Letting the tiger return to the mountains often only leads to disaster. However, what Yang Chong wants is "disaster", let him go to those "masters" by himself, it is very troublesome, the booklet seems to be written in the sect of cultivation or traveling, it is difficult to find people in this world, let alone Yang Chong, an "alien".

Watching the other party's departure, Yang Chong was a little surprised that even if the store was scared, he still returned with a hesitant face and asked Yang Chong what he needed.

casually let the other party serve tea, Yang Chong didn't have the slightest idea of drinking, just sat here and waited.

The people around saw that Yang Chong did not have the intention of killing, and several executioners did not want to get in touch with the affairs of the rivers and lakes, so they left a few copper coins and left. Those young or chivalrous people who had some ideas, I don't know if they had the idea of watching the excitement or something else, they all sat back in their places, a little away from Yang Chong, and discussed martial arts in a restrained manner.

Yang Chong saw every move of these people, they were all lively, and they wished they could see other big things, but in this battle, the people in front of him surprised Yang Chong.

The old monk who sat down at the same time as Yang Chong before was wearing a hat similar to Yang Chong on his head, covering his head, but the plain robe on the other party's body could still see that the other party seemed to be a monk. This kind of person Yang Chong is strange and familiar, there are still such people on the earth, most of them are cultivating the mind, I heard that they are quite effective in cultivation, but Yang Chong has never seen those monks with his own eyes.

I didn't expect to see an old monk with hazy strength in this small tea shop today, and it was about the second leap with more strength and calm mind. A battle took place in front of him, and the monk asked for another bowl of tea after the bowl had fallen, and he was still unhurriedly drinking, taking a sip, pausing, as if chanting a sutra or something.

Yang Chong was a little concerned about this old monk, after all, the feeling he brought was really indescribably weird, and the feeling was hazy, wasn't this similar to the method of influencing the spiritual power of the afterlife.

With this curiosity, Yang Chong waited unhurriedly for what Zhao Qian would bring.

"This is also a gamble, if the other party is afraid and doesn't come, then you won't get any evolution points." Yang Chong thought in his heart, because in the idle book that Zuo Nan recommended at the beginning, he thought of a bad idea like Zuo Nan.

These knights seem to have a good face, if they don't come today, they will find a way to release the news that they are as timid as a mouse, and I don't believe they will come to clarify.

If you want to prevent them from cheating, you must first get rid of a few well-known "heroes", and with this kind of threat, there will be strong rumors of attackers on the rivers and lakes, and these people will not be able to accept anyone's provocation and will not use it as an excuse.

Just as Yang Chong was deducing these in his heart, the tea in the tea bowl on the table trembled, and with the help of induction, Yang Chong sensed that several secondary jumpers were approaching quickly, and these people were all second-rate master-level figures on the rivers and lakes. When these people appeared in the field of vision, their entanglement made Yang Chong raise his eyebrows.

More than a dozen fast horses surrounded the carriage in front of and behind, and the carriage seemed to be the carriage of the world's first village that had just left. It is claimed that it can hold the carriage of the world's first village that invites martial arts heroes and even super masters of the three major sects to be present, and there are really people who dare to rob it.

Looking at the speed of the carriage and the sudden change in the driver's face, he knew that there was no heavy object on the carriage, but it was still because the carriage itself was delaying the speed, and the man who turned over on the roof of the carriage failed to block the black-clothed masked man, and was directly pierced through his heart by a scimitar that was as round as an iron ring.

Yang Chong watched the man in black jump off the galloping carriage, his clothes shook for a while, and then rolled to the ground, and the coachman who was driving the car was shot by a poison dart, and the crossbow penetrated the eyes of a horse, and the two high-headed horses driving collided together, overturned with the carriage behind them, and slid out of the rammed earth avenue and crashed into the field.

"Phew—"

Grabbed the reins and successfully intercepted the carriage of the first village in the world to invite distinguished guests, several black-robed people not only did not have the idea of leaving immediately, but also stopped with a strange smile and led their respective horses towards the tea shop.

Lifting the black cloth on his face, the thin-faced old man who was not afraid of his appearance did not need to find a seat, and the closest to him immediately got out of the way.

The old man was not polite, he sat down in stride, and the black-robed man behind him rummaged through the corpse of the carriage, except for finding a few silver taels, he didn't even find an invitation, but came to the tea shop and shouted loudly: "Shop, a few bowls of tea." ”

Different from the people around who drank tea and put copper plates, the black-robed man who turned over the corpse pressed a silver bean on the table, which was worth half a month's income of the store. When he sat down, he whispered in the old man's ear: "Elder Miao, I'm afraid it's a verbal message this time." ”

"No books!" The black-robed man on the side lifted his mask, glared at the person who was secretly looking at this side, and shouted: "Look at what, look at the gouging out of your dog's eyes!" ”

A second leap of vitality gushed out, and suddenly frightened the people who still wanted to see the excitement over there. I didn't see the excitement this time, but I caused a commotion.

Yang Chong saw the appearance of those onlookers, these people are all cheap bones, they owe a lot, they really think it's easy to bully, they should be intimidated next time, or be a villain. Yang Chong thought in his heart, for the man in black, he had also heard of it because he had seen it on the side of the road when he killed people two days ago.

At that time, Yang Chong was collided by the "hero", and when he "theorized" with the other party, and let the other party throw himself to the ground, all passers-by had how far they went. But someone was not afraid of death, and went to kick the corpse of the hero and laughed a few times. After that, he returned to the restaurant around the crime scene and heard the complaints, only to learn that these people turned out to be members of the legendary organization, the Demon Cloud Sect.

When people talk about this era, they all become a magic cloud.

It started five hundred years ago, not that Sun Wukong was pressed under the Five Fingers Mountain, but that the genius of the Demon Dao occasionally achieved miraculous feats through the ages, broke the three locks, changed his life, achieved the congenital, unified the Demon Dao of the rivers and lakes, and established the Demon Cloud Sect of the Demon Dao Immortal God Sect, and the influence was from five hundred years ago to now, everyone in the rivers and lakes is talking about the Demon Cloud Sect and is as afraid as a black cloud. Its influence can even make the imperial court turn a blind eye to it.

And in this team of two jumpers, the only Elder Miao who made three jumps, the black cloud and dark lines on the black cloth on his face are the best symbol of his identity. Only ordinary disciples who have made one leap can embroider the Demon Cloud Dark Pattern on their arms, while the Second Leap disciple can embroider the Demon Cloud Dark Pattern on their chest, and those who have jumped three times can already wear a veil with the Demon Cloud Sect in a region.

This old man and the unscrupulous people around him, at the very least, are also the second jumpers with the dark pattern of the demon cloud embroidered on their chests, in the words of this planet, they are all second-rate masters, led by first-class masters, and it seems that they deliberately came to intercept the guests who wanted to feast in the world's first village.

Yang Chong's mind turned, and he wanted to know the reason.

On Earth, this kind of thing means trouble. In the space-time hub, troubles are also called opportunities.

It's just that Yang Chong didn't expect that opportunities would sometimes bump into them by themselves.

The second-rate master of the Demon Cloud Sect, who drank the herbal tea in the bowl in one gulp, stood up suddenly, his eyes locked on the old monk in front of Yang Chong, and his mouth was open: "Every day, the gods chatter, drinking tea does not let us be quiet, and what do you say that Buddhism is quiet, and you talk nonsense with your eyes open!" ”

The guy deliberately walked past the old monk, and the scimitar on his waist was not covered, just in time to knock over the old monk who had drunk another half bowl of tea.

Yang Chong watched the overturned tea bowl tilt, and the tea in it flowed down the table, and the shopkeeper trembled with fright and hurriedly came over to apologize. The old monk shook his hand to indicate that it was okay, but the person from the Demon Cloud Sect grinned and sneered.

"Old bald donkey, if you say it's okay, it's okay, I touched it with that rotten tea, can you afford it!"

The familiar scene made the corners of Yang Chong's mouth twitch. Find a target first, knock over the tea bowl with a weapon, and then wait for the shopkeeper to come and admit his mistake, and scold a few words to make up the ending sentence "Can you afford it", the way to find fault on this planet is too old-fashioned and backward.

Just when Yang Chong wanted to see how the mysterious old monk dealt with this matter, the old monk chanted a Buddha name to Yang Chong.

"Amitabha, the old monk Guan Shaoxia is heroic and kind-hearted, even if the wicked are coming, he is not willing to create a killing, and I hope that the young man will help the old monk through the current difficulties."

Belch...... Well?!

It was the first time Yang Chong had encountered this kind of thing, and if he had made a move, it would have looked much better to say this. But when everyone meets in Pingshui, just for the sake of a bullshit young man's false name, they have to go against the Demon Cloud Sect? Even if Yang Chong is eyeing the masters of this planet, he has no weapons and armor, and he pursues steady and steady work, but he doesn't want to be accidentally hit. Especially this kind of big forces and big organizations that are full of enemies, Yang Chong will never provoke them.

But Yang Chong saw that the thin thing next to him was looking at him with a smile, looking like he was just here to find fault, and he immediately knew that it was impossible to be good.

At this point, explanations are superfluous. In the eyes of outsiders, if you are not familiar with it, why would the old monk ask for help from Yang Chong? If you don't know each other, why are you sitting at the same table?

For the old monk who seemed to be sure that he would save him at this time, Yang Chong secretly labeled him a scheming in his heart.

However, knowing this, Yang Chong still has to clarify this, whether they believe it or not, this is a matter of principle.

The wreckage of the luxurious carriage lay across the side of the road, and no one would be stupid enough to touch it if it wasn't a lard-blinded greedy man. In particular, this carriage is still the first village in the world, the carriage of Jingyu Villa.

I knew very well what the logo on the car represented, and the senior brother of the Flower Sword Sect who was called by his junior brother looked at the corpse of the horse that had been bleeding from several throat cuts, especially the corpse of the coachman who was stripped naked and his clothes were thrown aside, and his heart was beating more and more.

Although the Demon Cloud Sect is still so rampant now, with the efforts of many righteous people, the rivers and lakes have gradually returned to a clear state, and the masters of the three major sects are like penetrating the three peaks of the Demon Cloud Sect, which gives people new hope. And under the three pillars, it is the Jingyu Villa that has the most right to speak, and it is not just some daredevils on the rivers and lakes who actually ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, and slaughtered the carriage from the Jingyu Villa on the street.

Thinking of these in his heart, the senior brother hurriedly shook his head, these things are not for them juniors to think about, it is better to quickly solve the poor swordsman who dared to hurt them on the street and hurt them in the sword.

Zhao Qian's senior brother had already heard his junior sister say where Zhao Qian was killed, and at this time, he was violently carrying five or six well-known second-rate masters of the Flower Sword Sect, just with a poor swordsman, not grabbing his tongue in his mouth, but catching him with his hands.

The senior brother saw the cloth hanging on the ten-mile tea shop from afar, and was about to walk over, but when he saw a few people in black robes, he suddenly had a bad feeling.

The pace gradually slowed down, and the senior brother looked at it from a distance, and a chill rose from the tail vertebrae: "It's someone from the Demon Cloud Sect!" ”

The senior brother's voice was almost silent, and when he recalled the words that the little junior sister said, he was so frightened that his soul was scared.

The little junior sister said that the poor swordsman who did it was dressed in black, and now there was a group of people dressed in black here, especially the envoy of the Demon Cloud Sect, a well-known second-rate master in the surrounding towns, who was known as the Soul Hook Scimitar Shi Zaitian, and was actually taking the initiative to provoke others!

What kind of person is Shi Zaitian, but everyone around him knows that he kills people without blinking, and like many people in the Demon Cloud Sect, he is unreasonable to kill people, saying that if he kills, he will kill you, and sometimes when he is interested, he will kill the whole family. And when Shi Zaitian provoked others, Senior Brother found that the other people from the Demon Cloud Sect did not move, but watched Shi Zaitian stir up trouble with great interest, and suddenly his heart trembled, and after a closer look, Senior Brother felt that he was going to suffocate.

The few people sitting at the table, which one is not a famous envoy of the Demon Cloud Sect, a figure of the same level as Shi Zaitian, especially the old man with eyes like a poisonous snake and a venomous old man, or even a first-class master! An elder of the Demon Cloud Sect! A character comparable to the owner of Silent Hills!

One shock after another hit the heart of the senior brother, so that the senior brother couldn't help but take three steps back.

Just when a group of disciples of the Flower Sword Sect were confused, the little junior sister pointed to the young man who was being targeted with some worry and said, "Senior brother, it's that person, he had some quarrels with Senior Brother Zhao Qian. ”

Broke Zhao Qian's hand, that's a quarrel?! The senior brother was angry in his heart, it had always been their Flower Sword Sect that bullied others, when was they bullied by others on their own land. However, this sentence made the senior brother's mood relaxed, and after a closer look, he found that it was not the poor swordsman who mixed up with the envoys of the Demon Cloud Sect, but that kid broke Zhao Qian's hand and provoked the Demon Cloud Sect again.

"Hahaha!" Senior Brother was overjoyed in his heart, and when he heard them say this, he laughed out loud: "This stupid hanger, and said that he doesn't want to go against the Demon Cloud Sect, does he have this qualification!" ”

As he spoke, Senior Brother found himself being stared at by the Demon Cloud Sect Elder, and he immediately trembled and quickly lowered his head. But the senior brother already knew in his heart that this poor swordsman didn't need them to do anything, and he was all dead.

At this time, Shi Zaitian didn't look at the senior brother behind him, his face was full of mockery: "You say yes in one sentence, and you don't want to say you don't want to?" What do you think we are in the Demon Cloud Sect? Tell you today, just if you dare to protect this bald donkey, I not only want you to die, but I also want to kill your whole family! ”

Hearing this, a cold glint flashed in Yang Chong's eyes, arrogant, there must be a limit, kill my whole family? Do you have what it takes to leave this planet?

"Originally, I didn't think you Demon Cloud Sect was anything. Now it seems that you guys are my mobile vault, and you are worried about the shortcomings, and I will accept your life! ”