The lonely wind swept through the fallen leaves, swirled and fell, and the signboards of the shops and the branches on both sides were all blowing and rattling under the cold wind.

The streets, which were still bustling during the day, were now completely deserted, and everything seemed very quiet, and sometimes there were lonely floods passing by, which added a bit of gloom and quiet.

The originally bright moon had also hidden behind the treetops at this time, and a hazy feeling like water faintly appeared.

Night is always the most lively time in the Drunken Immortal Building, but today it is surprisingly quiet, except for a table set up at the door, there are no other guests. The girls of the Drunken Immortal Building, all of them returned to their respective rooms at this time, and some of the brave ones just dared to poke their heads out and take a look, and no one looked at the words, in short, everything was so quiet, and the quiet could hear the sound of the young man in green shirt drinking independently.

A gust of wind blew, the door creaked open, and five people jumped in from the outside, among which the one who rushed to the front was Han Sangui, who was drunk and teasing Qin Yu'er some time ago, and the expression on his face was very arrogant and proud at this time.

He was followed by a bearded man, who looked very slow when he walked, but every step was a thousand weights, and at a glance he knew that he had practiced the hard kung fu of protecting the body such as the golden bell hood iron cloth shirt.

The third man was a lame man, but although he had a lame leg, he walked no slower than a normal person, not only not slowly, but very fast.

The fourth person was dressed as a Taoist priest, holding a whisk in his hand, looking at his kind eyebrows, but he was carrying a big knife behind him, and there were some fresh blood stains on the blade, which looked a little cold and solemn in the dim light.

Zuihou was dressed as a monk, he didn't take anything in his hand, and the first thing he said when he entered the door was: "Amitabha!"

Han Sangui looked at Lin Yu with smugness, and shouted, "Lin Yu, your death date is here today!"

Lin Yu still drank the wine in front of him, smiled slightly, and said, "Who are you, don't hinder my drinking Yaxing!"

The bearded man stepped forward quickly, scolded and shouted loudly: "Arrogant junior, open your dog eyes and take a good look, see who the uncle is?"

Lin Yu squinted at him, smiled coldly, and said: "Who should I be, it turns out that King Kong is not broken Pei Qianshan Pei senior, why do you always come here to ask for a glass of water and wine to drink, if so, please sit down, I am one less drinker, if not, don't stand there and hinder me from drinking Yaxing, you see that as soon as you come, Mingyue was so scared that she didn't dare to come out, and ran directly into the ditch." ”

The Taoist priest stood up and came out, waved the dust, and shouted: "Junior, don't be rampant, some time ago, ** injured my brother and insulted me Kongtong, today the poor Taoist will come to ask for an explanation, otherwise the rivers and lakes still think that I have no one in Kongtong!"

Lin Yu put a green vegetable in his mouth, chewed it slowly, drank another glass of water and wine, and said without raising his head: "I don't know if there is anyone in your Kongtong, but there are so many girls in the Drunken Immortal Building, what's the matter, you can't bear the loneliness, and you come to be happy." ”

The lame man stepped forward quickly, with an iron crutch in his hand, and shouted, "Arrogant junior, do you know who I am?"

Lin Yu glanced at him coldly and said, "People who can walk so fast even if they are lame are not common in the rivers and lakes, could it be that you are the flying crutch hero who is called a flying crutch by the people of the rivers and lakes?"

The flying crutch hero was very proud of this title, full of proud expression, and responded: "That's right, you have a little vision!"

Lin Yu raised his wine glass, smiled indifferently, and said, "Flying crutches seniors, juniors are very curious, if you don't have iron crutches, should you be able to fly directly?"

Hearing this, the flying crutch hero was so angry that his whole face was directly pulled down, pointed at Lin Yu with an iron crutch, and shouted angrily: "You junior, don't be arrogant, I won't teach you a good lesson today, you really won't take me and other seniors in your eyes." After speaking, he wanted to wave the iron crutch and rush towards Lin Yu.

At this time, the monk standing in front of Zuihou walked out, hurriedly grabbed the flying crutch hero, and read: "Amitabha, the monks are compassionate, and I hope that the iron crutch hero will not be angry, and the poor monk still has a few questions that he wants to ask Lin Shi Master first." ”

Lin Yu bowed his hand and said, "I don't know if the master has any questions to ask?"

The monk responded: "Three months ago, my senior brother went to Aolin Villa to congratulate the owner of Liuzhuang on marrying his daughter, but he didn't expect that there was an accident that night, senior brother said that it was Lin Shizhu that you united Dongchang to go to congratulate the friends of the rivers and lakes, I wonder if Lin Shizhu can give me an explanation for Shaolin today, and give an explanation to my friends in the rivers and lakes?"

Lin Yu frowned slightly, his expression immediately became very serious, and he shouted coldly: "On the day of the accident in Aolin Villa, I was not in the villa, how could it be my hand." And at that time, I was with Liu Ziqing, the second daughter of the owner of Liu Zhuang, if you don't believe me, you can ask her!"

The Taoist priest waved the dust vigorously, and shouted angrily: "Master Yuan, don't talk too much with this kid, don't submit him, he won't tell the truth, let's take action to capture him together." ”

The flying crutch hero shouted angrily: "Then where do you say Miss Liu is now?"

As soon as he heard the word Miss Liu, Qing'er's innocent and innocent smile immediately appeared in front of his eyes, and his expression was very gloomy, and he responded: "I can't hide it, I don't know where Qing'er is now?"

Han Sangui pointed at Lin Yu and scolded angrily: "You don't know anything, I think you deliberately hid Miss Liu in order to cover up your shady deeds, maybe she has already died." ”

Lin Yu was furious when he heard this, grabbed a wine glass on the table and threw it at Han Sangui.

Han San immediately saw that his brother was attacked, and immediately swept the dust and knocked the wine glass to the ground. He shouted coldly: "Lin Yu, my brother has talked about your sore spot, and you want to kill you." ”

The bearded man stood up scolding, and shouted: "Sanli Dao Chief, Master Yuan, Flying Hero, a few of us came here this time to eliminate harm to the martial arts, and we were polite to him, and I arrested him first, so I don't believe that he doesn't tell the truth." ”

After speaking, the five of them each held weapons and formed a situation of encirclement of Lin Yu. Suddenly, the murderous aura permeated the entire Drunken Immortal Building, and the earth was slaughtered.

Lin Yu smiled coldly and said, "Master Yuan, you monks don't pay attention to compassion, why do you want to do it with me today?"

Master Liyuan read again: "Amitabha, Master Lin, as long as you follow me back to Shaolin Temple, and explain to the host in person the reason for the matter of Aolin Villa, the poor monk will promise not to hurt Lord Lin, and when the time comes, find out the rights and wrongs of the matter, and Shaolin Temple will definitely give Justice to Lord Lin." ”

Lin Yu snorted coldly and said, "Justice is at ease in the hearts of the people, what does it matter if you go or not?" and I still have important things to do, I hope the master will forgive me!"

Sanli Dao Chang shouted coldly: "What bullshit, I think you have a weak heart." Master Yuan, don't talk to this martial arts scum Lang, let's join forces to catch him and say it. ”

Master Liyuan nodded and said to Lin Yu: "Since Master Lin is obsessed and refuses to go back to Shaolin Temple with me, then don't blame the old man for being polite." ”

After speaking, the monk shook off his clothes, and then waved his palms into the wind, and went straight to Lin Yu.

Lin Yu was secretly shocked when he saw this, and said in his heart: What a sharp palm! He had not yet healed from his serious injury, so he didn't dare to fight with him, so he immediately jumped and flashed to the side. The table behind him slammed and was split in half with a sharp palm.

Seeing the situation, the flying crutch hero shouted, and the iron crutch flew sideways, slamming Lin Yu's right side of the door and leaving.

Lin Yu took a few steps back, stretched out a foot to block the attack of the flying crutch hero, and then his body turned into a whirlwind spinning, a fierce tiger pounced on the rabbit, the town's flying crutch hero retreated several feet away, his body shook, if it wasn't for the bearded man next to him to support him, he would have fallen to the ground directly.

Pei Qianshan drank coldly and said, "Flying Kidnapper, are you okay?"

The flying crutch hero shook his head and said, "I'm fine, thank you Pei Daxia for saving me!"

Pei Qianshan glared at Lin Yu, who was fighting fiercely with the monk Yuan, like King Kong, and shouted, "I'll go and meet this guy for a while to see how capable he is." ”

Pei Qianshan has been practicing hard kung fu such as the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt since he was a child, and now it has been nearly forty years, and ordinary swords can't hurt him at all, and the people in the rivers and lakes say that King Kong is unbreakable!

Han Sangui is okay to play tricks, and on this occasion, with his three-legged cat's kung fu, going up is purely looking for death.

On the field, the Yuan monk, the flying man, Pei Qianshan, and the three Taoist chiefs formed a joint encirclement of Lin Yu, and Lin Yu has been fighting fiercely for more than 20 rounds, but he still hasn't won the slightest bargain, and what is even more terrifying is that the Qingfeng Sword in Lin Yu's hand has not yet been unsheathed.

Seeing that the Sanli Dao Chang continued to fight like this, it was okay to say that Zuihou would win, but once he lost, the reputation of the four of them in the rivers and lakes would completely turn into a bubble.

Thinking of this, the Sanli Dao Leader pinned the dust in his hand to his waist, then clenched his fists, urging the true qi of his whole body to penetrate the palm of his hand, and shouted violently, swinging his fist like the wind, and approaching Lin Yu directly.

Lin Yu saw that when he punched, there were seven different forces in one punch, or fierce, or feminine, or rigid and soft, or soft and rigid, or horizontal, or straight forward, or inward, if you are a little careless, you can't resist this steady stream of strength, you will be deeply injured.

Immediately, he didn't dare to be careless, immediately turned his body, jumped out, and jumped out of the circle of the three of the Yuan Monk, King Kong Bupo and the Flying Hero. Immediately soared into the air, and with a palm in the face, he directly hit the flying fist of the three standing road chiefs.

Bang!

The two of them exchanged blows in mid-air, and the rumbling explosions around them continued one after another, and in a moment, the entire Drunken Immortal Building was already in a mess. Fists and palms struck, and Lin Yu and Sanli Dao Leader immediately retreated dozens of steps each!

Wiping the blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, the Sanli Dao Leader looked at Lin Yu with incredulous eyes, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and he shouted coldly: "How can you crack the Seven Wounds Fist?"