In another big city not far from Wuchang Mansion, on a large restaurant in Huangzhou Mansion, Wu Yue sat at the table with Han Bai and Fan Liangji and ordered some wine and food.

It was noon, and more than a dozen tables on the second floor were full of diners, both passing business travelers and locals, some of whom were sturdy and carrying weapons, and they were obviously from the martial arts.

In this regard, the three of them were not interested, and they munched on the wine and food presented to themselves, all of them looked like hungry ghosts who were gobbling up, which attracted frequent sideways glances and did not dare to compliment.

"Don't rob! This one is mine. ”

"There's no name written on it, whoever eats it is whoever's ......"

Han Bai and Fan Liangji were born to be a pair of enemies, even if their mouths were stuffed with food, they still fought with each other, and no one let anyone.

Wu Yue was half-full, and suddenly his expression moved, and a familiar fragrance came from his nose, and the two people opposite stopped arguing, and at the same time stared at his back with wide eyes. Just as he was about to turn his head, he saw Gu Qianlian holding her stomach with her hands, and Chu Chu sat beside her pitifully and shouted, "I'm hungry too." ”

"You can always find me." Wu Yue smiled, raised his hand and shouted at Xiao Er, "Remove this table, and have another one according to the wine and food you just ordered." ”

"Don't worry, I haven't finished eating yet, it's too wasteful to just remove it, right?" Han Bai said vaguely as he stuffed the torn chicken thigh into his mouth.

Gu Qianlian raised her eyebrows and looked at him coldly, "Do you still want Miss Ben to eat your leftovers?" ”

Han Bai shrunk his neck and muttered aggrievedly, "I just said to wait a while, and I didn't say that you would eat my leftovers......"

Gu Qianlian was angry again, "Don't you see that my stomach is almost hungry?" What a man who doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. "At the end, he wrapped his left hand around Wu Yue's arm and added, 'It's still good for others to be strong'.

“……”

Han Bai glanced at Wu Yue sympathetically, and looked at Fan Liangji with affection, both of them saw a slight horror in the other party's eyes, 'This woman is so scary', 'Well, it's better to be in the morning glow'......

Wu Yue was about to speak, his spiritual sense suddenly moved, his eyes looked at the staircase, and he secretly sighed that it was really lively today, and asked in his mouth, "What trouble have you caused again?" ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw six or seven errand servants rushing up from the staircase, scanning around the second floor, and one of them pointed to Gu Qianlian and said, "Here!" ”

The others drew their blades at the same time and surrounded them.

Seeing the errand officer coming up to arrest people, the surrounding diners stood up one after another and hurriedly ran downstairs to prevent harm to the pond fish. After a while, in addition to Wu Yue's table, only five men and one woman sitting in the corner were left, obviously not afraid of things.

Gu Qianlian was next to Wu Yue, lowered her head slightly, and didn't say a word.

Han Bai seemed to feel something, turned his head, and when he saw the leading official clearly, his eyes suddenly burst into murder, as if he had suddenly changed people.

"He Qiyang!"

Sensing that something was wrong with Han Bai, Fan Liangji hurriedly reached out and pressed his shoulder.

He Qiyang felt something, and looked at Han Bai in disbelief, only to feel that his body was burly, his physique was strong, and he had a terrifying bearing between his eyebrows, which was by no means comparable to ordinary people in the rivers and lakes. But no matter how much he wanted to break his head, he couldn't think of it, this person was Han Bai, the little guy who was once forced to die in prison by him.

When the other officials saw Han Bai bluntly talking about the boss's name, they shouted and cursed one after another.

These people are used to being powerful and blessed on weekdays, how can they ever be so insulted? One by one, they pulled out their postures and prepared to pounce.

He Qiyang stopped his subordinates with a light wave of his hands, and said calmly, "I am a subordinate of Shaolin He Qiyang, who is the chief catcher of the Seven Mansions of Dongting, we are here to find this little girl who stole things, can you give me a thin noodles in the next one?" ”

Wu Yue glanced at Han Bai, knowing that his fusion with the demon seed had not yet been completely completed, and now at first glance, when he saw the big enemy who framed him, his control was greatly weakened under the agitation of emotions. If he continues like this, I'm afraid that before he fuses the demon seed perfectly, he will become a fierce demon who only knows how to kill.

The two of them met for a while, and He Qiyang was looking for Gu Qianlian, so he couldn't care if he didn't want to.

I saw Wu Yue turn his head slightly, and cast a cold gaze, "I don't care who you are, what backers you have, give you three breaths of time, take your people, get out!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the audience suddenly froze completely.

At this time, the eldest of the five men and one woman in the corner, a tall and thin old man of about fifty or sixty years old, laughed loudly and said leisurely, "Mr. He is responsible for public security, and a few people who don't give face are too deceitful. ”

Both sides of the confrontation have turned their eyes to the past.

This old and five young people are all well-dressed, carrying a long sword with an ancient shape, He Qiyang is good at observing the wind and distinguishing colors, as early as when he went upstairs, he noticed the identities of several people, and he repeatedly tolerated it just now, and he also had a little bit of waiting for the other party to help him out.

At this moment, the goal was achieved, and he immediately hugged his fists and saluted, "The seniors have a righteous face, and several young heroes are also heroic, all of them are the posture of dragons and phoenixes among people, presumably they are masters from the ancient sword pool, fortunately, they will be lucky!" ”

The old man smiled and said, "The Eight Factions Alliance is originally a family, I am cold and iron-hearted, and my brother 'Gu Jiansuo' is cold, everyone is their own people, you don't need to be polite." ”

"What kind of messy and tattered name, dare to take it out and be embarrassed? Three breaths have passed, you don't value your life, but you can't blame me! ”

The cold words resounded throughout the audience, and everyone was stunned again.

This Jiao Yu Sword Leng Tiexin is one of the eighteen seed masters specially selected by the Eight Factions Alliance, and the sword monk whose status is second only to Shaolin is reluctant to follow Xie Feng of Changbai, and his reputation in the rivers and lakes is extremely high, Wu Yue is so faceless, it is obvious that he does not even pay attention to the eight factions of the righteous path.

Just as the people of Gu Jianchi stood up and were about to make a move, a vague white shadow suddenly flew up in their field of vision, and they flew towards He Qiyang at great speed.

Too much deception?

Lao Tzu just deceives people too much! What's wrong? Bite me!

No one could have imagined that Wu Yue would do what he said, and what kind of eight-faction alliance was nothing more than a chicken and a dog in his eyes...... Not to mention He Qiyang, Leng Tiexin and others, even Gu Qianlian and Fan Liangji opened their mouths wide and were stunned.

This madness alone, there is absolutely no one else in the rivers and lakes!

He Qiyang's martial arts can barely be regarded as second-rate, and the reason why he can get mixed into the high position of the head catcher of the Seven Mansions is that he is exquisite, long-sleeved, good at dancing, and sleek. The second is that Shaolin is behind his back, and generally black and white will give him some face.

When encountering a brutal and domineering warrior like Wu Yue, all the means he relied on to act before were useless, and in the face of the lightning rush, the whole person was like a crop man who didn't know martial arts, standing there in a daze, without even reacting.

"Stop!"

In the midst of the crisis, Leng Tiexin broke off, and the ancient sword in his hand burst out, conjuring up more than ten sword qi in a row, and falling towards the big acupoint cover around Wu Yue.

If he insisted on attacking He Qiyang, he would immediately fall into the sword net and fall into the quagmire.

Who is Ke Wu Yue?

He only lost one move against the rain and sword waves, and he was able to maintain an undefeated situation against Li Ruohai, and he wanted to force him to stop with just a few sword qi, which was simply whimsical.

In the face of the incoming sword, Wu Yue's left hand turned five fingers into claws, and the claw attack that grabbed He Qiyang's head remained unchanged, and a Lingzi light sword quietly appeared in the palm of his right hand, and the blue light was sprinkled in the air like a rain of stars.

Between the rise and fall of the rabbit, only a few dings were heard, and Leng Tiexin's old face rose red like blood, and he took seven or eight steps back in a row, and finally hit the table with his back waist before he took advantage of it to stand firm.

"Ah......h

At the same time that Leng Tiexin was forced to retreat, He Qiyang was finally crushed by Wu Yue's claws, screamed and fell to the sky, lying on the ground and convulsing a few times, seeing that he was not alive!

(End of chapter)