Chapter 2 The second time Mr. Anle

As soon as the Moyun master turned to Xiang Chongtian, Li Wenhu's complexion immediately turned pale, but Xiang Chongtian only gave him a glare, and then said to the poor boy: "The old man came a step too late, but let these bastards offend you!" Young Master, this old man will take them down and let Young Master deal with them." The shabby boy smiled loudly, walked over slowly, and said with a smile: "Brother Xiang, I'm just joking, you must not be serious!" As he spoke, he just walked up to Li Wenbao's side, and took the The covered bowl raised and said with a smile: "Li Erxia, there is still a little plum soup in this bowl, do you want some more?"

Li Wenbao had already suppressed his arrogance after seeing such a battle, and after hearing this, his face was swollen like an eggplant, and he was speechless. The shabby young man smiled again, patted the staring and dazed young man named Zhan Bai on the shoulder with the book in his hand, and said: "The strong man Zhan has a good swordsmanship, I really envy my brother, if you don't mind the strong man Zhan, After the work is done, please come to the humble house to get together, although brothers are not talented, it is best to make friends." Zhanbai blushed slightly, but still straightened his back, cupped his hands and said: "Young master is too flattering, Mr. Zhan Baimeng rescued him, this kindness and virtue, I will never forget it, I will definitely come to ask for advice in the future, thank you for your great kindness today. "

The shabby boy nodded and smiled repeatedly: "Okay, okay, just thank you, don't mention it again." Then he walked up to Li Wenhu, and continued with a smile: "Madam Li, can you see my brother's thin face today, master, let them go ? If Daxia Li needs money, the little brother will give it to you." Zheng Boxiang instinctively thumped, and a big stone in his heart fell to the ground, but he thought secretly: the moment he said it, he was worth a thousand dollars. This young man has such a big tone. Judging by his demeanor, could it be that the four masters also belonged to him? one of them?

That Li Wenhu hurriedly cupped his hands, and said with a forced smile: "How dare the younger one disobey the orders of the young master, and the young one dare not accept the rich gift from the young master, but I just ask the young master to tell you his name so that the young one can go back and treat my master There is an explanation." As soon as these words came out, everyone was slightly startled, with the Li family brothers dressed like this, who would have thought that they would have another "master"? The shabby boy rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, the famous 'Yanyun Wubatian', there is indeed a master on it." His eyes suddenly froze, staring at Li Wenhu, and then said: " It’s just that I don’t know if Master Li can tell my brother, who is the master of your family? Could it be that Master Li’s blocking the way to rob the darts this time is also following orders?”

At this moment, Namoyun's master had already walked to the poor boy's side, and said coldly: "My lord, what are you talking about with these people! Just tell them to drive the escort car away. If you talk to this group again The more polite they are, the more proud they will be." After all, Li Wenhu is also a well-known figure in the martial arts. Hearing this, his face turned green and pale for a while, but he didn't dare to get angry, so he could only hold back his breath and said: "Although my brother is an unknown pawn in the martial arts, but, I My brother's master is not an ordinary martial artist, and people in the Jianghu have to give him three points of face, but—"

That Moyun god hand glared, drank his words, and said sharply: "Why are you talking so much nonsense! You can say that kid's name if you like, and get out if you don't. Go back and tell him that this incident is my fault. It’s up to someone, if you have anything to say, tell him to tell me to someone.” This Li Wenhu's complexion became more and more livid, he stomped his feet, turned around and left, and greeted him: "Second brother, third child, since you said so to the old man, why don't we go away!" The fat Lingguan who was at ease said with a sneer: "The surname Zheng, today is your fortune, but my surname Li tells you that the box in your car is not what my brothers from the Li family want. Who is the one who wants it?" , you think in your heart, if you still want to hang around in the rivers and lakes in the future, you should send your things as soon as possible, otherwise someone else will find you in the future, but it will not be as easy to talk to as my surname Li."

He was obviously shouting at Zheng Boxiang, but in fact he was signaling to Xiang Chongtian. Xiang Chongtian has passed his life now, and has been in the martial arts for thirty years, so he still can't understand the meaning of these words. At this moment, his figure moved, and he flew in front of Li Wenhu as fast as lightning, and sternly said: "Good boy!" , How dare you say such crazy words, today I must keep you to the great master, let's see if your master is superhuman and can do something to someone." Stretching out his iron palm, he pointed at Li Wenhu as his chest. just catch.

Li Wenhu twisted his body, turned his right foot, dodged this move, before he had time to speak, his elbow sank to the sky, and his left hand suddenly grabbed his wrist, Li Wenhu swung his left palm, and then stepped back, who knew that Moyun The speed of the god's hand is really extraordinary, he didn't even give him the time to catch his breath, he stared and shouted: "Lie down!" He stepped forward, struck out with his left hand in the original style, and made a slight circle with his right hand, and just caught it Li Wenhu pulled his right wrist outward. Li Wenhu only felt numbness on one side of his body, following the gentle pull of the other person, kicking, kicking, kicking, he rushed forward several steps, but finally he couldn't stabilize his figure and fell to the ground.

As soon as this Moyun master stretched out his hand, he laid down Li Wenhu, headed by the famous "Yanyun Five Overlords", and everyone couldn't help but gasped. The young man named Zhan Bai was even more ashamed, a feeling of disappointment suddenly came to his mind, just now he thought that his skills could already compete for a place in the martial arts, and the bloody feud he bore was also hope of revenge.But at this moment, after seeing other people's skills, I realized that I was still too far behind, felt uncomfortable, let out a long sigh, and lowered my head, but felt that the present was confused, and the future was bleak again.

At this moment, everyone's feelings are naturally different, and the faces of the four brothers of the Li family are all swollen, standing there, neither advancing nor retreating, I don't know what to do. Xiang Chongtian turned his eyes around, slid past the face of the Li family's four overlords, and suddenly shouted: "If you still don't get out of here, go back and tell your master that Li Wenhu has already been detained by me. What does he have? Means, just use it on someone at me." The shabby young man smiled again, and said: "Brother Xiang still has the same fiery nature as before, no wonder Xiaoxiao in the martial arts school in the past, when he heard the name of Moyun master, his face changed in panic, but—Brother Xiang, you can't do it either." So angry."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to help Li Wenhu up from the ground, and said with a slight smile: "You are wrong, head Li, who is the master of Ling Juting? You should tell it, brother, is it so incompetent, Lian Gui, Don’t even the master’s name deserve to be heard!” That Li Wenhu fell to the ground with a fall, and the fine clothes on his body were covered with dust, his face turned blue and white, his heart was extremely ashamed and angry, he gritted his teeth and pondered for a while, stomped his feet, and said in a hateful voice: "I Li Wenhu was humiliated like this today, it's only because my surname Li is not good at learning, but—" He turned to face Xiang Chongtian, gritted his teeth, and then said, "Xiang Daxia, if you are dissatisfied with what I said about my house, why do you want to do something to juniors like us? You can find me and teach him a lesson. I'm afraid—you also think that my residence is too incompetent and not worthy of your lesson." Xiang Chongtian stared again, opened his eyes wide, and shouted: "Your surname is Li, you—" But he was stopped by the shabby young man with a smile, and said: "Brother Xiang, don't get angry, don't get angry, just listen to him, this person has aroused my interest, if my guess is right, then there may really be something to sing about! " Li Wenhu stared at Xiang Chongtian, stretched out his right hand, stretched out four fingers, and continued coldly: "The master of my residence lives in Nanjing, his surname is Jin, this is the master, senior Xiang must know him too! But with his status as an old senior, naturally he won't be taken seriously." However, after seeing his hand gesture and hearing his words, the always arbitrary and arrogant Moyun master couldn't help but change the color of his face even though he tried his best to control his emotions. The fat Lingguan and the stone monkey Hou Linshan changed their faces even more at this time, and they looked at each other. The Zheng Boxiang opened his mouth, as if he wanted to speak, but when he heard the shabby young man laughing up to the sky, his heart moved, and he moved the edge of his mouth. The words were held back again. This time, Li Wenhu was stunned. He only hoped that after he said the master's name, others would turn pale with shock, and even give what he wanted with both hands. Although this poor boy must have some background, But compared to the person he said, he must be greatly inferior.Although Moyun's master martial arts are high, he can't afford to offend this person. It's because of his expression that he has such an attitude. Who would have thought that this poor young man would be shocked when he heard the name he said that was enough to shake the world? Laughed out loud. The shabby boy didn't stop laughing, but he picked up the lid of the sapphire blue tureen that he was holding in his hand all the time with two fingers, and shook it in front of Li Wenhu. Li Wenhu's gaze moved, and he saw a few words written on the lid of the bowl. He had good eyesight, so he quickly took a look, and saw that the bowl read: "Mr. An Le is the most romantic". The characters are of a special sand color, shaped like dragons, flying phoenixes, and vigorously written. Below it is the following inscription: "Brother Zheng Qingwan, Fan Fei worships as a gift." As soon as these handwritings came into Li Wenhu's eyes, Li Wenhu felt a blur in front of his eyes, and almost fell to the ground again. He raised his head slightly, and saw that the poor boy was still looking at him with a smile. The dilapidated pair of shoes of the shabby boy now has another kind of value in his eyes, because in all the world, who would dare to say that the shoes worn by Mr. Anle Yunzheng are worthless? Li Wenhu, who was always dark and dark, also became at a loss at this moment, because he knew that the person he relied on was no longer someone he could rely on in front of this person. The shabby young man laughed, and said: "Master Li, you should know who the younger brother is by now, right? Then, please go back to Mr. Jin and say that you have sold my face to Yunzheng today, haha..." He laughed loudly , and said again: "Although Mr. Xianglin and I have no chance to meet, we have long admired him very much. Please head Li to go back and say hello to Mr. Jin on your behalf." Li Wenhu couldn't be tough anymore at this moment, Weiwei agreed.That Yunzheng smiled again and said: "Since the matter of the Li family is over now, it is inconvenient for the brother to stay with you. If you are interested in the future, you might as well go to the humble house in Suzhou for a few days, haha... the Li head, please do it!" At this time, not only Li Wenhu's expression changed, but the rest of the people couldn't help being moved. Li Wenhu walked back two steps in a nonchalant manner, bowed deeply again, turned around, and walked towards the edge of the forest. The Li brothers immediately followed behind, and the "Yanyun Five Overlords" who were still invincible just now, all of them left dejectedly and left without saying a word. The young man Zhanbai stood beside him with wide-eyed eyes, seeing and listening to all these things. He saw the calm and chivalrous expression of Yun Zheng, the young man of Anle; I also feel that my blood is boiling and I can't be myself. Looking at the back of the "Yanyun Five Overlords" waving his whip, Moyun sneered and said: "The master in Nanjing city has become more and more troublesome recently, Mr. Yun... " But Yun Zheng laughed loudly, and cut off his words: "Teacher Xiang, the tree attracts the public, and the name attracts jealousy. Is it not that I am notorious? Most gossip in the world is not to be heard." His voice paused slightly. , and said again: "Just now what was called 'Five Batians', most of them used the signboard of 'Xianglin Gongzi' to make troubles outside, alas! I have experienced this kind of thing too much, Mr. Xiang, you Do you still remember that Lu Laoliu got into trouble in Zhenjiang that time, didn't he also hang my name? If Uncle Fan didn't know about me, wouldn't it be another dispute?" After hearing this, Master Moyun still had a slight displeasure on his face, but he still agreed. The young man Zhan Bai saw it in his eyes, and he couldn't help but secretly feel aggrieved by the grandeur of Mr. An Le. The two famous arresters in the capital, who had already smiled at this moment, came over, bowed together and saluted, and said with trepidation: "The young ones have no eyes, and I didn't recognize you just now, old man. Today, the young ones Mr. Chengyun, you are an old man who gave you a generous helping hand, I am really grateful, but the younger ones are busy with business, and it is inconvenient to serve you, so I have to come to your house to kowtow to you in the future." On the one hand, he turned his head again, bowed to God Moyun, saluted and apologized. Yun Zheng waved his hand slightly, and said with a smile: "This time Yun is in a meeting, so he should serve the two of you, so I can't say I'm grateful." Wearing a cold shirt, the son of the richest man in the south of the Yangtze River, one of the "Four Great Masters" who is famous in the martial arts world, turned his eyes to the young man Zhan Bai, and said with a smile: "This brother is so handsome in martial arts!" , my little brother would like to get closer to Your Excellency in the future, the humble house is in Yunmeng Villa outside Suzhou city, brother, when you pass through Suzhou in the future, don’t forget to stay in the house for a few days.” After a slight pause, he continued: “There is still ,Brother, when you return to the Escort Bureau, please also ask my younger brother to say hello to Old Escort Chief Ru." The boy Zhan Bai pointed his finger along the spine of the sword, and deftly put the sword back into the sheath. Although he has not been in the Escort for a long time, he is from a family of martial arts.I can't help being ashamed!Just as he was about to say a few words of thanks, suddenly a figure blurred in front of his eyes, and the long sword, half of its sheath in his hand, had somehow arrived in his hand. This time, he couldn't help being surprised, one must know that although his martial arts are not very high, he has put in a lot of hard work, his eyesight and hand strength are already passable in the martial arts world, but at this moment it is obvious that he has held the spear very firmly. The sword would be snatched away in the blink of an eye. He was startled and stared at it, but saw that standing in front of him was the unsightly man who rode into the forest with Moyun's master Xiang Chongtian earlier. Amazing little old man. But this thin old man is holding his long sword that he loves more than his life at this moment, holding the hilt in one hand and slightly pinching the tip of the sword with the other, playing with it as if nothing had happened. The young man Zhan Bai couldn't help raising his sword eyebrows slightly, hinting his anger, and shouted loudly: "Who is a friend? What's the purpose of this move?" Mr. An Le also had a slight look of surprise on his face. He walked over and was about to ask questions. Unexpectedly, the thin old man flicked his fingers, and Qiang Lang flicked out the long sword with a dragon cry. Asked: "Little friend, where did you get this sword?" The boy's white face became more and more ugly, and he shouted: "You don't care!" Following the shout, he punched the thin old man with a "bang" punch with his left hand, and at the same time stretched out his right hand to snatch the sword from the old man's hand. This boy is young and vigorous, and his sword has been taken away, so no matter what his status is, he stretched out his arms in front of these famous martial arts celebrities. But just as he stretched out his hands, there was another blur in front of his eyes, he had lost the whereabouts of the thin old man, his heart was trembling, his left fist and right palm had been gently held out by others, and the energy in his whole body was gone. Can't use it. He only heard a clear accent and said with a smile: "Brother, if you have something to say, don't do it." It turned out that the one who supported him with his fists and palms was Yun Zheng, the son of An Le. The young Zhan Baisheng couldn't help being discouraged, and withdrew his hand in a slump. At first, he thought that this Mr. An Le could enjoy a great reputation, but most of it was due to the fact that most of his diners were capable people. But as soon as he stretched out his hand at this moment, he knew it in his heart. He knew that Mr. Anle's martial arts were amazing, but even though he knew that his martial arts were far behind others, he still couldn't help but said angrily: "Mr. Yun , what are you doing? If the young master wants this sword, as long as the young master asks, the younger brother will definitely offer it with both hands, why should the young master do this?" He said this very seriously, but Mr. An Le still had a slight smile on his face, he was not angry at all, reached out and patted his shoulder, and said: "Brother, you misunderstood, you misunderstood!" , and said to the thin old man who had turned behind Zhan Bai: "Mr. Hua, stop joking with me and give back the sword!" He laughed, pointed at the thin old man and said to Zhan Bai: "Brother Come on, let my little brother introduce you, this is Teacher Hua Qingquan who is known as 'Chasing Wind Wuying', brother, don't worry, Teacher Hua will never take the sword by force." As soon as the word "Zhuifeng Wuying" came out, people who had just seen the skill of this thin old man but didn't know who he was couldn't help but be shocked!All eyes turned to this unassuming old man, and almost couldn't believe that this man was famous all over the world, Hua Qingquan, who was famous in the martial arts world for his lightness and exquisiteness, and was known as "the number one thief chasing the wind without a shadow", could not have imagined this The man was also taken in by Mr. An Le. "Zhuifeng Wuying" Hua Qingquan still had a cold face, and slowly walked in front of the boy Zhanbai, and said in a deep voice: "I ask you, where did you get this sword? What's your surname? What's your name?" ? Who is your tutor?" He asked these few words again and again, as if he hadn't heard Yun Zheng's words. At this time, not only Yun Zheng's face restrained his smile, but Mo Yun's face also changed slightly. Those two famous arresters in the six gates stood far away at this moment. When they heard the name "Zhuifeng Wuying", their heads swelled, and they dared not wade into this muddy water again. The boy Zhanbai's face turned as white as paper, he stared, and said loudly: "Senior Hua, I have heard your name a long time ago, and I know that you are a famous master in the martial arts, but I don't know you. Why do you want to ask me this sentence!" This "Zhuifeng Wuying" smiled coldly, and then said in a deep voice: "Friend, if you don't speak out what I asked you today, I, Hua, will immediately order you to die here!" As soon as this remark came out, everyone couldn't help being surprised again. Mr. An Le forced a smile and said, "Mr. Hua, what are you doing? For my sake, let this young strong man take his sword back." He forced He laughed, and continued, "Otherwise, people would really think that I want this sword!" Unexpectedly, "Chasing the wind without shadow" Hua Qingquan took a step back, his face was still ashen, and he said: "Mr. Yun, I, Hua Qingquan, have offended too many people in the martial arts, so I can't gain a foothold, so I go to you, I promise You don't give up, treat me like a guest, and I, Huaqingquan, will be grateful to you for the rest of my life. As long as you tell me to put Huaqingquan in the soup, I will go in the soup; ask me to put Huaqingquan in the fire, and I will go in the fire , but—" His eyes suddenly froze, he turned around the boy Zhan Bai, and continued in a deep voice: "But today, I have to ask about the origin of this sword, the origin of this boy, If he doesn't speak out, even if I, Hua Qingquan, are accused of bullying the weak by the strong and oppressing the small by the big, I won't care about putting his life here." The number one thief in the rivers and lakes, who once stole seventy-three huge houses in the capital overnight, said this with a cold face, suddenly his body moved, like a light smoke rising, his thin body straightened out. When he reached two zhang five or six places, he kicked his feet slightly and circled in the air. With a wave of the long sword in his palm, he saw a bright green sword light, which seemed to flash sharply in the air, "Kacha " With a sound, a branch as thick as a sea bowl was cut into two with a sword. With a sound of "surprise", that branch fell down with roots and leaves, and this "Zhaifeng Wuying" waved lightly in the air again With one palm, he hit this branch far away, and his figure floated down. Hua Qingquan showed such a kung fu that was enough to shock the world, he stood on both feet, still with a sullen face, and said sharply: "Whoever wants to meddle in my Hua Qingquan's business today, he is my Hua Qingquan's old man, I have to fight him too gone." Mr. An Le is known all over the world for his magnanimity, but at this moment he couldn't help changing his countenance. Just as he was about to speak, the "Moyun God Hand" rushed over and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Hua, what are you doing? You How dare you be so unreasonable to the young master!" This "Zhuifeng Wuying" was tightly grasping the cold and shining long sword in his hand at this time. Hearing the words, he turned his head and said coldly: "Xiang Chongtian, you and I have been friends for decades, you Don’t you know everything about me? Are you blind, can’t you see what kind of sword this sword is? Who does it belong to?” The more he talked, the more excited his expression became, "Moyun Master" Xiang Chongtian couldn't help but stared at the sword for a few times, and suddenly seemed to think of something, his complexion changed drastically immediately, and he wanted to speak hesitantly, But he couldn't help it anymore, he took two steps across and walked to the side, his eyes were still fixed on the sword. The boy Zhanbai's face turned green and pale for a while, and at this moment he suddenly shouted: "Hero Hua, you are a famous figure in the martial arts world, and I am a fledgling young man, but I won't talk about it today, I want to see it." What can you do to me, a person who has become famous and shows his face!" He sneered and sneered, his chest was raised higher, his two big eyes were round and shining, and he said: "Also, Mr. Hua, I Let me tell you, return the sword to me quickly, otherwise as long as I don't die, I will take this sword back even if I risk my life." "Zhuifeng Wuying" looked even sharper, took a step forward with his left foot, and said sharply: "You really don't say it!" The boy Zhan Bai raised his chest, and shouted sharply: "So what if you don't say anything? Return the sword quickly!" As soon as the voice stopped, everyone saw the sword light suddenly grow in front of them, and "Zhaifeng Wuying" shouted: "Then I will kill you today!" With two swishing swords, they flew towards Zhan Bai like lightning. A figure who has been famous in the martial arts world for nearly thirty years actually started fighting against a little-known young man. That Young Master An Le, Yun Zheng, couldn't bear it any longer, moved his body, he was already in front of Zhan Bai, raised the sapphire blue bowl in his hand, and used it to block the sword light of "Chasing the Wind without Shadow", and shouted in his mouth : "Mr. Hua, do you really want to do it?" Hua Qingquan made one move and two strokes, which was as fast as the wind, and he was halfway through, but at this moment he had to forcefully withdraw the sword, his wrist slammed, and the sword suddenly stopped in front of the sapphire blue tureen, As long as there was a slight difference, he would have to destroy the tureen. The strength of his hand is just right, Mr. An Le stretched out his palm, but without moving, he held the tureen in his hand, held the sword, and said, "Mr. Hua, if you really want to If you do it, you have to say a reason?" The wrist of "Zhuifeng Wuying" holding the sword trembled a few times, obviously suppressing his excitement, while the tip of the sword was trembling, when it touched the sapphire blue tureen, it made a few slight clanging sounds , but Mr. An Le still didn't move the hand holding the bowl. The eyes of the two met, Hua Qingquan spun his heels, and took a step back. After all, he didn't dare to make a move on Mr. An Le, sighed softly, shook his head and said, "Mr. Yun, why do you want to meddle in this matter?" !" The "Moyun God's Hand" Xiang Chongtian also rushed towards the sky at this moment, stretched out his hands, and gently took the covered bowl from Yunzheng's hand, but said to Yunzheng in a calm voice: "Mr. Yun, Mr. Hua is right. Yes, son, it’s better not to worry about this matter.” Mr. An Le slowly put down his hands, but he couldn't help but doubts arose in his heart, he knew that this "Moyun God's Hand" shot up to the sky, had been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and had a wide range of eyes.He is a very shrewd and powerful person, since he persuaded himself so, then there must be a reason for this matter.In addition, this "Zhuifeng Wuying" is not a person who acts rashly, and of course he will not want to take this young man's life out of greed for this precious sword. However, although this "Zhuifeng Wuying" has many enemies outside, he will definitely not form a relationship with this young man who has just come out of the rivers and lakes and doesn't understand anything?So, why is he forcing this young man so hard at this moment? Mr. An Le thought about it, but he couldn't think of the reason for it. He coughed dryly and said, "Mr. Hua, if you really have any important matters, then I don't care about it, but..." He paused slightly, and then said: "In my opinion, you should explain this clearly in front of friends outside, otherwise it will damage your teacher Hua's reputation if it spreads outside. Teacher, if this matter is fair and aboveboard, then what's the harm in telling it out?" He said this, but he was thinking in his heart: This "Zhuifeng Wuying" is pressing to ask the origin of all the swords owned by a young man, and he is also pressing to ask about his name and family, but he is not related to him. So, what is the justification for this? The boy Zhan Bai also shouted at this moment: "By the way, Hua Daxia, why do you want to ask me what I don't want to answer? This sword belongs to me, why do you want to take it away? What reason do you have? You just say it." This "Zhuifeng Wuying" stared coldly, and a trace of chill suddenly appeared on his withered and thin face. He stared at the young man coldly for a while, and said suddenly: "Don't you really know what I mean by asking you these words? You Don’t you really know the reason for this? My friend, if you pretend to be arrogant in front of my surname Hua, hehe, then you’ve missed it.” When the young Zhanbai heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and before he could answer, Yun Zheng, the son of An Le, glanced at him a few times, but said, "Mr. Hua, although this young strong man is only on the same side as me, He is definitely not a cunning and hypocritical person. Teacher Hua had better tell the reason why he asked him. The reason is clear. I believe this young man will never know. without speaking." As he said that, he glanced at the young man again, and saw that he was looking at himself with a grateful expression on his face, and his two big and bright eyes were full of justice. He was sure that he would never He didn't get it wrong, so he made up his mind, if "Zhuifeng Wuying" couldn't give a reason, then even if he tried his best to offend him, a master of martial arts, he had to help this young man.