Everything starts with Datang Ssangyong

Chapter 140 The Money Gang

At the end of the street, there is a huge house, which seems to be about to wither like the yellow leaves on the branches.

Outside the two spring lacquer gates, almost no guests have visited for a long time. The spring lacquer on the door looks brand new, but the copper ring on the door has not heard the sound of knocking for a long time.

No loud human voices have been heard inside the high walls for a long time. Only at the beginning of autumn and the end of summer, there are occasional whispers of autumn insects and chirping of birds, which further accentuate the loneliness and desolation of this house.

Yes, Li Yuan has closed the curtain!

In the eyes of many locals in Baoding City, since Xingyunzhuang was changed back to Li Yuan's name, it has become in decline!
But this mansion also had its glory days, because it was here that seven Jinshi and three Tanhua were born, among which there was an amazing martial arts hero who was unparalleled in the world.

Even just half a year ago, when the owner of this house changed, there were still many major events that caused a sensation in the martial arts world, and it is unknown how many powerful Jianghu masters were buried here.

After that, the house suddenly fell silent, and its two generations of owners suddenly became silent, and they didn't know what to do.

Although passers-by on the street occasionally saw Li Yuan's mistress, who was once an iceberg beauty, now not only could her eyes see light, but her mouth would smile from time to time.

It's just that in the eyes of ordinary people, Li Yuan has become lonely because of this!
So there is a terrible legend among the rivers and lakes, saying that this place is hidden!
There even began to be a rumor that seduced people in the martial arts world, and that was the priceless and famous paintings collected by three generations of the Li family hidden in the Li garden, including Xiao Li Feidao's unique martial arts cheats.

Money touches people's hearts, compared to money touching people's hearts, it is the martial arts secret book about Xiao Li Feidao.

It's just that although the money is good and the martial arts cheats are exciting, but now Li Yuan has already welcomed back the ultimate master, and that is the "Little Li Feidao" who is now ranked fourth in the weapon spectrum.

With this world-renowned Tanhualang sitting in the battle, the idle generation dare not take the initiative to become greedy.

It's just that people's greed is inexhaustible, and reluctance to take risks is just not enough chips. When Li Yuan's other secret came out, the world became completely crazy.

It is rumored that the "No.1 Hero in the World" Shen Lang and Li Xunhuan's father were old acquaintances. It is said that after Shen Lang and Bai Qiqi went overseas together, they handed over all their knowledge to Li Xunhuan's father, please help him Find a heir by yourself.

The reason why Li Xun Huan's flying knife skills are unique in the world is the reason why Shen Lang left his martial arts to help him back then.

It is said that Xu Ziyi, the famous "death-killing magic needle" in the martial arts world, also borrowed the martial arts cheats left by Shen Lang in Li Yuannei, and his martial arts improved by leaps and bounds.

Therefore, many strangers have come to Baoding City in recent days.

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The chicken feather shop opened by Sun Tuozi is extremely lively today.

Sun Tuozi, who was cleaning the table, was also puzzled. In less than half an hour today, three or four groups of customers came to his small shop all at once.

The first batch was two people.

One is an old man in a blue shirt with gray hair and a dry cigarette in his hand.

The other one must be his granddaughter. The two of them came to the chicken feather shop, as if they came to their own home, and they were not polite.

The second batch is also two people.

Both of them are full of beards, tall and strong, not only the attire is exactly the same, but also the knives hanging on their waists are exactly the same, they seem to be cast out of the same mold.

The third group had the largest number of people, four in total.

Of the four, one is tall, the other is short, a young man with a purple face is actually carrying a long gun on his shoulder, and the other is a woman in green clothes and gold jewelry, who twists and turns when she walks. She looks like a big girl, but she is the mother of a big girl in terms of age.

Sun Tuozi was afraid that she would break her waist if she was not careful.

Only one person came in the end.

This one was surprisingly thin, and he didn't have a knife on his body, but there was a bulging ring around his waist, and it was very conspicuous, obviously wearing a thick and long soft weapon.

There were only five tables in the small shop, and the four groups of people were almost full as soon as they arrived. Sun Tuozi was so busy that he only hoped that the business would not be so good tomorrow.

I saw that these four groups of people were drinking stuffy wine, and they spoke very little.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, the purple-faced boy with the gun on his shoulder fixed his eyes on the big braided girl. The braided girl was very generous and didn't care at all.

The purple-faced boy suddenly smiled and said, "Is this girl a singer?"

The braided girl shook her head, her braids were thrown up high, and she looked more delicate.

The purple-faced boy smiled and said: "Even if you don't sing for sale, you can still sing a few lines. As long as you sing well, you will be rewarded a lot."

The braided girl pursed her lips and smiled, "I can't sing, I can only tell stories."

The purple-faced boy smiled and said, "Wouldn't that be better, but I don't know what books you will read? The talented in the back garden will be the beautiful? The prime minister's daughter throws a hydrangea?"

The braided girl shook her head and said, "It's not right. I'm talking about the most sensational news in the arena. The recent major events in the martial arts are guaranteed to be fresh and nervous."

The purple-faced boy clapped his palms and said with a smile: "It's wonderful, I think everyone here would like to hear such things, so please tell me."

The braided girl said sweetly, "I can only chime in, my grandpa can speak."

With such a turn of her eyes, the soul of the purple-faced boy flew away.

The old man squinted his eyes, drank a glass of wine, took another puff of tobacco, and said slowly, "Have you heard of the name Xu Ziyi?"

Except for the purple-faced boy, everyone didn't pay much attention to the grandparent and grandson, but when they heard Xu Ziyi's name, everyone's ears perked up.

The braided girl smiled and said, "Of course I've heard of it. Isn't it the Xu Ziyi who became famous when he entered the arena?"

Old man: "Not bad."

The braided girl said: "I heard that since he shot his deadly magic needle, he has never missed it. I don't know if this sentence is true or not?"

The old man said: "If you don't believe it, you might as well ask the Five Poison Boys and Master Xinjian, and you will know whether this sentence is true or not."

The braided girl said: "Didn't Bai Xiaosheng and Wudu Boy all died a long time ago?"

The old man said: "That's right, they all died because they didn't believe this sentence."

The braided girl said: "Could it be that his needle is faster than Xiao Li's flying knife?"

The old man said: "I don't know! But even Xiao Li Feidao must never be able to do one thing!"

The braided girl asked, "What's the matter?"

The old man said: "We can defeat "Silver Halberd Wenhou" Lu Fengxian and "Songyang Iron Sword" Guo Songyang without any injuries!"

Having said this, the old man puffed up the dry tobacco in his hand again.

Hearing this, all the people present changed their faces.

Lu Fengxian and Guo Songyang were both top five masters in the past, but they were defeated by Xu Ziyi at the same time, which naturally surprised everyone.

Counting the "Green Demon Hand" Yi Kui who died in his hands, there are as many as three of the top ten masters who have been defeated by him so far.

The purple-faced boy frowned and said, "Why haven't I heard the news?"

He obviously had some doubts about the news about the grandfather and grandson.

"Silver Halberd Wenhou" and "Songyang Iron Sword" are both top five masters in the weapon spectrum. If the two of them join hands, no one in the martial arts world will be able to match them, let alone after defeating them, I am still unharmed! ,

He really couldn't understand this.

However, the slender man sitting alone at the table sneered: "That's because you are ignorant!"

The purple-faced boy said: "What do you mean by that, brother?"

However, the slender man didn't even look at him and said, "I never talk nonsense with dead people!"

"you……"

Hearing this, the purple-faced boy was visibly furious.

The braided girl asked curiously, "Why did the guest officer say that?"

The man turned his eyes around and said word by word: As far as I know, something earth-shattering will happen soon.

A strange light flashed in the eyes of the braided girl, "Where did it happen? When did it happen?"

The skinny man slapped the table and said sternly, "Just now, right here!"

After saying these words, the faces of the twin brother and the four people from the three batches all changed color, and the woman in green smiled and said, "I don't see any great event happening here and now."

The lanky man sneered: "As far as I know, at least six people will die here soon!"

Hearing this, the lady in green couldn't help feeling very angry, but before she got up, the pair of burly twin brothers were subdued by the slender man because of their anger.

Then someone made a move, and was defeated by the slender probe.

Shocked by this, the six of them no longer dared to act rashly.

Just as the shop fell silent, someone outside the door sneered.

The faces of the six people changed immediately, and their throats seemed to be choked suddenly. Not only could they no longer speak a word, even their breathing seemed to be about to stop.

Sun Tuozi, who was cleaning the table, couldn't help squinting his eyes, but the six of them were more frightened than him, and he couldn't help but follow his gaze.

I saw four people appeared at the door.

These four people were all wearing very bright apricot yellow gowns, one of them had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the other had an eagle nose. They were the two people who asked him for news this morning.

Although they reached the door, they didn't come in. They just stood there with their hands down and didn't speak. It didn't look scary at all.

Sun Tuozi really couldn't figure out how the six people who were still domineering just now were so afraid of them. Looking at the expressions of the six people, the four men in yellow shirts were not human beings, but ghosts.

Then I saw the four people at the door, who had already flashed a way.

A very young young man walked in slowly with his hands behind his back.

This young man was also wearing an apricot yellow long gown. He was very handsome and had a very gentle attitude. The only difference between him and the other four was that the yellow gown was also trimmed with gold.

Although he was handsome, his face was cold, expressionless, and his eyes were fixed on the blue-faced and slender man.

The blue-faced man drank by himself and ignored him.

A sneer slowly appeared on the corner of the yellow shirt boy's mouth, and he turned around slowly, sweeping his cold eyes over Chengzu and the other six people.

The boy in the yellow shirt walked over slowly, took out six coins made of brass from his arms, and placed one on each of the six people's heads.

The six people seemed to have turned into wooden figures, watching the man casually place things on their heads, not even daring to fart.

The boy in the yellow shirt still had a few copper coins left, and he rattled them in his hands. His eyes gradually swept over the grandpa and grandson, and then fell on the slender man with the green face again.

Then the boy in the yellow shirt ignored him, walked out slowly with his hands behind his back.

The strange thing is that these six people immediately followed out one after another, as if they were being held by a rope.

These six people were all mournful, their necks straightened, although their feet were walking forward step by step, their upper bodies did not even dare to move, for fear that the copper coins on their heads would fall off.

It hasn't rained for a long time, and there is a lot of wind and sand in the alley.

The four men in yellow shirts had already drawn dozens of circles on the ground at some point in time, and each circle was only the size of a sea bowl filled with soup.

The six people came out and stood in these circles without waiting for orders from others. Each of them stood in a circle, just enough to place their feet in the circle.

The six people immediately turned into six pieces of wood again.

With his hands behind his back again, the boy in the yellow shirt walked slowly back to the small shop, picked an empty small table and sat down.

His face was always cold, and he hadn't even said a word until now.

After about two cups of tea, a few more people in yellow shirts walked into the alley. These people had different expressions, and their appearance was even weirder.

There was one-eyed man, a man in yellow shirt with green face and white hair, an old man with white beard and hair, and a one-legged man who appeared slowly at last.

And they also brought a group of men and women with fear faces. Like the previous six people, they all chose a circle and stood in it very sensiblely.

Just like that, the alley of the Chicken Feather Shop was completely blocked by the figures of this group of people.

I don't know how long it took, suddenly there was a burst of tuk, tuk, tuk, tuk... at the end of the alley, the monotonous and heavy sound of horseshoes, and then I saw a carriage parked at the entrance of the alley.

"interesting!"

There was a burst of laughter from the carriage.

I just heard him say: "Why do you think so many people are willing to stand motionless on the street with copper coins on their heads today?"

(End of this chapter)