Vol 4 Chapter 6: Beisen Sub-rudder
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Jin Yong Martial Arts Otherworld Rampage
- 御剑斋
- 1821 characters
- 2021-02-27 06:44:03
Ye Qingxuan then sighed and said, "It is a pity that the brothers who really assured us are not around now. If we contact them, we will delay time in vain. It is better for you and me to act separately. Kill the enemies individually. "
"This is the best way to come!" Said the flower monk excitedly.
Ye Qingxuan glanced at the big bald head of a monk like a flower, and sighed, "Hey, now you have some regrets that you have shaved your head. If you have hair, you will have better makeup."
Such as the flower monk touched his head, some are unknown.
Since the grievances with the enemy cannot be resolved, they must be quickly removed by the use of thunder, which is also one of the survival rules learned by Ye Qingxuan and others in the "Wulin Holy Land."
After three days.
Beizhou City, the capital of Quzhou.
Outside the newly-built headquarters of Motianling, the procession of recruiting disciples was expelled a few streets away.
In this age of fierce competition, a martial art, regardless of black and white, is enough to attract the attention of martial artists as long as it has development prospects. The strength of the Motianling in the past two years will undoubtedly make the poor and the idlers in the society. With the idea of getting ahead, so crowded, the whole street was crowded with crowds, and the screams of arrogance and arrogance made residents in several surrounding streets afraid to go out.
Among the crowd, a thin man who was just over sixteen centimeters curled up, holding a parcel, and looked around with a little dread. His thin figure, almost in his twenties, was exposed to the sun Bronze skin. It is like a farmer who cultivates on the ground all the year round. With a sense of timidity that has just entered the county and has never seen the world before. His eyes were uneasy. If he wanted more, he would have more.
The tall, fierce people around him reported scornful disdain to him, and the two big men behind him in front of each other deliberately collided, pushing him upside down, so as to be embarrassed.
"Tmd, where's the village husband. Want to join the skyscraper and eat?" ---
A fat man next to him cursed, exhaling a sticky sputum, scared the thin man back half a step, and nodded apologetically at the big man, as if he had done something wrong, and a layer of fine hair sweated on his head. .
The surrounding crowd immediately reported a sneer, but the man was even more afraid, and quickly wiped his sweat with the package in his hand to cover his timidity.
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The big man turned away in disdain, as if bullying such a person was too worthless.
The street where the north part of the ferris hill is located. It is a wide road, although it is full of people. But from time to time, there are subordinates in and out of here. Almost all of the subordinates of the skyscraper are big men, neat black clothes, bright red belts, swords and swords, and murderous. Each person has a waist tag hanging on his waist to indicate his identity.
At this point on the street corner, slowly turned back to a short old man, but the short body was a little embarrassed, making him look even more humble, walking slowly among the crowd.
No one seemed to notice the little old man, but the thin, timid man looked bright, and flashed a strange look for a moment.
From the morning until the afternoon, the big men groaned hungry. While the whole crowd was hungry, this honest and cowardly man pulled out a big bun from the parcel and left without a drink. Just dry up.
"Huh? Did you eat?"
Before and after several big men brightened their eyes and noticed the hoes in the hands of the honest man.
The thin man froze and nodded his head.
"Bring it!"
The fat man in front grabbed the parcel in the hands of the thin man, and despite the man's resistance, he just opened it and looked at it ...
"Yeah, ready!" After the exclaim, the fat man turned out a lot of interesting things.
It turned out that in addition to changing the clothes in the package, there were not only steamed buns and eggs, but also two big ducks ...
"Okay, you're honouring Lao Tzu."
The parcel was skimmed back, and the fat man immediately chewed with a ...
"No, no, this is my dry food for three days ..." The thin man grabbed it when he came up, the fat man was angry, and his hand was a mouth, a slam, the thin man was fanned out of the line by the other's slap and rolled out A few meters away, even half of the in his hand fell to the ground, and there was a wanton laughter behind him.
"Hahaha, 'wacky, just come out and be a good guy in the Motianling, get out ..."
"That's it, that's ... the guys here don't take a few lives, just this waste, I'm afraid that no chicken has ever been killed ..."
"Just this body board, I'm afraid it will be hunted down by chickens ..."
"Hahaha ..."
Coincidentally, the thin man fell right in front of the old man, blocking his way, and a few objects were exposed in the scattered package, which made the old man who had frowned frowned and lowered his eyes. The body picked up one of these things, but it was an ordinary carpenter's plane ...
The thin man covered his swollen cheeks and climbed up, not paying for the pain. He picked up the scattered clothes on the ground like utensils, and sighed unluckyly.
The old man came up with a plane and asked softly, "Brother, this thing is yours?"
When the thin young man looked up, when he looked up, he saw a little old man much shorter than himself, and quickly got up to answer, "It's the boy's words to return to Lao Zhang."
"Will you carpentry?"
"I'm a carpenter in Murakami ..."
The old man frowned: "The good carpenter doesn't do it, why do you have to live with this knife to lick blood?"
The thin young man chuckled, and before answering, the fat man in the crowd rushed and taunted, "I'm afraid I want to try to plan people's feelings!"
Hahaha ...
The crowd laughed again.
The little old man suddenly showed a little dissatisfaction, and gave the fat man a cold glance.
The fat man was laughing so hard that he was stunned by the little old man with an unbelievable look, his heart inexplicably shivered, and when he was taken aback, he was furious and jumped out of the crowd and scolded: "You What a bad old man is looking at, be careful I dig out your eyes and drink ... "
The old man said coldly this time: "Noise!"
call--
There was a flash of shadow in front of everyone's eyes, a strange sound softly rang, and then ...
what!
The screams were startled, and when everyone stayed, they saw that the whole face of the fat man who had just been arrogant was flattened down, and his nose was gone, leaving only two black holes, full of faces. Bloodstained, mourning on the ground ...
And just when the old man disappeared, and then appeared again, there was a human skin on the plane in his hand!
Just in the middle of a flash, the little old man who was not amazing turned out to use a planer to shave the fat man's face off in a brutal way ...
The crowd who was still clamoring suddenly became silent, and those who were closer were stepped back in fear. Everyone finally knew that the little old man in front of him was definitely not an ordinary person.
"This thing is for you ... Hum, it feels good to use a plane to plan people ..."
The little old man said lightly, throwing the plane back to the thin young man.
The skinny young man was so pale that when he received the planer, the whole man was soft and slumped on the ground.
At this time, the commotion here also attracted the attention of the Motianling helmsmen. They rushed out of the dozens of people and surrounded the place. One of the little bosses shouted: "tmd, who So ignorant of the rules, dare to make trouble at the gate of the Beitian sub-helm of Motianling? Impatient of life? "
As soon as the little boss came out, he suddenly saw the cold old man, and he was shocked. He quickly stepped forward and half-knelt and said, "My subordinate Wang Biao has met Deputy Huang Ruozhu. I do n’t know if you are old here, words Many offenses, please forgive me. "
This little old man turned out to be Huang Kui, the deputy rudder master of the rudder here, who is the "living monkey".
Huang Kui, a "racing monkey", was very famous in his early years. He murdered the whole family because of a few small things. The method was fierce. He ran rampant on the underworld for decades. Now regarded as the old man of the Motianling, he is also heavily reused, and was stationed in Beisen City to become the deputy helm master here.
When I heard that this little old man turned out to be the infamous "race monkey" Huang Kui, the crowd who came to the scene immediately became frightened, and the thin young man who was about to get up was stunned. On the ground, the mixed body deterred and shivered. The only one who still had a voice was the fat man who had shaved his face still mourning on the ground.
Huang Kui frowned, angrily: "Not ready to get rid of this noisy pig?"
Little boss Wang Biao responded in a hurry ~ EbookFREE.me ~ stood up and led his subordinates to immediately take away the fat man.
Everyone understood that this unlucky egg was afraid that it would be harder to see the sun of tomorrow.
He waved and resigned his subordinates and looked at the thin young man who was walking on the ground. Huang Kui, a "racing monkey" with a slight disdain in his eyes, asked blandly: "Since you know how to carpenter, come with me. You do this I still want to be a gang of friends in the skyscrapers, but I have many broken tables and chairs in the rudder. If you can repair it skillfully, stay as a carpenter ... "
After speaking, leading the thin young man, Shi Shiran walked into Beisen sub-rudder.
As Huang Kui walked, he seemed to ask casually: "You haven't answered my words just now ... why your boy is a good carpenter who doesn't do it, but wants to confuse this river? Are you afraid of death?"
The thin young man hurriedly replied: "Return to the master, uh, I want to get ahead ..."
"You lie!" Huang Kui turned back suddenly, watching the thin young man growl. (To be continued ...)
ps: Second, continue to write today.