When the sick cat heard this, he thought that this really made sense, and immediately said, "Then let's not care about the black hand behind this?"

Zhang Yongjie said: "Don't worry about it for the time being, I think their purpose is just to let me know the truth, not to let me die." But with such a lot of effort, there must be a major scheme, and I think when the time comes, if we don't go to them, they will definitely take the initiative to come to us. ”

The sick cat suddenly realized that when the time came, someone would come to contact, and it was useless to be anxious at the moment.

Zhang Yongjie and the sick cat rode north. Zhang Yongjie knew that he was chasing the wind horse very fast under his crotch, and the sick cat's horse was an ordinary horse and couldn't catch up. It was the two of them who walked slowly forward, no longer galloping wildly.

In the evening, the two of them had arrived at a small pass in the south of Shunning Province, where there was a simple tavern.

Approaching the beginning of the year, the people who have worked hard for a year have also put down their farm work and began to welcome the new year. The pass is already in the main traffic route, so it is quite popular.

And today, the two of them are also very busy, and the charming proprietress has been greeting guests in the front hall. However, the chubby boss is making sumptuous ingredients in the back kitchen, and there are a lot of guests today, so the sound of cutting bones keeps coming from the back kitchen.

A large cauldron had already been prepared in the hall, and a large piece of tree root was slowly burning in the pot, and the room was very warm.

Although the heavy snow outside the house has stopped, the snow is colder than the snow. The guests who come and go on the official road, passing by this place, can't help but come into the house to order a glass of wine to warm up.

Zhang Yongjie and the sick cat tied their horses, entered the hall, and found a large square table in the corner. I ordered a pot of roasted knives and two plates of beef, and began to eat.

After a while, there was a commotion outside the door, and only someone could hear: "Big brother, this is really a good horse! The Taoist priest is right, this horse is hard to find." ”

The other hurriedly said, "Don't say it, let's go and order a glass of wine first." ”

Zhang Yongjie and the sick cat smiled similarly when they heard this, and they knew that the bronze dog Taoist priest had sent a few more people to find trouble for them.

At this moment, six rugged men were coming in outside the door, and one of them shouted: "Boss, if you have any good wine and food, hurry up and bring it up." Today, our brothers from Shengyuan Dart Bureau have come to take care of your business, which is your great luck. ”

The six men looked for a large table in the middle of the hall and sat down. People like them, wherever they go, they will inevitably not let others look at them a few more times.

There was an old gray-clothed swordsman on the big table, and when he saw that the six of them had come to share the table, he immediately moved the dishes to the table in the other corner.

The proprietress greeted her with a smile and said, "It turned out that the master of the Wucheng Shengyuan Dart Bureau came to visit, which really made the small shop shine." But he felt that the six people would inevitably offend another guest, so he immediately brought a plate of peanuts from the back kitchen and gave it to the old man in gray to apologize.

Five of the six had already sat down, and the other had a look. One of the five people had already hurriedly moved a chair from the side and replaced the bench, and the man sat on the chair.

Zhang Yongjie looked at it and saw that the leader had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his arms were thick and powerful. Between the gestures, they all show the aura of controlling the event. Looking at the expressions of the other people, they were quite welcome, and smiled at the sick cat at the moment: "We will soon find out who this person's surname is." ”

Sure enough, someone over there took a sip of spirits, slapped the table, and said, "That dog Taoist priest in the morning is amazing, our five brothers can't beat him alone." ”

Another big man said: "Yes, this Taoist priest is very powerful, but after he saw our eldest brother's 'Stormy' sword, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to make a mistake again." The speech suddenly became quieter and more polite. ”

Another laughed and said, "Can he be polite? Our eldest brother can stab him in a transparent hole with a sword." Who is our eldest brother? A sword picked the head of the southwest's Sheng Zong, and the dog Taoist priest met him, and he was unlucky. When he said this, he said it very loudly, lest anyone in the hall would not hear him.

The sick cat frowned and shook his head, Zhang Yongjie saw this, and asked softly, "Do you know this person too?"

The sick cat shook his head and said, "I don't know." Since there is no record in the Black Ghost Cave, this means that this person is far from ranking in the rivers and lakes, and it is impossible for his martial arts to surpass the Bronze Daoist. ”

Zhang Yongjie looked the head of the dart up and down again, and saw the head of the head of the dart raised his hand and said, "Brother, you can't say that." The Taoist martial arts are also quite unique, and the foolish brother also needs two tricks to control it. ”

Mr. Sheng saw the bronze Taoist fighting with his five brothers before, and he felt that the bronze Taoist was extremely powerful. He was no match for him, but why couldn't that man even catch his own swords? He also told himself that there was a BMW here, and begged him to spare his life. Presumably, in recent years, his swordsmanship has been so refined, and he is dark under the light, and he doesn't even know it.

The man was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said: "Big brother is right, that dog Taoist can barely catch the big brother's move, and this second move will have no power to fight back." The rest of the people also realized its meaning, if the dog Taoist priest can't even resist a move, it can only show that he is vulnerable, how can he reflect the prestige of the head of the dart?

Zhang Yongjie smiled lightly, thinking that he was another group of braggart and afraid of horses. But when I heard the six people calling the Bronze Daoist a dog Taoist, I thought about it at the moment, and my heart was bright.

It turned out that most of the people sent by this Bronze Daoist to make trouble for him were not figures from the Tianhai Immortal Sect. His Tianhai Immortal Sect is currently short of talents, where does he have extra financial, material and human resources? It's just that the bronze dog Taoist priest is going around stirring up right and wrong and pointing the finger at himself.

Thinking that the bronze Taoist was so strong in martial arts, he was so frightened by the prestige of the eldest sister that he didn't dare to do it himself, but he had to think hard about these methods. At the moment, I don't admire this bronze Taoist very much, and I think this person should really be a complete villain.

Mr. Sheng drank a round of darts and cows, and then looked around the hall, looked at everyone, and finally looked at Zhang Yongjie's blood drinking sword. I couldn't help but praise repeatedly: "Good sword." ”

When one of them saw this scene, he immediately swaggered over and picked up the blood drinking sword on Zhang Yongjie's table. He didn't say hello to Zhang Yongjie either, just as if the two of them were the same air.

The man took out the blade of the sword and looked at it, only to see that the blade was red, and he suddenly felt a chill, it was indeed a one-in-a-million boutique. Hurriedly took the blood drinking sword and ran to the head of the dart of Mr. Sheng, and said, "Big brother, it's really a sword." ”

Mr. Sheng took the Blood Drinking Sword and gently put it on the table, but he didn't exert any strength. The Blood Drinking Sword sank sharply like slicing tofu, cutting a gap in the edge of the table.

Everyone was amazed again and again, Mr. Sheng laughed, and others congratulated him again and again, and said: "Since ancient times, heroes must be accompanied by BMW swords, and the younger brother is here to congratulate the eldest brother." ”

Zhang Yongjie and the sick cat glanced at each other and were surprised. Wanting to listen to the words of those people, this Sheng Zong's dart head actually took the wind chasing horse outside the door and the blood drinking sword as his own mount and sword, and didn't care that there were two big living people here.

What a fanatic!