beg for chivalry

Zuo Sanniang briskly squeezed back to the pear pavilion with a few light yellow mulberry paper medicine bags, but the lazy figure basking in the sun had disappeared from the railing.She was slightly taken aback, but when she looked back, she saw two people sitting vaguely in the green bamboo railings and green curtains on the second floor of the restaurant opposite.

The breeze blew by, the silk curtain swayed, revealing a little scene from the gap.Sanniang saw the boy's dark clothes and pale side face, the sunlight fell on his face through the bamboo strips, shining brightly.She immediately recognized that it was Jin Wu, so she ran into the restaurant in surprise and went up the stairs regardless of the boy in purple shirt.

At this moment in the [-], Jin Wu was staring blankly at the man in white opposite the wine table.After a long time, he hesitated and said: "General Zhen Guo...Jiading Ningyuanhou?"

How could you not recognize it!Everyone in the middle and high schools knows the prestige of Ningyuan Hou: three times guarding Yumen on the frontier, pacifying Dafan, it is rumored that with only a silver gun and a white horse, he can fight a lily to defeat the Oirats. figure.

Even if he is a member of the temple, Wu Wugong, the leader of the martial arts alliance, has to respect him as a senior, and even leave him a place in the list of Jianghu.People often say: "Ningyuan Hou Jinhao is invincible, and his strength is better than Xingtian." Some people even posted his paintings of door gods on the door pages for safety.

Jin Wu knew that Zuo Buzheng had always held a grudge against him. Zhao Shiyun's army stationed in Haijin had given her a headache, and the famous Ning Yuanhou was the one she always wanted to bring down.Hearing this name at this time, he couldn't help but move in his heart.

The man in white didn't know why he was so surprised, and smiled. "Sir, I have heard of this person."

For some reason, Jin Wu felt cold sweat dripping down his cheeks.These names are like a heavy hammer, trying to punch a hole in his heart.

Not only Ning Yuanhou, but every word after that sounds to him as if the dust has been carefully brushed away, as if he heard it somewhere before, with a nostalgic and old flavor, but it makes people unable to understand the central mood.

Just when he was in a daze, he heard a pretty voice: "Fifth brother, why are you eating and drinking here behind my back? Or with a beautiful girl..."

I saw the gauze curtain being lifted, revealing a smiling and flushed face, it was Zuo Sanniang who had been crowded to play in the streets and alleys earlier.

She came back with the medicine bag at this time, but saw her black-clothed Rakshasa running out to drink with people somehow, and remembering the way Jin Wu had said sarcastically to her before, she couldn't help feeling jealous and annoyed.

The man in white smiled and spoke from the side. "The next one is a man."

Sanniang looked at him carefully again, and said in shock: "I see that you have a soft figure, much better looking than those sisters from the Western Regions outside, why are you a man?"

The man sighed: "The master's kung fu is mainly yangrou, and I have no choice."

Sanniang smiled and said, "What kind of kung fu? It's really enviable for girls in the world to be able to practice to such a level." She rolled her eyes, and felt relieved when she saw that this person was a man.

So she jumped to Jin Wu's side with the mulberry paper bag and boasted to him. "Fifth brother, look, I went to the pharmacy with the copper coins to get some medicine, and I borrowed the mill and pestle from the shop to prepare the powdered medicine."

Jin Wu was in a trance, staring at the cups on the table without moving.After being pushed and tugged by Sanniang, he just woke up like a dream, and he replied casually: "Yes."

The girl had never seen him with such a bewildered expression before, she couldn't help being surprised, but she still had a smile on her face, "I saw someone in the city suffering from erythema plague, so I tried to take some medicines, and I don't know if they can cure the disease." , just sent it to them.”

Jin Wu finally came back to his senses, glanced at the medicine bag in her hand, and said, "It's not a poisonous weed this time?"

"Why, don't you get itchy all over again?" Sanniang laughed.

She suddenly felt an indescribable joy in her heart: she never thought that killing people without poison could be so happy!On the night of the Thousand Monks Meeting a month ago, she was annoyed because she could not heal Jin Shiba's injury with only poisonous weeds on hand, but now this annoyance finally dissipated because of helping others to heal others.

The man in white was quietly watching the two of them talking, at this moment, he extended his hand to San Niang meekly, and asked: "This girl is..."

The black-clothed boy hesitated for a moment, and he searched his stomach for some excuses. "It's my sister..."

Sanniang suddenly smiled, squeezed the little bird around his arm and said first: "...is his fiancée!"

Jin Wu glanced at her.

Sanniang made a grimace at him at this time, stuck out her tongue and hugged him even tighter.This girl is like a piece of brown sugar, you can't get rid of it no matter what.Jin Wu had experienced her coquettish willfulness a long time ago, so he silently turned his head away.

The white-clothed man was slightly startled, and he cupped his fists and said, "Look at the young master and the young lady's looks, they are a perfect match. I wish... I wish you a hundred years of music, and you will be united forever." He seemed to have never congratulated anyone on a happy event, and couldn't utter any good words for a while. Come on.

Being hugged by Sanniang, Jin Wu had to change hands to use the chopsticks, and said coldly: "No need. It would be better if you wished us to be different and not think about each other." Very helpless.

Jin Wu is afraid of Zuo's injustice, but feels that although Zuo Sanniang is the younger sister of that Yasha, she is not an evil person by nature.She is just ignorant of the world, no one taught her what is good and evil, if she is taught, she will not go on the wrong path.

Sanniang blinked and looked at the two of them back and forth, then she lay beside Jin Wu's ear in surprise and said, "Fifth brother, why did you drink with him? Who is he?"

Jin Wudao: "I met on the road, I don't know him."

Sanniang grabbed him and shook him vigorously, with a red cloud of embarrassment on her pretty face: "You lied to me! If you didn't know each other, how could you drink so happily with him? You wouldn't even accompany me to buy sugar piles, you're stingy Ghost, big liar!"

Jin Wu frowned, but instead grabbed her hand, he leaned closer and gritted his teeth, "Which eye do you see that I'm happy?"

"Oh, you're angry." Sanniang wondered, she had never seen Jin Wuchu be so angry in front of Zuo Buzheng.This young man is like a deep pool without waves, never able to stir up water, his face is always drawn coldly, as if nothing in the world can make him smile.

Jin Wu said: "That's right, I'm about to be pissed off by this idiot. If you sit with him for a quarter of an hour, you'll be blown away by this anger." He suddenly grabbed Sanniang's sleeve and whispered to her: "Get me out of here quickly."

"A way? Where's the way?" Sanniang was overjoyed when she saw that the mighty Jin Wu finally asked her, but she still tried to tease him.

Jin Wu was a little anxious: "Anything is fine! Just get out of here."

Sanniang smiled and said, "You call me 'Miss San', and I will allow you."

"It's a good idea, and you want to take advantage of me?" Jin Wu gritted his teeth and glared at her, stubbornly refusing to let go.

The two of them were biting their ears, and this way of helping someone get out unexpectedly came uninvited.There was a sudden chaotic shout from downstairs, followed by orchids exclaiming, waiters screaming, wooden tables and benches overturned and broken, and porcelain bowls falling to the ground and shattering into several pieces.

A rough voice yelled: "I am the number one domineering grandpa in Haijin! Has there ever been a thief bone dressed in black and black? Tell him to come out, I will wipe his neck!"

Several familiar voices laughed wildly again: "Young master! The guy we copied has arrived! Brothers, we have to avenge Lao Zheng who was swollen by hawthorn seeds!"

Zuo Sanniang poked her head over her head, covered her mouth and looked at Jin Wu, and said timidly, "...Fifth brother, those gangsters are here again."

I saw a group of hooligans gathering hoes, kitchen knives, broomsticks and other rags downstairs, looking around to see if there was a boy in black among the crowd.It turned out that the gangsters had a grudge against Zuo Sanniang for bullying Zuo Sanniang, asking for trouble from the white-clothed man and being stopped by Jin Wu, and they really went to copy the guy to find revenge.

They picked up the copper coins that Jin Wuscattered earlier and were still not satisfied, thinking that this kid is a big spender, and he must have more money with him, so they wanted to come back and make another penny.

The man in white also looked at it curiously, then sat back and asked, "Aren't these people all sons and enemies?"

Jin Wu ignored the hustle and bustle downstairs, and picked up vegetables and drank wine on his own. "It's all crooked melons and cracked dates, so don't worry about it."

But the man cupped his hands and said with a smile: "I am worried about how to repay the young master's kindness of giving wine, and now I have a solution."

He stood up suddenly and bowed deeply to Jin Wu again. "I never thought that before I left Haijin, I would still meet such a kind-hearted and kind-hearted man like the young master. This time, it's really Yu's luck. I don't want to delay the young master's time any longer. I need to leave now."

Hearing these polite words, Jin Wu got goosebumps.What a pity, just because he is called a "good guy" and "benevolent" as a Rakshasa in black, this thing can turn off his appetite.But when he heard that the troublesome ghost was about to leave, he felt relieved and quickly waved his hands. "Goodbye, goodbye, no delivery, no delivery."

The man in white thought for a moment, and saw that he looked down at the long knife at his waist, and after a while he untied the ornaments hanging from the knife.Jin Wu only felt that the man suddenly held his hand, and immediately his palm was cold, and a jade pendant was stuffed over him.

The edge of the jade pendant has been a little worn, but it can still be seen that it is a jade rabbit hugging a begonia, which is smart and cute.The white-clothed swordsman smiled and said, "I give this jade pendant to the young master in return for a drink."

Jin Wu took the jade pendant and glanced left and right, but he didn't think this little thing was worth much, so he made up his mind to pass the jade to the beggar on the street when the man left.They don't know that this thing is so valuable, if there are disciples of Tianshanmen here, they will be shocked: how could this jade ornament, which symbolizes the position of the sect master, be given away so easily!

The man in white took off the jade pendant, and grasped the handle of the knife.At this time, he straightened the bamboo hat, and smiled at Jin Wu again: "Young master, see you by fate."

Jin Wudao: "If there is a fate, there is no fate, and I don't want to see you again. Hurry up and go to Jiading to save you."

The swordsman in white smiled lightly: "If we are in Jianghu, we will meet again one day."

He tapped his toes and lightly landed on the railing.But the man in white said loudly to the ruffians gathered downstairs: "Brothers, the young master you are looking for is very kind to me, if you have any troubles with him, just come down here."

Hearing this, Jin Wu slammed his chopsticks with a cold face, and shouted at him: "Who wants you to show off for me? Come down! I can't make up for the mere thieves?"

The man said with a smile: "Young master is injured, it is inconvenient to do it, I am willing to help you." His tone was modest, and no one would be angry when he heard it.

The ruffians downstairs yelled: "Isn't this the poor little thief begging for wine money?" The guys are going to come rushing upstairs.

The man in white only said calmly: "Everyone, be careful."

The word "le" hadn't finished yet, there was a whistling sound in the blink of an eye, and the long knife at his waist was out of its sheath!

There seems to be no words or phrases in the world that can describe this knife, because the human knife technique has been refined to the point of perfection and perfected.The body of the knife is like a pen, the sky and the earth are like a scroll, and the ink is floating in the air, cutting off the thick frost and snow, and writing the majestic sky.

The sword is as white as flawless jade, and the person holding the sword is also as clear as jade.When the knife fell, it seemed as if an ink line was suddenly drawn from the air, but there was a loud noise in the ear, the bright yellow beams and columns were tilted, and the top of Xieshan was also cut open by the soft-looking blade!

This knife slashed open the wine shop as easily as a paper shell.Not only that, even the railing of the Li Pavilion opposite the door was cut off with a single knife, the smoke and dust scattered in all directions, and there was a sudden exclamation in the market.

Jin Wu's hand for pouring the wine froze, and the wine spilled from the rim of the cup and wet his clothes without realizing it.At this time, his heart was shocked: he had seen the exercises of hundreds of famous people from the north and the south, and from the east and west, and no matter what kind of kung fu they were, he could learn them at a glance.

But this knife is different, he can't see through this knife technique.

This sword is the simplest. It is a gesture that everyone who practiced swords will practice. It takes millions of times to do so easily!

At that moment, what Jin Wu thought was: He can't beat this person!This feeling suddenly diffused in his heart like a black mist, and there seemed to be a chasm in front of his eyes, which was the gap in martial arts between the two.

This feeling is not similar to the sense of despair and oppression that Zuo Buzheng gave him. If Zuo Buzheng was crushed by Shen Yan, then the man in white would be like looking up at a high mountain, and his swordsmanship was so exquisite that it would fascinate one's mind.Jin Wu bears the name of the Rakshasa in black, and with the sword of a hundred schools of arms, he has defeated the tenth monk who broke the precepts in the rivers and lakes, but at this moment he feels that breaking the precepts and using a knife is far from enough.Three hundred knives are numerous, but they are no match for this man's shocking strike.

Seeing this posture, the hooligans were so frightened that the shit would roll, thinking why the people they met today possessed peerless magic skills?So he cursed and left with a guilty conscience, and disappeared like a bird and a beast in a blink of an eye.The shop owner felt sorry for the damaged doorpost, but he didn't dare to blame the sword maker—who would dare to put his beak in front of a person who can use such a superb sword technique?

The swordsman in white put away his knife and said with a gentle smile, "Using force in person is a vulgar matter. I'm really sorry, young master." He jumped off the railing and bowed respectfully to Jin Wu again, "Thank you for your care today, young master. I will just say goodbye to you now." pass."

As he spoke, the man turned around and walked while supporting the bamboo hat.The snow-white robe fluttered in the wind, and the sun seemed to lighten the shadow, ready to disappear at any moment.

Jin Wu's face was pale, and he suddenly called him: "...slow down."

The man in white looked back, first stared at Jin Wu in a daze, and then said with a gentle smile, "What's wrong?"

Jin Wu mentioned the jade rabbit-shaped ornament, shook his head and said, "Take the jade pendant, I don't need it."

"But apart from this jade pendant, I really don't have anything of value..." The man in white looked a bit embarrassed.

Jin Wu shook his head stubbornly: "I don't want it."

Seeing his tough attitude, the swordsman in white was also troubled.He thought for a moment, then smiled and said: "Then, the young master should not take this jade pendant as a gift of thanks, but pawn it to the young master."

"I'll be back in Haijin one day... I'm lucky to see you again," the white-clothed man smiled at him at last, his laughter sounded like a gurgling stream, "How about redeeming this jade pendant from you at that time?"

The so-called future oath is the least credible.Jin Wu thought, maybe he was no longer alive by then.The fate of the Houtianlou assassin has always been the most unpredictable. He doesn't even know if he will be alive tomorrow.

But he just closed his eyes, put the jade pendant into his sleeve, and smiled lightly.

"...Then I'll wait."