On the road to Jingzhou Beijun, one of the nine states of Tianlin, there was a stop in the inn from three months ago, and the business travelers and walkers would choose to rest in this inn for a while, drink half a cup of tea, or drink half a pot of wine before setting off.

"Guest officer, why don't you come down and drink something before you go? There are still thirty miles ahead to reach Beijun City!"

Xiao Er, who was wearing a towel on his shoulder, shouted at the man with a knife on his waist who was riding a horse at a high speed, seeing that the man had no intention of stopping, Xiao Er shook the towel on his shoulder, and a subtle invisible rope suddenly appeared on the ground, and the man fell off the horse fiercely, and when the man was about to resist, a huge pain suddenly came out of the back of his head and he fainted.

"Toast and don't eat and drink, and quickly drag this person down and tie him up. ”

Xiao Er clapped his hands and said.

Soon a few people ran out of the corner and dragged the man behind the inn, and the sound of squirming and picking clothes sounded, and one of them sighed and said, "Another poor sour thing." ”

Xiao Er grinned and said: "Don't panic, even if it's a poor sour car, his horse can be sold for some money, but by now, it's time for us to call it a day, fortunately I didn't meet a few handy goods, otherwise I would have to ask the boss to come out." ”

A hurried voice came from afar.

"You crow's mouth. ”

The middle-aged man stood in front of Xiao Er, holding a dart in his hand, squinting at the man who was standing in the distance and leading the horse slowly.

"It's not going to work. ”

"Hmm. ”

The man had a simple face and simple clothes, and when he heard the middle-aged man's words, he responded lightly and still walked forward.

"It's not going to work. ”

The middle-aged man re-emphasized, but the response was still a very simple 'oh'.

The middle-aged man chuckled lightly, and slowly took down an extremely long narrow knife from his waist, he had seen many chivalrous people coming and going, but he had never seen such arrogance.

"Since Your Excellency toasts and does not eat and drink, then don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

The middle-aged man's voice fell, and the knife had already arrived.

The man with an honest face seemed to be extremely slow to react, and he didn't notice this momentary scene, but when the man with a simple face reacted, he patted the buttocks of the horse next to him, and then raised his eyes for a moment, and his hands suddenly clamped the fierce narrow knife, even so, the huge impact force carried by the narrow knife made the honest man's feet raise huge dust, and his feet sank deep into the ground.

The yellow dust is gone.

A long ravine was cut across the ground, and the honest man's shoes had been worn out without a trace of fabric left, and he leaned back against the tree and looked up at the narrow knife caught in his hands.

The middle-aged man tilted his head in surprise, looking at this honest man who received the white blade empty-handed, his face finally had a serious look, the narrow knife was hot, buzzing, and a phantom appeared behind the middle-aged man.

"After waiting for three months, I finally have a role worthy of my serious and full efforts, tell me, your name. The middle-aged man slowly pulled out the narrow knife from the honest man's hands, and a huge white wolf phantom appeared behind him, the white wolf's white hair fluttered, the thunder and lightning under his feet were surrounded, and a pair of vertical pupils were as black as ink.

"A thousand rime. ”

The narrow knife was withdrawn from Qianwu Rime's hands, and there was no blood flowing from the palms of Qianwu Rime's hands, but there was the sound of a knife cutting iron and stone.

"Okay! I remember you! I'm the eleventh on the Qingyun list, Thunder Wolf Huo Yu, you won't be wronged if you lose in my hands!"

Huo Yu also thought that Qianwu Rime would attack directly, he had expected that his body would open slightly sideways, his wrist turned slightly, and the back of the narrow knife resisted this menacing punch, but the surprising power of this punch still knocked Huo Yu directly out.

Huo Yu, who was knocked into the air, did not panic, and it was in line with his intention to distance himself in this way, giving him enough time to endow the ability of the martial soul behind him on the narrow knife and his whole body.

It's just that what Huo Yu didn't expect was that in an instant, the honest man named Qianwu Rime was barefoot with his feet that no longer had soles, and his feet kicked on the ground, his body was like a tiger, and he came directly above Huo Yu in the blink of an eye. Qianwu Rime blocked Huo Yu's narrow knife that was glowing with thunder and lightning with one arm, and the other arm bent and bent, smashing Huo Yu's stomach with his elbow extremely fiercely.

The fog surrounded me in mid-air, and I could only hear the sound of crackling and fists to the flesh.

"The boss will be fine, right?"

Xiao Er looked at the thick mist that suddenly bloomed in mid-air, and he couldn't see what was going on inside, but Xiao Er quickly knew what was happening.

Rumble.

Like a meteor falling to the ground, a human-shaped pit instantly collapsed on the ground, but suspended in mid-air, the thousand rime left by the fog under his feet did not wait for the dust of the pit to dissipate, raised his hand and fingers clenched into a fist, and there was a crackling sound, and a thick fog wrapped the fist of the thousand rime, and wanted to smash into the pit with a thunderous momentum.

"Ahem, ahem, stop, stop, this road has you crossed. Huo Yu was smashed into the pit before he could calm down, and when he saw that the dust had just dispersed, the thousand rime in the air followed closely with this punch, and he waved his hand helplessly.

Qianwu Rime didn't seem to hear Huo Yu speak, and the punch was still like a bamboo, and the thunderous momentum smashed into the ground pit, but the thick and thick mist of Qianwu Rime's fist had already dissipated.

Huo Yu's body was flooded with a dim purple body protection qi, which was first controlled by Qianwu Rime's punch, and then followed step by step, making Huo Yu almost slow down in one breath, it really shouldn't be careless.

"Aren't you fighting?"

Chirime said.

Huo Yu looked sideways at Qian Wurime's fist and shook his head.

"Good. ”

Qian Wu Rime slowly got up, patted the dust off his fist, turned his head to show his back, and went to lead the horse that had not been running for long.

"Don't do it. ”

Huo Yu sat up from the pit, his whole body ached and weak, and shook his head at Xiao Er, who was half-squatting on the table and chair and wanted to make a move.

"He's not simple. ”

Huo Yu looked down at the fist mark in the pit, the ground where the fist mark was spread and cracked like a spider web, and Huo Yu's body was just sore and weak.

Huo Yu shook his head helplessly, he couldn't imagine that he would be given a fist one day, he was the only one who stopped the knife before.

——

Look at the flowers, drink wine, listen to the birdsong and clear river.

This doesn't feel anything for Qianwu Rime, but the person in front of him seems to feel very happy.

"I tell you, my sword is not an inch from my hand, and wine is not an inch from my hand, and if I do not smell wine for a day, I will be bored for a day. ”

At the foot of Qingshan Mountain on the outskirts of Jingzhou North County, on the lotus side, the peach blossom forest, the thatched hut inn by the forest, three glasses and two light wines, toast to invite.

There is a little er who wipes the table with a pot, a monk in a robe and a Taoist priest in a robe drinking at the same table, a swordsman with a sword on his back and a strong man with a knife are happy, and a man in purple clothes whispers to the innkeeper.

There was only one person drinking alone, a shirt of green clothes, a pot of wine on his waist, a sword in front of the table, lifting the wine jug, the cow drank into his mouth, and the wine was sprinkled on the green shirt, shaking his head at Qianwu rime and saying.

"Good wine, good wine, worthy of being the best wine in Jingzhou, but it's a pity that there are always some laypeople who have ruined such a landscape. ”

The man in the green shirt squinted and leaned lazily on the stool and shook the pot of wine in his hand, looking at the people in the inn with separated expressions.

The atmosphere in the inn was originally quite cheerful, but when they heard the words of the man in green shirts, everyone's expressions tightened, and the atmosphere was as calm as ever, only the innkeeper was quietly scooping wine and wiping the tables and chairs Xiao Er was at a loss, and Qian Wu Rime was about to turn around from the table and leave.

After a few moments, someone finally opened their hoarse throat to speak.

"Your Excellency's words may not be too much, so why should you distinguish between the laity and the gentleman when drinking. ”

"Drinking is not a distinction between a layman and a gentleman, but in my eyes, he who enters my eyes is a gentleman, and he who does not enter my eyes is a layman. ”

The man in the green shirt replied lazily shaking the flask.

Your Excellency's words are not necessarily overbearing. ”

A man in a slender purple suit sneered.

"Domineering? Why don't I think so? ”

The man in the green shirt looked at the nervous people in the inn, stretched his waist, and said lazily.

"Heh, a domineering person naturally doesn't know that he is domineering. ”

The sturdy man with the thick ring knife sneered.

"When the donor and Senior Brother Zhiyun in the temple competed for the hundredth place on the Qingyun List, Senior Brother Zhiyun had already gone to Tianhai and suffered internal injuries. ”

The monk with a sad face and a robe clasped his hands together.

The man in the green shirt waved his hand and said indifferently.

"What about the others. ”

"I missed the battle between Your Excellency and Master Zhiyun before, and I don't want to miss it this time. ”

The man in the purple costume smiled slightly.

"As the master of Jingzhou Qingshan Qinglong Guanguan, Master Zhiyun and Your Excellency want to compete for the Qingyun list in Qingshan, and they want to fulfill the friendship of the landlord. ”

The Taoist in a Taoist robe took out the dust from nowhere and said with a low brow.

The man in the green shirt shook the wine in the shaker.

"It's a pity that there is no alcohol. ”

A handsome man in purple clothes and a swordsman behind the table couldn't help but shout after all.

"I heard that you are invincible in swordsmanship, and I, as a senior disciple of Jingzhou Jianyumen, want to learn a thing or two, and I am ...... below."

Before the swordsman could finish speaking, he only felt a gust of wind blowing, and the swordsman's shirt was torn, and the swordsman was in a cold sweat behind him, and he looked at the man in green shirt who was sitting motionless in his place with a shocked face.

The man in the green shirt just raised his finger lightly on the hilt of the sword, and said with a smile.

"I don't like to listen to people's verbosity, and my temper is not very good, and what I hate the most is the people of Jianyumen, but today I have good wine and confidants, and I don't want to see blood today. ”

The stout man who didn't understand what was going on saw this scene, even a fool understood that this person couldn't be messed with, and the stout man's eyes rolled around, and he saw the thousand rime who turned around and was about to leave.

"Your confidant can't be scared, right?"

The stout man scoffed.

"Why don't you go and give it a try?"

The man in the green shirt raised his eyes and looked at Qian Wuri, who was about to walk out of the inn, and chuckled.

"Good!"

As soon as the man in the green shirt spoke, the swordsman who had been torn through his shirt flew out with a sword, and turned into thousands of sword shadows with a sword against the thousand rime whose back was full of flaws.

Rumble.

One punch.

The inn was silent.

"Look at it, this is called domineering. ”

The man in the green shirt laughed loudly, looking at the tables and chairs that were blown away by the fist wind and the wind marks on the ground, as well as the swordsman who was scattered with the eaves, his clothes in tatters, and his body unharmed.

"I don't know him, so please excuse me. ”

Qianwu Lime clenched his fists slightly, and was about to leave, but saw the Taoist in a Taoist robe stand up, "Hehehe, Your Excellency doesn't know this evil sword Bai Yunliangsu? I'm afraid no one in the world will believe it, let me, the Lord of Qingyun Guanguan, come to understand one or two first." ”

"The same is true of Zhiyun. ”

The monk with a sad face and a robe clasped his hands together.

When the other people in the inn were also about to speak, they saw Qianwu Rime standing still and putting on a fist, not at everyone, but at the peach blossom forest outside the inn, "I don't know him." ”

When everyone still didn't understand what Qianwu Rime meant, the man in the green shirt seemed to know what Qianwu Rime was going to do, and chuckled sideways, but saw Qian Wurime clenching his right hand, clenching his five fingers into a fist, stepping out, and then slowly waving his right fist.

At this moment, it was as if his enemy was the world in front of him.

The wind rises suddenly, the white clouds scatter, the grass and trees fold, the peach blossoms fall, the lotus flowers float away, and all living beings bend down.

"It seems that Your Excellency really doesn't know him. ”

Seeing this scene, the Taoist who was just about to laugh at Qian Wu Rime and waved the dust on his hand saw this scene, pretending to suddenly realize and bowed slightly to the handsome man in purple clothes, and walked towards Qingshan Mountain.

"Donor, it is not appropriate to use force today. ”

The monk with a sad face and a robe clasped his hands together also persuaded the handsome man in purple clothes.

"Seeing such a magnificent scene in the hearts of the people is really a blessing in life, and today I spared his life. ”

The handsome man in purple dress glanced coldly at the man in green shirt who was still drinking, didn't say anything, and took the lead in walking out of the inn without thatched eaves.

Those who know the times are Junjie.

As the handsome man in purple costume left, soon the peach blossoms were scattered, and the eavesless inn with lotus flowers floating by the forest was left with only a thousand rime and a man in green shirts.

"Now can you tell me how to get rid of the spirits?"

Qian Wu Rime turned to look at the man in green shirt who was shaking the empty wine jug and said.

"It's not time yet. ”

The man in the green shirt smiled evilly, shook his body and scooped up the wine in the wine vat, and with a finger pick, a bloody sword suddenly flew back in the air outside the inn.

On the side of the road outside Qingshan, the handsome man in purple clothes looked down at the swordsman who was killed by the cut neck behind him, and was silent.