readx;? Juzhou, that is, the city of Guizhou, is not as majestic and prosperous as imagined, although the crowds are very lively, but most of the buildings in the city are low earth buildings, full of a barbaric atmosphere, the ground is potholed and muddy, and there is the dung of donkeys and horses, and the air is full of the smell of bad wine and feces. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info8√1√.

Martial arts people of all sects and sects walk everywhere with all kinds of blades on their backs, everyone has fierceness and vigilance in their eyes, and most of the merchants who open their doors to do business are local natives, wearing black clothes and black skirts or blue clothes and black skirts, holding headscarves, and waist knives never leave their bodies.

There are also many Han people who open shops in the city to do business, although they still maintain the humility and courtesy of the Han people, but under the smile of Gu Jing Bubo, it also reveals the awakening that cannot be bullied.

Although it is surrounded by walls and buildings, it does not have much of a civilized atmosphere, but is more like a jungle outside, where the rules of the law of the jungle dominate this supposedly reasonable city.

Because of the overcrowding and in order to familiarize themselves with the terrain, Yang Jing and the others almost visited the entire town before deciding to settle down in an inn in the west of the city.

It's far from the center, but it's still bustling, and the tattered wine flags waving in the wind outside are black signs: "Three bowls poured." ”

Seeing this signboard, Yang Jing couldn't help laughing, although there was already shochu technology at that time, but the soju technology is more complicated, and the cost is also high, like the southwest, a poor place, the use is still classical koji liquor, of course, Guizhou borders Sichuan Shu, and the reputation of Sichuan Shu's soju is very big, and it is not excluded that people here know how to make soju.

The reason why Yang Jing laughed was because at this time there was a tall man with a beard on his face, who was competing with the petite proprietress at this time, the man was rough and rude, slapped the table and scolded: "Didn't you say that three bowls are poured, Lao Tzu has drunk eighteen bowls, and there is no reaction at all, seeing that you are still so ugly, I haven't seen you become like a fairy!"

As soon as the reckless man said this, the surrounding drinkers burst into laughter, and then looked at the proprietress lady, who was petite and had a red and black face, and although she was young, she was really not beautiful.

Seeing everyone's support, the man was also full of pride, and continued to laugh: "The proprietress in other places is very coquettish and energetic, and you dare to come out to sell wine even if you are so ugly, you are the only one!"

The people around laughed even more happily, but Yang Jing and the others gradually saw some eyebrows, Zong Yun actually showed a rare smile, and said to Yang Jing: "That man is going to fall." ”

Yang Jing heard this, and couldn't help but give a lot of attention to the proprietress, Wang Buliu also squinted his eyes, glanced up and down, but shook his head and said: "This girl's martial arts skills are not as good as men, and the few runners and small girls around her are not opponents..."

Zong Yun didn't think so, just smiled and didn't say anything.

Although Yang Jing and the others had just entered the door, they were on the edge of the counter, but because they were wearing Taoist robes, and several of them were long and extraordinary, it was easy to attract the attention of others.

Although Zong Yun's voice was not loud, everyone heard it clearly, the proprietress looked at Zong Yun's side, and there was a kind of gratitude and joy on her face that was appreciated by her bosom friend, but the man was not happy, and pointed at Zong Yun and Yang Jing and scolded: "Where did the cow's nose come from, if you are blind, you can hurry up and treat it, and chew your tongue here rotten!"

Before the man's voice fell, he had already taken three or four steps, his steps were heavy and powerful, and he could imagine his weight by listening to the footsteps, and his body was not fat and fat, but tendon meat!

This man also understands the rules of the rivers and lakes, if he really smashes this small shop, not to mention the lively local merchants, these drinkers will also be unhappy, look at the excitement, the fight is still successful, if he really wants to smash the store, who will serve them uncle?

Fortunately, Zong Yun, a stinky Taoist priest who doesn't know what to do, dared to tease that man at a critical moment, and the man can be regarded as having found a step, how can he let Zong Yun go!

Those who dare to roam the rivers and lakes alone, and can be safe and sound, and even dare to find trouble in the store, must be skilled, and the man also has such confidence, even if there are many people on Yang Jing's side, he doesn't care about it at all!

Yang Jing looked at Zong Yun's side, Zong Yun was still standing lightly, but his eyes were full of excitement, he was like a fish on the shore and returned to the water, the rivers and lakes martial arts is where he should stay, that familiar feeling of long-lost time made Zong Yun eager to try, as if he was reminiscing about the original turmoil in the rivers and lakes!

The man smashed over with a punch, and he was wrapped in the momentum of wind and thunder, like pushing the gold mountain and pouring the jade pillar, and the insiders could see at a glance that this was the wild road outside the gate, paying attention to brute force, opening and closing, and working hard when he started, no wonder he dared to wander alone!

Although Zong Yun is not short, he lacks a thin cold bamboo in terms of body shape and temperament, but that man is as burly as a towering tree with deep roots!

The drinkers in the lobby sighed lightly, and couldn't help but feel sorry for Zong Yun, and some people were just silent, staring at Zong Yun meaningfully.

Faced with this man's sudden attack, Zong Yun just chuckled, like a mantis arm as a car, and grabbed the man's fist with his open hand!

"It's too light!"

"Who does he think he is?

"What kind of sect is this Taoist priest? How dare you hold it up like this, that man's punch is not to say that he has the power of a bull, he actually wants to catch it with one hand? It's just looking for death!"

"This bull's nose trail will definitely fail!"

Everyone was talking about it, and they were not optimistic about Zong Yun, the man seemed to be humiliated, and his strength poured into his fist like a tide, if he still had a few percent of his strength before, he just wanted to teach Zong Yun a lesson, then now after being despised by Zong Yun, he has done his best, that is, to kill this miscellaneous Xiaodao on the spot!

The proprietress also threw a worried look at Zong Yun, after all, her appearance is not outstanding, is there a man who stands out for herself, and Zong Yun has a handsome face, extraordinary temperament, and a noble son's posture and bearing everywhere!

Just when everyone was not optimistic, Zong Yun suddenly shook his robe, gently and skillfully pinched the strong man's big fist, pulled it back, but passed under the man's ribs!

The man's arm was twisted, his body was half-rotated, and his left arm was swung by the dragon, and he swept suddenly, if it was strong, he couldn't say that he would break Zong Yun's neck!

However, Zong Yun chuckled, his feet were calm as if they were rooted, and he dragged the man out of the way!

"Ahh

The strong man couldn't help but exclaim, and his whole body flew out like a roller spinning upside down, slamming on the table of guests in the lobby!

The table was torn apart, cups, saucers, and wood chips were splattered everywhere, and the man lay on the ground, unconscious!

Deathly silence in the lobby!

This hand came too suddenly, the man was menacing, and as a result, Zong Yun used his strength to move thousands of pounds in four or two, in the eyes of others, it was like a rhinoceros running wildly, but he was grabbed by the fox all the time, spun around, and threw him back with the momentum!

This back and forth is too abrupt and dramatic, isn't it just a good thing for martial arts people!

Yang Jing's face was also full of shock, because he had just seen very clearly that Zong Yun did not use the kung fu of the Quanzhen Dao, but only used the two moves of Taijiquan!

One move is to drag the hand, which is used to borrow strength, and the other move is to divide the mane of the wild horse, and the force will be turned back!

It was not so much that Zong Yun defeated the strong man, but that the strong man himself defeated himself, and Zong Yun just used his power to return the favor to the other side!

Zong Yun's face did not change, and he changed his cold state, winked at the proprietress, and said with a smile: "I just said that he would fall, right?"

The proprietress snorted and laughed, and Yang Jing also understood at this time, it turned out that Zong Yun said that the man would fall, and it was not the proprietress who was talking about it, but that he was going to make a move!

Wang Buliu was also a little crying and laughing, although he was an old man, and he also knew that if he wanted to avoid trouble, he was not blindly afraid, and he made a timely move, a blockbuster, and shocked the crowd, so that others would retreat in the face of difficulties, and he didn't dare to look for trouble again, but Zong Yun's hand was too shocking!

However, Yang Jing knew that Zong Yun was not completely helping him, the dog official of the imperial court, this time, he still had the heart to revitalize the mountain gate, and he also wanted to use this festival to let the king of the Nanwu faction return to the rivers and lakes, and announce to the entire world martial arts that the authentic sect of the Nanwu faction has returned as the king!

There is never a shortage of afterthought in this world, and after Zong Yun became a blockbuster, these people began to notice the outfits of Zong Yun, Yang Jing and others, and they didn't know who suddenly exclaimed: "Yes... It's someone from the Nan Wu faction!"

"Impossible! The real people of the Nanwu Sect and the Quanzhen Sect are guests at the Grand Governor's Mansion, how can they come back to a small shop like ours!"

"But look at that crane, look at that robe, this is clearly the robe of the Nanwu faction!"

"I think it's really the Taoist leader of the Nanwu faction, if it weren't for the famous teacher and the authentic family, how could he have such a profound and exquisite martial arts!"

Everyone's discussion is gradually full of reverence, but at this time, no one pays attention to the man who is unconscious, and allows the little guy in the store to take the man back to the guest room, but no one cares, and he can't even let people take a look, this is the rule in the martial arts, the king is defeated, hot-blooded and heroic, but realistic and helpless!

An old man among the drinkers walked up to the front, hugged his fists towards Zongyun and said, "Down is Pang Zhengyuan of Huainan Sheng Boxing Gym, dare to ask Dao Chang and Nanwu Sect Wang Zhenren?"

As soon as this Pang Zhengyuan appeared, the drinkers present did not dare to discuss, it can be seen that Huainan Sheng Boxing Gym is also famous, this Pang Zhengyuan is calm and full of energy, and his martial arts are not to be underestimated.

When everyone heard his question, they couldn't help but be surprised in their hearts, because Wang Daoming's vein has been lost for more than ten years, and it is even involved in the internal struggle of the Nanwu faction, and more importantly, Dong Shangzhi, the current head of the Nanwu faction, is now a guest in the Grand Governor's Palace!

At this time, Zong Yun had a somewhat anticipated posture, he arched his hand slightly, and said to Pang Zhengyuan: "It turned out to be Master Pang of the Twelfth Road South Fist, and I have been looking up for a long time." ”

Everyone heard that Zong Yun was able to call out Pang Zhengyuan's name, and his bearing was calm, although his words were modest, but he did not call himself a junior, he couldn't help but be surprised, and what surprised him even more was what Zong Yun said next!

"I am Zhang Benling, a disciple of Wang Zhenren, and I will go to the Governor's Mansion in a few days to meet the same disciples of the Quanzhen Dao. ”

"It's Zhang Benling! He turned out to be Zhang Benling, Wang Daoming's eldest disciple!"

"Can't you, right? Doesn't it mean that Zhang Benling went to the Quanzhen Dao and died unexpectedly! There's a lot of article here..."

"People say that this spirit is gifted and has deep spiritual roots, but it is the junior closest to Lu Zu!"

"He wants to invite us to be witnesses, this is going to find Dong Shangzhi real trouble!"

"Whatever, hurry up and inform the others, and then go and see the excitement together, this is a fairy fight, and there will be no such shop in this village!"

"It's the right time!hahaha!"

The whole hotel suddenly boiled, but Zong Yun was calm, Pang Zhengyuan's face was solemn, although he took advantage of his age, he didn't dare to be rude, and said to Zong Yun: "Daochang Zhang is polite, the old man will definitely bring many disciples to the scene to witness for the Taoist!"

Zong Yun thanked him, but when he looked back, Yang Jing frowned, and he couldn't say anything for a while.

Yang Jing didn't expect Zong Yun to hide from himself for so long, let alone that Zong Yun would be Zhang Benling!

Tan Chuduan only accepted two disciples in his life, one is Wang Daoming, and the other is the current head of the real person Dong Shangzhi.

Yang Jing may not know about the two of them, but he remembers the name Zhang Benling!