It's too late, it's too soon!

More than 30 chopsticks were overwhelmingly shrouded towards the three people, and the person who was facing away was reminded by the same door, and his left hand did not put down the wine cup, and his right hand picked up the Yanling knife, and turned back to dance impermeable.

Only the clanging sound was heard in the ear chakra, and in the blink of an eye, more than 30 chopsticks were all cut off by it.

The man said angrily with a gloomy face: "Yang Yuxiang, we have no grievances in the past and no hatred in the near future, why do you want to touch our moldy head?" ”

The eight-armed Guanyin Yang Yuxiang laughed and said: "The three heroes of the golden knife are really a little good, we have no grievances, but the three of you can keep this dark dart, the slave family is bound to win." ”

Feng Chun, the Holy Hand Gongshi, shook his head: "But women and villains are difficult to raise...... How can the little lady come up and do it? There has to be some reason. ”

As he spoke, he got up and bowed his hand slightly: "Three friends, you might as well give Xiaosheng a face, how about leaving this dart?" In the coming day, Xiaosheng will set up a three-day flowing water mat and personally come to the door to make amends to the three of them. ”

Then Yang Yuxiang giggled: "Three days of flowing water feast, sour scholar, are you going to marry a daughter-in-law, or are you happy and sad?" ”

Ju Khan dropped the sauce meat in his hand, got up, tore off a pair of plate axes on his back, took two steps back or so, and said in a voice like thunder: "I'm afraid I can't be good today, friends of the Wuna Golden Daomen, the two of the Sprinkle family don't help each other, just ask for a look at it after the thing is done?" ”

The three golden knife heroes glanced at each other, and they all got up and drew their knives. The Yanling knife in the hands of these three people is unique, and the tip of the knife trembles when it shakes, like a soft sword.

In the book, it is implied that the patriarch of the Golden Dao Sect was originally a Shaanxi and Gansu swordsman, and he fought all over the northwest with a cicada-wing knife, thus creating a sect. It was originally called a Jin knife, but later it was not good, so it was changed to a gold knife.

This Golden Knife Sanjie was originally a brother, the first one was of medium stature, slightly older, called the Golden Knife Taibao, and his name was Chang Shijie; the second place, with a sallow face, a golden-faced overlord, and a name Lu Renjie; The last one is the youngest, with a smiling face and a smile, named Liu Mingjie.

The third senior brother stood sideways, and the Golden Knife Taibao glanced around, and said in a low voice: "Mingjie, you have the fastest footsteps, if there is any disharmony, Renjie and I will fight with our lives to stop the thief, you take a look at the gap and leave quickly." ”

"Senior Brother......

"Don't be verbose, it's about the rise and fall of the Golden Daomen, don't be a child!"

The smiling Langjun Liu Mingjie gritted his silver teeth, frowned, and nodded in response: "The two senior brothers take care, if there is a mistake, the younger brother will avenge the two brothers in the future." ”

It is also strange to say, that Yang Yuxiang only made a move of the Heavenly Maiden to scatter flowers and sat with her hands tied, smiling and chanting to watch the fire from the other side.

The Holy Hand Gongshi talked a lot of nonsense, but he had no intention of doing anything, and vaguely leaned sideways, secretly wary of Yang Yuxiang at the same table.

Ju Khan's nickname is Mang King Kong, his name is Chen Kuocheng, this person seems to be reckless, but in fact he is as careful as a hair, and he immediately retreats to the door to secretly guard himself, but he has no intention of doing anything.

Those dart figures, their skills are only scattered and sideways, where do they dare to get involved in such a thing? Immediately, they couldn't eat the food, and the five people drew their swords and retreated to the corner, and some of the timid ones trembled all over.

The old Taoist, the young Taoist and the fat monk were indifferent, eating and drinking non-stop, like a spectator in the Goulan Vasheri.

Seeing that he couldn't fight, the eight-armed Guanyin raised his eyebrows and scolded: "Sour Xiucai, if you don't do it, this cooked duck will fly." ”

Feng Chun sighed: "Don't you hear the praying mantis catching cicadas and the yellow finch behind?" ”

Yang Yuxiang sneered: "So, why don't you and I do a one?" ”

"This is in line with Xiaosheng's meaning, I have heard that Yang Niangzi's secret weapon is unparalleled, but I don't know whether Yang Niangzi's willow leaf dart is strong, or Xiaosheng's plum blossom needle is better."

As he spoke, he didn't see how Feng Chun moved, he only flipped his wrists, and there were five inches of needles in each of his hands.

This plum blossom needle is like a five-point plum blossom, and it is rumored that Nie Yinniang in the Tang Dynasty is good at secret weapons. The Holy Hand Gongshi has practiced this secret weapon for more than ten years, hitting the fallen leaves in the sun, hitting the incense head at night, and practicing where to hit within ten steps, and there is no false hair.

That Yang Yuxiang has been famous for several years, willow leaf darts, flying locust stones, hair is overwhelming, and there are countless people in the rivers and lakes who died in his hands.

Yang Yuxiang smiled through her teeth, as if she was about to speak, but she didn't want to, so she raised her foot and kicked on the table, which crashed into Feng Chun, and turned to explore the treasure bag, and raised her hand to see three flying locust stones.

The flying locust stone struck in a zigzag shape, Feng Chun shouted and tossed in place, opened his bow left and right in mid-air, and a little plum blossom needle roared back to fight.

These two people are masters of hidden weapons, not only are they clever in sending hidden weapons, but they are also very clever in receiving hidden weapons and hiding hidden weapons.

The plum blossom needle of the Holy Hand Gongshi Feng Chun was highly poisonous, Yang Yuxiang did not dare to take it hard, only flashed and moved, and turned over to the second floor lightly. These two people are fighting back and forth, but they are both safe and sound, but they are suffering from the people around them.

The three heroes of the golden knife formed a formation to protect themselves, and from time to time they shot down a flying locust stone or willow leaf dart; Mangjin Kong Chen Kuocheng scolded in his mouth, a pair of plate axes were horizontal in front of him, covering the vital points of his body, only a jingle sounded, but there were three plum blossom needles hit on the plate axe.

The old man took the bamboo umbrella from behind the boy, and the umbrella surface was not made of anything, and the cover was the willow leaf dart to hit it, and it only made the sound of gold and iron, and there was no trace of it.

The fat monk's sleeves waved, and no plum blossom needle or willow leaf dart could get close.

As for the young Taoist, it was strange to say, so he had to sit there upright, but the secret weapon seemed to have eyes, and it only shuttled by his side, and there was no one.

The screams were heard one after another, and everyone peeked over, but it was the five dart masters who were unlucky. However, only one of the five people could still move, and two of the remaining four people were hit by plum blossom needles, and the other two were hit by flying locusts, and their brains were bursting.

"Fourth, sixth! Wow, it's too much deception, I'm fighting with you! "The 'big brother' was about to split, his mouth was screaming fiercely, but his body moved in front of the inn, but he had the idea of escaping.

In this situation, it is easy to get in, but where is it so easy to leave? The reckless King Kong freed up a board of axes and chopped his head: "Sneaky, the Sprinkler family will not be happy to see you, let the Sprinkle family stay!" ”

The axe hung in the wind, and the dart master only had time to raise his knife to block, and he heard a click in the ear chakra, and the dart master was stunned and was split in two by a plate of axes.

At this time, Chang Shijie ordered: "If you don't leave at this time, when will you stay?" Fight with such thieves! ”

The three heroes of the golden knife bullied forward, and the three cicada wing knives flew up and down, enveloping Mang King Kong in the blink of an eye.

The Golden Knife Gate is unparalleled, and Sanjie is an outstanding disciple in the door, and after only fighting for a while, the reckless King Kong snorted twice, and added two slender knife edges to his body.

As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, and a good tiger can't stand a pack of wolves. This reckless King Kong has only been walking the rivers and lakes for two years, relying on just a horizontal kung fu practice, where can he stop the three cicada winged goose feather knives?

That Chen Kuo admitted that he was invincible, and screamed: "Friends still don't make a move?" The Sprinkle family couldn't resist it, and retreated! ”

After a few words, he made a false move, and he was about to retreat.

At this time, I only heard the Buddha's name 'Amitabha', and the word 'A' was still far away, and when the word 'Buddha' came out, I saw that the fat monk had attacked behind Sanjie.

The cooked copper stick was draped in the wind, and a move swept through the thousands of troops and forced Sanjie to retreat. The great monk smiled and said: "The three donors bully more and less, and they can't win." If you put down the sword and soldier, and the poor monk will be the host, it will make the donors satisfied, how about it? ”

Chang Shijie frowned, and said, "Blood Maitreya Huineng? ”

"It's the poor monk."

"What does this have to do with you, a monk?"

Blood Maitreya said: "The donor hides the treasure of my Buddhism, how can I say that it is nothing?" If the donor gives the picture to the poor monk, the poor monk will protect the three donors. ”

The golden-faced overlord said angrily: "That's a good thing! Others are afraid of your blood Maitreya, but I, Lu Renjie, am not afraid, look at the knife! ”

Blood Maitreya raised his stick to block three knives in a row, and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, since the donor is obsessed, then stop blaming the poor monk for killing today!" ”

The reckless King Kong monster on the side shouted: "Golden knife child, the Sprinkle family is inseparable from you today." ”

In the blink of an eye, the five of them stood in a ball. On the other side, the secret weapons exchanged, and the Holy Hand Gongshi and the eight-armed Guanyin fought on a par, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

In the depths of the inn, the man and the shopkeeper have long been nowhere to be seen, and the old man and the boy are hiding behind the bamboo umbrella, occasionally peeking a few times, and the boy will ask a few questions.

"Master, how come that monk's great name is so commonplace?"

The old man said: "That blood Maitreya is the most treacherous, at this time there are enemies everywhere, where do you dare to go all out?" ”

"I see...... Hey? Mang King Kong was stabbed again, and he was afraid that he would be defeated. ”

The old man shook his head: "Mang King Kong's horizontal practice of kung fu comes from Shaolin, a little flesh injury, never hurt the muscles and bones, and has to be beaten." ”

"Shaolin horizontal kung fu is hard qigong?"

"Shaolin...... ...... "Lao Dao was just about to reply, but he thought that his voice was wrong, and when he turned his head, he saw a handsome face coming over at some point, looking at him with a gossip on his face.

It is implied in the book that the old Taoist Jianghu people are called Wuji Zhan Song, and in his early years, he obtained the Inner Dan Technique in the Quanzhen Dragon Sect, but his roots and bones are not good, and his cultivation cannot be advanced. After walking the rivers and lakes, he had an adventure and entered the realm of refining and refining Qi. In this way, he walked the rivers and lakes for a while, and never missed.

The young Taoist was silent, and he didn't know when he approached. Wujisu secretly thought in his heart, if this person had a bad idea, he was afraid that he would have already fallen into the Tao.

The young Taoist didn't seem to be aware of anything, and only urged: "Old cultivator, let's say, Shaolin horizontal practice is hard qigong?" ”

"Oh...... Oh...... This Shaolin horizontal practice can only be boiled and bruised, and there is no qigong. Hey, I don't want the old Tao to look away, the Taoist is friendly, and the unknown number can tell you one or two? ”

The young Taoist looked at it slightly: "It's easy to say, junior Xue Zhenjun." ”

Wujisu was still waiting for Xue Zhenjun to say a nickname, but Xue Zhenjun was a chick, so he stopped saying his name.

The little boy on the side couldn't look past it, and said: "The Taoist chief walks the rivers and lakes without a nickname? ”

Xue Zhenjun slapped the table, turned around and rolled down a flying locust stone with a wave of his sleeve, turned his head to look at the boy and said solemnly: "This is reasonable, and I will think of a nickname for Poor Dao." I just don't know if it's better to call the Megatron Bafang Jade-faced Swordsman, or ...... Well...... If not, he will call the palm shock Qiankun sword to intimidate the ten directions, push eight hundred invincible opponents horizontally, and Lu Zu will reappear with the pure yang sword...... Xue Zhenjun, eh? What is the name? ”

Xue Zhenjun Ai Ai saw that it was about to pass, and saw Wuji dumbfounded, and the boy was dumbfounded.