Seeing that Linghua was looking for Xiao Er now, one of the men snorted coldly, waved his hand and said forget it.

Here, Ning Heyue and Han Feiyao saw that there were more and more people coming, and they all came out of the private room, so they also followed, found a place to sit, and watched what was going on here.

"A few masters, otherwise, this table will be thrown away, I am arranging a table for a few masters, how, and we also have a hot pot on the third floor, our hot pot in the drunken immortal building in Jinhua Town, but there is no one in the capital, it can be said to be the first in the Jin Kingdom." Linghua said, and was about to lead them upstairs.

Han Jingxuan and the others watched from the side, waiting for the opportunity, after all, from the current situation, they had already noticed it, otherwise, there would not be so many of their people, in the hall on the first floor now, the people on the other side were already on par with their own people, but to be honest, Han Jingxuan felt that these officers and soldiers found by Lord Ning might not necessarily be opposite to their people.

Those people on the other side are all people on the rivers and lakes, and they live a life of licking blood on the tip of a knife every day, so in that case, they have never encountered anything, and these officers and soldiers, although they stick to their posts on weekdays, have never really been in danger, so their people may not be able to compare with the people opposite.

After a while, one of the seven men shook his sleeves and snorted coldly: "That's it, your food is not delicious at all, what kind of hot pot is not hot pot, let's go, big brother!" ”

As soon as these words came out, their people all looked at one of them, the bearded man.

"Let's go, let's go!" The bearded man turned and prepared to stride away.

Watching them stride away, some of the people in the hall on the first floor got up, of course, after all, these are their people, and if they want to go, they will naturally follow.

Han Jingxuan and Si Tang sat at the door, frowning.

"Let them go?" Si Tang asked in a cautious whisper.

Han Jingxuan, who was sitting opposite, took a deep breath, raised his hand to pick up the chopsticks, took a piece of eggplant from the plate in front of him and put it in his mouth, and whispered to Si Tang: "Let go, now they are already suspicious, they can't fight anymore, if they fight, it will be more difficult in the future, catch one, and the other people will also find a way to transfer all the goods out, so you can't startle the snake again." ”

Si Tang nodded, and also followed Han Jingxuan's example, and regarded himself as a customer eating here.

Ning Heyue and Han Feiyao, who were sitting in the corner, looked at each other, and they were also worried, only to see Han Feiyao looking at their various Han Jingxuan, and immediately understood what it meant with a look.

Yanzi and Ning Hechen were also waiting quietly over there, after all, Yanzi was the least martial artistic, she would not be the first to provoke trouble, after all, she couldn't say, her little life would be gone.

Their people also left one after another, and Lord Ning was also guarding outside, and now the things in the store, Lord Ning and their people don't know anything.

After a while, I saw Han Jingxuan stop his chopsticks and shouted that Si Tang also strode out of the Drunken Immortal Building, in this situation, we must tell Lord Ning about them earlier, otherwise, in case there is no fork in the middle, it will be difficult to end.

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As soon as one of them came out, everyone in the Drunken Immortal Tower heard a roar.

"Baltu! Hold it! A male voice came from outside, and then, Han Jingxuan, who had just come out, saw a soldier in civilian clothes not far away, took out a long sword from his hand, and ran towards this side, the sharp long sword was shining in the sunlight, and the shadows of the shops on both sides of the street were reflected on the hilt.

Seeing this scene, Han Jingxuan was dumbfounded, he thought that he would follow up, and gather people and horses to encircle and suppress them together, after all, this place is now the most prosperous place in Jinhua Town, Lin'an Street, there are many people, and there are many trails, for them, it is extremely easy to escape or something, but for them, while competing with them, they also have to protect the people around here.

The first man to walk out of the Drunken Immortal Tower, the one he was called Baltu, was the man with the beard.

Baltu turned his head to catch a glimpse of the soldier running towards him, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he spat on the ground, muttering, "Hell, it's this guy again!" ”

In an instant, two curved long knives were taken out from his waist, the blades were sharp, and they looked like they were sharpened like clay.

And in the blink of an eye, I saw Bar Tu pull out his legs to meet him.

The slender and sharp long sword and the curved bow and long knife sharpened like clay, this scene on Lin'an Street immediately attracted everyone's attention.

But Bal Tu is Bal Tu, this little soldier who came out of nowhere, and when the long sword in his hand was not warm, his long sword had already fallen to the ground.

"Bastard thing!" Bar Tu scolded.

Baltu himself was five big and three thick, and his body size could be said to be three times the width of this little soldier, and the muscles on his arms were faintly visible. I saw him reverse the blade, and after exposing the cross-section of the scimitar, he raised his leg and kicked the little soldier's stomach fiercely, and fell directly to the ground with a bang.

In the next second, Bal Tu grabbed the handle of the scimitar in his hand with both hands, raised the scimitar high above his head, and was about to cut at the head of the little soldier lying on the ground.

Everyone blinked, the onlookers not far away retreated, and the plainclothes soldiers around them also drew their swords, ready to fight, but now no one could match the curved bow and long knife in Bal Tu's hand.

Seeing that the extremely thick hilt was about to fall on the little soldier's head, Han Jingxuan turned his head and glanced at Si Tang lightly, and Si Tang understood Han Jingxuan's meaning.

In the next second, a flying knife flew out of Si Tang's hand, and at the moment when the knife fell, there was a bang, and the sound of sharp weapons colliding sounded in his ears.

The flying knife that Si Tang threw over hit the hilt of Bal Tu's knife, and the scimitar, which had fallen on the little soldier's head, slammed into the air and slammed into the ground.

Han Jingxuan saw it and turned his head to look at Si Tang: "It's okay!" ”

After one person provoked it, the surrounding people also joined in. Bal Tu roared angrily, his eyes fixed on Si Tang's body.

The people who followed behind Bar Tu also lit up their curved long knives pinned to their waists, and the long swords of the plainclothes soldiers on the opposite side were also unsheathed, and the two sides were evenly matched.

In the hall of the Drunken Immortal Building, Han Feiyao, Ning Heyue and Ning Hechen were also ready, but Yanzi, who didn't know martial arts, blinked his eyes and was pulled up to the second floor by Linghua.