The old man gave a loud burp to satisfaction, and then took out a gray handkerchief from his bosom. x He carefully wiped the corners of his mouth full of soup, and did not answer Hall Master Chen's question from beginning to end.

The "thin monkey" standing on the side couldn't help but be angry, he was originally a bandit and robber who occupied the mountain. On weekdays, he is also arrogant and domineering, and naturally he is not as sleek and sophisticated as Hall Master Chen. The old man in front of him first did bad things to him, and then he made a fool of himself, so how could his heart not be angry?

"Hey, old immortal! If you know each other, get out of the way!"

The old man remained motionless, and he slowly and methodically folded the handkerchief that had just wiped his mouth.

"Damn, Lao Tzu asked you to pretend to be a ghost again!" the thin monkey finished scolding, and immediately waved the big knife in his hand to slash head-on.

Shen Linfeng was shocked, his fingers flipped over, and a thin bamboo stick immediately fell into the palm of his hand. Forthwith...... Ejaculation!

It's too late, it's too soon!

The thin monkey's big knife was about to fall, just when everyone was sweating for the old man. I saw the old man's left arm flicked in the air, and at the same time, his right hand grabbed the bamboo chopsticks on the wooden table and raised them over his head.

The next scene made everyone present gasp.

The thin monkey's broadsword was extremely sharp, especially the blade, which flashed with a glimmer of light from time to time. But this big knife, which seems to be sharpening iron like clay, is being restrained by a pair of bamboo chopsticks at this moment.

The "thin monkey" was holding back with a red face, and the blue tendons on his forehead were exposed, obviously still straining. However, no matter how hard he exerts it, no matter how exposed the green tendons are. The old man under the big knife still did not change his face, and sat upright like a clock.

"Good!"

"Old-timers are good kung fu!"

The crowd cheered as they gathered around to see the excitement.

In this way, the meeting of the thin monkey is even more unbearable. He twisted his head and yelled at his subordinates, "What the hell do you want? ”

These subordinates are not fools, how can they not see that this old man's martial arts are strong? But their boss has already spoken, and they can only rush forward.

The old man's face still did not change, he held chopsticks and continued to fight with the thin monkey. The other hand quickly untied the belt, which was originally extremely soft, but in the old man's hand, it became a deadly weapon.

One end of the belt was clenched in the old man's hand, and the other end was tightly tied to a wooden stool.

"Whew!" the wooden bench shot forward, making a burst of wind-breaking sounds.

A big man couldn't dodge and was directly hit in the chest by the wooden bench. The big man snorted, and immediately his chest collapsed and he fell to the ground.

The old man's moves are very fast, and the clothes and belts in his hands are all handled just right.

Seeing his men wailing one after another and falling to the ground, the thin monkey was anxious, but he didn't dare to shoot blindly. You must know that he and this old man seem to be at a stalemate, but in fact, they are secretly fighting internal forces. If you blindly stop at this moment, you will definitely be injured by the opponent's internal force.

So, the skinny monkey has no choice.

Although all the subordinates around him had fallen to the ground, he could only pretend to turn a blind eye and continue to confront the old man with all his might.

"Young man, judging from your current internal strength, you still need to cultivate for at least thirty years before you can fight the old man!" the old man said, and he had already retracted his belt and tied it around his waist again.

When the "thin monkey" heard this, the anger in his heart was even stronger. He gritted his teeth, and then he used some more strength.

"Haha......" The old man laughed on his back.

Then, he twisted the bamboo chopsticks that held the blade of the knife hard.

"Bang!" After a crisp sound, I saw that the big knife, which was half an inch thick, was directly broken from it. And what broke it were just two ordinary bamboo chopsticks.

This move surprised everyone present, including Shen Linfeng, of course.

The old man's movements were very fast, and after clipping the big knife, his backhand was a palm.

"Poof!" the skinny monkey couldn't dodge, and flew backwards with blood spurting from his mouth, and finally his whole body hit the wall.

The old man didn't stop for a moment, and the two bamboo chopsticks took advantage of the momentum to throw forward.

"Whoosh, whoosh......"

The bamboo chopsticks slashed through the air, only towards the skinny monkey who had fallen to the ground.

"Poof, poof!"

The bamboo chopsticks are impartial and happen to be nailed to both sides of the skinny monkey's head.

A drop of cold sweat slipped down the skinny monkey's cheek, his eyes rolled from side to side, and his chest continued to rise and fall. But at this time, he didn't dare to move half a minute, and the two bamboo chopsticks that sank into the wall were not even half an inch away from his head. He obeyed, thoroughly......

"Before, the predecessors forgave the sins!

The old man lifted a bench and sat on it, and his shining eyes kept scanning everyone.

"The dignified Central Plains martial arts, net out of the incompetent. The vast expanse of foreign tribes invaded, but you fought among themselves. It's sad, it's a pity, it's a pity......"

The skinny monkey was like a frosted eggplant at this time, and he only wanted to protect himself now. In the face of the old man's sigh, he naturally didn't dare to talk.

And among the rest of these people, I'm afraid that only Hall Master Chen, who had just fought against the thin monkey, was quite prestigious. He took a step forward and saluted with his fists again.

"Senior, what do you mean by the foreigner you just ......"

The old man sneered, obviously not taking this Hall Master Chen seriously.

"Your Excellency, who is it?"

Hall Master Chen hurriedly replied: "Down there is the general ...... of the Yongsheng Martial Arts Hall and the Yongsheng Dart Bureau."

"Alright, alright!" the old man interrupted him impatiently.

"General, how can you see through the overall situation of martial arts. With that, the old man got up suddenly.

"On the fifth day of the first month of March, I hope to wait for self-cherishment!"

The old man brushed his sleeves away, and when he reached the door, he suddenly stopped. He looked at Shen Linfeng beside him, his eyes shining.

"This brother, may I ask what kind of school you are teaching?"

For his question, Shen Linfeng didn't feel too surprised. replied in a flat tone: "Jianghu travelers, there is no door and no faction." ”

"Haha...... Okay! What a wanderer!" ended, the old man shook his wrist lightly without leaving a trace. Later, I saw a thin bamboo stick just falling into his palm.

"Since the brother has no door and no faction, how can he have such a profound internal strength?" As he spoke, the old man had already stuffed the bamboo stick back into Shen Linfeng's hand.

Shen Linfeng was worried and didn't know how to answer.

But the old man changed the conversation again and said: "Brother don't have to be embarrassed, since you can't tell the truth, there must be something difficult to hide." Thank you for your help just now, old man farewell!"

Shen Linfeng clasped his fists and saluted.

The door of the inn had already given way to a passageway, and the old man walked leisurely towards the door with his beard on his beard.

"The young man in cloth is a real traveler, better than a fake hero!haha............"

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