Wuxia: Start with Gang Leader Qiao
5 What a nice day

True Ye Hu

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Ye Huang had been in this world for so many years that he had developed a good habit.

The more dangerous the situation, the calmer he became. This habit had helped him overcome many difficulties.

At this moment, the burly man strode over. His imposing manner made his body tense up.

"A peerless expert."

Ye Huang thought to himself. His hands did not stop moving. He filled the wine bowl unhurriedly. With these simple movements, True Force was boiling in his meridians.

The auras of both sides collided. The pedestrians on the road were confused and felt depressed, but they did not know why.

The burly man's eyes revealed a look of surprise, and then his gaze turned to praise as he stopped in front of the table.

"Young man, isn't it lonely to drink alone?”

He retracted his aura immediately. At this moment, he was no longer as aggressive as before. His smile was forthright, making people feel like they were bathed in a spring breeze.

Ye Huang withdrew his Force and smiled.""If you drink with boring people, that's really lonely.。”

The burly man narrowed his eyes and nodded with a smile."That makes sense. I have a belly full of stories. I think they are interesting.”

"Please!" Ye Huang smiled.

After sitting down, the burly man sniffled and smiled."The Northern Liang Dao's Cold Phoenix Wine, good wine.”

Ye Huang smiled and poured him a bowl.""People who know wine and I must have a lot in common.”

The burly man laughed and drank it all. He laughed and said,"Delightful."

Ye Huang smiled as well. The two of them chatted casually. Most of the time, the burly man was talking while Ye Huang listened with a smile.

He was indeed an interesting person with a belly full of stories. It could be seen that he had been to the south and the north. He was very knowledgeable and any random story would captivate Ye Huang.

In less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the table and floor were already filled with wine jars.

When the passersby saw the two's magnanimity, they all revealed surprised expressions.

"Drinking with little brother is truly a delightful thing.”

The burly man was slightly tipsy, but his eyes were still bright.

"Drinking with brother is also a pleasant thing.”

Ye Huang narrowed his eyes. Perhaps it was because of his training since he was young, he rarely got drunk.

At this moment, he could already see the Zhuang family's convoy driving out of the courtyard from the corner of his eye. The person in the lead had inverted triangular eyes and a mole at the corner of his mouth. His gaze occasionally flickered with 30% cunningness and 70% ferocity.

This was the famous Seventh Master of the Zhuang family in the city.

Rumble!

The sky suddenly darkened, and the rain fell like pearls falling on a jade plate, making a clear sound.

The rain on the yellow plum blossom day always came as it pleased.

Ye Huang reached out a hand outside the shed and felt the wetness on his palm. He sighed and said,""What good weather. In such weather, all filth will be washed away.”

The burly man revealed a mysterious smile when he heard this and said,"It's also a good day to kill people, isn't it?”

Ye Huang paused and nodded frankly.”

"I guess you're leaving."

"That's right, to do something troublesome but necessary.”

As he spoke, Ye Huang picked up the Embroidered Spring Sword and stood up. He put on the bamboo hat on his back and was about to leave.

"Don't you want to ask who I am?"

The burly man's smile deepened.

"We are both carefree travelers of the pugilistic world. Why do we have to know each other when we meet?”

Ye Huang laughed and took out a bag of silver coins. He threw it on the table and said loudly,""Old Zhang, let's go."

He held his saber and walked forward, following behind the merchant group led by the Zhuang family's seventh master at a moderate pace.

"Why should we know each other? What an interesting kid. Just because of this sentence, I have to have another jar. Shopkeeper! Serve the wine!"

The burly man was stunned for a moment. The more he tasted, the more he felt that this sentence was interesting. He couldn't help but stroke his short beard and chuckle.

……

Further east of Ling Dong City was an endless mountain range.

The mountain was steep and dangerous, and it was known as a barren mountain with bad waters. There were countless bandits and murderers inside, and the best among them were known as the seventy-two bandits.

Each of these seventy-two tyrants was powerful. They occupied the mountains as kings and gathered their troops to invade Dongfeng Path. They were the greatest threat to Great Gan.

The Westridge East City was adjacent to Lingyun Mountain. For the convenience of trade, the big families in the city naturally had to keep in touch with the bandits in the mountain. They also paid tribute to them during the day. This was a way to avoid disaster.

The officials knew, but they didn't say anything.

At this moment, the rain was pattering down. The seventh master of the Zhuang family could not help but be in a bad mood and started cursing.

"This Chu Qing is really hard to please. If he wants something, he can just come and get it. He even wants me to escort him up the mountain. Doesn't he know how difficult this mountain road is?”

As he spoke, he glanced at the dense forest and the strange rocks that stood erect, and he became even more irritated.

The steward, Fifth Zhao, who followed him, carefully looked around when he heard that. He could not help but persuade him in a low voice with a bitter face,

" Seventh Master, it's fine if you say this in private. You mustn't let the bandits hear it. Although Chu Qing is ranked at the bottom of the seventy-two bandits, he's still famous. Moreover, he has an amazing brother. He's the most narrow-minded. If he hears it, disaster will not be far away.”

Zhuang Qi naturally knew what was more important. He muttered resentfully and did not say anything else.

At this moment, shadows flickered in the forest. Dressed in hemp clothes, with black scarves and hair covering their heads, agile figures flew over.

The person in the lead carried a large saber and had a valiant aura.

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