Not only Yuan Qiming, but also the Luan brothers who were dozens of zhang away, heard the sound of the dragon's groan, and burst into tears.

The person holding the knife in front of him is clearly Lu Benchi!

Yuan Qiming was sobbing and angry, and he tried his best to roar, "Okay!"

The Luan brothers followed him and shouted together: "Good!"

Although Su Qing's ears hurt, the joy in his heart was uncontrollable, and he didn't put this little pain in his heart, and his feet were even worse, and he ran towards Lu Sanchuan.

If it was said that the first dragon groan was unintentional by Lu Sanchuan, then before the second knife was chopped, he had already expected in his heart that when he slashed this knife, there would be a dragon groan.

Then with the next knife, the sound of the dragon's groan will surely be stronger!

Lu Sanchuan took a deep breath and took a strong breath, although his right arm was weak and his five fingers were sore, after his heart was settled, he still slashed out!

The Hidden Dragon Knife was out of its hand again, and it shot forward, then pinned firmly to the trunk of the tree.

Yuan Qiming and Hao Geqiu were both stunned.

Su Qing, who was most familiar with him, ran to his side, looked at the single knife that was nailed into the trunk of the tree, covered his mouth and snickered, "Brother Chuan, your sword hand is the left hand, over the past year, the left hand has produced countless swords, and the natural strength has increased greatly, as for the right hand, it is still the same as before! You won't be able to hold a knife, and rightfully so. ”

When Yuan Qiming heard this, a big stone hanging in his heart suddenly put down, laughed a few times, and stepped forward to hug Lu Sanchuan's shoulder, "Then in the next few days, I will teach you to practice the knife!"

Lu Sanchuan nodded with a smile.

Hao Geqiu sneered, "It was originally a good piece of jade, but it was carefully carved by you." ”

Yuan Qiming was furious, withdrew his hand that grabbed Lu Sanchuan's shoulder, put on a posture, and prepared to punch, "Stinky boy, the skin is itchy again, right?"

Hao Geqiu's eyes widened, and the light flickered, "Fight, fight, who is afraid of whom?"

Lu Sanchuan raised his hand to stroke his forehead, shook his head and sighed.

Su Qing was beside him, his face was full of admiration, and he nodded on his toes, jumping with joy.

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Since the slaughter of Qianxingmen, the business of Wuchang Tavern has plummeted. Those taverns with small profits are fine, after all, they sell bad wine, and they are frequented by ordinary people. As for those large hotels with several floors, the monthly income is less than 30%.

At this time, it was only three o'clock in the morning, and not long after the opening of a tavern with only three seats, two people were already sitting in the tavern, facing each other.

One is full of white hair and fairy bones, and the other is well-dressed and has a face like white jade.

When the world was clear, the east was rising, and at about three o'clock in the morning, there was another beautiful lady who was as cold as frost, and entered the tavern with two maids.

The woman was not like the other two, only asked the shopkeeper for wine, did not want to serve the wine, after the wine was served, she held the wine jug, and drank with her neck very incompatible with everyone's beautiful temperament, and after drinking a sip, she lowered her head and spit the bad wine that had just entered her mouth on the ground. "This wine is also drunk by men?"

Although the shopkeeper didn't know her identity, it could be seen from her gestures that this beautiful lady with slight eyebrows should have a good identity, either the wife of a rich and powerful person, or a queen of a famous family. The shopkeeper hurriedly stepped forward and smiled, "This young lady, the small shop sells not a famous wine in the first place, so the price is low, and the taste is a little worse, and there is no way." ”

The beautiful lady's phoenix eyes widened angrily, and she scolded: "You can sell fake wine at a low price? What a profiteer, he actually blatantly harms the people, damn it!" After speaking, she didn't know when an extra soft sword appeared in her hand, and stabbed into the chest of the shopkeeper with lightning speed.

Xiao Er squatted on the side of the counter, and when he saw the inexplicable tragic death of the shopkeeper, he exclaimed in surprise and wanted to flee out the door.

One of the two maids of Mei Jiaoniang, her figure flashed, although the speed was mediocre, but it was still a lot faster than ordinary people, and she grabbed between the two and sealed her throat with a sword.

Despite this, Mei Jiaoniang still didn't seem to be angry, and glanced coldly at the two people sitting with their backs to each other, and her voice was violent, "The head of the dignified Bishan Mountain and Jiuyin Mountain just let the profiteers harm the people? Where did the chivalrous heart of the martial arts scholar go! Or do you really think that you have become an immortal who is high above the world after staying on the mountain for a long time?"

The white-haired Bu Ke smiled and drank a glass of bad wine, "The old tongue can't taste anything wrong with this wine." ”

However, the head of the mountain, who was only thirty years old, seriously talked about Shui Yunmu, "Lord of the Water Palace, the world under the mountain pays attention to what you pay for. The wine in this tavern is only ten cents a catty, can you still ask it to taste exactly the same as ten taels and one catties of wine?"

Shui Yunmu sneered. How could she not know such a simple and superficial truth? She just wanted to find an excuse to challenge and force the two of them to make a move, and before finding Lu Sanchuan, she would find out the details of the other party. As for the two lives of the shopkeeper and Xiao Er, they will take it as soon as they take it, so what? "Oh? Master Ye means that I am indiscriminate and kill innocents indiscriminately?"

Ye Luo was a child who grew up on the mountain, and he didn't know how to avoid his edge, so he hit Shui Yunmu's gun head-on. "Exactly! The master of the water palace, Kusanagi, needs to kowtow three times to each of these two corpses to apologize. ”

Shui Yunmu was slightly stunned. Although she knew early on that Ye Luo, the head of Bishan, was an upright boy, but when she saw it today, she knew that Ye Luo was upright, and he was clearly stunned!

Sure enough, the next moment, Ye Luo drew his sword in his hand and stood with his head held high, "Then I will seek justice for these two people." ”

Bu Ke was still facing away from Ye Luo, drinking bad wine, sighing and shaking his head, "In the end, he is a young man, and his blood is strong." And on his face, there was clearly a smile of schadenfreude.

Shui Yunmu doesn't like to talk to people endlessly, and he can do it without moving his mouth. "If you have the ability, just come and ask for it!" After speaking, the soft sword in his hand was like a long snake, and the tip of the sword swayed left and right, stabbing at Ye Luo.

Although the soft sword is not as lethal as the ordinary hard sword, it is better than the surprise, and the tip of the sword flickers left and right, making people unpredictable.

Ye Luo saw the tip of the sword swinging, and he couldn't figure out where it was pointing, so he simply didn't look at it, but paid attention to the hilt of the sword in Shui Yunmu's hand from time to time. Although the blade of the sword is soft, the hilt is hard, as long as you keep an eye on the direction of the hilt, you grasp the direction of the long sword.

Shui Yunmu smiled coldly, his right wrist shook, and the hilt of the sword pointed to Ye Luo's left shoulder, although the tip of the sword swayed non-stop, but at the moment when it was about to pierce Ye Luo's left shoulder, it changed direction in vain and stabbed at Ye Luo's chest instead.

Ye Luo originally had a horizontal sword in front of him, ready to block her sword, but seeing that the tip of the sword had changed direction, he simply retreated, and the long sword in his hand was cut from the bottom to the top, and after blocking the soft sword, he took advantage of the situation to raise the sword and stab at Shui Yunmu.

Shui Yunmu's body was light, and he withdrew half a foot away.

The head of Jiuyin Mountain, Bu Ke, had already held a pot of wine and a plate of peanuts, sat at the door, stayed out of the way, and watched the two fight with a smile. Let's fight, let's fight, it's best to lose both, and I can reap the benefits of the fisherman.