"Why don't you shout for help?" asked Fu Huanjing, the son of the plane, in surprise.

"It's useless, no one will come to my rescue. "Nanmu swordsman Liu Jiannan is accustomed to it.

"Why?" said Fu Huanjing, the son of the plane, even more confused.

"In our hometown, more than everyone looks down on you, and what makes you even more uncomfortable is that everyone pities you. Nanmu swordsman Liu Jiannan explained.

"I, Nanmu swordsman Liu Jiannan, have never needed the mercy and charity of others, so naturally no one will come to save me. You don't need to help me, just stride away. Nanmu swordsman Liu Jiannan sat on the ground and drank.

"Oh, then you're really powerful!" Fu Huanjing, the son of the plane, strode away from the road very obediently.

"Don't ............"

A mere Nanmu swordsman, how could he make Fu Huanjing, the son of the plane, stay for half a step.

Unconsciously, Fu Huanjing, the son of the plane, traveled to Yunhai Sword Studios.

Cold as a cicada, the leaves fall without a trace.

In this life, there have been you, no regrets!

I remember that it was a day in the fifth year of Yanshu, and Leng Ruochan, the holy hand of medicine in this side of the rivers and lakes, opened a new general medical hall on Jixiang Ruyi Street, called "Medical Tao Futian".

The people of the Stars and Moon Sect would not let him go so easily, Leng Ruochan, the Holy Hand of the Medical Dao, and had been secretly observing him.

With such a hard effort, Ye Wuxian, the sect leader of the Stars and Moon Sect, had no choice. After all, his peers are enemies, and who made Ye Wuxian's medical Dao cultivation still inferior to the tip of Leng Ruochan's fur!

The so-called "old grudge" is not a big grudge against the old grudge! That is, Leng Ruochan did not provide timely help and treatment to Ye Wuxian's adoptive father when he was seriously ill, causing him to travel westward with a crane.

The so-called "new hatred" is naturally not a big hatred! It is this seemingly ordinary "Medical Dao Futian" medical hall that unknowingly snatched away nine out of ten patients from the Wearing Stars and Wearing Moon Sect.

In this side of the rivers and lakes, there is his medical Taoist holy hand Leng Ruozen, and his favorite grudge Ye Wuxian, countless ranger swordsmen who stopped here talked a little more after dinner.

Leng Ruochan, is he really just an ordinary healer? Is he really not the slightest bit entangled with the top ten kendo masters in the rivers and lakes on that side?

Han Lingqiu, an innkeeper who admired the holy hand of medicine and Taoism for a long time, often looked at the newly opened medical hall opposite, and liked to stop for a moment from time to time to take a look.

The vendetta and revenge in the rivers and lakes on this side will inevitably be damaged, and the inn wine shop is often a place where the resentful enemy must meet, and there are really many opportunities for Han Lingqiu to meet him Leng Ruochan.

One day, Yang Wanlou, who is known as one of the top ten kendo pinnacles in this side of the rivers and lakes, and is invincible within three moves, came to the inn.

In fact, the inn was originally a small wine shop opened by the shopkeeper Jia Xiaosheng who exhausted his family wealth. The wine and food in the shop are sold and sold, and there are more and more drunk people, and they are becoming more and more uncontrollable.

Simply, without doing anything, it took less than three days for the shopkeeper Jia Xiaosheng to rise up a five-story inn.

The reason for this is that the shopkeeper Jia Xiaosheng suddenly smiled bitterly, and he was a little embarrassed to say it. It turned out that he was really tired of carrying drunk guests home, especially some overweight and wealthy guests, which was really stressful!

What used to be a small winery has now been transformed into a big inn where you feel at home. All these opportunities are inseparable from the support of a group of wealthy guests!

"Alas, I said, Yang Wanlou, who is invincible within three moves, your sword cultivation realm, is it really as unfathomable and divine as it is said in this side of the rivers and lakes?

"If you want to talk about the cultivation of the sword path below, it is indeed the peak realm of the sword path immortals, and it is absolutely true! But if you ask me how tall it is, it is indeed not that high! It is also a 10,000-storey inn restaurant, so high!" Yang Wanlou said with a drink of immortal brew.

"But, Yang Daxia, take a closer look at this inn restaurant, it was originally just a small wine shop. It was only because of the drunkenness of many wealthy guests and the lack of skills of the shopkeeper that it was fortunate to transform into a tall inn restaurant by chance. So, you might as well tell me, could your honorable name be like this, and you wrote nonsense with a stroke of your own pen?" said an ordinary green-shirted swordsman for no reason.

"Hey, hey, this brother! You're really a fucking talent! You're asking this question so well that it makes the old man's heart feel warm. One by one, let's talk about it in your conscience, the rivers and lakes on our side are as big as Zixuanyang's old boy, and they have never lost a penny. Such an anecdote is naturally the sea. I admit that the three words 'Yang Wanlou' are indeed not my birth name, but a name that I only waved after I became famous in the world. In fact, on this side of the rivers and lakes, I am not the only one who is like this, and I am the same martial arts hero, so there are too many! For example, our martial arts alliance leader 'Yiye Zhiqiu' Zuo Hanqiu, whose original name was originally called Wang Ergou, really laughed and lost his big teeth!" Yang Wanlou laughed and said.

People came and went in the inn, and they burst into laughter. This big joke is enough for everyone to drink a pot of wine, and Jia Xiaosheng, the shopkeeper standing on the side, is happy to see it.

In fact, people who are famous in this huge country will definitely not care what others say about them. The miscellaneous things within their own families are enough for them to worry about themselves, and how can they have the gossip that cares about others in their spare time.

Therefore, Yang Wanlou dared to talk about Zuo Hanqiu's troubles so unabashedly, and he was not afraid of his revenge and harm in the future.

"By the way, Yang Daxia, you said that you are one of the top ten kendo pinnacles in this side of the rivers and lakes, so the first two pinnacle figures, your boss should have met once, right?" another unknown wanderer asked curiously.

"Oh, the two of them! That's nature, you ask the vulture that stepped on the heavens, and the lion carp that danced against the pool, you have seen it. However, it's just a verbal conversation between each other, and the real face, because of the disgusting black veil covering the face, is really indescribable!" Yang Wanlou said truthfully.

Suddenly, there was laughter in the inn, even if Yang Wanlou's answer may not be the answer that everyone wants to get the most, it can be regarded as a very good answer.

However, outside the inn, to be precise, directly opposite the inn, the newly opened "Medical Dao Futian" medical hall is not so peaceful and comfortable.

"Leng Ruochan, you, the first-class shrunken turtle in the rivers and lakes, don't you hurry up and come out and die! Today, you and I will have a good fight and settle those new and old grudges together!" Ye Wuxian, the sect leader of the Wearing the Star and Moon Sect, scolded.

Obviously, the reason why Ye Wuxian is so bold because he has more than a dozen disciples of the Xuan Realm behind him. If you want to say who is the most calculating in the rivers and lakes on this side, and will not be brave enough to be the horseman, he Ye Wuxian dares to admit the second, and there is really no one who dares to be the first.

"Sect Master Ye, it's really unfortunate! The hall master of our medical hall went out to collect medicine just in time. Tie Fumiao, an old fellow in the medical hall, went out to explain.

"What? Go out to collect medicine? You, an old guy who likes to coax people, should you be fooling a three-year-old child here? Our Sect Master Ye has already installed a lot of secret servants around your medical hall, and they all replied that your hall master has never left the hall for half a step. I advise you to make up other excuses, otherwise the sharp sword in Uncle Ben's hand will not want to listen!" The mighty attendant behind Ye Wuxian said angrily.

"Who is making noise outside?" Yang Wanlou in the inn shouted, broke the door and made his debut.

"Yang Daxia, this dragon fin wooden door carved from red sandalwood is worth fifty pieces of small summer money, don't forget to pay our inn in the future!" Jia Xiaosheng, the innkeeper who is the most business-savvy, said with a smile.

"Annoying! I know it, and I'll pay it back in the future. In the next one last question! Who is Shicai outside the door of the inn restaurant, shouting and shouting, and quickly stand up and apologize! In the next pair of fists, he has been drinking blood for more than ten days!" Yang Wanlou clenched his pair of heavy fists and asked.

"Such a fierce god and evil face! I'm afraid you're not a member of the Demon Sect! You even dare to pretend to be Yang Wanlou, one of the top ten kendo pinnacles in the rivers and lakes here!" a sword cultivator who had just entered the Finger Mystery Realm stood up from behind Ye Wuxian and said angrily.

"People in the Demon Sect, in Xia Ping's life, the people in the Demon Sect who hated the Heavenly Demons the most in his life, I didn't expect to be regarded as a person in the Demon Sect now, it's ridiculous!" Yang Wanlou handed out a punch like thunder.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth changed color, the thunder rolled, and the earth fire jumped in front of everyone's eyes. Although a punch was handed out, there seemed to be ten thousand punches coming one after another, and the sword cultivator who had just entered the Finger Mystery Realm was beaten to pieces in the blink of an eye, and he fell to the ground.

"The soul is scattered, and it is too cruel for you. Then I will be reluctant to make it difficult for you, leave you with a whole corpse, and go home for the New Year!" Yang Wanlou slowly retracted his fist.

"Could it be that this is the power of the 10,000-building high-cultivation realm that Yang Daxia said?" asked Han Lingqiu, the inn handyman.

"Exactly!exactly!" Yang Wanlou said with a smile as he dispersed his Yin God and Yang Immortal.

Being hit by such a fatal blow, Ye Wuxian lost his previous arrogance and led a group of sect disciples to disperse like birds and beasts.

Yang Wanlou, the invincible opponent within the three moves that he met unexpectedly, is a hero who sees injustice on the road and draws his sword to help him. It is clearly that Leng Ruochan, the holy hand of his medical path, is unwilling to hurt others by himself and damage the cultivation of the Great Dao, so he found a helper from afar.

Afterwards, Ye Wuxian knew about it, and beat his chest for a long time, only hating that he didn't have such close friends and relatives who had cultivated to the heavens.