After Shaoxia reported his name, there were cheers from all over the crowd, and when Shaoxia heard it, he almost laughed from ear to ear, and it took a while to realize that the gentleman was still in front of him, and the expression on his face was uncertain.

"Do you know who I am?"

"I know what, I don't know what. The young man who came to help suddenly became indifferent, quite like a master in the world, and anyone could see that he was pretending, except for himself.

"You're good!" laughed, "It's been a long time since I've seen someone so unafraid of death. Get the money!"

As soon as the gentleman stretched out his hand, the little white face respectfully took out a gold ingot the size of a steamed bun from his arms, and the bright light firmly caught everyone's attention.

"What? want to buy me? Declare in advance, although a decent person like me never cares about money and other things outside the body......" The eyes of the person who claimed to be rich and promising fell on the ingot from time to time. "But, as long as you don't bully the common people, we can still sit down and have a good talk. "Shaoxia doesn't know that his image in the eyes of everyone has changed from not knowing life and death, people with lofty ideals, people outside the world, etc., to a stinky and shameless person.

"Gu Daxia......" The gentleman didn't pay attention to him, but held the gold ingots in his hand and said slowly, at this time, a middle-aged swordsman who looked taciturn at the back of the queue walked out in response, and walked in front of the gentleman, and there was a centipede-like scar on his cheek that snaked from the root behind his ear to the corner of his mouth, which was quite scary.

The swordsman known as Gu Daxia reached out to pick up the ingot, but he let go and let the ingots fall to the ground and mix with the mud.

"I'm tired. With a sneer, the middle-aged swordsman picked up the ingots without saying a word, and no one could see his expression. However, the young man was very red when he saw the middle-aged swordsman put the ingots into his bag.

"How can this be? I'm also a hero. He muttered.

The swordsman pulled out his long sword, and the simple and unpretentious long sword contained the purest killing intent, and the young man, who had always been a master in the world, had to take it seriously. The swordsman ran and rushed in the direction of the young man, a bland sword, the young man didn't even have the courage to resist, so in the eyes of others, it was just that the young man was good, and the swordsman slashed the air with a sword, and the stakes were not at all explained by the young man. The swordsman still chased after him, and a sword stabbed out and was dodged by the young man, at this time the swordsman almost exposed the entire defenseless side body in front of the young man, and the young man regretted in his heart why he took a wooden stick to his hand, but he didn't let go of this good guy, and pulled towards the swordsman's face.

But would the swordsman really make such a low-level mistake? Obviously not, with the explosion of the air flow, the swordsman turned his body with lightning speed, and in just one breath, he had already cut out three swords, these three swords and one sword cut off half of the wooden stick that the young man used to defend himself, and the first sword almost cut off the young man's fingers, thanks to the young man, he reacted quickly, and the third sword went straight to the young man's chest, although it was barely avoided, but the sharp sword qi could not be avoided by avoiding it? A long cut was cut out of the young man's chest, and blood continued to flow out until most of his chest was stained red. The young man was embarrassed, and the swordsman looked indifferent, as if there was still a little pity, was it a pity that he was no longer heroic?

Long Jiu saw all this, in fact, although it seemed that he was no longer on the cusp of the incident, but the gentleman didn't seem to intend to let him go, and those dogs were staring at Long Jiu intentionally or unintentionally to prevent him from escaping.

Faced with this situation, Long Jiu's heart did not fluctuate, what did it matter if he was beaten or not? How could a mere human be able to hurt him in the slightest, and why did the person who suddenly appeared fight with this group of people, he didn't know at all, he just felt that there was another good show to watch, just like when he was in the cave, but when he saw the swordsman easily slash the young man, he felt bored, this was far worse than those who died in his cave. Long Jiu was about to leave, the dogs surrounded him, the bright knife flew back and forth in their palms, Long Jiu was naturally not in a hurry, but not far away your young man was in a hurry, he finally found an opportunity to pull out his sword, his body retreated, while being able to resist the fierce attack of the swordsman, and quickly moved closer to Long Jiu's side, only to see him suddenly shout a thunder swordsmanship, the hand holding the sword was raised high, like a dancing god as weird and mysterious, it shocked everyone, no one saw his other cuff but suddenly dropped a ball out, only to see the ball burst open the moment it touched the ground, red dust instantly enveloped everything.

Only then did the dogs realize that they had been tricked, and while escorting their masters away, they rushed into the depths of the smoke and dust to search, but where could they find anyone, only the swordsman stood still, thinking about something.

At this time, the young man's cheap voice came from a distance. "The landscape is a good reincarnation, so I won't accompany you. ”

Everyone was relieved that they had escaped from the crisis, but the evil lord was still there, and it was not easy to show it. Unexpectedly, he suddenly said again,

"You remember that old swordsman, I will definitely return this sword, and it is best to wash the silver and wait for me. This last sentence really made everyone laugh, and everyone sighed that this was really a living treasure.

The smoke finally cleared, and the gentleman walked leisurely to the middle-aged swordsman, and walked away with only a word in his ear.

He said, "I don't have to teach you how to do it, right?"