Two days later, Zhiwen and his entourage passed through Taiyuan Mansion and came to the border town.

I plan to renovate in the town, and then go forward for half a day, and cross the Hengshan Mountain to enter the territory of Western Xia.

Because of its proximity to the border, the town is sparsely populated by locals, and most of the people who come here are itinerant traders and traffickers.

There is only one inn in the whole town: Tongfu Inn.

"Ouch, soldiers, please inside, eat or sharp. A young man in his twenties greeted Zhiwen and his party diligently.

"Give us a portion of the food from your inn at each table, and feed the horses. The Guardian Commander said to Xiao Er.

"Okay, I don't know if the soldiers want some wine, the wine in our inn is a specialty of Xixia. It is made from grapes, and even the water used for brewing is Tianshan snow water, which has an excellent taste. Xiao Er said.

When the guards heard this, they all secretly swallowed their saliva. But the general did not speak, and he did not dare to speak.

Zhiwen has outstanding hearing, where do you not know that these soldiers are addicted to alcohol. Besides, this trip is full of dangers, and I can't be too harsh on it.

"Xiao Er, bring two pots of that Xixia wine to each table. ”

"Thank you, General. All the guards rejoiced.

In the backyard kitchen, the little second was sprinkling powder into the meal and stirring it well.

"Eighth brother, if your medicine doesn't work, will they find out. ”

"Second brother, don't worry, brother, I have two medicines, which are in the food and wine.

If you take one alone, not only is it not poisonous, but it has certain benefits. Even if the two drugs are mixed together, it is not poison.

Only if you take the two medicines together, the effect will come up after half an hour. Once it happens, even the most powerful master can't resist it, and at most two breaths can kill people.

And when he dies violently, his whole body instantly stiffens and he maintains the movement in front of him. ”

After a while, the dining table was filled with more than a dozen side dishes and two jugs of wine.

The guards were to use silver needles to insert into the food one by one, and then pour a glass of wine and poke the silver needles in.

After looking at the silver needle, there was nothing unusual, and nodded to everyone. The atmosphere instantly became lively, and all the guards began to eat and drink.

Although Zhiwen is no longer a monk, he has always disliked drinking and only cares about eating vegetables.

Suddenly, as if someone pressed the mute button, the originally noisy hall suddenly fell silent.

Zhiwen glanced up, and all the guards had a hideous face, still maintaining the eating posture just now.

Suddenly, I felt a chill in my heart, and my back was cold, so I hurriedly used my skills to detoxify. But the true qi rotated in the body several times, and he didn't notice anything abnormal.

At this time, a strong wind hit the back of his head, and Zhiwen was able to exert the flying fluff energy he had just learned, and the whole person floated away.

"Puff"

I saw that the wooden table was blown open by the masked man's palm. Before Zhiwen, who had just dodged, could react, an iron chain instantly wrapped around him, making it impossible to break free.

Seeing such a familiar technique, Zhiwen couldn't help but speak: "Old bald donkey, it turned out to be you." ”

Then, several more iron chains flew in and tied Zhiwen firmly. The other end of the chain is held by a masked man, and no matter how Zhiwen wrestles, there is nothing he can do.

On the top of his head, the masked man just now fell from the sky and slapped Zhiwen on the top of his head.

"Bell"

This palm seemed to hit the gold and iron, and there was a sound like a loud bell. The huge force shattered the green bricks on the ground, and Zhiwen's whole person sank down, and the soil under the bricks buried his calves.

"This traitor has amazing defenses, with sharp weapons!" Hui Rong's voice sounded.

Zhiwen couldn't move now, so he had to try his best to run King Kong not badly, his mind suddenly moved, and his whole body used the heart-destroying strength he had just learned.

Bones, internal organs, muscles, and skin began to vibrate at a subtle and high frequency. The iron chains tied to their bodies made a "buzzing" sound, and several masked people only felt that the hands holding the chains began to feel a little numb.

"Dog officer, die!"

At this moment, the masked man took out a big knife out of nowhere and slashed at Zhiwen's neck with all his might.

"Ding"

The moment the big knife slashed his neck, it hit a little spark, and under the superposition of high-frequency vibration and force, the big knife was directly shattered.

At this point, the vibration had reached a certain level and had already resonated with the chains.

Vibration produces heat, and the heat is transmitted along iron, a metal that conducts heat easily, to the masked person's hands. As we all know, water of less than 80 degrees can scald pig hair, not to mention that the temperature at this time has reached hundreds of degrees.

Everyone only relied on perseverance to hold the iron chain in their hands, and a smell of burnt paste came to their nostrils. The tremors have affected the people's bodies, causing their body temperature to rise, and their internal breath to begin to be chaotic.

Without the blessing of internal strength and true qi, these martial arts masters are only a little stronger than ordinary people.

Zhiwen exerted force on his waist, twisted and pulled, and pulled the iron chain out of his hand.

After a while, the iron chain was hot and red, and with a hard struggle, the iron chain on his body shattered into several pieces, and fell to the ground with a "jingle bell" sound.

Sensing the palm wind coming from the left, Zhiwen's knees pressed down slightly, running the python strength, and his left hand clenched his fist and threw it out along the curve.

"Puff"

The python was divided into the method of whipping mountains and moving stones by Zhou Fan, and the power is naturally self-evident. The fist struck the palm of the comer, and the force that increased several times knocked the latter into the air, and the bone broke because the arm could not withstand the force.

"Shi Gang Master!" the eighth brother exclaimed loudly regardless of concealing his identity.

Hearing this, the skin above Zhiwen's eyes wrinkled slightly, and he murmured softly: "Beggar Gang Leader Shi Peiyuan." ”

Turned around and looked at everyone: "Shaolin abbot Huirong, beggar gang leader Shi Peiyuan, then the rest should also be famous people in martial arts."

I don't know why I came to ambush General Ben, because I didn't want to kill the official and rebel. ”

"Bang"

As he was speaking, Zhiwen's heart was slapped with a strong slap, and he couldn't help but stumble forward.

The palm wind followed, and the masked people around him also rushed towards Zhiwen, vowing to kill him desperately.

Zhiwen's eyes were also red at this time, and all the flying energy, heart-destroying energy, and python strength were all used.

Only Huirong, Shi Peiyuan, and Tie Li have reached the innate realm, and the rest are all first-class peak masters.

However, it is not enough to see in front of Zhiwen, but anyone who has not reached the congenital, as long as he is attacked by Zhiwen's fists and feet, he will be cut off at least his hands and feet, and he will be killed at worst.

Zhiwen ignored the attacking attack and made a move to fight for his life. The fingers of the sword fist kept hitting his body, making various sounds, but he couldn't leave a single mark.

About a quarter of an hour later, the inn's tables and chairs were shattered in the aftermath of the battle. There were only three living people left in the field, one half dead.

Shi Peiyuan, the leader of the beggar gang, had his arms in ruins, received a slap in the abdomen, and lay on the ground, bleeding and dying.

Abbot Huirong is always able to save the day at a critical moment because of Jiugong.

Tie Li used his better light skills to avoid Zhiwen's frontal attack, and he was not injured.

It's just that Huirong and Tie Li are both sweating, panting, and their strength is already insufficient.

Seeing that Zhiwen was so powerful, Tie Li felt a burst of resentment in his heart, and his heart turned sharply, and he rushed towards Zhiwen with an iron sand palm.

"Puff"

Zhiwen punched the arhat with the blessing of the python force in the palm of his hand.

Tie Li flew backwards, and as soon as he landed, he flew on the grass, and the soles of his feet slipped like oil.