The shopkeeper also glared at him coldly when he heard the man next to him say this, signaled him to shut up, and then showed a smile on his face, arched his hand towards Xiong Qiang, and said: "I don't know what this young man is called? The young man also knows that a little person like me is also acting on orders, if he doesn't even know what the name of the young man is, he will let these people go, and he will definitely not give me good fruit to eat." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Hearing this, Xiong Qiang also secretly praised some of this person's deep roots, and when it was time to pull out the arrows, this person was able to calm down so much and weigh the benefits and losses. However, Xiong Qiang will not talk nonsense with him, he has long hated the mysterious organization, since he has encountered it, whether to save the disciples of Huashan is still secondary, and it is only right to kill the minions of these mysterious organizations.

At the moment, he also smiled coldly and said, "Since you want to ask me if I am qualified, then I can only answer you with the sword in my hand." ”

With the force under his feet, Xiong Qiang's tall body jumped up from the horse's back, and at the same time, the sword that was buckled back was also drawn out of a sword qi at the moment when his body rose in the air.

Immediately, a big man was cut in two by this sword qi, and his upper body and lower body twitched slightly a few times, but he didn't move again.

"Zhuang'er, save people!" Xiong Qiang said, killing into the black-clothed men like a tiger entering a flock.

Xiong Qiang's movements were very fast, and when those men in black were still frightened by Xiong Qiang's fierce sword aura, two more men in black fell under Xiong Qiang's fast sword. The shopkeeper was also panicked at this time, he didn't expect that the young man in front of him, who looked no more than twenty-four or five, actually had such a profound internal force cultivation.

His heart was pounding, until he was stunned for a moment, as if he suddenly remembered something, he took out a cylindrical object from his arms in a little panic, and when Xiong Qiang was fighting with people, Tang Zhu'er went to check on those Huashan disciples, and he had already arrived at the open place outside the tea house.

Pulling open the lead on the cylinder, a black and red pillar of light emitted a scream from the cylindrical object, straight into the sky, and with a "horn", a huge red firework bloomed.

Watching this dazzling firework rise, Xiong Qiang's face did not show the slightest nervousness, but instead raised a smile, and said softly: "There are even ambush soldiers? I don't know who is in the mysterious organization this time? It's better to come with a little weight." “

These men are obviously also the elites sent by the mysterious organization, and all of them are not weak, although few of them can achieve internal strength and stimulate energy, but with their martial arts, if they are placed on today's rivers and lakes, they can be regarded as stepping into the ranks of masters. But think about it, the people who can be sent to plot against the six major factions, if there are not a few masters, I am afraid they will not be able to complete the task.

It's just that under Xiong Qiang's sword, even if these people's martial arts are not weak, they are no different from local chickens and dogs.

A few rabbits fell, and these sixteen black-clothed masters all died under Xiong Qiang's sword. All that was left was the shopkeeper with his bare hands, panting in his mouth and fearful on his face.

The shopkeeper glanced at the corpses that were all over the place, his brows had frowned to the point where he couldn't tighten any longer, he felt that his heart was about to jump out, Xiong Qiang's sword was too fast, supplemented by his unfathomable internal force cultivation, it was just a few breaths, and more than a dozen big men who were still alive and kicking before had already gone to Huangquan at this time.

"You...... Who the hell are you?" the shopkeeper felt that if he didn't speak again, he would be shocked to death by his own rapid heartbeat.

Xiong Qiang smiled slightly, buckled his sword back, and moved his ears imperceptibly. He had already heard a slight sound of footsteps in the distance, it was the footsteps of three people! The footsteps of these people were extremely light, obviously the light skill was not weak, and the speed was also quite fast, just now it was still dozens of zhang away, and at this moment it had already reached the outside of the tea house.

The three men seemed to have fallen from the sky, and under the ground, they were actually dusty, which was enough to see their light skills. The leader is like Xiong Qiang, a middle-aged man in a black robe, about forty years old, with a rather good face, but it looks like a dead fish face, because on his face, there is no expression in sight. Behind him, there were two gray-robed men, just like him, whose faces were hard to see any anger except for the glint of those eyes.

Looking at the visitor, the corners of Xiong Qiang's mouth hooked up a smile, but in those sparkling eyes, there was a playful smile.

The shopkeeper didn't turn his head slightly until he found that Xiong Qiang's gaze was different, and along Xiong Qiang's gaze, he saw the person who came, and when he saw this person, the stiff look on his face seemed to be relaxed, and there was a trace of a servile smile on his face, and he shook it to the end and said, "I've seen Leng Daxia!"

One of the long-established kendo masters on the black gold list, he once had a battle with Xiong Qiang in the Wumeng Valley, but that time he was plotted by Xiong Qiang and was seriously injured.

Xiong Qiang smiled: "Cold and ruthless, I didn't expect to be injured by the Scattered Flower Heavenly Maiden back then, you were able to survive it, it seems that your luck is not bad!"

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, listening to the meaning of Xiong Qiang's words, it was obvious that Xiong Qiang had fought with Leng Wurui, listening to his tone, Leng Wuru seemed to have been defeated in the hands of this mysterious young man in front of him, so he was even more curious about Xiong Qiang's identity.

The cold and ruthless pupils shrank, and the anger in his eyes was condensed, but there was still no expression on that face, and he said: "Xiong Qiang, I said that when I meet you again, it will be your death!"

Hearing this name, the shopkeeper's body twitched twice, his eyes were also full of shock, and he looked at Xiong Qiang's whole body again, and said in his heart: "This person is Xiong Qiang, who first abolished the Dark Sparrow and then killed the White Tiger?

Xiong Qiang glanced at the shopkeeper who was still full of shock, and didn't care, just looked at Leng Ruthless, smiled faintly again, and then sat on a chair, grabbed a teacup, poured a bowl of tea, and said: "It's just my former subordinate defeat, you just say it yourself, I may not take it to heart." “

The cold and ruthless eyelids jumped, and the face gradually changed color, but the tone was still calm as water, and said: "Unexpectedly, a clown who jumped off the beam back then, his strength was a little sophisticated, and he was so crazy that he was boundless." “

"Xiong Qiang, be careful, this ruthless skill has increased in recent years, three years ago, he led people to attack my Huashan faction, and my Huashan Mountain Protection Array with the strength of one hundred and eight elites failed to trap him. It was Zhu Zhitong, the Great Elder of Huashan, who spoke, and he looked at Leng Ruthless with a grim face, standing behind Xiong Qiang.