The wind blows.

Flag roll.

The sound of hunting.

The bunting has a blue background, with a colorful tiger embroidered on it. It is about to pounce, raising its body and wagging its tail. When it is flying, it seems that it wants to pounce out of the bunting and fly away.

Below the tiger, there are four characters "Flying Tiger Escort Agency", with silver hooks and iron paintings, and the handwriting is square.

In front of the escort agency's gate, there were crowds of people, people from all walks of life were chatting with each other non-stop, and it was very lively.

Because today is the day when Lu Teng, the chief escort of the Flying Tiger Escort Bureau, washes his hands in the golden basin.

Speaking of which, the Flying Tiger Escort Agency is quite famous. It is known as the "Number One Escort Agency in the World". The goods it protects can easily amount to tens of thousands of taels of silver, and there are many rare and rare treasures. However, since its debut, it has never been missed.

.

Why?

After all, we have to talk about the owner of Feihu Escort, Feihu Lu Tengkong.

This man's internal and external skills have reached the highest level. Now, he is over fifty years old, his internal strength is profound, his purple gold sword is famous all over the country, and more importantly, he is a disciple of the Emei layman.

It's true that you are greedy for money, but you also have to have a life to spend it. Moreover, Lu Tengkong's late wife Ximen Niang was also the senior sister of Ling Xiaoyan Qu Liuqi, the head of Dali Diancang Sect, who was famous in the martial arts in the past.

Never under Feihu Lu Tengkong.

With two backers at the back, how could ordinary people in the world dare to take the idea of ​​the Flying Tiger Escort Bureau?

Lu Tengkong has an only son named Lu Lin, who is exactly sixteen years old this year.

It is said that Lu Lin has been taking the elixir Xiancao, which is very beneficial to martial arts, since he was a child. Since he was eight years old, he has learned the superior mental methods of the two schools and has a strong foundation. Although he is young, his martial arts skills are already extraordinary, and he also has a strong foundation.

Belatedly became a disciple of Shaolin monks, and was already hailed as a future martial arts talent.

No, at the age of sixteen, Lu Tengkong, a father, could not help but want to wash his hands in a golden basin to pave the way for his son to inherit the escort agency.

On this day, it was dusk.

In the main hall, Lu Tengkong was sitting on the throne. There was a golden basin in front of him with sparkling water. On both sides of the hall, people from all walks of life came to witness and cheer.

Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Feihu Escort Agency has gained the reputation of "No. 1 in the world" in recent years. It is unknown how many people have been made jealous, how many people's business has been blocked, and how many people's financial paths have been ruined. Today he has both hands

Anyone who touches the water in the golden basin will quit the martial arts world. He will not be able to fight against the old ones, and he will still be unable to fight against the younger ones. When the young boy takes up the flag, it will be another story.

Lu Tengkong originally wanted to introduce everyone to his son, but after waiting for a long time, no one was seen. Seeing that the time was about to miss, he stood up and cupped his hands and said: "Then we won't wait for Lin'er, the time has come, I will wash my hands in this golden basin."

, please also be a witness."

"Brother Lu, you're welcome!"

Everyone has been waiting for a long time, and many of them are impatient. Now that they hear this, there is no one who disagrees.

He watched helplessly as Lu Tengkong put his hands into the water, washed them, and then stood up immediately and congratulated them with a smile.

"Brother Lu will enjoy peace and happiness in the future. He will be out of the bloody chaos and the flash of swords. I really envy him!"

"Congratulations to Brother Lu for successfully washing your hands in the golden basin!"

"Congratulations!"

…

"Haha, from now on, my son Lu Lin will take over the Flying Tiger Escort Agency!" Lu Tengkong smiled and greeted.

But as soon as he finished speaking, there was a different voice in the crowd.

"Brother Lu, it's reasonable for Lu Lin to take over the escort agency, but it's time to take off the label of "the best escort in the world"!"

Everyone comes here and talks, not just because of the name.

The word "fame" comes before the word "profit". Being famous will naturally be beneficial. There are no warriors in the world who want this.

Lu Tengkong sighed inwardly, mostly helpless, but still smiled on his face.

"Everyone, the best escort in the world is earned through strength. I also hope that my son can inherit this title. However, for the sake of fairness, I will get it first!"

"Is this right?"

Someone responded.

"To you!"

There was a sneer, and then a figure came out of the door and landed in the hall. When he stood firm, he saw a handsome young man in white, carrying a Burmese knife on his back.

"You can take down the title of the best escort in the world if you want?"

"Since you all think that I, Lu Lin, am not worthy of receiving this plaque, if I don't receive a single escort within three days, let alone demolish the sign, I will even demolish the Flying Tiger Escort Bureau!"

It turned out that this young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes was none other than Lu Lin.

He said it with great assurance and patted his chest.

"If you have no hair on your mouth, you can't speak well!"

Someone next to me was chatting and scoffing.

"What's wrong? Maybe I'll get a big deal later!" Lu Linhun didn't care. This world is dangerous and people's hearts are unpredictable. His father always warned him, otherwise how could he do it?

Don't worry and leave the escort agency to him.

Hey, just as he finished speaking, in the twilight outside the escort agency, he suddenly saw a ball of light coming towards him. The wheels were rolling, and there was an extremely gorgeously decorated car, covered with gold and silver, and inlaid with many gems.

The carriage, pulled by two bay-red horses, rushed out of the dark world, glittering with jewels and dazzling people.

Everyone was staring blankly.

The carriage has arrived at the door.

Three straight-looking men with straight hats got out of the car. The first one smiled kindly and wore a hat, looking like a butler. The two beside him were dressed as servants, holding trays in their hands, covered with red silk.

"I'd like to borrow the valuable land. Now that all the bodyguards are here, my master would like to hire a bodyguard for a reward of twenty thousand taels!"

As soon as the red silk was uncovered, there were pieces of gold ingots on the plate.

The people present here are all famous escort heads from all over the country. When they saw it, their eyes immediately lit up and they pushed forward noisily.

"I'll take it!"

"I'll take it!"

"Give me!"

…

As they were talking, a few of them started fighting.

There was chaos in the place.

While they were arguing, they suddenly heard a trumpet blast that reached into the clouds and into the sky.

"Ba~"

The sound was sudden, tight, and extremely harsh.

Everyone heard the sound suddenly and covered their ears in fright. Some were so startled that they almost collapsed on the ground.

As soon as it started, the remaining sounds continued, the sound of trumpets and the melody were sobbing and desolate, like the north wind blowing, like crying and whistling. It was actually the sorrow and music that only occurs when a person dies and is buried in the ground. The hearts of those who listened to it were filled with mourning, and each one of them could not help but feel sad.

The quarrel stopped.

Look for the sound.

At the other end of the twilight, I saw a man in Tsing Yi, carrying a long sword on his back, swaying on his feet, as if he was drunk. He was holding a suona in both hands, playing it as he walked, clasping his fingers to change the tune, facing the dusk wind.

, coming step by step.

Everyone looked at each other, and someone heard the clue. The song had not stopped, and the tune was rising and falling for more than ten breaths, but this person just didn't take a breath, which was a bit surprising.

But what really shocked everyone was that the man was actually wearing Zhang Wuqing's weird bronze mask on his face. At first glance, he looked like a Yaksha Rakshasa approaching, and many people were so horrified that they screamed and fell back.

But there are also bold ones.

"Stop bragging, go away if you want to cry, it's so damn unlucky!"

The man turned left and right, and finally arrived at the door of the escort agency.

As soon as his feet stopped, the sound of the trumpet also stopped.

He took a few breaths first.

"Huh-huh-good guy-almost-suffocated me to death-"

Everyone was startled and confused, but unexpectedly when they heard such words, everyone's faces immediately brightened up, and they were stunned one after another, and then their eyes became weird, thinking that this person might have something wrong with his brain?

"Haha, you people are really dissatisfied. How many people in the world have died without a body, and no one will send it to you until they die. I kindly sent it to you in advance, but not only did you not appreciate it, but you even scolded me. Alas, this

It’s really hard to be a good person!”

"Bullshit!"

"You died without a complete body!"

…
To be continued...