After Du Luheng spoke, the originally noisy crowd suddenly fell silent. Everyone can see that this Du Luheng is determined to protect the calf. Although they really wanted to get their blades back, who would dare to rashly take the initiative with the valley of this Hanjuan Valley? Huangzhou is located in a remote mountainous area in the southwest, and the road administration and transportation are far inferior to the land of the Central Plains, and the martial arts of the people in the martial arts of Huangzhou are also in the middle and lower levels of Kyushu. It seems that a first-class master like Du Luheng is very rare in Huangzhou, and among the other people present, there is not a single one.

However, there is no theorem for winning or losing the competition. It doesn't mean that whoever has high internal strength and good martial arts will definitely win in the fight. If that's the case, everyone can't do it better. Every time I learn, I will talk about what martial arts I have practiced, including palm skills, swordsmanship, light skills, and internal strength. Then write it on a piece of paper, list it one by one, and everyone takes out the table and compares it, can't they tell the winners and losers, and compete to find out who is the first in the world?

In the end, there are some people with courage and self-confidence who stood up and said that they wanted to learn the martial arts of the master of Du Gu. However, Senior Brother Ding of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, who shouted the loudest before, was not among them.

"You sinister and despicable old boy, come over to Lao Tzu!" Chen Tu suddenly glared at a person in the crowd behind, "You dare to plot against Lao Tzu, see if Lao Tzu doesn't tear you apart!"

The man was short and stocky, with a pair of small eyes, and a pair of sparse beards under the sunken nose. It was the previous pretense of deception that took the opportunity to injure Chen Tu's Black Mountain Sect elder with his palm, Cui Lingjun, the heaven-covering hand. At that time, Chen Tuhan became more and more angry, Cui Ling did not dare to fight again, and fled with two apprentices. Later, I heard that the monster who snatched the blade was injured and went to the Cold Cuckoo Valley, so he arrived with people from several other sects.

Cui Lingjun saw that everyone else was looking at him, his old face turned red, and he said, "I didn't plot against him." It's just that the sword was left by my master, and I used it for many years, and I didn't want to hand it over, so I was forced to defend myself. "The Black Mountain Sect is considered a major sect in the Wasteland Territory, and Cui Lingke doesn't want to embarrass the sect here.

Chen Tu waved his fist and shouted: "Just ask me if you dare to fight with me!"

Cui Lingjun's face sank: "Now it's the Lord of Du Gu who invites the martial arts heroes, what are you making a fuss about." Even if I fight, I will fight with Du Gu Lord, how can I have your business. Chen Tu laughed: "If you don't dare, just say it, don't make so many excuses." After talking about it for a long time, one of you people is one, aren't they all my defeated men?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces became even more ugly than before, and the few people who were going to challenge Du Luheng also unconsciously took two steps back and returned to the crowd. Chen Tu laughed even more when he saw this, and even the people of Hanjuan Valley were very angry when they saw him looking arrogant: Abominable robber, the reputation of Hanjuan Valley is going to be completely ruined by you today.

Hong Chen watched this show from the side, and became a little curious about Chen Tu. This kind of temperament will naturally make enemies everywhere, but where did Chen Tu practice martial arts before? People in the rivers and lakes all pay attention to their own teachers, for example, Lei Feifeng was taught by himself, and he was taught by his own master. Chen Tu is like this, who will teach him?

And Du Luheng saw that a few people who had the intention of challenging also retreated, and took another step forward and said, "It seems that no one wants to do anything with me Du today." That's it, you heroes, we are thin villains in the Hanjuan Valley, and we can't entertain you well. After a while, the lost weapons will be registered, and you will be bothered to move to the town under the mountain to rest. After saying that, he turned around and said to Chen Tu: "Let's go!"

Du Luheng took Chen Tu away, and when Chen Tu left, he made a bunch of grimaces at everyone, making this group of martial arts people so angry that they were going to smoke on their heads. Hong Chen laughed, and also followed Du Luheng and Chen Tu together, he was not interested in the rabble such as the Qingcheng Sword Sect and the Black Mountain Sect - these people were far worse than those guys in the Immortal Villa!

On the way out of the ancestral hall, Du Luheng said to Chen Tu: "Look, I have already dealt with that group of people? As long as you are in Hanjuan Valley for a day, they can't do anything to you." ”

"In the end, it is the lord of the valley, it is really majestic. Chen Tu arched his hand towards Du Luheng, "Admire, admire." If I say the same thing, I guess none of them will come and fight me alone, and they will have to swarm around me and ask me for my life. ”

Hong Chen nodded: This is indeed the case, if the Sword Emperor Liu Shiliang goes to the house of the world's swordsmen and says to take out your ancestral treasure knife for me to see, those swordsmen have to take it upside down, and they will brag hard when they are finished, maybe they will mention it when they are seventy or eighty. And a young man in cloth and straw shoes went to various martial arts sects to borrow a knife to take a look, and he was about to be chased out like a dog, and in addition to Leng Yan, he was greeted with a knife.

After Du Luheng and Chen Tu chatted for a few words, he returned to the topic: "It's still early, let's go see how the formation is?"

"Forget it, wait for tomorrow. I'm tired and want to rest and eat. Chen Tu rubbed his stomach and said, "What is delicious in your valley?" I haven't had a decent meal in days. ”

Du Luheng said: "The newly invited chef in the valley has worked in the Tianlin Inn in the past, and the kitchen is always stocked with all kinds of live poultry, cattle and sheep, in addition to the grain and vegetables grown by the disciples in the valley, there are also all kinds of mountain mushrooms and wild vegetables picked in the mountains, at least hundreds of delicious dishes can be made. He looked at Hong Chen again: "If this black tea young man is willing, he can also have a meal together." We finally got married, and we can talk a little more. ”

Hong Chen was willing: "Since it is the master master from the Tianlin Inn, I must try the craftsmanship." "But I remembered the first time I ate the meal of Tianlin Inn, when I was with Ji Cha more than a year ago, and I can't forget the taste of the Kyushu whole banquet I ate at that time.

In the evening, Du Luheng, Chen Tu, and Hong Chen were already sitting on the first floor of the stone house and feasting. There is a distance from the kitchen, so Han Dieying and other disciples are responsible for delivering food back and forth. The craftsmanship of this master is indeed reasonable, and the variety of dishes also covers the cuisines of all parts of Kyushu, at least Hong Chen eats a little bit of the taste when he first ate the whole banquet in Kyushu, especially a few local dishes in Huangzhou, which seem to be the relationship between ingredients, and the food is even better than when he was in the Tianlin Inn in Wuyun City before.

The three of them pushed the cups and changed the glasses, and drank the rice wine brewed by Hanjuan Valley. This kind of rice wine has a strong sweet taste, a cool taste, not as scorching as a spirit, and the strength of the wine is also small, Hong Chen drank many cups in one go. During the conversation, Du Luheng asked Chen Tu and Hong Chen a lot of things, and Chen Tu basically said "yes, yes, yes" and didn't give a positive answer, so Hong Chen spoke half-truth, half-fake, half-hidden, half-hidden, and half-hidden.

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