Chapter 7 Beauty Woe Water

Jianghu, it's big! It's amazing too!

Some people are still enemies one second, but the next second they are allies on a front, and such a scene is staged in the hall of Fuxiang Inn. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The lobby of Fuxiang Inn.

The shouting, intimidation, and echoing voices are all in one, and there is a posture of tearing down the roof.

The movement attracted the attention of pedestrians on the road, and some good people came forward to investigate, looking at the martial arts people in the room, and the timid glanced at it and turned around and ran, although the excitement was good-looking, but life was more important, and there were also those who were strong in martial arts and stayed behind, and it didn't take long for the door to be crowded with people.

Let others watch the excitement and pick up the bargain, no one wants to do this kind of thing, so nearly twenty people stood up in the hall and walked to the door.

"If you don't want to die, get out!" The tone was stiff, and some of them showed off their weapons.

Looking at the menacing more than 20 people, the people at the door all retreated with interest, and they didn't want to fight for no reason, or even lose their lives.

The door slammed shut.

The guy looked at the shopkeeper helplessly, the shopkeeper kept sweating with his handkerchief, the handkerchief was already soaked, how could a person who didn't do things sweat so much, it was really incomprehensible.

The four of Jian Jiulang did not have the slightest intention of getting up and running away, the martial arts people present were very annoyed, many people stood up, and some showed their weapons, but no one went up, no one wanted to be the first bird, they all wanted to be yellow birds, no one was a fool, so the intimidation and scolding continued, but the four of them turned a deaf ear, and the two sides were deadlocked.

Ouyang Mingzhu had long wanted to leave here, because she felt that Jian Jiulang's heart was all on Murong Qian, although she was sitting next to him, it seemed that it was just an empty shell, after thinking about it, "Brother Jiulang, you see that no one cooks the dishes, it seems that you can't eat here, let's change it, right?" ”

Jian Jiulang took out a silver ingot from his arms, the kind of twenty taels, which was in good condition, and threw it directly to the counter without looking at it.

The silver shot into the wine shelf inside the counter, barely entering, leaving only a small corner exposed.

Jian Jiulang said: "Hurry up and prepare a meal!" ”

In addition to the shopkeeper and the guys, the people present are martial arts people, and their eyesight is still there, throwing a piece of silver into the wood, which is not something that ordinary people can do, and if the strength is great, the wood will be broken, and the strength is small, and the silver is not a hidden weapon such as darts, and it will definitely not be able to enter the wood. If you don't see it with your own eyes, no one will believe it.

Everyone was shocked, Yun Yantian and the others were not included, but Jian Jiulang acted like he was fine, his eyes kept staring at the table in front of him, without blinking.

Quiet, the originally noisy hall suddenly quieted down, and there was no buffer time in between, which was a bit scary.

Yun Yantian's pupils contracted for a while, looking at Jian Jiulang who was casual in front of him, Yun Yantian knew that he had underestimated him, he was far more powerful than he imagined. Murong Qian was shocked, her mouth didn't close for a long time, and she looked at Jian Jiulang curiously, what kind of man is this?

Although Ouyang Mingzhu couldn't understand the doorway inside, when he saw the expressions of others, he knew that the man in his heart was shocked by the scene, so he admired it with a face, and secretly said in his heart: "I must let him teach me martial arts, and it is best to stay by my side all the time." ”

Some people say that women are troubled water, and that beautiful and extraordinary woman is a surging flood, and it is obvious that Murong Qian is like that surging flood now, or even more powerful.

In front of women, few men will do this, let alone a stunning woman like Murong Qian, and the men present are all a group of bloody and kung fu people in the rivers and lakes, Jian Jiulang showed his attitude with his actions, and he could no longer admit it in front of Murong Qian. Others are also showing with their actions, as if in front of Murong Qian, even if they die in battle, it is a kind of glory! It's a battle between men!

After being silent for a stick of incense for a while, some people can't bear it! A man with a square face and thick eyebrows stood up.

"Boy, I'm Liu Yiping of the Divine Sword Alliance! If you know each other, go away, otherwise you will have no place in the rivers and lakes! Liu Yiping said sharply.

As soon as I heard it, I knew that Liu Yiping was weak-minded, otherwise with the temperament of the people of the rivers and lakes, it would not be to say "go away", but "get out".

Kenkuro remained indifferent and continued to look at the table, as if everything that happened had nothing to do with him. Murong Qian couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and felt that the scene in front of her was a little funny.

Maybe it was the beauty who smiled and made him feel energetic, or maybe it was Jian Jiulang's ignorance of himself that made him angry, Liu Yiping knew that he could only go up, and he must not retreat, the beauty was still watching, even if he died, it was worth it!

The sword stabbed directly into Jian Jiulang's back, without a bit of fancy, once stabbed, there was no chance of survival, which shows Liu Yiping's decisiveness and viciousness.

Jian Jiulang didn't move, seeing that he was about to be stabbed, Liu Yiping felt a little proud in his heart.

"Ahh Ouyang Mingzhu shouted in fright.

Kenkuro quickly picked up a chopstick from the table, his body deviated to the left, and the chopsticks immediately flew out, and then his body returned to its original position.

Two people in the hall shouted.

"Ahh The chopsticks penetrated Liu Yiping's right hand holding the sword, Liu Yiping screamed, the sword fell to the ground, the blood flowed non-stop, the left hand grabbed the wrist of the right hand, trying to stop the bleeding, the right hand kept trembling, and a face seemed to have just been fished out of the water, wet, "Count you ruthless!" After putting aside a sentence, the sword was not picked up, Liu Yiping glanced at Murong Qian, and ran out in shame.

The other one who spoke out was Ouyang Mingzhu, Jian Jiulang's body leaned to the left and squeezed into Ouyang Mingzhu. "Ouch" Ouyang Mingzhu snorted lightly, looking at Jian Jiulang leaning almost half of his body in his arms, Ouyang Mingzhu couldn't help but feel a little confused, his heart kept hitting like a deer, and there was a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, "Why don't you lean on it for a while!" ”

Calm returned to the hall, and for a moment no one made a move.

"Let's take him out together!"

I don't know who shouted, and the people present showed their guys one after another, but no one really went up.

Jian Jiulang slowly stood up, and a large group of people stepped back in unison.

Jian Jiulang looked around at everyone: "Don't force me, I don't want to hurt people!" “

As soon as the words came out, Yun Yantian knew that something was wrong, stood up and drew his long sword.

Jian Jiulang said that he was hurting people rather than killing people, and all the people present were old fritters who were in the rivers and lakes, and naturally he heard the meaning at once, since he would not lose his life, what else was there to be afraid of, so he rushed over like a swarm.