As the sun sets, a car and a horse drive on the road on the outskirts of Hangzhou.
The car is a good car, with a strong axle and a straight hub, and a broad and elegant body.
The horse is a good horse, with bright eyes and bright mane, strong limbs and strong body.
Even the driver who was driving the carriage had a strong back and a stern look, and he looked like a martial arts practitioner at first glance.
Needless to say, the person sitting in the carriage must be rich or noble, or a prominent figure in the martial arts world.
The carriage moved quickly, and soon it arrived near a tea shed.
This tea shed is very simple, the tea sets are unclean, the tables and chairs are broken and old, and the thatched shed on the top is like a sieve, not to mention the rain, it can't block the light.
At this time, because it was already dusk, the city gate was about to close, and there were no people on the road, so there was only one guest in the tea shed.
He sat there alone, drinking tea leisurely.
The owner of the tea shed stared at the customer with disgust while closing the stall, and almost started to drive him away.
"Boss, give me another bowl." Huang Donglai, that customer... didn't take it seriously and still shamelessly asked the boss to refill the water.
This "Huang Donglai" is none other than Mr. Huang who traveled through time with Mr. Sun.
Although he traveled through time at the same time as Mr. Sun, the date of his birth in this world was a few months different from Mr. Sun's; the locations were also different. Mr. Sun was born in Hangzhou Prefecture in the south of the Yangtze River, while he was born in Shu.
Fushun County (also known as Zigong).
Of course, Mr. Huang was not born into an ordinary family, he was also born into a famous family.
In Dashu, Huangmen in Shuzhong, which is Huang Donglai's current home, has always been a famous martial arts family, and is known throughout the world for its "Three Wonders of the Huangmen".
These "three skills" are Qinggong, hidden weapons, and poison.
At its peak, the Huang family relied on these three skills to dominate the world. When people in the martial arts world mentioned the three skills of the Huang Sect, everyone's expression changed. At that time, the Huang Sect was one of the best in the Bashu area in terms of reputation, power, and industry.
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It is a pity that by the generation of Huang Donglai's father's generation, the family has already fallen into decline and has lost its former glory.
However, as the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. At least Huang Donglai's childhood was quite comfortable.
As for his name "Donglai", it means "Purple air coming from the east" because Huang Donglai's parents in this world both dreamed of a large purple cloud (poisonous) mist coming from the east the night before he was born.
It came and floated over their house. They thought it was a good omen, so it was natural for him to have this name after he was born.
A few months ago, Huang Donglai was ordered by his father to come to Hangzhou to visit a member of the family, Sun Yuanwai, and send him a letter. It was only then that Huang Donglai found out that the head of the Huang family and Sun Yuanwai had been good friends when they were young.
Xishu and Jiangnan were too far apart and it was really inconvenient to move around. Moreover, both of them had family businesses to take care of, so they always exchanged letters.
Originally, Huang Donglai did not need to make a special trip to deliver the letter. He could just ask their local "Flying Pigeon Gang" branch to help deliver the letter. However, the Huang family is a martial arts family after all, and Huang Donglai is turning seventeen this year.
Therefore, the head of the Huang family wanted to find a reason for him to leave his hometown and go out for a walk, so as to gain some experience in the world.
So, today, at dusk, Huang Donglai appeared here.
Boo hoo hoo——
It was too late, but it was soon! At the moment when the tea shed owner was about to catch Huang Donglai away.
On the road in front of the tea shed, a sudden change occurred.
Along with the sound of howling wind, dozens of sharp arrows suddenly appeared in the air, pouring down from all directions towards the advancing carriage.
Suddenly, the carriage came to a screeching halt and the horses neighed.
The driver did not panic because of this. He leaned forward, jumped onto the horse's back, held the reins steady with one hand, and pulled out a single sword from the saddle with the other hand. He raised his arm and danced, easily blocking the attack from the front.
That rain of arrows.
He was not hit by the arrow.
The horse was not hit by the arrow.
However, the carriage behind him had more than a dozen holes shot out... However, judging from the carriage driver's calm expression, it seemed that he was not worried about what might happen to the people in the carriage.
"Ah!" When the rain of arrows stopped, the owner of the tea shed reacted belatedly. He immediately screamed, held his head and ran to squat behind a water tank next to the tea shed.
The common people in this world have seen quite a lot of beatings and killings by those in the arena, so they all know that at times like this, they can hide and run away to avoid being harmed.
"Hey~ look at this battle, there are at least seven or eight people ambushed." Huang Donglai didn't react that much. Not only did he not stand up from the chair, he also picked up the big teapot that the boss had just thrown on the table, and gave it to him again.
I added some tea to my tea bowl.
"Young man! You don't want your life? Why don't you stay away?" The owner of the tea shed noticed that Huang Donglai was still sitting there looking leisurely. Out of good intentions, he reminded him in a low voice.
"Hey~ Boss, don't panic, this arrow is not aimed at us." Huang Dong said and took another sip of tea.
Just as they were saying this, as Huang Donglai expected, eight masked men jumped out from the woods on both sides of the road, and in an instant they surrounded the carriage in the middle of the road.
"Humph...where did this rat come from?" Seeing that he was surrounded, the coachman still showed no fear and snorted coldly, "Do you know who is in the car?"
After a breath, one of the masked men stepped forward and responded with a sneer: "Huh... what do you think?"
It seems that the person who replied is the leader of this group of sneak attackers.
As the saying goes, to catch a thief first, catch the king. Naturally, the coachman also understood this truth, so he didn't think about it for too long. Almost as soon as the other party finished his reply, he jumped up from his horse, used his strength on his wrists, and struck down in the air, using
With one move, he split Huashan Mountain and headed straight for the leader's Tianling Gai.
"Good sword skills~" Huang Donglai watched from the side and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Although this move is simple, it is really not something that those second-rate and third-rate guys can handle."
Before he finished speaking, the masked man leader had already caught the coachman's knife, and he didn't catch it with a sword, but with the "empty-handed sword" method.
"Oh! There's something there." Huang Donglai exclaimed, "The internal strength of Yin Sanlu plus the foundation of soft skills."
While he was talking, the coachman and the leader had exchanged several moves. The former had strong sword skills, while the latter had erratic fists. It seemed that the martial arts of the two were about the same. It would be difficult to tell the winner within fifty moves.
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On the other hand, the remaining seven masked men did not pay attention to their leader, but approached the carriage... It seemed that they wanted to confirm whether the people in the carriage were dead.
"Oh~ why are you panicking? Even if the person inside is still alive, with so many of you, it will be easy to kill him." Huang Dong couldn't bear it when he saw that the group of people were cautious and didn't dare to open the bamboo curtain of the carriage.
Stay nearby and read.
"Hey! Xiaosha! Are you crazy? What are you messing with! What's the matter with you? You're looking for death!" Now even the tea shed owner couldn't stand it anymore, and lowered his voice again and shouted at him from a few meters away.
Huang Donglai drank.
"No, I just want to explain what's going on?" Huang Donglai looked back at the tea shed owner and said confidently, "I just like to complain about whatever I see, so it doesn't matter? I don't take part in it, how can I lead the way?
Do you still want to fine me money for the rhythm?”
Having said this, he seemed to be more energetic. He turned his head again, looked at the masked people on the other side of the carriage, and raised his voice and said: "Hey, I said you should go up! It's like seven people fighting one.
Tell me how you lost next time? You just won with an A face, how could you lose?"
"Shut up!" Finally, a masked man was so annoyed by him that he couldn't bear it anymore. He turned around and glared at him fiercely and yelled angrily.
"What are you doing?" Huang Donglai was not afraid of him at all, and continued, "Damn, I am a professional commentator, okay? You can't understand the situation, so I will analyze it for you..."
"Fuck!" The masked man was annoyed by him and cursed angrily. He simply turned around and rushed towards Huang Donglai. "I told you to talk more!" As he said this, he raised a hand and wanted to
Huang Donglai was killed with one palm.
However……
"puff--"
Before his hand fell, a mouthful of old blood spurted out of his mouth and sprayed on the black cloth he was wearing.
Immediately afterwards, he fell down on his back and never got up again...
"Ha... you want to kill me? Are you overthinking it?" Huang Donglai sat on the same spot without moving. The masked man didn't even know how he took action, and he died in his hands.