Cheng Moji

The scenery of the southern country is different from that of the Central Plains.During the walk, the sun was shining on the face, there was a trace of moisture in the air, and it was not very cold. Feng Qiwu advocated sending Leng Xin to go ahead to explore the road first, while Qiwu and Dongfang took a leisurely and leisurely way on the way Take a walk and enjoy the joy of traveling for a while.Although it is winter along the way, it is not full of chilling, but full of vitality.Without the cold wind to disturb, the mood is naturally happy and at ease.

Leng Xin used lightness kung fu to move forward alone, and encountered a group of people in front of them who were arguing.Going forward, I saw a group of martial arts disciples, dressed in elegant white clothes, arguing with a few locals.Looking at the clothes of these people coldly, they looked like Yun Linshen's disciples, but the last time the Demon King said goodbye, he didn't catch a glimpse of any familiar faces.Listening to the two parties' justifications, they seem to understand what happened.

This group of locals are sloppy dressed and poorly cultivated, like street rascals who specialize in tricking foreigners.Leng Xin didn't approach and immediately tried to persuade her, and said with a smile in her heart: Let's see for a while how these decent children deal with embarrassing things.

This group of gentlemen met a group of hooligans who wanted to blackmail Pengci. No matter how they explained it, they couldn't explain it clearly. It's really hard for a scholar to meet a soldier!

Uncle Poppi said solemnly: "Just now you touched me, and my purse disappeared. How do you explain it?"

A man in white said: "We didn't take anything just now? Obviously you bumped into us on purpose?"

"Don't think that because you are scholars, you can hurt ordinary people with your rhetoric." One of the other party complained.

"Let's go, let's go, we don't have to entangle with rascals." Another man in white wanted to leave.

The rogues didn't let them go, they stretched out their dirty hands and grabbed the white sleeves, "If you don't care, you want to leave, return our money bag, or go to see our boss." The fairy wind with white sleeves was stained with dust One piece of black and one white was wiped by the dirty hand, the disciple was very angry when he saw it, he flung his sleeves and grabbed his hand, ready to fight.

I saw the people next to me even more arrogant, "Yo Yo, you are so angry that you don't admit your mistakes, you are so angry that you want to hit someone. It's really unreasonable. You decent people are all hypocrites who are behind the scenes and who are in front of you."

"Calm down, don't get your hands dirty." Another disciple pulled the angry man.

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Leng Xin watched enough of the good show behind, couldn't help it, and finally jumped out from the side.

"You rascals, do you know where these people come from?"

"It doesn't matter where he came from, there must be Wang Fa."

"This is an honored guest invited by the head of Jiange, the disciple of Yun Linshen, the most upright sect in the world. Do you really dare to do it?"

"This. Don't scare us into being uneducated."

"It doesn't matter if you are not afraid. Anyway, I am not a decent person. I don't know any polite moves. I can only speak with swords and fists." After finishing speaking, Leng Xin swung his sword lightly on the old tree beside him, and everyone When I turned around, I only heard the tree creak, and then fell towards the heavy side.

Everyone who watched was stunned, the scene was compelling and blinding. "Why don't we fight with fists and kicks, and you go together, and if I win, I will give you the big bag of money I have with both hands." He said and took out a large sum of money from his chest.Then make a fighting posture ready to go.

A few people over there murmured and said, "Brother, let's think about it. I don't know where the money fell just now. Let's look for it again. Don't disturb the knights."

"Thanks to this chivalrous man for saving us." Several gentlemen saluted.

"What good show did we miss just now?" Suddenly everyone heard a familiar voice from a distance, Leng Xin didn't turn around and recognized the voice, it was Duguchou.

"Just staged a good show that ruined the situation." Leng Xin turned around, saw the two people facing each other, first walked directly in front of Dugu Rui, said hello, but turned a blind eye to Duguchou.

Dugu smiled and said, "Brother Leng is really eccentric."

After Leng Xin experienced these days, her wariness towards Duguchou was slowly relieved.He just replied, "Who will make Mr. Dugu Rui feel more reliable!"

"It's not fair, it's a matter of looks." Duguchou pretended to burst into tears.

The disciple at the side said first, "Just now this chivalrous man rescued us from danger."

"Oh, who can beat you who are highly skilled in martial arts?" Duguchou joked.

"It's just a bunch of rascals, I don't want to tarnish the sword." The disciples were all embarrassed.

Duguchou understood, and suddenly asked: "Brother Leng, Dongfang is with you, right?"

"Yeah." The atmosphere was changing towards warmth, and a butterfly played among the crowd, attracting cold eyes.