Chapter 11: The Thief Comes to the Door

The sound of horses' hooves shattered the silence in front of the gate of Xuanyuan Guanshan.

A group of more than 20 people rode horses and came to the gate of Xuanyuan Guanshan like a whirlwind. Immediately, everyone looked fierce and carried weapons at their waists.

A young and strong man in the lead, with a burly figure, pulled the reins fiercely, and the horse under him raised his front hooves high and neighed with his head high.

"Bah, damn, a stinky old man is worth coming to in person. ”

The man on the horse spat viciously, looked back and scolded: "Get off the horse, tie up the old Taoist priest for me!"

"The second boss has an order, tie up the old Taoist priest!" Immediately, everyone agreed, jumped off their horses, packed their weapons, and prepared to go up the mountain.

Seeing this, a thin man next to the second master looked worried, dismounted and leaned over and said: "The second master, the ...... the big boss explained when he came" He said while carefully glancing at the other party, and said in a hesitant tone: "The meaning of the big boss is that he wants to invite the old Taoist priest to ...... Instead of tying up. ”

"What did you say?" the second master's eyes widened, and he was about to raise his hand and draw it towards the man.

The man's face was embarrassed, and he hurriedly hid back, squeezing out a smile from his eyebrows, covering his head with his hands, and said in a loud voice: "The second master is merciful!

"Haha! You cowardly suck. Seeing this, the second master withdrew his arm and scolded disdainfully.

"Big brother is not afraid of the Canghai Gang. According to me, fuck it! I can't afford to provoke it, our brothers can afford to hide, it's a big deal to go elsewhere, drink the same money, grab money, and play with pussies!"

The second master shook his head, waved his arm, and said in a rough voice: "Leave two people to take care of the horses, and the rest will follow me up the mountain." As he spoke, he drew the long knife that hung diagonally from the saddle and led the way up the hill.

The crowd shouted and ......

Xiaoyi fell to the ground and looked up. The cave overhead, tightly blocked by tree branches, has lost a trace.

In the open space next to the cliff, the body of the big snake was coiled together, and the little one didn't have time to pay attention to it, and put the small crossbow into the Qiankun bag......

I didn't have time to experience the wonder of the wind control technique, and after a while, Xiao Yi came to the mountain gate and saw a group of horses scattered in front of the mountain gate, as well as two men with poor faces.

Seeing this, Xiao Yi's heart sank, and a sense of unease suddenly appeared.

"Black Wind Village is acting here!Xiao Stinky wants food, get out of the way!" the two men drew their weapons and stepped forward to stop them.

Xiao Yi was anxious in his heart, and he didn't dare to stay under his feet, his aura was running, his body flickered, and he rushed towards the mountain after passing the bandit who was blocking. He was on tiptoe, his robe unfurled in the wind, like a bird, flying up the stone steps.

"Huh! Where did you come from, such a clever light skill!" the two thieves were dumbfounded.

......

The top of the immortals, in the Xuanyuan view.

Qingyun Dao Commander stood in front of the main hall with his head held high, surrounded by a group of men with weapons in front of him.

"Old Taoist! Grandpa is the second master of Heifeng Village, Qian Hu is also! Gaga! Have you heard of the name of the master!" Qian Hu held a long knife in his hand, and said with an arrogant smile.

Qingyun Dao's long face is like stopping water, his hands are brushing his beard, and his eyes are slightly closed. He groaned for a moment and said, "Oh, I don't know why the second master came to my Xuanyuan Temple?"

"Hey, damn it, the old Taoist priest is not small!"

Qian Hu saw that his notoriety did not frighten Qingyun Daoist, and his eyes glared fiercely: "Old Taoist, my eldest brother is invited, obediently follow me down the mountain and go to Heifeng Village for a walk." Otherwise, the rope is tied, I'm afraid your old bones won't be able to stand it, quack!"

Everyone on the side laughed strangely.

Qingyun Dao Chang's long eyebrows moved, slowly opened his eyes, looked at each other indifferently, and said: "You are strong in occupying the mountain, and the party is in chaos, the old Dao has already heard of it." Under the way of heaven, right and wrong are distinct, and there is a fixed number. Lao Dao has lived for more than 90 years, and he has not become rich and noble in his life, and he is not afraid of treachery. Hmph, could it be that I'm still afraid of you?"

After that, he flicked the sleeves of his robe and snorted coldly: "The old man is old and frail and not suitable to travel far, please go back!"

"I don't know what to do, don't be ashamed!" Qian Hu's face was gloomy, he shook the steel knife in his hand, and scolded coldly, "Brothers, tie up the old guy for me and take him away, there are still more than 100 miles to go!"

"Big brother, it's no wonder that the brother is there!" Qian Hu was angry and muttered to himself.

Several of his subordinates responded, waved their weapons, and pounced on Qingyun Dao Chief.

Qingyun Dao Chang glanced out of the courtyard door, sighed lightly, took a step to the side, flashed two thieves who pounced, and pointed like a sword, pointing at the opponent's armpit.

"Oops!" the two of them cried out and shriveled to the ground.

"Huh, damn it, Lao Dao has a bit of kung fu!" Qian Hu was stunned, seeing that the person who fell to the ground was not worried about his life, he expected that Lao Dao would not dare to kill people, and then his eyes flashed with a fierce light and shouted: "Give me a shoulder!"

Seeing this, the thin man who talked a lot before shook his head secretly. What is the use of this old man if he dies or is injured! He was helpless in his heart, but he didn't dare to say much, and he took his weapon and went forward with the crowd.

In the Xuanyuan Temple, the sword light flashed for a while.

Qian Hu is a long knife, and the tiger is vigorous. Qingyun Dao Chang moved his feet, his fingers made a sword, and he performed the Xuanyuan sword technique, as if he was strolling in a leisurely garden.

The swords of the thieves flew, and every time they missed a fraction, they passed by the side of the Qingyun Dao Chief.

These thieves are bloody all year round, all of them are insidious and slippery, bullying Qingyun Dao for a long time, just wielding weapons with Qian Hu to fight with Qingyun Dao Changyou. The weapon and the Qingyun Dao Chief's slightest touch and left, making it impossible for the Qingyun Dao Leader to easily use the sword to point at the point.

The thieves knew in their hearts that the big boss just wanted to take away the old way to treat people, and if he really killed the old way of Qingyun, this trip would be in vain.

However, everyone is also afraid that the second master will be angry, after all, the wicked are at present, so they should serve the one in front of them first. In my heart, I just thought that I would give Lao Dao such a knife, and if I subdue this old man, it would be over. If the two masters really killed Lao Dao with one sword, it would be a matter between their brothers, and it would have nothing to do with everyone.

The two sides were at a stalemate.

Qingyun Dao Commander was surrounded by more than 20 people with his bare hands, not only to avoid the opponent's weapons, but also to knock down a few people to deter the enemy. But he must be old and his strength can't keep up, let alone face a gang of vicious thieves. After a while, sweat was already oozing from his sideburns, his steps were heavy, his breath became more and more disordered, and he no longer started to be relaxed.

Seeing this, Qian Hu had a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and the big knife was even more powerful, pressing step by step.

Qingyun Dao Leader couldn't help but feel angry. How many years have I not touched the real fire, and after a lifetime of cultivation, my heart has long been dry, and I am not alarmed. Whether it is in the world or in the rivers and lakes, I have seen the wind and rain, and I have crossed the dangerous shoals, but I didn't expect to be so bullied by a group of young people today.

His eyes widened, he took a long breath, activated the true yuan in his body, turned around and dodged Qian Hu's tricky knife, and threw himself towards the two people who were besieging with knives on the side.

The two of them were caught off guard, and one of them was instructed by the Qingyun Dao long sword to swallow the Tiantu acupoint, and fell backwards with a miserable cry, and the hands that abandoned the knife were still covering their throats, seeing that there was no longer life. The other man, seeing that the opportunity was not good, turned and fled backwards. Qingyun Dao Chief's eyes were sharp, and his sword pointed to the shadow, and he quickly pointed at his back, and he fell to the ground with a miserable scream.

Killing the two, Qingyun Dao Chang's heart was vain and irrepressible, and his sweat-soaked face showed a hint of flushing. The old Taoist priest was helpless when he moved the killing machine, and if he continued to be entangled like this, he would have to be arrested sooner or later, only to blame himself for being soft-hearted, and the killer was a little late.

Seeing that the fallen accomplice had lost his life, the bandits were also in a panic. Qian Hu was annoyed and angry, he had long forgotten the command of his eldest brother Liu Yidao, his eyes became more and more fierce, and the long knife slashed towards the waist of Qingyun Dao with a whistling sound.

After knocking down the two, when Qingyun Dao Chang took the opportunity to adjust his breath, he suddenly heard the knife wind behind him, and there was a sharp light of knives and spears all around, and there was no place to dodge, he held his breath helplessly, turned around in a wrong step, lucked his right arm, raised his right palm, and exhaled: "Ah!" slapped the back of the knife near his waist and abdomen with all his might.

Between the lightning and flint, with a "bang", Qingyun Dao Chang slammed his palm on the blade with all his strength.

With a "bang", the long knife was broken into two. Qian Hu's knife handle took off his hand, and he took a few steps back before staggering to a stand. He clutched his numb arm and watched as the tiger's mouth burst out of a few bloodlines.

"Oops! my hands!" ** sounded, biting his cheeks, Qian Hu took a hard breath, his vicious eyes with a hint of palpitations, and stared at the broken knife on the ground.

And Qingyun Dao Chang is also like a pine in the strong wind, his body is trembling, his qi and blood are surging, and his face is flushed with a faint cyan.

"Stinky old way, if I don't give you some power, look at it, your name as a grandfather is given for nothing!"

Qian Hu stretched out the big knife in the hand of the thief on the side, and opened his mouth to curse. The accompanying bandits were shocked and shouted, tightly surrounding the Qingyun Dao Chief.

Qingyun Dao's long gray beard and hair, I don't know when it was snow-white, his eyes were as deep as the abyssal sea, his expression was full of determination, and he snorted coldly: "The old Taoist has practiced all his life, although he has not witnessed the Great Dao, but he has also lived for nearly a hundred years. Heaven and earth are not kind, you and I are all rotten chess pawns, you must know to be forgiving and forgiving. But you deceived the old and the old for no reason, deceived me Xuanyuanguan no one, and forced life and death to do it. Lao Dao is not a person who loves to kill, but he is not unfamiliar with the way of killing. Come on, come on! Only run out of vitality, and have a good time fighting with you! Let you wait for the snakes and rats to see the old thunder methods!"

The voice of the elder of Qingyun Dao was full of killing intent, his silver-white beard was slightly raised, and his eyes were cold, like a dangerous cliff and pine.

Under the struggle between Qingyun Dao Chang and the bandits, he already felt exhausted, and his longevity was not much, and his vitality was exhausted. Although I can't let go of Xiaoyi in my heart, this matter can't be good. The thieves should have been ruthless, and they didn't fight with others for many years, so they couldn't help but be soft-hearted, and now it's too late to regret it!

The thieves have seen it, and no one here is an old opponent if they fight alone, even if they are two masters. But the old Taoist priest is going to work hard, and everyone can't help but feel worried in their hearts.

Seeing that everyone was timid, Qian Hu was anxious. He raised the big knife in his hand, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Damn, grandpa doesn't care if he lives or dies today! No matter how good your old way is, grandpa beat you to your knees and beg for mercy. Grandpa has to break your stinky old legs and play hard for grandpa! Grandpa wants your life today! Grandpa is bullying you stinky old way with too many people, and he is bullying you Xuanyuanguan is no one!"

A group of bandits are under the clamor of Qian Hu, eyeing and ready to move.

At this moment, a figure flashed, and then a loud slap sounded.

"Oh the fuck, who's going to hit me...... fuck?"