Kaifeng City, in a restaurant. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A teenager was quietly drinking alone. Listen to the voices of the people in the whole building. This is a restaurant frequented by Jianghu people, and if you want to get any news, this is the best place.

"You know what? A thousand cups are not drunk and return to Middle-earth! ”

"What? If you don't get drunk with a thousand cups, could it be that the one who colluded with Qiao Beiming of the Five Elements Demon Palace to kill Su Linfeng, the first disciple of Tianshan Mountain, and joined the four evildoers to attack and kill Master Kurong of Tianlong Temple? ”

"Yes! He reappeared in the rivers and lakes this time, continuously from north to south, challenging the major masters in black and white. is extremely arrogant, I just want to pick up the entire Central Plains martial arts by myself! ”

"Such a madman is really condemned by everyone! Just another day......."

At this time, there was a sudden noisy sound downstairs in the restaurant, and before everyone could react, a team of people had already hurried up, and dozens of people were almost spread all over the second floor, spreading along the stairs to the door of the restaurant. ”

Under the man's leadership, a group of subordinates immediately rushed up and surrounded the lonely teenager one after another, and pressed the handle of the knife with his hand. Everyone in the party was a little puzzled, but the young man who was drinking alone looked up and understood.

The first man was about twenty years old, with a slender face, dressed in black, and a murderous aura, obviously a first-class master of the rivers and lakes who had been in battle for a long time!

"Sword Monarch Twelve?" The young man suddenly laughed, slowly put down the wine glass in his hand, and said, "What? Farewell to Gangneung, don't come unharmed, right? ”

When the Sword Monarch saw the young man, his face was cloudy, and the hand holding the sword was pinched and "gurgling": "A thousand cups are not drunk, don't be arrogant, although you are strong in magic skills, but my Qingcheng faction is not a soft persimmon, today I will let you see the boundless power of my Qingcheng swordsmanship!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Sword Monarch Twelve and the other four Qingcheng disciples shot almost at the same time, these five people cooperated countless times, and the moment their attacks were connected one after another, they swept out like a raging storm, and the sword light like a rainbow was extremely powerful, and the surrounding air was pressed aside under these sword lights, and in the blink of an eye, a vacuum belt was formed where Zhou Yi was, even if he stood in it. There is a feeling of suffocation.

I have to say that the seamless cooperation of the five people of Sword Monarch Twelve is eye-catching, even the other people in the restaurant who are watching from the sidelines secretly admire, this kind of offensive is indeed terrifying.

"Hey!" Sword Monarch Twelve's hoarse voice was gloomy and cold. I saw the figures of the five people crisscrossing each other at the same time, and they were shrouded towards Zhou Yi at the same time. Meantime. The sword shadows that tore through the air seemed to be pulled by some kind of force, and gradually fused together, forming a more condensed sword shadow.

The sword shadow shot towards Zhou Yi's eyebrows in shock, like a meteor falling from the sky.

Zhou Yi didn't move, sat on the small table, held the wine glass, looked up at the five sword shadows alternating head and tail together, and actually smiled?

In the midst of countless incredible gazes, Zhou Yi's white fingers swiped gently, slowly raised, and fell out.

One finger to block the attack of these five? Isn't this guy crazy?

In the next moment, a fierce edge burst out from Zhou Yi's fingers, and in an instant, Zhou Yi's sword fingers were like a peerless sword that divided the golden cracking stone, and it fell straight forward!

Sonorous!

The fair-skinned Zhou Yi's finger was fiercely imprinted on the bright sword shadow, and in the blink of an eye, where the finger pointed, a terrifying and incomparably terrifying strength surged, and the long-standing Nine Heavens True Qi suddenly turned into a devouring beast, boom!

Facing him, the five figures were like a kite with a broken line, their bodies were thrown into the air, and the long sword in their hands could not support such a terrifying force, making a miserable wail, and then breaking into pieces of iron and scattering them all over the ground.

Quiet!

Even though there is a lot of noise outside the restaurant, most people can hear their hearts thumping.......

Sword Monarch Twelve is the chief disciple of Qingcheng, even if he is not drunk compared to a thousand cups, he is also a first-class player in the rivers and lakes, and the other four must be carefully selected good players in the Qingcheng faction.

Damn, how strong is this world's number one villain?

Zhou Yi chuckled, slowly stood up from the restaurant, took out some scattered silver taels from his arms and put them on the table, and then slowly walked downstairs.

Looking at Zhou Yi who came over, these imposing Qingcheng disciples and the people in the restaurant who were talking about the right people were almost silent. Even some of them withdrew a few steps with great interest and gave up their position to Zhou Yi, even the Qingcheng disciples who came with Sword Monarch Twelve.

Although they only need the head of the person in front of them to definitely make a name for themselves, they just can't suppress the fear in their hearts, and between life and future, they can't help but choose the former.

That's how a very strange scene appeared. In the past, the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect, who were high in the sky, lowered their arrogant posture in front of this white-clothed figure, silently let go of a spacious road, and went all the way to the outside of the restaurant.

"Okay, he is worthy of being the first villain in the world, he really has courage, I admire him!"

At this moment, Zhou Yi looked up and saw a figure falling from the sky on the roof of a room in the distance, and said loudly to Zhou Yi.

I saw that he was dressed in coarse cloth, with a huge wine gourd and a jasper staff hanging from his waist, a blue shirt, and long scattered hair, which added a touch of wild air to him.

The iconic jasper staff on his waist is enough to reveal the identity of the comer, who else can be a man who can have a beggar to beat dogs?

Heluo Central Plains - Xiao Qianjue!

Suddenly, whispering, and rumbling.

"Who's that?".

"Xiao Qianjue....... Disciple of the Nine-Fingered God Beggar, Hong Qigong....... One of the three major gangs in the world, the gang leader of the Heluo Central Plains! ”

"Great, with the Xiao Gang Leader here, he will definitely not let this thousand cups not get drunk and be so arrogant!"

"Yes! Gang Leader Xiao, clean up the scum of the rivers and lakes, don't let him make trouble for the rivers and lakes! ”

There are already a lot of people near the restaurant, and at this time, coupled with the people who are constantly hearing the news and rushing to join in the fun, it is even more lively.

Xiao Qianjue shouted loudly: "I have always heard my brother Wang Zhe say that Qianbei is not drunk and is a first-class good man, it is really worthwhile to see it today, if Brother Qianbei is willing to appreciate the light, or my brother and I will be the east, and the two of us will not be drunk today......."

"Do you know what's more annoying than a real villain?"

"What?" Zhou Yi's voice came from above the ground abruptly, making Xiao Qian unbewildered.

"A hypocrite like you!"

A loud and clear voice suddenly swept the audience, and Zhou Yi's dark eyes suddenly rose upward, looking directly at the direction where Xiao Qianjue was standing, his eyes were sharp like a sharp sword, revealing a sharp edge....... (To be continued.) )