small rivers and lakes

The young man in gold took a look at Zhong Yi, turned his head angrily as if he had hurt his eyes, and said loudly, "Hurry up and save Brother Li! Hurry up!"

Zhong Yi rushed over, grabbed Li Daxia's shoulder, and pulled hard.

Su Yu hated that he couldn't bear him to take the person away from his hands, and he exerted force with his palms at the same time.

Two martial arts masters each grabbed one of Li Daxia's shoulders, trying to control each other completely, but it hurt the person caught in the middle.

I just felt two different internal forces converging in the body, colliding and fighting each other, hitting his internal organs like a torrent.

Li Daxia looked ferocious, raised his head high, and let out a heart-piercing cry.

The golden-clothed boy was sweating profusely, and shouted, "Let go of him quickly! Brother Li will die! The devil... bastard Zhong Yi, I order you to let him go!"

Zhong Yi raised his eyes to look at the opposite side, just in time to meet Su Yuhen's gaze, and from those dark pupils, he saw the madness and wantonness that was incompatible with his gentle appearance.

From the end of his long and narrow eyes to the corner of his forehead, there is an extremely light red birthmark, like a phoenix looking back.

Sensing the other party's gaze, Su Yuhen smiled lightly, and suddenly exerted force with his hands. Immediately, Li Daxia screamed in pain as if being divided into pieces by five horses.

"Don't kill him! Don't kill him!" The golden-clothed boy roared angrily with scarlet eyes, and suddenly pulled out the sword from the waist of the person next to him, and rushed over without hesitation, "I'm going to cut you into pieces!"

"Thousands of cuts?" Su Yuhen tilted his head, "Oh."

One hand grabbed Daxia Li, and the other hand was as fast as lightning, like a dragon coming out of a hole, and grabbed the golden-clothed boy.

In the blink of an eye, a hidden weapon flew over and hit the boy's leg hard. The boy's knees softened, and he threw himself forward and fell to the ground, narrowly avoiding Su Yuhen's grasp.

The young man lay on the ground in embarrassment, raised his hand and scratched behind him, caught a half-gnawed duck leg, and furiously asked, "Who plotted against me?"

"Young...young lord, calm down..." Jiu Bao raised his hands with a smirk, stuffed his mouth full, chewed a few times, and muttered inarticulately, "I... I don't have any weapons at hand..."

Zhong Yi suddenly got into trouble, the folding fan in his sleeve slid into his palm, opened it suddenly, and stabbed straight at Su Yuhen's face.

Su Yuhen blocked the fan with his backhand, with five fingers across the folding fan, there was a sound of piercing, and the painted lacquered fan surface was torn from it, revealing the fan bones made of sixteen animal bones.

With a movement of Zhong Yi's palm, the snow-white fan bones swirled and shot towards him like a sharp blade.

Su Yuhen stretched out his hand to grab the fan bone.

With another hand, Zhong Yi violently snatched Li Daxia out of his palm, threw his hand behind him, kicked up the flesh and blood on the ground with his long legs, and suddenly there was a rain of blood in the wine shop.

With a movement of Su Yuhen's body, with the flick of his fingers, the person has already floated out of the window.

Zhong Yi grabbed the folding fan, turned it to cover the top of his head, avoided the rain of blood, and jumped onto the window sill lightly.

The others in the restaurant never expected him to make such a move, and were unable to dodge for a while, covered in filth, the young man in gold stared at the bloody piece of flesh on his shoulder with an ugly expression, and slowly widened his eyes.

Zhong Yi glanced at him, and thoughtfully said: "Master Young Leader, quickly shake off that piece of flesh, don't get your clothes dirty..."

Before the words finished, the golden-clothed boy let out a wow and vomited.

"...It's better to go home and breastfeed." Zhong Yi shook his head, squatted on the window sill, looked at Su Yuhen who was standing on the street with his head bowed, and said with a smile, "Guzhu Su, I'm not as good as you in martial arts, I have to make such a decision, I am ashamed and ashamed.”

Su Yu hated to flick the dust off the cloth, looked up at him, cupped his hands gracefully, and said in a soft voice: "Your Excellency, you have profound internal strength and extraordinary martial arts. Xiao Ke didn't know that there was such a person in the Central Plains. I would like to ask your Excellency." Your surname is Taifu."

"My surname is Zhong, and the single name has one Italian character."

Su Yuhen nodded: "Xiao Ke remembered."

"Bastard Zhongyi!" The golden-clothed boy roared with a pale face, "You're still talking to this devil! I'm going to tell my father! Tell my uncle!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhong Yi swung his hand back, and hit his dumb acupoint with a candied chestnut. The smile on his face did not change, and he hated Su Yu: "After today, Guzhu's life will not be very easy. , I also hope that the stigma of the past will be cleared up as soon as possible, and the injustice will be cleared."

Su Yuhen looked at him in surprise: "Aggrieved?"

Zhong Yi said calmly: "Ten years ago, I was still young, and I was not able to participate in the battle of Qifenggu that year. After looking through the files many years later, I found that there were many doubts. I hope that Guzhu Su can clear up my doubts."

"what do you wish to ask?"

Zhong Yi said: "Does Master Gu still remember the name Le Wuyou?"

Su Yuhen tilted his head, as if thinking of something interesting, he smiled brightly, with a lively smile on the corners of his eyes and brows, and nodded: "Ayou's eyes are beautiful."

A worry...

Zhong Yi was a little unhappy that such an intimate name came out of his mouth, and lowered his eyes to think for a moment: "So...Fengmanlou really suffered a catastrophe because of its connection with Abandoned Wind Valley back then?"

Su Yuhen looked at him in confusion: "Someone wants to kill him, what does it have to do with Abandoned Wind Valley?"

"Who wants to kill him?"

"It's not Xiaoke anyway."

"..."

After Su Yuhen finished speaking, he looked up at the clear and white clouds for a while, then cupped his hands to Zhong Yi and said, "It's still early, Xiao Ke still wants to see more of the scenery of Jinling, excuse me."

After sending Su Yuhen away, Zhong Yi turned around and saw that group of people from the rivers and lakes surrounded the young man in golden clothes with embarrassing faces, poking here and there on his neck, behind the ears, chest, cervical spine, etc., but Zhong Yi couldn't get rid of it. All the sealed Ya points were sweating profusely.

The golden-clothed boy flicked his hands anxiously, but couldn't utter a single word, and glared at Zhong Yi angrily.

Glancing at the young man with teeth and claws, Zhong Yi raised his eyebrows, jumped off the window sill, skipped him, walked to the counter of the restaurant, looked down for a while, and found the paralyzed boss under the counter, and said apologetically: " I am really sorry for causing trouble to the store owner today, this young master is Anji, the young leader of the Luoyang Tianxia League, and he will fully bear all the store's losses."

"!!!" Anji rushed over with a stride, grabbed Zhong Yi's arm forcefully, and gestured angrily.

Zhong Yi said gently: "Young leader may wish to speak directly if you have something to say."

"..." Anji glared.

"Oh, I forgot, the young leader is still on." Zhong Yi stretched out two strong fingers, and moved them slowly in front of Anji's eyes, "Do you want to untie it?"

Anji immediately nodded vigorously.

"You're scolding me in your heart." Zhong Yi asserted.

The embarrassment of being seen through the heart flashed across Anji's eyes.

"Okay, you really scolded me in your heart," Zhong Yi raised his head, admiring his fingers to the sun outside the restaurant, and said slowly, "Then I will untie the acupoints for you, wouldn't you just scold me with your mouth? No, no, I don’t have a tendency to be masochistic, and I would be very unhappy if I was scolded.”

Anji's beautiful eyes were full of fury that was about to burst out.

Zhong Yi hesitated for a moment: "But you are the only son of the leader, and Mrs. Chang also takes care of me a lot, so let's untie it..."

The fury in Anji's eyes was swept away, and a layer of false flattery surfaced, and he nodded vigorously.

"Okay then, come on, turn around."

Anji turned around immediately, and took the initiative to lift up his braids to reveal the Yamen acupoint.

Zhong Yi raised his hand, his fingers were like a gust of wind, and the moment they landed on the Yamen acupoint, they stopped abruptly.

An Ji felt a gust of finger wind blowing behind his head full of joy, but he was still speechless, stunned for a moment, then turned around abruptly, and stared at Zhong Yi.

I saw Zhong Yi's face was honest and sincere, and he said in confusion: "Actually, there is one thing that I have hesitated for a long time."

Anji suppressed his anger and stared at him hard.

Zhong Yi said: "Look, I am honored to be favored by the leader of the alliance, and I am the leader of the Wangyou Hall, but you probably also know that my master who teaches art is the Master Jieyou of the Changsi Sword Sect. Isn't this name in the hall?" Instigate me to deceive my teacher and forget my ancestors? No, it's really not good."

"..."

Zhong Yi said sincerely: "Can I ask the young leader to give me some kind words and change this Wangyoutang into Jieyoutang, how about it?"

Anji was dumbfounded, took a deep breath, punched him hard on the shoulder, and shouted: "Excuse me! I won't play with you anymore!" After finishing speaking, he walked away.

The group of people from the rivers and lakes chased after them as if they had just woken up from a dream: "Young master, you can talk!" The Lord is truly a genius..."

Anji suddenly stopped, opened his mouth, and tried to make a sound: "Ah... ah... eh... ouch..."

After confirming that his dumb acupoint had been untied, he was overjoyed and laughed three times, suddenly remembered something, turned back aggressively, stood in front of Zhong Yi with a stride, and shouted: "Asshole Zhong Yi!"

"Congratulations to the Young Leader for being able to speak."

"Just now..." Anji's face was contorted for a long time before he opened his mouth with difficulty, "Just now...you saved Brother Li...thank you."

Zhong Yi dug his ears: "What did the young leader say? The wind was a bit strong, so I couldn't hear clearly."

"You!" Anji glared, rolled his eyes and looked at the roof, and said loudly, "Thank you!"

"It's a little effort," Zhong Yi said with a smile, "It would be the best if the young leader can help the Bitang change its name."

With a stern face, Anji said forcefully, "I will keep this in mind."

The Jianghu people picked up the broken sword on the ground, brought it to Anji, and said cautiously: "Young master, we have to rush back to the leader of the league immediately. Su Yu hates this big devil's return to the rivers and lakes, which will definitely cause chaos in the martial arts, and must be reported to the leader immediately. .”

"Yeah." Anji nodded, glanced at Broken Sword, with a trace of unacceptable embarrassment on his handsome face, and said in a hateful voice, "The shame of Broken Sword is something I will never forget, damn it, I will smash that big devil to pieces part!"

"Zhanlu Sword is a famous sword handed down from generation to generation. When you go back, someone will send it to the Jianjian Hall. It should be repaired." Zhong Yi took the broken sword, observed the broken stubble, and suddenly asked in surprise, "Has this sword been broken before?"

Anji was stunned for a moment: "How is it possible? This is my father's previous saber!"

Zhong Yi muttered: "Could it be that the lord has also suffered the shame of breaking the sword..."

"Nonsense!" Anji interrupted him angrily, "I won't allow you to slander my father!"

The author has something to say: background

Le Wuyou squatted in the corner and knocked on the lunch box, angrily said: Director, it's not my part yet?

The director said: What's the rush?It's also the old man Qinggu who is playing now, you squat there first!