Shen Jie suddenly shouted outside, which confused everyone present, and even Xiao Lao couldn't help but stretch his neck to look outside.

"What the hell is Shen Jie, this kid doing, can't he still bring a helper?"

However, ten seconds later, there was still a quiet ...... outside, "Boy, you dare to play Lao Tzu!"

The short and fat man suddenly jumped up, and then smashed it with a short stick, and the force was heavy and steady, quite like the posture of Tarzan.

Shen Jie can only use his sword to block at the moment of crisis, but whether it is in terms of weapons or combat power, Shen Jie does not have an advantage at all. "Dang!"

Shen Jie's mouth was sore and numb by this stick, and the Soul Breaking Blade almost took off his hand, and he retreated three or four steps in a row before standing firmly. The short and fat man swung his stick again, and even the man who used the soft sword rushed up with his sword, and after only a few moves, Shen Jie was blocked into the corner by these two people.

At the last moment, a slender figure suddenly appeared on the roof of the courtyard, standing in the wind, which was called a heroic posture.

"Sister Xiaonan, you finally made a move, save me, Sister Xiaonan!" saw Yan Xiaonan suddenly take out a short sword from his pocket, and then turned over directly from the roof, his posture was quite graceful, and his moves were extremely sharp.

"Wang Shuiqing, you should die!"

Yan Xiaonan went directly to Wang Shuiqing, and she didn't even look at Shen Jie's embarrassment.

Seeing this, Shen Jie was about to cry, it turned out that he was really just a bait......

The long sword against the iron rod was not an advantage, not to mention that there was a soft sword next to him making trouble, Shen Jie suddenly complained bitterly, and he was hit one after another all over his body.

Looking at the man and woman in the house, they are also hot...... It's just that although Yan Xiaonan shouted that he wanted to kill the other party, he never fought ruthlessly after the real fight, and he also had a bit of a hint of affection until the end.

You are the wind, I am the sand, lingering to the end of the world...... Shen Jie couldn't help but suddenly realize, "Could it be that these two people are using the legendary eyebrow sword, affectionate sword?"

At this moment, Shen Jie was not paying attention, and was pestled to the shoulder by the short stick of the short and fat man, only to feel a sharp pain in his collarbone, and he fell directly to the side with unstability under his feet.

"Haha, how awesome I am when you are, it turns out to be a three-legged cat!"

The short and fat man laughed, and then smashed down with a stick mercilessly, profoundly implementing the wise saying "villains can't talk too much".

Shen Jie supported the ground with one hand and raised his sword helplessly with the other to block, but at this moment, the hand he was holding suddenly touched a magical thing.

Dense, full of grains, delicate in the hand, grab a handful - fine sand!

didn't have time to think about it, Shen Jie immediately grabbed a handful of sand, used all the strength of his body, and went out like a flower.

"Ahh

The short and fat man and the soft sword man, where would they have thought that Shen Jie, who was a cultivator, would suddenly use such a trick, and he was immediately hit in the eye by the sand.

What's more, how can the sand in Shen Jie's hand be comparable to ordinary people? The sand containing internal force and Tai Chi strength is extremely lethal, and if it is replaced with iron sand, it can basically be comparable to a shotgun. A handful of sand passed, and the two lost their combat effectiveness at that time.

Seeing that the blow was successful, Shen Jie immediately turned around and groped backwards, so he found two more legendary artifacts.

Empty wine bottles and bricks!

"Woohoohahahaha, God help me!"

It turned out that Xiao Lao's courtyard house was recently renovated, so there would always be some sand, cement, green bricks, tiles, and empty wine bottles left over by the workers in the corners and corners......

Shen Jie didn't care about his sexy collarbone that was about to shatter, but he suddenly picked up the two artifacts on the ground and stood up again. "Today, the master will let you know what a real fight is!"

"Bang dang!"

Knee hitting the crotch of the pants, a classic street move, commonly known as "electric cannon". The short and fat man was hit by Shen Jie's blow, and he couldn't help but "Wudang" with his hands.

Shen Jie took this opportunity to "snap" the brick wheel in his right hand, and directly slapped his head and knocked him down.

"Bang!"

The empty beer bottle came out of his hand and flew towards the soft sword man who was about to escape, and instantly exploded on the back of his head. The soft sword man screamed, Shen Jie hurriedly took a step, and picked up the bricks again, "I'll you!"

So far, the two strong opponents have been dealt with by Shen Jie with three strikes and five divisions. The moves are steady, accurate, and ruthless, and the steps are short and fast, and the moves of street hooligans are used to the extreme......

The name of "the first and third indiscriminate in the cultivation realm, the strongest stinky hooligan in the Daomen" has resounded all over the world since then!

When it was too late, Shen Jie turned around and picked up a brick from the ground, and rushed into the house with his arms on his shoulders.

"Wang Shuiqing, you fucking let go of Xiao Lao!"

At this time, Wang Shuiqing was fighting with Yan Xiaonan, so he didn't care about Shen Jie's scolding, so he didn't even look at Shen Jie. "Oh, you really don't use bean bags as dry food, look guy!" As soon as he heard Shen Jie shouting the words "look at the guy", Wang Shuiqing was suddenly stunned for a moment, and then unconsciously turned his head. There is no way, after all, the last time Shen Jie threw the seal of the sky, he shouted this sentence, and Wang Shuiqing already had a shadow in his heart. "Woo~"

A big green brick slapped straight at Wang Shuiqing's front door, only to hear Xiao Lao and Yan Xiaonan shouting at the same time, "Don't!" "Wow!"

Wang Shuiqing almost dodged the big green brick close to his face, and the brick flew straight to the shelf behind him, smashing a small vase......

"My Qing Dynasty enamel color! Shen Jie, you loser!" "Oh, Xiao Lao is embarrassed, I'll pay you a new one when I make money." ”

"Bastard! who wants to collect new antiques when they are full?" Although the brick just now did not hit Wang Shuiqing, it evoked the painful memories of Wang Shuiqing being dominated by the Heaven Turning Seal. Now he had only one sword left, and he couldn't destroy it anymore......

"Xiao Nan, your cultivation has improved a lot, senior brother won't play with you anymore!"

Wang Shuiqing said that, the long sword swept out a sword qi, and then took the opportunity to jump out of the house, lifting the two people on the ground one by one, and disappeared into the distance in a few steps.

Shen Jie carried the bricks, looked at the "junior sister" next to him who was intoxicated and affectionate, and asked, "Eldest sister, why don't you chase it......

"Nonsense, I can't beat him if I catch up, he has grown a lot better than he did on Sanqing Mountain!"

Although Shen Jie wanted to refute it, he still swallowed his words back when he saw that the other party had almost twice as much combat power as himself. "Old Xiao, are you okay, why did they suddenly find you?"

"Ahem, don't think about changing the topic, you kid, let's finish the enamel first. ”

"Old Xiao, you're a little unauthentic, aren't you......"