"There's a tea shed in front?"

The sun was in the middle, and the horse was galloping on the official road, although there was a strong wind blowing on both sides, Chu Ming still felt a dry mouth.

In the haze, the outline of a tea shed continued to expand in front of his eyes, becoming gradually clear, and several figures were busy in the tea shed, looking hot.

Da! Da! Da!

At a distance of several hundred meters, riding a blue star horse, Chu Ming arrived in an instant, and when he saw Chu Ming, the tea shed Xiaoer, immediately greeted him.

"Shaoxia, come down and drink a cup of herbal tea to quench your thirst...."

Xiao Er quickly put the stained rag in his hand on his light shawl, and said with a flattering face.

The tea shed is not big, only ten zhang long and wide, and the construction is very simple, just an ordinary cloth supported by a few wooden stakes, crooked, but it can barely be used as a place to drink tea.

"Tie my horses and feed them with fodder!"

Chu Ming took out a piece of silver taels from his arms and threw it in Xiao Er's hand, Xiao Er's face was immediately full of joy, and he took the reins of the horse in Chu Ming's hand.

There are a total of five tables in the tea shed, and the owners are an elderly couple, both in their sixties, and strangely, this elderly couple is disabled.

The old woman is a one-armed, dressed in gray, and with one hand, she flies in the pot to make herbal tea for passers-by, and her movements are extremely fast, giving people a sense of dazzle.

The old man lacked a leg and could only barely walk with an elm cane, and when Chu Ming entered the tea shed, the old man was doing it on a rocking chair, shaking it gently, looking relaxed.

In addition, there were three other people in the tea shed, who were supposed to be warriors who came and went, sitting at a table next to them and chatting loudly while drinking tea.

Seeing Chu Ming's outfit, a hint of discoloration flashed in the eyes of the three martial artists, but in the blink of an eye, they started chatting again.

"Huh? There is a murderous aura! ”

Chu Ming's soul power is so powerful, any wind and grass around him can't escape his eyes, the moment he walked into the tea shed, there was a faint murderous aura in the tea shed, and the murderous aura was directed at Chu Ming.

"Shaoxia, your herbal tea!"

The old woman came over with a tea bowl in one hand, and in the bowl, the herbal tea was faint, and there were three or four tea leaves, floating on it, rolling a few times from time to time.

Sou!

Chu Ming's ears moved, and the blue red sword on his waist was instantly unsheathed, and a silver light illuminated from his eyes, and the entire tea shed was instantly illuminated.

Bite!

I don't know when, the old man lying in the rocking chair had already gotten up, and the elm cane, which was between Chu Ming's head, was blocked by a blue sword blade.

Swish!

Chu Ming got up instantly, his toes lightly touched the ground, in the air, his body was divided into nine, and there were nine white phantoms flickering in the air, and between the layers of change, four sword lights flashed.

Puff puff puff....

The four pillars supporting the tea shed were cut off from the middle in an instant, and the tea shed collapsed, and five of them, all of whom were covered under the tea shed, kept tumbling, setting off layers of white waves on the ground.

"Huh?"

Chu Ming turned his head, and behind the tea shed, there was a dead horse, and his entire body was directly split in half, and hot blood flowed out of it, obviously he had just died, and it was the Blue Star Horse that Chu Ming rode when he came.

A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and the blue red sword in his hand instantly stabbed behind him, and a white sword pillar gushed out, turning into spikes, and flowing water in the dark night, completely stabbing the space in an instant.

Burst!

A wisp of red floated in the air, the blood had not yet fallen, and in the void, there was a corpse, with its eyes wide open, and in the center of its eyebrows, there was a little ruddy.

It was Xiao Er just now, who was about to hide in the dark and attack Chu Ming, but he didn't expect to lose his life instead.

Burst!

At this time, the white cloth where the tea shed was dumped suddenly calmed down and no longer rolled, and Chu Ming was surprised, there was a black beautiful light, which directly tore the white cloth completely apart, turning it into countless fragments, floating in the air.

Five figures flew out from it, it was the three warriors and the elderly couple in the tea shed just now, at this moment, the three warriors had already lost the randomness just now, their expressions were grim, ruthless, each holding a forked sword in their hands, the tip of the sword was split, and the stabbing person would die.

The elderly couple, supporting each other, seemed to be weak, but the momentum exuded by their bodies had to make Chu Ming pay attention to it, and the five of them were surrounded by a faint evil aura.

"Who sent you?"

Chu Ming asked lightly, the middle-aged couple are true path quadruple martial artists, and the other three martial artists are only true path triple martial artists, but Chu Ming still does not have the slightest contempt.

The Great Yan Kingdom is located in a remote area, and the martial arts and exercises are basically the lowest within the Tianxing Domain, so in terms of the quality and quantity of spiritual power, the martial artists can only be regarded as the end among the martial artists of the same level.

Don't look at Chu Ming in the Great Yan Country, before he broke through, he could already fight with the martial artists of the fivefold true path, and after breaking through, he was even more afraid of the martial artists of the fivefold true path.

But out of the Great Yan Country, you can deal with the fourfold martial artists of the True Path, even if it is good, when you encounter a powerful fourfold martial artist of the True Path, you are still not an opponent.

Sou! Sou! Sou!

The five of them didn't speak, but their figures were heavy, and between the changes, they surrounded Chu Ming, and their eyes were terrifying.

"Heart-Eater!"

The elderly couple is very weird, between supporting each other, the spiritual power is faintly fused, the old woman slapped out with a palm, the palm of the palm was filled with black gas, and there was the sound of ghosts crying wolves, which was extremely terrifying.

"Shadowless!"

A sword slashed out, and on the blue red sword, there was a faint rootless flower burning, a little starlight, and the surrounding spiritual power was completely absorbed, generating countless spiritual power vortexes.

Click!

The black palm print was very terrifying, and as soon as he grabbed it, he directly broke Chu Ming's sword, and it became countless fragments.

Trample!

Chu Ming's body caught the inertia and instantly retreated, and there were many black shadows in front of him, with three true shadows, constantly shaking in front of his eyes, and the sword shadow was boundless.

Rumble!

"Blood Killing Fist!"

Chu Ming's left fist was clenched horizontally, his body bowed, showing a difficult bow, and between the muscles shaking, a bloody red light flashed on his fist, and the red vortex swirled lightly.

A punch blasted out, red like a dragon, and the surrounding phantoms were all shattered in an instant, as if it was a flash of light in the darkness.

Puff puff puff.....

Before the three cold lights could flicker, they were all shattered in an instant, and the three shadows flew out, the blood in their mouths surged wildly, and in their chests, there was a deep pit, and their ** organs were all shattered, and they could not die again.

One punch, all three dead!

Burst!

The afterglow swept slightly, and a two-person wide black shadow had already arrived in front of him, this time, the old man and the old woman both shot, the old woman punched, the old man held the palm, and the bursts of spiritual power flashed, and the power was quite powerful.

"Qingjiang fingers!"

"Silence Palm!"

The old man used his crutches to point out, and between his fingers, the space rippled, and a beautiful blue light, like the Northern Aurora, burst out in an instant.

The old woman came out with a palm, and the twilight of death was vaguely entwined on it, and everything was silent and turned into withering.