son-in-law

Chapter 644 Tiger Eye Youth
Sixty miles east of Luoyang City, there is a beacon tower that was abandoned due to the diversion of the river.I don't know which era it was left over from, but it has been dilapidated.One of the four walls remained, and the other three were taken away by the nearby people to build houses and pigpens.There is only one side left, and it is also dangerous.The reason why no one picks it up is probably because they are afraid that if they pick up another blue brick, they will be crushed to death under the wall.

There are often a group of people from the rivers and lakes gathered here to compete fiercely.Some thoughtful people in the local area, in conjunction with Luoyang City Books and Newspapers, published news for those contestants, and gave them "competition points" for those with lofty ideals who dreamed of entering the "Killer's Book", "Swordsman's Book" and "Heroes' Book" Provide an ascending channel.

And the people who organized these things just simply repaired the foundation of this beacon tower, and they can open restaurants here, set up handicap, and earn some light money.

This afternoon, a sturdy young man with tiger eyes and a three-pointed two-edged green blade with a sense of age on his shoulders appeared in everyone's field of vision.The knife looked particularly eye-catching, as if it was older than the Beacon Tower.The weight of the knife was really heavy, but the tiger-eyed youth still carried the knife and jumped onto the platform with a height of one person. He stabbed the knife head down, sparks flew everywhere, and the blue bricks exploded.

The young man's agility drew cheers.The young man himself felt that this set of movements was so handsome, he couldn't help raising his head and humming softly, looking around, his face was tense, maintaining this mighty aura.

At this time, seven or eight "managers" came from the crowd of onlookers. They lifted the small square table and threw it on the ground. Two baskets containing money were placed on both sides of the square table.Some people put the "life and death certificate" prepared in advance on the table.A bookkeeper sat down firmly, studied ink and began to write down the names of the two sides in today's competition.

The master took the lead and wrote down the seven big characters of "Donglai Tiger Head White General", and also wrote down the seven big characters of "Luodong Little Overlord Zhang Han".Before the little overlord named Zhang Han came, someone started betting and betting money. The cashier checked the coins to collect the money, recorded the names of the bettors, and was very busy.

At this time, there was a strange sound from the crowd. It was some disciples whistling.Following the prestige, an old bustard mother with plaster on her temples and two girls in colorful clothes walked towards the tiger-eyed youth.When he came in front of the young man, his mother gave an order, and the two prostitutes with slender waists and small feet clung to the young man and danced with their heads swaying.

This pair of erotica have exquisite figures, soft waists and loose hips, and their legs can be raised so high.The tight and shiny satin shirt was wrapped around the skin, and the big leather buttocks shook three times, and the heart of the tiger-eyed young man also trembled three times.He blushed suddenly, and the majestic and handsome image he had managed to establish just now was ruined in an instant.

There was a sudden burst of joking laughter and whistles from the crowd.And that rogue came over to take advantage of the opportunity, but was scolded by the mother who put plaster on his head and went aside.

The mother turned her head and said to the young man: "This strong man, before the martial arts competition, I, Dongxiang Pavilion, came to show your skills and cheer for you. Once you win, you have to drink two glasses of water and wine, and let these two little girls Serve and serve."

The tiger-eyed young man fixed his big eyes on the big round buttocks of the two hall girls, and he couldn't move away.Especially when the round object turned its back and approached suddenly, the tiger-eyed youth felt like he was hit by an old cow and couldn't stand upright.After listening to his mother's words, he managed to pull his eyes out, turned to the old bustard, and said, "It must be. But let them go down now, don't disturb my mind."

Nosebleeds flowed out while speaking, but the tiger-eyed youth didn't even know it.

The old bustard felt that this kid was just perfunctory, and probably wouldn't take care of business, so he smiled contemptuously and said, "Before the competition, you have to fight and dance. How can you let the girls leave the venue early. Unless you give mom two hundred dollars, Otherwise, you won’t be able to get down to this table.”

The tiger-eyed young man fumbled in his pocket, only a few dozen coins left.

If I wasn't here to make money, I wouldn't have come here to compete.He didn't come here to enter any rankings, and he didn't have time to compete in a few more consecutive games.He just hoped that the pseudonym "General Donglai Tiger Head" would win this battle, make money, and give that county horseman a decent meeting gift.

I heard from my cousin Bai Zhan that Junma Ye was the commander of Jinwu Ten Guards, and he thought he was a general, so he brought this big knife from the ancient tomb of the Sui Dynasty to Luoyang.In fact, he originally had some savings, but he planned to wash his hands and get on the right path, so he gave the black money he earned in the past to all the brothers who made a living by robbing tombs.

But when he gave away all the money, he saw Bai Zhan's second letter saying, that man is a handsome, refined, and wealthy man, please don't bring the funeral objects of the dead in the tomb, and give them to the golden branch and jade leaves. Lord adds bad luck.Bai Tanghu stared, regretting a little, but he was also embarrassed to go to his brothers to get the money back.I thought to myself, it's better to sell this knife.

But along the way, he couldn't find a good buyer for this big knife taken from Yu Juluo's tomb, so he came here to sign a life-and-death test.You know, this is already a battle for the "Luodong Little Overlord" to enter the list, and the asking price in the arena is also very high.If you win this game, you can get 20.Even if he loses, he will give [-].

Of course, if you die, you don't need to take the money, but Bai Tang feels that his martial arts are not weak, so he won't put his life here.

Suddenly the crowd became restless, and they heard the sound of shouts, and saw a man in silver and satin, holding a long sword with a green sheath, leaping forward.This person is no one else, but the seed player "Luodong Little Overlord" Zhang Han who has won three games in a row recently and is about to be on the "Hero List".

Zhang Han was originally from a wealthy local family, but later his family fell into decline.But before his family fell into ruin, he had worshiped under a certain swordsman.After ten years of hard training, he has developed a good martial arts, and now he is going down the mountain, it is time to show his strength.It is said that this son has set his ambition to be among the top [-] in the "Heroes List".Based on this list, I went to Luoyang City to find an errand in the home of princes and generals.Get to know some officials and gentry, so as to revive the family business.

As soon as Zhang Han arrived, an old bustard mother ran over from the west, leading five coquettish hall girls to perform a dance of twisting their waists and lifting their hips.Zhang Han took a few glances and aimed at the buttocks of the most twisted restaurant girl.Haidilaoyue grabbed it suddenly and twisted it hard, feeling that he was going to bleed, and the woman in the restaurant groaned in pain.

Immediately Zhang Han laughed loudly, took out five hundred coins, threw it in front of the old bustard, shook his sleeves, stepped on the stage gracefully, and looked at the young man with tiger eyes.

At this time, Dongxiangguan's mother was still standing in front of the tiger-eyed young man with her arms folded, her head tilted, her face cold.It seems that if the young man does not give money, she intends to continue spending it like this.

Feeling very embarrassed, Bai Tang emptied his pockets to show the old bustard, and gave her the few dozen coins left.The mother snorted coldly, and took the curator girl away.Cursing while walking, a properly poor basket, and pretending to be a hero, a person is not as precious as a knife.

Bai Tang wanted to scold the old bustard a few words, but at this moment, he heard bad wind behind him, before he could turn his head, he suddenly shortened his body, and rubbed his sword against his scalp.

That Zhang Han didn't say hello, but came up with a sword.

Bai Tang dodged sharply, dodged a trick in a narrow corner, and then swung his big sword, cursing in a low voice: "Before the competition, you must swear at each other, or praise each other. You are a famous person, why are you so ignorant of martial arts?" De, sneak attack when you come up? Is it okay to raise a cat?"

Zhang Han, a thin-faced and sharp-jawed little white-faced swordsman, smiled sinisterly: "In front of life and death, who greets you?"

The thin-faced swordsman annoyed the tiger-eyed young man with a single word, swung his big saber, and slammed it head-on.

The battle started ahead of time, causing chaos below.According to the usual martial arts rules, no matter what happens, you have to sign the life and death certificate first, and then wait for the gamblers to record the accounts.But today Zhang Han blatantly broke the rules, causing a lot of abuse from the audience.Not long after, a newspaper reporter rushed to the stage and shouted: "If you don't stop fighting, today's martial arts competition will not be counted. If you don't have martial arts points, if you kill someone, the government will not be able to explain it."

From this sentence, the two stopped their hands, went down to sign the life and death certificate, stepped on the platform for the second time, and each used their weapons to fight to one place.

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"Master Jun, you don't need to go." Bai Zhan, with a delicate appearance and a humble expression, said with a look of shame on his face: "He is a villager boy, how can He De let you pick him up in person?"

Su Yu smiled and said: "I have nothing to do, and I haven't been out of the city for a long time. I go out of the city today, and I have the right to relax."

Bai Tang is a "Saint Thief" wanted by the government, so he dare not show his household registration and enter Luoyang, he must be picked up by someone from the government.Originally, this small matter could be handled by Jin Yiwei or a small captain of Jingtong, but Su Yu really didn't have anything to do today, so he drove out to have a look.

I heard from Bai Zhan that his cousin Pirates also has a way, and he is a very loyal person.Moreover, his martial arts are superior to his own, and he would never dare to deceive Jun Ma Ye.

The martial arts are superior to the masters in the inner world, Su Yu's heart moved, and he wanted to come and pick him up in person.If you have a good eye, maybe you can stay by your side, as a personal squire.After all, now that I have a special status, maybe a killer assassin will emerge.

Although there are two veterans and the Jingtong Guard, most of them are from the military.In the military arena, no one looks down on the other, but sometimes they complement each other.It would be of great benefit if Bai Tang, who has rich experience in the wild and wild world, can be kept by his side.

When they came to the place, they saw a large group of people shouting like a mountain roar and a tsunami.There were fierce fights on the base of the Beacon Tower, and the audience opened up the handicap. There were also beautiful women shaking flower balls and screaming in applause.There are five handsome hall ladies side by side, twisting very happily, only one woman seems to have some inconvenience, and there is quite an obstacle between lifting her legs.

　A small whip was hung to celebrate the happy event, and the second rudder came to this book, thanking the book friend "Tao Yufeng Ting" for his unremitting support.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)