Seeing that these people were not small, knowing that they were big customers, the old man asked the young man to go to the back kitchen to prepare first, while he greeted the guests outside.

Looking at the young man's diligent figure, the old man shook his head, "It's a good guy, but he just doesn't talk too little, and he won't even greet a guest......"

As he spoke, the group was close at hand.

As the old man thought, these people did not hurry forward, but stopped outside the tea shed, tied their horses to the simple bolt pole next to them, and then a group of people shook their clothes and patted their sleeves, and went into the tea shed and sat down.

"Shopkeeper, some food and hot tea!"

"Okay! Everyone, please wait a minute, and you'll be right away. After the old man smiled and beckoned everyone to sit down, he immediately shouted loudly to the back, "Xiao Lu, bring out the brewed tea and pour it for a few guests." ”

As he spoke, the young man with his sleeves rolled up held a gray and white porcelain pot in one hand, and sent it to the table with neat steps, and with a glance of his eyes, he knew who was in charge, and picked up the teapot and prepared to pour tea for the white bowl in front of the man in white.

"No, we'll do it ourselves." The man in Tsing Yi with gloomy eyes glanced at the young man, and then blocked him.

It doesn't matter if you pour tea or not, the key is that the glance of the man in Tsing Yi scared the young man's hands and almost dropped the teapot.

"Go, go, go......" The old man saw that the young man was a little hairy, and quickly sent the young man away, "Go to the back and prepare to eat." ”

The man in green clothes on the table was expressionless and couldn't see any emotion, and the other person, the man in white, didn't take it seriously at all and didn't take it to heart at all.

As a few people, it is really not necessary to embarrass the old man and the young man for this little thing.

After pouring tea for the two of them, the man in Tsing Yi first took a sip of his tea bowl, and then nodded to the man in white.

At this time, the man in white picked up the tea bowl in front of him and took a sip gently.

Soon, the old man and the young man brought out the prepared food from the back, two plates of cold salad and one plate of coarse bread per table.

The side dishes are wild vegetables picked in the mountains, which are quite refreshing, and they can be regarded as a small signboard of this tea shed.

As before, a small detail that no one noticed was that the things on the table, whether it was food or drink, were tasted by the man in green first, and then the man in white would do it.

In the eyes of the old man, there were a lot of people in this group, and they ate and drank quite quietly, and during the time of half incense, few people spoke.

Seeing that these people had eaten and drunk enough, and were about to leave for the journey, the old man who kept the cigarette from his mouth beckoned the young man to prepare to clean up the table, but after waiting for a long time and not seeing any movement from the young man, he found that the young man was squatting at the kitchen door unmoved, and watched everyone in a daze.

The old man frowned, and the cigarette pot in his hand tapped lightly on the table.

But what woke the boy was not the sound of the old man's beating, but the sudden sound of horses' hooves.

The sound of horses' hooves attracted everyone's attention, and the few people who had originally gotten up to lead their horses and were about to leave also stopped at this time and looked in the direction from which the sound of horses' hooves came.

At the end of the road, a few more horsemen and horses came galloping.

Among the visitors, a burly man with a scar on his face and a short-sleeved suit led the way, followed by five sword-carrying men.

After seeing the faces of the people who came clearly, the man in white who had already gotten up and stood outside the tea shed sneered, "The remnants of the Iron Sword Gate, can you finally not bear it!" ”

Then he said to the man in green clothes beside him: "No matter what the price you pay today, you must leave that Xiang Shang's life." ”

The group of people in the tea shed who were about to leave were none other than the people of the Weihu Dart Bureau headed by Wang Fengye.

And the few people who came at a hurry, the cold-faced strong man who took the lead in the murderous spirit, was the Iron Sword Gate Xiang Shang, followed by the other Iron Sword Gate people who followed him.

The enemies are very red when they see each other!

Before the horse under the seat came to the tea shed, Xiang Shang shouted angrily, "Wang Fengye, take your life!" ”

Then Xiang Shang jumped forward, and Wang Feng also said, and the iron sword in his hand stabbed straight at Wang Fengye.

Wang Feng is not a person who talks much, and now, except for you and me, it is superfluous to say anything.

In the face of Xiang Shang's fierce attack, Wang Feng was unmoved, but the yin owl man beside him stepped out, his claws were like eagle hooks, and he pounced on Xiang Shang.

The other people of the Tiger Dart Bureau who were waiting for the battle soon rushed together with the other people of the Iron Sword Gate.

The owner of the tea shed, who was originally looking forward to another business, did not expect that in the blink of an eye, the two groups of people fought to the death.

The old man has lived for most of his life, and he has opened a shop in this wilderness for so many years, so he naturally has the courage, and after a long time, he has seen a lot of vendettas like this, so he is not very alarmed, but it is really rare to see these two groups of people so neatly and neatly, as if they don't want to die when they see each other.

The old man furrowed his brows, a little worried about whether he would be affected by the pond fish.

The young man who was hiding in the kitchen with the old man had just the right panicked expression on his face.

Seeing the young man's trembling appearance, the old man was relieved.

"Don't be afraid, as long as you don't mess with them, these people won't care about us."

As if infected by the old man's mentality, the young man also calmed down, and after nodding, he didn't say much, just secretly observed the two sides of the fight at the scene.

In the fight between the Weihu Dart Bureau and the Iron Sword Gate, the only person on the scene who was still out of the scene was Wang Fengye.

Of course, although Wang Feng's face was calm, his hand holding the jade bone fan tightly, because of too much force, the bone joints were a little blue, obviously in his heart, it was not as calm as it appeared on the surface.

The people of the Weihu Dart Bureau not only have an advantage in numbers, but their overall strength is also slightly stronger than a few people in the Iron Sword Gate, but if it were just like this, Wang Feng would not have that kind of expression.

No one thought that in this short period of time, Xiang Shang's martial arts had actually improved so high, and the man in Tsing Yi, who had been able to fight with Xiang Shang before, fell into disadvantage as soon as he fought, and was suppressed by Xiang Shang everywhere.

But like Xiang Shang, who is so strong, among the few people in the Iron Sword Gate present, there is only Xiang Shang alone, and the overall strength of the other people is not as good as a few people in the Weihu Dart Bureau, if it weren't for Xiang Shang from time to time to respond to a few people from the side, I am afraid that the people in the Iron Sword Gate would have already shown their decline and been conquered by a few people in the Weihu Dart Bureau.

Even though Xiang Shang has become stronger during this time, the gap between him and the man in green clothes has not opened too much after all, and he can't quickly suppress and defeat the man in green clothes, coupled with the constraints of several other people, the situation has become very unfavorable to the Iron Sword Gate.

Xiang Shang naturally quickly understood the current situation, and knew that he couldn't do anything, so he could only shout angrily and retreat while fighting, looking like he was ready to retreat at any time.

Several people from the Iron Sword Gate fought and retreated, and several people from the Weihu Dart Bureau were ordered to chase after them, and there were already people injured on both sides by this time.

Wang Fengye, who had been standing under the tea shed, saw that the two sides of the struggle were getting farther and farther away, and had already moved to the mountains and forests at the end of the road, and after a while, he would not be able to see the figure clearly, so he took a few steps forward and followed, and kept a certain distance from the battlefield, not too close, and not too far away.

The old man who was hiding in the kitchen watched everyone stay away from the tea shed, and he was relieved, "I finally left ......"

At this time, the young man, who had been silent, found a long strip wrapped in a gray cloth out of nowhere, took it in his hand and quietly slipped out.

After noticing the young man's abnormality, the old man hurriedly called out to him, "What are you doing, be careful of getting into trouble." ”

When the young man heard the old man's shout, he just turned his head and smiled softly, without saying anything, and then he didn't look back and touched the place where the sound of the fight came.

The old man opened his mouth, and finally didn't say anything, with his sluggishness, he also understood that the identity of the young man was obviously not what he knew, and he was afraid that it was not simple, most of them had some entanglements with those two groups, and then the old man suddenly felt a burst of fear, even more afraid than the previous two groups of people in front of the death battle, afraid of being implicated by the young man.

The young man naturally didn't know what the old man was thinking, and after entering the dense forest in three or two steps, he casually tore off the gray cloth wrapped in the long strip in his hand, revealing a silver-white sword with a green skin sheath inside.

This sword is the spirit snake sword, and this young man is not surprised, it is Liu Lu who has been living here for many days in disguise.

As early as the beginning of the plan, Xiang Shang arranged for Liu Lu to disguise here, and let Liu Lu act when the time came, if there was an opportunity to make a move, he would choose the opportunity to act, and if there was no opportunity, he would not reveal his identity and take risks.

At this time, everyone in the Weihu Dart Bureau was restrained by Xiang Shang and others, and Wang Feng also had no other servants around him for the time being, so Liu Lu was ready to give it a try after a little thought.

Wang Feng's martial arts are not high, but it is not low compared to Liu Lu's strength, if Liu Lu wants to win Wang Fengye effortlessly, it can be said that it is basically impossible.

Not only Liu Lu, but also Xiang Shang and other people from the Iron Sword Sect, it is not clear whether Wang Feng will have any other hidden means, so the only thing Liu Lu can rely on is that in addition to his recent improved strength, there is also an awareness that Wang Feng is also desperately injured.