People are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be knifed!

This proverb is really appropriate for those helpless people in the rivers and lakes.

An inconspicuous small turmoil in the rivers and lakes, and in the end, someone died.

But who would have thought that just a casual argument after tea and dinner would provoke the pursuit of a first-class master, and he was also an out-and-out devil in the rivers and lakes.

As for the poisonous scorpion of Heiyun Village, why he escaped smoothly in the end, it is naturally not without reason.

There may be some righteous sects on the rivers and lakes that seek fame and reputation, but there is absolutely no such thing as wasting their reputation for the notorious evil spirits! If it were not for their common misdeeds, they would naturally not have their "loud" titles in the rivers and lakes, and besides, if they can survive all the time, then they must have the capital to live.

The poisonous scorpion of Heiyunzhai is notoriously vicious and difficult, and it is needless to say that it is poisonous and vicious, since there is such a difficult reputation in the rivers and lakes, there must be a reason for him.

At least Xiahou Feng would never be as hard as Yang Twenty to take the poisonous scorpion palm without complete preparation, although he didn't know why Yang Twenty was still safe after being bitten by two poisonous scorpions, but if those two black scorpions fell on his Xiahou Feng's body, it would definitely not be an easy task.

So even though he prepared a few stones in advance to deal with it, he finally gave the black cloud village poisonous scorpion a kick neatly.

At that time, under the old man's precautions, Xiahou Feng's leg was half attacking and half defending, which was far from being a fatal blow.

Of course, it didn't mean that Xiahou Feng, the young city lord of the Peerless City, was afraid of him, on the contrary, if the white-robed young man really wanted to keep him, it would just take a little more effort.

It's just that this is an idle matter, saving the life of the strong man is already considered benevolent and righteous, if the poisonous scorpion is really urgent, and he wants to fight with them to burn a jade stone, among all the people present, the first to die is definitely the strong man and his companion who faked his death, but it has become a not cost-effective deal.

These truths will not be known to Yang Twenty at the moment, but as long as he is in the rivers and lakes, he will understand sooner or later!

In the end, Yang Twenty still put away the wooden sword that had been scrapped, he was calm on the surface, but he was actually very distressed, this was the white ape's parting gift to him, you must know that it was such a result, and he might not throw the wooden sword out in a hurry at that time.

Yang Twenty first learned from the white-robed young man's previous resentment, turned his head to look at him, and then sighed, and gently pinched off the part of the wooden sword that still had black toxin under it with two fingers, and the remaining half was received in the back bread, after all, it was the white ape's heart for him, of course, he couldn't just throw it away.

Xiahou Feng said aggrievedly: "Brother Ren is eager to save people's hearts, and before I can throw out the stone in my hand, I will sacrifice the wooden sword in advance......"

Speaking of this, Xiahou Feng had an idea, closed the folding fan, and then smiled: "This is a good sign, Brother Ren, you think, as the saying goes, the old does not go to the new, and today Brother Ren damaged his beloved sword in order to save others, this is not an indication that Brother Ren is about to enter the mountain to get the name of the sword." ”

"Good signs, good signs!"

Yang Twenty smiled helplessly, too lazy to break with this guy.

The two followed the route provided by the strong man and came to the inn, and it was getting late.

After entering the room and lighting the candles, the two looked at the bed together, and then looked at each other, Yang Twenty was slightly surprised, and then shook his head.

Xiahou Feng looked as usual, came to the edge of the bed, gently waved the folding fan, the quilt on the bed moved horizontally, and there was another black scorpion under the quilt, as if he had received some kind of instruction, looking forward to the arrival of the prey, the old man actually domesticated this cold-blooded poison to such an extent, which shows that he is vicious and ruthless.

Then again, if it weren't for the strong man who repaid the favor and gave this room to them, he didn't know how many people would die in the end, and the three of them lived in the same room.

This time, the white-robed young man did not directly beat the poisonous scorpion to death, but took out a porcelain bottle and put it away.

Yang Twenty quipped: "Brother Xiahou, is this also going to learn from the old scorpion of Heiyun Village to practice poison skills?"

The white-robed young man glanced at Yang Twenty and said with a smile: "Brother Ren, this is an uncommon good thing, I have to take it back and study it carefully." ”

Xiahou Feng, who has always given people a humble impression on the surface, is the young master of Wushuang City of the Quasi-Ten Sects, and is a young first-class grandmaster, and the entire rivers and lakes can be regarded as the pride of the younger generation, in the early years, he has been walking the rivers and lakes with a rebellious reputation, but after meeting Yang Twenty, it almost gave him a refreshing feeling! Not to mention anything else, the reaction of the two poisonous scorpions to Yang Twenty before alone made him unimaginable.

If Yang Twenty is a big guy who has returned to the Sect Realm, and he can ignore the harm caused to him by those two poisonous scorpions, then that's fine, but this guy is clearly a young man who has just entered the Seven Realms, and he also has such ability?

With Xiahou Feng's conceit, in addition to curiosity, if he is not convinced, even he himself does not believe it.

So he didn't have to take this little thing back and study it.

It's just that the white-robed young man is just a bit of unpleasantness, in the end, he is the brother he fancies, so he couldn't help but say: "Brother Ren is skilled in martial arts, so naturally he doesn't put this little poisonous scorpion in his eyes, and Feng can only be angry and strong." ”

Yang Twenty is not really stupid, of course he can hear that this guy has something to say, coupled with the consistent resentment of the white-robed young man, he had no choice but to pretend to be stupid, walked over and patted Xiahou Feng on the shoulder, and said seriously: "Then Brother Ren will make persistent efforts." ”

The latter was stunned for a moment, and then laughed!

After this change, even if Yang Twenty didn't mind continuing to live here, Xiahou Feng would definitely not be able to stay.

After a while, the white-robed young man suddenly said helplessly: "I originally planned to join in the fun as an ordinary person, but now it seems that I am still wronged." ”

Yang Twenty didn't understand what he meant, but he got used to it, so he waited for the following.

The white-robed young man turned around and walked out of the room and said, "Go to Shu Mountain." ”

Yang Twenty reminded: "During the day, I heard from them that the Sword Sacrifice Villa is full, isn't Brother Xiahou afraid to run for nothing?"

The white-robed young man smiled mysteriously and said, "Mountain people have their own clever plans. ”

Yang Twenty didn't say anything more, and walked out of the inn, anyway, he didn't like it anymore.

The county seat is at the foot of the mountain, and the Sword Sacrifice Villa was originally built on the mountainside, so it only takes half of the mountain, and naturally it doesn't take much time.

Along the way, I also met a lot of people from the rivers and lakes, a few like them, took advantage of the night to go up the mountain, maybe they did not find a place to live, and went to try their luck, but there were also some people who sighed and came down the mountain, and kindly reminded them that they did not have to run in vain, and all guests were refused to enter the Sword Villa before the birth of the famous sword.

The white-robed young man didn't forget to respond with a smile, "It's good to go and see the excitement."

An hour later, the two of them walked leisurely to the mountainside.

An absolutely magnificent building complex, located on the mountainside of Shu Mountain, although it is not so splendid, but just standing in front of the mountain gate, this mountain villa gives people a feeling of heaviness and atmosphere.

Outside the gate of the villa, it was not the stone lion sitting in the town, but two huge stone swords as high as several zhang, which were inserted upside down on both sides of the mountain gate, extremely solemn.

In front of the door, there is a hundred-step stone staircase, spreading down, majestic, and there are disciples of the mountain villa on both sides.

The Sword Sacrifice Villa, a thousand-year-old inheritance, is really extraordinary.

Yang Twenty and Xiahou Feng came to the front of the mountain gate, both of them were a little surprised, although the villa was nominally full, unable to entertain later guests, but there were still many Jianghu high rollers did not leave the mountain, they sat on the ground and sat in front of the mountain gate, lit a bonfire, and talked about wine.

Jianghu Erlang, there should be such pride!

After the group of Jianghu men saw the two people who were late again, they were not surprised, someone had already picked up the wine jug and shouted that Yang Twenty and they went over to drink.

Xiahou Feng thanked them one by one, took Yang Twenty straight to the mountain gate, and came to the end of the stairs, where two disciples of the mountain villa stopped them and said: "Two distinguished guests forgive their sins, the villa is full, if you don't mind, the two of you can drink here with all the heroes and heroes, and the villa can give two pots of good wine to the two." ”

Xiahou Feng smiled and said, "Guishan Villa really can't accommodate a visitor?"

The disciple of the villa also saw the unwieldy style of the white-robed young man, paused for a moment, and replied: "Unless there is a guest with an invitation card from the villa, or a distinguished guest from several sects that the elder has explained, you can enter, and I hope the two guests will forgive me." ”

Because the two of them were at the bottom of the stairs, their conversation was clearly heard by the people around them, and some people laughed and coaxed: "Two young heroes, the villa is full, wouldn't it be a good thing to drink and have fun with us here!"

Although they said so, they always kept their eyes on the stairs of the gate, if they could really enter the villa, who would be foolish if they didn't go, did they really come to drink in front of the mountain gate?

Enter the villa in advance, you can learn more inside information about the birth of the famous sword, this group of scattered people, although they themselves know, is to come to join in the fun, but if you can get a warm reception from the sword villa, then it is enough to brag about it on the rivers and lakes for a while, who is not happy?

If there is really a pie-in-the-sky good thing, if it is favored by a famous sword, who can refuse?

The white-robed young man didn't care, he opened the folding fan again, blocked his mouth, approached the disciple of the villa for a few minutes, and after whispering a word, the disciple of the villa's face changed, looked at the smiling white-robed young man again, and then, made a gesture of please, and said, "Two distinguished guests, please enter the villa." ”

Everyone present was instantly stunned!

It's just that they just looked at each other and were speechless.

Needless to say, there are two disciples from first-class sects.

Besides, no one dared to question the rules of the Sword Sacrifice Villa.