Xiaoqing covered her forehead and sighed helplessly.

"Sister, that...is really your benefactor?!"

Bai Suzhen, dressed in white, also looked at the man in front of her with some uncertainty and said, "I'll do it again..."

Looking along the eyes of the two, a strong young man wearing a blue Confucian shirt but wearing a tight-fitting suit was swaying with his head held high.

The young man looked young, but tall and strong.

He was eight feet tall and stood out among the crowd.

Although the young man was wearing a Confucian shirt, he didn't look like a scholar.

When you walk, you walk like a dragon and a tiger, and when you step, you will feel like you are a stern and killing force.

A pair of tiger eyes filled with light, like thunder and lightning.

His face is strong and his eyebrows are raised like a long sword, showing his majesty.

Rather than saying that this young man is a scholar, it is better to say that he is a long-time general on the battlefield...

"It's him right."

Bai Suzhen stroked her forehead helplessly and sighed: "Wearing a Confucian shirt, you must be a scholar?"

"This... looks like he can kill a tiger with bare hands, is he a scholar?"

Xiaoqing felt that her cognition seemed to have been subverted.

It was at this moment that a sudden change occurred in front of him!

The man who was walking in front suddenly stepped forward with a wide eyelid and shouted loudly.

"Yeah! You dare to steal in broad daylight!!"

This loud shout was like a bolt of a bell!

Xiaoqing was shocked and shivered, and Bai Suzhen's face turned slightly pale.

Countless people on the edge of the West Lake were attracted by the loud shout, but they saw a thin man wearing triangular eyes wearing a cloth clothes and knelt down with a drink.

The young man strode forward, grabbed him and took out a purse from him.

But the boy threw his purse to the old lady who was watching the fun.

The old lady was drunk and watched the fun, but when she saw the boy actually took out his purse, she screamed.

He grabbed the purse and his face turned red with anger. He raised his foot and wanted to kick the thief.

"This old lady, let's see if there is no money. I'll send this guy to the yamen to deal with it! The old lady doesn't have to worry."

The eldest lady holding the purse suddenly realized and quickly looked through the purse.

Then he expressed his gratitude to Han Wen: "Thanks to Xu Erlang today, otherwise I wouldn't be able to find my wallet."

"In the future, I will go to Erlang's house to thank him."

Xu Erlang waved his hand: "Master, don't be polite. It's Qingming Festival, and there are many tourists, so there are some thieves who are mixed up. Madam should be careful."

This old lady thanked her without any worries and was grateful for her.

Seeing this, countless tourists around couldn't help but sigh, and many people praised Xu Erlang and Hanwen, who was indeed heroic and that little thief was really unhappy.

It was also at this time that a group of detectives and yamen runners came with a knife on their backs.

The head of the constable from afar shouted, "Erlang, you got another one?"

Xu Erlang raised his head and looked at it, then smiled.

"My brother-in-law came at the right time, and he also said he was taking this little thief to the yamen to find you!"

But the triangular eyes rolled and crawled, rushed to the side of the detectives, and hugged the thighs of the head of the detectives directly.

"Hahaha... I also said that you are a bit brave, but you are a weak person who is not expecting it!"

The crowd next to him burst into laughter, and Xu Erlang laughed happily.

The head of the detective team, Li Gongfu, leaned over and whispered: "Erlang, why do you come to West Lake every Qingming Festival? Your sister thinks you are crazy."

Xu Erlang glanced at his brother-in-law helplessly and sighed: "I'm here to find two snakes."

"I'm talking nonsense again! Go back earlier, your sister stewed chicken for you! By the way, do you want to eat snakes?! I'll get someone to catch it."

Xu Erlang covered his forehead and sighed, "Don't, it's great to eat chicken! Good luck, eat chicken tonight."

Xiaoqing in the distance widened her eyes and cleared her throat with difficulty.

He looked at Xu Erlang tremblingly and said to Bai Suzhen: "Sister, you are really wrong?! No matter how you look at this, you don't look like a scholar..."

Bai Suzhen was so stupid. This... is this a scholar?!

Where do scholars get the fists that are big as casseroles, slaps like palms, and iron legs like hammers that hit the city!

Good guy, you tell me he is a scholar?!

Bai Suzhen came to her senses after being called by Xiaoqing, raised her hand and calculated several times, but still reached the conclusion helplessly.

"Forget it a few times, it's really him..."

Xiaoqing seemed quite unwilling to accept it and muttered in a low voice: "Why is the Bodhisattva talking nonsense? Can this... be a scholar?!"

Upon hearing this, Bai Suzhen quickly covered Xiaoqing's mouth: "Don't talk nonsense!"

There were two figures dressed in black and covered in black gauze in the distance by the lake, looking at Xu Xian from afar.

"What Taigong Wang said back then, "It can be broken through the situation if it is not in ancient times and present." Is it sure that it is Xu Erlang?!"

"I have calculated it for more than a hundred times, I'm sure it's him!!"

"What are you waiting for?! Hurry up and then rescue the Fujun!!"

The figure on the left was obviously extremely anxious, and the black robe on the right said in a deep voice: "I can't be anxious! We can only use the sky-covering map of the Duke Jun. If we cannot ensure that we can save the Duke Jun, I would rather not move!"

The figure on the left exhaled and looked at Xu Erlang and said in a deep voice: "Well! Then... let's wait! We have been waiting for a thousand years, and we don't care about these few years!"

At this time, the majestic Xu Hanwen was already wandering up the West Lake with his hands behind his back.

Like a tiger smiling proudly in the mountains and forests, patrolling in his own territory.

"This guy, is Xu Erlang a scholar just now?!"

Xiaoqing was obviously quite unwilling to accept it, so she called a passing guy and asked.

The young man was wearing a coarse cloth and looked not very old.

Xiaoqing called him and turned around, confirming that he was calling him and then said to Xiaoqing.

"The two little ladies are afraid they are not from Qiantang, are they?"

Before Bai Suzhen could speak, Xiaoqing smiled and said, "My lady and I came from Shuzhong and went to Qiantang to marry her."

"No wonder!"

The young man said with a tsk: "Our brother Xu Erlang Hanwen of Qiantang is the famous Mr. Shuiyue. He entered the school at the age of eight! Why are he not a scholar?"

Originally, Xiaoqing was a little angry because of the sentence "No wonder", which means it is a bit like a countryman.

But then the young man was sprayed out of his mouth and became dizzy.

You know, many people who entered the school even in their twenties or thirties will not be able to pass the exam for most of their lives! Xu Erlang can actually enter the school at the age of eight?!

As the guy said something, Xiaoqing and Bai Suzhen were really upset.

He can speak at the age of three, learn to read at the age of four, and write poetry at the age of five.

He entered the school at the age of eight. His teacher was Mr. Shuiyue, a classmate of the Grand Secretary of the dynasty, Mr. Xu Shu.

At the age of fifteen, he is over seven feet tall. Although he is studying with Mr. Shuiyue, he prefers to dance with swords and guns.

It is said that in his home, he has all the stone poles, stone locks, swords, guns, swords, halberds, long bows and short swords. He also has martial arts monks in Jinshan Temple who teach their martial arts skills, and he is very good at it!

When he arrived at Jinshan Temple at the age of six, he wrote a Buddhist verse with the presidency of Master Dawu, and was almost snatched away by Master Dawu to become a monk.

"I have never cultivated good results in my life. I just like to kill and set fire. Suddenly I opened the golden shackles and broke the jade lock here. Hey! The tide of the Qiantang River came, and I only realized that I was me today."

Xiaoqing and Bai Suzhen were stunned when they heard this, what a good guy! What a good guy!
Chapter completed!