Across the heavens to be a bandit

Chapter 289 [Blue Bird Accompanying]

Chapter 289 [Blue Bird Accompanying]

The swordsman, with a peach blossom face, squinted his eyes, as if he had sensed Liu Nirong's aura.

Therefore, he made a slight turn, stepped on the shoulders of the nearby people watching the battle, and swept to the platform.

Floating and settled, it can be called Yushu facing the wind.

He has no real skills, but he dare not make a high-profile appearance like him.

In the rivers and lakes, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, in case, if you are not careful, you will step on, step on nails, step on iron plates.

Hidden master, the kind with a hot temper, if you bump into it, you can just pull it, and you will be pulled to the ground, and you will be thrown to the ground.

Whether you can survive is another matter, so, what kind of martial arts is this, what kind of tricks are used, just go home and sleep in the coffin.

Next, according to the rules of martial arts, both sides of the competition should register their names loudly.

Either, throw dirty water on each other, or, flatter each other.

Next, I have to say the last sentence, the sword has no eyes, and life and death are conceited.

If it is a life-and-death struggle, there must be a respected senior in the world as a witness.

The two parties signed the certificate of life and death respectively.

In addition, you have to look around and wait until the off-site, some large and small gambling houses have collected enough bets before they can start.

After all, in many battles of life and death, where real masters compete, the outcome is often determined within a cup of tea, and it doesn't look exciting.

And for this, the gambling house needs to spend some copper money, hire some people, and applaud it loudly.

If it is an ordinary competition, you need to encourage and shout.

This is beneficial to both sides of the test.

The most unlucky thing is to be booed by those audiences who don't buy it.

Boo, this is simply a great disgrace to Jianghu Wufu!
Today, a majestic gang leader in Beiliang is still being used by many sworn enemies and rivals as a joke to intentionally disgust people by using the shabby scene of his competition when he debuted back then.

Beside Liu Nirong, many ordinary people, full of interest, brought long benches, dragged their families and waited for the show.

There are hawkers who put dozens of strings of candied haws, shuttle back and forth, and sell them.

The hungry children were clamoring for their parents to pay for a few copper coins.

Under the platform, there was a lot of voices, very lively.

Liu Nirong looked around for a week, not taking it lightly.

In the past two years, the Yulong Gang was in Lingzhou and was not welcomed by other gangs.

Moreover, Xiao Qiang, the master who won the title of Shuangxuanyan by taking people's lives, has made countless enemies.

For this trip, without the protection of Old Leader Liu of the Yulong Gang, it is hard to guarantee that no one will secretly come to revenge and provoke.

No matter how big the business in Lingzhou is, there is a limit. There are dozens of sects standing on one acre of land, and everyone wants to take other people's jobs into their own hands.

The Yulong gang is currently at a critical juncture for "ZTE".

Gangs of similar power, I am afraid that the Yulong Gang will grow stronger.

Some big gangs are also thinking about it, and they will blackmail the Yulong Gang.

Liu Nirong knew that she didn't have a strong confidence, she could only be careful, and be careful.

A few waves of strangers around made Liu Nirong very afraid.

A group of people were the merchants who had submitted official documents together just outside the city gate.

The fish and dragon gangs are on this trip, selling rouge and gouache, and smuggling such expensive things.

In the arena, it is already considered a great skill.

However, everyone knows that the most powerful people with real hands and eyes are those shady salt and iron smugglers.

Once such things are discovered, the family will be ruined, and the family will be ransacked and the family will be wiped out.

Behind you, there are big officials and masters backing you. Once the Beiliang army finds out, you will be the fourth rank, from the third rank, to the frontier officials, and they will not be able to escape being beheaded for public display.

Next, is the horse trade.

Buying horses from Beimang, as for whether to sell them to the military and government of Beiliang, or to private individuals, it depends on one's ability.

In short, this transaction is also to tie the head to the belt of the trousers, which is endlessly dangerous.

On Beiliang's side, there needs to be a familiar and solid relationship.

In Beimang, quite reliable figures with real power are also needed to help pave the way.

At this moment, Liu Nirong was surrounded by a group of horse dealers.

It looks like they are dressed as merchants, but in fact, all of them are healthy and restrained.

The other group even pointed at her openly, without any intention of hiding it.

Liu Nirong said softly: "Be careful, don't just focus on fighting in the stands."

Beside him, six or seven youths from the Yulong Gang nodded silently.

Liu Nirong turned her head and looked into the distance, a pile of adobe walls connected to the mountain.

The young man in white held two bunches of candied haws in his hands, and lowered his head to chew on them.

Unlike them, the young man in white did not watch the martial arts competition on the platform.

Instead, he stared blankly at the head of Daomaguan City not far away.

She froze for a moment, a little dumbfounded.

This guy, in such a dangerous place, is quite leisurely.

In him, there is not the slightest taste of a reckless martial artist.

How could such a No. [-] person be sent to "guard the darts" at the General's Mansion?
As for this young man in white, Liu Nirong was not in the mood to scrutinize his identity, nor did he intend to think deeply about it.

Continue to cast your gaze on the platform.

It has to be said that the one who cut the saber has amazing arm strength.

A horse-slaying broadsword weighed about forty catties. In his hand, he swung it freely, and saw the light of the sword shining.

That swordsman is dressed in white clothes like snow, and his swordsmanship is even more superb.

Under the sword of cutting the horse, strolling in the courtyard.

The sword in the hand is lifted lightly and slowly, and tapped slowly, very freehand.

Obviously, there is still room to spare.

This person's swordsmanship is the worst, and it can also be on par with her master, Xiao Qiang.

This person made Liu Nirong want to recruit him.

On the adobe wall, the young man in white is the son of Beiliang, the new king of Beiliang, Xu Qianqiu.

The candied gourds strung on bamboo sticks are sweet and sour, and the syrup is thick and light yellow.

Although, because the hawkers are stingy and the syrup is of poor quality, it has a unique flavor.

Candy, crisp but not greasy, with a hawthorn in every bite, slightly crispy.

On the bamboo stick, after a few strokes, there was only the last hawthorn left.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw a kid squatting not far away, staring at him intently.

This child is exactly the naughty child who is fighting against the black-faced swordsman on the platform.

This child probably doesn't come from a very good family, but he is dressed cleanly, not as sloppy as ordinary poor children.

Seeing His Royal Highness turning his head, the child hurriedly turned his head, pretending to watch the fight on the platform.

Xu Qianqiu smiled, bit off the bamboo stick with only candies left, and threw the bamboo stick away.

Then he stretched out his hand and handed out the other bunch of candied haws that hadn't been eaten yet.

The child turned his head sideways, and from the corner of his eye, he looked at the tempting candied haws hard, and swallowed his saliva.

It seems that the tutor is very good and has no habit of begging for money from strangers.

Showing two canine teeth, blushing, shyly shook his head.

Zhitong hesitated for a moment, finally summoned up his courage, made up his mind, turned his head, opened his eyes wide, and looked at His Royal Highness.

Xu Qianqiu turned his head and looked puzzled.

The child stretched out his hand and pointed to the instant gun in the hands of the maidservant in Tsing Yi behind Xu Qianqiu.

Obviously, in the eyes of the child, no matter how greedy he is, a bunch of candied haws can't compare to touching this real gun.

May I ask, who was born in the snowy rivers and lakes, which child does not have a rivers and lakes in his heart?
Xu Qianqiu smiled, gestured to Qingniao, and Jiang handed the gun to the child.

In the child's eyes, there is joy and surprise that cannot be concealed.

Just as he hugged the Sha Na gun with both hands, he fell to the ground because it was too heavy, feeling extremely embarrassed.

But my heart is happy.

Just like this, simple and simple, he embraced the whole world, his own rivers and lakes.

(End of this chapter)

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