Jiang Xiaoman opened his eyes and waited for a long time, but there was no movement.

stood up, slowly stretched a lazy waist, yawned and whispered to the iron-clad people guarding the staircase: "I'll go back to the house and wait first, you guys are really inefficient." ”

Everyone in the iron-clad gate looked at each other, this young man was really bold.

"Stop!"

One of the two acquired masters left behind was not as good as the rat-bearded man, and he stepped out with a cold snort.

But in an instant, he came behind Jiang Xiaoman, and he turned his palm into a claw and was about to grab at the young man's shoulder.

This palm implies strength, if it is caught, Jiang Xiaoman's arm will inevitably be abolished.

But what he didn't expect was that Jiang Xiaoman didn't hide, but stopped directly, stopped in place with his back to him, didn't even turn around, and let that claw fall.

Among the top ten deacons of the Iron Cloak Gate, this man called Tie Kuo has the best relationship with the Iron Bull during the day.

Although, before leaving, the rat-bearded man instructed everyone not to act rashly before the second son came up.

But as soon as he thought of the tragic appearance of the iron bull when he was carried back, he couldn't hold back any longer, and brazenly tried to avenge his brother.

Seeing that Jiang Xiaoman didn't hide, Tie Wei smiled cruelly, his palms have been soaked in cinnabar since he was a child, and they are much sharper than ordinary weapons, he can already imagine the miserable scene of this young man's arm being removed by himself.

But when the palm of his hand grabbed Jiang Xiaoman's shoulder, his complexion changed, how could he lose his voice?

Before he could react, he saw the young man grinning, stretched out his hand and grabbed the thick arm that was on his shoulder at the moment, and then slammed the man called Tie Fu to the floor.

There was a muffled thud, and even the entire second floor couldn't help but tremble.

Fortunately, the fat shopkeeper of this inn has made a lot of money, and the main structure of the entire inn is a hundred years of iron and wood, and the whole body is harder than iron, and the toughness is higher than that of iron, so as not to let the iron fall downstairs.

Even so, at this moment, this Tie Qiao, who has a high status in the Iron Cloak Gate, is not comfortable, and he is paralyzed on the ground like a mess of mud.

There was a coughing sound in his throat, and scarlet blood spurted down the corners of his mouth and landed on the floor, where it was a small pile in a few moments.

Speaking of which, this is also Jiang Xiaoman's second time working with someone after entering the rivers and lakes.

The first time was in the morning, also as a deacon of the Iron Door.

Clapping his hands, Jiang Xiaoman chuckled, stepped over Tie Xiao's body, and walked into the room not far away.

The master is to hide his merit and fame after making a move.

Jiang Xiaoman's simple mind does not mean that he will be soft-hearted.

Born in the terrifying Suzaku City Overseer's Mansion with a high gate since he was a child, even though he was protected and carefree by his parents when he was a child, he did not fall behind at all in the teachings he should have received.

Especially after the eleventh uncle Jiang Che left the borderland, Dugu Yin took over as his master.

This temperament is more or less influenced by the cousin who is called the Blood Rakshasa in the Northern Regions.

Uncle Dugu even said that kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself.

The rivers and lakes have always been respected by the strong, and they will not sympathize with the tears of the weak.

Especially after dealing with Han Xunzhi's people during the day, Jiang Xiaoman deeply understood the laws of the rivers and lakes described by Dugu Yin.

"How's it going?"

Xiao Ying watched Jiang Xiaoman walk into the room, her face couldn't help but be happy, and she asked a little worriedly.

"Jiang Daxia is out, so naturally there is no problem. Ji Xiaoyue leaned against the window, staring at the young man with a pair of big eyes, and said happily to the young man who was still on the master shelf at this time: "What I said is not wrong, Jiang Daxia?"

"There was one who wanted to sneak attack me, but I took action and abolished it, and the rest seemed to be waiting for some important person in their iron cloak. Jiang Xiaoman was so heavy that he carried the gentian silver spear, leaned against the door, chuckled lightly and said: "I want to come in first and talk to you, it may be very noisy outside later, but no matter what, as long as I haven't come back, you just stay in the house and don't go out." ”

"Mmmm, I know!" Ji Xiaoyue nodded, waved the dark red chaotic incense in her hand, which was as thick as a baby's arm, raised her chin and said proudly: "I'm not afraid of them, I'll put down one when one comes, and I'll put down a pair when two come!"

"Hehe, I know that Brother Xiaoyue is powerful, then you have to protect this Xiao girl!" Jiang Xiaoman turned his head and looked at the big shining eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised a very good-looking arc.

"That's natural, so good am I......"

The dignified sentence of the first female snitch in Fancheng almost blurted out, realizing that she had leaked her mouth, Ji Xiaoyue hurriedly covered her mouth and stopped talking.

"What is it?" Jiang Xiaoman couldn't help but ask curiously, it seems that this little Yue brother is not just a little guy in Tsing Yi.

"It's nothing!" Ji Xiaoyue rolled her eyes at the young man, then pointed downstairs, and said with a little emptiness: "Hey, Jiang Daxia is already here, why don't you hurry up and go out to meet the enemy." ”

"Got it!" the boy smiled, slung the cold glow of the candlelit silver gentian spear over his shoulder, and walked out of the room.

In this river, everyone has their own secrets.

Since Xiao Tangyu didn't want to say it, he naturally wouldn't deliberately ask.

"It's so dangerous!" Looking at Jiang Xiaoworm's back, Ji Xiaoyue patted her chest, and secretly said that she was almost exposed.

Xiao Ying stood on Ji Xiaoyue's side, looked at Jiang Gongzi who walked out of the door with some surprise, and then looked at Ji Gongzi beside her.

Why do these two people always feel weird......

Jiang Xiaoman had just walked out of the room, and he saw a young man in a dark blue iron coat squatting in front of the iron man.

Raising his head and looking at the young man in front of him who was younger than himself, Tie Yu chuckled and asked, "You did it?"

"Or else?"

Jiang Xiaoman put the gentian silver spear on his shoulder, laughing as he walked, looking at this young man with shallow lips.

"Good guts!" Nodding, Tie Yu stood up with his hands behind his back, his eyes narrowed slightly and stared at the young man in front of him, and then slowly asked, "I heard, your surname is Jiang?"

"It's a pity......" Before Jiang Xiaoman could answer, he muttered to himself again.

Immediately, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and a cold taste flashed from his eyes.

Almost instantly, the sword on Tie Yu's waist suddenly came out of its sheath, stabbing at the young man in front of him like a tricky poisonous snake.

Tie Yu, the second son of Tieyimen, ranks third among the young generation of Jincheng, and is a great success in the middle of the day after tomorrow, and half of the peak of the day after tomorrow.

The gang qi swept away in his body, and then suddenly surged out from Jiang Xiaoman's palm, attaching to the cold spear in his hand.

For a moment, there was a screeching sound in the air, and firelight splashed everywhere.

The tip of the sword was pressed against the tip of the spear.

Tie Yu's face flushed, and he snorted.

The hand holding the sword couldn't help but loosen, the tiger's mouth burst open, and the palm was stained with blood.

With a thud, the long sword in his hand fell to the ground.

The spear in Jiang Xiaoman's hand is castrated, like a dragon going to sea.

Tie Yu only felt that the white light in front of him flickered, and the tip of the spear was against his heart.

A cold gunlike intent spread across his chest.

A trace of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, even if he was wearing iron armor, he had no doubt that if he moved again, this shot would inevitably pierce the iron coat and then cut his chest and puncture his heart.

"The day after tomorrow?"

Tie Yu glanced down at the tip of the spear against his chest with a cold glow, waved his hand to stop the subordinates who were about to rush up to save him, stared at the face of the young man holding the gun, and smiled coldly: "The cultivation is good, in Jincheng, I am afraid that only Big Brother Bai is qualified to be your opponent." ”

With the silver gun in his hand, Jiang Xiaoman looked at Tie Yu quietly and asked softly, "Why did you want to shoot at Xiao Ying?"

Although it is a good thing to be praised by others, Jiang Xiaoman does not have a good impression of the young man in front of him, and only feels that there is a gloomy aura hidden in this person, which makes people very uncomfortable.

"This, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, right?" With a smile, Tie Yu took a step back slightly, wanting to avoid the tip of the spear, but how could Jiang Xiaoman do what he wanted.

The spear flipped and twisted the gentian silver spear directly from the mouth of his heart to his throat.

Looking over Tie Yu, and finally stopping at the strange man wrapped in black robes, Jiang Xiaoman said softly, "You can move again." ”

There were many people from the iron-clad gate, but only the black-robed man who had never spoken made him jealous.

Therefore, after Jiang Xiaoman restrained this young man whose status seemed to be the highest in this group, his whole body was tense, and he didn't dare to be careless at all.

"If you offend my iron-clad gate, you won't be able to get out of Jincheng. Tie Yu stretched out a hand to block the tip of the gun, smiled in a low voice, looked at Jiang Xiaoman, and said slowly: "It's better for you and me to sit down and talk, for a girl I just knew, offend our Tieyi Gate, it's not worth it than a deal." ”

After all, as the second son of the Iron Cloth Gate, Tie Yu is still a little bold.

From the initial nervousness to the regain of composure, it was only a few breaths.

Although this young man's surname was Jiang, he had already learned from the Bai family earlier that during this time, there were no descendants of the Supreme Clan who were born with the aura of yellow and purple to come to the border.

As for the sidelines, although it is not something that he can provoke by the ironclad gate, as long as it is on the ground in Jincheng, he has a way to do things without realizing it.

The strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, even if he is now pointed at the throat by a cold gun, he is not too afraid of this young man surnamed Jiang.

What's more, in terms of this young man's cultivation, he can't even count as a young dragon.

"Oh, is that so?" Jiang Xiaoman held the gentian gun in one hand, his body bent down slightly, and with the other hand, he picked up the long sword that had fallen to the ground before, walked in front of Tie Yu step by step, and then withdrew the gun and put the sword against his neck, and with a slight force, he drew a blood mark, and said with a chuckle: "Since this is the case, then I will walk out of Jincheng now, why don't you send us to see if anyone dares to stop it?"

"Brother Xiaoyue, Miss Xiao, pack your luggage, let's leave now!" Jiang Xiaoman shouted into the room behind him, then held a gun in one hand and a sword in the other, holding Tie Yu hostage and looking at the people in front of him.

"Jiang Gongzi, don't mess around, let go of my son-in-law, everything is easy to say!" Seeing blood dripping down Tie Yu's neck, the rat-bearded man said eagerly.

Although Tie Yu is only the second son of the concubine, his mother is the most popular among the owners of the family on weekdays.

Therefore, compared with the eldest son Tie Ao, whose biological mother died early, this second son is the most powerful.

If there is any accident here today, with the temper of the door master, these people will definitely not end well.

Ji Xiaoyue moved very quickly, Jiang Xiaoman's voice just fell, he carried a small burden on his back, holding Jiang Xiaoman's rosewood gun magazine in his hand, and followed Xiao Ying and the two out of the room.

"Don't move, beware that the sword doesn't have long eyes!" Taking the spear handed over by Jiang Xiaoman, Ji Xiaoyue quickly disassembled it and put it into the gun magazine, and then carefully carried it behind him, pointing at the iron-clad gate in the middle of the road and threatening.

The corners of Jiang Xiaoman's mouth raised, this little Yue brother is really a wonderful person!

"What are you doing in a daze, get out of the way!" Jiang Xiaoman held the long sword in his hand, and it was against Tie Yu's neck.

Ji Xiaoyue saw the opportunity, stretched out her little short leg and kicked the young man's buttocks, looked at the stunned iron-clad people, and said happily: "Get out of the way, otherwise Jiang Daxia's hand will be over as soon as your son's life is over!"

Jiang Xiaoman smiled at the corner of his mouth, this Jiang Daxia made him very useful, patted Tie Yu's shoulder and said softly: "What's the matter, do you want me to teach you what to say?"

"Get out of the way!" A gloom flashed in Tie Yu's eyes, he had never been insulted by today's general insult when he was so big, and he secretly hated his inferior enemy, gritted his teeth and rushed to the subordinates in front of him: "I will accompany this Jiang Gongzi for a while, you will first bring Tie Yu back to the door for medical treatment, don't follow!"

"That's obedient!" Seeing that everyone in the iron-clad door got out of the way, Jiang Xiaoman smiled and walked downstairs with Ji Xiaoyue and Xiao Ying behind him.

"Slow, the old body doesn't seem to have said to let you leave, right?" With this hoarse voice, the black-robed man who had been silent before suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Xiaoman like a gust of wind, blocking the three of them from going way.

A palm poked out from under the black robe, and only one palm struck the long sword in Jiang Xiaoman's hand, and it snorted like cutting tofu and tore the long sword that was as sharp as clay into two.

The palm wind castrated unabated, and grabbed the iron feather that was being held hostage.

With a sneer, he swung out another palm, and came towards Jiang Xiaoman with a cold wind.

The boy was undaunted, reaching out and clenching his fist against the boring palm.

"Boom!"

After the punch, there was a loud roar in the air.

The handrails of the stairs on the second floor and the celadon vases placed at the top of the stairs, along with tables and chairs, were scattered and cracked.

Jiang Xiaoman half-knelt on the ground, holding the ground with one hand to prevent himself from falling.

The black-robed man's cultivation was far above him, and the power that came from the palm along the fist poured into his body, causing him to suffer a lot of internal injuries.

Slowly stood up and gently wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth.

Jiang Xiaoman raised his head and looked at the person who was shrouded in black robes.

In the dark eyes, the battle spirit was awe-inspiring, surging out.

"The kid is good, at such an age, he can step into the innate realm with half a foot. With a smile, the black-robed man said in a hoarse voice, "I'll let you and your friend leave, but she has to stay." ”

As he spoke, the dry palm stretched out a finger and pointed at Xiao Ying.

The corners of Tie Yu's mouth, who was standing next to the man in black, opened slightly, wanting to say something.

But in the end, he didn't speak, took a deep look at Jiang Xiaoman, and then moved a step to the side, letting go of the way, and signaled that the young man in front of him could leave.

"It's you!" Xiao Ying's face turned pale, her eyes were full of disbelief staring at the black-robed man, and her mouth muttered in disbelief: "Why?"