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Chapter 102 The Devil and the Evil Monk

The old man said the Yellow Crane Tower and fireworks went to Yangzhou in March.

This poem written by Li Bai, a poetic fairy, can be described as a well-known masterpiece through the ages, adding to the infinite charm of Yangzhou, a famous ancient city.

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Yangzhou is originally a prosperous place, so brothels and Chu pavilions are naturally indispensable in this city. There are constant fences along the street. It is indeed a place where fireworks are flourishing and romantic ecstasy.

The merchants and tycoons from all over the world are also flocking to this, so although this place is located in the corner of the south of the Yangtze River, the news is very well-informed.

In Yangzhou City, in a well-known local restaurant, there are many people from all walks of life sitting upstairs and downstairs.

It's just that where there are many people in the rivers and lakes, conflicts are inevitable.

Sure enough, soon a northern man sitting in the corner of the second floor slapped the table angrily and said, "Little Er, why did I wait here for so long, but you served the newcomer first?"

"Guest officer atones, this guest is a regular customer of our restaurant!"

Xiao Er on the side saw someone getting angry, but he didn't look panicked at all, and he raised his eyelids and explained calmly.

Seeing this Xiao Er's behavior, obviously looking down on him, the man couldn't help getting angry and wanted to get up and fight.

"Guest officer, the restaurant here belongs to Master Wang. I still advise you not to make trouble!"

Looking at the burly man holding a long knife in front of him, Xiao Er still looked calm, and at this moment he unhurriedly revealed the owner behind the restaurant.

"What shit, Master Wang?"

Hearing that Xiao Er actually carried out the backer, the man couldn't help being even more angry.

It's just that when the local guests on the second floor looked indifferent, with an expression of obviously seeing his joke, they calmed down in an instant.

"You northern barbarian, who has never even heard of the reputation of Young Master Wang of the "Sword and Bell Heroes", dare to come here to make trouble?"

At this time, someone on the second floor said sarcastically.

"Sword and Bell Heroes?"

Hearing this, the man seemed to think of something, his complexion changed instantly, but he still said stubbornly: "So what if it's the "Shuangxia of Bell and Sword", I am really not afraid of him, sir!"

It's just that as soon as he said these words, everyone looked at him as if they had seen a fool.

The "Shuangxia of Bell and Sword" refers to Shui Sheng and Wang Xiaofeng, brothers and sisters, who are well-known in the Jiangnan area, and they can be regarded as famous young masters in the Jiangnan area.

Of course, it does not refer to the martial arts of these two people, but the family background of these two people is not trivial.

Speaking of "Shuangxia of Bell and Sword", we have to mention "Four Wonders of the South" first. There are eight most powerful masters in the Central Plains martial arts in the world today, and they are called the Four Wonders of the South and the Four Wonders of the North!
It's just that the Four Northern Monsters have disappeared for many years, and most of the younger generation in the world are not aware of their reputation, so instead, the latecomers of the Four Northern Monsters are on top.

The Southern Four Wonders are Lu Tianshu of "Renyi Lu Dadao", Hua Tiegan of "Zhongping Wudi", Liu Chengfeng of "Soft Cloud Sword", and Shui Dai of "Lengyue Sword". Called "falling flowers and flowing water"!
And the father of Shui Sheng, the teacher of Wang Xiaofeng is "Leng Yue Jian" Shui Dai, with the famous "Southern Four Wonders" as his backer, the reputation of "Shuang Heroes of Bell and Sword" no one dares to underestimate in the south of the Yangtze River.

As the saying goes, if you hit the young ones, the old ones will come, and the old ones are not to mention powerful, but they also want to make friends, and ordinary people are not willing to provoke them easily.

Sensing everyone's strange gazes, the man's face turned red. He wanted to get angry, but when he thought of the name of "Southern Four Wonders", he still held back.

Seeing his anticlimactic appearance, all the locals in the restaurant laughed.

Hearing the ridicule in everyone's speech, the man had no choice but to endure it.

"Hmph, don't say it's the "Shuangxia of Bell and Sword", even the "Southern Four Wonders" may not be able to please him when they meet that person!"

Seeing these locals taunting the northern man in their language, some people in the restaurant couldn't stand it anymore, only someone snorted coldly.

Everyone heard the sound and looked around, only to see a person sitting by the window.

I saw that man with a full cheek and beard, a burly figure, sitting there majesticly.

"Lu Tong!"

Soon someone recognized him, and after communicating in a low voice, everyone present restrained themselves.

This Lu Tong is not like that reckless man who is easy to tease, he is the village owner of Taihang Mountain, a member of the underworld, and he is doing business without capital.

If he was offended, he might be decapitated at some point.

"I don't agree with what Master Lu said!"

However, there were still some people who were obviously dissatisfied with Lu Tong's words and retorted.

Lu Tong heard the sound and looked, only to see that this man was dressed in brocade and silk, with a round face and thin lips, he looked rather rich, with a long sword tied around his waist, his eyes were radiant, and he obviously possessed martial arts.

The wealthy man who looks like a rich man said: "Southern Four Qi's martial arts are excellent, but we are recognized as masters in the southern martial arts. Brother Lu's words are a bit too alarmist!"

Hearing that this person's voice was obviously mixed with a local accent, Lu Tong snorted again and said: "You have been in the south of the Yangtze River for a long time, so how do you know the world is so big! Not long ago, the prefect of Jingzhou and the "Five Cloud Hands" Wan Zhenshan The whole family was wiped out overnight, do you know such things?"

The prefect of Jingzhou and Wan Zhenshan, the "five clouds hand", these two people sound irrelevant, especially the prefect of Jingzhou, he is an official of the imperial court, and he doesn't deal with people in the world. It is surprising that he died, but it can't be said what a feeling.

On the contrary, it was the name of "Five Cloud Hands" Wan Zhenshan, they had heard of this person's reputation before, this person could be regarded as a master of Jingchu martial arts, but he was far inferior to the name of "Southern Four Wonders".

The rich man said again: "But what does this have to do with the Southern Four Wonders?"

In his opinion, what Lu Tong mentioned has nothing to do with Nansiqi, I don't know why he brought it up
"Half a month ago, the Dongting Gang, the Yangtze Iron Net Gang, the Black Dragon Gang, and the Jiuhua faction's masters were broken by one person, have you ever heard of it?"

Seeing that the rich man was puzzled, Lu Tong sneered.

"Slightly heard!"

Hearing this, the rich and handsome man nodded, but his expression immediately became dignified.

Even in the south of the Yangtze River, this incident caused quite a stir. The Dongting Gang, the Yangtze River Iron Net Gang, the Black Dragon Gang, and the Jiuhua School are all considered to be the top snakes in the Jingchu waters, and there are many masters among them.

The news that these four major gangs were broken by one person naturally caused quite a stir in the world.

These four major gangs have many people, and the masters of the faction were either killed by this person, or their internal strength was sucked dry, and they were completely reduced to waste.

The internal force is the foundation of the people of the Jianghu, but it was robbed by this person, so after the news, the people of the Jianghu regarded this person as a first-class demon, and even compared him with the blood knife sect of the Qinghai Black Sect. It can be seen that everyone is afraid of it.

Although the martial arts of the "Southern Four Wonders" are high, if any one of them chooses these four gangs, it may not be as easy as that person!
"In my opinion, this person first started killing people from Jingzhou Mansion, and then went all the way south along the waterway. According to his itinerary, he may have reached the Jiangnan area by this time... The martial arts of the "Southern Four Wonders" are indeed strong, but when you encounter this People may not be able to please!"

When he said this, Lu Tong sneered again.

Hearing what Lu Tong said, the restaurant fell into silence.

Although what Lu Tong said was not very pleasant to hear, but what he said was true, especially the notoriety of that person, they have heard it like thunder these days.

These people are all veterans of the rivers and lakes. Their martial arts may not be considered brilliant, but they do have vision.

The "Southern Four Wonders" have high martial arts skills and are highly respected in Jiangnan area, but that person can absorb people's internal energy, and his methods are vicious and unpredictable. In this short period of time, no less than dozens of masters in Jingchu area have lost their lives. in this person's hands.

It should be known that the evil spirits are top-notch, despicable people, and have weird methods of absorbing people's internal energy, so everyone dare not lightly say that the "Southern Four Wonders" can surely win!
Seeing that the restaurant had returned to calm, Lu Tong couldn't help feeling very proud.

Today's martial arts practice is strong in the south and weak in the north. Since the four northern monsters, wind, tiger, cloud and dragon disappeared, this form of martial arts in the north and south has been reversed.

Of course, Lu Tong was not a chivalrous man who was eager for justice, but he made his fortune in the Taihang Mountains, so he was considered a northerner, and the behavior of the restaurant waiter and the Yangzhou locals openly mocking the northerners made him feel dissatisfied.

But he also knew the details of the "Shuangxia of Bell and Sword", and he didn't want to easily provoke the other party, so he had to change his tricks to mock the other party.

"You Central Plains people are all soft bones. You only know how to use your tongue, so what kind of masters are there!"

Just when Lu Tong felt very proud, a strange voice sounded in his ear.

"That little thief who is not afraid of death dares to arrange grandpa!"

Hearing this, Lu Tong couldn't help shouting angrily.

He was afraid of the backer of "Shuangxia Heroes of Bell and Sword", but it didn't mean he was afraid of other people. Hearing that this person was so rampant that he was included in it, he was naturally furious.

But before he could find someone, the window of the restaurant suddenly burst open with a "bang", and a yellow figure raised his hand and called him.

"How brave!"

Seeing that the visitor dared to take the initiative to attack, Lu Tong yelled angrily, and with his right arm crossed, he blocked the palm.

Hearing a "bang", Lu Tong's face turned red, and he retreated three feet uncontrollably, while the yellow figure stabilized his figure with just a slight tremor.

He was originally a very powerful figure in the underworld in the five northern provinces, with Liuhe Dao Liuhe Fist in one hand, he is well-known in the north and south of the Yellow River. His iron arm skill just now seems inconspicuous, but it can be regarded as one of his special skills.

Even the pillars with the thickness of the mouth of the bowl couldn't withstand a single blow from his iron arm, and they would be broken in two.

But after this person exchanged a move with his palm and his iron arm kungfu, he was not injured at all, but the blood in his chest was churning, which naturally shocked him.

"Blood Knife Evil Monk!"

When he saw clearly that the person who came was wearing a yellow monk's robe and was very tall and thin, he couldn't help thinking of another rumor in the world recently.

According to legend, some disciples of the Xuedao Sect located on the border of Tibet came to the south of the Yangtze River and committed all kinds of crimes, such as rape and looting, and they ruined the reputations of many women and girls, which annoyed the entire Jiangnan martial arts.

It's just that these people's martial arts skills are extremely high, and many people were killed by them after repeated siege in Jiangnan martial arts.

Now when he saw the opponent in front of him wearing a yellow monk robe, Lu Tong couldn't help guessing the opponent's identity.

"Fortunately, you still have some insight to recognize your identity as Grandpa Baoxiang!"

Seeing the fear in Lu Tong's eyes, the evil monk couldn't help laughing.

Knowing how powerful the evil monk with the blood knife is, Lu Tong didn't dare to be careless, and quickly used the "Chijiri Lianquan", a unique technique at the bottom of the box. , soaring, sealing, kicking, pooling, sweeping, hanging, plus "cat running, dog flashing, rabbit rolling, eagle turning, pine nut spirit, fine chest, kite turning over, stomping feet" eight styles, the middle set of styles , changeable.

Lu Tong has been doing this for a long time, and now he is confronted by a formidable enemy. His set of boxing techniques can be described as vigorous and powerful.

Even so, Lu Tong only lasted about ten moves, but Bao Xiang saw through his flaws and hit him under the ribs with a palm, only to hear him cry out in pain, he flew upside down and then fell completely silent.

"Hurry up and serve Grandpa some good wine and food!"

After knocking Lu Tong down with one palm, Bao Xiang didn't even look at him, he just sat down with Da Ma Jin Dao, and then gave instructions to Xiao Er beside him.

After saying this, the eyes fell to the people who were obedient and did not dare to make any noise, and sneered again: "You Central Plains people are all weak bones, and all your abilities are in your mouth. If you serve Grandpa well, Grandpa It's not okay to take your life after drinking and eating!"

This evil monk is Baoxiang of Xuedaomen. After he came to the world of flowers and flowers in the south of the Yangtze River from Tibet, he was so dazzled that he couldn't think of leaving.

Along the way, he had sex with all kinds of meat, and he drank all kinds of wine. Occasionally, some people who didn't have good eyesight wanted to act chivalrously, but he also killed them with a knife.

It has been nearly half a year now, but when Baoxiang has no feathers, he naturally has a little more contempt for this so-called Central Plains martial arts.

"People in the Central Plains are all soft bones? That's not necessarily true!"

Not long after Baoxiang sat down, a strange voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

Baoxiang moved when he heard the sound, but it was still a step late.

At this moment, a figure in blue shirt had appeared in front of him, and Baoxiang saw the strange movement of the person, even after he hadn't noticed any signs before, he couldn't help being startled, his left hand turned into a palm, and his right hand drew a knife cut out.

Faced with Baoxiang's violent blow, the visitor responded calmly, with a flick of his right hand, Baoxiang's whole body was like a thunderbolt, the right hand holding the knife did not tremble, and he was about to let go.

However, the palm of his left hand was grabbed by the opponent's backhand. Before he could recover, he felt his inner strength involuntarily tilted out.

"you……"

Baoxiang has traveled across the south of the Yangtze River for half a year, and he has never encountered such a strange thing. His expression changed, and he quickly clenched the long knife in his right hand and slashed at the waist again.

His decision was not unpleasant, but Xu Ziyi shot one step faster than him.Xu Ziyi flicked his fingers slightly, and a sharp gust of wind hit the Tanzhong acupoint on his chest.

Hearing a muffled grunt, his whole body froze, and the long knife in his hand also fell down.

After that, Baoxiang could only watch helplessly as the other party slowly sucked away his life's skills. After a while, he saw Baoxiang's originally tall and thin figure gradually shriveled, and his face was full of horror.

And the treasure elephant, which had been drained of its power, was randomly thrown under its feet by the visitors like a dead dog.

Although he is not dead yet, he is still angry, and he is not far from death!

Seeing this terrifying scene, the surrounding audience were all terrified in their hearts, and there was no surprise of escape.

Therefore, some of them have vaguely guessed the origin of the figure in the blue shirt from the horrible death of the evil monk of the Blood Knife Sect.
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