Legend of the Demon Emperor of Kyushu

"Shopkeeper, I have some news for you."

"You have a buddy here, named Huo Er, remember?"

When Ye Ziqi asked these words, a beggar outside the restaurant looked shocked and looked into the restaurant.

When Ye Ziqi left, he raised his butt, as if he wanted to catch up, but he hesitated and twisted his face, and finally sat back on the ground.

Therefore, Ye Ziqi will never know that there was only one step between himself and the person he was looking for.

But it's no wonder that with Huo Geng's current appearance, even Huo Geng himself may not be able to recognize him.

After leaving the Tang Mansion on a rainy night, he was wanted and offered a reward, and fled to the Huazi Cave in the east of the city, where he painted his face with black charcoal and pretended to be a beggar.Later, in that chaotic world, relying on his kung fu, he met some fugitives who were in a similar situation, learned to disfigure his face and disguised his appearance, and even took in a dozen beggars as his subordinates.

Yiwei was not good at law and order, and later he abandoned the city, allowing him to escape the search all the time, and even had a chance to escape from the city.

But he can't forget the mistake that made Jia Huajing escape that night, he hasn't finished avenging his family yet.

Now, seeing the helper who attacked the Tang Mansion at night again, he was a little excited and wanted to go up to Ye Ziqi to recognize each other, but after a second thought, thinking of the bounty for arresting him, he suppressed the impulse.

People's hearts are unpredictable, and the plan is imminent, so there can be no more variables.

Huo Geng stood up and staggered towards the most golden place in the city.

It was getting late, the market was deserted, only Sajin Street was still brightly lit.

It's interesting to say that when the atmosphere in the city is tense, there are those people who have been living hard, who have become more able to endure hard work, helping to strengthen the city's defenses, and struggling to survive; And more indulgent enjoyment, drunk and dreaming of death, as if afraid that the money saved will not be spent before death.

Tang Yan, son of the Tang family, is such a person.

No matter how weak the current law and order in the city was, Tang Yan led a few good friends at home in the evening, got into a sedan chair, and headed towards Xiangyelou.

When he got to the front of the building, the doormen escorted him out of the sedan chair, chatting and laughing contentedly.

Suddenly, there was a sound of "whoosh" like a gust of wind on the side of the road. Tang Yan and others looked around and saw a vendor selling handmade products. The bell, buzzing in the air.

This empty clock is evolved from the ancient top, cut bamboo into small pieces, and opened small holes in the bamboo to make a bamboo whistle.The street vendor was dressed in black dark clothes, grinning with joy, and shook the green empty bell to the sky. The rope was inserted into the bamboo hole, tightened tightly, and then released quickly, the empty bell kept spinning in the sky and whistled. Sound, like a dance.

The crowd around them all watched intently, and Tang Yan also commented: "Ha, this business is really hard to do. Selling these things requires dancing and juggling." desolate.When Shaking the Sky Clock was originally a temple fair, vendors often used it as a way to attract customers. It was always very lively, so how could it be that there are only a few spectators now?
A doorman echoed and said: "Then let's stay here and take a closer look at the depth of this man's tricks?"

"No, no," Tang Yan waved her hands, "Let's see girls dance around, can't it be louder than this bamboo whistle? Can you still go around?"

All the diners applauded one after another, and all their faces turned to the beauty's den.Tang Yan walked towards the last sedan chair in his group, and he had to invite the people inside to get off in person.

At this time, a group of dark beggars, bowing their waists deeply, surrounded them, saying "Do well!" This is also the usual thing.

But just as Tang Yan was about to continue walking, a beggar jumped forward and hugged his leg, "Do me a favor! Do me a favor!" Even the other beggars blocked the guests of the Tang residence.As a result, everyone's face became angry: the rules on Sajin Street have always been to show kindness once, and no one asks for money back twice.

"These smelly beggars don't know what's good or bad!"

Just at the difficult point, the curtain of the last sedan chair was lifted suddenly, and a burst of energy came out from inside, beating the beggars to the ground, "Ouch, Ouch!"Everyone in the Tang Mansion looked happy, the man in the sedan chair was a tall and handsome man, and it was the sixth-rank immortal master supported by the Tang Mansion——Bu Yiren.

After helping everyone out of the siege, Bu Yiren continued to act superior, sitting on the sedan chair, waiting for Tang Yanxi Yingying to come forward to welcome him out.

But at this moment, the vendor who was shaking the empty bell suddenly supported himself with both hands, the pole rope was tightened, and the empty bell that was originally spinning on the rope was shot into the sedan chair!
While everyone was stunned, the empty bell crashed into the sedan chair curtain, and immediately emitted a pungent stench from the holes in his body. Bu Yiren was half choked to death, and he stumbled out of the sedan chair without even caring about his appearance.

And at this moment, an ugly beggar on the ground suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Bu Yiren!

Before, everyone thought that these beggars were harmless to humans and animals, but they didn't know that the beggar had hidden a short knife under his forearm. He hung the special handle of the knife on his thumb, curled up his index finger and middle finger, and pressed the short knife completely horizontally. in the shadow of the arm.In addition, his makeup is extremely ugly, no one is willing to take a closer look, let alone discover his methods.

When he was charging up, he let go of his index and middle fingers, and the blade of the blade stood up against the back of his arm. At the same time, the thumb that was hanging on the handle of the knife was pressed inward, and the handle of the knife turned completely in the palm of his hand, driving the blade forward. .The one-foot-long snow blade appeared out of thin air in an instant, approaching the target, it was a good move of Wuying Spinning Saber!

There is no shadow in hiding the knife, and the knife comes out like lightning.

Bu Yiren was in a hurry, and when he saw the shadow of the knife, the blade had already pierced his chest!

Tang Yan screamed, Zhang Huang backed away, Bu Yiren fell to the ground, and the beggar drew out his knife, and faced all the disciples again.Everyone was terrified, only one person screamed: "It's you!" When he shouted, he pushed the two people next to him forward, turned around and ran away!

Needless to say, the one who escaped was none other than Jia Huajing, a disciple of the Tang family, and the beggar was naturally Huo Geng, who was deceived by him and ruined his family.

When enemies meet, there is no room for delay.Huo Geng stepped forward to chase, kicked the person blocking the way away, and ran a few more steps to catch up behind Jia Huajing. The suffocation accumulated over the years turned into a sharp knife burst, and when the knife fell, Jia Huajing was killed. Hua Jing stabbed him down, and stabbed him several times in the vital parts.

At this time, the rest of the people scattered in panic, even the beggars didn't expect that the boss would commit crimes in the street, and fled in panic.

On the other side, the vendor who was shaking the empty clock cupped his hands from a distance: "The grievances are settled, see you in the world!" He also showed his lightness kung fu.

When all the thugs in Tsing Yi of Xiangyelou ran out, they saw a mess in front of the door, and the assailant could no longer be found.