"What about people? Do you still do business when the doors close in the middle of the night?"

Li Sanpang patted the closed gate of the post station and shouted at the top of his voice.

"Come on, come on!"

A hurried voice rang out, followed by a rush from inside the door.

"How many?"

A lean man opened the door, looked at these people standing at the door, and said with some doubts.

In the middle of the night, a group of people suddenly appeared, which is a bit strange.

"We are officers and soldiers, escorting this son to Zhoucheng, what nonsense are you talking about, hurry up and let us in. ”

Li Sanpang pushed the man away and walked in by himself.

"These horses are well served to me, or be careful of your skin. ”

Li Sanpang glared at the man and said viciously.

"Uncle, let's go in. ”

Li Sanpang looked at Li Beixiang with a grin and bowed.

"Let's go. ”

Li Beixiang nodded, and then walked into the post station surrounded by a group of people.

"Yo, it's very lively, it's late at night, and there are still a lot of people in the post station?"

As soon as Li Beixiang and the others walked into the post station, the noisy post station instantly quieted down, and the diners who were sitting in the lobby put down their chopsticks and looked at Li Beixiang and the others.

"Masters, there's no seat here, look?"

A chubby shopkeeper came out of the counter, and he looked at Li Beixiang and the others with an apologetic expression.

"There are no seats, and private rooms are fine. ”

Zhao Sanwa said loudly.

"Come on, Xiao Er, please go to the private room. ”

The shopkeeper shouted at a shopkeeper standing next to him.

"A few masters, please upstairs. ”

The shopkeeper shouted with a smile.

"It's really lively today, where are these people coming from?"

A middle-aged man wearing a hat and a long knife on the table looked at Li Beixiang and the others who were going upstairs, and asked in a low voice to an old man next to him.

"Don't you see? Half of them are in armor, and the other half are in the uniforms of the servants. This is a member of the official family. ”

The old man took a sip of wine and said in a low voice.

"Official, this scene is getting more and more lively. ”

The middle-aged man laughed, then shook his head and stopped talking.

"Little Er, bring me all your signature dishes here, and arrange twenty more rooms for me. ”

Li Bei said to Xiao Er, who was standing next to him, and then took out a silver ingot from his arms and threw it on the table.

"No problem, gentlemen. ”

As soon as Xiao Er saw the silver, he immediately smiled and picked up the silver.

"Alright, let's go down. ”

Li Beixiang waved his hand and sat down on the table.

"Sit down, all of you!"

Li Beixiang whispered to these people.

Fortunately, this place is big enough, otherwise, it would not be able to sit so many people.

"Thank you, uncle!"

Zhao Sanwa smiled and arched her hand, and then sat down.

"Why are you stupid? Why don't you sit down?"

Li Sanpang looked at the soldiers and servants standing there, scolded in a low voice, and then sat down.

Downstairs at this time, the shopkeeper ran down from upstairs, "Shopkeeper, these people are really generous, and they are so generous." ”

The shopkeeper took out the ingot of silver from his arms and weighed it in his hand, there were at least twenty kinds of ingot silver, and the man in white threw it out without frowning.

"Where did they come from so many things? What do they want? Hurry up and arrange, by the way, send the money you find to others, and let the people of the official family escort you, this is definitely not a small matter, let's not be greedy for this kind of small bargain." ”

The shopkeeper frowned and scolded in a low voice.

"Got it, shopkeeper. ”

The shopkeeper's words instantly cooled the fiery heart of the shopkeeper.

Half an hour later, the shopkeeper walked down from the second floor again.

"Little Er!"

A female voice rang out.

"What's wrong with this guest officer?"

With a white rag on his shoulder, the shopkeeper walked over to a table full of people.

"What's the matter with those guys?"

A very hot-looking woman dressed in red asked.

"People from the official family, what else can they be. ”

The shopkeeper pouted, a little disagreeing.

This group of people are all wearing official clothes, is this not clear, why do they still come to ask me.

"Why did the people from the official family come here in the middle of the night?"

This woman does not follow the unforgiving way.

"The villain doesn't know. ”

The shopkeeper shook his head.

"Alright, you go down. ”

The woman waved her hand, urging the shopkeeper to leave.

"Isn't this group going to spoil our business?"

The woman looked at the slightly older middle-aged man at the table and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know, let's do it. ”

Without raising his head, the man picked up a peanut from a plate on the table and put it in his mouth.

"The witch girl must not be holding back anything good. ”

A thin-looking young man dressed in black sat at a table in the corner, looking at this side with a cold expression.

"Do what you want!"

An old man with gray hair whispered to the disciple next to him.

A quarter of an hour later, the shopkeeper led a group of people to bring the prepared meal to the second floor.

As soon as he walked down the floor, the whole hall was quiet and eerie.

In the center of the lobby, a man in a black robe, with a hat, and a long sword next to him, sat at a table and was sipping wine.

"Hehe, we'll see if you're still in the mood to drink like this. ”

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the man.

Although the man in black noticed everyone's eyes, he didn't care, and still drank unhurriedly, as if none of these people existed.

"Shopkeeper, this situation is a little wrong. ”

A shopkeeper looked at all the people in the lobby and put down the chopsticks in their hands, looked at the black man in the center of the lobby, and said to the fat shopkeeper with some surprise for a while.

"I'm not blind, of course I can see that. ”

The fat shopkeeper patted the shopkeeper's head, and said angrily.

"Let's go to the backyard first, I feel like there's going to be a bad fight later, so let's be nosy. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the fat shopkeeper burst out of the back door.

The people in the lobby didn't take the fat shopkeeper's departure to heart.

"Sword Changkong, is the wine delicious?"

A middle-aged man in brown clothes finally couldn't help it, stood up, looked at the black man sitting in the center of the hall, and said coldly.

Jian Changkong didn't talk, but still drank by himself, as if the person asking did not exist.

The man in brown clothes saw that Jian Changkong did not speak, and his face turned red in an instant, and he became angry.

"What do I ask you, are you dumb?"

The brown-clothed man picked up the knife placed on the table and walked towards the sword.

"Are you dumb, let me ask you?"

The man in brown pulled out the knife and slashed directly into the sky.

"Dangchang!"

At this moment, the man in brown only felt a cold wind blowing, and then there was a crisp sound.

The man in brown looked down and saw that his knife had turned into two sections.

If it weren't for the constant swinging of the corners of the sword's clothes, the man in brown would have thought that he had met a ghost.

"How did you do that?"

The man in brown took a few steps back and looked at the man who was calmly sitting on a stool drinking wine with a look of horror.

"Bang Bang!"

A crisp applause rang out, followed by an unusually enchanting voice.

A woman clapped her hands and stood up, this woman was the same woman who asked the shopkeeper before.

"The people of the rivers and lakes call the sword of the fast swordsman is really worthy of its reputation, if it weren't for me staring at you all the time, I really don't know how you made a move. ”

Mantianhua clapped his hands and walked in front of Jian Changkong, looking at Jian Changkong with a charming face.

But Jian Changkong didn't seem to see it, and he still drank wine by himself.

Seeing that Jian Changkong didn't react at all, Man Tianhua instantly became angry.

"Sword Changkong, is this your hospitality?"

A man at the same table as Mandapo stood up and looked at Jian Changkong with an angry expression.

Jian Changkong still didn't react, and he was still drinking alone.

The middle-aged man had a feeling of being ignored, and his face instantly hurt hotly.

"Let's go up together. ”

Jian Changkong put down his wine glass, raised his head, and looked at everyone in the middle of the lobby with contempt.

"Dog thief is so daring!"

Jian Changkong's words instantly angered everyone in the hall.

"Kill!"

A white-haired old man burst out and rushed towards the sword with the iron-headed cane in his hand.

The people in the lobby saw the old man move like this, so they also drew their weapons from their waists and rushed towards the sword.

Jian Changkong didn't even look at those people, he pulled out the long sword on the table very casually, sat on the stool, and walked away to meet those people's weapons.

"Boom!"

Several crisp sounds sounded, and in an instant, the weapons in those people's hands were all cut in two.

"The Sky Breaking Sword really lives up to its reputation!"

The people in the hall had fire in their eyes and looked at the sword in the sword Changkong's hand.

Today, everyone present is here for this sky-breaking sword in the hands of this sword Changkong.

The Sky Breaking Sword is said to be the only divine weapon in the world. Legend has it that this sword was transformed from a piece of extraterrestrial meteorite when the heavens and the earth first opened.

This sword is extremely fierce, and it is the sharpest sword in the world.

Legend has it that those who obtain this sword will be able to dominate the entire martial arts, thus becoming the leader of the martial arts alliance admired by thousands of people.

Moreover, it is said that this sword also has the ability to enhance people's cultivation.

This sword Changkong used to be just an extremely down-and-out ordinary man, who didn't know martial arts at all, but just had a lot of strength.

But by chance, he actually got this sky-breaking sword.

Since then, Jian Changkong's strength has increased by leaps and bounds, and in just two or three years of kung fu, he has reached the realm of a martial arts grand master.

Originally, these people in the rivers and lakes didn't dare to fight the idea of Sword Changkong, but they didn't know where to get a news, saying that Sword Changkong took the Sky Breaking Sword to hunt strange beasts, but the strange beasts didn't get it, but were injured by foreign beasts, and at this time, they could only exert less than fifty percent of their skills.

It is precisely because of this that they went in groups to chase the sword in the sky, in order to snatch the sky-breaking sword and dominate the martial arts.

"You're too weak. ”

Jian Changkong casually inserted Po Tian into the scabbard on the table, looking at this group of people and said coldly.

"Hehe, Sword Changkong, do you still think that you are the previous Sword Changkong? At this time, you have already been seriously injured, and the strength you can exert is only four or fifty percent. Even if you were a great grandmaster before, how could you be?"

A white-haired old man looked at Jian Changkong with contempt and said coldly.

"Hehe, although I am seriously injured now, killing you is like chopping melons and vegetables, effortlessly. ”

"Boy arrogance!"

The old man burst out, then took out a three-foot-long iron ruler from under the table, and rushed towards the sword.

"Don't be stunned, let's go together. ”

This old man was still a little afraid of Jian Changkong, otherwise he wouldn't have shouted this sentence.

"Bang bang bang!"

In an instant, these people once again brandished all kinds of weapons and headed towards the sword.

"Kill!"

Jian Changkong looked at these people rushing towards him, suddenly took off the hat on his head, burst into a shout, and rushed towards those people.

"Bang bang bang!"

In an instant, the sword was full of light, and the sound was continuous.

"What the fuck is going on? What's going on downstairs? Can't let people eat properly?"

Li Beixiang put down the chopsticks in his hand and cursed.

"Uncle, you don't have to worry about it, this kind of post station is a place where these Jianghu men often fight, this is normal. ”

Li Sanpang munched and said vaguely.

In the hall downstairs, after a few sword rays, seven or eight people fell in a low voice in an instant, and they were not breathing.

"If you want to kill me, you must have the consciousness of being killed first. ”

Sword Changkong held the sword in his right hand, half-squatted on the ground, and looked around with a wary expression.

"The end of the crossbow!"

Mantianhua sneered, and then his right palm went towards the sword in the sky.

"Bang!"

A dull voice sounded, and the palm prints made by the sky were directly shattered by the sword in the sky.

"I admit you're fierce, but now this Skybreaker doesn't belong to you. As long as you give it to us obediently, we will give you a way out. ”

A man between the ages of twenty and thirty whispered.

"Dreaming!"

Sword Changkong snorted coldly, and then rushed towards everyone.

A person's strength is strong, and it is impossible to fight endlessly, after all, people are not machines.

"Bang bang bang!"

Suddenly, the entire lobby was like a battlefield, sawdust was flying, and people were constantly wailing and flying backwards.

The whole lobby was filled with the smell of blood!

A quarter of an hour later, Sword Changkong fell to the ground, his face covered in blood.

"If I hadn't been seriously wounded, would you be my opponent?"

Jian Changkong lay on the ground and said with a crazy smile on his face.

It's a pity that no one cares about this dying man at this time, and everyone's eyes are on the sky-breaking sword in his hand. For a moment, the entire lobby was quiet and eerie.

"This sword belongs to me, haha, I'm going to become a martial arts master, and I will dominate the rivers and lakes. ”

A man in a white robe hurriedly snatched the Sky-Breaking Sword from Sword Changkong's hand, and said with a crazy smile on his face.

"Poof!"

A bloody knife tip peeked through the man's chest, and the blood instantly stained the white robe, and the man's voice stopped abruptly.

The man turned his head and finally saw the man behind him.

"Senior brother, why? Why did you stab you in the back?"

The white-robed man looked at the hideous face behind him in disbelief.

"The Sky-Breaking Sword, those who can get it, junior brother, this Sky-Breaking Sword belongs to me, I'm sorry. ”

The man's face was full of hideousness, and then he writhed the knife in his hand fiercely.

The white-robed man screamed, then his body softened and fell to the ground, his eyes full of disbelief.

He didn't believe that a senior brother who had lived with him for more than 20 years would do it to himself at such a time.

"This Sky Breaking Sword is mine, and I will rule the entire martial arts. ”

The man snatched the Sky Breaking Sword over, looked at everyone with a crazy face, and was about to run out.

"Want to run? It's not that easy. ”

A knife spun and flew towards the man, instantly slashing off the arm holding the Skybreaker.

"Ah!!h

The man screamed, then fell to the ground, howling incessantly.

The severed hand holding the Sky-Breaking Sword also rolled to the side, and the man kept struggling, crawling towards the Sky-Breaking Sword.

However, this man is destined not to get the Sky Breaking Sword.

A sword glowing with cold light fell from the sky and headed straight for his skull.

"Poof!"

A huge head kept rolling on the ground, and until he died, the man's eyes were fixed on the Sky Breaking Sword.

"I think any of you dare to move?"

A black-clothed knight stepped on the Sky Breaking Sword, the knife in his hand was horizontal to his chest, and he looked around with a cold expression.

"Hehe, this little brother is so interesting, this sky-breaking sword is available to everyone, why can't we move it?"

An old man squinted his eyes and sneered.

"Whoosh!"

As soon as the old man finished speaking, he took out a poison dart glowing with black light from his waist and shot it towards the man.

The man looked at the flying poison dart, his pupils shrank, and he hurriedly turned his head sideways.

"Poof!"

Although the man dodged in time, he was still cut through the skin by the poison dart.

In an instant, the man's face turned black, and black blood kept coming out of the wound, and it didn't take much effort for the man to foam at the mouth and fall to the ground, his body constantly pumping.

The old man looked around vigilantly, and then he dodged and took the Sky-Breaking Sword in his hand.

"Zhen'er, come here. ”

The moment the old man took the Sky Breaking Sword in his hand, he hurriedly looked at a young man who looked very similar to him.

"Dad, I'm here. ”

The man named Zhen'er had a happy face and hurried towards the old man.

However, no one noticed the cold light in his eyes.

"Zhen'er, as long as my father can go out safely, he will definitely dominate the entire martial arts. When the time comes, you will be one man below ten thousand people. ”

The old man patted Zhen'er's shoulder with a happy face and said happily.

"Dad, no, it's not you who dominate the martial arts, it's me. ”

Zhen'er sneered, and then swung a palm towards the old man's abdomen.

"You?"

The old man looked at him in disbelief, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Dad, didn't you teach me that there are no fathers and sons on the battlefield?"

Zhen'er looked at the old man who was lying on the ground and kept spitting out black blood in his mouth, and said with a cold face.

"Dad, don't struggle, you can't survive if you are hit by the Five Poisonous Palms. Let me realize the dream of dominating the martial arts. ”

Zhen'er grabbed towards the Sky Breaking Sword with a frenzied expression.

But at that moment, a spear peeked out of his chest. The blood on the tip of the spear kept dripping blood.