Zhang Dingbian is a person with a bold personality and is unmatched.

When he saw that his broad sword was unsheathed, he stepped on the stool, and the stool broke into several pieces, but the man rushed out like an arrow, and drew his sword to provoke.

The pock-faced man looked disdainful, stabilized the lower plate, and blocked it with a horizontal knife.

He has been powerful since he was a child, and the big knife in his hand weighs seventy-seven forty-nine pounds, and ordinary people can move it, which is also the foundation of his self-confidence.

When!

There was a collision, the swords intersected, and sparks overflowed.

The big man with a blank face was like a thunderbolt, his arms were numb, there was a huge pain in his chest, a mouthful of blood turned into a mist and spewed out, and even the person with the knife was shocked and flew out, smashing another hole next to the door, and the knife smashed directly on the pavement of the street.

The two subordinates beside him suddenly rolled their throats, their faces were pale, and they sweated like rain, and unconsciously retreated to the door.

Zhang Dingbian's bravery, everyone in the Jiangxi army knows, but the southern world has not yet begun to compete for deer, and the world still doesn't know!

Wang Youyun let out a low snort: "What a domineering swordsmanship!"

Song Chi also fixed his eyes, and secretly thought in his heart: he couldn't see any changes in the other party's move just now, as if the world was only fast, accurate, and ruthless, like a mountain that could be overturned.

The two of them thought that the Bailong River was menacing, and they would have two strokes, and they could have two tricks with this big man, but they didn't expect that the incense master of the Bailong River could not exempt themselves from the normalcy in the rivers and lakes, and the knife with the tofu body couldn't be taken seriously.

They didn't come quickly, they didn't go slowly, and the leading incense master was carried away before he could say another word.

I saw that his long sword was flicked, and there was a buzzing sound in the void, and the boss and the guys behind the counter were already squatting under the stage in fright, barely sticking out half of their eyes to peek.

Looking at the destruction of doors, windows, tables and chairs, it is the heart that is like a knife, gritting his teeth, but he doesn't dare to persuade him, he can only watch.

There were originally a lot of people in the restaurant, but now they are all gone, and the key is that the money has not been given, which is a big loss for the boss.

Like a sword, there are only three of them left at the table.

Several big men beside Zhang Dingbian hurriedly half-stabbed over and let the stool they were sitting on come out for him to sit on.

But at this time, they were no longer as silent as before, and one of them said with a smile: "General Zhang is extremely brave, and he cultivates to chase the generalissimo and the king of Jiangxi. ”

Several people laughed a few times, and another person said: "It's not that I'm embarrassed, if I talk about the military force, I think the king of Jiangxi is the first, and the generalissimo is second, but if you talk about this level of bravery, I only recognize General Zhang as the first person, a gentian, even if you meet the god of war Lu Bu, the overlord Xiang Yu dares to touch it!"

Although they boasted loudly, but there were no more of them, even Zhang Dingbian, who was praised, looked at them coldly.

The three of them immediately shut up, as if they had committed some taboo, and they were so frightened that they broke out in a cold sweat.

Zhang Dingbian also has a problem in the army, that is, his subordinates can't boast about him, first, his brain can't reach the level of being in a constant relationship with the world's wise men, and he needs to be sober at all times, and second, how he is, the world will judge him, and there is no need to say anything in the army, this is his attitude.

Whether this kind of quality is in the military camp, in this famous Jianghu in the first place, or among the gentlemen of the Celestial Empire, I am afraid that it is difficult to stand out.

Song Wang and the others looked at it, and in their initial ambitions, there was an inexplicable surge of heat.

He inserted his sword into the sheath, took the wine jar of his brother next to him, took a sip, and then groaned comfortably, and continued: "Is it Bai Yanlang, one of the three masters of Yujing Mountain, who is dressed in white and has a brush, and is known as the judge of impermanence, is he going to leave like this?"

King Song and the others were suddenly stunned, wasn't this the person who had just spoken to them?

The two of them instantly focused their eyes on him, but they didn't see him start to move, but took off the strange whip in his hand and put it on the table, it turned out that it was not a braid, but a large brush, and there was a unique ink color standing in the center.

For a while, there seemed to be some subtlety in the air, and what the two Song Wang and the others didn't expect was that the Yujing Mountain they wanted to find would be so simple, just a meal into the city could be seen.

But this is not the time for them to go up and ask long and short questions, Zhang Dingbian just put his hand on the sword.

Today, this tavern is destined to be unpeaceful, and there are obviously people coming outside the door, and two figures, like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, came in flutteringly.

These two people are dressed in light-colored cloaks, one tall and one short, one in front and one in the back, giving people the impression of a slender and light one, so that people can't see their faces clearly, but they can see the difference between primary and secondary.

Song Chi and Wang Youyun first felt a familiar taste, but they couldn't think of it at the first time, they only felt that their light skills were eye-opening, and this dress also made people suspicious, and it was enough to attract many eyes wherever they went.

But this time it wasn't just the two of them, there were also a few bald-headed monks, with black Bodhi beads the size of pigeon's eggs around their necks, but with shiny cast iron black knives pinned to their backs, except that they seemed to be pretending not to enter the tavern, but to guard the door.

The tavern suddenly became very quiet, and even Wang Youyun's hiccups could be heard.

Bai Yanlang, who had been silent for a while, suddenly stood up and said: "Presumably this is Xu Meiren, the only daughter of the king of Jiangxi, who is rumored to be strong in martial arts, and now it is true at first sight." It's just that the king of Jiangxi is so blatantly snatching the emperor's reward for the king jade seal, is it too rampant, is it because he wants to go against the world?"

Song Chi and Wang Youyun secretly thought in their hearts, this turned out to be the king Yuxi that Zhu Chongba had said at the beginning, and it actually made these two forces fight like this.

Now in the south of the world, the day of chasing deer together will not be too far away, and when the time comes, if you want to stand up for yourself in the name of Zhengwang, this thing is obviously some ideas that the loyal ministers who want to help Emperor Yuan cause infighting in the south come up with.

They really can't understand what this thing is fighting about.

The two slowly walked to a table next to Zhang Dingbian, the two sat very close, but they didn't move the clothes on their bodies, and they didn't mean to take them off, if they didn't know that the two of them were the same gender, I was afraid that they would think that they were lovers.

"Hmph! It is said that your Yujing Mountain is a puppet cultivated by Emperor Yuan to collect treasures and beauties to be sent to the palace, and to give him the dog emperor to cultivate immortals and practice Buddhas.

As soon as they spoke, King Song's eyes suddenly cleared, just because they heard the voice that they missed the most in this world.

It's Sister Chu Chu!

The two of them were ecstatic in their hearts, Song Chi almost couldn't hold it, and wanted to go forward to recognize each other, but Wang Youyun grabbed it, and then remembered that this place was not a good place to recognize each other.

At the same time, they were a little distressed, when they came in, they should have seen themselves, why did they pretend not to know each other.

I also learned what kind of force this Yujing Mountain was, and knew what kind of situation I was going to face next, and for a while, the idea in my heart began to be a little uncertain.

Zhang Dingbian had already untied the burden that had never left him, put it in front of the cloaked man, and said, "Miss, it's what Xu Dashuai wants Marshal Chen to snatch back." ”

The two of them didn't seem to put Bai Yanlang in their eyes, which made him reveal a dark face, which was originally not a bit elegant, but now it exuded a ruthless aura of impermanence.

Bang!

Bai Yanlang slapped his palm on the table, the teapot and a few cups rose into the air, he waved the hunting long sleeves, and flew in the direction of Zhang Dingbian with the pot and cup, and at the same time, the people followed with a little foot.

The big brush that has already been pulled out in his hand, so that people don't know what the attack ability is, the tip of the pen condensed into the shape of the tip of the gun, and I don't know when it was dyed black, and it looks like a short halberd when it is used.

Zhang Dingbian's tiger eyes were revealed, he stretched out his foot and kicked the broad sword on the table, the sword flew out sonorously, but the person arrived faster than the sword, and the real air turned on the big hand, and the tea set was smashed with one palm. At the same time, his left hand was raised back, and he steadily grasped the flying horizontal sword.

Then he shouted, and the sword followed, it was also such a simple sword move, but in terms of momentum, it had already suppressed the attack that had just been made.

However, this Bai Yanlang is indeed not the kind of role that Wei Zijiang is, whether it is in terms of body style or mentality, he is much stronger.

So much so that he knows how to avoid reality and make a difference, and can fight with Zhang Dingbian for two or three more moves.

Song Wang Erren was already fascinated on the side, and between the two of them, there was a clanging noise, but every time Zhang Dingbian drew an incomparably simple sword, Bai Yanlang had to use several changes to resolve it, and after the five rounds, Bai Yanlang's change of tactics was already slightly insufficient.

But he still had a back hand, and the true qi on his body began to be injected into the barrel of the pen, and the tip of the pen suddenly spread out like a broom, and the ink on it scattered with the change of tricks.

Zhang Dingbian's face finally changed slightly, which showed the extraordinaryness of these things, and the two of them suddenly saw the clues.

Watching the battle this time has taught them a lot of things, whether it is Zhang Dingbian's fighting style or Bai Yanlang's ruthlessness, it is a rare experience.

At the moment when the two of them were distracted, the victory and defeat of the two sides were decided, the strange pen in Bai Yanlang's hand exploded and fell to the ground, fine smoke was rising from the floor, and the broad sword in Zhang Dingbian's hand was also covered with black spots, which was corroded a lot.

The sharp eyes of the two were immediately separated, Bai Yanlang snorted coldly, and swept away the door.

Zhang Dingbian wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by the strange lady who didn't dare to see anyone, and the voice that spoke belonged to Chu Chu, and for a while, the two Song Kings were like two monks, and they were confused.

"Let's go back!"