Kaifeng, Henan Province, was called Daliang in ancient times. It was the capital city, but the folk customs were simple and simple. The heroic spirit of the ancient elegy and generosity had not disappeared in later generations.
Twelve miles from the east gate of Kaifeng, there is a small town. It was called Hou Jianji. This town was named after Hou Ying. At that time, Hou Ying was the supervisor of Daliang Yi Gate. There is a mountain in the east of Daliang City. The mountain is flat and flat, so it is called Yi Mountain. The East Gate was called the Yi Gate. The Yi Gate supervisor was the minor official guarding the east gate of Daliang.
On this day, in a small alley in Hou Jianji, a young man in pale yellow clothes appeared. Qin Chen sized up his surroundings and walked out of the alley. Outside the alley was a market. It was already close to noon, and the market should be bustling with activity. However, there was no one on the street. The houses on both sides of the street were closed.
Qin Chen looked again. They found a dead body lying on the street. It was probably because there was a murder in the town, so every family was so scared that they didn't leave their homes. Strangely enough, next to the corpse, there was a 12 or 13-year-old beggar sitting in the corner of the wall, biting a sesame seed cake.
Suddenly, the little beggar let out an "Aiyo" sound. Then, he quickly spat out something from his mouth into his left palm. Upon closer inspection, it was a black piece of metal. When Qin Chen saw the piece of metal, his heart suddenly moved. He walked to the front of the little beggar and took out a silver ingot from his pocket."Little brother, I'll use this silver to buy that piece of metal in your hand, okay?”
Before the little beggar could answer, someone suddenly shouted from above,""Surrounded on all sides!" Qin Chen raised his head and saw three white-robed men standing on the roof. With a few swishing sounds, someone approached. Qin Chen turned around and saw four white-robed men holding swords in their hands.
Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves could be heard. A winged cavalry warrior arrived and shouted,""Are you a good friend of the Snow Mountain Sect? When I came to Henan, I didn't go far to meet you.”In an instant, a yellow horse rushed in front of him. On the horse was a short fatty with a curly beard. Without reining in his horse, he suddenly jumped off the horse's back. The yellow horse galloped out diagonally and circled around before stopping far away. It was obvious that it had been taught well.
The three white-robed men on the roof jumped down at the same time, their hands on the hilts of their swords. A burly man in his thirties said,"Is it Fort Master Jindao An? Nice to meet you!" As he spoke, he gave the white-robed man standing behind Fortress Chief An a meaningful glance.
Stronghold Chieftain An saw the white-robed man winking at him and was surprised. He glanced at Qin Chen and the little beggar. With this glance, his heart trembled. He immediately pulled out the golden saber and used the "Eight Directional Hidden Saber Force". His body spun and circled around Qin Chen and the little beggar. The golden saber slashed to the left, right, front, and back. In an instant, he slashed three times in all directions, three times, eight times, and twenty-four times. The saber was not half a foot away from the two of them, completely covering Qin Chen and the little beggar under the blade.
The beggar felt the blade light was blinding and his whole body was cold. He cried out loudly.
At this moment, the seven men in white drew their swords and formed a net of light around the three of them. The white light was a big circle. Inside the big circle was a small golden circle. Inside the small golden circle was Qin Chen and a Hua Hua.
Qin Chen saw this scene and was about to attack when he suddenly heard the sound of hooves. A black horse and a white horse galloped over from the west. These two horses looked very strange. One of them had black fur from head to tail, but its four hooves were white. It was the famous horse named Snowstorm Cloud. The other had black hooves and was snow-white. In the Horse Manual, it was called the "Ink Hoofed Jade Rabbit" and was extremely rare in the Central Plains.
A woman in white was riding on the white horse. If it weren't for the red flower on her temples and the scarlet ribbon tied around her waist, she would have looked like she was in mourning. There was a long sword in a white scabbard on the red belt. The passenger on the black horse was a middle-aged man in a black shirt and a black hat. The long sword tied to his waist was sheathed in a black scabbard. Two horses galloped side by side.
The black-robed middle-aged man saw the eight of them brandishing their weapons and shouted,""My friends from the Snow Mountain Sect, Stronghold Chieftain An. Everyone was good friends. If there was anything to talk about, they could talk it out.”
The tall and sturdy man from Snow Mountain Sect raised his sword. The seven of them stopped their swords at the same time, but they still surrounded Stronghold Chieftain An.
The black-robed man and the white-robed woman approached. Suddenly, he saw the metal piece in the beggar's left hand and let out a sound of surprise. The black-robed man jumped off his saddle and walked a few steps forward. He said,"Little brother, what are you holding in your hand? Can you show me?”
"Villa Head Shi, we saw him first."”
The white-robed woman had also dismounted and approached. She said,"Senior Brother Geng. Please ask this little brother, did I give him that silver ingot by his feet?”Only then did everyone notice. There was a silver ingot at the little beggar's feet.
"Madam Shi, perhaps the virtuous couple saw this little brother first, but this Black Iron Token was seen by us brothers first."”
When everyone heard the words "Darksteel Token", their expressions changed. Clearly, the "Darksteel Token" was an extremely important item.
The other ten people suddenly reached out their hands at the same time and said,"Little brother. Give it to me!"
The ten of them restrained each other, and no one dared to snatch it. He knew that as long as he used force first, others would immediately attack him. He only hoped that the beggar would willingly give him the iron piece.
The little beggar had a blank expression on his face. He obviously didn't know what these people wanted.
Suddenly, he heard a deep voice say,""Give it to me!"
A figure flashed into the circle and reached out to take the metal piece from the beggar.
"What are you doing?" "How bold!" "Bastard!" As they cursed in unison, nine swords and a golden saber attacked the figure at the same time.
However, the man ignored him and continued to grab the metal piece. Just as he was about to grab the metal piece, it suddenly jumped out of the beggar's hand, passed through the man's hand, and flew into Qin Chen's hand.
"Dragon Capturing Technique!" the man exclaimed.”He turned around and slapped at Qin Chen. At the same time, Fortress Chief An and the other ten people shouted in unison,""Put it down!" "How dare you!" The weapons in their hands turned towards Qin Chen.
Stronghold Chieftain An was the closest to Qin Chen. He swung his golden saber and slashed at Qin Chen's head with the 'White Rainbow Shines Through the Sun'. The Snow Mountain Sect's disciples were trained well, so they attacked at the right time. The seven swords stabbed Qin Chen in seven different directions, allowing him to dodge the shoulder but not the thigh. He could block the attack from the middle, but he could not block the sword attack from the upper part. The black-robed man and the white-robed woman also drew their swords in a semicircle. Sword light flashed and enveloped him under the swords.
Qin Chen smiled and waved his sleeves. He didn't know why, but the nine swords and one saber were all thrown at that person.
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