On the post road, the donkey, who had been walking forward slowly, had been staying with his master for a long time and knew his master''s temper. After the slovenly man fell down, he quietly stopped in the same place, motionless.
The slovenly man who fell to the ground rubbed his painful head. Then he helped the donkey around him to stagger up, patted the dust on his body, grinned, and murmured: "I''m so drunk again."
After that, the middle-aged man in slovenly clothes glanced around, and immediately found two gorgeous childe brothers who were closely followed behind him. He was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were full of curiosity. He looked at the two slightly cramped young men, and was surprised: "are these two CHILDES?"
One of them, the older one, stepped forward in a hurry, clasped his fist and bowed his body and said, "in xiajiangbei County, a disciple of the Tang family, Tang Yici, I''m here to welcome Mr. Song by the order of my master!"
The ragged middle-aged man''s polite face suddenly changed. He just narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand and scratched his messy hair. He nodded and said, "it''s Old Tang''s disciple. This old man has been doing well these years. He has disciples."
The young man who claimed to be Tang porcelain didn''t know how to answer, but he didn''t dare to make a mistake. He just bowed his head.
However, standing in the rear, the younger brother lost his patience, but mostly because of the flying sword he had seen before, he just whispered and complained.
You know, there are many sword practitioners in this world, but none of them is a great master of shangjiujing. And this one is one of the sword practitioners who once won the first place in the world. If they didn''t know these things, they would never have been so respectful. After all, the Tang family, which only covers the sky in Jiangbei County, can make the Tang family value, very few.
The slovenly middle-aged man, who has always looked lazy, suddenly buckles his nose and flicks his hand. With a seemingly casual wave of his hand, the young boy, who had been standing behind, flew out dozens of steps and crashed into the ground.
The young man, who claimed to be Tang Yici, turned his head and looked behind him.
But the middle-aged man turned his lips and said, "little doll, when I was in the world, I''m afraid your Lao Tzu''s Lao Tzu was still wearing open crotch pants. Few people dare to say that. Do you really think that Lao Tzu''s coming here is for the sake of your master''s face? You don''t have so much face in the Tang family! "
Hearing this, Tang Yici, who originally planned to help his younger brother, stopped the pace of moving forward. He quickly bowed himself and hugged his fist and said, "immortal song, I don''t know. I hope immortal song can raise his hand."
Just a young man who was smashed into the ground by a piece of nasal excrement spewed out a mouthful of scarlet blood, and his face was full of fear. Can''t even feel the slightest air flow?
The middle-aged man, who was called immortal song, waved his hand and turned over to ride on his donkey. He said lazily, "I''m in a good mood. I don''t care today. Tell your master that I''m only here to set up an array, not to kill people. Let him prepare a hundred long swords. If he dares to replace inferior swords with good swords and delay my important task, I''ll screw off the heads of your Tang family. "
With that, the seemingly slovenly man drove his donkey slowly towards Jiangbei County.
On the post road, the young childe, who was called Tang Yici, quickly turned back, helped up his injured brother and waved to him not to say more. Then they turned to look at the donkey''s back and finally realized the power of the word "real person".
Jialong River, the boat docked on the river for a whole afternoon, finally dare to land.
On top of the building ships, the businessmen, who were not too busy to watch, were frightened. After the building ships stopped, they did not dare to stay and fled.
The night deepened.
The building ship docked on the wharf, lighting up bursts of lights.
Located on the top floor of the third floor of the building, the spacious and luxurious room is brightly lit.
In the air, there was a strong smell of blood.
In the room, Wei Qiantang, the awakened Ranger, squats in the corner and looks up. At last, he can only bow his head and sigh, but he doesn''t dare to leave.
Right in the middle of the room, in front of the elegant table, the short Shanmei little dragon sat cross legged on the table, holding his head in both hands, looking at the big bed in the room with a confused look. As for Han Xiao, the woman who accompanied long Shao, she stood quietly on one side, looking flustered.
Inside, on the luxurious big bed, Su Chunsheng, with the help of Chu Youwei, got up gently, leaned on the head of the bed, looked around the room, grinned and said: "you still have a little conscience, but you didn''t fall into the well."
Su Chunsheng, who has awakened, looks at the charming villain with a tangled look and smiles gently.
As soon as he said this, long Shao was embarrassed, but he nodded his head abruptly and said, "there must be at least some morality in the world."
Chu Youwei, who was sitting on the head of the bed, didn''t look good either. He just lowered his head. After hearing the words of the villain, a murderous opportunity appeared.
Seeing this scene, the face of Shanmei villain, who was sitting cross legged on the table, suddenly jumped down, knelt on the ground, and cried: "Su Daxian, I know I''m wrong. I shouldn''t be a ghost. I shouldn''t be in a bad mood when Su Daxian is injured! Da Xian, you have a lot of money. Don''t kill me. I''m wrong! "
Su Chunsheng is slightly stunned, turns his head and looks at Chu Youwei.
But Chu Youwei narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice: "this mountain spirit, when we were injured, tried to absorb our bone marrow Qi. Fortunately, I woke up early, otherwise I would be exploited by this guy. I wanted to kill this guy, but I think it''s better to leave it to you. "
The mountain charm villain is still wailing, tears and nose a lot of begging for mercy.
Su Chunsheng suddenly a smile, wave a hand way: "just, you go first, have something I look for you."
On hearing this, Shanmei villain, who has been granted amnesty, immediately gets up, pulls up Han Xiao, the slightly flustered woman, and runs away from the room.
Chu Youwei is puzzled.
But Su Chunsheng said with a smile: "the morality of the river and the lake is just for fun. I''ve long guessed that he would get sick. If I don''t kill him, I just think it''s useful. "
Chu Youwei then converged to kill, staring at Su Chunsheng''s pale face around him, his face full of worry.
In the corner, Wei Qiantang, who had been squatting quietly on the ground, got up slowly, hesitated for a moment, and said: "there is still morality and justice in the world."
Su Chunsheng was stunned. He turned his head and looked at the determined young Ranger. He was stunned.
However, he saw that Qian Tang of that Wei was strangling his neck and said: "Mr. Su, I know you are a master of the river and the lake, and you are also the real master. But in my heart, there is always morality and justice in the river and the lake!"
Su Chunsheng had no reason to laugh, and his mouth gushed blood again.