Boom Boom!

A group of about 50 iron horsemen arrived, and stopped in front of the restaurant in a uniform manner, but when the horse's hooves stepped on the ground, it was not trampling, but there was a thunderous roar.

Although the number of people is small, a fierce atmosphere of slaughter spreads and crushes the entire street silently!

Only the knight's bright cyan cloak hunted, and the fiery snort of the iron wildebeest under his crotch, the first three knights who were dressed in heavy armor and only showed their faces unabashedly released their great master cultivation.

Especially the person who is the leader, like an invincible divine soldier, and like an incomparable arrow, everywhere he looks, everyone retreats, and his heart is shocked.

But it is such a character, it is just a guard, and there is a carved beam and painted building in the middle of the team, which is exquisite, but it is not luxurious, but it is a carriage with the atmosphere and arrogance of Liangzhou.

"Beiliang Palace's Wind Flame Iron Guard!"

"The leader of the team is Yu Tiesheng, the head of the five major commanders, and there are two other commanders!"

"The three commanders lead the team, could that person be the prince of the King of Beiliang?"

For a while, a whisper came from the corner, obviously recognizing this group of people, who were the most elite troops from the Beiliang Palace.

King Beiliang is not one of the eight new kings canonized by the emperor of the Eastern Song Dynasty in the previous generation, but the king with a different surname for the founding of the Eastern Song Dynasty, with an unimaginable heritage, and is one of the top wealthy families in the world.

Swish!

A commander stepped forward and lifted the curtain of the frame, and without much accident, out of it came a handsome young man wearing a python robe and jade belt, wearing a feather crown, a face like white jade, red lips and white teeth, about twenty years old, and a handsome young man like jade.

But listening to the whispers around him, he can already determine the identity of this person, it is the prince of the Beiliang Palace-Zhou Xiang!

Similarly, he is also a famous Tianjiao martial artist in the wealthy class of Beiliang Wang, who was once ranked twenty-seventh on the Tianjiao list, and now he is a peak grandmaster!

What made all the onlookers drop their jaws was that Zhou Xiang leaned out, and after stepping out of the carriage, he didn't leave, but took over the leader's actions and maintained the curtain.

Soon, out of it came a young monk in his twenties, wearing a moon-white monk's robe, with no sadness or joy on his face, and nothing surprising!

"Zen Master Yongzhi of White Horse Temple!"

There was an exclamation from the crowd.

This person is a Zen master Yongzhi who is ranked higher than Zhou Xiang on the Tianjiao list, and has a high reputation in Liangzhou, and he is also a peak grandmaster cultivator!

Immediately afterwards, after seeing Yongzhi get out of the car, he also did not go far, but made a Buddhist ritual with one hand, as if waiting for something.

I saw that under the curtain of the carriage, a delicate palm like mutton fat and white jade poked out, and soon a graceful and contemplative figure appeared in front of the carriage.

"Hezhou Dipin Sect Hanxiao Pavilion Yunxiao Fairy Yunyue Sheng!"

Among the onlookers, there were obviously well-informed people who recognized the three of them one by one.

Especially at the end, the woman who was wearing a cloud white palace costume, with a charming and dignified body, like a fairy in the clouds, made a group of opposite-sex warriors swallow their saliva.

Many young warriors even made no secret of their admiration, if they didn't have to worry about being escorted by iron horses, they would have to come forward to confess.

It's no wonder that they are like this, they don't seem to have the concentration that a martial artist should have, but in fact, this woman herself is very charming, and she is also a famous Tianjiao martial artist on the Tianjiao list.

Although it is not as good as Zhou Xiang and Yongzhi, it is also ranked at the bottom of the top 30, with beauty, wisdom, and background, and it has countless supporters.

Moreover, there are not many female warriors, and even fewer have strong natural strength, and if you add their own extraordinary factors, it will naturally attract unimaginable followers.

You must know that among the top 30 Tianjiao warriors, in addition to the exquisite Tiannu Lan Xinhui, who has cut her hair as a nun, her law name Huiyue, and does not perform ordinary dust, Xu Qiulan, the fairy girl, likes to serve flowers and plants, and she does not leave home.

There are also a few female warriors, although they are also extremely talented, but they are not related to beauty, so naturally they are not very famous!

Of course, even a female warrior like Miaozhen, who has a strange beauty and is slightly neutral, is also quite famous, only as a Kundao Jurchen, where can she easily form a Taoist couple with someone?

As a result, when wolves have more meat and less meat, there are naturally more and more followers!

Seeing the three of them enter the restaurant, some of the guards guarded the door, and the general Yu Tiesheng followed in, although the curiosity was tight, but no one chased in to satisfy the curiosity.

With such a fanfare, and entering this restaurant that is not considered top-notch, it is strange that there is nothing important.

Although it is under the jurisdiction of Liangzhou, the particularity of its geographical location also shows that it is outside the order.

The warriors here are more fierce, although they are afraid of the power of the Beiliang Palace, they dare not easily deal with evil, but they will not let people bully them.

And this prince of Beiliang Wangfu also showed an excellent side of cultivation, and did not rely on his family background to drive people away, but led the two of them on the first floor, directly sitting at the table of a strong man sitting alone.

Whoa!

When the rest of the people saw this, most of them paid the bill and left in a hurry, only a few were bold, or relied on their cultivation to be extraordinary, and looked at them unscrupulously.

Especially, he stayed a few more times on the cloud fairy Yun Yuesheng.

This woman was also calm, although her eyebrows frowned slightly, but she did not deliberately show anger.

She knows very well that although her identity is extraordinary and her strength is not weak, in such a place, if she really annoys these adventurers who lick the blood with a knife head, she will inevitably cause trouble.

With her strength, she can clean up the other party, but she is afraid of trouble, smears the sect, and bears the notoriety of arrogance and arrogance for no reason!

Of course, in the eyes of the scattered cultivators, the major sects are such a virtuous person.

But in her heart, she has already hurt these people with damn labels, as long as they are in the wild, God can do it unconsciously!

"Humph!"

Yu Tiesheng snorted coldly, and the peak Grand Grandmaster cultivator was released, deterring those ill-intentioned gazes, and isolating the possible divine sense spying, standing by with a dutiful look.

"Senior Brother Yan, don't come unharmed!"

Zhou Xiang sat down, smiled gently, and after taking the lead in saluting, he introduced the two, "This Senior Brother Yongzhi of the White Horse Temple, this is Senior Sister Yunyue Sheng of Yunxiao Pavilion!"

"I've seen Brother Yan!"

The two bowed slightly and sat down calmly.

seems to be humble and polite, but in the eyes of those who have a heart, it is just deliberate pressure!

Because many people know that this peerless swordsman who once shined on the Tianjiao list of the previous generation and topped the same level is already half wasted!

When Wu Ming entered the emperor's cemetery, Yan Maniac was besieged by Fu Tianqiu and four people, and was captured by the enemy.

If it weren't for the fact that the same sect couldn't kill each other, and he was the registered disciple of the sage, the true inheritance of the Divine Will Sect, I am afraid that he would be a direct killer!

Yes, the Yan Maniac is only a registered disciple of the Sage, and the orphan Mo Zangfeng he picked up outside is a personal inheritance!

Otherwise, how can I say that Mo Zangfeng is the protagonist in that script, and he can repeatedly turn danger into disaster!

"Hehe, the three of you came uninvited, what's the matter?"

Yan Maniac glanced at the three of them drunken and hazy, poured himself a sip of wine, and his tone was not very good.

"Senior Brother Yan is a smart person, he should know his purpose very well!"

Zhou Xiang said with a smile.

"Heh, the dignified prince of Beiliang, has he now been reduced to the point of becoming a microphone?"

Yan Maniac glanced at each other mockingly.

"Senior Brother Yan!"

A cold glint flashed in Yan's eyes, his voice was raised a few points, and his handsome face was slightly deep, "Senior Brother Yan should know his current situation, although he has the name of a saint's disciple, but he has no real master-apprentice relationship, why do you need to wade into this troubled water?"

"My generation of martial artists, only seeking pleasure and revenge, and being at ease, how can I care about fame?"

Yan Maniac said lightly.

Zhou Xiang was secretly angry in his heart, and his eyes were a little gloomy, obviously he was about to lose patience with the Yan madmen who didn't eat oil and salt!

"Amitabha, good and good, the heart of the Yan donor really makes the little monk admire, but there is one thing that the little monk does not understand, and please ask the Yan donor to solve the doubt!"

Yongzhi clasped his hands together and proclaimed the Buddha's trumpet.

"Hey, are people from outside the world also wading into this troubled water?"

Yan Maniac sneered.

"Lord Yan Shi is in love, the devil is in trouble, and it is the duty of the little monk to save people from all over the world!"

Yongzhi has excellent cultivation, he is not angry, and he is not angry, and he does not hesitate to say, "Listen to what Master Yan said, if you don't care about your false name, why do you buy drunk here?"

"You ......"

Yan Maniac's eyes were slightly red, his body stiffened suddenly, and he immediately smiled calmly, "If you don't get drunk with wine, everyone is drunk, and the master has profound Buddhism, so you must be able to understand!"

"Huh?"

Yongzhi frowned slightly, glanced around suspiciously, but did not find anything abnormal, lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Amitabha, I never thought that Lord Yan has a lot of wisdom, and he is a little monk!"

"Brother Yan!"

Yun Yuesheng's beautiful eyes sparkled, as if she could melt the iceberg, and said softly, "Now that the demon calamity is raging, all parties are accumulating strength to prepare for the upcoming war, my Yunxiao Pavilion has been weak for many years, and now I finally have a chance, can I look at the love of my sister and be accommodating once?"

"She's dead!"

Yan Maniac's expression was gloomy and he muttered.

"The last thing my sister didn't let go of when she was alive was the sect, do you want her to die without turning a blind eye?"

Yun Yuesheng's voice sharpened.

"Dead and blind?"

A look of pain flashed in the Yan maniac's eyes, and his arrogant head finally drooped.

The three of them flashed with joy on their faces, but the next moment they got up in shock and retreated in panic.

Bang!

A sharp edge rushed into the sky, instantly slashed through the first floor of the restaurant, and the sword swept out of the hundred zhang obliquely, straight into the sky!

"Bold!"

Yu Tiesheng stepped forward in an instant, blocking in front of the three of them, facing the Yan madman who suddenly got up.

"Do you really think I don't know how she died?"

Yan Maniac has all his hair, blood pours into his pupils, and the tiger eyes stared coldly at Yun Yuesheng, who was discolored, "I won't kill you, I'm just afraid that she won't be blind to death, get out, and the Gobi will live and die at dusk!"

"Humph!"

Zhou Xiang and the three fled in embarrassment.

"I didn't expect Brother Yan to still be an infatuation seed!"

At the mouth of the stairs, Wu Ming walked down slowly, straight past the terrifying Yan madman, and said quietly, "See you in the Gobi at dusk!"

With the strength of his divine sense, what happened on the first floor was not hidden from his ears and eyes from beginning to end, and it was enough to be sure that this was not a trap!