"Fifty taels, the heads of the two snakes are only worth fifty taels?" the black-faced man laughed angrily.

"Yes, it's only worth fifty taels!" As the voice fell, a grim young man walked in.

Seeing the cold young man who walked in, Li Xunhuan, who was coughing in the wine shop, couldn't help but show joy on his face.

"Okay! good!" The snake-like eyes of the black-faced man scanned back and forth over the cold young man, and finally stopped on the iron piece fixed with bamboo pieces around the cold young man's waist: "Just rely on the rotten iron piece on your waist?"

"Although the sword is rotten, it can take the neck and head of the blue blood double snake!" the cold young man said coldly.

"Okay, if you can use that rotten piece of iron to take the head of the blue blood double snake, not to mention fifty taels, the five thousand taels on Lao Tzu's body are yours. The black-faced man shouted angrily.

As soon as the words fell, the long sword in the black-faced man's hand quickly snakeed towards the cold young man, and the lightning-fast sword left a hissing wind in the air.

"I only need fifty taels!" the grim young man shook his head.

After finishing speaking, the iron piece on the cold young man's waist had disappeared, and he didn't know when he appeared in front of the black-faced man who was sprinting, and pierced his throat in the smug eyes of the black-faced man.

"What a fast sword! What a fast sword! It's three points faster than the Snake King's stabbing sword, it's really worthy of being a flying swordsman in the future!"

While drinking, Bai Mu couldn't help but glance at the cold young man, and then at the black-faced man who fell quickly as the cold young man drew his sword, and sighed in his heart: "If you talk too much, you will die, and the ancients will not deceive me!"

Looking at the rotten piece of iron that was still dripping blood in Leng Jun's killing hand, the white-faced man's neck gurgled, his face didn't know whether he was crying or laughing, extremely distorted, and suddenly threw away the long sword at his waist, tore the clothes on his body, took out a handful of broken silver and silver tickets from under the tattered clothes, and threw them to the cold young man: "Give it to you, give it to you......"

Then he ran out like crazy.

Ignoring the white-faced man who went crazy, the cold young man squatted down and reached out to pick up the silver ticket that was thrown on the ground.

Yikes!

Just as the cold young man squatted down, a Zhuge Lei who had buried himself in the snow suddenly raised his head, quickly picked up his long sword from the ground and stabbed it towards the back of the squatting young man's heart.

Zhuge Lei's sword is not slow, otherwise he would not have won the name of "Rapid Wind Sword" in the rivers and lakes, and in addition to the cold young man's defenselessness against this person who was saved by himself, so Zhuge Lei's long sword instantly reached the heart of the cold young man.

Poof!

Just as Zhuge Lei was about to pierce the cold young man, a rough flying knife was inserted into his throat at some point, and a small peanut shot through the air to shoot through his palm, sending the long sword flying, and at the same time turning itself into pieces.

"Little... Plum... Fly... It's you, I should have ......."

The injured hand touched the deadly knife in his throat, and Zhuge Lei was unwilling to fall.

Well, compared with Xiao Li's flying knife, which has been famous in the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, Bai Mu's peanut rice that has been crushed seems to be fledgling and has a little less reputation.

"Yes, you should have recognized me a long time ago, maybe you wouldn't have done such a shameful thing!" Coughing twice at the fallen Zhuge Lei, Li Xunhuan turned to Bai Mu and said sincerely: "Thank you for this friend's help, Li Xunhuan is grateful!"

"Don't, I didn't make a move because of you, I just don't want the future rivers and lakes to lose some flavor!"

Bai Mu said unceremoniously, Bai Mu thinks he is not a good person, but he can't do the bastard thing of "Look at your woman is so beautiful, I have made up my mind for your brother", so he could only refuse Li Xunhuan's thanks, and then returned to the wine table again.

"No matter what, Li Xunhuan is still grateful for the help of his friends, I am grateful!"

Li Xunhuan thanked him again, but Bai Mu just waved his hand and ignored it.

"You ......"

Seeing Bai Mu treating his young master so rudely, the burly man behind Li Xunhuan, the "Iron Armor King Kong" Tie Chuanjia stepped forward angrily, but was interrupted by Li Xunhuan waving his hand: "Chuanjia, don't be rude! Since my friend likes to drink alone, Li Xunhuan won't bother!"

After speaking, Li Xunhuan led the unwilling subway pass back to the wine table.

At this time, the cold young man had already picked up the silver, looked at Zhuge Lei who fell behind him, and then looked at Bai Mu who had recovered his pain and happiness, the cold young man did not speak, and then walked towards Li Xunhuan: "I have money, I invite you to drink!"

"Okay, though, the wine in this wine shop is good, but I have even better wine in the car!"

After speaking, Li Xunhuan left a piece of silver and led the cold young man and Tie Chuanjia out, but before going out, the cold young man turned his head once, and only walked out after taking a deep look at Bai Mu.

"What a sweet teenager!"

The moment the cold young man turned around, Bai Mu raised his head, looked at the back that was gradually moving away, and couldn't help but smile, Ah Fei is Ah Fei, people don't talk much, although there is no word, but his rescue is afraid that he has been remembered, this is a cute and honest teenager.

Suddenly, Bai Mu smiled again, when, the young man in his twenties became a teenager in his eyes, and when did he get old?

Soon, Niu Thirteen, the new fifth-level disciple of the martial arts hall, carried a big axe on his back and led five disciples in, who were the brothers who had been begging for a living together.

I have to say that although Niu Thirteen is a disciple who "joined" after the big tiger, big wolf and big snake, he does not have as many fancy intestines as the three of the big tiger, big wolf and big snake, and he is righteous, and he has excellent physical talent, and the progress of cultivating the iron cloth body far exceeds that of other martial arts disciples, and the most important thing is that he is more loyal to Bai Mu.

Therefore, Bai Mu, whose credibility was gradually sufficient, saw the faint fifth force mark on Niu Thirteen's chest in cultivation, so he pushed Niu Thirteen, making him the third disciple to break through the fifth layer of the iron cloth body after Li Sanjian and Zhou Shan, and became the third first-class martial artist in the martial arts hall and the fifth-ranked master in the martial arts hall.

Speaking of Bai Mu, he is quite pitiful, there is no shortage of money, and there are nearly 1,000 second- and third-rate disciples in the martial arts hall, but there are few first-class and top martial artists who can carry the beam on the rivers and lakes, so the ancient dragon martial arts hall with 7,000 disciples can only shrink around Fengyun Town and become a second-rate force with some reputation in the huge Shanxi.

Of course, the Jianghu martial artists who are familiar with the true strength of the Gulong Martial Arts Pavilion will never really regard the Gulong Martial Arts Pavilion as a second-rate force and come to the door to cause trouble, because it is purely because the land in Fengyun Town is not fertile enough and they want to "self-dedicate".

"Pavilion Master!"

Since Bai Mu suddenly broke through the fifth layer of the iron cloth body under his sudden palm, Niu Thirteen, who was already loyal to Bai Mu, has become even more loyal, so every time he speaks to Bai Mu, his tone is very respectful.

"Pavilion Master!"

As Niu Thirteen shouted respectfully, the five disciples behind Niu Thirteen also clasped their fists at Bai Mu and shouted respectfully.

"Hmm!" Bai Mu glanced at the two disciples who dragged the corpses on the ground down before he said lightly: "Thirteen, there seems to be a plum blossom thief in Shanxi who specializes in bad people's chastity recently, right?"

"Yes, Pavilion Master, and just yesterday, several Inner Sect disciples of our Ancient Dragon Martial Arts Pavilion were planted in the hands of the Plum Blossom Thief!" Niu Thirteen said respectfully.

"Well, there are disciples in our martial arts hall who have fallen into the hands of that plum blossom thief, why don't I know?"

Every disciple of the Gulong Martial Arts Pavilion is the source of Bai Mu's trust, and they are all the flesh of Bai Mu's heart, and now, there are actually a few inner disciples who have been planted without Bai Mu's knowledge, this is to dig Bai Mu's flesh and suck Bai Mu's blood, how can Bai Mu be calm.

"In the past few months, plum blossom thieves have frequently committed crimes in our Shanxi, and the people are miserable, so the Oiran of the drunken fairy building in Niujiazhuang, known as the first beauty in Shanxi, Lin Xian'er let out the words, who can let the plum blossom thieves ambush, she will marry whom. ”

"And most of the disciples of our martial arts hall are in the prime of life, and because of the cultivation of the iron cloth body, the blood is vigorous, so they ......"

Niu Thirteen spoke, his head couldn't help but lower and lower.

"So, because of the head below, they lost the head above!" Bai Mu said with a sneer, taking a sip of wine, but asked, "How do you Chief Huo deal with this matter?"

"Chief Manager Huo has already asked Senior Brother Li Sanjian and Li to take a few inner disciples to Niujiazhuang. Niu Thirteen replied honestly.

"Niujiazhuang, Lin Xian'er, okay, you go back first, and take a few disciples to Niujiazhuang with me tomorrow." ”

Bai Mu really wanted to see how this Lin Xian'er looked bewitching, daring to touch his Bai Mu's heart.

"Yes, Pavilionmaster!"