"You are also worthy of the third place on the immortal and demon list?"

This sentence sounded ironically in Su Qingming's ears.

Su Qingming let go of the dishes and chopsticks when Yang Yuanying just walked into the restaurant, and silently wiped his hands with a tablecloth.

Su Qingming was silently thinking about something.

No hands are allowed in Chang'an City......

This is indeed a well-known rule.

What happens if you get your hands dirty? The rules and regulations are clearly written, and it is probably that those who bully others will be punished as they deserve, and those who cause trouble will be punished lightly...... No one will read this Tang law in its entirety, they just need to know that there is such a rule on their heads, and there must be peace in Chang'an City, so they can't do it, and they have to go out of the city to solve any grievances, which is enough.

But it's a pity that Su Qingming is not thinking about this.

He silently calculated the distance between Yang Yuanying and himself, as for what this man was going to say, from the moment he opened the curtain, Su Qingming probably guessed it.

Dogs can't spit ivory out of their mouths.

Su Qingming didn't expect that Yang Yuanying would stick his head over and choose such a provocative way, like a whisper, to say this sentence.

This made all Su Qingming's calculations come to naught.

Because the distance between the two people is too close.

Su Qingming didn't need any closeness at all, nor did he need the slightest personal means, he only needed to stretch out his hand to touch any place on Yang Yuanying's body.

As soon as Yang Yuanying finished speaking, he heard Su Qingming's sneering voice squeezed out of his throat, and he only felt that this laughter sounded a little infiltrating, but in an instant, the whole person was spinning, and there was a bang in his ears.

Su Qingming got up suddenly, and slammed his knee on Yang Yuanying's lower abdomen, smashing the body protection mana of this proud disciple of the Yang family in Linbei City.

There was a heavy sound like thunder, Yang Yuanying's face was pale and he bent down, Su Qingming pressed his hands on the other party's head, and the movement was extremely gentle "one pressure", followed by another knee hit, smashed on the face, smashing Yang Yuanying's face full of blood, and snorted in pain, accompanied by the action of leaving the door with his knees, his teeth were covered with blood stains, and several fell out in a hurry.

All sounds in the tavern were gone.

There was a dead silence.

Su Qingming watched this scene silently, Yang Yuanying, who was being dragged by his hair, had already lost consciousness, and he was out of breath, panting for breath without a ride, and all this was caused by two unexpected knee collisions.

He frowned, stiffly stopped the urge to press the head in his hand into the pot, and then stopped all the follow-up movements.

Su Qingming originally thought that Yang Yuanying's body protection mana could withstand these two blows, and there would be a hard battle later...... This man in the big red robe was in Xiling at the beginning, no matter how he looked at it, he was a ruthless character, and he dared to come to ambush Xu Zang alone, why did he make a move today, so weak?

Just now, Su Qingming didn't use his mana, he didn't want to expose his true realm, so he just used the power of pure physique, in the Sword Sect, Su Qingming didn't know how to learn, and that guy's "Nine Turns Refining Body Decision" back then, these physical skills Su Qingming mastered very skillfully, when he practiced with a bronze stake, if he reacted a little slowly, he would be beaten all over his body, and in the end, Su Qingming had developed a habit.

But anyone who deceives himself and brings a sense of threat to himself, when his breath sinks, Su Qingming will sense any kind of action that the other party is about to take and react.

As for Yang Yuanying who leaned his face over like this to let himself beat, it was the first time Su Qingming had met him, and he was full of weaknesses all over his body, a cultivator like the Yang family in Linbei City did not pay attention to his physique, and he was so close to Su Qingming, and his body protection mana was smashed, so he was destined to be a sandbag.

The group of sluggish disciples of the Yang family in Linbei City outside looked at the fierce man in the tavern in a daze, carrying Yang Yuanying's head with one hand, this disciple of the Yang family in Linbei City, who was still arrogant a second ago, is now like a sleeping dead man, and the blood on his face is dripping and falling in the pot, which is quite miserable.

Su Qingming took out a tael of silver and asked the boss, "Is it enough?" ”

The boss said in a trembling voice, "Enough, enough." ”

The disciples of the Yang family in Linbei City were beaten like this, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, even if he was a descendant of the Holy Land, he was not willing to be an enemy of the Yang family, this young man was really a fierce man, an out-and-out fierce man.

Who would dare to ask for silver for such a fierce man to eat?

Su Qingming dragged Yang Yuanying away, there was an extra blood stain on the floor of the tavern, and the boss suddenly woke up like a dream.

I heard the miserable man shout his name as he entered the door...... Su Qingming?

Not long ago, Su Qingming, the little uncle of the Sword Sect who was ridiculed for not even daring to come out?

"Hiss......" The boss gasped, picked up a tael of silver, wiped his sleeves, and looked at the back of Su Qingming leaving the tavern, feeling that he was tall and mighty.

Su Qingming dragged Yang Yuanying to the street.

With a "bang", the big red robe was thrown out by Su Qingming, and in Chang'an City at night, there were still a lot of people on the streets, and Su Qingming, who came out of the tavern, threw out a figure with a bang, which quickly attracted attention.

Yang Yuanying's status in the Yang family in Linbei City should not be low, and there are several disciples behind him who are obviously lower in robe and rank.

Su Qingming looked at the seven or eight disciples of the Yang family in Linbei City who were still in a state of confusion, and asked seriously, "Do you go together, or do you come one by one?" ”

The one lying on the ground, his eyes were scattered, his face was covered with blood, his teeth were all gone, and his robe looked like the Yang family in Linbei City, and the streets of Tiandu were soon boiling.

The young man who injured the disciple of the Yang family in Linbei City was standing in the middle of the city, his voice was calm, and he was not afraid of the eyes of outsiders.

The fine snow on Su Qingming's waist was wrapped in layers of black cloth.

He calmly thought about what Xu Zang had said to him.

"If anyone deceives me, why should I bear it?"

"Scold him, taunt him, stay away from him, it is better to beat him."

In the world, the biggest truth is fists.

I've been in retreat for so long, what has come of the news from the outside? The little uncle of the Sword Sect was afraid of the enemy, so he cowered inside and didn't dare to go out?

met Yang Yuanying, who wanted to kill Xu Zang in the tavern, how dare the other party humiliate himself like this?

Behind Su Qingming is the Sword Sect, the Zhuo Jianzun who has not appeared for a long time, and the hot-tempered Lu Lin.

Su Qingming couldn't afford to lose this person.

He looked at these disciples of the Yang family in Linbei City, most of them were just ordinary disciples who had come out of the dust realm.

The street has gradually become lively, the onlookers have formed a circle, and it is not a big deal to see the excitement, and there are all good friends, but no one cares about the life and death of the guy lying on the ground, only whether this fight can be fought or not.

Su Qingming glanced around and said calmly: "If you are afraid of that rule, I will give you a chance to challenge now." A fair duel in Chang'an City is irresponsible. ”

There was still a dead silence.

"Don't be afraid, you can go up together." He raised an eyebrow and said, "I promise not to kill you." ”

......

.....

"Master Zhangjiao, I have the honor to meet you and have a hand talk, but I don't realize that time flies, and the disciple is very happy."

Three or four linen robes rose and fell in the wind, following behind the white-robed young man.

When the Northern Demon Sect arrived in Chang'an City, according to the usual practice, it would visit many neighboring forces, and today it went to the Yang family in Linbei City, which was not far away.

Beside the master, there was a young man in a green shirt, walking slowly on the streets of Tiandu.

The man in the green shirt said with a smile: "Master Zhangjiao, there is a very good restaurant on Hongfu Street. The shochu and beef pot in it are very famous. It's not too early, why don't I invite you to taste the food of Chang'an City? ”

Dongfang Zhan, the black-robed sect leader, looked at the man beside him, who was a head taller than him, and said gently, "It's all up to Master Pei's arrangement." ”

Master Pei nodded with a smile and said, "That restaurant has always been crowded, I have already sent someone to occupy a place, we can go now." ”

Talk about it.

The faces of several linen-robed Taoists were blank, they raised their heads and glanced at each other, lowered their heads again, and stopped talking several times.

They could see that Dongfang Zhan's face was already a little tired, and it was not easy for the master of the sect to come to Chang'an City to lead the way for the Taoist sect and get to know the origins of all parties.

But even the most powerful Demon Dao sect in the world is not easy to refuse this man's invitation.

The Yang family in Linbei City, the moral outlook, and the White Deer Cave Academy, each have a young cultivator with extremely high talent, representing the young generation of the entire academy, although each of them has never made a real move, but it is undeniable that they are the façade of an academy.

It's like Shanyuan is to morality, Wang Wei is to Guozijian, and Su Qingming is to Sword Sect.

There are a number of young people in the Holy Land.

The "Master Pei" in front of him is the façade of the Yang family in Linbei City.

It is said that his cultivation is at the peak of the Dongzhen realm, and in order to avoid fighting with Shanyuan, he has been showing people in a low-key manner, waiting for the arrival of the great court.

If there is no accident in the future, Master Pei will be the speaker of the Yang family in Linbei City.

Dongfang Zhan rubbed his eyebrows, eating a meal is a common thing, most of the holy places he went to before would charter an entire restaurant in Chang'an City, which was more famous, as a place to feast on the No. 1 Demon Sect in the North, as a way to express his sincerity.

However, this Master Pei has a more good style than ordinary people, and invites the disciples of the Demon Sect to eat in the restaurant.

Hongfu Street is indeed a well-known snack street in Tiandu, and at night, it becomes more and more lively, and the flow of people is crowded, and it is a little impossible to walk for a while.

Several disciples of the Yang family in Linbei City behind Master Pei frowned, and the ma-robed Taoist opened the way for the master of the sect, and the group came to the door of the hall with difficulty.

Everyone gathered around the door.

The water is impassable.

"Let one let let one let ......" Several Pei adults of the Yang family in Linbei City followed, and with the guidance of Lianqing's eyes, they pushed away the crowd and squeezed into the venue first, perhaps because of their robes...... The crowd gave way smoothly and crisply.

"What happened?"

A follower of Master Pei of the Yang family in Linbei City looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, he couldn't believe his eyes.

Yang Yuanying was lying on the ground, this red-robed disciple, his face was covered with blood, his nose was blue and his face was swollen.

It's a mess.

Six more lying on the ground?

These are all people sent by the Yang family in Linbei City, and they are beaten like this?

The crowd moved out of the way, and Master Pei stared at the several disciples on the ground, his face was gloomy, and he raised his head and saw a harmless smiling face of humans and animals.

"You are all from the Yang family in Linbei City?"

Su Qingming paused, and said with a smile: "It's the same as before...... Come one by one, or all together? ”