The person who came was none other than Gao Lingfeng's master and apprentice, only to see the old man Gao's expression was solemn, and his appearance was a little embarrassed, and he could still see the traces of the rainforest.

Hearing the owner of the tavern, Gao Lingfeng was also very suspicious, and when he came to the mountain, he saw the scene of everyone eating and drinking, and on the case in the middle, those three words made him faintly feel sad in his heart, Old man He, did you really go like this?

Whether it's Gao Yushu or this Gao Lingfeng, their relationship with Mrs. He is not so close, but they are old guys of the same age among the previous generation of martial artists, and they have been neighbors for many years, especially in the hearts of the Gao brothers, they may have very much respect for the man known as the sword saint, otherwise after meeting Mrs. He in Qingzhou, they drank several times in a row, and even the real person in charge of the sect also spoke highly of Mrs. He, it is a pity that such a sword saint can come out of the rivers and lakes for more than a hundred years, and he will not live in vain in this life, but it is a pity,

Zhao Shanhe waved his hand at the apprentices on the side, someone had already handed over three sticks of incense to this old man with a sense of vicissitudes, Gao Lingfeng touched the sweat on his forehead casually with his hand, and respectfully put on the incense, Gao Yushu on the side also had a surprised expression, but he didn't expect Senior Brother Ling Feng to come back but he came to the Sword Saint Gate to worship He Taizhi, he glanced at Zhong Yong, who was tired behind him, but only looked at this chubby guy grinning,

The apprentices in the Sword Saint Gate naturally know this person named Gao Lingfeng, and they all know that this person is kind, and he is an old guy who likes to be surprised and often goes to the village under the mountain to give some aunts divination, especially when he often has a squinting face, at this time, when he saw this person with a very solemn expression, they were also very surprised.

But when the old guy finished the incense, he turned around and said a sentence that made everyone very happy, "Oh, fat intestines, hehe, I can't think of seeing you for many days, you still have this good thing in the Sword Saint Gate, hurry up, Zhong Yong, don't stand stupidly, I've seen the mountains and rivers of the seniors, hurry up and eat two bites, what, Yu Chu is also there, Ao, what are you doing, the feeling of arrows and crossbows, don't just look at me, just do what you should do..."

When this old guy saw Chu Jingjue with a happy face, he almost didn't fall off the chair, ran over with an arrow step, hugged Chu Jingjue's shoulder and laughed, "Hehe, guy, are you finally out of Qingzhou City, okay, okay, hurry up and drink two sips with me, the gluttonous worm in my stomach misses Youzhou Shili Xiang very much, the guy must also miss the old Taoist, come, let's drink, and now take advantage of the good banquet not to get drunk..."

Gao Lingfeng and Gao Yushu's status in the master's mansion is not low, according to their real person in charge, it seems that they still want to call these two old guys a mouthful.

The disciples in the Sword Saint Sect are all heart-wrenching, including Li Songnian, this will also be a little embarrassing, because just now he was about to draw his sword with Zhang Yuchu, and seeing that his master didn't say anything, Li Songnian was also relieved in his heart, because it seemed that the master was still winking at him secretly, but he knew in his heart what the master meant,

I don't want to think about why the old Taoist priest of this master's mansion is so hot with Chu Jingjue, and he took a step forward and said proudly at Zhang Yuchu, "Why is it that Young Master Yuchu is not reluctant to pull out the sword in his hand, let's just help a few seniors, what is the martial arts competition in the world, come, compare with me Li Songnian..."

Chu was shocked to pull Gao Lingfeng to sit together, but this would be a little unexpected, and asked casually, "Lingfeng Daoist, why do you look so tired, is this the eldest lady of the family who is done divining, are you tired?"

Gao Lingfeng was still smiling, this Rao was indeed a casual character, he didn't care about any serious words in front of his seniors, he said with a smile, "Let's go outside for a walk, I haven't seen a few good-looking beauties of the same generation, don't you just come back, when I passed by Eagle Tail County, I heard that people were in the Sword Saint Gate... Hey, no, come to drink, it seems that sitting in the Sword Saint Gate and drinking for some years, now that I think about it, it's sad, I can't imagine that Old Man He Qingzhou is goodbye but goodbye, you son quickly live with me, what is the situation..."

Zhong Yong on the side sat on the side to eat and drink after seeing his uncle Gao Yushu, but he didn't move the pig's intestine with a single chopstick.

"Yu Chu, people are shouting at you, let's go, let's go, it's all young people, just a few strokes, don't worry, I won't talk to your father, haha... Hey, Luoluo, don't you want me, look at what good things I brought you, Yong, hurry up and send all those rouge gouaches to my sister... As far as he knows, eat...."

Gao Lingfeng took a sip of wine, and glanced at the two Zhang brothers who looked somewhat similar to each other sitting on the side, but they nodded a little, making Zhang Fugui and Zhang Changshou very excited.

Chu was shocked to pull Gao Lingfeng to sit together, and from time to time he glanced at this old man who had not been seen for many days, and made the matter of Qingzhou simpler, but there was no how He Taifeng died.

"Senior Ling Feng, you drink slowly, there is wine, now when you think about Qingzhou, it is indeed a sigh..."

Gao Lingfeng just lowered his head and poured wine, and Zhang Luoluo was happy when he saw the various rouge gouaches handed over by Zhong Yong, but his face was as unmoving as the wind, just looking at his eldest brother,

On the contrary, Zhang Yuchu smiled very heroically, "Do you compare and compare, hehe, good, I, Zhang Yuchu, have only met a few Sword Saint seniors, and since I can compete with his disciples today, it can be regarded as a wish, please!"

When he said this, he saw Gao Yushu shaking his head slightly, and Zhang Yuchu just nodded slightly,

In fact, Chu was very interested in Zhang Yuchu's martial arts cultivation, this man was the son of the master's mansion, and his status was respected, if Li Songnian and his ilk were to see him on weekdays, it would be difficult to even see him, and when he saw the hideous smile on Li Songnian's face, he felt that this senior brother of the Sword Saint Gate was not a benevolent person in his bones, but he felt a little sad for Mr. He,

But he didn't see Zhao Shanhe come out to stop him, he was indeed a little angry in his heart, today was the day when the Sword Saint Soul returned to his hometown, but he wanted to make such an uninteresting thing, and he didn't understand Zhao Shanhe's behavior.

In fact, what Zhao Shanhe thought in his heart was, how can Song Nian win the other party in swordsmanship, we are the Sword Saint Gate, except for a sword, there is really nothing left, a sword to pick the powerful and other things, young people are eager to try, as for what kind of injury and anger such an idea, he will not consider it at all, what does it matter to a few children playing swords, isn't the martial artist in the world just relying on his hands to live a life,

He glanced at the wooden sign standing on the case, but in his heart he remembered the time when he used to learn swords from his senior brother, whether it would be or an old sword master, it seemed that he had always been a gentle person.

The swords and swords on the field flew up and down, but it was wonderful.

Chu was shocked to feel that he had drunk wine for Gao Lingfeng, he had already drunk three bowls for a long time, he had the Demon God Skill to protect his body, but he didn't feel anything about this worldly drink, especially when he was silently reciting the heart condensation, he felt that his mood was very peaceful and quiet, sitting on the chair and not moving like the wind,

The disciples of the Sword Saint Sect around them shouted and cheered from time to time one by one, but Zhang Luoluo didn't react at all, just glanced at it a few times and lost interest, pulled a chair and sat in front of Chu Jingjue, but from time to time he helped pour wine,

Gao Lingfeng on the side was very happy, "Surprised, you see that our Luo Luo is a good girl, hehe, the key is that life is also so beautiful, right, guy, what do you look at them to test swordsmanship, although our master is all Taoists, the one who cultivates is called Huang Lao Taoism, but if you want to do swordsmanship, He Taizhi back then was also very admired, you see, this swordsmanship is called thunder swordsmanship, this is the Zhang family's century-old mastery....."

These words can indeed be heard, seeing a wind and thunder condensed on the sword in Zhang Yuchu's hand, his body is as fast as thunder, and Li Songnian, who is pressed, retreats step by step, just his numb arm will only be able to parry, but the move in his hand is not restrained at all by the swordsmanship of the other party with thunder light, and he is extremely ashamed in his heart.

Zhao Shanhe, who was watching, also sighed, but Gao Yushu on the side just squinted and drank,

What I thought in my heart was that in addition to a He Taifu in the Sword Saint Gate, there was also Li Muli who lived in seclusion in the Eagle Horn Cliff, if you want to do the sword is Zhao Shanhe, it seems that he will also take out his hand, the thunder sword in our master's mansion can be regarded as blue and better than blue, Young Master Yuchu is still very restrained, why don't you take a few more good apprentices when you are alive, it's a pity that you are endowed with reverse swordsmanship,

Surprised and muttered, "Thunder swordsmanship, the rumbling thunder sound resounded from the swordsmanship wrapped in the long sword, not the sword, just the wind and thunder are already pressing Li Songnian in a dilemma, not bad, I can't imagine that there is such a swordsmanship in the master's mansion... Senior, it seems that you don't have a sword..."

Gao Lingfeng snorted and said casually, " Aren't I, the Zhang family's family is unlearned, and again, I Gao Lingfeng didn't pursue any kendo martial arts decades ago, because I had seen the most powerful person in the world, and I had an experience at that time, that kind of person is that I can't catch up with no matter how hard I work for ten lifetimes, I just study what I like, I'm surprised, I'm the first person under the martial arts, hehe, what you want to ask is, do you know Mr. He, well, so let's do it, if the sword saint of the year does not fall, it is not impossible to become a sword immortal, that is the law beyond the world, we don't understand, but I have heard of people, there is another high-level martial arts above the road, hey, so much, drinking and drinking... This fat intestine is good, not bad..."

Shocked to listen to Gao Lingfeng's words, his heart was shocked, although this Gao Lingfeng seems a little improper, but a little similar to Zhang Fugui's personality, but this guy is actually very respected and recognized in his heart, not any divination skills, just that superb talisman technique is very powerful, and this person can always make some very incomprehensible words in the chaos, what is the Tao in his mouth, is Mr. He the person who touched the Tao? Isn't that the person who used to be....

Thinking like this, he took a sip of wine, and then suppressed the surprise in his heart, but when he turned around, a wave of anger rose in his heart,

This will be more able to hear Zhang Yuchu say with a smile, "Brother Songnian, I'm sincere, let's continue to drink..."

His sword forced this person to have no way to retreat, and a sword was obliquely pointed at Li Songnian's throat three inches, and he took a step back and left, the sword was already in the sheath, for Li Songnian, he Zhang Yuchu didn't pay attention to it at all, but he felt that if he moved the sword in the Sword Saint Gate, it was indeed a little bad, and he Zhang Yuchu also respected the name of the Sword Saint very much, but the old man called He Taifu himself had only seen it a few times when he was young, and he had a bubble in someone's arms at the beginning, but now he thought about it very sadly,

He turned around and left, but in his heart he was thinking about the easy-going Sword Saint he had ever seen, but in this trance, there was a sword aura rushing to his heart.

A cold sweat broke out on his back, but he didn't dodge, gritted his teeth,

With a snort, Li Songnian rashly stabbed out a sword behind the other party in his anger and shame, and this sword used his whole body cultivation, and he couldn't wait to stab through this wealthy boy with a sword.

Just when the tip of the sword touched the opponent's back slightly, there was a wind roar in the air, and there was a crisp sound that followed.

I saw a swarthy object in the air accurately hit Li Songnian's long sword with lightning speed, a huge force came, and the long sword in his hand was cracked inch by inch, and his arm was also numb to the strong shock, and he took a step back and dodged out, but it was a palm on the spiritual cover, and it was pressed on the Lin,

Not only were the disciples of the Sword Saint Sect on the side shocked, but even Zhao Shanhe, who was just about to make a move, had a nameless fire flashing on his face, but then he was a little happy, and muttered to himself, "Flying Sword ....."

I saw Chu Jingjue pressed his right hand on Li Songnian's head, and shouted in his mouth, "It's already a loss, but you want to hurt people in the back, I think Mr. He will also feel ashamed..."

Zhang Yuchu only raised his breath slightly, but the tip of the sword that was inserted in his flesh and skin for more than half an inch fell on the Lin with a pop, but Zhang Luoluo was frightened and cried, standing in front of his brother crying,

Zhang Changshou had already come over to help treat the wound, but this is a skill he has only mastered recently.

Li Songnian pressed the ground with brute force, panting for breath, still unconvinced, and had to fight back, scolding in his mouth, "I didn't lose, I didn't lose!"

The next scene was that everyone took a breath of cold air, Peng's voice came, but Chu Jue's left fist smashed into this Rao's chest, and Li Songnian, who was smashed with a punch, flew out and fell far away.

Surprised, he nodded slightly at Zhao Shanhe, and said with a smile, "Senior Shanhe, don't blame..."

Zhao Shanhe just nodded, shook his head and said, "It's okay, thank you for being surprised to come to your rescue at the right moment.... It is indeed a shame for a bad man to be like this..."

Looking back, Li Songnian had already passed out, and there was an apprentice's voice, and his ribs were broken three times... Zhao Shanhe, who listened to it, was also depressed for a while, and his son shot so hard...

A banquet ended,

Chu was shocked to replace Zhao Shanhe to send everyone from the Shifu to leave, Zhang Yuchu's injury was not big, it was just a layer of broken flesh, fortunately, it did not hurt the muscles and bones, this is Zhang Changshou's, but it is Gao Lingfeng who led to praise it very much, it is the old way of binding, good man,

I made an appointment with Zhang Luoluo to go to the Shifu to look for Jiang Cheng in a few days, and everyone left, leaving only the surprise of walking on the mountain road and a few people from Fugui to the Sword Saint Gate.

Gao Yushu asked Zhang Yuchu a sentence, "Didn't the eldest young master deliberately pick up that sword?" hehe, I guess I want to talk about you... It's bleeding anyway, is it worth it?" 166 Reading Network