The burly man Zhong Mingdao laughed: "Okay, the old one is not compared with Lao Tzu, the small one is the same as Lao Tzu, anyway, if you beat the little one, it will naturally lead to the old one." ”

Senior Brother Pai Yanshan said: "Don't talk nonsense, you don't need my master to do it, it's more than enough for me to clean you up!" As he spoke, he pulled out his sword.

Qiu Shuisheng said: "Go to the street outside to compete, don't damage other people's houses in the house." ”

Senior Brother: "Yes, Master. As he spoke, he walked out of the waterfront hall with his knife.

Zhong Mingdao smiled: "Hahaha, Qiu Daxia is really chivalrous as rumored, go, compare knives on the street." Let everyone in the rivers and lakes see how my Zhong Ming knife technique crushes the Pai Yan knife technique. Then he turned and went out into the street.

Zhao Shuang looked into the street and saw a group of women dressed in white and holding swords coming.

This picture is just like the unified action of a sect in the TV series with uniform clothing and swords, with white clothes fluttering and fairy swords galloping.

For a long time, Zhao Shuang thought that this kind of picture was just the costume effect of the TV series.

Because of the sect she relied on, Pai Yanshan, there was no unified clothing, not only did it not have uniform clothing, but it was also quite simple, and some disciples wore patched clothes. In their spare time, they also farm their own land, grow vegetables, and go up the mountains to pick fruits to make a living.

Although they acted chivalrous, robbed the rich and helped the poor, and robbed many corrupt officials and corrupt officials, the money they robbed was all used to help the poor, and they really didn't use it for enjoyment.

Even the head of the family, Qiu Shuisheng, wears coarse cloth clothes.

If it weren't for the chivalrous spirit in them, it would really be difficult to separate them from ordinary people.

When the group of white-clothed women with swords in their hands arrived in front of the riverside hall where Zhao Shuang was, a woman suddenly shouted in Wu Yuenong's language: "The lewd thief Zhong Ming knife!" Master, that guy is Zhong Mingdao, he defiled the woman of the good family, and the nineteenth junior sister stood up and fought unevenly, he not only injured the nineteenth junior sister, but also snatched her sword. Master, you must not let go of this lewd thief today! ”

When an elderly woman at the forefront heard this, she shouted: "Set up a formation, today our Yue Nu faction is going to eliminate harm for the people!" ”

For a while, the white-clothed clothes flew up, the sword was shining, and when they calmed down, they looked at it again, and a group of white-clothed people had already surrounded Zhong Mingdao in the middle.

Zhong Mingdao, who was surrounded by a group of women, did not look afraid at all, but looked excited: "Wow, although you girls don't look very good, there are a lot of people, I like the feeling of being surrounded by girls." Hahaha, if you can defeat me today, let you slaughter, if you lose, don't blame Zhong for being polite, Zhong has to touch enough, hahaha......"

The elder woman in white said: "Change the formation, the spirit snake swings its tail!" ”

As they spoke, the women moved, their swords flashing, and they fought with Zhong Ming's sword.

Senior Brother Pai Yanshan, who was going to fight with Zhong Mingdao, was left aside.

Seeing this, he had no choice but to retreat to the hall and stand beside the master to watch the battle.

On the street below, white clothes flew and swords slashed.

Zhao Shuang leaned on the railing and looked at it for a while, shook his head and sighed, "I can't win." ”

The senior brother was puzzled: "Who do you say can't win?" ”

Zhao Shuang: "The group of uniform clothes can't win that big man." ”

As soon as Zhao Shuang's words fell, poof-a woman in white was hit by the handle of a big man's knife and fell into the river.

Snort - Another woman in white was torn from top to bottom, and her belt was broken.

The woman didn't dare to fight anymore, and hurriedly retreated to cover her body.