The outlier of the young man with a sword was naturally regarded as a pretentious master of the government by dozens of elite soldiers of the Yulong Gang. The words are pretentious.

Some young young men in the gang were worried that if this handsome boy was admired by Miss Liu, they would slap them in the face too much for many years. Of course, they were alert and wanted to tie him up. Later, seeing Liu Nirong's attitude was cold and relieved, they were at first distorted by those malicious slandering people at the swordsman. After all, they couldn't slap them, and they always made fun of others, which made them look petty.

Fortunately, this young man who claimed to be surnamed Xu did not rely on his power to dominate the fish and dragon gang. The wells and waters on both sides did not interfere with the rivers. So he came to the pass at the border between Beiliang and Beimang. He built a city along the mountain, located on the shortcut between north and south. The plaque was written by Song Zhiqiu, a master of calligraphy in the dynasty. Merchants traveled in an endless stream. The markets on both sides of the city gateway were very lively. There were few soldiers here, and there was less murderous atmosphere than most of the gates on the border.

There is a ruins of the old city tower foundation, made of stone and peacocks, cracks and moss, and rubble. Many children living near Guancheng chased and played. A strong man was wearing a blue cloth robes and tied with red cloth webbing. His eyes were wide open. He lifted a giant knife that was much simpler than the military-style slashing sabre. The tip of the knife was slashing the ground. He snorted coldly, stabbed the big knife into the ground, and stood around his chest.

The adults hurriedly and carefully walked around the burly man to capture their children from the stage. A naughty child was as slippery as a loach. The child's mother looked in her early twenties, and the wind and sand were rough on the edge. She never thought that the young woman's skin was like oil. She had a slender waist and feet, but she couldn't catch up with the naughty children. The merchants were traveling in the Taiwan base and laughed with the local people. Some green-skinned scoundrels who were older than women who warmed the bed together, gathered together to chew red dates, and even spit out the date pits and teased the little girl, making her pretty face turn red. The child

By the way, the newborn calf was not afraid of a tiger, and reached out to touch the blade. As a result, the man was stared at by a fierce man, and was so scared that he was stunned. He cried randomly. The little girl in the pair of plain clothes hurriedly hugged the child, apologized for a while, and did not dare to speak. The black-faced man in his thirties turned red for no reason, probably a thick and thin young man. When he saw the young lady in front of him, he finally created a master image of a stern face, he suddenly broke his skills, and the scoundrels even started to make fun of him.

Every ten or half a month, there are people from the world who compete in martial arts here. Although Xiao Niang is a serious woman, she has settled in a village near Daomaguan for many years and has seen many reckless men who often draw their swords to each other. She is not too afraid of these reckless men who do not agree with each other. Northern Liang is poor and bitter. Compared with the rich Jiangnan with thousands of miles of fertile soil, if you want to survive, you have to pick out things from the gap between God's teeth. The people are simple and brave, and the government is not banned from private fights between martial men. However, if you accidentally hurt one person, it is a serious crime of becoming an army. The number of people is injured has arrived.

If more than three people have to be on the right ground, they will not survive without hundreds of taels of silver to respect the soldiers and grandfathers. Nowadays, if you can make fuss, you dare to say that you are a troll. How many people can have dozens of taels of silver in their pockets? With the support of their mother, the child wiped the little black cat's tears and made a face to the strong man. The man who was about to compete with others had no choice but to scratch his head. Obviously, he was not a vicious person. The child originally wanted to stretch out his legs to kick this stingy black charcoal block that he would not even let the knife touch, but fortunately his mother quickly pulled him away and scolded Rourou.

The black-faced strong man seemed to be squinting, but he threw himself on the buttocks that the little lady had been dug up after bent down slightly. The Adam's apple moved slightly. The woman was delicate and petite, and the clothes were clean. She probably had a lot of cleanings. In addition, her buttocks were too perky and her two petals were full and stretched to the point of being a perfect spring. It was not that the man who killed the horse was malicious. He was indeed a bit of a strong gesture, but he disdained to be the conscientious flower-picking thief. If he talked about a robbery like a woman, he was a tragic wandering soul in the world and had absolutely no money to do it. As for wandering the kite, what should he do without money? Today I just made an appointment with a well-known swordsman on the border. I thought that if I was injured, I had to cut some reputation by killing the horse, so that some wealthy people could be liked by being a guard coach. It would be best to be a guard coach.

Xiao Qiang went to bring the goods and the pass captain to show the official card. The King of Hell is easy to talk about, and the little ghost is difficult to deal with, and he will definitely not pass the test in a while. This matter should have been done by Liu Nirong, but she looks attractive and is extremely prone to trouble. Xiao Qiang doesn't care that he has to let the gang leader's granddaughter learn to accumulate this kind of human nature. A car of goods has a problem, and the Yulong Gang can barely afford it. But if he annoyed the general, the young master, it will be really hurt.

Therefore, Liu Nirong simply refused to show up. If she had a private message from the official disc, she would probably spend some time to leave the country smoothly. Liu Nirong took a few followers around and agreed with her master Xiao Qiang to meet at the city gate for half an hour. Liu Nirong wanted to take advantage of this trip to recruit one or two heroes from the martial arts world to join the gang. If she really wanted to take over the Yulong Gang, she would inevitably be unable to raise her head without any of her own direct line. Moreover, she would be unbeautiful after all.

She and six or seven young Yulong Gang members came to the vicinity of Taiji along with the crowd. Several local snakes who wanted to get close to the enemy were gently knocked away by the flower protectors around Liu Nirong. They were all skillful and made people retreat. After all, this is not Lingzhou. If you get a tough trick, who would sell a Yulong Gang that you have never heard of. How big is the world today? People in the world who have been a little bit tucked for a while can report a lot of people. The so-called sect gangs and gangs who have been with Sizhuang Island Village, not to mention other places, there are more than 40 people who can get a name in Lingzhou. To put it bluntly, it is difficult for you to get a good name. Yulong Gang is just a premature debut, and he has grabbed such a vulgar name as Yulong. After leaving Lingzhou, there are probably not ten Yulong Gangs with the same name in the entire world.

A large number of screams sounded, and Liu Nirong turned her head to look. A swordsman with a white snow-clothed swordsman came on the shoulders of the crowd, with a graceful expression. This swordsman with a very outstanding hand pointed his shoulders towards Liu Nirong. How could Liu Nirong bear the humiliation of being stepped on by someone's shoulders and crossed his head? The famous swordsman on his waist were silently unsheathed, with sharp eyes. The handsome swordsman with a peach-like face narrowed his eyes, as if he noticed Liu Nirong's aura. He turned a little, stepped on the shoulders of the nearby people watching the battle and rushed to the base. After floating, he could be called a jade tree.

If you don't have some real skills, you dare not appear like him. If you step on the rivers and lakes, you will step into a big pit, and you will be pulled to the ground by a master and throw it into a dog and eat shit. This is a big deal. The next thing is to follow the rules of the martial arts world. The two sides of the competition must first sign up for themselves, either throw dirty water on each other or praise each other. Then you can't fight immediately, but you have to say that the sword has no eyes and conceited life and death. If you fight for life and death, you must also have a respected senior in the rivers and lakes to testify, and let both parties sign a life and death case. Don't think that everything will be fine at this time. If you are not a master who is really indifferent to fame, wealth and money

, you have to look around and wait until some big and small gambling houses have collected enough bets before the game can start. After all, many fights and real masters fight, often the winner will be decided within a cup of tea. It doesn't look exciting. This requires the gambling house to spend some copper coins to hire someone to cheer. If it is a normal competition, it requires even more encouragement and shouting. This is good for both sides of the competition. The most unlucky thing is to be cheered up by the unsupported audience. This is simply a great humiliation of martial artists in the martial arts world. Now, a powerful gang boss in Beiliang has been used by many mortal enemies as a joke and disgusting person.

Many ordinary people around Liu Nirong brought long benches with them, dragging their families to wait for a good show, and even hawkers with dozens of candied haws shuttled around. The greedy children were clamoring to ask their parents to pay a few copper coins. The people under the base of the Taiwan Foundation were crowded and very lively. Liu Nirong looked around for a week without taking it lightly. The Yulong Gang has not been well-received by other gangs in Lingzhou in the past two years, and his master Xiao Qiang, who won the title of Shuangxuan Yan by taking human lives, has made countless enemies. This trip has not been

With the protection of the old leader of the Yulong Gang, no one will come to take revenge and provoke. No matter how big the business in Lingzhou is, there is a limit. There are dozens of sects standing on this acre of three-point land. Everyone wants to hold other people's jobs into their own hands. The Yulong Gang is at a critical moment of "Zhongxing". Not to mention the gangs of similar forces, they are afraid that the Yulong Gang will grow. Even some big gangs are thinking about the Yulong Gang. Liu Nirong knows that she does not have the confidence that no one can buy it in the past, so she can only be careful.

A few strangers around Liu Nirong was very afraid. A group of merchants who had just handed over official discs outside the city gate. Such as Yulong Gang selling expensive items such as rouge and water powder is considered a big skill, but everyone knows that the real trick is the most powerful of the salt and iron private dealers. Once this kind of thing is discovered, the family will be destroyed. No matter how big the official master is behind you, once the Beiliang Army finds out, he will be beheaded and passed on to the border.

Next is to sell horses, buy horses from Beimang, as for whether to sell them to Beiliang's military and political affairs or to private individuals, they all rely on their abilities. In short, this transaction is also a dangerous thing to tie your head to the belt. Not only do you have a familiar and strong relationship in Beiliang, but you also need a very reliable and powerful person to help pave the way in Beimang. At this time, Liu Nirong had a group of horse dealers, who seemed to be dressed in merchants, all of whom were agile and restrained in spirit. The other group even pointed at her openly, without any sign of concealment.

Liu Nirong whispered: "Be careful, don't just go to the stands for a competition."

The young men from the Yulong Gang around them nodded silently.

Somehow, when Liu Nirong saw the young man squatting on a pile of adobe wall connected to the mountain in the distance, holding a bunch of candied haws in one hand, and gnawing down, but not watching the battle on the stands like them, but looking down at the city of Maguan, she was stunned for a moment, a little funny and laughed. This guy was really leisurely, and he didn't have the smell of a rash warrior. Why did the General's Mansion get such a number of people to "escort"? Liu Nirong didn't

I looked at the identity of this young sword-wielding man and continued to look at the base. I had to admit that the person who killed the horses was extremely powerful. A big sword of about 40 pounds was waving the sword light. The swordsman in white clothes was even more superb in sword skills. Under the sword, he strolled and walked freely in the garden. He raised his sword in his hand and slowly raised it slowly. He was very freehand, obviously leaving enough strength. At least his sword technique could be equal to her master Xiao Qiang, which made Liu Nirong have the intention of attracting.

On the adobe wall, of course, our prince, Xu Fengnian.

The bamboo sticks are skewed into candied haws, sweet and sour, and the syrup is thick and light yellow. Although it is a stingy poor sugar that the vendor is stingy, it also has a unique flavor. The candies are crispy but not greasy, and a bite of hawthorn, which is crispy. The bamboo sticks are just a few strokes and only the last hawthorn is left. Just when I was about to put my mouth down, I saw a little kid squatting beside me, staring at me. It was the naughty child who competed with the black-faced swordsman on the platform. The child probably had a bad family background, but he was dressed cleanly, not like the ordinary.

The poor child was so sloppy. When he saw His Royal Highness turn his head, the child quickly pretended to go to the fight on the stands. Xu Fengnian smiled, gritted his teeth and only the candy left on the bamboo stick. He threw the bamboo stick, then reached out and handed out another string of candied haws that had not yet been finished. The child turned his head and looked at the seductive candied haws from the corner of his eyes. He swallowed his saliva. It seemed that the tutor was very good, and he had no habit of asking for it from strangers. He showed two tiger teeth and shook his head shyly with a red face.

The child hesitated for a moment, finally plucked up the courage to make up his mind, turned his head, and opened his eyes wide to look at His Highness the Prince.

Xu Fengnian turned his head and looked puzzled.

The child stretched out his finger and pointed at the Spring Thunder Knife hanging around Xu Fengnian's waist.

Obviously, in the eyes of the child, no matter how greedy he is, a string of candied haws cannot compare to touching this real knife.

Which child has no world in his heart?

Xu Fengnian smiled, took off his sword generously and handed it over to the child.

The child couldn't cover his eyes and was surprised, and he hugged the Spring Thunder Knife, which was not heavy with both hands.

It seems so simple, and you can embrace the world.

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(If the Jianghu in the first volume is the King Kong pointing to the Xuantianxiang appearing in line, then the second volume will describe more about the lower levels of the Jianghu. I have to praise myself. If you don’t say whether it’s good or bad in the snow, it’s definitely true that you don’t need to worry about it.)

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