The porter looked at the Taoist priest coldly, judging from the aura exuded, the tea shop owner's breath was the strongest, but he instinctively felt that this blind Taoist priest was the most dangerous person.

The blind Taoist priest was holding a bamboo pole, the bamboo pole was shiny, it was longer than his body, his eyes were white, and he was looking at the sky blankly, but his ears were upright.

The owner of the tea shop smiled, with his empty hands, which were not at all like the hands of the old man, and his skin was not wrinkled, smooth and white, like a girl.

Two melon sellers blocked the road from one left and one right, facing the smugglers.

Feng Xiao raised his hand with difficulty, Hibiscus was drunk, a very beautiful name, but it was a famous poison in the rivers and lakes, ten times more harmful than the famous loose tendons and broken bones.

Strictly speaking, it is not a poison, because this medicine poison does not kill people, but its stakes are to specialize in the dantian meridians, so that people can not gather internal breath, no matter how high your cultivation is, even if it is a grandmaster, after this poison, you can only be slaughtered by others.

Feng Xiao's every movement was very difficult, the arm moved almost inch by inch, and he and his subordinates were surrounded by smugglers and porters.

A breeze blew, Feng Xiao was lying on the ground, he couldn't even turn his neck, he could only look straight, and the first person to move was the older woman, and the knife light was even more powerful than just now.

Li Yan stared at the elderly woman intently, this woman is very similar to the legendary pink leopard, this pink leopard is two women, once appeared briefly in the rivers and lakes, the cultivation is very high, and the shot is more ruthless than the man, the two of them are like comets in the rivers and lakes, and soon disappear, the people in the rivers and lakes guessed that they were recruited by a certain family, but they didn't expect to meet them here today.

Li Yan took the two members of the Tiger Group to pretend to be porters, responsible for protecting Feng Xiao along the way, he didn't expect Liu Han to send another group, on the way, he also suspected these two people, but these two people covered up very well, did not show flaws, I don't know how the woman noticed it.

But now he didn't have time to think about it, his eyes were fixed on the pink leopard, since his debut, he had experienced many battles, but none of them were so close to death.

But he can't take half a step back, this time they are under a death order, the order is very clear, they must ensure that Feng Xiao returns to Fengshan alive, if Feng Xiao has an accident, they will all die.

The big pink leopard moved, Li Yan saw the knife light flash, he didn't have time to think about it, the strong wind reached his neck, he leaned back hard, the knife light passed against the tip of his nose, and before he could stand up straight, the knife light came back, and he only had time to put the long knife upright.

With a long loud sound, the long knife almost flew out of his hand, and the true qi in his body was almost dispersed, and he hurriedly urged his internal breath to dissolve this breath.

In just a few breaths, there were already several blade strikes in his ears, and his companions around him took a few blows for him.

At the same time, the little pink leopard also began to attack, and the tiger team members codenamed Shuizhu were left and right, which was extremely dangerous.

Li Yan took a deep breath and rushed up to take the attack of the little pink leopard.

The porter was still calm, and he didn't seem to see Li Yan and their danger, just staring at the blind Taoist priest and the tea shop owner.

The tea shop owner and the blind Taoist priest were not in a hurry, and the pink leopard had the upper hand steadily, as if they were waiting for the victory of the pink leopard.

The porter turned sideways to Li Yan and them, fully aware of the battle situation over there, but he was not in a hurry, just staring at the Taoist priest, while the young porter stared at the tea shop owner.

"Tuk, tuk. ”

The bamboo pole of the Taoist priest struck the ground, and his tapping was very rhythmic, little by little.

The young footman's face changed slightly, and he said hoarsely: "Ghost Bamboo Chasing Souls!"

The elder footman's face changed sharply, and his brows were twisted into a ball, and he was extremely solemn.

Ghost bamboo chasing soul in the rivers and lakes is a legend, this person more than ten years ago, in the rivers and lakes blowing a whirlwind, first in Jingzhou to kill the Jingzhou gate valve Cai family three worship, and then in Nanyang defeated Nanyang a knife Wang Sheng, and then into the imperial capital, once fought with Xiao Yu, was defeated by Xiao Yu, and then disappeared, did not want to meet here.

At this time, an old man appeared on the side of the road, the old man had white hair, carrying the common back, the back was full, he took a very hard step forward, raised his head to wipe a handful of sweat beads, and suddenly saw the scene in front of him, he stood there a little stupidly.

However, the Taoist priest took a step to the side, from the original position facing the porter, to facing the porter sideways, the other half facing the old man, and the green bamboo pole did not hit again.

At the same time, the owner of the tea shop also took the same action as the Taoist priest.

The old man looked stupidly, the pink leopard obviously noticed him, the offensive was suddenly strengthened, the knife changed from sharp to soft and fluttering, but Li Yan and the three of them were more difficult to deal with, and soon Shui Zhu's shoulder was cut off a piece of meat, but Shui Zhu still didn't say a word, not even injured, and still fought with a knife.

The blind Taoist priest walked forward slowly, he walked very slowly, like a real blind man, the bamboo pole was gently exploring the ground, but there was no tuk tuk sound.

The tea-shop owner was wary of the old man who came later, and the young footman stepped forward slowly, and he took out the knife from his shoulder and held it in his left hand, which was slightly shorter than his right hand by three points.

The young footman stepped forward and pointed his right hand knife at the Taoist priest, who didn't seem to notice it, and still moved forward slowly.

The old footman's figure swayed slightly and disappeared in place, and the big pink leopard had just split Li Yan with a knife, and a figure had already arrived in front of him, and a strong wind was blowing in his face.

When, when, when!

After several consecutive blows, the big pink leopard retreated several feet, staggered, and when he stood firm, the figure had already pounced in front of the little pink leopard and fought with the little pink leopard.

Li Yan and the three of them were already injured, and while the elder footman took over the attack of the big and small pink leopards, the three of them hurriedly wrapped up their wounds.

Li Yan's wound was not serious, he simply treated the wound and stared at the old footman and the big and small pink leopard battle group.

The two judges' pens in the hands of the elder footman were elusive, pointing, sweeping, stabbing, tossing and turning, and the big and small pink leopards fought on a par, it was obvious that the big and small pink leopards practiced a kind of combined attack technique, and the two of them struggled to block the footman.

But Li Yan also saw that the elder footman and the double leopard looked fierce, but it was still a long time for either side to solve the other, and the real danger was the young footman and the blind Taoist.

The Taoist priest got closer and closer, and the young footman was like a wolf ready to attack, every cold hair stood up, and the strength poured into the blade of the knife, and the momentum couldn't help but rise.

The green shadow flickered, spitting out dozens of cyan breaths, like dozens of cyan snakes, rushing towards the porter!

The young footman did not retreat or dodge, but instead took a step forward, swinging his knife in his right hand and standing on his left side.

There was a sound of rags tearing, and the cyan air curtain cracked through the opening, but the young footman did not take advantage of the situation to attack, but took a step back, and the knife in his left hand quickly slashed out, and there was a sound like metal colliding.

The figure of the Taoist priest did not change in the slightest, and continued to step forward, and the bamboo pole was waved again, and the green shadow was sprinkled again.

This time, instead of pounced directly on the young footman, the green shadow gathered in the air, forming a cyan balloon, and then rolled away towards the young footman.

Li Yan couldn't help but gasp, this battle had already broken through his understanding a little, and this was no longer like an ordinary battle in the rivers and lakes.

The young footman could no longer keep his composure, his expression changed greatly, he took two steps back, and the short knife in his left hand quickly slashed out nine knives, but the knife in his right hand never moved.

The nine-sword sword qi smashed into the cyan air mass, like the nine horsemen rushing into the formation, without hesitation, and the fierceness was incomparable!

The cyan air mass shrank inward slightly, and the nine knives were put in, and a burst of cracking sound sounded in the cyan air mass.

At this moment, the young footman moved, took three steps forward, combined the knife in his left hand and the knife in his right hand, shouted loudly, and slashed down.

The cyan air mass exploded with a bang, and the young footman snorted, and his figure took a few steps back, shaking his body several times before he could barely stand firm.

The blind Taoist priest did not take advantage of the momentum to pursue, and his steps were still so slow and steady.

With a soft sigh, the white-bearded old man behind him pulled out a long sword from his back basket, and the tea shop owner frowned slightly, looked at him and asked:

"Can we stop fighting?"

"It doesn't look like it can!" the white-bearded old man looked worried, his accent was not Wu Jun's tone, with a northern tone.

The owner of the tea shop shook his head, also drew a long sword, shook his head and sighed and saluted the white-bearded old man: "Please advise!"

The owner of the tea shop does not look like he is fighting in the battlefield of life and death, on the contrary, it looks like a martial arts arena for a competition between masters and disciples, and he is polite.

The white-bearded old man seemed to hesitate, slowly drew his sword, thought about it, and then slowly handed out a sword.

This sword is peaceful and unpolished, like a dead branch, lifeless.

But in the eyes of the owner of the tea shop, it is not like this at all, this sword, the sword qi is restrained, there is no leakage, although the sword is slow, there is no flaw, but the sword momentum is slowly growing, covering him from afar.

The owner of the tea shop did not dare to retreat, this retreat, the sword momentum is bound to rise, and when it rises to the highest place, I am afraid that he will have no way to retreat.

The owner of the tea shop shouted, and the long sword was also swung out slowly, and before the two swords intersected, a series of bubble popping sounds were made.

The tea shop owner's figure swayed and took a few steps backwards, and the white-bearded old man also took a step backwards to stabilize his figure.

Obviously, the cultivation of the two is almost the same, and the white-bearded old man is slightly better.

The tea shop owner was sure that at least he could stop the white-bearded old man, and the decisive one was the blind Taoist priest and the young footman.

The young footman's body was slightly stable, his hand was divided, and the long knife was divided into two again, and his body shook until he reached the left side of the blind Taoist priest, and the long knife in his right hand was chopped down.

The blind Taoist priest rolled his eyes, and the green bamboo pole suddenly bent over and swept the blade.

The young footman flew upside down, unable to hold back in mid-air, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The blind Taoist priest sneered, took a step forward, and a green curtain formed again.

"Where are the rats, disturbing the people here, and is there any national law!"

With an angry shout, a figure swept by like thunder, and before the person arrived, the sword qi had arrived.

The blue screen is gone!

The first knife was not exhausted, and when the second knife arrived, I heard a thud, and the green bamboo pole was broken!

The sword light dissipated, and the rough officer stood in the middle of the field, stroking the long knife in his hand, laughing!

The blind Taoist priest had disappeared, and the tea shop owner saw this, without saying a word, turned around and left.

The two leopards looked at each other, turned and left.

Li Yan hesitated and wanted to chase, but the rough officer shouted: "Stop! No one is allowed to move!"

The old footman looked back at him, the rough officer held up a sign, the arrogance just now was gone, and said solemnly: "My lord has an order, I wonder if you are responsible for protecting the old mountain lord to close the mountain, and nothing else is allowed! If the old mountain master has an accident, you will wipe your neck yourself!"

"Obey!" Li Yan and the porter clasped their fists to receive the order, and the young porter hesitated and asked tentatively: "Please also ask the adults how to call them." ”

The rough officer glanced at him, and the young footman hurriedly bowed his head, this matter is taboo.

The rough officer threw him a porcelain vase and said to the old footman: "This hibiscus drunk lasted for two days, and after two days, it was naturally relieved, and there was no big problem." ”

"Ghost Bamboo Chasing Souls, such a big name!"

The rough officer dropped a sentence coldly, turned around and hung the burden on the knife, and strode away.

(End of chapter)