Movie martial arts

Chapter 367

early spring.

The feeling of winter is still there, and it will be some time before everything recovers.

At the end of the street, there is a huge house, which seems to be just like this weather, bleak and dry.

The two vermilion lacquered gates had not been opened for almost two months, the vermilion lacquer on the doors had long since peeled off, and the copper rings were already rusted.

For a long time, no human voice could be heard inside the high wall, and it was dead silent.

But this mansion also had its glorious times, because it was here that seven Jinshi and three Tanhua were born, and among them was an amazingly talented and unparalleled martial arts hero.

Even just two months ago, when the house had changed owners, there were still many major events that caused a sensation in the martial arts world, and it is unknown how many powerful Jianghu masters were buried here.

After that, the house suddenly fell silent, and its short-lived two generations of owners suddenly became silent and disappeared.

So there is a terrible legend among the rivers and lakes, saying that this place is a haunted house!

Anyone who has been here, no matter if he is an eminent monk, a rare scholar, or a stunning beauty, as long as they walk through this gate, they will not have good results in their lives.

Now, there is no longer any laughter during the day, and no more brilliant lights at night, only a single lamp on the small building in the back garden that stays on all night long.

There seems to be someone waiting day and night in the small building, but no one knows what she is waiting for...

Outside the back wall, there is a small alley. It is dusty when the wind blows, and muddy when it rains. The high walls block the sun, and there is almost no sunshine in the alley all year round.

But no matter how humble and dark the place is, there are people living silently!

Maybe it's because they have nowhere else to go, maybe it's because they're tired of life and would rather hide in a place like this and be forgotten.

There is a small chicken feather shop in the alley, which sells some rough food in the front, and there are three or five simple guest rooms in the back. The owner of the shop, Sun Tuozi, is a disabled dwarf.

Although he knew that there would never be any noble customers in this alley, he would rather wait here for some lowly passers-by to come in and exchange for room and board at a low price.

He would rather live his poor and humble life here than go out and listen to people's ridicule, because he has learned that no amount of wealth can bring peace of mind.

Of course he was lonely.

Sometimes he would look at the solitary lamp on the small building of the huge house, and meditate to himself: "The people in the small building, even though they are well-clothed and well-fed, may live a more painful and lonely life than mine!"

On this day, two customers suddenly came to the shop, one was dressed in a fox fur cloak and black, looking around, but he had a special style;
The person behind him also wore a black robe, but covered his head, as if he didn't want others to see who he was.

They ordered two jugs of old wine, a plate of peanuts, three plates of beef, and five steamed buns. They ate in silence and settled down after eating.

It lasted three days, during these three days, Sun Tuozi had never seen any communication between these two people;
But he was able to find that one of them seemed to be looking at the other person all the time, and the other person's eyes were always looking outside, feeling indescribably lonely.

This morning was no different from other mornings, the business was still very light. After a few cart drivers left, Sun Tuozi moved a bamboo chair and sat at the door to grind tofu.

As soon as he sat down, he saw two people riding around on horseback.

There were not many people riding horses in the alley, so Sun Tuozi couldn't help but take a second look.

Both of them were wearing apricot-yellow long gowns, the one in front had thick eyebrows and big eyes, the one in the back had a hooked nose, and both of them had short mustaches under their chins. They seemed to be only in their 30s.

The two men were not outstanding in appearance, but the apricot yellow gowns they were wearing were extremely dazzling. Neither of them paid attention to Sun Tuozi, but raised their heads to visit the high wall from time to time.

Sun Tuozi continued to grind his tofu.

He knew that these two would never be his customers.

I saw the two of them walking through the alley, and sure enough they went around to the front again, but not long after, the two of them came back from the other end.

This time the two actually dismounted in front of the shop.

Although Sun Tuozi had a weird temper, he was a businessman after all, so he immediately stopped and asked, "What do you two want to eat and drink?"

The man in the yellow shirt with thick eyebrows and big eyes said: "We don't want anything, I just want to ask you a few words."

Sun Tuozi started grinding tofu again, he was not interested in talking.

The hawk-nosed man in the yellow shirt suddenly smiled and said, "If we want to buy you, how about a penny for a word?"

Sun Tuozi's interest came again, he nodded and said: "Okay."

As he spoke, he stretched out a finger.

The man in the yellow shirt with thick eyebrows and big eyes laughed and said: "Is this a sentence? Your threshold for doing business is really good."

Sun Tuozi said, "Of course it counts as a sentence."

He held up two fingers.

The eagle-nosed man asked, "How long have you lived here?"

Sun Tuozi said: "Two or thirty years."

Hawk-nosed man said: "Who owns the house opposite you? Do you know?"

Sun Tuozi said, "It belongs to the Li family."

Hawk-nosed man said: "Where is the master later?"

Sun Tuozi said: "My surname is Long, and my name is Long Xiaoyun."

Hawk-nosed man said: "Have you seen him?"

Sun Tuozi said: "No."

Hawk-nosed man said: "Where are his people?"

Sun Tuozi said: "Let's go out."

Hawk-nosed man said: "When did you go out?"

Sun Tuozi said: "Two months ago."

Hawk-nosed man said: "Have you come back in the future?"

Sun Tuozi said: "No."

Hawk-nosed man said: "Since you have never met him, how can you know him in such detail?"

Sun Tuozi said: "The cook of their family often buys wine here."

The eagle-nosed man pondered for a while, and said, "Did any stranger come to ask you something in the past two days?"

Sun Tuozi said: "No... If there was, I'm afraid I'd already be rich."

The man in the yellow shirt with thick eyebrows and big eyes said with a smile, "I'll let you make a small fortune today."

He tossed out a silver coin, and the two of them got on their horses and drove off together without asking any other questions. They still kept looking into the high wall on the road.

Sun Tuozi looked at the money in his hand and murmured, "It turns out that sometimes making money is easy..."

"It's really easy!";
A voice sounded from behind Sun Tuozi, the young man wearing a fox fur cloak appeared at some point, looking at him with a smile;
This was also the first time Sun Tuozi heard him speak, his voice was a little hoarse, but... there was some irony in it.

He just said this sentence and stopped saying it. Instead, he frowned slightly and stood where he was, as if he was thinking about something.

Not long after, the man in black came out, didn't say anything, just waved his hand, and Sun Tuozi understood that what he wanted was wine.

In the past few days, this black-robed man has drunk a lot, but Sun Tuozi has never seen him drunk, nor has he seen his face under his robe... But it has nothing to do with him, as long as he has money for wine.

Today, the young man in the fox fur coat seemed to be very interested. In the past, only the man in black robe drank, and he just ate. But today, he also drank, and while drinking, his eyes kept looking at the door, as if Looks like he's waiting for someone.

But Xu Shi had already passed, and there was not even a single customer in the shop.

Sun Tuozi stretched his body, yawned and said, "It seems like there are no customers coming today, so we'd better close up as soon as possible! You two..."

The young master in the fox fur cloak shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I'm sure your business today must be very good."

Sun Tuozi said, "How do you know?"

The young master in the fox fur cloak smiled and said, "I can tell fortunes."

Sure enough, he could tell fortunes, and he was very clever. Within half an hour, three or four groups of customers came to the shop.

The first batch was two people.

One is an old man in a blue shirt with gray hair and a dry cigarette in his hand.

There is another one who must be his granddaughter, with two big black and bright braids, and a pair of big watery eyes, but they are darker and brighter than the braids.

The second batch is also two people.

These two people are full of beards, tall and strong, not only the costumes are exactly the same, but also the knives hanging on their waists are exactly the same, they seem to be cast out of the same mold.

The third group had the largest number of people, four in total.

Of the four, one is tall, the other is short, a young man with a purple face is actually carrying a spear on his shoulder, and the other is a woman in green clothes and gold jewelry, who twists and turns when walking. , looks like a big girl, but she is the mother of a big girl in terms of age.

Sun Tuozi was afraid that she would break her waist if she was not careful.

Only one person came in the end.

This man was surprisingly thin and tall, with a face longer than a horse's face, with a bruise the size of a palm, looking a bit scary.

He didn't have a sword hanging on his body, but there was a bulging ring around his waist, and it was very conspicuous, obviously wearing a thick and long soft weapon.

There were only five tables in the small shop, and the four groups of people were all filled up as soon as they arrived. Sun Tuozi was so busy that he hoped that the business would not be so good tomorrow.

I saw that these four groups of people were drinking mulled wine, and they seldom spoke, even if they spoke, they spoke in a low voice, as if they were afraid of being heard by others.

Sun Tuozi only felt that each of these people seemed a little strange, and these people would never come to such a small shop like his on weekdays.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, the purple-faced boy with the gun on his shoulder fixed his eyes on the big braided girl. The braided girl was very generous and didn't care at all.

The purple-faced boy suddenly smiled and said, "Is this girl a singer?"

The braided girl shook her head, her braids were thrown up high, and she looked more delicate.

The purple-faced boy smiled and said: "Even if you don't sing for sale, you can still sing a few lines. As long as you sing well, you will be rewarded a lot."

The braided girl pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "I can't sing, I can only talk."

The purple-faced boy said, "What?"

The braided girl said, "Tell a book, tell a story."

The purple-faced boy smiled and said, "That would be even better, but I don't know what books you will read? The talented in the back garden will be the beautiful? The prime minister's daughter throws a hydrangea?"

The girl with braids shook her head again, and said, "It's not right. What I'm talking about is the most sensational news in Jianghu, the latest major event in the martial arts world. It's guaranteed to be fresh and tense."

The purple-faced boy clapped his palms and said with a smile: "It's wonderful, I think all the gentlemen here would like to hear this kind of thing, so hurry up and talk about it."

The braided girl said: "I won't say it, but my grandpa will."

The purple-faced boy glared at the old man, frowned and said, "What do you know?"

The braided girl rolled her eyes and said sweetly, "I will only help grandpa."

With such a turn of her eyes, the soul of the purple-faced boy flew away.

The face of the woman in green had already turned serious, and she said with a sneer: "If you want to say it, say it quickly, why are you flying?"

The braided girl was not angry either, and said with a smile: "In that case, Grandpa, please tell me a little bit, so that you can earn some wine money."

The old man squinted his eyes, drank a glass of wine, took another puff of tobacco, and said slowly, "Have you heard of the name Li Xun Huan?"

Except for the purple-faced boy, everyone didn't pay much attention to the grandparent and grandson, but when they heard the name "Li Xun Huan", everyone's ears perked up.

The braided girl also smiled and said, "Of course I've heard of it, isn't it the famous little Li Tanhua who donates money with righteousness?"

The old man said: "Not bad."

The braided girl said: "I heard that Xiao Li's flying knife is a good example. Up to now, no one has been able to dodge it. I don't know if this sentence is true or not?"

The old man puffed out a puff of smoke, and said: "If you don't believe it, you might as well ask 'Pinghu' Bai Xiaosheng, ask the five poison boys, and you will know whether this sentence is true or not."

The braided girl said: "Wouldn't Bai Xiaosheng and Wudu Boy have all died a long time ago?"

The old man said lightly: "That's right, they all died, just because they didn't believe this sentence."

The braided girl stuck out her tongue and said with a charming smile, "I dare not disbelieve this sentence. Those who do not believe this sentence are probably fools."

The slender man with a green face seemed to have a low "hum" in his nostrils, but everyone was already attracted by the conversation between the grandfather and grandson, and no one paid attention to him.

The young man in the fox fur cloak seemed to be very interested, only the man in the black robe shook his shoulders for some unknown reason.

The old man took two more puffs of dry cigarette and drank a sip of tea before continuing: "It's a pity that heroes like Li Xunhuan are dead now."

The braided girl said in amazement: "Dead? Who has such a great ability to kill him!"

The old man said: "No one has that much ability. There is only one person who has the ability to kill him."

The braided girl asked, "Who?"

The old man said: "It's him!"

The braided girl was startled, then laughed again: "How could he kill himself? I think he must still be alive."

The old man sighed for a long time, and said: "Even if he is still alive, he is almost dead... There is nothing more sorrowful than death. It's a pity, a pity, a pity..."

The braided girl also sighed and was silent for a while, then suddenly asked, "Besides him, who else can be called a hero?"

The old man said: "Have you ever heard of the Korean name 'Killing God'?"

The braided girl said, "I seem to have heard of it."

She rolled her eyes and said, "I heard that this man's swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world, but I don't know if it's true or not?"

The old man said: "How is Yikui's martial arts?"

The braided girl said: "In the weapon list, the Green Demon Hand is ranked ninth, so the martial arts are naturally very good."

The old man said: "How about Mr. Iron Flute?"

The braided girl said: "In the weapon list, the iron flute ranks No.11, and the martial arts are also extraordinary!"

The old man said: "Zhao Zhengyi, Tian Qi, Shaolin Xinmei Master, Guanzhong Giant Spirit Master Zhang Juling, You Longsheng, Qiu Du... how about these people's martial arts?"

The braided girl said: "These few are all first-class masters in the Jianghu, everyone knows it."

The old man said: "If Hanwen's swordsmanship is not fast, how could these people be defeated by his sword?"

The braided girl asked, "Where is this 'God Killer' now?"

The old man sighed, and said: "Just like Xiao Li Tanhua, he disappeared suddenly. No one knew about him. He disappeared for two months."

The braided girl said: "What about these two people?"

The old man said: "Apart from these two people, Ah Fei is the only one! His sword is also very fast, second only to Han Wen, but he also disappeared suddenly, it is said that he disappeared together with Lin Xian'er!"

The braided girl said, "Lin Xian'er? Isn't that the girl Lin who is known as the most beautiful woman in the world?"

The old man said: "Not bad."

The braided girl also sighed and said: "What is love? It makes the world suffer for love, and there is nowhere to complain..."

The purple-faced boy seemed impatient, and frowned, "Stop gossiping, let's go back to the book, what about the story you're telling?"

The old man sighed and shook his head, "People like Han Wen and Li Xun Huan have disappeared, so what will happen in the world? What else can I say!"

The slender man with the green seal on his face suddenly sneered and said, "That's not necessarily true."

The old man said: "Oh? Is your excellency more informed than my old man?"

The slender man turned his eyes around and said word by word: "As far as I know, something earth-shattering will happen soon."

The old man asked, "Where did it happen? When did it happen?"

The slender man slapped the table and said sharply, "Right now, right here!"

When the thin man with the long face said these words, the faces of the twin brothers and the four people who came in the third group all changed color;
The green-clothed woman's eyes moved and she smiled sweetly: "I can't see what great things will happen here and now."

The lanky man sneered: "As far as I know, at least six people will die here soon!"

The woman in green asked: "Which six people?"

The lanky man took a sip of his wine and said slowly, "'White-haired Monkey' Hu Fei, 'Hercules' Duan Kaishan, 'Iron Spear Little Overlord' Yang Chengzu, 'Water Snake' Hu Mei and 'Nanshan Twin Tigers' Han brothers! "

He said these six names in one breath, and the twin brother and the four people from the third batch all stood up suddenly, slapping the table and cursing: "What are you? How dare you talk nonsense here?"

The one who yelled the loudest was the "Hercules" Duan Kaishan.

This person stood up like a half iron tower. Although the "Nanshan Twin Tigers" Han brothers were tall, they were still half a head shorter than him.

He cursed a few times, but he was not satisfied, and then said: "I think you are the one with the unlucky face, don't think you can survive tonight..."

Before finishing this sentence, the slender man just raised his leg, and suddenly came in front of him, and slapped him seventeen or eight times.

Duan Kaishan obviously has two hands, but he can't parry, even though he has two legs, but he can't dodge, even his head seems to have been knocked out, he can't move.

The others were also stunned.

The slender man said coldly: "You think I'm going to kill you? Since you're not worthy of letting me do it, I'm just teaching you a lesson and asking you to speak more politely."

While talking, he walked back slowly.

"Small Iron Spear Overlord" Yang Chengzu suddenly yelled, "Go slowly, why don't you tell me who is going to kill us?"

Amid the sound of drinking, the spear he had been keeping at hand pierced out like a poisonous snake.

I saw spears blossoming, which turned out to be the authentic Yang family's marksmanship.

The lanky man didn't even look back and said calmly: "The people who want to kill you are coming soon!..."

With a flash of his waist, Yang Chengzu had already put the spear under his ribs, Yang Chengzu exhausted all his strength and couldn't pull it out, his purple face was so anxious that it turned into the color of a pig's liver.

The slender man continued: "You guys won't be able to escape anyway, so just wait and see."

He suddenly let go, and Yang Chengzu, who was drawing the gun, suddenly lost his center of gravity, and fell backwards on his back. If it wasn't for "water snake" Hu Mei's quick support, even the table would have been knocked over.

Looking at his iron gun again, it has turned into an "iron rod"!
I do not know when the iron tip was broken!

But hearing the sound of "Duo", the slender man stuck the point of the gun on the table, poured a glass of wine slowly, and drank it slowly, as if nothing had happened.

But the Han family brothers, Yang Chengzu, Hu Fei, Duan Kaishan, Hu Mei, these six people did not have such a good time as him, they all looked at each other with ashen faces.

Everyone was thinking: "Who is going to kill us? Who is it?..."

The wind is getting stronger outside.The candlelight flickered, reflecting the slender man's miserable blue face, which was even more mysterious and terrifying.

"Who is this person?"

"With his high martial arts skills, he must be a first-class martial arts master. How can we not recognize him?"

"How did he come to a place like this?"

Everyone is feeling uneasy, where can they take another sip of wine?
Some people already want to run away, but it would be too embarrassing to leave like this. If the rumors spread in the future, can they still hang out in the rivers and lakes?
What's more, from the tone of that blue-faced man, even if they wanted to escape, they couldn't escape!
Hu Fei, who was thin and withered, with white hair on his face, suddenly stood up with his eyes flashing, walked to the table of the Han brothers, clasped his fists and said: "I have admired the reputation of the Nanshan Twin Tigers for a long time. .”

Nanshan Shuanghu also stood up immediately, and the big tiger Han Ban clasped his fists and said, "Don't dare."

Erhu Han Ming said: "Brother and sister Hu Daxia and Miss Hu are both skilled in concealed weapons and light weapons. My brother has admired them for a long time!"

Hu Fei said: "Second Hero Han has won the prize."

The "Water Snake" Hu Mei over there also smiled coquettishly and bowed her hands.

Hu Fei said: "If the two of you don't mind being presumptuous, how about you please move over and talk about it?"

Han Ban said: "I also have this intention."

If these two groups of people meet in other places, maybe they will unleash their weapons to fight to the death, but now they share the same hatred, and they become a family even if they are not a family.

Everyone raised their glasses, and Hu Fei said: "The two of you have lived in Kanto for a long time, but you have been walking between the Jianghuai and Huaihe Rivers in the lower class. I really can't think of anyone who would want to catch us all."

Han Ban said: "I don't understand it either."

Hu Fei said: "From the tone of that friend, the person who wants to kill us must have extremely high martial arts. Maybe we are really no match for him, but..."

He suddenly smiled and said: "Three cobblers are better than one Zhuge Liang, combined with the strength of the six of us, it's unlikely that we won't even have the strength to fight back."

The Han brothers immediately lifted their spirits.

Han Ban said loudly: "Brother Hu is right, the six of us are not wooden people, will we obediently let others chop off our heads?"

He squinted at the slender man with the green face, but the man didn't seem to hear him at all.

Han Ming also said loudly: "As the saying goes: When soldiers come, they will be blocked, and when water comes, the soil will cover them up. If that person doesn't come, that's it. If he really comes...hehe..."

Hu Meijiao smiled and took it for him, saying: "If it really comes, let him come and go."

This is exactly "many people are courageous", the six people together, even Duan Kaishan and Yang Chengzu's courage became stronger.

Six people are talking to you and me, you praise me, and I praise you.

Suddenly, someone outside the door sneered.

The faces of the six people changed immediately, and their throats seemed to be choked suddenly. Not only could they no longer speak a word, even their breathing seemed to be about to stop.

Sun Tuozi was already stunned, but these six people were even more frightened than him, he couldn't help but follow their gazes.

I saw four people appeared at the door.

These four people were all wearing very bright apricot yellow gowns. One of them had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the other had a hooked nose. They were the two people who asked him for news this morning.

Although they had arrived at the door, they did not walk in. They just stood there with their hands down and did not speak. They did not look scary at all.

Sun Tuozi really couldn't figure out how the six people who were still domineering just now were so afraid of them. Looking at the expressions of the six people, the four men in yellow shirts were not human beings, but ghosts.

The strange thing is that one of the grandparents and grandson is about to lose their teeth, and the other is so delicate that they seem to be blown by the wind and will fall down.

But the two of them were very calm at the moment, and they didn't show any signs of fear. The old man was still able to drink.

And the young master in the fox fur cloak and the man in the black robe didn't move at all.

Looking at the four men in yellow shirts at the door, they have already stepped out of the way.

A very young young man walked in slowly with his hands behind his back.

This young man was also wearing an apricot yellow long gown. He was very handsome and had a very gentle attitude. The only difference between him and the other four was that the yellow gown was also trimmed with gold.

Although he was handsome, his face was cold and expressionless. He walked into the room, looked around, and fixed his eyes on the blue-faced and slender man:

The blue-faced man drank by himself and ignored him.

A sneer slowly appeared on the corner of the yellow shirt's mouth, and he turned around slowly, sweeping his cold eyes over Yang Chengzu and the other six.

These six people seemed to be more fierce than him, but after being swept away by his gaze, the six people seemed to have weak legs, and they couldn't even sit still.

The boy in the yellow shirt walked over slowly, took out six coins made of brass from his arms, and placed one on each of the six people's heads.

The six people suddenly seemed to have turned into wooden figures, watching this man casually place things on their heads, not even daring to fart.

The boy in the yellow shirt still had a few copper coins left, and he shook them "jingling" in his hand, and walked slowly to the table of the old man and the braided girl.

The old man looked up at him and said with a smile: "If my friend wants to drink, please sit down and have a drink or two. I'll treat you."

He seemed to be a little drunk, as if he had a goose egg in his mouth, and his tongue was three times bigger than usual, so no one could understand what he said.

The boy in the yellow shirt looked at him coldly with a sullen face, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pat the table. The plate of peanuts placed in front of the old man suddenly jumped out of the plate, and hit the old man in the face like a rainstorm.

The old man didn't know whether he was dumbfounded or frightened, he even forgot to dodge, dozens of peanuts were about to hit him in the face.

The boy in the yellow shirt rolled up his long sleeves again, and all the peanuts were rolled into the sleeves. He flicked his sleeves again, and the peanuts fell back into the plate in a row.

The old man's eyes were straight and his mouth was wide open, speechless.

The girl with braided hair clapped her hands and smiled coquettishly, and said with a smile: "This trick is so beautiful. I never thought you were a juggler. Can you show us some more tricks? I must ask Grandpa to buy you a drink."

The young man in the yellow shirt showed his extremely refined internal palm power and his superb skill in catching hidden weapons, but unexpectedly he met an ignorant buyer who actually regarded him as a magician.

But the boy in the yellow shirt was not angry at all, he looked the braided girl up and down, with a smile in his eyes, and walked away slowly.

The girl with braids said anxiously: "Why is your trick not changing? I still want to see it."

The slender man with a green face suddenly sneered and said, "It's better to see less of this kind of trick."

The braided girl blinked and said, "Why?"

The green-faced man said coldly: "If you know martial arts, his two-handed trick just now may have killed you."

The braided girl glanced at the boy in yellow shirt secretly, as if she didn't believe him, but she didn't dare to ask anymore.

The boy in the yellow shirt didn't pay any attention to what the blue-faced man was saying, and walked slowly to the young master in the fox-fur cloak and the man in black; rattling the coins in his hand.

Suddenly, the man in the fox fur cloak stretched out a hand, holding a sword in his hand, the name of the sword - "Baiyun"!
The boy in the yellow shirt suddenly changed his face!Other than him, there were others who recognized the sword, and all of them changed face!
Kill God!Korean!

Han Wen drank the wine silently, glanced at the boy in the yellow shirt, and said, "Are you going to put a copper coin on my head too?"

The boy in the yellow shirt pursed his lips and said for a long time, "Don't dare!"

Han Wen nodded and said, "Very good! You continue!"

The boy in the yellow shirt frowned slightly, and walked out backwards;

The strange thing is that Hu Fei, Duan Kaishan, Yang Chengzu, Hu Mei, Han Ban, and Han Ming, these six people immediately followed out one after another, as if they were being pulled by a rope.

Each of these six people had sad faces and straight necks. Although their feet were walking forward step by step, their upper bodies did not dare to move for fear that the copper coins on their heads would fall.

Looking at their frightened and cautious expressions, it seemed as if as soon as the copper coins on their heads fell, disaster would soon be imminent.

Sun Tuozi has lived for decades, but he has never seen such a strange thing.

He had heard people say before that in the deep mountains and great swamps, there would often be mountain charmers, who liked to eat monkey brains the most. When they were happy, they would call all the monkeys in the whole mountain and put a stone on its head when they saw what they liked. , the monkey who was favored never dared to resist, and never dared to escape, but just stood against the stone and waited obediently for death.

Sun Tuozi used to think that this was just Qi Dong's wild language, which was not to be believed.But now seeing the appearance of Duan Kaishan and the others, they are really similar to those monkeys.

With the martial arts of the six of them, no matter who they meet, they can at least fight hard, why seeing this yellow-shirted boy is like a mouse meeting a cat.

Sun Tuozi really didn't understand.

He also didn't want to figure it out. For a person who has lived to his age, it's better to be confused about some things. If he understands too much, he will be troubled.

It hasn't rained for a long time, and there is a lot of wind and sand in the alley.

The other four men in yellow shirts had drawn dozens of circles on the ground at some point, and each circle was only as big as a sea bowl filled with soup.

Duan Kaishan waited for the six people to come out, and without waiting for others to order, he stood in these circles, one person stood in a circle, just enough to place his feet in the circle.

The six people immediately turned into six pieces of wood again.

The boy in the yellow shirt walked slowly back to the small shop with his hands behind his back, and sat down at the table where Duan Kaishan and the others had just sat.

His face was always cold, and he hadn't even said a word until now.

After about two cups of tea, another man in yellow shirt left the alley.

This man was older, one of his ears had been cut off, and one of his eyes was also blind, the remaining one eye was shining fiercely.

The apricot yellow gown he wore was also trimmed with gold, and there were seven or eight people following behind him, some old and some young, some tall and some short.

Looking at their attire, it is obvious that they are not anonymous people, but now they are just like Duan Kaishan and the others, all of them are crying, with their necks straight, carefully following behind the one-eyed man, walking to the front of the shop, Just stand obediently in the circle.

One of them was dark and thin, and his face was full of vigor.

Duan Kaishan and the other six people looked very surprised when they saw him, as if wondering: "Why is he here?"

The one-eyed man glanced at Duan Kaishan and the other six people, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and with his hands behind his back, he walked slowly into the shop and sat down opposite the boy in yellow.

The two looked at each other and nodded, but neither of them spoke.

After another cup of tea, another man in yellow shirt came in from the alley.

This man looked even older, his beard and hair were gray, and the apricot-yellow gown he was wearing was also trimmed with gold trim, and there were a dozen or so people behind him.

From a distance, he looks no different, but when he gets closer, he finds that the man's face is green, and against his gray hair, it looks even more mysterious and terrifying.

Not only was his face green, but his hands were also green.

When the people standing outside the small shop saw the green-faced and white-haired man in yellow shirt, they gasped as if they saw a ghost, and some even trembled.

In less than half an hour, the dozens of circles drawn on the floor in the alley were already full of people standing there, everyone held their breath and remained silent, neither daring to move nor speak.

There are four people wearing gold-rimmed yellow shirts. The last one is an old man with white beard and hair. His figure is already bent and his steps are staggering. He seems to be a few years older than the old man who told the story. They didn't move anymore, but they brought the most people.

These four people each occupied one side of the table, and they sat there quietly as soon as they walked in, and no one spoke, as if all four of them were dumb.

The group of people standing in the circle outside seemed to have their mouths all sewn shut, and they couldn't hear any sound from inside or outside except breathing.

This small shop has become like a tomb, even Sun Tuozi can't stand it anymore!The grandfather and grandson and the green-faced man still refused to leave.

Are they still waiting to see the trick.

It was a deadly trick.
"What exactly do you want to do?", the man in black robe sitting with Han Wen finally spoke;
The voice was so small that only the two of them could hear it, but there was uncontrollable anger in his voice, no!Not only anger, but also loss, fear and other emotions mixed together.

Han Wen looked at the people who kept coming as if they were singing a big show, and said slowly: "I want you to rearrange the weapon list!"

The man in the black robe suddenly raised his head. He had a withered face and a haggard look, but it could be seen that he must have been a very refined person in the past!
The man in black said with a hoarse voice: "Rearrange the weapon spectrum? Even if it is rearranged, does anyone still believe it? Hmph! What are you going to do? Why do you want to save me? Others only think that I am dead, but I also think that I am dead. I am dead!"

Han Wen said slowly, "No. [-] in the weapon spectrum! If you die, the weapon spectrum will be countless!"

"Hmph! Another vain man!" The man in black snorted sarcastically.

Han Wen shook his head and said: "You have been with me for more than ten days, right? Don't you have a preliminary understanding of me? Shallow! Number one in the weapon spectrum? I just think he is a fart! But I have to Going to fight... not for vanity, but for me, who is number one, number one in the world!"

The black-robed man was stunned, and immediately hummed noncommittally: "No. [-] in the world... how can you prove it?"

"I'll prove it soon!", Han Wen's expression was flat, and at some point there was a sword in his hand, he stroked it with his hand, he smiled, and said playfully: "My sword... I'm so hungry and thirsty !"

(End of this chapter)