Chang'an had long since disappeared from the sight of the carriage, and after crossing several major mountains, the road began to become narrow, and the wind seemed to be blocked by the mountains, without the roaring and turbulent before.

"If I'm not mistaken, there should be a teahouse in front of you, right?" Su Yongqiu, who was in the carriage, suddenly leaned out of the door and asked the coachman.

"Yes, but I've heard recently that this teahouse is not very peaceful. The coachman nodded.

Su Yongqiu took out a silver ingot and handed it out, put it next to the coachman's seat and said, "I will stop at the teahouse for a rest meeting, it is difficult to come out, and I will drink a bowl of tea before leaving." ”

When the coachman saw the silver ingot beside him, he said nothing more. Although the post station has rules that you can't easily stop on the road, he also knows that the owner of the car is not easy to mess with, since people are so sincere, he doesn't appreciate it, then he can't go.

Xu Changfeng looked at Su Yongqiu and asked, "Uncle Su, how can you have the leisure to drink tea in this wild place?"

"It's not a bit of leisure, it's just that people are old and want to come back to find some of the feelings of the past. Su Yongqiu smiled helplessly and said, "I thought that this teahouse was long gone, but since God can give me this opportunity, I naturally have to cherish it." ”

Hearing this, Xu Changfeng couldn't help but be silent, his face was not very good-looking.

Su Yongqiu seemed to guess his thoughts, and said with a low smile: "People's life and death are destined by heaven, why should you be persistent? I have lived for such a long time, even if I die, it is worth it." Besides, you promised to show off your skills at the Starry Meeting, how can I die?"

Within half a pillar of incense, a teahouse came into view. I saw a green flag hanging in front of the teahouse, and the word "tea" fluttered with the long wind.

Su Yongqiu and Xu Changfeng got out of the car and walked into the teahouse with small steps. At this moment, there were not many people in the teahouse, and several officials in court clothes with long swords pinned to their waists were drinking tea on a table on the far right, and on the side of the bench they were sitting on, there was a hat. On the table and chair closest to the door, sat a man and a woman, two of them about twenty-five years old, the man was dressed in a black robe, and the woman was dressed in a yellow dress, both of whom were not very good-looking.

In front of the counter, a woman in a long pink dress, leaning against the counter, knocked on the plate with her right hand. Every passer-by is focused on their own business, and no one cares about anyone.

Xu Changfeng walked into this teahouse and couldn't help frowning. Sure enough, as the coachman said, there was a very uneasy atmosphere in this teahouse. Whether it was the people or the tables and chairs, it made him feel very uncomfortable.

The two chose a remote table and chair to sit down, Su Yongqiu thought for a while, and whispered, "Shopkeeper, warm a pot of wine." ”

"Isn't this a teahouse, how can there be wine?" Xu Changfeng couldn't help but ask.

"If this world only sells tea, then the little woman is not allowed to drink the northwest wind?" At this moment, a woman came up with a smile, holding a pot of tea in her right hand and two bowls in her left hand. If you look closely, you can find that her left hand is trembling slightly, obviously because of the damage to the meridians, which causes her to be unable to exert her strength, "A pot of wine and two taels of silver, this pot of tea should be given to the two of them." ”

Su Yongqiu nodded, took out two taels of silver and put them on the table.

The woman took the silver, beckoned her servants to go and heat up the wine, walked back to the counter, and continued to beat the abacus. At first glance, there should be no talent in this teahouse, but it always feels like this woman has been calculating something.

The two sat quietly in the teahouse for a while, when suddenly the sound of horses' hooves came from outside.

"It's coming!"

At the same time, the young man and woman sitting in the teahouse couldn't help but whisper in unison, their faces were very ugly. Although the sound was small, it was still clearly heard in everyone's ears in the quiet teahouse.

Xu Changfeng subconsciously looked outside the door of the teahouse, and more than a dozen horses stopped in front of the teahouse, and immediately the group of people were dressed in cyan robes, all of them looked very neat and orderly, and even the horses' coat color was a clean brown coat. The weapons of this group are also different, they hold swords of different lengths, and there are even people with large axes and clubs, obviously they are not cultivators. These should be some bastards on the rivers and lakes, martial arts are just laymen, with their heads on their belts and eating at their mouths.

These gangsters got off their horses and walked into the teahouse in a surging manner. At the same time, the young man and woman at the outermost point hurriedly stood up. Xu Changfeng realized that the black-shirted young man was still holding a sharp sword in his hand, and he followed behind him to hold the woman's small hand, blocking her in front of her with his own figure.

I saw that in this group of gangsters, an old man over sixty years old walked out, wearing dark clothes, and he was quite sophisticated in his gestures, some like the old housekeeper in the rich man's house.

I saw the sixty-year-old man say respectfully to the young man and woman, "Miss, please go back with us, you know the temper of the head of the family, if you insist on not going back, then don't blame us for being rude, otherwise I will not be able to explain to the head of the family." ”

After the sixty-year-old man finished speaking, more than a dozen gangsters rubbed their hands one after another, and the swords in their hands rubbed against the bluestone slab on the ground to make a crisp sound, looking eager to try. If this group of people swarmed up, the young man in front of him would be chopped into meat sauce in a few moments.

"I'll go back with you!" When the woman hiding behind the man in black heard this, she couldn't help but bite her lip lightly, broke free of his palm, and stepped forward.

"Xiaoxiao!" The black-shirted man's face changed dramatically when he heard this, and he hurriedly shouted.

"Liu Di, go back. The woman who was called Xiaoxiao said reluctantly, "Who would have thought that after escaping for so long, she would still be caught up." If I don't go back, my father won't give up. The next time you come, that's not all......"

"Didn't you say yes, you want to go with me to the ends of the earth, why do you want to regret it so easily?" the man in black shouted excitedly, clutching the hilt of his sword in his hand.

Xiaoxiao was already teary-eyed, and a cold wind blew from nowhere, making her tremble slightly, "I don't want you to die......"

As she spoke, she walked into the crowd of bastards with tears in her eyes.

The sixty-year-old man couldn't help laughing when he saw the woman walking into the crowd safe and sound, glared at the black-shirted man and said coldly, "The head of the family has an order to bring the willow flute back with him, and if he wants to escape, kill him on the spot!"

The sixty-year-old man's voice fell, and this group of gangsters surrounded him without saying anything.

"Don't!" the woman in the crowd trembled violently, and quickly turned around and shouted, and a hot tear spilled from the corner of her eye. She stretched out her slender palm, and before she could take a step forward, a charlatan bastard followed closely and restrained her.

"You ......" The man in black looked at the group of Jianghu guests in front of him, his eyes were full of anger, "You guys, you all deserve to die!"

Brush!

Liu Di shouted, the sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the blade quickly pierced into the chest of a Jianghu guest in front of him. He drew his sword blade fiercely with his eyes, glaring at the dozen or so gangsters around him, and there was a faint violent spiritual power on his body.

"Cultivator, he is actually a Qi Condensing Realm cultivator!" a gangster in the crowd shouted loudly, and as these words came out, everyone retreated, still holding their weapons tightly in their hands, but they were all deadlocked.

"How come?" the sixty-year-old man frowned and looked at the black-shirted man in front of him, "How can you be a cultivator?"

"Because, I went to the Valley of the Wicked. Liu Di glanced at the Jianghu guests in front of him, looked directly at the woman who was bound behind them, and said word by word, "Xiaoxiao, after Chang'an, Kunlun." When we get to Kunlun, they can no longer be difficult for us. Don't worry, I won't let them take you away. ”

"The Valley of the Wicked!" the sixty-year-old man looked at the man in black shirt, no wonder he was so ruthless that he didn't even blink an eyelid, "You actually went to a place like the Valley of the Wicked, it is not enough for you to be willing to fall yourself, and you want to drag the young lady into the water together." Liu Di, I can't imagine that your heart is so vicious, is your heart black?"

The man in the black shirt smiled coldly, "When you threw my father into the well water and drowned, did you ever think about whether your heart was also black? I am the son of a subordinate, and it is indeed a violation of the rules to have an affair with the eldest lady. But even so, what is my father's crime? Why should he die? In order to avenge this, I can only enter the valley of the wicked! If it weren't for Xiaoxiao's sake, one day, I would definitely slaughter your Guo family. ”

"Arrogance!"

As this deep voice came out, the man in black shirt realized that behind this group of gangsters, there was a man with a large figure, riding motionless on horseback. The man, dressed in a fur coat, stepped off his horse.

"Mere Qi Condensation Realm cultivator, what qualifications do you have to be arrogant?" the man glared at Liu Di and smiled coldly, and a few wisps of violent sword qi seemed to burst out between his eyebrows, which was terrifying.

This person was actually a fourth-order cultivator.

He then spoke: "When the head of the family ordered me to put your father to death, he would never have imagined that three years later, his indisputable son would also die by my sword. ”

As he spoke, the man pulled out the sword in his hand, and the sword aura was fiercely attached to the surface of the blade, ready to strike.

Hearing the sound of the cang, an official in court clothes pulled out the sword in his hand, he got up and took a step, the long sword in his hand tore through the air like a wolf's tooth, and shot straight at the man's head.

"Whoa!"

The man took a small half step back, and a sword qi slashed out out of thin air, and the brilliant brilliance exploded in the air, as if fireworks had been ignited in broad daylight. In this gray world, it is very dazzling.

"Chang'anwei?" the man looked at the official who was more than two feet in front of him, and subconsciously exclaimed.

"Jiangyang thief Guo Qinghu, we have been waiting for you for a long time!" The Chang Anwei stared at the man in the fur coat and shouted in a deep voice, "Do you think that we will not be able to investigate you if you have changed your name to 'Qingfeng Tiger' and have been hiding in the Guo family? ”

"Hahaha......" Guo Qinghu couldn't help laughing when he heard it, "No wonder I said that just by how these two little dolls got rid of the Guo family's pursuers, it turned out that you Chang'an Wei was secretly fueling the troubles, on the surface it was to help them escape to Chang'an, but in fact, it was to lure me into the bait." But what can this be? Since I dare to come to Chang'an, I am not afraid of you Chang'anwei. ”

"Guest, the wine is hot. ”

At this moment, the woman in the pink dress brought a pot of hot wine to the table of Su Yongqiu and the others, which interrupted Xu Changfeng's wait-and-see gaze. This is the first time he has seen the rivers and lakes outside Chang'an, and without the constraints of the imperial court, everyone's temperament has changed greatly.

"If you want to read on, I don't mind asking the shopkeeper to take this pot back and warm it up, and we'll drink it later when we're on our way. Su Yongqiu, who was on the side, looked at Xu Changfeng calmly, "Drinking on this occasion, there is no wine at all, it is better not to drink." ”

Xu Changfeng hesitated for a while, but nodded honestly.

He really wanted to know what happened to the young man and woman, and what happened to the Jiangyang thief Guo Qinghu.

Between the words of the two, three Chang'an guards sitting in the teahouse stood up, and the sharp swords on the table were also shaken away. Several Chang'an guards were obviously well-trained, and they saw that they quickly grasped the hilt of the sword in the air, and only listened to the sound of brushing, and then pulled the sword out of the scabbard. The three of them walked like the wind, and in the blink of an eye, they came to Guo Qinghu's side.

"Four Chang'an Wei, you really look up to me!" Guo Qinghu smiled coldly and slashed forward with a sword. For a while, the sword qi was flying, and the war was about to break out.

Although Chang'anwei only has a third-order cultivation, the exercises they practice are all wind resisting attributes, which makes them able to advance and retreat freely in the melee, walk like the wind, and better pursue the enemy.

And Liu Di's side was also engaged in a battle to the flesh and bones, and the sharp sword in his hand kept spewing out spiritual power fluctuations, constantly knocking away several oncoming swords. The most important thing with one enemy is to dodge the enemy's attacks as much as possible and put himself in a comfortable position, otherwise even if he is a cultivator, it will be difficult to break free from the encirclement of a group of gangsters.

However, after a while, the corpses of five gangsters had already fallen on the ground, and Liu Di was also hit twice by a knife, the wound was not deep or shallow, although it did not hurt the bones, but it also limited his sword speed to a large extent.

He didn't stand still, and killed all the way in the direction of the girl in the yellow dress. The gangster with a big axe rushed forward with a huge axe, and a long knife quietly approached behind him. I saw that a strong wind suddenly swirled on the blade of Liu Di's sword, and a steady stream of spiritual power rushed from him. The long knife and the giant axe seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier, and no matter how much strength they wilted, they couldn't break through the barrier, no matter how much strength they used.

Liu Di kicked the axe-wielding man in the abdomen, knocking him to the ground. Then he turned and stabbed, stealing the life of the charlatan. He then quickly turned and ran straight, and before the big man with the axe got up, he cut off the right hand of the big man with the axe with the bloodstained sword, and then stepped mercilessly across his face, and his eyes were squeezed out of his socket for a while.

"This Liu Di is worthy of being born in the Valley of the Wicked, but he has learned the ability to kill. Su Yongqiu intentionally or unintentionally brushed the black-shirted young man and whispered.

His killing skills are very exquisite, but his swordsmanship is mediocre, if it weren't for the spiritual power attached to his blade, those who don't know would think that he was just an ordinary killer. If you run into a sword cultivator who only needs to suppress him with his own cultivation, then this willow flute will definitely be a dead end.

"Uncle Su, let's go, it's not much fun to look at it. Xu Changfeng shook his head and said. He wasn't too interested in the disputes in the rivers and lakes, and the reason why he stayed to watch it was only because the relationship between Liu Di and Xiaoxiao touched his heartstrings a little.

"Not necessarily. Su Yongqiu shook his head with a smile, "District Mayor An Wei just wants to stop that Guo Qinghu, I'm afraid it's a bit wishful thinking." ”

Xu Changfeng looked towards Guo Qinghu and saw several sword qi suspended on his body, each of which was like a raging fire. Guo Qinghu straightened his sword blade and faced the four Chang'an guards in front of him, and the sword qi floating on his body actually moved with it, surgingly around the blade in his hand, as if forming a sword ring.

"Give me death!"

Guo Qinghu gritted his teeth and shouted, the sword qi attached to the blade was like several arrows, and it burst forward in a chaotic manner. The sword qi kept spinning and fluttering in the air, making it impossible for the four Chang'an guards to catch a trace at all.

"Whoa!"

A sword aura silently pierced the chest of an Chang Anwei from behind, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, and he immediately fell to the ground and died.

Seeing this, the other Sanming Chang'an Wei did not dare to hesitate at all, and leaned back to his back, forming a three-legged momentum, and the spiritual power in his body formed a membrane barrier on the heads of the three of them, blocking the swirling and flying sword qi.

Guo Qinghu's body was like a tiger, and he shot towards the three Chang'an guards like teeth and claws. This is the advantage of the fourth-order Divine Realm, and it is not a problem to use it for two purposes. One can manipulate the suspended sword qi, and the other can also hold the spirit sword to kill the Quartet. At this moment, Chang Anwei's attention was completely focused on the sword qi hovering above his head, who would have thought that Guo Qinghu would sneak attack towards them? And the speed was beyond their reactions.

Guo Qinghu stabbed a sword into the throat of an Chang Anwei, but the blade did not stop immediately, Guo Qinghu's palm was getting bigger and bigger, and the blade penetrated the throat of that Chang An Wei and continued to drive straight behind him. Until the moment when the sword grid was stuck in his neck, the tip of the sword stabbed into the back of the head of the Chang'an Wei who was facing his back behind him, and suddenly the brain was in a place, and the blood-red tofu block was disgusting.

"Boom!"

Like a thunderous explosion, the sword qi hovering in the sky was like seven swords falling into the sky, and the gorgeous sword shadows exploded into sword flowers, as if it was raining heavily for a while.

The only remaining Chang Anwei didn't know what was going on, and he watched as the spiritual power barrier in the sky was broken by several sword qi, followed by the killing intent falling in front of him, piercing his eyes. The moment he fell to the ground, he didn't know how he died. The four Chang'an guards, in less than half a pillar of incense, were all killed.

"If you want to stop me, you have to at least send the imperial guards, then you are worthy of my identity......" Guo Qinghu looked at the corpse of An Anwei on the ground, and said coldly and sarcastically. He didn't walk the rivers and lakes for a day or two, and the title of Jiangyang thief is not worthy of being called by everyone.

At this moment, the scarred Liu Di assassinated the gangster who bound Xiaoxiao, and the smell of blood spread from the door to the entire teahouse, and the cold wind blew up at some point, and the sound in the ears couldn't help but look a little noisy, which made people feel upset.

Liu Di hugged the woman in the yellow dress tightly with both hands, and the woman did not dislike his embarrassed blood, and also hugged him tightly with open arms.

"I'm sorry, I still haven't been able to take you away......" Feeling the killing intent emanating from behind, Liu Di said with a desperate face, his tone was very hoarse, as if he was like a gray-haired old man.

"I don't blame you. The woman shook her head and smiled, "If you die, I won't be alive." ”

Guo Qinghu listened to the conversation between the two of them, and couldn't help frowning. The head of the house gave him a death order, and he must bring the young lady back safe and sound. He said that he couldn't let the young lady die here, let alone die for the sake of the boy who didn't know how to live or die.

He lifted his sword and slashed out a sword aura behind Liu Di. But at this moment, the woman suddenly broke free from Liu Di's arms, facing the surging sword qi, and looked at death as if she were home.