"You are waiting for Hugh to be rampant, my father is the head of the Qinglu faction!" The man held the heirloom sword at his waist tightly in one hand.

"Hey, it turned out to be Young Master Guo! Hahaha" The man suddenly burst out laughing, and the other also followed suit:

"I heard that Guo Guanglin is two hundred years old, his body is still old and strong, and he has just accepted the sixth wife's room, I wonder if it is the fairy next to you?"

"Hahaha"

"Hahaha......" The three middle-aged men stopped and looked at the ducks in the two pots and laughed wildly.

The young man surnamed Guo pulled out his sword, crossed it in front of him, and posed for a sword stand.

"Yo, do you still want to resist? The more you resist, the more excited I become! ”

On the side of the house, a young man in white sat on the beam of the house in the rain, occasionally taking a sip of sake, and looked coldly at the people in front of him.

The middle-aged man was not in Solo, he rushed at the young man with his knife, and with a slash, the machete collided with the sword, and the latter was obviously not strong enough, and the blade was directly embedded in the shoulder, and blood flowed immediately.

"Damn, it's a flower shelf, it turns out that all the strength is used on the bed!" The man pressed the knife hard, and the blade of the knife sank into the young man's shoulder. The screams of killing pigs spread throughout the alley, and strangely, no one came to stop them. The man pressed the young man to his knees, glanced at the stunned woman on the side, and said slowly:

"After a while, the uncle will be comfortable in bed, and the uncle will leave you with a cheap life," the man said with a lewd smile, and his eyes looked at the woman's body without any scruples. Another man stepped forward directly and grabbed the woman's head, looked closely, and slapped the woman's buttocks with his other hand, and the woman screamed, and her face was discolored. Suddenly, a wine jar came directly from the air, heading straight for the middle-aged man of the light woman, the man reacted quickly, turned around and smashed the wine jar directly with a punch, and the whole body was knocked back two steps, and the whole fist scalp was opened.

"Dare to ask who is the master? If you offend, I'll leave immediately! The man clenched his fists and shouted respectfully. The middle-aged man has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and now he has been in charge of the Qi Realm for many years, how can a mere wine altar seriously injure his fist and bleed! The person who came must have a realm far higher than himself, and it is very likely that he is the master of the Jianghu Gathering God Realm!

At this moment, the other two men also began to get nervous, the man who spoke was already the most powerful person among the three, but listening to his words, it was obviously a sense of jealousy, how could he not be nervous? Looking at the young man and woman again, as if seeing hope, the woman's tense delicate face began to become angry, her eyes looked high into the sky, and her body deliberately stayed away from the man beside her, while the young man endured severe pain and looked at the three men viciously.

Seeing that no one answered, the man held his breath and continued:

"Can you show up and see it? I'll apologize in person."

The drizzle was shaking, and there was still no sound except for the sound of the rain hitting the green tiles. Dressed in a night suit and wearing a grimace mask, Feng mocked and looked at the young man in white on the beam not far away, wondering why he hadn't shown up to save him? Isn't this forced round enough?

"If the master doesn't show up, I'll take this woman away" The man said and inserted a knife directly into the young man's chest, with a force, the blood suddenly flowed, and the blood flowed to the ditch on the side of the bluestone road with the rain, the young man's eyes were round, and he gradually lost his life, the woman screamed, the man ignored it, grabbed the woman's collar and dragged it away.

"I let you go?"

I saw a young man in white, holding a fan in one hand, slowly falling from the sky, his face was calm and chic, like a fairy descending to earth, landing on the ground, collecting the fan, gently knocking, and then looking up at everyone.

"Childe save me" The woman's voice was delicate, the rain wet the green silk, but her eyes were unusually smart, very cute.

The three middle-aged men did not speak, but stood in a row one after another, blocking the young man's path, listening to the tone of the young man, I am afraid that it will be difficult to end this matter well, but it can be seen that the young man in white is still young, even if he has reached the realm of gathering gods, he has just entered the realm of gathering gods, most of them are the sons of wealthy families, and the treasures of heaven and earth are piled up to gather gods, and the palms of the three strong men are tempered little by little in the days of licking blood from the knife edge, three to one, the odds of winning are not small! As for the other family's after-the-autumn reckoning? The three of them have no roots in duckweed, they have not joined any forces, idle clouds and wild cranes, facing east and twilight, are they afraid that they will not be able to find the account?

"Since Shaoxia has no intention of letting me go, then don't blame me for waiting more and bullying less!" The man who took the lead did not hesitate, and dragged his knife straight at the young man, the speed was as fast as if he had just slashed the young man surnamed Guo, it seemed that he wanted to repel the young man in white with all his strength and make him afraid. This first knife is used well, it can save lives, if it is not used well, it will be killed, with all his strength, without reservation, between the young man in front of him with a wave of his sleeve, three flying needles burst out instantly, approaching the man who took the lead, the man can only swing the knife to block, waiting for the opportunity to attack again, but the man did not expect until he died, the three seemingly ordinary flying needles actually directly penetrated the pure steel knife body, penetrated the man's body, the man shook for a moment and then spit black blood, and said in a trembling voice:

"Flying needles are poisonous!"

When the remaining two men saw him fall to the ground, they didn't hesitate, turned around and ran behind them, where could they still take care of the charming woman. The young man in white waved his sleeves again, and the two men arrived in response, spitting black blood from their mouths, falling to the ground and convulsing, seeing that they couldn't live.

Seeing this, the woman on the side immediately knelt down and said in a trembling voice:

"Thank you Shaoxia for saving her life, the little woman can't repay it, I hope that the young man will leave his name, and the little woman will come to the door to repay the favor in the future" The woman burst into tears after speaking, and her voice was choked. The young man in white stepped forward to help the woman, and the woman's collar was tucked down at some point, revealing a large area of scenery. Seeing the woman's sincere and moving appearance, the young man moved his gaze downward, and then let go of the woman. The woman seemed to find her collar, hurriedly reached out to hold it, lowered her head to the side, and choked faintly.

"It's just passing by by accident, the girl doesn't have to take it to heart, I'm a Jianghu person, it's natural to pull out a knife to save the beauty, how can I repay the favor"

Suddenly, there was applause in the sky, slow but rhythmic, as a man in a nightwalk and a grimace mask crouched on top of a high wall.

"Good, good! What a way to kill with a knife! What a person who climbs the dragon and attaches the phoenix! Wonderful! Wonderful!! After speaking, the man in black jumped off the wall and stared at the young man in white.

"Who are you!" The young man frowned, and subconsciously tightened his sleeves. The woman innocently looked at the man in black in front of her.

"If I'm not mistaken, the reason why you can kill three people in a papier-mâché Concentration Realm is all because of the twelve flying needles in your sleeve, right? Just for a broken sword, four people died! What a terrible life you have! Feng mocked and looked at the Qinglan sword beside the young man surnamed Guo.

"Ghost Face!" The white-clothed young man's eyes shrank, as if he knew the identity of the wind mockery, his sleeves waved again, and three flying needles shot away. However, when the boy said the three words of ghost face, Feng Mock had already moved, grabbing the bluestone wall with his bare hands, and a hole appeared in the wall in an instant, Wind Mock clenched the bluestone fragment in his hand and threw it at the white-clothed boy, the flying needle collided with the stone in the air, and the flying needle that sharpened iron like mud was actually shot down to the ground by the bluestone blocks that can be seen everywhere this time! At the moment when the young man in white was surprised, Feng Mock suddenly rushed towards the young man in white, the speed was far above the three men, Feng Mock was slightly bowed, stepped on the ground and borrowed strength, and actually ran on the erected wall, and then jumped to the ground again, and the speed of changing his body was actually faster than the naked eye of the young man in white. The leader of the man's analysis is not wrong, the young man in white is indeed a gathering of treasures from heaven and earth, licking blood from the knife edge, and the scene of hand-to-hand combat has not been experienced once, he has several life-saving treasures in his family, why should he fight with people in close quarters? A small city, although it is said that Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, but it is a dragon that crosses the river, and will not stay, why do you need to be familiar with him, as for the natives, the person who can get close to him in an instant is not more than one palm, and there is no hatred or resentment, why worry about life? Moreover, the power of the family in the city is still not to be underestimated, so it has created the arrogant nature of the young man in white, and he never takes the attendant hermit when he walks the rivers and lakes, and his parents are not worried.

Feng Mock slammed his fist into the chest of the young man in white, and the young man was immediately shaken back dozens of meters away, directly smashing a wall.

"The shell is quite sturdy" Feng Mock smiled slightly and rushed away again.

"Wait! I have no grievances with you! The white-clothed boy who fell to the ground stretched out an arm to signal the wind taunt to stop.

But the wind mocked as if he couldn't hear it, and the white-clothed young man who fell to the ground in an instant.

"Look at you have the greed of the charlatans, be rewarded!"