When Shen Gong saw these people, he cowered and hid, squatting under the counter.

Zhang Tianle shook his fan lightly and was silent.

In Zhang Tianle's opinion, what is the difference between these people from the West Pole Sword Sect and the traitors who resisted Japan.

"Little Er, why haven't you come to greet you!Xiao Er!" a disciple of the Western Pole Sword Sect shouted impatiently.

Shen Gong walked over with a wincing face.

The people of the Western Pole Sword Sect were immediately happy:

"Alas, this is not the descendant of our great hero, the young master of the Qingcheng faction, Shen Palace. ”

"Yo, big hero, isn't your father very good, why did he die?"

"You said your father was dead, so why didn't he take you with him. Leave you a three-eyed youkai to suffer in this world alone. ”

"Yes, Three-Eyed Monster, aren't you capable of the Qingcheng faction, aren't you a little expert in resisting the Western Sect, now, why are you the only one left?"

......

The three-eyed boy Shen Gong cringed and asked, "Ladies and gentlemen, what do you want to eat?" ”

A disciple of the Western Pole Sword Sect smiled and said, "Bring me two white-cut chickens, ten catties of burnt knives, and ten catties of white-cut mutton......"

Shen Gong went to the back kitchen and brought the dishes.

A disciple of the Western Pole Sword Sect gave a companion at the table a look.

The person at the table secretly released a sword qi and hit Shen Gong's feet.

Shen Gong's center of gravity was unstable and he fell to the ground.

"Plop!" Shen Gong's nose hit the table, causing his nose to bleed.

The white-cut chicken in his hand covered the body of a disciple of the Western Pole Sword Sect.

The disciple who was spilled with white chicken clothes was immediately annoyed, grabbed Shen Gong's hair, and pulled Shen Gong up: "What the hell are you, you dare to stain my clothes!"

Everyone punched and kicked the Three-Eyed Boy.

When the shopkeeper saw this scene in the back kitchen, he was so frightened that he hid in the corner and didn't dare to come out.

Zhang Tianle stood up: "Hey, so many people bully one, what kind of heroes are you?"

Everyone turned their heads to look at Zhang Tianle: "Who are you?"

"Chirp, wow, wow, laughing so loudly, noisy that people are drinking, do you know?" Zhang Tianle carried the wine jar, "It's not easy to be a little free, come out to see the little sister who wears the skirt." You've ruined the spirit. ”

Everyone turned around and surrounded Zhang Tianle:

"You try it again?"

"I want to die!"

"Where's the rat, hurry up and report your name!"

......

Zhang Tianle picked up the wine jar and smashed it on the head of the person who beat people the most.

"Bang!" and the wine jar smashed to pieces.

Blood and liquor were mixed together, and the person who was smashed fainted directly.

Shen Gong looked up at Zhang Tianle, and his three eyes were full of admiration.

Hoe the strong and help the weak!

Eliminate violence and peace!

Save the people!

This is the solar term that a cultivator should have!

This is the so-called chivalry!

This is the so-called justice!

Zhang Tianle pulled out his wooden sword: "You scumbags, you don't want to protect your homeland and land, good people don't do it, you have to be a dog for others!!"

The disciples of the Western Pole Sword Sect immediately drew their swords:

"Up!"

"Shoot him!"

"Hurry up, let's get on together!"

"Avenge the elder brother!"

......

Zhang Tianle spun the wooden sword and walked towards the disciples of the West Pole Sword Sect.

Two flying swords stabbed at Zhang Tianle.

The wooden sword rotates.

"Dang!" and the two flying swords were cut off by the wooden swords.

The wooden sword is unsheathed.

With one life, the disciple of the West Pole Sword Sect soared into the sky and stabbed at Zhang Tianle.

Zhang Tianle rotated the scabbard and pushed away the gauntlet of the Mumo Qilin with his thumb.

The wooden sword came out of its sheath and smashed on the head of the disciple of the West Pole Sword Sect who rose into the air, directly knocking the other party unconscious.

"Plop!" The disciple of the West Pole Sword Sect was smashed out of his head and fell to the ground.

"It's so strong!" Shen Gong looked at Zhang Tianle, his eyes burning with a flame of worship, "It's really strong, this move is so handsome, it's so handsome that he has no friends!"

The four disciples of the West Pole Sword Sect surrounded Zhang Tianle and drew their swords at the same time.

Zhang Tianle put his sword back into the sheath and quickly moved in a direct "Z" shape, avoiding the attack of the West Pole Sword Sect, leaving translucent phantoms behind him.

The wooden sword rotates.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

The swords of the four men were broken by the spinning wooden swords.

The four were dumbfounded.

Is this Tema still a wooden sword?

Can you cut off the sword of Xuantie, or is it still a wooden sword?

Zhang Tianle grabbed the hilt of the sword, and then slapped the four people's heads with the side of the sword.

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

All four fell to the ground and passed out.

Zhang Tianle rotated the wooden sword and put the sword back into its sheath behind his back.

"I will definitely be such a chivalrous warrior and such a big hero in the future!" Shen Gong looked at Zhang Tianle, and he had already admired it to the limit.

The remaining disciples of the West Pole Sword Sect flocked to the front.

Zhang Tianle rotated the wooden sword scabbard and threw the wooden sword scabbard into the air.

Everyone looked up at the wooden sword.

Zhang Tianle swirled and swung his sword.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

......

All the disciples of the Western Pole Sword Sect were knocked to the ground by Zhang Tianle.

The wooden sword rotates.

The scabbard fell from the sky.

Zhang Tianle flipped his wrist, and the scabbard took the initiative to cover the wooden sword.

Shen Gong looked at Zhang Tianle with great admiration, and his eyes were about to burst into little stars.

A disciple of the Western Pole Sword Sect quietly climbed out of the door.

Zhang Tianle casually smashed a rice bowl on the man's back, knocking him to the ground.

The man before he arrived, shouted: "Senior brother, go to the sect and call someone, we have been beaten! The enemy is very strong! Strong to the point of perversion!"

"What do you guys look like?"

The disciple of the West Pole Sword Sect at the door shouted loudly: "Wearing a black windbreaker, the windbreaker is full of wave characters, with a little red-haired rabbit, wearing a wooden sword, the power is infinite!"

Zhang Tianle walked out of the door and casually stepped on the head of the disciple of the West Pole Sword Sect, knocking him out.

And then.

Swaggered away.

Shen Gong looked at Zhang Tianle's back with admiration: "In the future, I must also become a man like him...... Wait a minute...... This big hero hasn't paid for his meal yet!"

Zhang Tianle shook his fan and walked towards the street.

Shen Gong hurriedly chased out: "Alas, guest officer, you haven't paid yet!"

More than thirty disciples of the Western Pole Sword Sect all held swords and rushed towards the tavern:

"Where's the dog thief?"

"Where is the dog thief who dares to beat me in the West Pole Sword Sect?"

"I want to see who ate the bear-hearted leopard and dared to touch my West Pole Sword Sect!"

"Rush!"

"Don't let him run!"

......

A disciple of the Western Pole Sword Sect pointed at the Shen Palace: "It's him, it's him!

Shen Gong looked confused: "Oh, don't talk nonsense, when will I beat you people from the Western Pole Sword Sect!"

The leading disciple of the West Pole Sword Sect shouted: "It's just that you can't be wrong, wearing robes full of waves, carrying a wooden sword, and a red-haired rabbit!"

Shen Gong hurriedly shook his hand and explained: "It's not me!"

The disciples of the Western Extreme Sword Sect surrounded the Shen Palace.

Shen Gong looked down, and his brain went blank in an instant:

This wave-shaped robe, when Zhang Tianle went out, it was obviously on him, I don't know when, it was worn on Shen Gong.

There is also this wooden sword, when Zhang Tianle went out, it was obviously on him, I don't know when, it was hung on Shen Gong.

The most hateful thing is that this little rabbit is still holding Shen Gong's legs, blinking his big eyes, and selling cuteness vigorously.

Shen Gong's heart collapsed: when your master was fighting just now, you were obviously holding beef next to you, drinking a lot of wine, and cheering vigorously. Fill me with a normal rabbit at this time!

The disciples of the Western Pole Sword Sect all rushed to the Shen Palace:

"Rush!"

"Go!"

"Call me!

"Don't let him go!"

......

Shen Gong held the wooden sword in both hands, and was dumbfounded: What should I do, what should I do? There are so many people, I can't beat it, what should I do?

Zhang Tianle used the sound transmission technique: "Shen Gong, the sword is in your hand, if you want to resist the dark forces like a hero, you have to hold the sword tightly and fight hard." If you want to be like a turtle and let the dark forces slaughter you, drop your sword and run away. ”

Shen Gong turned around decisively, wanted to lose his sword, and prepared to escape.

Zhang Tianle continued to transmit: "If you lose your sword and run away, I will kill you! I will really kill you! Imagine the people in the tavern being beaten, I really want to kill you! You will die worse than them!"

Shen Gong gritted his teeth, clenched the hilt of his sword with both hands, and rushed into the crowd of the West Pole Sword Sect: "I'll fight, I'll fight, I'll fight......, I'll fight,

Ten seconds later.

Shen Gong was pressed to the ground by a group of people, punched and kicked.

Heroes, it's not easy to be.

The crowd of onlookers grew.

A beautiful girl in a red gown, carrying a medicine box on her back, and wearing a ponytail walked towards the crowd.

Onlookers crowded the road.

The beautiful girl in the medicine box asked the passerby curiously, "What's the situation ahead?" ”

"Oh, the Western Pole Sword Sect is bullying the people again and beating the innocent. The passerby replied by digging his nostrils.

The beautiful girl had a bad premonition: "It shouldn't be that Shen Gong was beaten, I have repeatedly told Shen Gong not to go out and make trouble, if someone else wants to beat him, he must hide." ”