Hearing this, he was not surprised, only nodded, and said: "Fighting with the masters on the martial arts list is also a great blessing in my life, why are my two old gangsters unwilling!" Qiao reprimanded: "It's just that we are three against one, I don't know if Qiao Xue is willing?"

The young man's deputy head was also looking at Qiao, as if he had the intention of asking.

Qiao reprimanded: "It should have been a lot of you who worked together, but now there are only three of you, so for me, it's not a big deal!"

The two old men said: "This is not cheap, but we are more enemies and outnumberers, and we have a lot of injustice to Qiao You, but Qiao Qiao has the name of the martial arts list, and we ordinary people don't dare to deal with it alone, and we hope to understand!"

The Wumei Daoist was indifferent, waved his hand and said, "The old man naturally doesn't do anything! Even this Qiao Xuan still owes me a meal of wine and food, and please don't kill him completely! Let me have no place to eat this meal of wine and food!"

The two old masters were shocked in their hearts: "This Qiao is so easy to kill?"

The young deputy head kept looking at the Wumei Daoist, and suddenly his mind flashed, and he was surprised: "Could this senior be the Wumei Daoist who wiped out the Seven Ghosts of the East River twenty years ago?"

The Seven Ghosts of the East River, who are very famous in the area east of the Honghe River, have made dozens of sect dogs unstable within a few months, and many sects are afraid of hatred for them, and they have joined forces to try to exterminate the Seven Ghosts in one fell swoop, but they have not been hanged, but they have been victimized, and two sects have almost been wiped out by the Seven Ghosts.

Later, I don't know why the Seven Ghosts of the East River actually provoked the Wumei Daoist, and finally the Vigilant Wumei Daoist spent three days and three nights killing the seven ghosts one after another.

Twenty years have passed since that war, which is still remembered by many people. The young deputy head is no more than thirty years old now, and he was only nearly ten years old that year, of course, he didn't know what happened back then, and he only heard about it from the elders and teachers in the sect.

The young deputy head didn't know about it that year, but the other two old heads knew about it, and after being reminded by the young deputy head of the house, he couldn't help but look at the man without eyebrows, looked up and down, and then woke up: it turned out that he was a person with no eyebrows. Most of them had only heard of the Wumei Daoist, but they had never really seen him in person, let alone imagined that he really had no eyebrows.

Jin Zhangmen and Lu Zhangmen opened their mouths almost at the same time: "You are the Wumei Daoist who wiped out the Seven Ghosts of the East River back then?"

Ordinary people will be full of pride and even joy when they hear someone mention their brilliant achievements, but this person without eyebrows frowned and said, "I have forgotten about this for many years!"

Seeing that he looked quite unhappy, Jin Zhangmen and Lu Zhangmen understood in their hearts, so they didn't mention it anymore, and only said: "Sir's name is like thunder! Let's say hello to Mr. Yo here!"

The eyebrows said, "It's good to understand, it's good to understand! Don't talk nonsense! You four move quickly! Just let me wait for a hurry, my stomach is still hungry!"

The crowd stood from afar and watched. Qiao Xuan stood a few meters away from the three of them.

This distance seems very close, but for a master, such a long distance can do a lot of things. For example, attacking dozens of moves in a row.

This golden palm is like this, although he is old, he is indeed more powerful and faster than the middle-aged man, he is like a fierce tiger, connected and scolded. The golden knife in his hand slashed at Qiao's chest, throat, and eyes. The moves were all ruthless, because he knew that against a master like Qiao Xu, he would not be hungry at all.

Qiao Xu's sword was already a little reluctant to resist this person, not to mention that in addition to this golden palm, there were also Lu Zhangmen and the young deputy commander sweeping the formation. It is said that it is a sweeping formation, but the speed of the moves made by the two of them is not much worse than that of the golden palm.

Joe's constant annoyance was constantly being annoyed, but he had to calm down, and he found that the three of them were perfectly matched, as if the three of them were prepared and came to deal with themselves.

Although Qiao Xuan was still calm, the other party's attack was fierce, and he was a little confused. He had tried many times to get rid of the young deputy head first, so it was much easier to deal with the two of them than against the three, but every time he pointed his sword at the young deputy leader, the other two masters would attack him. He has to turn around to save himself from the enemy.

After so many times, a hundred moves, there was no victory. Fortunately, Qiao Zhen has experienced a hundred battles and has already developed a rather patient mentality.

He attacked and defended the enemy on the one hand, watched the three opponents on the other, and waited for the opportunity on the other. I didn't wait too long, this opportunity really arrived, the golden palm move was as fast as a tiger, but others were not tigers after all, and the tigers were tired after countless strong attacks, let alone people.

The attack of the golden palm gate weakened unconsciously, they thought that Qiao Xuan had not consistently attacked the young deputy master who was slightly weaker, but what they didn't expect was that when Wu Qiao's sword stabbed the young man's deputy master, the sword move suddenly turned, and only when they saw the sword flash, the long sword easily stabbed the golden palm door holding the golden sword.

The sound of "Ahh Although he only suffered a wrist injury, he was almost defeated.

The other two were still attacking, and the long sword and the double thorn attacked together, but they were suddenly turned around by Qiao Xu, and between the long sword fights, they only heard the sound of the deserved, and the opponent's weapon was either folded or flew.

Not only was the Golden Palm Gate defeated, but the other two were also defeated.

They had already consciously stopped, and Qiao recoiled his sword to the sheath, and said, "How can I go?"

He didn't say he had won, but he asked himself if he could go? He didn't like to show off and publicize.

The three of them nodded or some painful answers. But in any case, they have been defeated.

Qiao Xuan coerced the "Young Master of Flowers" and walked along the trail with the Wumei Daoist.

But the person who heard the sharp voice suddenly said: "How can you let him go so easily? You are defeated! But there are still us! There are more than 200 of us, and we are not the opponents of one or two people in other areas?"

Qiao Xuan didn't stop, he still walked forward, but the speed of his pace was much slower, and he only heard the young man's deputy head suddenly say fiercely: "Don't know what to do! Otherwise, I'll kill you now!"

It turned out that the person with the sharp voice was Mo Xinde, and he only heard Mo Xinde responding: "Hey! Wu Yuanfei! Don't you dare? Don't forget! My cousin is the head of the first realm! How dare you kill me?"

It turned out that this young man's deputy head was Wu Yuanfei, the deputy head of the first gate.