The thousand-year-old imperial capital, the holy city of China, the source of civilization, and the world.

Luoyang is named after it is located on the north bank of the ancient Luo River. The Silk Road and the Grand Canal of the Sui and Tang Dynasties meet here. The ancient tomb group of Mangshan and the Emperor's Rift shocked the world. The Heluo area centered on Luoyang is the birthplace of Chinese civilization, and it is truly the capital of gods!

It is almost May, and it is the turn of spring and summer, and the flowers bloom. Luoyang City is crowded with people, competing for the beautiful peonies; it is bustling with people, full of passion. There are the most people in this corner of the East City Gate, but the quietest, but when you hear the sound of simple lines and the sound of silk and bamboo, an old man raps with his gong and his voice:

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Mortals do not know the chaos in the fairy world,

Peony will still smell.

The human world is long in the desire realm,

Power, fame, wealth and sex make people crazy.

The way of heaven has not been passed down for five hundred years,

Demons are rampant and evil ways to prosper.

You just finished singing and I went on stage,

All the troubles are caused.

Gods only care about the affairs of Gods,

That's the concern for the death of all living beings.

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The sounds are filled with ears, countless desolate and infinite vicissitudes. Those who hear should be sad, and those who listen should think about it.

But looking at the old man sitting in front of the peony flowers, his white beard swings with the wind, his silver bun is tied high, and his head is full of white hair but not messy, and he is such a god outside the world! He is wearing a wide long dress with a straight green cloth and a jujube-wood pendant string around his waist. While he is singing the Henan pendant. The listeners are fanning the corner and they are surrounded by water. They hold their breath and concentrate, pretending to be listening, only staring their eyes round and their necks stretch out.

Some poem says: "Luoyang's earth veins are the most suitable, and peonies are particularly strange in the world."

Luoyang peony flowers are huge and diverse, with extraordinary colors, red, white, pink, yellow, purple, blue, green, and all of which are beautiful. Everyone's eyes are intoxicated and as dumb as papaya. Their souls are not the flowers that compete for beauty, nor the old man like a god, but a girl standing quietly beside the old man, a girl in her 17 or 18 years old in pink clothes.

When it is: There is no sorrow and secret hatred, silence is better than sound at this time

The pink pedal-skinned phoenix boots were wearing Luoshui Yuehua short shirt and long skirt, white jade tray, green gauze covering the face, white jade buttons on the front of the collar, a pocket on the forehead covering the eyebrows, fingers like jade, and skin better than snow. When the wind blows, the figure is like a weak willow to support the wind, and the long sleeves dance with green gauze; when the spirit moves, the warm and ruthless eyelashes bend, and the flash of light attracts the soul.

Very beautiful: Guanyin is shy about turning forward, and Xi Shi is reborn and jumps into the underworld.

As soon as the jade hand shook, the sandalwood slate between the fingers made a heart-wrenching and charming sound, and it sounded in everyone's hearts.

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The immortal is extremely free and unrestrained, and the earthly immortals are looking for people who meet the disaster on earth.

The old man who was holding the strings of the jujube wood pendant sings here and stopped singing. He stopped singing for a moment. Seeing that the audience was still in a foolish manner, a trace of sadness and disappointment flashed through his eyes. He was sighing in his heart, and he glanced at a person in the crowd, although he looked at the peach-red girl, his eyes were unconscious and thoughtful. After looking carefully, he couldn't help but feel excited. The sadness and disappointment in his eyes suddenly turned into joy, spreading along the corners of his eyes, and his face was filled with wind and frost.

It's true: I can't find any place to search for it without any effort.

As he looked at the old man, he had a little more worry in his eyes. He was confused and had not yet learned. If... well, it would be better to observe it first and then make a mistake. Then he stood up and bowed and smiled, "All listeners have invited me. Today, our grandfather and grandson passed by the precious land, but they had no money. I took this trick to ask for food. Everyone listened carefully and gave me some. I am here to thank you."

The peach girl touched her jade hand only and took out a golden tray from somewhere, holding it with her left hand and holding it with her right hand. Lingbo walked in front of everyone in a row. For a moment, the silent crowd began to noise, and they all pushed left and right, rushing to take out all the money they had on their bodies and put it into the tray, just to win a smile and get close to the beauty.

At this time, the girl walked to the two young men in gorgeous clothes. One of them was handsome with a greasy head and pink face, and the other was strong with a big waist and round waist. Both had a blue round neckline with a wide sleeve and a soft scarf with a hanging ribbon. A servant stood behind the handsome young man, and two big men stood behind the fierce young man, with a colored blue cloth shirt and pants.

When the handsome boy saw the girl's warm eyes swept, he looked at the broken silver in the tray that had covered the bottom of the dish. He couldn't help but surged. He wanted to swallow his mouth, but felt his throat was infarct. He took it left and right, his face flushed, and he didn't dare to look at each other. He rubbed his hands and said, "Yes, I'm sorry, the silver I brought, I've spent it." When he raised his eyes, the girl's ruthless eyes had already turned elsewhere, and he was ashamed of being ridiculed by everyone.

The fierce boy stretched out his right hand behind his back without waiting for the girl to look at him, his eyes never left the whole body of the peach blossom girl. The big man behind him knew how to take out a small piece of silver and handed it to him.

The tough boy cursed inwardly, an ignorant dog slave! He turned around and pinched a silver ingot from the man's waist, which was ten taels. When he turned around, he happened to meet the peach-red girl's eyes. His whole body felt numb and almost couldn't stand. He calmed down and inserted his white paper into his neck with his left hand, thrust forward, took a half step, and grinned and said, "This girl, where are you? Is there a place to stay? If you don't dislike it, you can stay at Xiaoke's house. Don't worry, my family has many houses, and there are several yards that are still empty and uninhabited. What do you think?"

While he said, he gently placed the silver in the tray, but his left hand secretly grabbed the small hand under the tray. Everyone behind him sighed, but no one dared to stop him, and he didn't even dare to scold him.

This tough boy is Zhao Gang, the second tiger of the three tigers in Luoyang. He is arrogant and domineering. His family has a wealth of money and his money covers the surrounding areas of Henan Prefecture. He is one of the top ten wealthy businessmen in Luoyang. He is connected to the government and suppresses the people, and is lawless.

The handsome young man was Liu Xing, the third son of the three tigers of Luoyang. He has always bullied the weak and feared the strong. He followed two brothers to do a lot of bad things all day long. However, he was the second son of the richest man in Luoyang a month ago. Unexpectedly, his parents and brothers suddenly died suddenly. Overnight, the family property was divided up, leaving only an old house in the east of the city. However, he was used to being free and Zhao Gang was on the side to fuel the fire. Soon the old house was mortgaged, which was really miserable.

The three tigers of Luoyang used to bully men and dominate women and do everything they want. Everyone in Luoyang City knew that anyone dared to care about their idiots.

But Zhao Gang poked his claws out, staring at the blue gauze on the face of the pink girl, his eyes penetrated through the gap of the gauze, and stopped on the cherry lips, feeling unbearable: Let's take some advantage first, hehe, if this can be brought to the house, he will be willing to die.

Zhao Gang was excited, but when he saw the girl's mouth slightly raised, touching the cinnabar red lips, Zhao Gang's heart trembled. He was most familiar with this action because he often had this action when he was condescending to oppress others.

Could it be that this extremely weak girl is actually a martial arts master, or is she liked me? Zhao Gang felt funny when he thought about it, but although he was arrogant, he had a calm side. As the sense of crisis became stronger, he thought to himself, it was a pity. Let's just stop today, I'll send a few masters over in the evening. Isn't it easy to get it? Why do you have to do it yourself!

He thought this in his heart, but when he met something with his left hand, he suddenly felt a strange cold that was deeply rooted in his heart. From his left hand, half of his head was almost paralyzed, like falling into an ice cave. He knelt on the ground involuntarily, with a low hissing sound in his throat, blue veins on his head thundered, his whole body was stiff and cold sweat turned into frost, his eyes were filled with fear.

If you fail to tease, you will be played instead. You will be worried about your life.

The peach girl raised her eyebrows contemptuously, and did not mention it, and no longer charged silver coins. She glanced at Liu Xing from the corner of her eyes, turned around and came to the old man's side of the string puller, threw the tray and the silver coins into the old man's shawl bag.

The two big men behind Zhao Gang still didn't know which one their young master played, and everyone didn't know what they were talking and laughing, and a few even cheered loudly.

"You, you," the old man pointed at the girl with reproach, put away the strings of the jujube wood pendant, and dusted the dust on his body, "Let's go!"

Looking at the grandfather and grandson walking along the street, probably looking for an inn! Everyone sighed, some were glad for it, and some were regretful.

"Ah-----" A hysterical scream that had been suppressed for a long time, everyone looked at Zhao Gang together. At this time, his body was like a sieve, trembling in a ball. Looking at his left hand, everyone exclaimed, and a layer of thin ice formed from his fingers to his wrist. Although this was not midsummer, it was not the time for freezing. Moreover, it was tied to people's hands. Everyone was amazed. Seeing that the evil young man was bullied, everyone was very happy and pointed at him.

The Qihan came and went quickly. Zhao Gang knelt on the ground and couldn't get up for a moment. He trembled and put his unconscious left hand under his right armpit to keep warm. He looked back at the audience. This time he was really embarrassing to his grandma's house.

"Young Master, let's help you." Seeing that the master's lips were purple and his face was dark. I didn't know if it was cold or angry, so I hurriedly leaned over to support him.

Zhao Gang was held up by the two of them, and the more he thought about it, he pushed his arms outward and scolded, "Get out!" and scolded everyone again: "Look at you, get out of no matter what you look at!"

Luoyang City was crowded with people. It was over there. There was a bearded country man in the crowd who couldn't stand it anymore. He relied on his thirteen-taibao practice skills and walked forward: "I'm watching flowers here, watching the fairy play the bear, I care about your nothing!" Unexpectedly, Zhao Gang's face turned dark, he kicked him in the heart, and cursed: "Go away your breasts, get out!" The man blushed, vomited a big mouthful of blood, and staggered away.

"Second brother, are you okay?" Liu Xing, the three tigers, stepped forward and held his arm and said with concern.

Zhao Gang was so angry that he waved Liu Xing aside: "That's your second brother? Get out of here!"

"Second brother, are your brain frozen? Why can't I even recognize you?" Liu Xing said with a smile.

Bang!!

With a crisp slap, five fingerprints appeared on Liu Xing's cheek, which was so painful. The green cloth servant beside him saw Erhu's face black, and he didn't dare to step forward. He was almost trembling and wanted to get into the crowd. Liu Xing walked forward again and wanted to argue: "Second brother, what's going on, why are you still beating someone?"

Zhao Gang was furious: "Second brother? You called me the second brother too. Why are you? Without your father, you are bullshit! Why? You are not convinced? I beat you, and I will beat you so hard that I don't even know your ancestors! Go and beat me to death!" The two big men behind him immediately stepped onto Liu Xing's side, holding them left and right and about to start fighting.

Although Liu Xing has never had any opinion, he is one of the three tigers in Luoyang. He usually bullies others, so he has never been bullied. When he woke up in a daze, he stretched out his hands and grabbed the wrists of the two men. With just a stumbling, the two men knelt on the ground involuntarily, screaming and unable to get rid of them.

"Hey! I want to resist!! Ah, Zhao Gang slapped his forehead, "Look at my brain, I forgot, is it that I learned to follow Kunlun? If you have a genius, you can try it. See if your brother doesn't peel your dog skin, your little dog handle can scare others. In the eyes of the brother, a finger can crush you to death!"

Liu Xing relaxed his wrist and knelt on the ground. He had a deep understanding of the horror of his elder brother. He sighed in his heart. If he could seize the opportunity before and ask Teacher Kunlun for advice, why would this be this be! Why would this be this be! Now that money and things are lost, the family is destroyed, there is no place to repay grievances, and there is no place to repay revenge. What is the use of leaving this useless body? The thought of regret spreads throughout the body and mind...

Seeing Liu Xing's loss of consciousness, Zhao Gang came up fiercely and kicked him in the heart. Liu Xing's body was kicked to a maximum of 10 feet. With a bang, the back of his head was hitting the stone pier where the old man was sitting on. He flipped his eyes and fainted immediately.

Zhao Gang finally felt a little relieved when he kicked this hard, but seeing that the other party stopped moving, he didn't know whether it was dead or alive, so he spat a thick phlegm: "Hmph! You're lucky today, let's go!"

The green cloth servant in the crowd watched Erhu walk away before he dared to run out. While calling the young master, he reached out to check Liu Xing's breath, but felt that the tentacle breath was weak. He lifted his body to see that the back of his head was covered with blood. The collision was indeed not light, so he hurriedly carried it to find the doctor.
Chapter completed!