In the face of the menacing sword, Lu Le fought with several people yesterday, he had experience, and drew the sword unhurriedly, with the unique sword drawing method of Wang Ting's swordsmanship, the sheath continued to accelerate the sword momentum, and when Lu Le completely took out the sword, the speed reached the peak, and the last hit came first, and a big thunderbolt in the clear sky blocked Xue Xiaodao's attack. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although Xue Xiaodao is the descendant of Du Men, his internal strength is great, and he is also a little famous among the three generations of disciples in Shudi, but how can he be as pure as Li Cunzhong in terms of internal strength? In terms of subtlety of moves, how can it be as prosperous as money? Immediately suppressed by the brute force of the big thunderbolt, Lu Le took advantage of the momentum to swing away the long knife, and the spine of the sword gently slapped on Xue Xiaodao's right shoulder, and immediately retracted.

"Bell!" The long knife came out of his hand and fell to the ground.

Xue Xiaodao was stunned in place, looking at the long knife on the ground as if he couldn't believe it, the same script was staged again at the same time, he was defeated by Lin Baiyi in a few moves at this time yesterday, and now he was defeated by his little uncle whose internal strength was obviously inferior to his own.

But Wu Lin didn't believe in tears, and in the face of the bleak reality, Xue Xiaodao, who came back to his senses, said bitterly: "The impermanence sword technique really lives up to its reputation, even so, Uncle Shi still invites himself." "Obviously, it is another one who mistook Lu Le's kendo inheritance for the immeasurable sword technique of the White Cloud Monk.

Turning back to the same unbelievable subordinates, he drank, "Let's go!" ”

"Master Xue, please slow down." Lu Le spoke up to keep Xue Xiaodao.

"What else is the matter with Uncle Junior?"

"If it is convenient for Master Xue to have it at hand, can you help the little monk pay the compensation, and then he fought with the disciple of the Jieling Sect and broke the wooden wall of the guest room, but the little monk is penniless, and I ask Master Xue to make it convenient." Yesterday, I saw Xue Xiaodao quickly take out the silver two to pay compensation, knowing that this is a master who doesn't care about money, so wronged, how can Lu Le miss the reason, hurry up and take advantage of the fact that he is now mistaken for the elder Emei to open his mouth, otherwise the face of the old shopkeeper will definitely not look good.

"This ......" Xue Xiaodao couldn't imagine that Lu Le was actually saying this, he froze in place for a while, his subordinates wanted to laugh and held back bitterly, and snickered in private-we have always been the only one who slandered others, but I didn't expect that I would be falsely accused of being on the head today, it is really a good reincarnation of heaven.

Fortunately, this Xue knife is a little muddy, but he is not a stingy person, and immediately said crisply: "Uncle Shi, don't worry, such a trivial matter is wrapped in the knife." He took out a silver ingot and threw it at the old shopkeeper waiting below, and asked, "Shopkeeper, is this enough?" ”

"Enough! That's enough! The old shopkeeper took the silver ingot, smiled, and nodded to Xue Xiaodao, who led everyone out of the inn, "Congratulations to the young man, congratulations to the young man!" ”

"Come on, everyone is far away." Lu Le walked down the second floor, looked at the old shopkeeper who was servile and kneeled, and smiled.

The old shopkeeper carefully stuffed the silver two into his arms, and then smiled at Lu Le: "It turns out that the little master is very big, no wonder the county government dares to send you over at a young age." ”

"Yes, shopkeeper, it's okay if others are not familiar with me, and my husband and I have been getting along for a day, do you think I look like an Emei disciple?" Lu Le said depressedly, he memorized an Emei name for no reason, but now it doesn't matter, when the identity is exposed, everyone will only feel that this monk is famous and fakes his reputation and pretends to be a disciple of Emei, and then Lu Le's experience will need to be pushed.

At that time, it is best to be labeled as a deception and stealing fame, if it is a little miserable, chased and killed by Emei, and become the public enemy of Xishu Wulin, it is not impossible, thinking that in the future, a large number of young chivalrous warriors will sharpen their knives Huo Huo, and use the head of Lu Le, the scum of Xishu, to gain fame, and suddenly feel that the future is bleak.

Although the old shopkeeper is not a martial artist, but he ushered in the past, his eyesight is still there, he thought about it for a while, shook his head and said, "It's not like, it's not like." Then he was shocked, and reacted, only to feel that the heavy silver in his arms had become a hot potato, and the trouble was very big - the one in front of him had fallen on the head of the Emei faction, the overlord of Western Shu.

Lu Le saw that the old shopkeeper was afraid of Emei's revenge, and he was reluctant to throw away the source of trouble-silver, thinking that there were still many people who spared money and did not spare their lives throughout the ages, and snickered: "Don't worry about it, I keep claiming that I am not a disciple of Emei, so Xue Xiaodao has to identify me as such, and when he finds out, it is also his wishful thinking, and he will not be too difficult and irrelevant to others." ”

As soon as these words came out, the shopkeeper felt at ease, smiled and invited Lu Le to take a seat, and instructed the cook to arrange a vegetarian meal for Lu Le.

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"Boss Xue, is that it?" Xue Xiaodao and the others walked out of the inn for a few miles, and the cronies on the left and right couldn't hold back, and couldn't help but ask each other.

It's really a pot that can't be opened, Xue Xiaodao felt that he had lost face in front of his subordinates, and when he heard this, he glared at his cronies, and replied angrily: "Bastard thing, do you think I want to forget it!" Skills are not as good as people, what can I do? Impermanence and immeasurable swordsmanship alone is also the top grade in the grandmaster's martial arts, and my Xueling sword has not yet been completed, so it is not an opponent at all. ”

The rest of the pranky saw that the cronies of the fox and the fake tiger were reprimanded on weekdays, and they were secretly happy in their hearts, and they used the excuse to praise and kill: "Boss Xue, Second Brother Niu is not wrong, if you forget it like this, not only will you not be able to get by with your old face, but if your master is held accountable, you will be suppressed according to the name of the previous unfavorable person......"

Xue Xiaodao remembered that there were a few opponents in his sect who didn't deal with them on weekdays, and there were a few big heads, which could be big or small, but they were manipulated by opponents, and the big trouble was that he Xue Xiaodao was not in a good position, and a disciple of the main vein who had just entered the martial arts couldn't control it, and he fell into the name of Du Men in the Rongcheng area. You must know that Du Men seems to be just a little brother who is not enough in other Emei tribes, but in Rongcheng he is a veritable earth overlord, this crime is pressed, and Rao is Xue Xiaodao can't afford it as a disciple of Elder Du Men.

Thinking of this, Xue Xiaodao couldn't help but be very annoyed by the ploppy Niu Er who asked him to visit Lu Le, and said hatefully: "In your opinion, how should this be? ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other, the other party's martial arts were strong, even Boss Xue was not an opponent, and the group of pranksters in front of them were nothing more than using the name of Xue Xiaodao to bully the good, and to be powerful, and to collect protection fees for the most thoughtful, where would there be a flowery heart to deal with the crisis.

"A group of rice buckets can only eat and drink, and they are useless at critical times." Xue Xiaodao looked at the people like stupid geese, and couldn't help but scold.

"Boss Xue, it's better to report the matter, saying that you have found out a disciple from the main vein of Emei after many investigations, and ask the master to make a decision quickly." Niu Er, who was snubbed by everyone on the side, secretly sneered and put forward his opinions in a hurry.

"Go on!" Xue Xiaodao's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he felt that this matter was promising, and urged Niu Er to say.

"The identity of the main vein of Emei is noble, of course Boss Xue does not dare to offend, now it is the second generation of disciples who can find out the main lineage, the ancestor is passed on, the descendants of this lineage, there must be a big event, of course, it is a great achievement. As for how to decide, as a third-generation disciple, Boss Xue certainly didn't dare to specialize, so he needed to report to the door and wait for the elders in the door to make a decision. The subordinates asked Ying to take someone to guard this uncle, and immediately report to Boss Xue as soon as there is any trouble. ”

"Good!" Xue Xiaodao slapped his thigh, Niu Er's words dissipated the anger in his chest by seven points, and when he heard that Niu Er took the initiative to ask for help, he immediately relieved his suspicions and assigned: "You, you, you, follow the second child, follow his orders, there must be no mistakes, understand?" ”

"Yes~" The splashy face who was named drooped his face, reluctant to force his face to respond, and secretly hated Niu Er in his heart - just kidding, that master is more skilled than Boss Xue, if he rashly follows him, he will be unhappy, and it will be a waste of time to kill with a sword.