Chapter Forty-Eight: The Demon Will Rise, and the Heart Has No Peace

Recently, the rivers and lakes really cannot be regarded as calm.

The town under Peacock Villa, the tavern.

The storyteller sitting in front of the long table was full of excitement, and he said bluntly:

"Just ask who the heroes of the world are, and look at the first son of the green dragon dragon."

"Ladies and gentlemen, first Ye Kai, the descendant of Xiao Li, died in the Ding family's Tianxin Villa, and then Di Qinglin's little marquis was wiped out by bloody hands, and the Red Flower Collection, a place that no one has ever paid attention to, has also happened two major events that are enough to shake the entire rivers and lakes."

The storyteller is a thin old man, and he speaks with a little Shaanxi accent.

"I've heard it a hundred and eighty times, can you have some new material?" The drinkers naturally don't follow, and recently everywhere in the world is the news of the Blue Dragon Club, and those who have heard it well can almost recite it.

The thin old man blew his beard and glared, slapped the table and said:

"You know a fart, the first big thing is that the big alliance organization formed by the Big Dart Bureau and the Central Plains Lion Hall actually defeated the Blue Dragon Society under the leadership of Gongzi Yu in one fell swoop."

"The two twin wonder masters of Gongsun Baojian and Gongsun Qi'er, who participated in it, died."

"Thirty years ago, the first of the seven famous swords was evergreen for a hundred miles and died."

"Zhu Meng, the lion king of the Lion Hall in the Central Plains of Luoyang, is dead."

"Sima Chaoqun, the chief dart head of the Chang'an Dart Bureau, is dead."

“”

"There are already too many people who have died, and each of them is an amazing figure in the rivers and lakes."

What the thin old man said was spittle, and the word "death" at the end of each sentence was a little more pronounced. But it is like the finishing touch, which can arouse the blood of the drinkers.

The drinkers don't know about it, at first glance, they hear the news. It's just a thunderstorm, rolling down, I have heard it, and I have heard it with relish.

It's really a big event.

It's just that these people mentioned by the thin old man are all rare heroes in the rivers and lakes, and the rest of the masters of the level such as Xiao Zhuge of the Divine Fist and the four old dragons of Liaodong are placed in the rivers and lakes. is already quite a prestigious celebrity, but in the bloody battle of the Red Flower Collection, it is nothing at all.

There is also a master of the big dart game who does not want to be named. The defeat of the Grand Alliance was only by Gongzi Yu. ”

"Thinking about that day, in the red flower set, Gongzi Yu rushed into battle alone. One hook, one knife, one overlord spear. The blood of the killing flowed into a river, the heaven and the earth were lightless, and the land of the safflower collection was infected with a piece of red, becoming a veritable "safflower" set. ”

The old storyteller's words were spitting and dancing, as if he was in the scene and was flamboyant.

"It is rumored that the casualties of the masters in this battle are countless, and it can be counted as one of the seventy-two fierce death battles in the hundred years of Shangjiang and Lake. It is only inferior to the big change in Luoyang City. “

This is undoubtedly something that the high-rollers can't believe but are extremely curious, and it is no more exciting than the chivalrous and chivalrous eradication of the bandit force. Everyone puffed up and asked what else was going on.

The old storyteller threw a peanut into his mouth, took a sip of tea, smacked his lips, and looked fascinating.

This is the method of wanting to promote and suppress first, first give everyone a little mysterious expectation, so that people don't know how to perceive, in fact, it has perfectly aroused everyone's curiosity, this scene is all on the calm and cunning face of the old storyteller.

Looking at the enthusiastic and generous appearance of those drinkers, Su Liu asked Zhong Buyi, who was sitting beside him, with a little amusement, "Mr. Zhong, I met you today, and you are also a lotus flower, and you can speak very well." ”

Zhong didn't remember to be very embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "Childe said that he was laughing, his subordinates were from a small background, and he was also excluded by others at that time, so he had to eat and eat together, if he didn't meet Childe that day, he would have to stab Lu Xiaojia to death with a sword and be a nameless ghost." ”

"You just said that Jing Wusheng is not as good as a flying swordsman, and you have already touched his bottom line. Lu Xiaojia's talent and understanding are so high that I have never seen them in my life, his sword and Fu Hongxue's knife can be said to be unique. It's just that I don't know what Jing Wusheng's swordsmanship is like and Bai Baiyu's swordsmanship, it's a pity. ”

Suliu sighed. With Shangguan Xiaoxian here, Jing Wusheng's swordsmanship can still be seen in the near future, but Bai Bai Yu has been dead for a long time since the divine sword, and Fu Hongxue, the heir of the Bai family's divine sword, has not fully grown up, and it is not without regrets at this time.

Only by standing in his position can he find that there is no corresponding opponent, and there is a kind of loneliness in his heart that cannot be described in words.

Speaking of Jing Wulife, Su Liu thought of the stubborn swordsman who wanted to sell his life with his own youth.

Jing Wuming and Songyang Iron Sword Liang Zi had been erected more than ten years ago, at that time Guo Ding was just a little child, and he was powerless to take revenge.

"It's still a little hot." Su Liu thought of Guo Ding, who was holding the sword with a heavy face, and Fu Hongxue, who was indifferent and ruthless, almost two stones, and shook his head and smiled.

"Childe, why is there still some heat short." Zhong did not forget to be curious.

"My young people in the Qinglong Club are all unsuccessful now, if there are no branches, only ten years later, these rivers and lakes will be the rivers and lakes of these people." Su Liu smiled slightly, the few people he deliberately gathered were the most talented people in the rivers and lakes today, and he could not be in this world for long, but as long as he was in one day, the light of these geniuses would be overshadowed by him for a day.

At this time, Su Liu, as the shopkeeper, only asked Zhuo Dong to stay in Luoyang to take charge of the affairs of Luoyang Chang'an, but asked Shangguan Xiaoxian to take a group of characters from the Green Dragon Society to Peacock Villa to arrange it nearby, but he and Zhong did not forget to wander around.

Su Liu, who is accustomed to taking the absolute initiative in everything, has been set up two or three times in a row by the mastermind behind the scenes, and outsiders still seem to be calm and light, and only Shangguan Xiaoxian knows that the hidden killing machine in the heart of the uncle who controls everything and takes the initiative has reached the point of no return.

Bang!

The long square wood in the thin old hand knocked the table, and the tea cup on the table jumped, attracting everyone's attention again.

Seeing that the increase in the money in this pot was slowing down, the thin little second storyteller coughed lightly and continued: "The two major events have already been told to everyone, but this red flower blood battle is not the most shocking, compared to the second thing, it is not even nothing, the little old man has lived for seventy, but he almost kicked his legs and rolled his eyes. ”

"The old man doesn't have anything to do, just talk about it."

"What else can have such a sensational effect, could it be that Shen Lang and Shen Daxia have reappeared in the rivers and lakes."

"Nonsense, Shen Daxia has been away overseas for more than 30 years, how can he return to the Central Plains, I think it is Xiao Li Tanhua who has reappeared in the rivers and lakes and fought the ambitious Blue Dragon Society."

"Haha, it makes sense"

If Li Tanhua reappears as the leader of the Death Fight Green Dragon Club in the rivers and lakes, although he does not do anything, it can be regarded as a good-looking drama in their eyes.

"Alas!"

The thin storyteller sighed, stretched out his finger and pointed: "Poor, you are already dry bones in the grave, but you still don't know it, doing this gloating thing, sad, sad!" ”

"Straight sissy thief."

There was a big man with a numb-faced face and a knife who was displeased, and the halberd finger scolded: "The old ghost who has been hit by a thousand knives, how can he speak." ”

The storyteller shook his head and said; "Don't be restless, and listen slowly, the old man only told you about the second thing, and the influence of this matter is definitely above the bloody battle of the Red Flower Collection, because"

"Because, the Demon Sect, which has disappeared for decades, has reappeared and is about to sweep the rivers and lakes."

When the Demon Sect came out to see the rivers and lakes again, these words exploded in everyone's ears like thunder.

"No, it won't"

"How could it be that the Demon Sect, which had disappeared in the rivers and lakes for decades, was actually about to reappear in the rivers and lakes!"

At this time, although the news of the appearance of the Demon Sect in Luoyang Tingyu Juli appeared in a small circle, it had not yet spread on a large scale.

However, the appearance of the Demon Sect is, after all, a big pebble, thrown into the calm heart lake of everyone, stirring up an uproar~ waves.

The silent panic began to spread in the hearts of everyone except Su Liu.

Everyone is at risk.

The storyteller said indignantly: "This matter is not unrelated to the matter of the last Red Flower Collection, since the integration of the forces of the Great Alliance, the Blue Dragon Society has been a big force in the rivers and lakes, and it is not under the money gang of the year, and it is almost inferior to the several major factions that have been inherited for hundreds of years." ”

"However, the Demon Sect advocates killing to stop killing, countering violence with violence, and doing things must be done absolutely, this time it is out of the rivers and lakes, and it is destined to wash the world in blood, which aims the butcher knife at the Qinglong Society, who has been in the limelight recently, and lives in Luoyang City to listen to the rain of the Qinglong Society's leading son Yu."

"This is called the strong dragon to crush the snake on the ground. The four heavenly kings of the Demon Sect will go down to the Divine Mountain, and the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill will kill the head of the Qinglong Dragon! ”

The storyteller slapped the table again, stroked his goatee, ignoring the drinkers who were stunned and had been shocked by the three souls, and his tone changed suddenly, and said: "Fortunately, the old man also got reliable news, although the four heavenly kings of the Demon Sect who are arrogant and unstoppable, although they racked their brains to kill all their tricks, and fought with Gongzi in Luoyang, they didn't want the thieves of the Demon Sect to suffer in the hands of the Blue Dragon Society, and among the four heavenly kings of the Demon Sect, there were casualties. ”

The drinkers couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but there was a sense of wonder in everyone's hearts.

This soaring Blue Dragon Club did not face Li Tanhua, but first faced the iron-blooded and invincible Demon Sect.

Thinking of the bloody battle between these two powerful forces, the drinkers couldn't help but feel numb in their scalps, and each drank a glass of spirits before suppressing the shock in their hearts. (To be continued.) )