Chapter 197 Seizing the Book
Nanguai is an old man with a bald head. There is a huge pustule on his forehead with a small opening, which is disgusting. His little eyes were like those of a mouse, and he had a mouth full of rotten teeth, which made him look like he was constantly sucking in five-stone powder.
After all, he is a famous evil man. Even if his appearance is ugly and annoying, no one dares to disobey him.
I saw him slapping the table and scanning the knights in the tavern:
"Isn't it true that everyone gathered in the tavern just to drink? The world's top miraculous power is here. In the courtyard in front, whoever can take it will have a chance to become the next capital master! He can push hundreds of soldiers and horses with one hand, and Wan Qi is not afraid at the moment
"How do you plan to let such an unparalleled opportunity go by? You scumbags are not that soft, are you!"
"Nanguai, what do you want to do? To storm the government?"
>There was a clean man among the four heroes in the forest who picked up a knife and asked the guide monster.
"Hey, boy, why are you pretending to be a good person here! Everyone gathered at the gate of the government office. Who doesn't want the fragments of this capital?
"I just Let me tell you, if this fragment of scroll continues to be kept in the government, then we will never be able to get it again in our lives. It's better to fight in with me now! Grab this scrap! When the time comes, let's run into the wild. How can the cavalry catch us? ”
Nanguai laughed.
Hearing what he said, the hearts of the diners in the restaurants also moved slightly.
Most of the Jianghu people who live in the Jianghu have little awe of the government. Now that there is an opportunity to become a peerless master, everyone who is a little ambitious wants to compete for it!
Beixie was the first to respond to Nangui:
"Old man, what you said is quite pleasant! These brats don't want to follow me. I'll break in with you." Go ahead! Let’s go out and watch half of it, each of us learn a little bit, and try our best to reach the realm of land gods.”
"Okay!"
After saying this, Nanguai and Beixie didn't want to stay in the restaurant any longer, and rushed towards the Yamen directly.
Seeing them move, the four heroes in the forest also looked at each other, picked up the guy and cursed:
"If the superior magical power falls into the hands of the bandits, it will cause trouble. There was a bloody storm in the world. Brothers, let’s go too!”
After saying this high-sounding excuse, they also rushed out.
Seeing that someone was moving, the other Jianghu people also became interested. One or two of them ran out and poured into the street.
The old woman glanced at the old beggar:
"Do you want to come with me?"
"I won't go. I'll go to the muddy water if I have wine and meat." What are you doing?" The old beggar shook his head: "If you can't beat me and are going to die, just shout to the sky for help three times, and I will save you."
"Bah, even if I have my neck cut off. I will never call you for help." The old woman cursed, then jumped out of the tavern.
The old beggar rolled his eyes:
“Who did I learn this from? Don’t take the main entrance.”
Nanguai Beixie took the lead in jumping onto the street, and most of the other Jianghu people also jumped. When they came out, they were noisily heading towards the government. Some of them had even drawn their swords and wanted to use force to break in!
The restaurant that was full of people just now suddenly became sparsely populated. Many people from the crowd ran out without even paying for their meals. The waiter was so anxious that he wandered around in circles, not daring to go up and provoke these people with knives. The "hero" could only burst into tears.
Of course, not all Jianghu people are interested in the fragments of the capital.
The old beggar looked around and found that there were only four or five people watching the show in the restaurant, and the young man with wooden sword introduced by the old woman was one of them.
Seeing that several "heroes" he knew well had jumped out of the restaurant, the young man could only sigh helplessly, took out a few taels of silver from his arms, and handed them to the waiter. Help your friends pay the bills.
After doing this, I suddenly saw the old beggar walking towards me with a smile. He didn't shy away and sat down directly.
"Old sir, aren't you going?" Although Mu Jian Shaoxia was a little confused, he still saluted respectfully and asked.
"Why are you going to join in the fun? It's better to stay here and drink and eat meat." The old beggar sneered: "They are all mediocre people who worry about their cultivation. They are really stupid. This capital fragment can really Falling into their hands? I think the idea is crazy.”
"You see clearly." Young Master Mu Jian said with emotion.
"Jianghu people, Jianghu people, walk in the rivers and lakes, wandering as they go, but it is difficult to twist them into a rope. If I expect them to achieve great things, I might as well expect beef to fall from the sky." The old man snorted.
Mujian Shaoxia did not comment, but he also knew that what the old man said made sense.
The composition of Jianghu people is always complicated. Some people wander the Jianghu for freedom, some live in the shadows for profit, or they just simply don’t have much ability and can’t get out of the formal martial arts system of Daliang. They have no choice but to become Jianghu. guest.
We are all children of the world, but they are full of grievances and grievances. It can be said that they are like stars when they are together, and they are like shit when they are together. If they don’t fight with each other, they have bad tempers, let alone when they get together to do big things. .
The old beggar pulled a chicken leg again and said with a smile:
“Young man, why don’t you go?”
“I came here just because there are many people in the Xianyang Conference, so it might I really have no interest in finding out the news about my wife and the fragments of the capital."
"You are quite a wonderful person." The old man laughed: "Jianghu people usually interact with each other. They don't like each other, but when they see a baby being born, they will get together and want to get it. Boy, guess if the two little kids from the north and the south can get their hands on it, they will be kind enough to share it. To other Jianghu people?”
“I would rather believe that there are gods who can fly and make thunder, but I really don’t believe in these two bastards.”
"Haha! Wonderful comment! Then let's watch the show together here."
After that, the old beggar simply sat next to the young hero of the wooden sword, crossing his legs and humming a song.
Mujian Shaoxia didn’t know what the old beggar was going to do, so he had to keep his guard up while watching the farce outside.
The Jianghu guests had already arrived at the gate of the county government office. As if facing a formidable enemy, the government officials rushed out with their own killing sticks, forming a human wall at the gate of the county government office.
An older government servant bravely took a step forward and yelled:
"What do you want to do? Are you trying to rebel if you dare to bring weapons into the Yamen?"
His shout really had an effect. All the Jianghu people who were rushing forward stopped in their tracks, even Nan Nan Guai Beixie did not rush directly into the county government office, but confronted everyone in the county government office across half a street.
“Brothers, we don’t want to fight with you, but it’s somewhat unjustifiable for you officials to hold on to your magical powers!” Beixie sneered and said, “Today you just need to take your things. If you take it out, we will naturally retreat and won't cause trouble to these brothers. But if you don't take it out... don't blame our brothers for not being smart!" The Jianghu people raised their arms and shouted:
“Yes!”
"Take out the books! Why should the officials take all the good things?"
"This thing comes from the rivers and lakes, and it should be returned to the rivers and lakes!"
The crowd was noisy, causing the officials to sweat on their foreheads sweat.
Go forward, it’s not worth the effort. Go back, sorry for the official uniform you are wearing.
I wanted to speak more forcefully, but suddenly I found that the sunlight behind me was blocked, and the shadow of a tall man poked out from behind.
Looking back, I saw that he was one of the distinguished guests who had entered the county government office before.
Zhu Laoba's avatar is already taller and stronger than the others, but now he looks even bigger and more intimidating standing behind this group of government officials.
The surrounding government officials also softened their legs and made way for Zhu Laoba.
Zhu Laoba strode to Bei Xie and lowered his head to look at him:
"My husband is resting in the courtyard. Don't make any noise here. Get out of here!"< br>
The sound was low and fierce, like a huge bell, as if an invisible wave jumped out, pushing forward like a wall.
Where Yinlang passed by, the incompetent Jianghu people were even pushed back several steps, covered their ears and screamed, and they were actually injured.
Even the faces of Jianghu Ke, who resisted, changed drastically one after another.
Where is this reckless man? How could a roar alone be so good?
Could it be that he specializes in voice training?
Bei Xie's expression changed one after another after being stopped.
He himself is of high moral character, but it is easier to see that the reckless man in front of him is of high quality.
But there are so many heroes behind him. If he loses his timidity, he will no longer be able to claim his name in the future.
Then he raised his palm slightly and started to use the technique:
"If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with wine, so don't blame us for being rude!"
I saw some dark black color gathering on the top of Bei Xie's palm, as if he had been poisoned.
The old woman who was sneaking over the wall even stopped her movements and looked at Bei Xie's palm with a frown.
Yinliu Palm.
This can be regarded as Bei Xie’s famous stunt.
To practice this palm, you must choose a willow tree on the grave and slap it from left to right until the palm is bloody and bloody, allowing the Yin energy to soak into it.
Beixie has already mastered this move. Anyone struck by this palm will either die or be injured.
I just don’t know what kind of moves this reckless man will use to fight.
As soon as he finished his thoughts, he suddenly saw Zhu Laoba taking a big step forward, directly in front of Bei Xie.
He was so fast that Bei Xie didn't even react. He suddenly saw a big black hand touching his forehead and grabbing it.
“Pa!”
Beixie was pinched directly on the head.
“Uh!”
Bei Xie has indeed encountered powerful masters for so many years in the world, but this was the first time he was grabbed by the head during a confrontation.
Just listen to Zhu Laoba snort coldly:
"Mr. just said that most of the Jianghu people have blood on their hands. Some people can be spared, but some people have to be killed on the spot. Don’t let it go. You are one of them!”
After saying that, he used his wrist force and pressed down suddenly!
There were sounds of bones breaking, and Bei Xie, a tall man of 1.8 meters, was actually pressed down in a form visible to the naked eye.
In just a blink of an eye, Beixie was pressed into a cake two or three feet thick.
Raising his hand, not even a drop of blood leaked out.
Only Beixie's squeezed and deformed face looked at the sky without a trace.
dead.
Zhu Laoba glanced sideways, then looked at Nangui, who had already turned pale with fear, and showed his big white teeth:
"You will be next."
( End of chapter)