Wang Ke returned to the courtyard, sat down again in his original position, picked up the still steaming tea, and took a sip of it very comfortably.

"Well, yes, the tea is still warm, and the buddy is also very concerned about the demeanor of the second master. It's just a pity-" Wang Ke looked around, and continued to say secretly in his heart: "It's just a pity that there is no electric fan here, it can't blow the fallen leaves flying all over the sky, and there is no background music, so it really doesn't show the might and domineering of the buddy." ”

Putting down the teacup, he saw the dozen or so guards still lying in the courtyard, raised his hand and waved it back, and said, "Fengyang, you throw them out, so as not to be an eyesore." ”

"Pavilion master, don't you take them hostage?" Feng Yang asked.

"A group of guards, what kind of hostages, who is rare of them, just throw them out. Wang Ke said.

When the guards who fell to the ground heard this, they all burst into tears, and said straight in their hearts: "Yes, you must not be unfamiliar with us, hurry up and throw us out, it's really scary to lie here." Also, what does it mean to be rare?"

Fengyang Song Que Lin Chong and the three of them immediately stepped forward and threw the guards out of the door one by one, and the people outside hurriedly reached out to pick them up, so as not to fall their companions.

One of the guards accidentally stepped on the line of life and death drawn by Wang Ke, and a white light flew out of the door and hit him in the thigh, causing him to fall backwards with a scream of pain. The companion who had just been caught by him fell down, and the flying knife that hit his leg so hard that he couldn't die, smashed the handle of the knife directly into it, and the pain made the guy faint directly.

At this time, Wang Keqing's cold voice came out: "I have no intention of reading it." If it is a first offense again, a slight punishment will be imposed, and if there is a person who crosses the line again. I won't let go!"

Everyone in the Gongsun family was collectively angry, especially you know that you accidentally shot him, besides, we are saving the wounded, can't you talk about humanitarianism?

Of course, anger is anger, but no one dares to say it. It was only because Gongsun Zhengbo exclaimed: "Xiao Li Flying Knife!"

Xiao Li Flying Knife, this name is too familiar to everyone, not because they have also read Gu Long's masterpiece. But from the mouth of Gongsun Yuanming. A flying knife that can make everyone's Gongsun Yuanming ashamed of himself, who would dare to try its edge.

The three of Fengyang threw out all the dozen or so guards, clapped their hands and went back. Everyone in the Gongsun family hurried to help the wounded, and then they were shocked to find out. It turned out that the secret weapon they had in turned out to be a small copper coin. It's just that the edges are sharpened. What shocked them even more was that every copper coin was accurately hit on the acupuncture points, and none of them were offset, and the accuracy of the acupuncture points was staggering.

Gongsun Zhengbo and the sixth master and eight uncles looked at the guards in front of them, and their hearts were bitter and embarrassed, now they are in a dilemma, they can't retreat, they can't fight. It's not proper to stay here, who would let so many people watch from afar? They knew they had completely failed their trip. Not only failed to save face for the Gongsun family, but lost a big face.

"I'll go back to the house to find Yuan Ming, it's really not okay to ask the ancestor to come out of the mountain, I can't stay here and be embarrassed!" said the sixth master angrily.

"No need, I'm here!"

An old and loud voice came from a distance, and everyone turned their heads to see that it was not the old ancestor Gongsun Sheng who came from afar.

Gongsun Sheng is a congenital master, his ears are sensitive, and he can hear the words of the sixth master even if he is more than ten zhang away. He was not riding, but he was faster than riding, and in a few breaths he stood in front of them with a gloomy face.

"See the Ancestors!" everyone knelt down together.

The people watching the battle from a distance suddenly boiled, this is the only innate master in Songjiang, the ancestor of the Gongsun family, the god dragon sees the head and the end of the Gongsun Sheng! Although he has not appeared for decades, his legend has always been circulating in Songjiang City, how can it not be exciting to see it today.

At the same time of excitement, a thought came to everyone's hearts: Nanxiang Martial Arts Hall is over!

In the martial arts hall, Wang Ke also heard the sound outside the door, and his hands clenched suddenly.

He never expected Gongsun Sheng to come so quickly, Hong Qi may not have reached the Qianren faction, and it is impossible for Lu Junfeng and the three of them to bring all the cheats in the faction for him to read, and now the only thing that can win is the three-inch and seven-minute flying knife in his palm.

This is completely in accordance with the size and style of Xiao Li Flying Knife, and the best blacksmith in Xunsongjiang is made of 100 refined steel, and this knife is made more powerful with a simplified version of Xiao Li Flying Knife.

But Wang Ke didn't think that he could defeat the innate master, because after all, this was not the real Xiao Li Flying Knife, and he was not the real Xiao Li Tanhua.

Xiao Li's flying knife, there is no false hair, behind this prestige, there is actually only one chance, a chance to kill with one blow, and will Gongsun Sheng give himself this chance?

Wang Ke's hands were sweating.

Gongsun Sheng listened to Gongsun Zhengbo's narration with a gloomy face, and did not say anything, and came to the line of life and death drawn by Wang Ke and stood still, he did not look up at Wang Ke, but just looked down at the sword mark quietly. He stood casually, casually like an old man picking vegetables in front of a vegetable stall, without the slightest defense.

It seemed like a good opportunity, but Wang Ke didn't make a move. Because he felt that Gongsun Sheng's seemingly casual posture was actually as if he was integrated with everything around him, like a fierce tiger ready to attack at any time, even if there was a little wind and grass, he would immediately pounce and kill any prey that dared to despise him under his claws.

This is the congenital, back to the basics, even if it is a random stop, there is no flaw.

Wang Ke could only lock his qi and go all out to find a slim opportunity that he didn't know if it could appear.

Gongsun Sheng's brows furrowed slightly, and he vaguely felt a killing intent entangled around his body, and that killing intent was so strong, so strong that even if he had a slight flaw, he would be completely released and kill him.

He looked up and finally determined that the source of the killing machine was the young man facing him in the courtyard, to be exact, from the three-inch and seven-minute knife in his hand.

"Xiao Li Flying Knife? Sure enough, if I hadn't stepped into the innate and blended into the surroundings, I'm afraid I would really be buried under this knife, worthy of being a disciple of the Grandmaster! I just don't know if that Grandmaster is also in the hall. ”

The innate master can already sense the surroundings through the qi machine, although it can't go far, but it is enough to detect the situation in the Nanxiang Martial Arts Pavilion clearly. But Gongsun Sheng didn't dare, in case that Grandmaster was really inside, this would be a naked provocation, and anyone who dared to desecrate the grandmaster's majesty would have only one end - death!

But it's not enough to just stand like this, so many pairs of eyes look at yourself, you have to say something, right?

So Gongsun Sheng said something that surprised everyone: "Wang Ke, can the old man talk to you!" (To be continued.) )