been a calculator in your life. Have you ever counted the fists of a certain family?"
"You, Huang Longshi, want to bring peace to all generations. You are a scholar, and your wish is very good. But to put it bluntly, you are everywhere. Do you think you are a shit stirrer or a fly?"
"This world belongs to the people of the world, not to you Huang Sanjia. It is up to the people of the world to decide where to go."
"When you are old, you must obey your old age. Don't be a monster. If you don't die when you are old, you are a thief. Have you ever heard of it? Why not enjoy your old age in peace?"
"Also, don't plot against me. Do you know how I deal with the buzzing flies?"
"Grab the fly, squeeze its belly, pull out its intestines, then use its intestines to strangle its neck and pull hard, ha! The whole tongue is sticking out! I will pick up the knife again and drop it. , Wow——! The whole world is pure, and you don’t want that, right?”
Yu Liancheng had a good talk, and his tongue was as bright as a lotus flower, which made this poisonous man who "killed three million with a three-inch tongue" speechless and couldn't even retort.
Of course, it could also be because he was stepped on in the face
boom! !
Another light kick.
And Huang Longshi felt as if he had been hit by a thousand or ten thousand thunderbolts. His body was extremely swollen, as if he couldn't bear it anymore and was about to explode.
But others flew out first, knocking down walls one after another, and the sand and gravel poured in, submerging Huang Longshi again, silently.
Yu Liancheng turned around and floated into the white jade lion tower, his expression still calm.
He took out three thousand taels of silver notes from his arms, waved them in front of Li Baishi, who had a dull look on his face, and pointed at the collapsed and damaged wall. There is still morality and justice in the world. As for whether the three thousand taels of silver is too much or too little, he doesn't bother to think about it.
Regardless of Li Baishi's expression, he randomly stuffed the banknotes on the table.
"Let's go."
at last. Yu Liancheng smiled at Yu Xuanji, who was also stunned, and left hand in hand.
…
Xiangguo Lane is silent.
However, countless eyes were looking at the rubble, and rapid and frightened breathing could be vaguely heard.
They all heard the words of the young man in black and had some vague guesses in their hearts.
If the old man buried under the rubble is Huang Sanjia, who "killed three million people with his three-inch tongue", then the young man in black is probably the famous Murong Tonghuang.
Although after Emperor Murong Tong became famous, many young people in the world imitated him by dressing in black, but only the master of Huishan could possess such appearance and grace.
"I really saw a good show today, Huang Longshi, Huang Longshi, there are people in the world you can't count, and there are things you can't predict." The hoarse and grinding voice sounded like an owl, making people's hearts tremble.
At some point, an old man with empty sleeves appeared in Xiangguo Alley. Although he was missing an arm, he did not look very old due to his burly figure. Especially with his thick eyebrows and a long snow-white whip, he looked quite handsome. It's quite impressive, with the style of an ancient high-roller.
Coughs came from the ruins.
A figure struggled to get up from the rubble. His expression was still neither happy nor sad, and his movements were very slow, as if he was an old man.
In other words, he is a dying old man.
Huang Longshi slowly got up, chose a clean area, and sat down.
He was covered in dust, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and he was in a miserable state. No one can tell that this is the Spring and Autumn Demon Huang Sanjia.
Many people in Xiangguo Alley nodded, not to mention how this Huang Longshi stirred up disputes, covered thousands of miles, and killed three million people with his tongue. His body and bones alone are stronger than those of ordinary warriors. No wonder he can do so many things.
"There are few people in the world who have perfect plans, and things in the world are unpredictable. Just like planting crops, the seeds are scattered, but the specific growth depends on both human power and timing. I, Huang Longshi, am not so conceited as to be as high as the sky. .”
"You use people as pawns and plot everything, but you don't know that the human heart is the most difficult to calculate."
The unidentified old man was happy to rub salt into Huang Longshi's wounds. He smiled and said, "You thought that guy would take the overall situation into consideration and cooperate with you. At the worst, he shouldn't attack you, just provoking an enemy. But that guy is also working with me. Just like that, he is a person who only relies on his heart. He only cares about himself when he is happy, and that doesn't take care of the rest."
Huang Sanjia sat on the ground, shook off the dust all over his body, and thought to himself.
"Among the romantics in the world, most of them are bound by love, righteousness and benevolence. Wang Xianzhi trapped himself in a city, Xuanyuan Jingcheng trapped himself in a mountain, Cao Changqing trapped himself in a country... The only one who is truly transcendent in the world is you, an old man with a sword. , Yuan Benxi, who was looking for me everywhere to seek revenge, Li Chungang and Murong Tonghuang who walked out of Tingchao Pavilion. I lost willingly, and the world became vivid because of such masters. "
"No need to say more, I understand, I understand. When someone beats you up, you can raise your opponent's head a little bit so that it doesn't look so embarrassing. I learned this kind of backbone when I first came out of the martial arts world."
The one-armed old man still had a smile on his face and continued to rub salt into the wound: "By the way, Huang Sanjia, how does it feel to have someone step on your face? Tell me quickly. I, Sui Xiegu, have never been stepped on in my entire life. Someone stepped on his face and swung the chessboard over him."
The scars were uncovered and a handful of salt was thrown in. Given Huang Sanjia's temperament, the corners of his mouth twitched at this time, and there seemed to be anger rising in his eyes.
"That's right." The one-armed old man slapped his thigh and said with a smile: "Let me just say, you Huang Sanjia are still a human being after all. After being beaten into such a bear-like state, you are still calm and calm in front of me. What are you pretending to be? By the way, do you have a sword? I'm greedy."
"No."
Huang Sanjia replied angrily.
He was able to play with the people of the world only because those people had desires and wishes in their hearts.
And the guy in front of him is indeed a detached person.
He is a good swordsman and likes the old woman of the Guanyin sect, but he is not trapped in it. She has a strong sense of being aloof and has no desires, but her martial arts is still very high.
When the old sword god Li Chungang went down to Longhu Mountain, he exchanged arms with this man. From then on, the old sword god's cultivation plummeted thousands of miles.
The swordsmanship surnamed Sui may not be unparalleled in the world, but he also has his own heroic spirit and pride, just like his lie, "There are three million sword immortals in the sky, and I have to bow my eyebrows."
"Stingy, I have no choice but to rely on my own efforts."
The one-armed old man who called himself Sui Xiegu raised a finger and said something, and an invisible and immaterial sword intent spread out, covering most of Xiangfan.
There are many people in the martial arts community in Xiangfan City, and the majority of them are swordsmen.
Choking! Choking!
While everyone was stunned, long swords flew out from their sheaths, overwhelming the sky, flying towards Xiangguo Lane, and finally lined up in front of the one-armed old man.
The one-armed old man glanced at a long sword hanging in the air, then waved his sleeve, and the long sword returned to its owner's scabbard.
Of course, he had no control over whether there was any confusion or not.
Being able to return the sword is because he watched a good show today and was in a good mood.
Finally, the group of swords dispersed, leaving only a long sword with a classical form. The long sword was shiny, and it was obvious at first glance that it was not an ordinary thing.
"The quality is good, but the sword energy is a bit lacking, and it's not sharp and hard enough...Forget it, I can only make do with it."
Sui Xiegu, who had an empty sleeve, flicked his finger, and the long sword buzzed and trembled, then clicked and cracks appeared.
The long sword broke off one by one, split into two, two into four, four into eight... and finally fell into the broken arm and big sleeves.
"What are you doing here? You can't just come here to see me having fun." Huang Longshi didn't pay attention to his weird behavior.
"Return the sword." After saying these two words, the old man picked up a section of the sword, threw it into his mouth, and chewed it like soybeans.
"Whose sword is it for?" Huang Longshi asked.
Sui Xiegu concentrated on dealing with the "appetizer" in front of him. With a flick of his hand, a sword flew out of his sleeve and was stuck on the wall.
It was an ordinary-looking sword with a slender blade and a swaying hilt that made a buzzing sound. Perhaps the sword was stained with the blood of many masters, so it carried a bloody and violent aura.
"Emperor Murong Tong's sword?" Huang Longshi looked at it for a long time.
Sui Xiegu ate his sword like soybeans, and said casually: "Yes, he saved my second apprentice with a sword a thousand miles away. You also know that I have two apprentices in my life, the first apprentice is mediocre, and the second apprentice I originally thought that I would be incomparable to everyone, but Sword Nine's "Six Thousand Miles" really surprised me. Later Sword Ten and Sword Eleven were even more extraordinary. This Murong can train my apprentice like this, I Naturally, I was very curious, so I looked for a reason to find him."
Of course Huang Longshi knew that although the old man in front of him was unknown, he had occasionally entered the world in recent years and had done business with him. He killed and injured others, and he was responsible for giving him a good sword.
This man is extremely obsessed with swords and does not care about fame and fortune. There is little fanfare in the world, but he has accepted two apprentices. One is the famous Sword Emperor of Xishu who was trampled to a pulp by Beiliang cavalry. The other is famous. Also not small is the Jian Jiuhuang who challenged Wang Xianzhi not long ago.
"Hey, so you are also going to compete with Emperor Murong Tong in a sword fight?" Huang Longshi sneered: "You are so old, so don't do such a self-degrading thing."
Sui Xiegu ate up the sword and threw the hilt away: "I know you are provoking me. You, Huang Longshi, can use such a crude and simple provoking method. It really damages your Huang Sanjia's reputation."
"Simple and crude things aside, the most important thing is whether it is useful or not." Huang Longshi muttered in his heart, and then laughed: "Although I am not a martial artist, I am a mysterious person, and in the eyes of mortals, I am no different from an immortal Buddha. . But in the hands of that kid, there is simply no backhand power. No matter what other means, but the body has caught up with Wang Xianzhi, you will only get a beating, worse than me. If you don’t dare, don’t dare, why be timid? After all, he is also a sword-eating ancestor, and he doesn’t even have the courage to do so, which is really embarrassing.”
"Huh, if the opponent says otherwise, he doesn't even dare to fight. Do you think I'm a coward like you? I want to see how much water he has in his 'Yijian Huangtian'." Sui Xiegu snorted coldly. With a sound, he took the "love-stealing sword" and flew away.
"Haha, what a reckless man."
Huang Longshi chuckled, but he also knew that his method of provoking generals was just an introduction. Sui Xiegu was really willing to take action, but he just wanted to see the skills of a master.
As for the result, no matter who of the two guys suffered, Huang Longshi was very happy.
When he was about to leave, another person came to Xiangguo Lane. She was a little girl, holding a green bamboo branch between her two fingers and spinning slowly. He has a cold expression, but he is actually very cute.
What is even more surprising is that behind the little girl there is a "big cat" that is half a body taller than her. It is all black and white and looks simple and cute.
"Daughter, you are here." Huang Longshi showed a rare gentle smile.
The little girl looked at the embarrassed Huang Longshi, glanced up and down, a smile appeared on her expressionless face, and finally spoke.
"hehe."
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