The melon-eating swordsman in the ancient dragon world.

Chapter 573 My name is pure, but I cannot bear to see any dirt before my eyes

Everyone turned around angrily and saw the person who had spoken.

He is less than five feet tall. Although he is not a dwarf, he is definitely a shorty.

His head was as big as a basket, his hair was fluffy and messy, his two thick eyebrows were almost connected in a straight line, his left eye was shining, his right eye was like dead ashes, his beard was thick and messy like weeds, but the most eye-catching thing was his arms.

His right arm was broken off at the shoulder, but his left arm was thick and long. When it hung down, it was longer than his knees and could almost touch his toes.

An old saying goes that Liu Bei's hands were longer than his knees, but the man in front of me had hands that were even longer than Liu Bei's.

And there is only one such unique person in the world.

One-armed Eagle King, Sikong Shu!

But Lian Chengbi glanced at him and then moved his gaze to the person next to him.

He had white hair and beard, was dressed simply, and was slightly hunchbacked. If it weren't for his sparkling eyes, he would have seemed like an old country man. But his hands were steady, and he was holding a pipe that was about a foot long.

There are many people with this image, but there is only one person with the surname Tu.

The great hero from Guandong, Tu Xiaotian!

The One-Armed Eagle King once swept Tianshan Mountain with one arm and killed eight bandits with one hand, but recently he has been active outside the Great Wall. The Guandong Hero is just as his name suggests. Although he is known as "the world's number one acupuncture master", he has not left Guandong for more than ten years.

I didn't expect that two such people would appear in Suzhou Prefecture together.

But Lian Chengbi was not surprised, because Tu Xiaotian was a member of Tianzong. It was normal for more than ten people from Tianzong to appear in Lanzhou and follow him all the way to Suzhou.

As for Sikong Shu, because of his high seniority and strong martial arts, he is arrogant and looks down on everyone. It is not impossible that he was fooled by Tu Xiaotian all the way.

Just like now...

Hearing Sikong Shu's arrogant words, Tu Xiaotian's eyes moved, and he whispered, "Senior Sikong, these four people are dressed cleanly and have elegant temperaments. They should be famous figures in the Central Plains. We should not make enemies with them."

Sikong Shu raised his eyebrows and smiled, "How famous are you? Are you as famous as me?"

Tu Xiaotian smiled and said, "The senior's reputation as a hero is well-known throughout the country. Naturally, they are not as good as the senior."

"That's it. I didn't say I wanted to sleep with them. I just asked them to drink with me and chat. Am I wronging them?"

Sikong Shu laughed, then walked towards the four people, looking up and down at Feng Siniang and Shen Bijun with his strange eyes, revealing his full admiration and a hint of amazement.

He was also a well-known master who had been to the Central Plains and the outside world. He had seen countless beautiful women, but the two women in front of him were the most beautiful he had ever seen in his life in terms of appearance, figure, temperament and charm.

A strange smile appeared on Sikong Shu's lips.

Then he saw a young man who looked kind and honest stood up, blocked his way, and said with a folded hand, "Junior Yang Kaitai, may I ask if you are Senior Sikong, the One-armed Eagle King?"

Sikong Shu raised his eyebrows, "Iron Man Yang Kaitai?"

"It's the junior!" Yang Kaitai was neither humble nor arrogant.

But Yang Kaitai's name could not scare Sikong Shu, instead he was able to control his seniority.

"I heard that you are the disciple of Monk Tieshan? What a coincidence, Monk Facheng, the master of Monk Tieshan, and I are friends. Since you are the great-disciple of Monk Facheng, you are also my junior." Sikong Shu said with a smile.

Yang Kaitai couldn't help but stand there in a daze.

"Since you are my junior, please accompany me for a drink and introduce your friends to me." Sikong Shu laughed strangely, "Could it be that one of these two women is your wife?"

"No, no, no, of course not." Yang Kaitai glanced at Feng Siniang. Although he was slightly expectant, he did not dare to admit it in public, fearing that Feng Siniang would be angry. "Since it's not..."

"Since Brother Yang is your only junior, and you want to drink with him, Brother Yang will open another table to accompany you. We don't know you, and we don't want to know you, so we won't accompany you."

"Ok?"

Sikong Shu finally looked at the person who spoke.

He has a handsome and gentle face, an elegant demeanor, and is indifferent and calm.

He wears well-tailored clothes. Although the material is not the most noble, it is the most comfortable. The accessories are exquisite, which makes him look gentle, elegant and easy-going.

How dare a guy like this, who seems to be a pretty boy, speak such big words to me?

Sikong Shu smiled, but the corners of his mouth were ferocious and cruel, "Who are you?"

Lian Chengbi did not answer, and Sikong Shu did not take the initiative to announce his name, so he naturally would not announce his name, which made him look inferior to others.

"The way you looked at my wife just now was very rude." Lian Chengbi answered irrelevantly. He first glanced at Tu Xiaotian, then turned to Sikong Shu again, "Since you are also a senior in the martial arts world, I will give you a chance."

"Apologize and leave. I will not hold you accountable. Otherwise, don't blame me for cutting off the only remaining wing of your one-armed eagle king." Lian Chengbi said lightly.

Tu Xiaotian's eyes twitched, but he remained calm.

"Hahaha!"

Sikong Shu laughed loudly, raised his left hand, tugged at his beard, and said with a strange smile, "It has been a long time since I have heard anyone talk to me like this. You know who I am, and you still dare to talk to me like this. You are really brave!"

Lian Chengbi nodded, "So you refuse?"

"Just because you disrespect me, I will break your neck!" Sikong Shu grinned, then looked at Shen Bijun who was worried and nervous, "Then I will sleep with your woman!"

When the One-Armed Eagle King threatens to break someone's neck, that person can go wash his or her own neck.

But Lian Chengbi smiled instead, stood up and said, "That's what I've been waiting for you to say."

Although Sikong Shu has a bad temper and is arrogant, he is of high seniority and has a great reputation. He has killed many gangsters and also has many friends in the righteous world.

In the original novel, Tu Xiaotian, Zhao Wuji and Hai Lingzi, who were escorting the Deer-Cutting Knife, were all righteous heroes, but he was able to suppress the three of them and occupy the C position, which shows his ability.

If Lian Chengbi had no known origin, it would easily lead to gossip.

No problem now.

When Sikong Shu saw Lian Chengbi standing up with his sword in hand, he couldn't help but laugh strangely.

He was not a fool, and of course he understood the meaning of Lian Chengbi's words, but he didn't care at all.

Although there are people in the world that he cares about, this pretty boy is definitely not one of them.

Yang Kaitai also knew that this battle was inevitable, and hurriedly stepped back two steps to protect Feng Siniang. At the same time, he reminded Lian Chengbi, "Sikong Shu's eagle claws are extremely powerful. They can rip open a bull's belly and scrape out its heart. Brother Lian, please be careful."

Sikong Shu looked Lian Chengbi up and down and sneered, "Lian, are you the so-called martial arts prodigy, the Wugui Master Lian Chengbi of the Wugui Villa in Jiangnan?"

Lian Chengbi gently raised the sword in his left hand and said calmly, "Since my name is Pure, I naturally cannot stand seeing dirt in front of my eyes. If there is dirt in front of my eyes, I will wipe it away."

(End of this chapter)