Martial arts are prevalent in the world, and there are many people who practice martial arts, and there are many diners who eat in the Yuelai Inn with swords and swords, and they are obviously people from the rivers and lakes.

When there are many people in the rivers and lakes, it is easy to have conflicts.

Jiang Yi was just halfway through his meal when he saw a thin middle-aged man rushing into the inn with a group of men, looking menacing.

After glancing around the hall, he walked straight towards a young man who was eating, and when he came to the other party's table and stood still, he looked at the young man condescendingly, and threatened in a deep voice:

"Li Feng, I heard that you got an anonymous post. If you know each other, hand over the nameless post, and I can spare your life, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind. ”

Li Feng swept the corner of his eyes and recognized this middle-aged man as Yang Feibao of the Quick Knife Gate.

In the face of Yang Feibao's threat, he was calm and calm, and continued to eat vegetables, without raising his head, just coldly spit out a word from his mouth:

"Get out!"

Yang Feibao saw that Li Feng didn't take himself seriously at all, and suddenly felt that he had lost face, and he couldn't help but be angry, and he was angry.

His face sank, and he gritted his teeth and said fiercely:

"Okay, since you don't know what to do, don't blame me for being rude, brothers, give me ......"

As he spoke, he was about to beckon his subordinates to make a move, but before the word "Shang" came out of his mouth, Li Feng had already pulled out the saber on the table.

Zheng!

With Qing Yue's sword groan, a terrible sword light pierced the air, like lightning, and suddenly stabbed Yang Feibao's throat.

Li Feng's sword came without warning, the swordsmanship was fierce and ruthless, and one blow was fatal.

It turned out that the arrogant posture he had just shown was all fake, just to lower Yang Feibao's vigilance, but in fact, he had been secretly ready to make a sneak attack.

"Despicable."

Seeing the sword light coming, Yang Feibao couldn't help but curse secretly.

The distance between the two sides was too short, and Li Feng's sword came too fast, and he didn't have time to resist with his sword, so he could only retreat and dodge the sword sideways.

Tear and pull!

The sharp blade grazed Yang Feibao's shoulder, easily cutting through his robe, and at the same time, the skin and flesh on Yang Feibao's shoulder were also cut, leaving an inch-deep wound.

At the same time, several of Yang Feibao's subordinates also reacted, and immediately pulled out the saber at his waist and slashed at Li Feng.

Li Feng's body turned, and the long sword in his hand danced a circle of sword shadows, blocking the three slashed steel knives.

Ding Ding Ding.

Swords collide and sparks shoot out.

After Li Feng blocked a few knives, his figure suddenly advanced, and then he kicked Yang Feibao in the chest who couldn't dodge.

Boom!

Yang Feibao snorted and was kicked upside down and flew out.

Coincidentally, the direction he fell was Jiang Yi's table.

Seeing that Yang Feibao was about to smash on the table, Jiang Yi frowned slightly, and in a moment of thought, a majestic True Yuan broke out of his body, and hit Yang Feibao's body with a powerful force.

Bang.

Yang Feibao's body was stunned, suddenly changed direction, and fell heavily on the ground next to the table.

On the other side, after Li Feng kicked Yang Feibao away, he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but showed a sharp sword technique, rolled up a few sword lights and forced back the group of subordinates, and then his figure flashed, and he swept out of the inn like a spirit swallow and fled.

He also knew that the nameless post on his body was a big trouble, even if he could kill Yang Feibao and a few people, it would attract the covetousness of other martial artists, so he was very decisive and left.

Seeing that Li Feng got away, the nameless post couldn't be obtained. After Yang Feibao turned over and climbed up, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and he scolded his subordinates: "A bunch of waste." ”

Then he suddenly turned his head and looked at Jiang Yi, who was still eating, remembering that he had just been hit by a force, and couldn't help but sprinkle all the accumulated anger on Jiang Yi's body, and said viciously:

"Boy, you attacked Lao Tzu just now, right?"

Jiang Yi nodded: "It's me." ”

Yang Feibao raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and scolded sharply:

"Damn, if it weren't for you, my injuries wouldn't be as serious as they are now, and I wouldn't have been escaped by that kid Li Feng."

"Since you dare to ruin my good deeds, use your life to compensate."

As he spoke, his eyes flashing with murderous intent, he raised his hand to grasp the hilt of the long knife at his waist.

With a bang, the long knife was unsheathed.

Yang Feibao waved his right hand, and the long knife in his hand turned into a cold light, and he slashed at Jiang Yi on the head, and he was about to take his life.

The rivers and lakes are like this, full of dangers, and if you don't agree with each other, you may draw a knife and fight to the death.

Yang Feibao's knife technique was extremely fast, and the sword light was as fast as lightning, but in Jiang Yi's eyes, this sword light was slow and leisurely, and there was no threat.

Jiang Yi slowly put down the chopsticks in his hand and opened his mouth to spit at the attacking knife light.

Laugh at!

A white aura shot out of his mouth like an arrow.

Collapse!

The long knife made of 100 refined steel was hit by a white air arrow, and it suddenly shattered with a crisp sound, and then the white air arrow continued to gain momentum, stabbing into Yang Feibao's forehead, drilling a small hole.

Boom.

Yang Feibao's body stiffened, the light in his eyes suddenly dimmed, and then his body fell straight back to the ground.

Yang Feibao's subordinates watched Jiang Yi's murderous scene, and couldn't help swallowing their saliva with difficulty, and they were shocked in their hearts, knowing that they had met a top master, and their bodies were stiff and they didn't dare to move.

Jiang Yi glanced at a few people, waved his hand, and ordered:

"Carry your boss's body away, and don't stay here as an eyesore."

"Yes, yes, yes."

Several people nodded again and again, hurriedly lifted Yang Feibao's body, ran out of the inn, and threw some silver taels to the shopkeeper before leaving, as compensation for breaking tables, chairs and dishes.

In the inn, after Xiao Er simply cleaned up the tables and chairs, everyone continued to eat casually, as if they didn't care that someone had just died in the store, and they were used to it.

Jiang Yi finished eating, drinking his high-quality daughter red while thinking about what to do next. At the moment, the most important thing for him is to slay the dragon and capture the dragon yuan......

After a while, another group of people hurried to the inn.

The leader was a slightly chubby middle-aged man, and after he looked around the store, he didn't find the target, so he couldn't help frowning and asked Xiao Eryu in the store:

"Xiao Er, let me ask you, where is Li Feng of the Iron Sword Gate?"

Xiao Er replied respectfully: "Uncle, then Li Shaoxia will not be long gone." ”

The middle-aged man's face became ugly when he heard this, and he scolded and said:

"Damn, it's a step too late, it seems that this nameless post is destined to not be able to get it."

One of his men behind him asked:

"Boss Han, since the death of the Absolute God, the Tianshan Mountains have long been in ruins. Some people say that there is some bad luck in that place, and the forces as big as the Tianxia Society and the Godless Palace have been destroyed one after another, so for so many years, there are no other sects to establish mountain gates there. You say how could Wutian set the location of the Heroes Conference in the Tianshan Mountains? ”

"Whatever."

Han Kun said in a rough voice with a nonchalant look on his face:

"It is said that Wutian is the nameless third disciple of the 'Martial Arts Myth'. The hero conference he held can be said to be the biggest event in the rivers and lakes in recent years. All the major factions on the rivers and lakes have gone, and many masters with heads and faces will also go, if our Black Tiger Village can show its face at the hero conference, I am afraid that it will soon be famous all over the world. ”

As he spoke, he shook his head and sighed gloomily:

"It's a pity that we haven't even been able to get an anonymous post until now."