Xiao Yun laughed and said, "Don't worry, Miss, since this person wants to arrest me, I must be a little valuable to me, and I will definitely not kill me. Besides, your surname is Xiao, and you have never only killed someone. When will you be killed?" After that, he took a step and walked out swaggeringly.

Fang Taiping shouted anxiously from behind him, "The surname Xiao, come back, come back, don't go!" He heard a burst of laughter, and he could no longer hear the sound. The woman in the room leaned against the wall and slid down. Two lines of crystal tears rolled down, and she murmured: "The surname Xiao, if something happens to you, I won't live alone!"

Xiao Yun was led out of the stone house by the two of them, and walked through a dense forest along the path from yesterday, and saw a spacious place.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and the whole circle was bright, with birds singing and insects singing, and the mist was swirling, which was quite a bit of the momentum of Wudang Mountain. After looking for a while, Xiao Yun realized that he didn't see it clearly last night, but he saw the mountains surrounded by the lake and the mirrors of the lake. From above, he looked at the singing boats and fishing boats, like gulls and ducks appearing in smoke and waves, and it became more and more faint, and only his shadow was planned. Looking west at the Luosha River, if you are new and clean, you are connected to the sea, and you are boundless. The mountains are not strange, there are no stones, no trees, no ancient, no caves, and beautiful. The landscape is very different from the surrounding peaks, and it is a distant scene.

"It's indeed a good place!" Xiao Yun sighed and began to look around. He saw that the few White Lotus Sects here did not see people outside the walking distance. He was a little confused. At this moment, a man walking in front of him with a burly figure that was comparable to Zhang Fei, a fierce general of the Three Kingdoms, turned his head, stared at a pair of bull eyes, and shouted in dissatisfaction: "What's the look of it? Isn't it just a little broken mountain or a broken stone, and some scholars gave it elegance, and they had to make a few bird poems,

The peaks in the north and south are lush and covered with smoke from the sunset.

The extremely snail bun is flying in the clouds, and the half-ridge is tall and the strange stones are offered.

The third-level old falcon in the nest of the pagoda, a pool of clear water and a foolish dragon.

If you think about it, you can wear a trouser and a short sleeve.

"Grandma, what's the point? Can it be used as a food?" The man was very dissatisfied with cursing.

Xiao Yun heard that although he was scolding, he could sing a poem casually. The artistic conception was quite good. He felt moved and said to himself: "Would Fang Li be arrested last night, would he be locked up here? Is this person scolding a literati? Is Fang Li not going to do it? Is it necessary to have a good life to inquire about it?"

With this thought in mind, my feet accelerated, and I jumped slightly when I hit the stone, and my steps were light. If I were seen by the two people in front of me, I would be surprised.

"This elder brother is very yes. He said a few casual words, and he is not allowed to eat or drink. But those bullshit scholars are nagging all day long. Is this brother right?" Xiao Yun laughed dryly and leaned over.

The man turned his head and glanced at Xiao Yun, snorted coldly from his nose, and said, "Aren't you a scholar?"

Xiao Yun thought to himself, "I feel like I have a lot of hatred for scholars when I hear this person's tone?" He hurriedly said, "What's this elder brother saying? Look at my younger brother's outfit, do you think of a scholar?"

The man glanced at him and said, "It's true that it doesn't look like it?"

Xiao Yun said, "That's right, I'm not sure about it. I hate scholars the most. Everything is inferior. Only those who are good at studying. I'm a good student. What's wrong with scholars? Scholars don't eat or drink, don't fart, don't shit anymore, don't shit anymore, don't be the same? Even when I get to bed, I'm just a little more variety than us, and I don't necessarily have to be bigger and nobler than us?"

This was extremely vulgar and even a bit vulgar, but the two people in front of him were extremely happy to hear it, especially the burly man who looked up to the sky and laughed, saying, "You little guy, you are a little bit inferior to everything. Only when you read the book well, you can be considered high if you read it thoroughly. If you don't read it thoroughly, you are just a scholar. It's not much better than ordinary people?"

Xiao Yun said: "The words of this elder brother are truly unprecedented and unparalleled. My younger brother's surname is Xiao, and his name is Yun. It is a blessing to know two masters in three lives and a blessing to have three lives."

"Where is Brother Xiao saying? You speak so well, you are a fellow man?" The burly man turned around and said.

"Damn, who is the channel? I just want to make some things?" I glanced at the man and said with a smile: "This brother is so handsome and extraordinary, and he is so majestic. How dare you ask me about my brother's surname Gao?"

The man seemed to have no scheming. With what Xiao Yun said just now, he had a little affection for Xiao Yun, and nodded and said, "My surname is Yuan, and my name is Dongting. When I gave birth to me, my father had just rushed back from Dongting Lake and gave me this name?"

"Great, indeed, great?" Xiao Yun praised twice and said, "I didn't expect that Brother Yuan is from Hunan? He and I can be regarded as half a fellow villager?"

"Are you from Jingchu?" Yuan Dongting said as he walked.

"The genius is the Jingchu family?" Xiao Yun murmured and said without changing his expression: "Isn't that true? I wonder why Brother Yuan came here?"

Yuan Dongting suddenly trembled, looked at him with his eyes squinted, and said coldly: "What are you asking me about these things? Do you have any intentions?"

Xiao Yun laughed secretly at the man who was so stupid, but said, "Brother Yuan misunderstood. As the saying goes, "Did you meet an old friend in a foreign land? Are you not my old friend and I? I feel very close in my heart, so I have a few more words?"

Yuan Dongting glanced at his face a few times, as if he was not lying.

What a person Xiao Yun is? He can't tell a foolish and reckless man, even a smart man like Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhang Shicheng, if he wants to lie, they can't tell him.

Sure enough, Yuan Dongting didn't see any signs of lying on his face. He felt relieved, and said, "It's nothing to do with you to know?"

I told you all about his experiences. It turned out that Yuan Dongting was an escort in an escort agency in Hunan. The escort agency was not big or small, and the number was 60 or 70 people. In addition, the characters in the escort were all green forest heroes and desperate people who could not survive. The overall combat power of this escort was not very weak. Yuan Dongting was one of them. He was an orphan. I don’t know if his father could not support him. When he was two years old, he was left in the snow by his parents. It happened that the old escort in the escort agency was rescued. The old escort had no children and a son from the sky, and naturally he loved Yuan Dongting as his biological son. In this way, Yuan Dongting grew up in the escort agency. He followed the old man to travel around the world and gradually learned a lot of martial arts. Because of some martial arts, he was big and thick, and he could fight and kill on weekdays, and was generous.

There are still some popularity among the escorts. Every month, I can ask the old escort where to count the silver flowers. I live a life of licking blood from the knife, but I am free and easy. Who knew that there was a scholar in the escort who peeped at the escort agency. When he was fifteen years old, he joined forces with some outlaws to plot against the old escorts halfway. After a fight, he was very lucky to survive!

He was not dead, and he practiced sword skills for three years before he went to find the scholar. On a dark and windy night, he waved a big knife into the scholar's mansion and killed more than 20 people in a pool of blood. Apart from the fact that you scholar did not kill him, he originally wanted to die, but knew that scholars had no idea of ​​dying, and even shouted to spare his life. At first, he thought the scholar wanted to take revenge, so he let him go. You know, three years later, when the scholar came back again, the scholar married and had children, and lived a very happy life. In anger, he used the knife in his hand again. He ignored the scholar's plea and raised his sword and killed the scholar. But this time, he alarmed the court and hid in Jiangsu and Zhejiang to escape. Later, he caught up with the White Lotus Sect and joined the scholar!"

"Brother Yuan is really heroic?" Xiao Yun pretended to praise and said, "Brother Yuan is so arrogant, his martial arts must be amazing. I wonder if he can teach me, so that he can learn from his skills and kill people happily!"

After saying this, Yuan Dongting seemed to have a good impression of Xiao Yun, and laughed and said, "Brother Xiao, I'm really invisible. I have started practicing this skill since I was a child, practicing the three nines, three days, and five or six springs and autumns. It seems that at this age, it is ridiculous to think that I can succeed in one day."

Xiao Yun didn't care, and smiled and said, "Brother Yuan is very yes? I don't know a little about martial arts. I thought it was as simple as a scholar reading a few words, but I didn't expect that Brother Yuan would laugh!"

Yuan Dongting just yelled for a moment and didn't say anything.

Xiao Yun said: "Brother Yuan must be very happy to kill your scholar, right?"

Yuan Dongting shook his head and said, "There is nothing to be happy or not, just like a butcher killing a pig?"

"Well, that's it. I thought these scholars had a little harder head than me, and the same was true for the same thing. Seeing that they were so angry on weekdays, they wished that the world would belong to them?" Xiao Yun said with anger.

"Brother Xiao, it seems that you are very dissatisfied with this scholar? Could it be that they offended you?" Yuan Dongting rarely heard anyone scolding scholars like this, and he couldn't help but say.

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Chapter completed!