The disabled cucumber, who almost lost his wrist, was not afraid at all, and still lay on the fence with excitement. This pair of Qingshen is quite spiritual and belongs to the beasts who have a wisp of immortality. Even if they face the fierce tigers who are standing alone in the mountains and forests, they have a chance of winning. I vaguely know that in the battle of Dongyin Mountain, the new owner in front of him is the culprit, and he has an instinctive fear. Therefore, even if he is unwilling to be touched by a child, he honestly suppresses the Prime Minister's sect's anger for decades, stretches out his head, and then touches it with the cucumber. Chen Qingniu asked, "Cacucumber, do you want to ride a horse?"

The child screamed and his face flushed.

Chen Qingniu took out a green casket, held the grasshopper on the back, led the reins, and walked towards the courtyard gate.

The beautiful shopkeeper happened to pass by the yard, holding a bamboo stick with the little grasshopper in his hand, carefully tying the red carp lamp. He had just hung a door on the front door, and this one was about to be hung on the backyard door.

Seeing this scene, he looked shocked.

Chen Qingniu looked at the woman with excellent figure but simple clothes and smiled and said, "Shopkeeper, today is the Lantern Festival. I heard that the lanterns in Laojicheng are famous, so I asked the little Guaikou to lead a way and I will never cause trouble for you."

After giving a blessing, the young woman smiled softly and said, "Thank you, the young master."

After leaving the yard, Chen Qingniu jumped onto the horse and protected the child in his arms. The grasshopper shouted excitedly: "Let's go. Driver~"

The beautiful young woman hung the carp lamp, leaned against the gate of the courtyard, and looked at the Qing Cong who was riding the throne, with tears in her eyes.

On the Lantern Festival, Laoji City was brightly lit, and all the common people hung lights at their doorsteps. In addition, there was a Yuema River in the city, with a cold name but beautiful scenery. There were brothels on both sides of the river, with thousands of belles and swallows fighting for beauty. Today, they all had their own thoughts, and the lanterns were particularly beautiful. The dynasty light ships were full of brilliance, decorating a Yuema River as if they were fairyland, so there was a saying that the leap horse lanterns were the best in the world. Laoji City was once a group of chanting birds and the first batch of dynasties was built after the emperor released his military power by the emperor. The emperor's mind was very obvious. You, the gang of martial artists who immediately helped me conquer the world and stayed in Laoji City to enjoy happiness after fighting the world.

Subsequently, each generation formed a tradition. The school was demoted or retired, and they were willing to move to Laoji City. Over time, Laoji City gave birth to a martial spirit that was incomparable to other cities. The ten-year-old boys of powerful families dared to kill people, the 28-year-old girls were not familiar with weaving and embroidery, and the meritorious children were as strong as wild horses. There were blood splattering all over the ground every day. The people were no longer surprised. Moreover, there was a city lord who was clearly rewarded and punished as a child. The meritorious families did not dare to be too much. Most of the frictions were aristocratic families, and the wealthy families were against the rich. In this way, the men in Laoji City were mostly heroic, with few unscrupulous playboys with heavy rouge spirit, and many women were as good as men. Many geniuses in Lingzhou were willing to find a wife for the weak-hearted prince in Laoji City, who could take responsibility and remain calm in the face of danger.

Little Guagua was on the bottom of the well of Laoji City, but she also saw many young masters dressed in furious horses on the street. She had heard too many stories about the legendary horses about the Leaping Horse River and the brave deeds of the generals of Laoji City. Therefore, she had a strong desire for riding horses. It seemed that riding a strong horse would be an adult. She could go to the road to see injustice and help, and be a hero and a hero who was a hero.

Chen Qingniu was awkward in his swordsmanship, and he was as unfamiliar as horsemanship, and he did not dare to ride fast. In addition, Lao Jicheng was always watching the lanterns, bustling and unhappy, but Cao Gu was very content. This little kid was influenced by his mother's smooth work and a very good mouth. Along the way, he told many interesting stories about Lao Jicheng to Mr. Chen who came from other places. For example, the city lord Shen Shu was the top master of Lao Jicheng, but he pulled his tail and pulled the strong cow. The little Gu Gu Gu studied and read with his mother since he was a child. Now he has gone to a private school and knows more words than Chen Qingniu. He describes a bunch of reputations for tying mountains and rivers when he was a city lord, and tells him that he became a hero with a waist of more than eight feet and a big waist of ten squares.

This was the first time Chen Qingniu enjoyed Lantern Festival lanterns in his life. When he arrived at Yuema River, he saw the lantern boats on the river, and the tall buildings on both sides were gorgeous, which opened his eyes. The grasshopper hugged in Chen Qingniu's arms and whispered: "Young Master, there is a brothel called Shanghetu on the side of Yuema River, which is very famous. Don't tell my mother that it was the grasshopper who told you."

Chen Qingniu got off the horse, gave the horse's back to Guagua alone, held the reins and raised his head and smiled: "Do you want to go to Shanghetu to take a look?"

Guaigua stuck out her tongue and said, "I dare not, my mother will beat me to death."

There was a scream behind him, mixed with the wailing sound of the child.

The originally crowded street was split by a sword, and it dissipated towards the tide on both sides, leaving a road empty. It was a carriage, with both horses running with their hooves, responding to the domineering saying that there were four or five carriages arranged in a line behind, rushing straight towards Chen Qingniu and Guaibo who were standing by the river to watch the scenery.

The groom, who was the leader of the car, showed fierce eyes. Not only did he slow down the high and strong horses, but he accelerated his movements, and there was a tendency to crash Chen Qingniu and his horse into the Yuema River.

The grasshopper was frightened and ignored his own safety and tried to push Chen Qingniu away.

Chen Qingniu calmed him on the back of the horse and told the kind-hearted child not to look at anything. The grasshopper did it well. Then Chen Qingniu stepped forward and took a few steps, letting the two horses rush over, smashed the horse's head with two punches, and shot dead on the spot. It was worth hundreds of gold and was worth a thousand gold. The horse that came with a force of unstoppable air conditioning fell to the ground in a large area of ​​gasp and cold air. The groom flew towards Chen Qingniu, kicked in the abdomen and flew backwards, just in time to meet the carriage, smashing the outer frame of the carriage, revealing a man and a woman with luxurious clothes inside. The young man and woman were quite calm, with a good foundation, and sat firmly on Mount Tai in the chaos, and did not look at the groom who was limping on the ground in the broken ground. One was furious and the other looked at Chen Qingniu who stood in the way with different eyes.

The carriages were crowded together in the back, the man cursed and the woman moaned and complained, getting off the car together, and seeing what was not-so-eyed and dared to ruin the scenery.

The young man in a sturdy horse and beautiful clothes just reached the age of his crown. He looked elegant. He had an angry face and slowly stood up, staring at Chen Qingniu. The woman beside him was looking forward to being a god. She had a beautiful oval face and a graceful ferret shawl. She had a slim figure, but she wore an ancient sword with a night pearl inlaid on her waist.

A dandy who was sensual and silenced by a dog and horse, shook a goose-feather fan and smiled at the young man in charge of the leader, "Little General, this disciple is assassinating the princess in the street. According to the Vermilion Bird's Law, you can kill him immediately."

The young man, known as the young general, sneered and said, "Since that's the case, why don't you do it?"

The playboy who was willing to be a dog-headed military advisor gave a look. The six or seven agile guards who accompanied him sneered, blocking Chen Qingniu's all retreat.

Chen Qingniu clasped his fist at the oval-faced woman with the title of Princess and said, "I can't take action out of self-defense. I hope the princess will observe clearly."

The woman was about to speak, but the young general said impatiently: "Take it."

Chen Qingniu Gang dyed a whole mountain with the blood of hundreds of monks in Dongyin Mountain, absorbing the souls of countless scattered martial artists and the luck of the prime minister's sect. It has not been digested by the eight dragons. It is the most violent stage of the energy. Seeing those guards step forward, a sword that is not sheathed out of the sheath instantly stabbed several swords, hitting the various fatal holes of these sixth- and seventh-grade martial artists, and suddenly died like a horse. The seven orifices were bleeding, and the death was miserable. The tourists who had the intention to watch the show suddenly became sharp when they saw the dead.

The young general was screaming and scattering. Seeing this, his face was gloomy and still motionless. The young beauty with long eyes in autumn was particularly precious. She just held the long sword at her waist and was not panicked. Only the dog-headed military advisor who came up with a bad idea quietly retreated and was restrained by Chen Qingniu's skillful operation of "Black Whale Water Devouring Technique". She dragged out of the circle like a monk of the Prime Minister Sect and Flying towards Chen Qingniu. She was held by one hand and had no time to beg for mercy and crushed it directly, and then was thrown into Yuema River by Chen Qingniu.

How prominent is the family background and how many tricks are there?

In Chen Qingniu's eyes now, he is just an ant.

Chen Qingniu noticed that after the guards ordered by the Jizhan Zhuhezhan died, several third-rank martial artists appeared around the group of playboys, and two good qi-training men, one Buddha and one way, biting the energy of themselves.

Because there was a cucumber, Chen Qingniu remembered the promise he had with the beautiful shopkeeper and said softly: "This matter will be stopped, how about it?"

The young general sneered: "There is such a good thing in the world? If you kill someone on the banks of the Yuema River, you can still leave. If you spread it, you won't be laughed at by Lao Jicheng."

But the woman asked softly: "Do you know how to control the sword?"

Chen Qingniu smiled and said, "If you can calm down and settle things, then you will."

The woman has a noble status, but she is not as unreasonable as the playboys around her. She sighed and shook her head and said, "This is not something I, an old guest in Jicheng, can make the decision."

Chen Qingniu turned his head to look at the little Guaigua. Because this kid was worried about him, he couldn't help but look up, but it fell into the eyes of the young general. The pride of heaven, led by the old Jicheng playboy, smiled sinisterly: "Even if you escape by luck, this kid is destined to be dead."

"So that's the case."

Chen Qingniu said calmly: "Then you just kill me."
Chapter completed!