Huang lame stepped into Gusu City with a slightly lame right leg.

At this time, it was noon, and after experiencing the shocking changes just now, Gusu City immediately returned to the state of the scorching sun.

Surrounding vendors, vehicles, and passers-by in a hurry are once again busy walking on this old road, which I don't know how many times I have repeated in the past.

Huang Cripple's cloudy eyes quietly stared at the high-rise buildings, vendors, restaurants, and bustling buildings in the city, and gradually lost his mind.

Thirty years ago, Gusu City was still a backward small fishing village, because it was backed by a big river, ordinary residents could have food and food, and they ran every day, but it was definitely not close to prosperity.

Now, just a few decades later, earth-shaking changes have taken place.

And he has not set foot in this homeland for 30 years.

This former old swordsman of Xishu sighed lamentingly, turned around and walked into a restaurant next to him that was still open.

Ordered a plate of saltwater duck.

The specialty snacks of Gusu City, after so many years, the taste is still as pure and delicious as before.

"Cripple, when I was expelled from Gusu City, my right leg was broken, the foundation of martial arts was completely wasted, and I was severely warned by Huang Lao Wei that I should not take him in, otherwise I would not be able to get along with him."

"Later, the lame man with a dead heart begged along the street and went all the way north, thinking that one day would be counted as one day, and one day he would die in the middle of the road, and he would be free from torture."

The yellow cripple closed his eyes, reminiscing about the fatty taste of the salted duck and the past many years ago.

He remembered that the snow outside the city was heavy, the weather was cold, and the farther north he went, the colder the air became, and he was full of despair, and the yellow cripple who was not covered was even more shivering from the cold, and his complexion turned purple.

Somehow on the way, I met a young man with beautiful eyebrows and a dignified appearance.

Young Lang was also accompanied by a few peers at that time, and those peers were obviously frowning when they met themselves who were full of sour and sour clothes, and moved backwards, unwilling to touch, for fear of disgusting themselves.

Only this young man stepped forward and squatted close to him, seriously inquiring about the injury.

At that time, Huang Cripple noticed at a glance that this child was different.

'Brother Hetu, this guy stinks, don't go over there, let's go home.' ’

I remember that a good-looking girl next to me covered her nose and urged the young man.

It was the first time he had heard the name of the young man, Hetu, which sounded very elegant, literary, and evaluated in his lame tone, that is, this name thief has a temperament.

Later, I learned that his real surname was Ning, and he was the first Tianzong posture born in the Ning family in the past hundred years, with a talent and a demon, and he became famous as a young man.

"The first time the young master met me, he didn't dislike it, he didn't get bored, and finally he picked up the sour lame man and approached a nearby restaurant, at that time I was really afraid of staining the young master's clothes, after all, he was dressed so dignifiedly, and he looked like a child from a big family."

Huang Cripple peeled off a peanut, threw it high into the air, caught it with one mouth, squinted his eyes and chewed carefully, and remembered, "No matter how delicious the world is, it is not as good as the bowl of green vegetable fried rice that the young master invited when he was down." ”

The love of a meal, the grace of saving life, will be remembered for a lifetime.

Back then, it was he Ning Hetu who stepped into the threshold of Ning Chen with his own hands, and it was also Ning Hetu who asked someone to treat him, a down-and-out swordsman who was worse than death.

For decades, the Ning family, from the six princes to the Ning family, everyone knew that if there was no Ning Hetu that day, the sword ghost Huang Laoxi, who stood after breaking and returning to the peak of his strength, would have frozen to death under the heavy snow that day.

"One life for one life, no regrets!"

The yellow cripple smiled to himself, and his cloudy pupils shone slowly.

At this moment, it was past the time for lunch, and in the entire restaurant, only Huang Cripple was left to sit quietly.

The owner of the restaurant, who was finally free over there, shook a pu fan, pulled out the bench, and sat in the hall to rest, originally unintentionally disturbing the yellow cripple who was still eating.

It's just that the more I look at it, the more I think it's a bit weird for this bad old man.

Whether it is the blackened green shirt robe on his body, or his eyebrows and facial features, they all reveal a strange atmosphere, and there is a cloth bag wrapped in his back, and he doesn't know what is inside.

If you look closely, this bad old man has a little bit of the charm of a down-and-out swordsman.

The owner of the hotel touched his nose, approached the yellow cripple, and said with a smile, "Uncle, looking at your face, you don't look like a local, right?" ”

The yellow cripple nodded.

"What are you doing in this dress? What age is it, and he still dresses like a Jianghu man who walks the world with a sword. The owner of the restaurant felt a little interesting, so he pulled out the bench and approached to ask.

Huang Cripple subconsciously skimmed his dress, and laughed, "I am a Jianghu person, wearing a green shirt and long coat, and I am majestic." ”

"Jianghu people?"

The owner of the hotel unconsciously looked at the sky outside, although Gusu City is a prosperous capital, but this is the birthplace of Xishu Sword Pavilion, and there are even the top ten masters in the world, Huang Laowei, in the pavilion.

"Listen to you, you're also a master?" The owner of the hotel was interested and hurriedly asked.

Huang Cripple squinted and chewed on peanuts, squinting and replied, "That's nature." ”

"Since you're a master, how tall is you?"

"This ...... It's almost three stories high, maybe it's more than that. ”

The hotel owner was stunned, and finally rolled his eyes, and said in his heart, what kind of metaphor is this?

This bad old man is so unreliable, if he is a master, then he is really a hell.

"If you're a master, I'm still the best in the world." The owner of the hotel continued to give the yellow cripple a blank look, took off the towel on his shoulder, wiped a handful of sweat, and returned to his place for a morning break.

The yellow cripple didn't make a sound, put down the food money, limped slightly, and walked out of the restaurant.

The originally sleepy boss is ready to say goodbye, welcome to the next visit.

Suddenly, his pupils suddenly appeared, and his face was full of horror.

This bad old man, who is not good-looking and has messy hair, after stepping into the street at the door, suddenly clenched his fist behind his back, and after that, his temperament changed greatly.

The old swordsman of Xishu, whose real name is Huang Tianci, clamped the cloth bag with five fingers in his right hand, and with a palm in the air, the sword box exploded in the air, and the trembling sound was like a tide.

"Huang Tianci, an old servant of the Ning family, has landed in the city today, but he has a grudge back then, dare to ask the old monster of Xishu Huang, can he dare to fight?"

Sonorous!

A sword comes from the west, and immortals fly outside the sky.

The famous sword and phoenix roared, hanging three inches above Huang Tianci's head, and the sword roared, like thousands of troops and horses crisscrossing the battlefield.

In an instant, stepping down, the sword was as powerful as thunder, and within a hundred meters of the suppression, countless passers-by couldn't help but crawl down, and then outward, hundreds of residents stared at the green-shirted swordsman with a chill.

And the boss who was sitting in the hotel was even more frightened and sat on the ground with a shocked face, and then couldn't help but gasp and tremble.

At this moment, the whole city mutinied.