On September 13, Meng Po was born.

On this day, there was no longer the long queue in front of the old Chang's tofu stall, and only Chang Laohan was left squatting on the stall drinking the new chrysanthemum wine that had only come down a few days ago.

A sip of wine into the throat, cool.

Two sips of wine into the throat, sweet.

Three sips of wine into the throat, frowning!

At this time, the carriage that Huang Jingxuan rode in yesterday stopped in front of Lao Chang's tofu stall again. Behind the car was still a dozen black-clothed attendants.

Huang Jingxuan got out of the car and saw the old man who was squatting on the ground drinking, so he immediately guessed the identity of the old man. So he stepped forward and said, "You are Chang Dechun, this seat is Huang Jingxuan, the fourth pavilion master of the Demon Sect, and I have come today to take your granddaughter Chang Shuzhen away and cultivate with me. Hand her over if you know her, or I'll kill you even if you're her relative!"

Chang Laohan listened to Huang Jingxuan's words, didn't even look at him, and continued to taste the chrysanthemum wine in his hand.

Huang Jingxuan saw that the old man was toasting and not eating and drinking, so he stopped talking nonsense, and directly punched out, hitting the old man's forehead.

If this punch hits, the old man's head will immediately look like a smashed watermelon.

But just as Huang Jingxuan's fist smashed into Chang Dechun, the wine jug in Chang Dechun's hand immediately flew towards Huang Jingxuan's fist.

Bang!

After the wine jug was shattered by Huang Jingxuan's blow, all the wine in the jug splashed on Huang Jingxuan's body. But this did not affect Huang Jingxuan's fist to continue to smash Chang Dechun. But Chang Dechun's actions made Huang Jingxuan's heart full of surprise.

How did the old man react?

But in the next moment, something happened that surprised Huang Jingxuan even more.

After the old man saw the wine splashed on Huang Jingxuan's body, he suddenly got up, a light flashed in his eyes, and then Chang Dechun shouted: "Gun, strong wine!"

Huang Jingxuan immediately felt a tingling pain all over his body when he heard the sound, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. The next moment, his body flew out like a bow and slammed into the wall across the street.

At this time, the wine stains on Huang Jingxuan's clothes all turned into blood holes, and blood gushed out from them.

Seeing this, Huang Jingxuan's attendants immediately drew their swords and rushed towards Chang Dechun. Seeing this, Chang Dechun unhurriedly took out a headless gun from the tofu stall.

The name of the gun, will go into the wine!

After holding the barrel of the gun that was about to enter the wine, Chang Dechun's momentum soared. Seeing the black-clothed attendant rushing towards him, Chang Dechun shot one by one. Pick those black-clothed attendants one by one, making them lose their mobility.

At this time, Huang Jingxuan also got up from the ground in embarrassment. After he pressed a few acupuncture points, the blood stopped flowing.

After doing this, he stared at Chang Dechun viciously, and said: "I didn't expect that this seat was clumsy, and I can't see that you, an old immortal, are still a master!

Chang Laohan looked at Huang Jingxuan, who was covered in blood and looked angry, and said with a smile, "Please!"

"Okay! Today, this seat will let you see and understand, the nineteenth in the world!" Looking at Chang Dechun's indifferent smile, Huang Jingxuan became even more angry. After saying this, he pulled out the saber on his waist and slashed at Chang Dechun.

Huang Jingxuan, who had already been carried away by anger, naturally couldn't use any decent knife techniques. He rushed in front of the old man and slashed wildly.

Chang Laohan blocked them one by one with the barrel of his gun, without much effort.

While waiting for Huang Jingxuan to be free, Chang Dechun poked the gun on Huang Jingxuan's abdomen. Huang Jingxuan flew out again.

This time, Huang Jingxuan didn't stand up for a long time.

Since he became famous, he has not suffered such humiliation as he does today. Anyone who hears that he is the nineteenth master in the world will avoid him.

And people like Chang Dechun today who are not afraid of themselves, and even hurt themselves, are not at all.

Huang Jingxuan, who was lying on the ground, closed his eyes and held his treasure knife in his hand.

The name of the knife is meditation.

Quiet irritability, calm anger, calm body and mind.

Martial arts practice, the heart is the heaviest. If the heart is disturbed, it will collapse.

Huang Jingxuan's heart has been disturbed by Chang Dechun at this time, if he continues like this, not only will he not even be able to show the strength of the first-grade realm, but he may not even have the ability of the second-grade realm.

Thinking of this, Huang Jingxuan immediately took a deep breath. He slowed his thoughts, dispelled his anger.

A breeze blew, with a faint scent of osmanthus in the wind. He thought of the osmanthus cake made by his mother when he was a child, which was so sweet......

For ten minutes, Huang Jingxuan did not get up from the ground.

Seeing this, Chang Dechun did not take advantage of the danger, but took out a pot of chrysanthemum wine that was conjured out of nowhere, and began to drink it alone.

When Huang Jingxuan opened his eyes, his momentum changed greatly, from the previous decline to a domineering momentum.

In those ten minutes, he dreamed of his mother, of his childhood......

This dream, dreaming back fifty years.

This dream, meditate on the martial arts!

Huang Jingxuan, who stood up from the ground, held his hand quietly, and the knife momentum increased greatly. The dust on the ground was shaken away by the sword.

Chang Dechun squinted his eyes, put down the chrysanthemum wine, and still held the headless general's wine.

No tips, no tips!

On the martial arts list in this world, the top 20 characters, except for the invincible crown martial arts first and no water, the rest of the rankings are not easy to say. Because there are still many masters in this world who are unwilling to be on the list.

Chang Dechun is one of them!

In the past, Chang Dechun walked the rivers and lakes, and a headless gun pierced the evil in the world, and people gave him the nickname "Headless Gun God"!

The old man watched Huang Jingxuan's knife surge, so he held the gun in his hand tightly.

The next moment, Huang Jingxuan took out the knife.

This knife came out, and the knife qi surged towards Chang Dechun like a flood.

Chang Dechun did not flinch when he saw this, and turned the gun in his hand to point directly at the sword qi of meditation.

Will enter the wine, glass, do not stop!

Chang Laohan stabbed out the spear and faced Huang Jingxuan's sword qi with an extremely strong force.

Needle tip to wheat mang!

The two sides were opposed, and there was a sound of air explosion around them. The sand and dust on the ground flew in the air as if it had been subjected to a sheep's horn wind.

In the end, Huang Jingxuan's sword qi still did not withstand Chang Laohan's general wine.

Chang Laohan took the wine and plunged it directly into Huang Jingxuan's chest.

Poof!

Huang Jingxuan's chest was pierced by Chang Laohan. He was about to vomit out a mouthful of blood, but he forced him back.

The next moment, Huang Jingxuan held the barrel of the gun that was about to enter the wine with his left hand, and slashed out another knife with his right hand.

This knife was something he had just suddenly realized.

This sword came a little late.

This knife was his last.

He hadn't had time to name the knife yet.

With this knife, he thought of when his mother was taken away, and he cried and said that he must become stronger in the future and rescue his mother. Later, he became stronger, but his mother didn't know where he went.

This knife was telling his mother that his son was strong!

This knife was cut out, and the whole city of Bianzhou City heard the heart-wrenching cry of a child, and the word "mother" continued to appear in the voice.

This knife was so fast that Chang Dechun couldn't make a defense. You can only use your body to carry this knife.

This knife made Chang Dechun's body fly out like an arrow from a bow.

After this knife, Huang Jingxuan died in battle!

When Huang Jingxuan was dying, he said, "Mother, my son is not filial, now I come to you and give you filial piety!"

After Chang Dechun got up from the ground, there were a few more wrinkles on his face in an instant. The whole person looks older.

He looked at the dead Huang Jingxuan and sighed with emotion.

It's a pity!

Who said that all demons are wicked?

Huang Jingxuan's enlightenment before his death was family affection!

Alas!

Who is careless?