After sending Yan Jiu away, the eldest grandson hero, that is, the eldest grandson Qiao, praised: "If I am not mistaken, this Yan Jiu has advanced to the peak of innate nature, and he is only one step away from cultivating his qi and stepping into the realm of grandmasters." It's rare that this Yanjiu runs a restaurant, and he can not be fascinated by foreign things, and he is brave and diligent all the way. Sheng'er, you can't slack off. ”

"That's what Grandfather said!"

Seeing that the white-robed old man was depressed, Eldest Sun Qiao gently persuaded: "Brother Yan, don't burden yourself too much. Even if he is powerful, there will always be more powerful people in our Central Plains Martial Arts to deal with him. ”

"I hope so. "Yan Shenjian was a little depressed.

Changsun Qiao couldn't help but persuade again, "Brother Yan, why do you care about those layman's words. Let's do things wholeheartedly, and it is enough to have a clear conscience. ”

Du Lengqiu didn't know what they were talking about at all, so he had to take the teacup and taste it slowly. Although Du Lengqiu is a layman and does not understand the quality of tea, this tea tastes very good, and it is not the crushed tea powder in ancient times, but a treasure to kill time.

And at this moment, a quarrel suddenly broke out below the wild goose, the sound was big and small, thick and thin, gossiping, it sounded like there were a lot of people.

"This stele forest of Chiyang Mountain belongs to Xuanyuan Sword Immortal, and it belongs to everyone. He Yan Zhihan wants to monopolize Chiyang Mountain, but he is too arrogant and does not take the heroes of the world in his eyes. ”

"The Yanshan Iron Demon fought for the tiger and took refuge in the Uighurs. Today's imperial court is mediocre and incompetent, and it is reasonable for the old-timers of Sunset Divine Sword Yan to take precautions and call on masters to establish the Xuanyuan Sword Sect to join forces to fight against demons and defend the country. In this big country, only he is an old man who has this appeal. ”

"Let's not say that the Yanshan Iron Demon is thousands of miles away, it's too early to worry now. only said that he, Yan Zhihan, was just the divine sword of the previous session. It is not yet known whether this session will be able to dominate the crowd, so why dare to occupy Chiyang Mountain?"

"How did the old Yan seniors say that they occupied Chiyang Mountain, and when did they say that people in the world were not allowed to observe the sword monument. He is just an old man who wants to be honest with the masters of the world and hone his swordsmanship, in order to reach a higher level and deal with the Iron Demon Ji Shendu. You slander out of nowhere, watch out your dog's head!"

"Huh! Xuanyuan Sword Sect still respects Xuanyuan Sword Immortal as the ancestor! If Yan Zhihan didn't want to prepare to occupy the Stele Forest, why would he be in the name of a fairy. His wolf ambition has long been exposed, and he dares to quibble. ”

", I think you're looking for death. ”

Immediately, there was a clanging fight downstairs.

The three people upstairs were speechless for a while, and the silence was broken by Changsun Qiao, "I don't know what the young man thinks about the controversy in the city?"

When Du Lengqiu heard that it was such a boring question, he suddenly lacked interest. He was just a passer-by who came and went in a hurry. If it's full, you can only stay in this world for a month. Yan Zhihan is selfish or self-interested, or public-minded, and has nothing to do with him Du Lengqiu.

However, I just ate the pastry and it tastes good. As the so-called cannibalism has a short mouth, it's embarrassing not to say a word.

"We Jianghu people, believe in the fist. As long as the old-timers can win the championship again at the Chiyang Sword Conference and dominate the world, the opposition must be much smaller. As for now, the streets and alleys are full of discussions, and it is already a mess, and it is difficult to distinguish clearly. ”

"Then in the opinion of a young man, if you want to completely dispel the gossip, what should you do?" Changsun Qiao originally asked in a general way, but when he heard the answer, he suddenly became more interested.

Du Lengqiu smiled, "In this situation, no matter how Old Yan explains, it will be useless. The only way is to cut through the mess with a quick knife, as long as you shoot and kill that Yanshan Iron Demon, break the game with violence, and get through. ”

Changsun Qiao shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid, I can't catch it." ”

Du Lengqiu was surprised, "Oh, who is the Yanshan Iron Demon?

Changsun Qiao smiled bitterly again and coughed lightly.

Changsun Sheng rolled his eyes sharply beside him, expressing contempt for Du Lengqiu's ignorance, but he didn't mean to explain. At this moment, the guy brought somen noodles and braised pork, Du Lengqiu smiled apologetically, and was about to leave.

Yan Zhihan suddenly spoke when Du Lengqiu left the table, "Iron Demon Ji Shendu, the master of Yanshan Iron God Palace, known as the Iron God, is the undisputed number one master in the world in the past twenty years. I once came to the door to challenge, but I was defeated. I think the young man is extremely talented and has extraordinary achievements in the future, but in ten years, it is better not to challenge him. After speaking, Yan Zhihan turned his gaze and looked out the window, as if it was not him who spoke just now.

Du Lengqiu was stunned for a moment, although this Yan Zhihan spoke very abruptly, he had a talent for chatting but chatting to death. But Du Lengqiu knew that he had good intentions, his heart warmed, and he nodded.

The plain noodles of Yanlaiju are full of gluten, and the weight is sufficient. The braised pork tastes very good, and it is worthy of being a century-old restaurant. After eating the somen noodles in a hurry, Du Lengqiu asked the restaurant guys to wrap the vegetarian cakes and braised pork in paper, and said goodbye to the three of them with the wine gourd.

"In seven days, the Chiyang Sword Club will begin. The dog will also go to the sword platform, if the young man is fine, you can come and take a look. Watching a hundred schools of swordsmanship and becoming a family of swordsmanship is the only way to achieve swordsmanship, and it is better not to miss it. The eldest grandson Qiao admonished gently.

"Definitely. ”

Du Lengqiu smiled slightly and said goodbye.

Seeing Du Lengqiu leave, the eldest grandson Qiao said: "Brother Yan is optimistic about this young man? I see that he has white hair and has lost his body, but I am afraid that it will be difficult to reach the peak in the future." ”

"Ji Shendu is indeed a peerless hero, but this young man is also extraordinary. The eldest grandson should know that I never make mistakes when I look at people. ”

"This young man, I am optimistic about him! Within ten years, he will win Ji Shendu. Yan Zhihan cherishes words like gold, today is a rare tirade, but it makes Changsun Sheng just want to cry when he listens to it. He is also a genius boy in everyone's eyes, known as the young man in Guanzhong, however, it seems that these two old men completely ignore it. Heart-stop, heart-stop.

When Du Lengqiu went downstairs, he suddenly remembered that Yan Zhihan was the leader of the Chiyang Sword Society ten years ago, but he was no match for the Iron Demon Ji Shendu. Du Lengqiu couldn't help but be a little fascinated, and said in his heart: If you have the opportunity, you should go to the Iron God Palace to see the secret skills of Ji Shendu.

Du Lengqiu and a few people were talking about the Iron Demon.

There are also people in Yihong Courtyard, not far from Yanlai Residence, who are talking about the iron devil.

There was no pink beauty in the pink box, only a white embroidered brocade robe with a purple background, wearing a scribe Fang Tianguan, who looked like a scholar's white face, and the middle-aged man was sitting in the center, closing his eyes and recuperating. Suddenly, an emaciated young man pushed open a crack in the door of the box, flashed in, and whispered, "Senior brother." ”

The middle-aged man didn't open his eyes, and asked with a calm expression, "Lieshan, what's the situation?"

Lieshan slandered in his heart, the old yin imitated the appearance of the master all day long, but he was so nondescript that people didn't get bored, and he really wanted to spit on his face. It's just that his face still has a respectful look, and he complimented: "Senior brother is really clever, and the situation is really unexpected." The people of the Central Plains really like infighting. This time, we provoked a little, and those Jianghu people have already made a mess. ”

"Watching them fight so hard that I just watched it funny. As he spoke, Lieshan sneered twice.

The middle-aged man looked faint, waved his hand lightly, and looked very indifferent, "I just feel a little bored when I'm idle, and I'm just using them to tease boring." In fact, as long as the master makes a move, whether it is the Sunset Divine Sword or the Three-Ring Moon, although these people are famous and the number of people is large, they are all local chickens and dogs, and they are not worth a sigh. ”

"As for those ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, when they see Shizun, they are afraid that they will flee from the wind. These people are as cheap as weeds, and killing them is simply lifting them up. ”

The emaciated young man, that is, Lieshan, immediately showed a look of admiration when he heard the word Shizun, "I don't know when Shizun will arrive? I haven't seen his old man for a few months, I really miss him." ”

"The Great Khan personally ascended to the Iron God Palace to ask the master, and before waving his troops south, he should break the backbone of the warriors of the Central Plains, so as not to repeat the tragedy of a hundred years ago. Shizun has already agreed to make a move. If you think about it, it's been a few days. ”

"This time, Chiyang Mountain is destined to be a river of blood. ”

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man smiled coldly, and finally opened his eyes, but they were a pair of dark purple eyes. If you look closely, the circles in your eyes are strange and inexplicable.

Lie Shan's expression moved when he saw it, and he remembered something, and the jealousy in his heart gnawed his heart like a poisonous snake, "Could it be that the palace master of the Iron God Palace will fall into the hands of this old yin in the future, God really has no eyes." Although he longed to stab the middle-aged man to death with a sword in his heart, an ecstatic expression appeared on his face, "Congratulations to Senior Brother Bingji Purple Curtain for its complete completion and final completion." ”

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, "The Xuanyuan Sword Monument is really extraordinary, after observing it many times a few days ago, I finally got something." No wonder Shizun often sighs, saying that not being born in the same era as Xuanyuan Huang is a lifelong regret. ”

"But, his hero, my enemy. A few days later, I personally smashed the Phoenix Sword Sutra and smashed the Phoenix Monument. In the future, the world's martial arts should be respected by my Iron God Palace. ”

Hearing this, Lieshan unconsciously clenched his right hand into a fist, raised it in front of his chest, and sang: "Towering Iron God, Martial Arts Supreme." The voice was low and frenetic.

"Towering Iron God, Martial Arts Supreme. ”

Although the two of them were separated from each other and had their own thoughts, they thought of the bright future of entering the Central Plains in the future, worshipping the marquis, and responding to every call, and the two trembled excitedly together, and their spirits could not help but be slackened and negligent.

"Click"

The sound of dead branches breaking came from outside the window.

The two of them were shocked, and Huo Ran's color changed.

The two of them had a shocking sound in the house before, what martial arts supreme, entered the Central Plains. But the two of them knew that if they were discovered at this time, even if they had the name of the Iron God Palace, even if they were the first in the Iron Demon world, even if they had three heads and six arms, there would only be one way to die.

Because this is Chiyang Mountain, the Chiyang Sword Club is about to be held here. Countless masters of the Central Plains martial arts are gathering in Chiyang City. One of them foamed at the mouth, and they drowned.

Lieshan dodged, pushed the window out, and saw a blue shadow flying over the courtyard wall. There was no one around, only the occasional woman's laughter.

"You can't escape!" Lieshan sneered, and chased after him in a panic and panic.