The voice was vigorous and powerful, and it immediately suppressed the noise and theft in the entire courtyard, and everyone temporarily forgot about each other's grievances, and turned their eyes to the dozen or so figures above the corridor in the distance.

Duanmu Xiong, who was the leader, was smiling, and behind him, there were no longer only three Wang Bing, but more than a dozen people.

These people exude an extremely dark aura all over their bodies, not like creatures living in the sun, this is the first feeling that the group of people brought to Xiong Qiang, and this feeling Xiong Qiang seems to feel very familiar.

"Seeing so many of us here, this Duanmu Xiong still dares to appear? Aren't you afraid that we will tear him apart? Hahahaha!"

"He is the number one underworld boss on the black hand list, for so many years, how many masters want to kill him, but they all die under his hands without exception. What's more, he also came prepared this time, you see, the elegantly dressed guy behind him is not Duan Wuchang, who ranks second on the black hand list? There are also Wang Bing, Ma Wenbin, Zhu Wenshan, these are all famous characters on the black hand list, and they are all guys who kill people without blinking. ”

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When he saw this group of people, everyone began to talk about it, and Xiong Qiang also looked at this group of people carefully, when his eyes fell on the last person in this group, his calm heart suddenly beat violently, the man in the black shirt, although the middle-aged man was not outstanding, standing in this group of people was not outstanding, and there was no place to stand in this group, it actually gave Xiong Qiang a very dangerous feeling.

In addition, there was another person, a somewhat rickety old man, with a thin body, and the skin on his face was wrinkled, and he looked very weak, as if a gust of wind could blow him away. But his body seems to be wrapped in an evil and gloomy aura, which makes people unable to see through it at all.

These two people in this group of people are extremely ordinary, almost none of those martial arts people know them, and the aura of glory that has attracted much attention is concentrated on Duanmu Xiong, who ranks first on the black hand list.

Ignoring the unkind glances cast by many people, Duanmuxiong's face still looked so calm and clear, and he strode to the center of the courtyard, looked directly at the Baicao Medical Sage, and said: "The Medical Sage, the characters you invited should have arrived! The time is not early, and the agreement between us should start early! Although the scenery in this Wumeng Valley is wonderful, like a fairyland, but I, Duanmuxiong, am just a vulgar person, not those scholars who dance and write, but I don't have such a good leisure to appreciate." ”

The atmosphere has begun to become tense, and at this moment, in the west corner of the courtyard, there is a person suddenly standing up, it is an old man in his fifties, different from these martial arts masters dressed in brocade forging, this old man is only wearing an inferior coarse linen clothes, as if from the beginning, he has been squatting alone in the west corner of the courtyard, and it seems that he has just sat there, no one has ever noticed him, he is as if he is independent from the world, it seems to be extraordinarily different.

If all the people here are on stage, then he is the only spectator in this performance. I saw him stand up lazily, stretch his waist, and said to himself: "Is it finally going to start? Then I'll watch this scene." ”

When this person appeared in everyone's sight, almost all of them had a trace of surprise in their eyes, and there was also a trace of respect in that surprise, that is, even the guy named Xun Tianlong, when he saw this person, the pride on his face was also replaced by respect.

As soon as the Baicao Doctor Saint saw this person, he also changed the wind on his face, became extremely enthusiastic, and hurriedly lowered the steps to greet him, although she looked the same age as this old man, but the kind of respect she showed made Xiong Qiang feel incredible, no one in this courtyard could get the enthusiasm of the Baicao Doctor Saint to be extremely flattering. I saw her clasping her fists towards the old man, bowing to ninety degrees, and saying: "The junior Han Qiuyu, I don't know that the senior Yue has arrived, and I have not been surprised, and I hope that the senior will forgive the sin!"

The old man laughed, waved his hand, and didn't even return the salute, but said, "I heard that you have a play to watch in Wumeng Valley, so I, the old man, came to join in the fun, you won't mind!"

"Yue's predecessors have tormented the younger generations, and the seniors are willing to deign to move to Wumeng Valley, which really makes Wumeng Valley shine, Yue's predecessors are please. ”

When this ragged old man came to everyone, those martial arts people all bowed respectfully to him one by one, and their faces showed incomparable respect. Obviously, this old man's origin is extremely unusual. It's just that Duanmuxiong, when he saw this person, there was a slight displeasure on his face, but he didn't dare to show it, when the old man set his eyes on him, he also had a humble smile on his face, and said: "The junior Duanmuxiong has seen Senior Yue!"

At this moment, all the people revolved around the old man, and a group of people in brocade and jade robes circled around an old man in tattered clothes, which was indeed very funny.

Just as the Hundred Herb Doctor was about to invite the old man into the hall, the old man suddenly said aloud: "You cold-blooded animal, are you still reluctant to show up now?"

Everyone looked at this empty place in amazement, and when they were all wondering about the old man's words, a crisp and hearty voice came, saying, "It's called Hanako, I really didn't expect you to come." ”

"Kill the god and snake! It's the god and snake!" Someone immediately exclaimed, and there was a thick fear on his face.

I saw a person sitting on the roof, because he was facing away from everyone, so he couldn't see the person's face clearly, he could only see him wearing a blue and Tibetan robe, holding a slender sword in his left hand, leaning on the roof, and holding a maroon wine gourd in his right hand, which looked very comfortable, and after he took a sip of wine, he slowly stood up and turned around slowly.

The most striking thing is that his eyes, with dark pupils, appear unusually bright, and their gaze is deep, like an ancient pool, and they can't see the slightest fluctuation. His gaze is very strange, both like a sharp knife, but also like extremely gentle, under his gaze, you don't feel the slightest trace of killing intent, but you will feel your heart will suddenly beat violently, as if just a look from him, can kill you.

His face was thin, plump and handsome, his face was like a crown of jade, and his white hair was restrained by a turquoise hosta, which was an old and pretty man. This strange man, as if his whole body was shrouded in a layer of fog, could not see his joys, sorrows, sorrows, and sorrows, he was like a white cloud, a touch of sunshine, a grain of dust, as if it was normal for him to appear anywhere, and it was not strange if he did not appear anywhere.

This is the killing god Ba Snake, and it is also the king of killers that no one in the killer world can surpass now, and the existence of a fan in the rivers and lakes.

As soon as the footsteps were raised, the soles of the feet seemed to be windy, and the whole person slowly rose, and a few steps in the void were lifted lightly, as if walking in the clouds, and they fell to the ground so gently and skillfully, without even a trace of fine dust.

"Hehe, you're all old, and you're still so handsome, and you still want to hook up with someone's yellow flower girl?" Looking at the graceful and elegant dress of the killing god Ba Snake, the old man in tattered clothes smiled coldly.

"You old thing, you've been sloppy all your life, and you're not so sloppy now?"

Seeing these two god-like beings in the rivers and lakes pinched up when they met, everyone's hearts were also amused, and invisibly, it also made many people feel a lot easier. It seems that not all gods have a straight face all day long, looking like they are on top.

"I didn't expect that my Wumeng Valley would attract two powerful old-timers today, this is really my honor in Wumeng Valley, two seniors, please come inside!" said the Baicao Doctor Saint with a smile. If the news spreads to the rivers and lakes, the reputation of Wumeng Valley will inevitably be agitated for a while, and it will become the talking point of the characters in the rivers and lakes, especially the people who have seen them in front of them, and they can straighten their waists and boast in front of everyone.

Seeing that these two people were respectfully welcomed in by everyone, Xiong Qiang said: "Mother-in-law, who are those two? Even the characters of your generation are so respectful to them?"

"One of the five legendary figures in the rivers and lakes, it is said that their internal strength has reached the realm of creation, the old man in tattered clothes, named Qiankun Jianyue Buju in his sleeve, it is said that his sword is an invisible sword, and the other is called the killing god Ba Snake, known as the king of killers, it is said that in his killer career, he has never missed. ”

"So powerful?"