The tea stall owner was greeting the guests when he suddenly heard the cow shouting.

Moo...

"ox?"

The tea stall owner turned around in surprise and looked at the street corner, and saw a very strange scene at a glance.

I saw a thin old man wearing a straw hat slowly riding a yellow cow. His hooves stepped on the ground, clicking and clicking, full of a wonderful sense of rhythm.

The strange thing is that the person riding a cow is particularly short, but the cow sitting down is extremely large.

The old man was only one meter four tall, short and thin, with a long beard, drooping to his chest, his eyes half open and half closed, and he sat steadily on the wide cow's back.

It's like a child riding a cow and playing, but he has an indescribable majesty.

The yellow cow was tall and strong, standing upright enough to be more than two meters high. He was squirting white smoke when walking on the road, like a teapot with boiling water.

Neighbors have never seen such a huge scalper, and passers-by look at each other.

The old man rode a cow to the tea stall, looked at the tea stall owner, asked, his voice slightly sharp, and said, "How much does a bowl of tea cost?"

The tea stall owner smiled and raised two fingers and replied: "The best Longhu Cuiye Tea costs only two cents, so the old man will get a bowl?"

The old man groped in his cuff for a while, took out three cents, hesitated for a while, pinched the two cents back into his sleeve, threw them only to the tea stall owner, and said, "Come half a bowl."

The tea stall owner was surprised and said laughing and crying: "I have been in business for so many years and have never sold half a bowl of tea."

When the old man heard this, he glared at him and said loudly: "Can't you sell it? A penny is not money?"

The tea stall owner was speechless and didn't want to mess with this weird old man. He poured half a bowl of tea for him, and his face couldn't hide his contempt.

The old man saw it and snorted: "Don't look down on others. I tell you the truth, I am not you ordinary people. I am extremely capable. I can go to the nine heavens to embrace the moon, and go to the five oceans to catch turtles. My destiny is rich, with mountains of gold and silver as many as snow, and spending a lot of money like dirt; I..."

The old man was proud and boasted, but the people around him rolled their eyes. Some people couldn't listen anymore and said directly: "Where did the old thing come from? I ran to our Liulin Town to brag and brag myself, and I was not afraid of the wind blowing my tongue."

This caused a burst of laughter and echo.

"That's right, this old man is probably crazy about being poor."

"Old man, you will be blown to heaven by you when you sit down."

"You spend a penny to buy half a bowl of tea, are you here to beg for food?"

...

The old man was not angry or annoyed, and he just laughed twice, suddenly raised his hand and pointed to a child watching the fun next to him, saying, "That little kid, do you want to earn a hundred taels of silver?"

The boy calculated in his heart how many candied haws could he buy for a hundred taels of silver. His big eyes quickly lit up, and he nodded quickly and said, "I want to."

The old man shouted: "Then you can run to Zhu's mansion to find Zhu Xiaohu now and tell him that Grandpa Ying has arrived, and then tell him another sentence, 'Grandpa Ying will ask you to reward me with a hundred taels of silver'."

The surroundings suddenly fell into silence.

Everyone showed great fear, looking at the old man as if he had seen a ghost.

Who doesn't know that Zhu Xiaohu is a bully in Liulin Town, bullying and dominating the market, doing everything he wants. But he is very capable, and he is both black and white, rich and powerful, and no one can do anything to him.

In this Liulin Town, those who dare to call Zhu Xiaohu Daming had long been beaten and thrown into the fish pond to feed the fish.

The boy was ignorant and fearless. He believed the old man's words and thought about the candied haws all over his head. He ran away. Everyone was scared. When they came to their senses, they found that the boy ran away and wanted to stop him.

The next moment, the guests at the tea stall tiptoed up and fled to the distance, as if a plague had occurred here, and then they hid in the distance and looked forward to watching.

Whispers spread like boiling water...

Some people started betting on how long this old man could live and how he died, whether he was beaten and fed the fish, or was thrown into the mine to get a waste to reuse it.

A moment later, a strong man with a burly figure and face was rushing towards him. The man was wearing a brocade suit, inlaid with gold and jade, and was Zhu Xiaohu, who everyone feared.

"The evil tiger is here!"

"Low down your head, don't look at the evil tiger's face, he hates others staring at his face the most."

Zhu Xiaohu's left face was seriously burned, with ugly and hideous burn marks. A woman with a child on the street quickly pressed the child's head, and the others were also silent.

"Old man, you've cheated me badly." Seeing this, the tea stall owner stomped his feet with a sad face, threw the tea stall and ran away. His regret made him so blue that his intestines were blue. He regretted that he shouldn't sell half a bowl of tea, and he should just beat the old man away.

call!

Zhu Xiaohu ran all the way, braked suddenly, stopped in front of the scalper, looked up at the old man, and then... he knelt down with a plop, showed a flattering smile, and said, "Grandpa Ying, the little man doesn't know that you are here, you deserve to die..."

Everyone was stunned.

The picture is like a lost dog finding the owner.

The ferocious Zhu Xiaohu smiled flatteringly, and he felt goosebumps on his face.

The old man's mouth tilted and he smiled, "Zhu Xiaohu, I haven't seen you for some years, where is your father?"

Zhu Xiaohu's smile calmed down and turned to sadness, and replied: "My father suddenly fell ill before winter and went there after not having to hold on for a month."

The old man nodded, nodded, and said slowly: "I have an appointment with your father first, and after he dies, half of his property will be inherited by me. When my father and I made a contract, you were also present. If you have not lost your memory, you should remember this. Today I am here to take away my things."

Zhu Xiaohu smiled again and said flatteringly: "Grandpa Winning is a big deal. How can a villain forget it? Your property can be taken away at any time, but..."

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly: "If you have farts, let it go."

Zhu Xiaohu raised his head and patted his chest and said, "My father's 'Yugong Gu' has been refined by a villain and cannot be given to you." He paused and looked at the old man's face, "But please rest assured that the villain will raise equivalent money to make up for your losses."

The old man stroked his beard and smiled and said, "Zhu Xiaohu, did your father give you some instructions before he died?"

Zhu Xiaohu's heart skipped a beat and cold sweat began to appear on his forehead.

The old man: "It's a pity that you didn't listen to your father. After your father died, you first divided the family property into six parts, and five of them were handed over to your mistress and slaves, leaving only one in your hand and waiting for me to share with you."

Speaking of this, the old man suddenly raised his hand and thudded, five round things fell to the ground.

There were five bloody heads.

Zhu Xiaohu's breathing suddenly made his face look ugly.

He knew all five heads, three women and two men.

It was the three mistresses and two loyal slaves who were arranged by him to transfer their property.

The old man: "Money is something outside of my body. I haven't taken it seriously yet. It's not a big deal if you are greedy. However, your father should have given you a special explanation. Yugong Gu I will definitely win, but you still don't give up and want to fight."

The old man showed a playful smile, "I'm very curious, how do you plan to fight with me?"

Zhu Xiaohu was sweating coldly, his hands were clenched and loosened. After a war between heaven and man in his heart, he smiled bitterly: "The villain planned to invite you to a banquet, poisoned the wine and food, and there were ten Gu masters ambushing beside him. When the poison was effective, he rushed forward to kill you."

The old man tsk: "This plan sounds pretty good, but unfortunately, the result will not be as good as you wish. It will only waste a table of good wine and food."

Zhu Xiaohu smiled even more terriblely, his face pale as if he was dead.

The old man said curiously: "Where did you get the courage?"

Zhu Xiaohu's expression changed and he quickly crawled on the ground. Seeing this, the old man smiled and said, "So there is a master behind him, let's talk."

Zhu Xiaohu gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "The villain met a gentleman not long ago. He enlightened me and said that because of certain taboos, the legendary Gu master cannot use the power of the legend, so he can only suppress the level below the level 10 of the golden level. The gentleman also said, I don't need to kill you, as long as you force you to use the power of the legend, victory will belong to me. The ten Gu masters who ambushed at home were also invited by that gentleman."

After hearing this, the old man looked shocked and suspicious. Suddenly, he laughed gloomyly and sighed: "It's interesting, someone dares to plot against me and win Muyu."

Zhu Xiaohu hurriedly kowtowed and shouted in horror: "God win, grandpa, the villain is obsessed with it for a moment, breaking your old man's rules. Please don't remember the villain, and go around the villain."

Ying Muyu waved his hand: "Where is Yugong Gu?"

Zhu Xiaohu immediately spread his right hand, and a human-shaped Gu appeared in the palm of his palm, looking like an old man in his sixties.

Ying Muyu's eyes shone brightly, took it in his hand and looked at it, smiling at the sky: "Yugong Gu, feeding on human hearts and will. The greater the perseverance, the more suitable it is for raising it. This Gu has been raised by 36 people in succession, and finally evolved to the golden level."

Zhu Xiaohu suddenly felt that his blood-soluble in water-soluble connection with Yugong Gu was cut off, and he was immediately backfired. He coughed out a large mouthful of blood, revealing a great pain, and his whole body twitched in pain.

Ying Muyu was too lazy to look at him and said coldly: "You break the rules first. You can be punished by death. I will come again in three days and hand over all the property of your Zhu family to me."

"Thank you, Grandpa Ying for not killing me." Zhu Xiaohu was like a tiger with all hairs pulled out, and he was completely distracted and collapsed on the ground, as if he had just returned from the gates of hell.

The yellow cow mooed and walked forward step by step, and seemed to be in a small way. In the blink of an eye, it reached a few hundred meters away and disappeared from everyone's sight.

It took about two hours.

The yellow ox carried Yingmuyu and came to the mountains and valleys. There were many mountains in this area, with more than 300 mountains. The highest peak was like a monkey and surrounded by mountains, and it was called the Old Ape Mountain.

There is a sect on Lao Yuan Mountain called "Mountain Sect".

It has been more than 400 years since the establishment of the sect of the Yishan Sect. It has been developed successively by five leaders and disciples, with nearly 1,800 disciples, and their strength is lower than that of the northern part.

Winning wooden fish rides a cow up the mountain.

Halfway through the mountain, Ying Muyu suddenly met a middle-aged man in green clothes. He had a sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, and was extremely dignified. The haze appeared between his eyebrows, and seemed to be full of worries.

Ying Muyu smiled indifferently and said, "Are you going to wait for me here?"

The middle-aged man in green shirt bowed and said, "I am Ma Zhenxuan, and I am the head of the Moshan School."

Ying Muyu said with a oh, and said with a smile: "It turns out to be the leader of the horse, I feel respectful."

Ma Zhenxuan sighed and said sincerely: "Winning Senior, if you stop here today, the illegitimate people will be grateful and I am willing to treat Senior as a guest of honor. If you have any instructions, we will do our best to serve you."

Ying Muyu stroked his beard and asked with a smile: "Encourage that boy Zhu Xiaohu to assassinate me, but you?"

Ma Zhenxuan was silent for a moment and nodded, "It's me."

Ying Muyu hehe, hehe, hehe: "Don't you know what I do?"
To be continued...