At this time, the shopkeeper of the restaurant rushed over in a panic. [Full text reading]

"Everyone, please calm your anger for a while, don't be rude, if there is something dissatisfied, the little old man is willing to make amends. "The shopkeeper is quiet, and he doesn't want anyone to make trouble in the restaurant.

"Mind your shit!What can you do here?Get out of here!" Nangong Jue scolded at the shopkeeper. Turned around and pointed at Wei Wuji, "Who was making a big fuss just now? If you don't stand up today, the four of you don't want to leave this restaurant safely!"

"This is a quarry town, it has its own rules, although you are a martial arts cultivator, you can't do whatever you want. Wei Xiaokai said.

"You insult the people of the Nangong family, I will punish you, even if the silver armor guard comes, there is nothing to say. Nangong Jue said proudly.

"Joke, Nangong Family's Nangong Dream, has it become an unspeakable taboo? Hehe, there are many people talking about her every day in Quarry Town, if the brother wants to find someone to settle accounts, it is estimated that if he is not killed, he will be so tired that he will vomit blood and die. Wei Wuji said with a smile.

"Who are you?" Nangong Jue looked at Wei Wuji with a fierce expression.

"Wei Wuji of the Wei family. Wei Wuji replied.

"Nobody, it's difficult to reach the hall of elegance with strength! Wait for Young Master Ben to catch the person who is presumptuous, and then reason with you. After Nangong Jue finished speaking, his eyes swept at Wei Hong and Wang Ruosheng.

"In public, you may not dare to kill someone?" Wei Hong stepped forward and said.

"It's not you who listen to the voice, then there is only the last person left, you come out for me!" Nangong Jue stepped forward and grabbed Wang Ruosheng.

Wei Wuji has been observing Nangong Jue's strength, but he can't see through it, which shows that the other party's strength is too much higher than him and is invincible. But now that the other party is making a move on Wang Ruosheng, as a companion who came together, Wei Wuji is not willing to let the other party pull Wang Ruosheng away.

Phew! As Nangong Jue walked around, he raised a momentum all over his body, his clothes flew without wind, and he suppressed it in all directions, forcing Wei Wuji and the others, and raised his hand to grab Wang Ruosheng.

Wei Wuji felt as if there was a large invisible hand, pressing down on his body, making him unable to move.

"It's not good, this kind of strength is almost the Sixth Heaven of Quenching!" Wei Wuji's face changed color, his true strength exploded, he broke free from the shackles, picked up a bamboo chopstick, and stabbed at the other party.

The little headwind sword technique broke through the invisible shackles in the void, let out a strange whistling sound, and stabbed behind Nangong Jue.

This set of small headwind swordsmanship, Wei Wuji has practiced countless times, and has already surpassed the realm of Dacheng and moved towards the peak realm. Wei Wuji believed that if this sword stabbed him, the other party would inevitably let Wang Ruosheng go and turn around to deal with it.

"Good swordsmanship. Someone next to him saw Wei Wuji's sword move and couldn't help but praise it.

Nangong Jue felt the strange roar behind him, let Wang Ruosheng go, and turned around to deal with the attack.

He saw Wei Wuji stabbing a bamboo chopstick, the bamboo chopsticks were covered with greasy, his brows furrowed, and he didn't want to be greasy, so he took a step back to the side.

Wei Wuji didn't expect his attack, he could actually force the other party to take a step back, hurriedly grabbed Wang Ruosheng, dodged to the side, and blocked himself in front.

"Nangong Jue, you lost!" A man in white next to him walked out.

"Nonsense, why did I lose?" Nangong Jue said angrily.

"If you can use bamboo chopsticks to force a cultivator with the strength of the Nine Heavens, take a step back like this, even if you win. ”

The man in white was not very old, he was also about twenty years old, and he had a sharp intent all over his body, like a sharp sword.

"I'm afraid this man's strength is still above Nangong Jue. Wei Wuji said secretly in his heart.

Although the man in white tried his best to hide, Wei Wuji's keen divine sense and mind still captured his momentum.

"Wei Yijian, you people from the Wei family are disrespectful and insult the people of the Nangong family, what should you say about this?" Nangong Jue said loudly.

This man is the Wei Yijian that Gu Weng said, the genius of his own family, and the first swordsman among the younger generations.

Wei Wuji's heart was shocked, and he looked at the man in white in front of him.

Wei Yijian also looked at Wei Wuji, bowed his head gently, and then walked towards Nangong Jue.

"What else can you say? You can't mention your Nangong family's Nangong Dream and you will be punished, right? Wei Yijian said.

"Today, a fire is holding in my chest, I can't dissipate it, you came just in time, take me a move!"

Nangong Jue suddenly made a move, and his palm turned into an afterimage, and swung it towards Wei Yi's sword.

A strong wind rose on the ground, the window of the private room was wide open, and the glasses on the wine table were overturned to the ground.

Wei Yijian also shot at this time, and with a wave of one palm, a faint brilliance condensed on the palm of his hand, attacking the other party.

Bang! The two of them approached, their speed increasing suddenly, and their bodies became like phantoms of nothingness. Others couldn't see the attack and defense of the two at all, and could only hear the whistle of breaking through the air.

Between the lightning and flint, the two exchanged moves, separated to the side, and stood against each other.

"You, have you actually broken through to the Seventh Heaven?" Nangong Jue's face was ugly like a dead man, and it seemed that he had suffered a little loss.

"Your Heavenly Absolute Palm has also made progress and reached the realm of Dacheng, but its strength is not good, and it has always been a little weaker. Wei Yijian said.

Nangong Jue snorted, didn't speak, turned around and walked out, and left the restaurant quickly.

Wei Yijian looked at the back of the other party's departure, and turned to look at Wei Wuji, "Your sword is a small headwind swordsmanship, it is very exquisite, going against the wind, without the slightest hindrance, I think it should be a great success." ”

"You're right, exactly. Wei Wuji replied.

"I didn't expect our Wei family to have another swordsmanship master, hehe......"

Wei Yijian laughed loudly, turned around and left the restaurant.

Everyone watched Wei Yijian leave, and their expressions were a little excited.

"I didn't expect to meet Wei Yijian here, I'm really lucky. Wei Xiaokai looked at Wei Yijian's back, his face full of admiration.

"Wei Yijian is one of the top ten martial arts cultivators among the juniors of our Wei family, and he is the first in swordsmanship, I didn't expect to meet him here. Wei Hong's face was also fascinated, he turned to Wei Wuji and said, "Wuji, it's also very good that your sword can be appreciated by him." ”

Wei Wuji smiled faintly, but he didn't think so in his heart, should he be happy to get a word of praise from Wei Yijian? The level of his swordsmanship is his own business, and it has nothing to do with Wei Yijian.

Wei Wuji has seen Fluttershy's swordsmanship, the strength of the woman in purple, and the scenes of the Great War of the Ancients from the memories of the old man who lost his life. Only that kind of strength can make Wei Wuji a little excited.

These geniuses of the family, in Wei Wuji's eyes, are just temporarily ahead of him. Wei Wuji believes that he will eventually surpass them, stand in a higher position, and become the object of admiration of others