Seeing that the silver nail had reached the scene of less than three inches in front of Feng Sanbing's eyes, Xiaozhi shouted: "No! But I heard a reckless voice say, "The tea is ready, the guests drink tea." ”

Originally, nothing would interrupt Jiang Yuru's angry shot, but the voice was so special, it was clearly a female voice, but it was as ugly as a rough rattle, just like the noise of a spoon scraping on a coarse porcelain bowl, in the silence of everyone in the ancestral hall, it was very special.

Jiang Yuru was stunned, and when she looked up, she saw a tall and big, taller than Lang Qian, who was not shorter, but twice as wide as a woman. The woman was extremely ugly, with a few pockmarks on her broad face, a thick nose and thick lips, black and fat, and a waist was not as thick as Jiang Yuru, and the voice came from her mouth. Jiang Yuru was about to sneer, but saw that the senior brother's eyes were a little dumbfounded, and only then did she see that the woman was carrying a huge hammer in her hand. The hammer was a black black iron guy - I had never seen such a stubborn iron again, and I don't know which blacksmith made a living, I thought that I wanted to make a barrage, but it was all out of shape, a hammer, wrapped in leprosy, convex and concave, and there were countless iron bumps on the large and small protrusions, showing an indescribable ugliness and stupidity.

Jiang Yuru had never seen such a big hammer in her life, and she was afraid that it would weigh seventy or eighty pounds, but it was light and fluttering in the woman's hand, and she didn't have to work hard at all. The most strange thing is her posture with this hammer, after she said the words "guests drink tea", as if afraid of disrespect, she handed over the two teacups on the palm of her right hand like a fan, and lifted the big hammer flat with her left hand, and put the cup flat on top of the hammer.

The cup is a good porcelain, fine white and smooth, which can be seen to be used for hospitality. But the white porcelain was reflected on such a black sledgehammer, showing an indescribable weirdness. The most strange thing is that the woman's left arm is raised flat, without any bending, stretched flat, such a seventy or eighty pound fellow, in her most laborious posture, even tremble. Jiang Yuru was stunned. She is the kind of person who is not very confident in her appearance, jealous when she sees someone who is more beautiful than herself, and doubly proud when she sees someone uglier than herself. But when I saw this ugly woman today, somehow, she didn't have time to be proud. The woman had now walked up to her, stood quietly, and said, "Tea, guest." ”

Jiang Yuru was stunned, did she take this tea or not? She glanced back at her senior brother suspiciously, and saw that her senior brother seemed to be stunned by the appearance of this woman, and his stunned appearance was no better than herself.

The woman seemed to have just seen Feng Leopard standing in the middle of the room, and seemed to be quite strange, and said in a rough voice: "Little leopard, you really have no rules, there are guests here, what are you doing standing in the middle of the hall." ”

After speaking, before she could wait for Feng Baozi to answer, she hit Feng Bao'er in the back with a hammer. This time it was quite heavy, not only the people of Qijia Village in the hall, but even Lang Qian and Jiang Yuru didn't know how she lost her heart and went crazy, and she smashed into her own people, and she couldn't help but exclaim.

Feng Bao'er didn't expect it, and was startled, but where to dodge, even when his body was smart and agile on weekdays, he couldn't dodge this hammer, so he couldn't help but close a pair of eyes.

saw that the hammer hit Feng Bao'er on the back, and everyone was so frightened that they forgot and didn't have time to close their eyes, but they heard Feng Bao'er cheer from his mouth, but it seemed to be quite happy. Before Jiang Yuru could figure out what was going on, she saw a silver nail bounce out of Feng Bao'er's body and hit her cheek, and at the same time, two black blood gushed out from Feng Bao'er's fists and rushed towards her face. The black blood of the nail came too quickly and suddenly, Jiang Yuru didn't dodge it, only to see that the nail was inserted into her sideburns at once, and the black blood splashed all over her face. Without waiting for her to react, I saw the woman hammer after hammer, vicious, fierce and bully, as if she had a grudge in her previous life and a grudge in this life, and hit everyone on the ground, one person and one hammer, no more, no less, for a while, I saw a full house of silver nails flying out, falling to the ground, making a loud noise, mixed with the sound of a man 'oops, oops', but under their painful cry, they could also stand up one by one. Not only Jiang Yuru and Lang Qian, but even the people of Qijia Village didn't expect that Aunt Hu, the 'river woman' they had always despised her, still had this skill--transmission power through the hammer, if the weight is light, even if the old man Yu is here, that's all.

I saw that the people in the hall were stunned one by one, but the woman in the river was indifferent and had no expression on her face, until she hammered all the men present, and everyone found that the porcelain cup on the hammer was still on the hammer, and it was stable and not a drop was spilled. She still stretched out her left arm, handed the hammer directly to Jiang Yuru's nose, and said in a muffled voice: "Guests drink tea!" ”

Feng Bao'er rubbed her eyes, as if in a dream, pointed a finger at Aunt Hu, and said, "You, you, you ......"

Jiang Yuru was also stunned, and also poked her finger at Aunt Hu and said, "You, you, you ......"

The two of them were afraid that they would never dream that they would one day speak in unison. I only heard Aunt Hu say: "Why, the guest doesn't give face?" Is it because the tea is not good or because I think my stupid people don't deserve to come to this bowl of tea? ”

I saw that her face was dark, but she seemed to be angry: "I seem to have heard what you said about the 'ten' character on the cornerstone, it seems that you people who can engrave look down on me, who can't engrave?" Then I'll try it too? ”

Without saying a word, she shook her left hand, and at the same time rolled up her right sleeve - with a shake of her left hand, the sledgehammer had flown out towards the gate, and her right sleeve rolled up, but the two teacups on the hammer were rolled. I saw that the hammer flew out like thunder, and a blow hit an old stone lion at the entrance of the ancestral hall, and the lion's head "banged" and was smashed into pieces.

The hammer flew fast, Aunt Hu chased faster, when the hammer saw the ground, she had arrived, took the hammer as soon as she copied her hand, and said hoarsely: "I don't know if I have this hand, and I am still worthy of this cup of tea for the two of you?" ”

Everyone in the audience was shocked by her sudden momentum, only to see Lang Qian muttering: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." This is ......"

Aunt Hu ignored his words, still walked back to the hall step by step, and still handed the cup with a hammer and handed it directly to the tip of Jiang Yuru's nose: "Still refuse to drink?" ”

She came in a hurry, Jiang Yuru was in a hurry, she retreated, and with a flick of her sleeve, she brushed on the hammer. Good Jiang Yuru, this style of body is beautiful, just listen to the sound of "dang", the two fine porcelain teacups have fallen to the ground and shattered. Aunt Hu had already changed color, and said angrily: "You don't give face!" ”

After finishing the sentence, he had already hammered and danced like the wind, rolling straight towards Jiang Yuru.

Jiang Yuru was born not afraid of the sky and the earth, but today she is afraid of this woman. She dodged and hidden, but wherever she hid, Aunt Hu's hammer chased her. The hammer wind is agitated, and Jiang Yuru can be regarded as having been in the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, but it is not until today that she understands: what is called cloud crossing the sea! What is called wind and rain! She couldn't catch Aunt Hu's hammer method alone, so she hurriedly called for help: "Senior brother! ”

Before she could scream, Lang Qian knew that she was in distress, and with a flick of the serrated long knife on her back, she had joined the battle group in the hall.

I saw that above the ancestral hall of Qijia Village, the sword wind was huo, the silver nails were shining, mixed with the hammer shadow of a storm, the scene was so strange that even Feng Sanbing, a person who had been walking the rivers and lakes for a long time, was only seen in his life. Jiang Yuru and Lang Qian's figures are at first glance, and they are separated at first glance, and they have unconsciously used the two of them's lifelong stunt "knife and needle double absolute back to fly", they are out of the same door, and they are used to joining forces, known as 'male and female killers fly back to each other', and the word 'back to fly' falls on this set of kung fu. I saw that between the two of them, they must lean on their backs, and then shoot out in a graceful manner. Although Feng Sanbing fell to the ground in defeat, he was always unconvinced, feeling that if he was not old and sick, he would still be able to fight with them if he had put down his kung fu for a long time.

Aunt Hu's hammer moves are only stupid, but they are powerful, and after a while, she hasn't seen sweat on her face, but Jiang Yuru and Lang Qian are already sweating their vests. Jiang Yuru said angrily: "Senior brother, what is the origin of this person, and what kind of kung fu does he use?" ”

She has always trusted her senior brother, and Lang Qian has indeed heard a lot, but she can't recognize this hammer method. Also, there is no such heavy hammer in the rivers and lakes, such a move, if it is not for the innate divine power and the acquired hard practice, no one will be able to cast it.

After dozens of moves in a blink of an eye, Lang Qian suddenly seemed to have a sudden realization: "Senior sister, she didn't use a hammer move, she was a knife technique!" ”

His sentence was inexplicable, but there was no shortage of discerning people on the field, and after a closer look, he realized: What Lang Qian said was really good, but the woman used a set of knife techniques! Although the sword technique is high in fierce and courageous decision, I really haven't seen anyone use a hammer to make it. Old Man Yu's Daguan knife is already considered heavy, but how much is this hammer several times heavier than that Daguan knife? Suddenly, Lang Qian exclaimed: "This is the 'butcher knife' faction of the butcher's knife method, let's stop, what is your relationship with the 'butcher's knife gate'?" ”

'Butcher's knife' lived in Hebei and Shanxi, and later the power spread out of the pass, between the white mountains and black waters, the reputation is extremely prosperous, and its strength is not lost in the 'East Secret' in the Central Plains of Guanzhong. The 'Eastern Secret' forces have not been out of the customs, and it is actually related to the 'Butcher's Knife Gate'.

The woman didn't expect the other party to recognize her origin, and her face darkened: "Yes, my father's surname is Tu." ”

Lang Qian had already slashed hard at her hammer shadow, shouting, "Stop! He had always avoided fighting with the opponent's hammer, but at this time, the spark splashed, his hand was sore, the knife had been rolled up, and two sawtooth teeth flew away, but Lang Qian and Jiang Yuru had already taken the opportunity to get out and retreat. After retreating, Jiang Yuru's chest was still undulating. Lang Qian's face was full of gloom, and he adjusted his breath and said, "If you are really a person from the Butcher Knife Gate, then we still have something to discuss today." ”

Aunt Hu stopped hammering and said, "What are you discussing?" ”

Lang Qian thought for a while, and suddenly stomped his feet: "Okay, there are people from the slaughter gate, look at the face of the butcher old knife, let's 'Dongmi' and Qijia Village will be exposed first." ”

As he spoke, he took Jiang Yuru's hand, and the two of them flew away towards the door. The people at the gate of Wuhouzhuang were still shouting: "Lang Daxia, then the matter of our village ......"

Lang Qianyi waved his hand and said angrily: "No matter, fuck, no matter!" ”