"If you don't hold your mouth back, insult my master, you should be beaten!" But I saw three young men with swords walking outside the shed, and the young people on both sides were wearing gold-patterned military robes, no more than twenty years old, with arrogant expressions and arrogant attitudes. And the middle one, who is younger, is about the same as Ying Feiyang, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, but his arrogance is faintly stronger than the two people on his side, and the strange thing is that he is wearing a water blue Dao robe of Lingxiao Sword Dao.

Liu Wentong was furious and was about to scold, Peng Sihai pressed his body, got up and said: "It turned out to be the tall feet of the Spring and Autumn Sword Que, my brother is used to being vulgar, and he has no mouth to hide, please don't blame." ”

The golden-robed young man who had just spoken out ignored it, and said directly to Zhang Zhibin: "Do you know the whereabouts of the old man Kuzhu?"

Zhang Zhibin saw that he was extremely rude, and his heart was on fire, and he said: "Even if I know, I won't tell you." ”

Seeing that the situation was about to stiffen, Peng Sihai hurriedly smiled and relaxed, and said, "Don't worry, three of you, sit down first, and say something slowly." ”

But he saw another golden-robed young man and said, "Have you talked to you, shut up!" As he spoke, he slapped his palm towards Peng Sihai's door.

Peng Sihai wanted to flash, but he was slow for a moment, and there was a "snap", and there was a red mark on his face, there was a way to reach out and not hit the smiling person, Peng Sihai knew that he had coveted the Spring and Autumn Sword Que Sword Trick before, and chewed the root of their tongue, and he was in front of him, so he had more concessions, but now he was a figure with a head and a face, and he was slapped by a young man who was less than half his age, and his face was flushed with anger.

Zhang Zhibin was furious when he saw this, and said: "I don't know when the disciples of the Spring and Autumn Sword Que will change their palms, and they also use palms under them, so it seems that they have to ask for advice." With that, he raised his palm and attacked the disciple beside him.

Seeing this, Peng Sihai sighed, said offended to the person who had just come out of his palm, and also drew his sword to fight.

The four-person shed can't be used, all of them are from inside the shed and outside the shed.

Zhang Zhibin and Peng Sihai are both well-known martial arts high-rollers, and at this time they shot out angrily, one palm wind whirring, and the other sword light Huo Huo, which was really powerful, but the two disciples of the Spring and Autumn Sword Que were moving between the blades of their palms, and the swords were not unsheathed, and they were obviously at ease.

Liu Wentong's temper was already the most explosive, and he was naturally the most angry because of the bleeding from his mouth and nose that was thrown by the token before, but seeing that the two brothers were fighting one-on-one, leaving only a half-old child for himself, he really couldn't pull off his old face and start with a child.

Just as he hesitated, the young man in the robe had already pulled out a stool and sat down opposite him, the young man's eyes swept around the tea shed, swept over Liu Wentong in front of him, swept past the old man who was bitter and the old man selling tea, but stopped his gaze on Ying Feiyang, who was also wearing a sword. The eyebrows were raised, as if it was very interesting.

Ying Feiyang saw that the three of them were arrogant and arrogant, and he was already unhappy, but when he saw the young man's provocation, he also had the heart of competition, and his eyes were like swords, and he met the young man.

With a mocking look at the corners of the young man's mouth, he pointed to Ying Fei's sword and made a gesture of please.

Ying Feiyang was about to lift his sword, but he was held down by Qing Ku, and a rare seriousness appeared on Qing Ku's face, and he said categorically: "Here, you are not allowed to draw your sword!"

Ying Feiyang was discouraged, let go of the scabbard, the corner of the young man's mouth was even more mocking, turned to face Liu Wentong, but ignored him, put the sword on the table, and took out a silk cloth to wipe the cup.

Liu Wentong's face was even more annoyed, and he opened his bloody mouth with two missing teeth and said: "The child is neither big nor small, it seems that there is a lack of discipline, I don't embarrass you, as long as you ......"

was interrupted by the young man: "Speech is leaky and vague, don't talk too much, sit obediently." Liu Wentong was angry on the spot, and his face was flushed.

At this time, two wails, two figures were thrown into the shed, the Spring and Autumn Sword Que two have not yet come out of the sword, Zhang Zhibin and Peng Sihai have been defeated, Liu Wentong did not expect the two brothers to lose so quickly, stood up to help, at this time the young man slapped the table, the long sword bounced up, the young man grabbed the hilt, drew a sharp circle in the air, and even the sword with a sheath pressed to Liu Wentong's shoulder, Liu Wentong couldn't avoid it, only felt a strange force from the shoulder, the shoulder seemed to have the weight of Mount Tai, and the body was forced back to the seat.

"It's all said, let you sit obediently. The young man said expressionlessly, but there was endless ridicule in his tone. Liu Wentong was extremely angry and wanted to scold, but his whole body was resisting the strength, and he couldn't open his mouth even when his face was red.

The two Spring and Autumn Sword Que disciples also stepped in, and one of them stepped on Zhang Zhibin and said, "Tell me the whereabouts of the old demon of Kuzhu." ”

Zhang Zhibin's eyes erupted and said, "If you don't know, you know, and I won't tell you." ”

The soles of the disciple's feet were forced, and Zhang Zhibin's bones made a "gurgle" sound, and he only heard wailing when he landed.

Peng Sihai sighed and said: "Old Seven, don't be angry for a while, the old demon of Kuzhu has been in trouble for a long time, if you don't tell the report, wouldn't it be the old demon's mind, since the Spring and Autumn Sword Que has the intention to get rid of him, if we can provide some help, it can be regarded as a benefit to one party, how can we start a battle of will at this time." ”

Peng Sihai's words were high-sounding, but it could be said that he had given enough steps, Zhang Zhibin also held back his anger, borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, hung his head and said: "I really don't know where he is, but the place where your Jianque disciples were killed is not far from here, and the old demon of Kuzhu is also injured, so it shouldn't go far." ”

"Hmm, what's that old demon of bitter bamboo?"

Zhang Zhibin continued: "He is a tall and thin dry old man, with white hair, I don't see his appearance clearly, but he carries an emerald green bamboo cane with him, which is extremely conspicuous. ”

As soon as these words came out, Ying Feiyang and the three young people, four people, and eight eyes, all stared at one person!

The old man who burned the tea concentrated on holding the green burning stick, poked and poked into the stove, and stabbed the sparks.

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The three Jianghu people, looking at the green stick in the eyes of everyone, also changed their faces, the green bamboo cane in the tongue of fire, but there is no scorch marks, it is clearly not a mortal thing, and at this time, the old man's behavior is unusual, he has been stuffy and burns tea without greeting the guests, the guests are fighting in the tea shop, he even ignores it, how can there be a little shopkeeper.

"Is it him?" the Spring and Autumn Sword Que disciple asked Zhang Zhibin, but he didn't dare to take his eyes off the old man.

"I didn't see his face, you made him turn around. Zhang Zhibin replied, Ying Feiyang suddenly found that the shopkeeper had just served him tea, but he had no impression of the shopkeeper's appearance, as if this old man was a stone that could be seen everywhere on the roadside, and no one would take a second look. And this inconspicuousness, in this situation, is particularly terrifying.

Ying Feiyang couldn't help but grasp the scabbard again, frowned bitterly, pressed his hand, and said to the young man in the robe: "The young man over there, your name is Ren Jiuxiao." ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then replied, "That's right." Do you know me?"

Qing smiled bitterly: "Don't know, I hugged you when you were a child, listen to me, this person is definitely not a bitter bamboo old man, don't provoke right and wrong." ”

Qingku's words were originally good words to persuade him, but a young man of Ren Jiuxiao's age, the most disgusting thing was that people he didn't know mentioned the things of their childhood, and he felt a little more disgusted with Qingku, and asked unhappily: "I can't remember the things when I was young, I don't know what the seniors called?"

Ying Feiyang was about to report that Wu Sheng was the name of killing He Gu's poor, but Qing Ku shook his head first and said, "This, I can't say." ”

Ren Jiuxiao frowned, his disgust increased by three points, and he no longer sorted out his bitterness at the moment, and said to the shopkeeper: "This shopkeeper, turn around with fatigue." ”

The old man was still burning the fire as if he hadn't heard it, and the two Spring and Autumn Sword Que disciples were even more suspicious, glanced at each other, drew their swords, and said, "Tell you to turn around, didn't you hear?"

"Thou shalt not draw your sword!" was the cry of Qing Ku.

Suddenly, the cold light flashed, and in an instant, Ying Feiyang's whole body trembled and stood up, and the sword under his palm was also uneasy and groaned.

"Ahh And the disciple's sword hand was hanging down softly, and the tendons had been amputated.

"I hear your piercing sword drawing. ”

Although no one saw the sword light clearly, the sword intent that still diffused in the air clearly showed that the old man in front of him was in the blink of an eye, and the two Spring and Autumn Sword Que Gao Feet were abolished with one sword, and the people present were cold in addition to being bitter, as if they were facing a great enemy.

At this moment, the old man got up slowly, and the old man, who was as inconspicuous as a roadside stone, suddenly became abrupt, as if he was incompatible with this tea shop, with this valley, and with this heaven and earth, and became the kind of existence that would not take his eyes off when he saw it. When he stood up straight, his back was straight like a divine sword, and a cold condensed sword intent went straight to the sky, and the thatch on the roof of the tea shed was stirred by this sword intent to fly all over the sky, like a formation of ten thousand swords, and the swords of everyone trembled at the same time, if afraid, excited, and reverent.

"Alas!" sighed bitterly, and said softly, but suppressed the restless sword roar, as if the dignified air suddenly lightened, and everyone actually felt that the clouds broke the sunrise. Qing Ku said to the two of them in the Spring and Autumn Period: "Go and heal your wounds, there is a swamp ten miles away in the northeast, and there is a divine doctor living in the Zezhong, if you show him this sword wound, he will definitely heal you." ”

The old man turned his back to everyone and said, "Or take this trick back to the Spring and Autumn Sword Que and show it to Yue Cang, I have seen his sword moves from the two wood demons, and I should also show him my entry." ”

Although the disciples of the Spring and Autumn Sword Que were arrogant, their faces were pale at this time, and their hearts were uncertain, and they looked at the young man called Ren Jiuxiao, Ren Jiuxiao nodded slightly, and the two disciples immediately held their hands and fled away from the tea shed.

Qing bitter said to the old man: "It's just a junior, why bother with them." ”

The old man's voice was like eternal ice, without a trace of waves, and said coldly: "The sword is a murder weapon, and if you come out lightly, it will hurt people, since you can't hurt me, then don't complain about hurting yourself." ”

Ying Feiyang said secretly: "This old man is so strong, he is not much better than the peacock boy, but the shot is too ruthless, the two demons he mentioned just now should be Bimu Qingluo and his wife, I don't know if they can get out of the way when they meet this old man." ”

"The seniors are so majestic, if I hurt myself, I will not blame others, I don't know if I can sword in front of my seniors. Ren Jiuxiao was under the strength, but he was even more arrogant, ignoring the lessons of the previous car, taking the sword and standing step by step, like a raging wave, pulling out the cold front in the sheath inch by inch.

"No! Obey the mandate of heaven, stop him quickly!" Qing Ku shouted, although Ying Feiyang didn't like Ren Jiuxiao at first sight, but he couldn't bear to see him invite trouble, so he raised his breath, jumped up, and pressed Ren Jiuxiao's sword hilt with one palm.