When night fell, Murong Xiu leaned against the stone pillar and looked at the people in the hot Yulongmen and felt very interesting. After all, I have been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for many years, and I haven't experienced this kind of thing for a long time.

"This really misses the old life in the rivers and lakes!"

At this time, under the mountain gate, the old man Zhu swayed and took Wang Suzi and Zhong Ali to the fish and dragon gate.

"Does the old man Zhu have any plans? As the drama in the theater said, I'll go in later, you sneak in and rescue the shopkeeper, and then we'll run away together. ”

After listening to Wang Suzi's words, the old man Zhu didn't know what to say. Seeing that Wang was still on top of his head, the old man Zhu also twitched the corners of his mouth, and then took out the dragon training ruler, and waved his hand directly, and a sky-high sword qi rose from the ground!

The mountain gate of Yulongmen was directly divided into two halves, and the sword qi rushed directly up the mountain along the mountain body of Yulongmen, and everywhere it went, it was divided into two halves.

Wang Suzi and Zhong Ali looked at the old man who was walking slowly towards the top of the mountain, and they also swallowed a mouthful of saliva one after another.

"His mother, what does this old man eat, it's so fierce!"

The two little minions at the gate of the mountain looked at the scene in front of them and their feet trembled uncontrollably, and they held the big knife in their hands tightly, so that they had a little sense of security.

"Who's coming?"

Before he finished speaking, the old man passed by him expressionlessly, without a moment's pause, just with a faint blood, like a blooming red peony.

At this time, the two heads and three brothers on the top of the mountain also felt the monstrous sword aura of Fang Cai. I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

The black-faced man also picked up the harpoon in his hand at this time and said:

"Two elder brothers, the younger brother will go to find out who is coming first." With that, he drank the bowl of wine on the table, and then went down the mountain to find the old man bamboo.

At this time, the old man was still going up the mountain at the same slow speed as before, but where he walked, except for the blood mist like a red peony slowly dispersed in the air, no one stood behind him.

"Who is coming! Register your name. ”

The black-faced man looked at the old man who had no internal strength and said rampantly. However, the old man also stopped slightly, looked at the black-faced man in front of him, shook his head, and then walked towards the top of the mountain like Fang Cai.

The black-faced man was ignored, and he was also so angry that he shouted: "When your grandfather's fish ghost doesn't exist, look at the fork!" ”

The fish ghost jumped high and smashed it towards the old bamboo man below, but a ring ruler silently swept through. The fish ghost watched his body slowly fall down, trying to look at the old man in front of him, but his consciousness slowly dissipated. With a harpoon on the ground, the fishghost's uncanny head also fell to the ground and rolled down the steps.

At this time, the eldest brother who came with the support of his younger brother also had bloodshot eyes when he looked at the headless corpse that fell on the steps.

"Third brother! The thief took his life and ate your Ye Yuwei's shot! ”

After saying that, he brandished the red tassel gun and rushed towards the old man bamboo, looking at the oncoming red tassel gun, the old man bamboo also stopped suddenly, his eyes burst into a strong golden light, the tip of the red tassel gun was also broken into pieces, and the handle of the gun exploded into pieces of wood chips. The old man also waved his hand casually, and the fragments of the broken tip of the spear slashed through Yu Wei's neck, wrists, body and other places in just an instant. When the old man walked by slowly, Yu Wei also replaced it with pieces of broken fish.

Yu Ertou, who was standing on it, looked at the cruel old man of the bamboo, and his feet trembled slightly, and he relied on the big knife in his hand to prevent him from falling to the ground.

The old man Zhu also said very leisurely:

"Oh, scared silly?"

Yu Ertou was also stimulated by the words of the old man bamboo, and brandished the big knife in his hand to boost his morale.

"Don't go any further, go any further, and I'll kill this shopkeeper." After saying that, he forcibly grabbed Murong Xiu in front of him, and the big knife in his hand was directly on his neck.

The old man looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but pout. After all, what the entire martial arts group besieged Murong Xiu and didn't do back then, this half-step first-class realm little shrimp in front of him actually did it.

Yu Ertou looked at the old man who stopped and regained his confidence, and then said:

"Give me the Bihai Jun Heavenly Order, and then prepare a fast horse for me and send me to the ruined temple outside the city. Otherwise! With that, the big knife in his hand moved a little bit away from Murong Xiu's neck.

The old man also rolled his eyes, who are these people? The old man was also tired of playing, sighed, and then walked back in style.

Yu Ertou watched the old man walk back, and suddenly became anxious, and hurriedly took a step forward and shouted loudly:

"Hey, old man, what are you doing, I warn you not to move!"

Suddenly, Yu Ertou looked at himself in horror, and it seemed to be himself who stayed behind him! Who is you?

Murong Xiu pushed away the big knife in front of him in disgust, looked at the headless body that turned to look at the ground, and the head that was already rolling down the steps, with a little frightened, a little confused, and a little blood!

He also shook his head, then rubbed his shoulders and walked down the mountain as usual.

At this time, many little minions saw that their three bosses were all dead, and they shouted one after another:

"The master is dead, run! Come on! ”

But after all, it was too late, and a few fragments that were still dripping with blood turned into a sharp weapon of death, and everywhere they went, there were huge heads flying into the air, or stumps and severed arms flying in the air with bright red blood.

When Murong Xiu walked in front of the three of them, the screams behind him also quietly stopped. As for the blood-red stream that flows slowly down the steps to the foot of the mountain.

"Look at it, the shopkeeper is tied up, you guys are still watching the excitement on the side, you look at the old man of bamboo. It was a god who came down to earth to save civilians like me from fire and water. ”

Murong Xiu looked at the stunned Wang stunned, and an angry chestnut hit Wang stunned on the head. And Zhong Ali on the side was already pale with fright, squatting on the side and vomiting, when he saw the stream, he couldn't help it anymore, and fainted directly. Wang was also panting and said:

"This is a fucking scholar, and one use of force is to kill all the people! It's fucking better than a wet market executioner. ”

Murong Xiu also looked at Wang Zizi with disgust, and then said leisurely:

"Coincidentally your virtue, hurry up and bring this little bell back with you on your back. It's okay to go to the theater to inquire about the old man bamboo. Coincidentally, you haven't seen the world. ”

Back in the inn, seeing that Murong Xiu and the three of them exuded a faint smell of blood, Chang Feng and the three of them were also very curious.

Murong Xiu looked at Chang Feng and the three of them who came back and said:

"Why did the three of them come back, could it be that the blue sea Jun Tianling was lost?"

Chang Feng and the three of them also sighed, indicating that they had lost it. Chang Feng also asked what was going on with Murong Xiu and the others.

Murong Xiu also put the Bihai Jun Heavenly Order on the table from Wang Zhizi's arms, and then said slowly:

"That's a bit of a long story."