A roadside storefront was originally a somewhat remote section, and the usual business was not good, but today there are so many people in the store that they can't sit down.

There are seven or eight tables, but now more than a dozen waves of people have arrived. If there are a lot of people, it makes sense to get together, but the owner of this shop is a little afraid to do so. Because most of these people carry swords and swords, even if they don't carry swords, they are all burly, and they look like people who walk the rivers and lakes. Although I have heard a lot about the books and talked about how much ordinary people yearn for the rivers and lakes, the bosses who are more than half a hundred years old have naturally experienced wind and rain, and they know the temper of these people in the rivers and lakes. Unlike those Confucian scholars in the township, they don't have so many courtesies, and they don't have the same quarrel as the Confucian scholars, so they don't draw their swords directly, but they don't know when the sheath will be idle and the sword will be stained with blood.

Looking at these Jianghu people who had nowhere to stay, the boss looked at the work in his hands and said: "If there are too many people, please ask the guest officer to get together with others first." ”

The words are sleek, and everything is pushed out, just cook with peace of mind. But, boss, you just need to cook with peace of mind.

Meng Yanyu settled down at a table, chewing slowly and holding a bowl of clear soup and white noodles in front of him.

Meng Yanyu, who was originally mentally tense and fell into a reverse ambush, was finally ordered by Bu Qianhuai to flee here to find a stronghold and watch the changes, but he was already tired, because his body was not very stable because the realm of washing the marrow had just reached and he could not adjust to the peak. So passing by such a store, it is natural to come in and take a break, because Bu Qianhuai said that eating is also a rare rest. So Meng Yanyu was eating while quietly recuperating.

"Smack. ”

A long sword slapped on the table where Meng Yanyu was eating, and then the three of them sat down. Because Meng Yanyu came earlier, there was a table for one person.

At first glance, the three people dressed in rivers and lakes shouted directly: "A jar of wine and three bowls of meat noodles." ”

The guy directly brought up a large jar of wine: "Hero, the wine is here." As he spoke, he took three bowls and put them in front of the three of them.

A person took a sip of wine, glanced at Meng Yanyu at the same table, looked at his dress again, and said to his companion with a sneer: "Si Swenwen, eating clear soup and noodles, no matter how you look at it, you can't match the sword on your waist." ”

These people may not be good at martial arts, but they can be in the rivers and lakes for so long, and they still have vision. After saying this, many people secretly glanced sideways and saw the sword, with a green scabbard and a black hilt, which was actually nothing particularly attractive. And at this time, it happened that a cloud in the sky dispersed, and the sun shone on the scabbard of the sword on Meng Yanyu's waist. The scabbard alone emitted a misty green glow, if you don't look closely, you can't find it, just by that person, naturally some people have observed the extraordinaryness of this scabbard.

The drinker was already teasing, but when the sun shone on the scabbard, his face calmed down, because the scabbard seemed unusual. The scabbard was unusual, so what about the sword inside? All of a sudden, the whispering, the noisy chatter, and the sound of eating all came to an abrupt end. Even those who didn't pay attention saw everyone's eyes and looked at the place where everyone's eyes converged.

As we all know, there are several kinds of people who go to the rivers and lakes that cannot be provoked.

An old man who walks the rivers and lakes. Being able to live to old age on the rivers and lakes is a great ability, such people have some unique skills, no matter where they are, they can always make people suffer. And after a long time of wandering around the rivers and lakes, I know more people. All walks of life, all kinds, maybe when, what scene, you can meet an old man's friend, then the road to the rivers and lakes will be difficult to walk.

A woman who wanders the rivers and lakes. There are not many old people who walk the rivers and lakes, but even fewer women. First, women are already dependent on men, and secondly, women are inherently inferior to men in martial arts attainments and strength. But a woman who can walk the rivers and lakes must have extraordinary abilities, whether it is strong strength or charming faces. Strong strength is one of the most admired laws in the rivers and lakes. And the appearance, being able to sleep a man, manipulate and control, and make a man willing, is also a great ability.

Confucianism and Taoism should not be provoked. This does not need to be told, even the people who do not walk the rivers and lakes, the vassals of the Fanbang outside the territory, and the Tabarian land know the facts. But if you can't tell whether it is a Confucian or a Taoist priest, you would rather misplace a hundred than kill one person by mistake. Otherwise, there will be a real great fear. The laws of Confucianism and Taoism are maintained, and none of them are easy to get along with.

Disabled people. When it comes to people with disabilities, even ordinary people will scoff at them, thinking that dogs are not a threat. But there are many people walking in the rivers and lakes, and the disabled people who can survive definitely have the ability to die. Otherwise, relying on the crippled body, you will definitely not be able to survive in this cruel and ruthless martial arts.

Finally, there are the children. Children can practice martial arts and walk around the rivers and lakes, which already shows that there is a backer behind them. That's what makes people hesitate. And even if you don't have a backer, you have excellent strength. Otherwise, it is impossible for a child's personality to live for a few days when he walks the rivers and lakes.

But there are always greedy people, thinking that Meng Yanyu is a child who has just gone out and has not experienced wind and rain, and this sword is also extraordinary. Indeed, the Xuanyin Sword given by Bu Qianhuai at that time was a Xuan-level blade. It can be said that even many of the scattered cultivators of the acquired realm cannot touch such a blade by small forces. Being held in the hands of a young man in the realm of beginner martial arts always feels a little mismatched.

Meng Yanyu ignored everyone's gaze and ate the last bite. He took out a handkerchief and cleared the corners of his mouth. Just as everyone was eager to try, a blade with a green glow suddenly came out of his body, and the tip of the sword pierced into the throat of the man who was eating and talking. But for a moment, it was a dead body.

Before the two men who were traveling with him could react, Meng Yanyu continued to strike first, swept to the right with the blade of the sword, and directly wiped a man's neck. The last man had just thought of the sword on the table, but the scabbard was facing him, and the hilt was in the middle of the table. As soon as he picked up the sword, before he could pull it out, Meng Yanyu turned to attack, and the sword in his right hand went straight from right to left, piercing into the center of his eyebrows, adding soul to Huangquan.

He drew his sword and threw it horizontally, and the blood stains on the sword spilled out from the tip of the sword and scattered on the ground, forming a line divided by bloodstains. The technique is clean and neat, and the people in the store continue to talk and chat, and eat. Because of such a technique and such a resoluteness, he is definitely not a young man who has just entered the rivers and lakes. Put the sword into the sheath, took out the three pennies from his bosom, took out some broken silver and put it on the table, and left directly. Sanwen money is face money, broken silver, and life money. The face value is three cents, and it is enough to clean up the bodies of these three people and give this boss some scattered silver.

Meng Yanyu is very decisive, if he doesn't use thunder methods, he will definitely be coveted by jackals. He is not afraid of jackals, but trouble. If he hadn't bowed to Bu Qianhuai before, he would definitely not have acted like this. But since Bu Qianhuai had cultivated him to be the successor of Tianfu, he had to be ruthless. Even if it is what you love, you have to swing your sword and cut it.

As Meng Yanyu got closer and closer to the stronghold, it was getting later and later, and Bu Qianhuai in the pit also woke up. The whole body was in severe pain, numb and weak, and I only felt a faint light shining in front of me.

"Oh, you're awake?"

Hearing this voice, Bu Qianhuai suddenly snorted, opened his eyes completely, and saw a fire, Ji Ziming was naked in front of the fire, while he was lying on the side.

'He's not dead!?'

This was Bu Qianhuai's first thought, but then he was powerless, because the true yuan in his body did not listen to the transfer, and even the evil dragon arm seemed to be asleep, without the slightest reaction.

Subconsciously observed his body, only to see that the black robe on his body was gone, and the mask of the Nine Heavens had disappeared, only the original purple curl on his body was slightly wide on his body.