"Are you clear? Are they really coming?"

"There will be no mistake in eighty percent, after all, this is the only way out of Gangneung!"

"Hey........ I have to say that that person is really powerful, he was able to escape from the prison of Jingzhou Mansion, it is estimated that Ling Huisi that guy is about to go crazy now. ”

"That's really that great idea?"

"Don't believe it, think that he once crisscrossed the rivers and lakes and created a great reputation, and now after many years, he must have made great progress in martial arts, otherwise how could he get out of Jingzhou Mansion?"

"Shhh......... His martial arts are so powerful, so what are we doing here?

"Send to death, if we come alone, it will definitely be sent to death, but now there are so many people here, no matter how high his martial arts are, he will not tell the secret of Liancheng Jue, I am afraid that he will not want to leave safely. ”

"That is, if he doesn't say it, let's go side by side, no matter how high his martial arts are, can he still stop our hundreds of people?"

In the lobby of the restaurant, Lin Pingzhi and Di Yun sat opposite each other, eating breakfast, while listening to the hundreds of people from the rivers and lakes who had just poured in to discuss eagerly, one of them was a traverser, with the ability to know beforehand, and the other was a party, so they could naturally hear that these people came here to intercept and kill Ding Dian!

But it turned out that after Ding Dian escaped from prison with Di Yun a few days ago, he disappeared without a trace, life and death are unknown, Ling Huisi didn't know for what purpose, he actually spread this matter all over the rivers and lakes, attracting countless people from the rivers and lakes who coveted the treasures of Liancheng Jue, and gathered one after another, but they didn't wait for Ding Dian, but they saw an old monk in a yellow monk's robe walk in.

The monk was extremely old, with pointed heads and shaved ears, his face was wrinkled, and although he was wearing a monk's robe, he faintly exuded a fierce aura, and as soon as he entered, everyone subconsciously looked at him.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, the old monk's face couldn't help but change greatly, as if he didn't expect that there would be so many people in the restaurant with knives and swords, and they seemed to be waiting for someone.

"Ma Dan, they shouldn't be waiting for Lao Tzu, right?!"

As the saying goes, being a thief has a weak heart, the old monk thought about it, and quickly raised his hand and pulled out a narrow blood knife behind him, and suddenly, a strong smell of blood began to spread.

Seeing that the old monk's face was not good, the heroes at the scene subconsciously got up one after another, and their palms were pressed on their respective blades, ready to strike at any time.

"Sure enough, it's for Lao Tzu!"

Seeing this, the old monk immediately confirmed the guess in his heart, and immediately said with a strange smile: "Okay, very good, I really didn't expect that you people who claim to be righteous in the Central Plains martial arts are actually rare and smart, waiting for the ancestors here, I will automatically send them, come on, let the ancestors and I see, what are you capable of!"

Among the heroes, the leader of a small gang heard this, and couldn't help but ask: "........ are you?"

Unexpectedly, before he could ask the words in his mouth, the old monk came to him in a flash, raised his hand and slashed straight out, the action was clean and neat, although he was on guard, but he thought that the other party was so fierce, he couldn't dodge for a while, and the whole person was split in half.

Blood splattered and scattered around, causing many people in the hall to suddenly be in an uproar, and they all drew their swords, but unfortunately, they were still a step slower after all.

"Kill!"

The yellow-robed old monk held a blood knife in his hand, his body was like a ghost, and he rushed straight into the crowd.

"What a powerful monk!"

Seeing this scene, Di Yun couldn't help but secretly marvel.

Even Lin Pingzhi couldn't help but look sideways, at this time, he had already guessed that this yellow-robed old monk should be the master of the treasure elephant monk he killed, the head of the Blood Knife Sect, the Blood Knife Ancestor!

Don't look at his age, but he is a fierce mess, worthy of the title of the first master of evil in this world, but he is a little unlucky, and he blocked the disaster for Ding Dian as a dead man.

At this time, there were hundreds of people from the rivers and lakes in the guest hall, many of whom were masters, although they were caught off guard by the Blood Knife Ancestor, but they soon reacted and began to besiege the Blood Knife Ancestor together.

But the blood knife ancestor is not an ordinary person, the blood-colored long knife in his hand is impervious to wind and rain, and the water is impassable, protecting Zhou's body up and down, not only does not fall into the wind, but is more than easy under the siege of everyone, and soon, he rushed out of the restaurant.

"Where to go!"

Seeing that the ancestor of the blood knife seemed to be about to escape, the group of heroes hurriedly chased out, more than a dozen or twenty people with higher martial arts skills held swords and swords, intercepted back and forth on the street, and worked together to encircle and kill, this movement was really very big, and it provoked many people to come to see the excitement, Lin Pingzhi and Di Yun were naturally vulgar.

Surrounded by a heavy siege, the Blood Knife Ancestor was not afraid, but became more and more courageous, and after a short time, he killed three or five people for him, he laughed and said: "With the kung fu of you three-legged cats, you dare to come out and be embarrassed, if you want to take the life of the ancestor, there are still 108,000 miles away!"

"Damn!"

A group of heroes in the rivers and lakes know that they are suffering, seeing that the martial arts of the Blood Knife Ancestor are too high, they know that they are difficult to match, and they have begun to smear oil on the soles of their feet, ready to take the opportunity to slip away, and some of the people who are difficult to get out of have gradually understood the taste.

"Didn't you say that Ding Dian was an elegant young man?

"No, he's not Ding Dian!"

One of them, a man in his forties, with a sallow face and a beard, looked at the old monk's clothes and felt more and more familiar, suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly woke up and said: "Who is my Tao, it turned out to be a prostitute monk of the Blood Knife Gate!"

It doesn't matter if he shouted, the crowd of onlookers suddenly became a sensation, for no other reason, in fact, women on both sides of the Yangtze River have often been robbed and raped recently, and the witnesses who were fortunate enough to see it said that it was done by a bald monk, so the word lewd monk has stinked on the street in this vicinity, and has become the object of everyone's shouting.

"Where is the prostitute?"

The crowd on the periphery suddenly divided left and right, and four officials walked in, two of them in front of them were holding iron rulers and chains, and two people in the back were holding single knives, their faces full of vigilance.

When the man in his forties heard this, he hurriedly shouted: "Here, here....... Ahh

The Blood Knife Ancestor also felt bad, he looked around him, and saw that everyone around him looked at him with strange expressions, his eyes were not good, and he knew that if he stayed here, he would inevitably cause more trouble, so it was better to get out and leave as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly slashed a few knives, forced back the martial arts people around him, turned around and was about to pounce into the crowd, and fled, when the four officials saw this, they hurriedly stopped each other.

The Blood Knife Ancestor grabbed a bowl of bacon on the table of the roadside restaurant, slashed his face and threw it at the first duke on the left, followed by an elbow lift, lifted the table, and poured tofu, rice, and vegetable soup on the second duke.

The two dukes were splashed by the hot dish and hot soup in his chuck, and hurriedly retreated, but saw the blood knife ancestor rushing out, and the third duke raised his knife to cut it, but he grabbed his wrist and twisted it, and he had already snatched the single knife and turned it to death.

The fourth public was so frightened that he dared to bully him, but he couldn't stop shouting loudly: "The Bloody Knife Evil Monk is resisting arrest and killing!" Suddenly, the people in the market rushed over, seeing the terrifying figure of the Blood Knife Ancestor covered in blood, one by one, they all stood far away, not daring to approach.

The Blood Knife Ancestor crashed into the crowd, and the people on the left and right immediately retreated to both sides with a hula, leaving only two young people in their twenties standing in the middle, one of them wore a black robe with large sleeves, and his long hair was scattered, and he looked extremely handsome, and the other was wearing a gray cloth shirt and carrying a long box wrapped in white cloth, both of them seemed to be stupid and couldn't take a step.

"Get out of here!"

As if he was annoyed and blocked the way, the Blood Knife Ancestor let out a cold drink in his mouth, and while his body was approaching, the Blood Knife swept forward, wanting to cut the two young men who were blocking the way in two and kill them on the spot, however, he never thought that at this moment, the young man in black suddenly raised his hand..........