The Chen family has a daughter to marry

Chapter 75:

Jiangzhou City is prosperous and picturesque. When you arrive at the port along the tributaries of the Su Canal, you can see the towering houses of red bricks and gold tiles. A charming woman with heavy make-up stood up to solicit business, and Yingying Yanyan entered the small shop with the merchants dressed in elegant clothes. From time to time, there were loud laughter and shouts in the shop, followed by crisp and melodious glasses of wine. The sound of breaking the cup was noisy, as if the whole world was soaked in intoxicating wine.

A woman in black wearing a sand hat and tulle covering her face walked slowly on the street. As the flow of merchants continued to be pulled into the store by the beautiful women on both sides, the originally inconspicuous woman was stripped out of the crowd and walked straight forward. On the way down, he didn't even have the intention to turn his head to watch the excitement. He kept silent and ignored the fairyland on both sides, as if he was out of tune with the whole world.

In the dark corner, several children in sloppy clothes had sharp eyes, staring at the woman in black without blinking and whispering to each other.

Once something was agreed upon, several children laughed and played with innocent faces, while rushing towards the black-clothed foreigner who had already caught the fish.

Nimble as a fish, weaving through the crowd, with a cry of "Hey", a child slammed into the back of the woman in black, fell to the ground, and howled loudly, wiping away tears.

The woman in black turned around, maybe because she had never seen anything in the world, she was stunned for a while, not like some kind-hearted young people who leaned over to help each other, but also not like some domineering and accustomed rich men who were ashamed and dirty Dirty children wipe their dirty clothes, curse and then mend their feet.

Xu was petrified—the familiar faces in the shops on both sides were all smiling and waiting to see the good show. Also, how many times have those shameless children's stealing scenes been staged?

Behind the woman, an older child slammed into the woman's back hard, and the black-clothed figure couldn't help but lean forward, his steps were unstable, and he almost fell to the ground.

The crying child stopped crying, stood up, and ran away without saying a word.

After a group of children gathered in the dark alley again, they opened the money bag stolen from the waist of the tyrant. The golden light flashed across the children's faces, and the children were full of surprise—there was only one ingot, but it was a dazzlingly precious gold ingot Appearing in front of a child, accompanied by shock and joy, an inconspicuous child's eyes are as cold as a knife flashing away. What kind of evil is planted by a mere ingot of gold, but why should we pay more attention to it?

Seeing everything in front of them, the merchants on both sides couldn't hold back their laughter. Someone reminded the woman in black, "Those children are thieves. Unfortunately, if you touch your pocket, is the money bag still there?"——Who knows that seems like The wooden figure-like foreign woman turned her head and walked away, neither furious because of the stolen wallet, nor twitching and flustered because of being penniless, she walked slowly and still walked leisurely.

"What a fool!" The spectators couldn't see the excitement, so they forgot about the things in front of them and turned to look at the excitement elsewhere.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, the woman in black left the bustling and dreamlike streets and stepped into the real residence of the people in Jiangzhou.

Away from the bustling bubbles of luxury and luxury, the narrow and dilapidated small houses choke the originally not-so-spacious roads, and in the dark and rotten alleys at night, there are only women's quarrels, men's scolding, children Helpless crying.

At the end of the street, an old man pushed a small cart to the ground, and there were some guys for eating. Behind the curtain, a lantern was lit, but it was a craftsman who sang shadow puppetry.

In front of the small stalls were some benches with wobbly legs and feet, and people in twos and threes gathered around to probe their brains, but few people sat down to watch the play.

The hunched white-haired old man seems to be used to the deserted family, and he presents the paper figurine characters vividly behind the curtain, and sings with a proficient voice, which is not the many legends of "Northern Cold Sword God" on the market. ", nor is it "the fairy tale of Miss Shen's third lady" that has been widely circulated by word of mouth recently.

The paper figurine of a woman stands with a sword, facing countless evil spirits with blue faces and fangs, the drums blare and the war song blares, and the woman rushes into the herd of beasts, slashes and kills with a sword, and flesh and blood fly everywhere—tsk tsk, where did you hear this nonsense?The world is peaceful and stable, so where are those bloodthirsty ghosts who look like beasts and demons?

The crowd seemed to be less for a while. In the middle of the song, the old man stopped to drink water, and the applause was sparse and almost inaudible.

After taking a breath, he raised his head with dizzy old eyes and saw a black-clothed woman wearing a gauze hat sitting upright in front of the stage, watching the shadow puppets very carefully in the front row.

Wiping his eyes, the old man shook his head, probably wanting to deny something in his heart. Just as he was about to continue working, a few hooligans came running not far away and kicked over the booth, drove away the onlookers, picked up the skinny old man and demanded money .

The old man was also hot-tempered when he was young, and he slapped the rascal without saying a word. When he was old and unable to defeat the opponent, he was pressed to the ground by the opponent and punched and kicked.

The ruffian became furious after being beaten by the old man, and before kicking and kicking to his heart's content, he heard his companion shout: "Boss, go away! The people from 'Shen Dao Men' are here!"

Shendaomen is the largest faction in Jiangzhou, and there are many "knights" in the school to maintain the order in Jiangzhou. Although the gangsters often have contacts with these "heroes", it is inevitable that they will spend money to eliminate disasters. It's better to sneak away and avoid it.

With a wink, the hooligans ran into the dark alleys and disappeared.

The knight-errant from the "Shen Dao Sect" who came late broke through the surrounding crowd, seeing the old man's downcast appearance, he couldn't help ridiculing, and asked with a sneer: "You say you are a little old man, my sect master ordered you to praise his great achievements, don't you?" I want to, but I have to play the absurd and illusory 'Bai Xianchen Slaying Ghosts', have you ever regretted not being able to climb up to the sect master? Think about it again, your colleagues are wearing gold and silver to live happily!"

The passers-by beside him showed envy for a while, but they heard the old man ignorant and faltering in a weak voice: "Little old man thanked the master of Shenmen for his love, I really can't bear it..."

Several heroes couldn't help laughing, gave a thumbs up and said: "If you have backbone, you just wait to be starved to death!"

The spectators dispersed, and the old man and friend in the crowd were annoyed and blamed: "If it weren't for you, an old man, who didn't listen to the words of 'Shen Dao Sect', how could you have fallen to this point? "It's a stumbling block, but what else can we ordinary people do except submit to it? Is it possible that we can kill the "Shendaomen" for revenge? ——Just now I wanted to intercede, but I was disturbed by your old fool again! "

The old man turned a deaf ear to the friend's reprimand, and slowly got up to clean up the broken pieces on the ground, carefully picked up the paper figurines on the ground, blew lightly and patted the dust off the top with his hands.

The woman in black, who was just a spectator from the beginning to the end, stood up, threw a piece of silver into the arms of the middle-aged man who was about to complain, squatted down in front of the old man, and finally spoke: "It's been a lifetime, so why bother with me?" Are you kidding yourself?"

The old man showed doubts on his face, and then his face was terrified. The old man knelt on his knees and kowtowed like garlic: "Little old man, I pay my respects to my benefactor——I pay my respects to Sima's benefactor!"

In the first world, evil spirits are rampant in the world, and the old man is Jiangzhou. He should have been submerged in the torrent of monsters, but the white-haired fairy turned out to save thousands of people in Jiangzhou, and made the old man feel grateful even after a lifetime. Forget it.

The figure of the woman in black in front of him resembled the white-haired fairy's charming wife. At first the old man thought he was delusional, but when he heard the woman's voice, he was convinced that the person in front of him was the "ghost doctor" no matter what. Sima Lanhua undoubtedly.

Without reaching out to help, and letting the poor old man smash his head and bleed blood, Sima Lanhua stood up and walked to the depths of Jiangzhou City—the hinterland of Jiangzhou City, where high walls stand around the roof tiles and buildings, magnificent and magnificent like the emperor's palace— — This is where the "Shen Dao Sect" sect is located. Presumably the master of the "Shen Dao Sect", the "Shuang Dao Huo Tianlang" who ranks first in the "New Martial Arts List" before Chen Xiaobaa, is enjoying family happiness as always .

Sima Lanhua walked straight into the Zongmen, and the gatekeeper drew his sword angrily and tried to stop him, but somehow he knelt down in front of the woman and smashed his knees.

Stepping into the Zongmen is a huge martial arts arena. It was originally empty, but the guards screamed in pain and rushed out of more than a thousand swordsmen.

There was no nonsense, and all the swordsmen came rushing like a river, the sound of swords and guns was deafening, and the seemingly chaotic swarms charged, but in fact, there were many changes in the formation of swords and swordsmen and everyone and swords.

Sima Lanhua was rarely surprised. He didn't expect that the Shendaomen had been prepared for a long time, and they had already tried their best to kill her as soon as they entered the gate. Looking at the number of people and the martial arts of the sword bearers, this team of thousands of people must be the elite of the sect. undoubtedly.

The woman in black stood there dumbfounded, her slender figure was like a mantis arm being vulnerable to a car under the momentum of a thousand knives, and she was submerged in the turbulent crowd in a blink of an eye.

The shouts of the swordsmen stopped suddenly, but one of them suddenly raised his head and screamed out inexplicably: "Sima Lanhua is on top! On top!"

The figure in black fell leisurely, and the toes of the toes seemed to touch the head of a knife-wielding man lightly, as if being crushed by Mount Tai, thousands of knife-hands turned over, knelt down, or couldn't move an inch. Sima Lan was the center of the knife The guests turned over layers like building blocks, and occasionally, An Nai, a woman in black with strong martial arts skills, couldn't help shaking her body, took off the crossbow on her back and shot a dark arrow at the woman's vest.

The woman in black realized later that her shoulder was pierced by a sharp arrow, and her body only slightly fell along with the arrow. The ground under her feet suddenly trembled, and the terrifying aura was suppressed, causing a large number of swordsman's seven orifices to bleed and burst to death.

Sima Lanhua showed a beautiful face when the bamboo hat fell to the ground. His long black hair was flying freely in the cloudy hair, and the silver light flickered for a moment. The woman in black who raised her breath!

The insolent laughter was as ear-piercing as metal rubbing against each other. The blade was burning red and hot due to the friction between the extremely fast speed and the airflow, and it was suppressed on the top of the black-clothed woman in an instant.

Sima Lanhua raised his hands to meet each other, one hand pinched the wrist of the comer, but the other hand was too late to respond, his arms and waist were torn off by the red blade!

"Hahahahahaha! Sima Lanhua! You have today too!"

Huo Tianlang, the old man with two knives, struck at the right time and achieved a miraculous effect, suppressing the "ghost doctor" who once made the whole world shudder. The eyes above his head were full of madness and excitement. The swordsmen were bloody and bloody all over the ground.

As the wind and rain swayed, the world began to be chaotic and upside down, and the heavy rain stirred up pools of blood all over the ground, rising in the air at half a person's height, and the blood mist filled the air with a pungent and unpleasant smell.

Sima Lanhua turned upside down, kicked the old man's belly, and finally broke free from the shackles. The two figures flew upside down together, and the woman in black retreated again and again. Her body fell to the ground like a meteor and shattered a house, and she got up in a panic among the ruins. , after standing still, the expression on his face was unexpectedly indifferent even in the current desperate situation.

"Who told you I would come?"

The woman's tone couldn't hide her exhaustion. Huo Tianlang, a burly old man, flew upside down a little before landing on both feet. With a bloody smile, he raised his foot and crushed his opponent's arm on the ground. He squinted his eyes and responded, "Why should a dying person know?"

Ranked fourth in martial arts in the world, compared to Chen Xiaobaa who has a false name and is even more unbearable at the moment, Huo Tianlang, who has been on the martial arts list for two times, deserves his name, not to mention his real "grand master" martial arts It is the cruel determination to abandon the disciple's lover as bait, and it is also a hero.

After spitting out a mouthful, Huo Tianlang said with a gloomy smile: "The world is in chaos today, and the world seems to think that only the north and the south and Liu Jun and Shen's family are willing to fight for the world. It's a pity that you, Sima Lanhua, will never see the world in the future. There is a place for me, Huo Tianlang! How does the coronation of the dragon robe match with Jun Yiran, a female class? Looking at the world, only this old man can be the king of this world!"

Sima Lanhua's expressionless face showed a smile for the first time - it was a sneer at the sight of a poor fool.

Huo Tianlang ran furiously, and the two knives waved with flames again.

The woman in black raised her palm and pressed it out of thin air. The rain and wind suddenly distorted above Huo Tianlang's head. For a moment, the heaven and earth vision, the world's rainwater flow rose into the sky, gathered in the sky and pressed down again.

Huo Tianlang's feet sank into the ground, making it difficult to move, the ground shook like a mountain, broke and fell, even Huo Tianlang's cheeks began to twitch unnaturally.

"Hahahaha... If Sima Lanhua can't crush me to death, then you will have to crush yourself to death! I want to see how long you can last!"

Like a giant carrying the falling sky, Huo Tianlang stood upright and squinted to see that Sima Lanhua's energy was exhausted, and he covered his mouth with his hands and vomited out bright red blood.

"Kneel down—"

Just the two words that the woman in black couldn't figure out, Huo Tianlang knelt down on his knees inexplicably, and had no choice but to arch his back and forcefully carry the supernatural power that Sima Lanhua used with the help of heaven and earth.

"Hey...hey..." Huo Tianlang's smile became more bitter, but his eyes showed cunning—although the pressure on his back was increasing sharply, he could feel that Sima Lanhua was just at the end of his strength and was about to be exhausted—soon ,Soon!

It was unknown, so some paper figurines fell down from the sky, some were hideous beasts, some were knights with swords, one after another landed on Huo Tianlang's back, these thin papers that were originally as light as a feather became heavy at the very moment It was like huge mountains, every time it fell down, Huo Tianlang's arms trembled.

"Huo Tianlang, looking like a dog like you also wants to be crowned king, wouldn't it make people laugh?"--that was the last words passed into the ears of the hero of "Shen Dao Sect", followed by the sound of bone shattering, The burly old man fell to the ground just like the many disciples he regarded as abandoned sons, and would eventually turn into dust——

"Quick! Kill Sima Lanhua now! Wouldn't you be one step closer to being number one in martial arts? Hey! It's not a man who is making noise!"

Far above the Nine Heavens, the old immortal Mu Wuchang, with a wide flying sword on his feet, and a woman with a sword in his arms, has a complicated expression on his face. After watching the fight between two immortals in the "Grandmaster Realm", Yang Muxuan, the "smart woman" for weird.

Yes, it was none other than this pair of urchins who feared that the world would not be chaotic, and the one who revealed the news of "Sima Lanhua's arrival" to Huo Tianlang in advance was definitely not the "fisherman" that Yang Muxuan was yelling at the moment. Deli", just want to watch a good show.

Ignoring Yang Muxuan who was harboring ulterior motives, Mu Wuchang was amazed, no matter how he thought about it, he felt that the scene on the ground was too weird, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Tsk tsk, not to mention why he made a detour to Jiangzhou City to kill Huo Laoer, the 'No. [-] in the world'—ordinarily speaking, Sima Lanhua should have been injured in the battle with Huo Tianlang, but the price of breaking his arm was unexpected. It's already..." Mu Wuchang said to himself, then he slapped Yang Muxuan who was still chattering unconscious with his palm, and Yujian hurried to the north.

No more thinking, no more thinking, no matter what, his goal has finally been achieved, even if he finds out later that he has failed to escape Sima Lanhua's chess game, that's all. He can't wait any longer—at least before he dies , Fight against the white-haired god again, this is the only long-cherished wish of Wu Chi Mu Wuchang to live again!