"It seems that there are quite a few masters of your Heavenly Bird Sect, since this is the case, you all come out."

Uncle Tai stood up, his big sword in his left hand, and slowly came to the center of the tavern.

"Okay, talk fast, the Golden Eagle Swordsman is just not ordinary, there is no need to hide it in me."

A wild medicine man, carrying a medicine box on his back and carrying a string of medicine bells, limped in, and turned out to be a cripple.

Uncle Tai looked at a corner, and said in a deep voice: "Don't hide one more, come out, do you have to wait for a while to start fighting, so as to sneak attack." ”

There was a sound of breaking the air, the windows were wide open, and there was an unkempt beggar in the room, covered with dirt, but a pair of eyes were very bright, and it could be said that they were very sharp.

The beggar fell to the ground, his eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at Uncle Tai, who was standing tall: "Your Excellency's cultivation is good, and you can even hear the existence of other people." ”

Uncle Tai smiled faintly: "Without two brushes, how can you be waiting for you here, shopkeeper, don't you say?" His gaze shifted to the shopkeeper in the tavern who had been settling accounts.

The shopkeeper of the tavern put down the abacus in his hand, his eyes flickered, and he said with some surprise: "How did you see it?" ”

Uncle Tai sneered: "Does this still depend on it, everyone else is gone, but you are an ordinary person without any panicked look, you must not be ordinary when you think about it, you are also a member of the Heavenly Bird Gate?" ”

"Yes, the poor begging for food, the wild medicine Langzhong, the vendor who sells steamed buns and vegetables, the merchant who sells pollen, the fat man who sells noodles at the door, plus me, the shopkeeper, is known as the 'Seven Heroes of the Market', and some people call us Shanxi Qiyi, we are all people from the Heavenly Fowl Gate" The shopkeeper nodded.

Uncle Tai's eyes wandered, and the smoky sword turned slightly in his hand: "Having said so much, do you want to find a place for Huo Tianqing?" ”

Shanxi Yan drank the last sip of wine, and then snapped and smashed the wine jar to pieces: "You're right, on the order of Uncle Xiaoshi, I will send you back to the West!" ”

Uncle Tai smiled dumbly, shook his head and said, "Do you really think that you will eat me?" ”

A hint of ridicule hung on the corner of the shopkeeper's mouth: "With your strength before, you may not be able to keep you, but if you have a pot of wine, it may not be." My Ten Spice Soft Tendons are not white, do you feel that you are starting to have some weakness in your limbs now, and your internal qi is beginning to gradually disappear. ”

"Ten incense soft tendons?"

Uncle Tai was shocked, he knew this, isn't this the poison in "Heaven and Dragon Slayer"? This poison is colorless and fragrant, and the poisoned person's whole body is weak and weak, and he cannot use internal force. Poison and antidote are the same on the surface, and if the poisoned person takes the poison again, he will die of anger. At that time, Zhao Min designed to use this medicine to trap the masters of the six major sects of martial arts, and they were all captured in the Dadu Wan'an Temple, but fortunately Zhang Wuji and others stole the antidote to save them.

He has been famous for this poison for a long time, after drinking the blood of the treasure snake before, after eating a lot of poison tests, it is indeed a little poisonous, but will he be tricked this time?

At that moment, he hurriedly transported the Xuantian Weak Water Sword Qi, and when he saw that the internal qi could still operate freely, he put his heart down.

Uncle Tai's eyes sank slightly: "You are all heroes in the world, and you have even played the next three indiscriminate things." ”

"Hero, hehe, it's a hero, it's okay to call it if it's not good, it's a hero is the title that others give you when they respect you, if you don't respect you, you are an evil demon, these years rely on strength, only strength has the right to speak."

Shanxi Yan said coldly with disdain: "Boy, it's only your fault for offending my little uncle." ”

"No matter what, it's going to be fought, anyway, if I don't die, your heart will always be uneasy, in that case, you can shoot."

The smoky sword in Uncle Tai's hand trembled slightly, looked at them indifferently, and said slowly.

Shanxi Yan strode over, his eyes revealed a trace of strange light, sorted out his seemingly shabby sleeves, and said in a deep voice: "I have never made a move in the past ten years, and I made an exception today, I didn't want to treat you with poison, but Uncle Xiao had an order, so I had to do it, and I was offended." ”

Fan Yi, who was holding a dry tobacco pouch in his hand, said impatiently on the side: "Senior brother, what are you doing with so much to tell them, let's do it!" ”

Shanxi Yan's eyes were cold, and a pair of palms poked out of his sleeves, these hands were thin and thin, but the green tendons were skyrocketing, and the calluses were vertical and horizontal, which was very powerful at a glance. He sighed: "Uncle Xiao's order is the supreme order of the Heavenly Bird Gate, Your Excellency blames me for being ruthless!" ”

Uncle Tai was about to say something, but he heard the sound of whining in the air in the tavern, his eyes shrank suddenly, and he saw a palm like an eagle's claw, grabbing straight towards him, the energy was agitated, as fast as lightning, five fingers, condensed with true qi, white waves rolling, volleying towards his neck.

This claw shows enough grip and shows the opponent's decades of profound skill.

"What a ferocious claw force!"

Facing this claw of Shanxi Yan, Uncle Tai's face became solemn, his internal qi ran all over his body, his eyes flashed, and he stared closely at this claw that came from the sky, when this claw of Shanxi Yan was about to grab his throat, and there was a distance of two feet, he suddenly launched, and the big sword in his hand was suddenly unsheathed.

Qingmang flashed, wrapped in sword qi, slashed towards the opponent's fingers, the sharp sword qi touched the opponent's fingers, and immediately cut the opponent's attack, but the opponent's finger power was very strong, and the sharp sword was extremely heavy, and it did not cut off the opponent's fingers, but was dissolved by a skillful force.

What kind of strength is this, but it feels a bit like a thousand pounds. The other party really has real materials, and his skills are no worse than Huo Tianqing, and he is worthy of being a hero in Guanzhong.

The terrible sound of breaking the air sounded again.

Shanxi Yan's skills are solid, although the first claw was forced by the opponent's big sword, but his other hand turned over, towards the uncle, between the five fingers, the real air turned, extremely powerful. This is not the end, the hand that has just returned without success also followed, like a raging storm.

"Buzz Buzz Buzz ......"

The smoky sword trembled slightly, and under the fierce claw skills of Shanxi Yan, a sword slashed straight away, directly and simply. Although Uncle Tai has studied the "Nine Yin True Scripture", he has not practiced the "Nine Yin White Bone Claw" in it, but it does not hinder his keen observation ability.

Uncle Tai's sword is simple and unpretentious, just a split in the basic swordsmanship, but it has been practiced by him to the point of reaching the peak, this sword is impeccable, and there is a feeling of the tide churning the waves.

For this kind of change, even the opponent's Shanxi Yan not only showed surprise, but he didn't expect that the simple basic swordsmanship could be cultivated to such an extent.

The sword qi was rolling, the green mangs were flashing, no matter how Shanxi Yan's pair of claws attacked, in the swordsmanship of Uncle Tai's scorching flying up and down, he failed to break the defense.

"Senior Brother doesn't seem to have the upper hand?" Fan Yi looked at the two people in the battle intently, frowned, and said in a low voice, he couldn't understand why this uncle had already been hit by the ten incense soft tendons, why he was fine, but he was full of energy. He had already seen that Shanxi Yan was using all his strength, and his eyes fell on Mr. Jian Er's place, revealing the meaning of whether to besiege or not.

Mr. Jian Er understood what Fan Yi meant, and said lightly: "Wait." He has enough confidence in Shanxi Yan, and in his image, Shanxi Yan's martial arts are only stronger than Huo Tianqing.