In Yuan Jianzhi's opinion, those few martial arts cultivators who are two times higher than themselves are actually not the most terrifying, and the partiality is the young man who will just sit on the chair with a smile on his face is even more unfathomable, as early as the time of Wulao Peak, this person was able to restrain himself in a few breaths, and it caused that catastrophe, how could he not be heartbroken,

But he had to listen to other people's orders, because Brother Xiu was good, if he didn't make a partner with him, then the more than 100 lives in Ziyuan Villa were not allowed, and things like killing people were just things he waved his hand on, if Yuan Jianzhi had almost the ability to observe words and looks, he followed these people for a long time, and no matter how stupid people were, they could see that this guy named Song Yuntu was born rich and noble, and the two young companions who often accompanied him were also born in gold.

These martial artists in the Great Pan Realm, except for the hot-tempered Hu Chai, the other people have their own means, but I have never heard of such a good hand in the rivers and lakes, and they are all together at once, and besides, this is not the surname Song, the identity of the young man in front of him is already Ling Yuan Jian's back is sweating,

Just now he used his sword with the old man in the Sword Saint Gate, and he only used five successful powers, and he injured his shoulder with one face, which would make his shoulder bleed, he stood aside, just looked at Hu Chai and a few people, and he couldn't understand why this Xiu brother came all the way, and stepped on several sects, and in the end, even this Sword Saint Gate had to make a move.

Zhang Fugui, who was punched by Hu Chai, spit out a tooth, with a cold face, stepped on Fugui's head and said with a smile, "Just you talk a lot, do you understand the law of the jungle, do you think we are all good people, stay in peace, the uncle may spare your life, and then shout Lao Tzu to smash your head!"

For a stunned young man who is just condensing his qi and cultivating, Hu Chai has no good temper at all, and he can't stop grinding Zhang Fugui's head with his foot, and Fugui can't stop shouting when he steps on it, he only feels as if he is pressed by a thousand catties of huge force, and he can't move, but his tongue is still very flexible.

"Hey you, you'd better step on me with one foot, or wait for me to turn over, I don't care what your identity is, you hurry up and kill me, the law of dogecoin, grandpa's name is Zhang Fugui, why don't you obey a bullshit master like you, hurry up and kill me, I'm still tired of being crooked, you dog's day, bullied to the Sword Saint Gate, if it weren't for the Sword Saint's life, you minions would have the courage to come out and call you...."

Fugui's words suddenly provoked Hu Chai to move the real fire, and he was about to kill this unclean mouth with a sharp breath.

Even Brother Xiu on the side didn't raise his eyes, but Wang Gui sat on the side blowing tea,

Li Zhanting felt that this journey was not bloody, either Brother Xiu's methods were amazing, or these beatings were too ruthless, and Yuan Jianzhi, who looked very childish, suddenly became a thug, and he could only feel a pressure on Brother Xiu who was sitting next to him, because he didn't understand in his heart, so he stepped all the way over, isn't this a lot of complaints, they are in Zhongzhou City, they want to see the worldly people outside, good mountains and rivers, but as soon as it comes up, it is an oppressive slaughter, he is a scholar who knows how to learn and reason, but he thinks that there is no need, so he has to intercede with Brother Xiu to help the guy who is lying on the ground and scolds himself.

Wang Gui on the side said with a smile, "Zhanting, you just look at it, or you go out to find a clean place and paint landscapes, don't you see it, this mountain is a bit evil, the peach tree blooms at the end of October, this is the first time I have seen it when I am so big..."

At the moment when Hu Chai was about to make a killing move, it was the old man who rushed over from the oblique stab that hit Hu Chai with one shoulder and flew backwards, hitting the doorpost directly, which relieved the force, and turned around and scolded, "You are not ashamed, you are dying, do you still have to compare with a few of us..."

I saw Zhao Shanhe pick up Zhang Fugui with a bloody face from the ground, and he didn't forget to slap Fugui's buttocks a few times, hehe smiled, "Fuguizi, don't reason with these people anymore, since you have found our Sword Saint Gate, people have done a good job, aren't there many officers and soldiers coming up from the mountain, hehe, hey, let's get to know each other, you have only lived for a long time but you have to catch up with such a bad thing, but Shanhe can't stand it..."

While talking, he winked at Zhang Fugui, but he threw Zhang Fugui out of the window.

Zhang Fugui's hob meat scolded in the air, "What are you throwing me for, we are very bold, I don't believe that I Zhang Fugui will die here, so help me up, and fight for another three hundred rounds..."

Zhao Shanhe wiped the sweat from his forehead, and pinched the long sword in his hand in the palm of his hand, but he didn't take a step back, staring coldly at the young man named Brother Xiu who was sitting on the chair drinking tea,

This will be to hear Brother Xiu's unhurried words, "A useless struggle is stupid, originally I was thinking about meeting that Sword Saint Da Rao, who thought, Qingzhou couldn't keep him, but he left quietly, isn't this a joke of the martial arts, how old is Wang Gui Sword Saint died in Qingzhou City..."

Wang Gui flipped out the notebook, flipped through it in a decent way, and said with a smile, "Brother Hui Xiu, Mrs. He was seventy-seven years old when he died, Dakan..."

Li Zhanting, who looked surprised, didn't know what he wanted, because it was the first time he saw Wang Gui still have such a book in his hand, and it was actually to record such information.

Brother Xiu choked on a sip of tea and said very calmly, "It's a pity, if it weren't for Song Tai's waste being too tight, how could this person live for a few more years, it's a pity, I can't fight with the Sword Saint while he is alive, but it's my Song Yuntu's great misfortune, hey, if my father hadn't let me go out after the age of seventeen, I would have been able to catch up, the one called Zhao Shanhe, I can make a deal with you, you bring the proud sword magic recipe in your sect, and I'll leave a mountain for your Sword Saint Gate..."

Zhao Shanhe frowned, but sighed in his heart, and looked back at Li Songnian, who was already frightened and had no idea, but laughed for no reason, "I see, I see, more than ten years ago, a demon sect popped out of Jiudu Mountain, although the name sounds a little unpleasant, but in the end, it is not a tree that blows to the Qinglong Dynasty, but now a young man has come out to take the sword technique of our sect, where is there such a reason in the world, if he is too idiot, if he is alive, he will not agree... Our Sword Saint Gate can be regarded as a century-old inheritance after all..."

Wang Gui was stunned and snorted, "Inheritance fart, let's come all the way, what Haoqi Sect, what Lingyun Gang, which is not for us to step on and can not be stepped on again, your Sword Saint Gate is just a famous lord, in the eyes of Brother Xiu, it is just a mountain, to inherit is a bullshit, the Sword Saint is not alive, even if he is alive to see our master, he has to bow down... That's right, Brother Xiu..."

Brother Xiu said for no reason, "It's just a ban on martial arts, keep these worldly masters outside, Zhongzhou City can't rest assured in the end, I came out this time, just to suppress the arrogance of this Jianghu, and I can be friends with Song Yuntu, I will leave him happy, don't have a Sword Saint Gate, it is the Dragon and Tiger Mountain opposite.... Hey... Hu Chai, what are you doing in a daze, waiting for him to come over with a sword to assassinate this king!"

When this sound came out, Hu Chai and several people immediately moved, and for a while, the fire in the hall started.

But Zhao Shanhe is still an old Jianghu, but in the end, it is because of the poor cultivation of martial arts, he Zhao Shanhe has never seen any avenues in the martial arts, and his own cultivation is only a big pan fivefold, and he faced five good hands in the rivers and lakes at once, isn't it just overstretched, this is a good time, but the long sword is broken into two for life,

Although Hu Chai's shoulder was bleeding, this Zhao Shanhe had run out of oil, the long hair on his head was scattered, his eyes were even more cloudy, and the corners of his mouth were bloody.

After kicking someone in the back, the whole person was walking in a trance.

"Hurry up and use the so-called proud sword magic trick, my old man, you have half a life left, what are you still entangled in here, our patience is almost gone, what about your sword, hurry up, let's mix up the rivers and lakes, although we have to hide our heads and tails, but if you want to get up, you have been a hard hand outside, and you came to the Sword Saint Gate, and I was still a little excited before, but how can I match up with a guy like you who is swaying in half a bottle, but instead I will subdue us with three punches and two feet, what about the killing moves, ah, isn't it He Tai's idiot junior brother, can you keep a sect in these two moments...”

Hu Chai has a tyrannical personality, and he is indeed extremely ruthless, although he is honest and honest when facing Brother Xiu, but when he faces an old swordsman, he is suddenly alive and vigorous, and he doesn't even look at the bloody wound on his shoulder.

A few people on the side also looked joking, because several of them were a little curious, this old man is indeed superb in swordsmanship, but in the end it is only the average level in the rivers and lakes, it seems to be no different from the son surnamed Yuan, but it is really mellow, if they fight alone, they will definitely suffer, but now in this situation, an old man who is struggling to breathe, these people have nothing to fear,

"The Sword Saint's kung fu naturally didn't learn from us, and I blame Zhao Shanhe for not being proficient in learning, I'm really sorry for the senior brother, but the one called Brother Xiu, I'll discuss something with you, the old man's life is not important, but can you leave some flames for the Sword Saint Gate, and my apprentices will let them go..."

Zhao Shanhe held half a long sword in his hand, his chest couldn't help but rise and fall, he didn't have any master's demeanor at all, this would come over and beg for help, but the disciples who had been trembling with fear on the side were disheartened one by one,

"Master, don't worry about us, kill the two of them, I don't believe that our Sword Saint Sect can be bullied at will, so I ignore it?"

Li Songnian was still waiting to speak, but he knocked down Hu Chai on the side with a punch, threw him out a long way, and helped people up, his eyes were cold,

Brother Xiu sighed with a relaxed face, "Who wants to destroy your sect, it's just to ask you for a few things, sect? I don't see such a down-and-out sect, I can't do it, you give me the sword trick, I study it, He Taifu is the most famous thing, and it is a waste to stay here with you, the fertile land under this mountain is all wasted, don't have a sword trick, what about you, Zhao Shanhe... Your apprentice is not promising, I don't kill anyone, don't worry... Also, what about the guy named Chu Jingjue, let people tie him up, I'm quite interested in him, Song Tai has never subdued the guy, I don't know if I Song Yuntu can hold it down..."

Zhao Shanhe looked embarrassed, but he rubbed his hands, and said with a smile, "Sword trick, even I, who has lived for so many years, have never seen it, you want it from me, where will I find it for you, what the Sword Saint brought to the ground, do you and I have it, I'm about to kill someone, what am I lying to you for... As for the surname Chu, it's over if you go and catch it yourself, why can't you do it for a few of us..."

Brother Xiu's eyes rose with a hint of gloom, but Wang Gui on the side greeted Hu Chai, "Don't kill people, break two legs, this old guy still needs to go around in circles with us, the older the person, the worse it is, do it..."

Whimpered a few times, seeing Li Songnian's thigh being broken by a kick, a ghost cried wolf,

"Master, you just give it to him, isn't it just a sword trick, what do we want that thing for, I can't eat, and my life will be gone for a while, master..."

There were disciples on the side howling, crying and wiping their tears, hating why they didn't run away earlier and stay on the mountain to mess around.

Liang Bu, who rushed in from the door, was silent in the curtain field, but Jiang Youye, who followed on the side, was in a trance.

Zhao Shanhe blinked, but saw Liang Buyu running over, "Master, these people..."

The old man touched the back of Liang Buyu's head, and the old man burst into tears, "What about the Liujia people, run if you can, why are you back again.... Hey, our sect is really in trouble..."

Hu Chai and the others stood aside, without any movement, staring at this old man all the time, for fear that this person would leave his hands behind.

At this time, a fresh breeze blew in the air, and a figure flashed in the air, Hu Chai's chest snorted, and a sword pierced through the shoulder blades.

even gave people a slap in the face,

I saw that the person who came was a thin old lady, carrying a peach branch in her hand, and scolded at Zhao Shanhe, "I have no interest, do you want to cry when you are old, everyone has killed you on the mountain, what are you still doing here..."

Zhao Shanhe burst into tears and said with a smile, "Senior sister, why are you here, you haven't come down the mountain for many years, but now I want you to come to relieve the siege, shame, senior sister, the wine I bought for you, Liujia sent it.... I don't swoop, it's just..."

Chen Liujia ran over from the door and howled, "Master, who bullied you? I'll him!"

Followed by a young man, with a knife hanging from his waist and dressed in green clothes, came slowly...... 166 Reading Network