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It is located in the north-south water and land transportation hub, where the Jiangzhou government is located.

Merchants gather in the city, peddlers are endless, and the hustle and bustle is all for a good word, which also makes this Jiangzhou city prosperous. The street is full of pedestrians, the shops on both sides are lined up, the sound of selling along the street comes and goes, the merchants and liquor shops are all over the place, and the shopkeeper welcomes and sends to greet visitors from all directions, so it is not lively.

It's just that right now, there are many more characters in the city, carrying swords and swords, and the cold air in their eyes is pressing.

There are even more vicious-looking people, like evil ghosts reincarnated, terrifying that the shopkeepers of the wine shop tremble, and they are doubly careful, for fear of annoying these outlaw madmen.

It is still a trivial matter to be beaten in the middle of the world, and if you lose your own life because of it, it will not be extremely wronged.

Fortunately, these Jianghu characters came into the store, but they just shouted and asked the guys to drink and serve, but they didn't mean to embarrass the store, and they were generous, which made the shopkeeper's heart feel a little calmer. But seeing that everyone's faces were grim, the swords were not far from the left and right, and the bursts of cold air made people feel like falling into an ice cave, and the two strands were still shaking involuntarily.

"Shopkeeper, if there is any good wine and good food, serve it to the uncles, if the uncles are happy, your benefits are indispensable. ”

Suddenly, there was a rough cry outside the door of the wine shop, and two big men in leather robes rushed in, the mace in their hands hit the ground, the green bricks were broken like spider webs, and the eyes were gloomy, and they glanced at everyone coldly, which reminded people of the lone wolf on the grassland.

"Hey, Mobei Shuangxiong has always been active outside the Saiwai, rarely set foot in the Central Plains, and now he has come to Jiangzhou, heroes from all walks of life, friends from black and white gathered, it is really getting more and more lively. ”

Someone in the liquor shop whispered, but everyone could hear it clearly.

The two big bears in Mobei raised their eyebrows, followed the prestige, and saw three old men in green robes sitting next to a table of eight immortals, with gray hair, clear faces, and eyes open and closed like electricity. There were a few side dishes and a pot of wine on the table of the Eight Immortals, and the pine-patterned ancient sword was placed horizontally in front of him, and he felt a chill before it was unsheathed.

A bamboo cane was verdant and crystalline, smooth and translucent, nestled next to the table of the Eight Immortals, his fingers slender pinched the wine glass, and he looked coldly at the Mobei Twin Bears.

Xiong Da snorted coldly, and said: "Your Excellency has good eyesight, and you actually recognize our brother, so I will advise you to leave Jiangzhou City as soon as possible, don't wade into this troubled water, otherwise you will bump into it on the road, don't blame our brother for being ruthless, bloodied and killed." ”

"Presumptuous!"

"Daring!

"Hmph, how can the Central Plains Martial Arts allow you two dogs and bears outside the plug to spread wild here, I really don't know how high the sky is and how thick the ground is. ”

Xiong Da's words did not fall, and suddenly provoked a group of people in the rivers and lakes to look at each other angrily, shoot the case and shout, and even the sword was unsheathed, pointing directly at the Mobei double bear. The murderous aura was so full that people were suffocating in their breath, and the shopkeeper of the liquor store was trembling with fright, his face turned pale, and he hid behind the counter with his head in his hands, never daring to come out again.

"Assert ......"

Xiong Er let out a strange laugh, and his voice was as piercing as a night owl. took a step forward and stood side by side with Xiong Da, his blue face was a little hideous, and he said gloomily: "The uncles didn't plan to kill today, so they let you leave on your own, if someone is tired of living, the uncles don't mind giving them a ride." ”

The two bears in Mobei are rampant outside, and a pair of maces are difficult to meet opponents, acting perversely and violently, wantonly and killing people at every turn.

This time in the Central Plains, Mobei Shuangxiong adhered to the usual arrogance, and the two of them broke into Jiangzhou City with their unfathomable martial arts, and there were countless casualties wherever they passed.

The old man in the green robe who spoke before smiled coldly, held the green bamboo cane placed next to the table, and suddenly shouted: "Mobei Shuangxiong, you are rampant outside the plug, killing countless people, the old man doesn't want to pay attention, but when you arrive in the Central Plains, you still kill innocents indiscriminately, dare you deceive me No one in the Central Plains martial arts?"

"It's not too late to take our brother's mace. Xiong's big wrist raised slightly, the mace brought a whistling, and the qi machine was released, locking the old man in the green robe.

Seeing this, the people in the rivers and lakes in the wine shop made a 'hula' sound, and all of them, except for the two people who were at the same table with the old man in the green robe, stood up.

The sword is out of the sheath, pointing at the two bears in Mobei, the breath is dignified, and it is about to explode.

"Hmph, what a big breath, is it really that there is no one in the martial arts of the Central Plains? Let the old man see how many catties and taels the Mobei Twin Bears are rampant. Another old man in a green robe who was sitting with his back to the two bears in Mobei slapped the Eight Immortals Table with one palm, turned over his hand and showed a handful of plum blossoms, and said angrily.

Green bamboo cane, plum blossom snatch, a pine pattern ancient sword......

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they immediately knew the identity of the three old men in the green robe in front of them, Qingzhuke, the owner of Plum Blossom Villa, and the old man Songtao who listened to the Songhai Lintao.

Sui Han Sanyou has been famous for many years, and his martial arts have long been unfathomable, not only with the heads of the six major schools of the rivers and lakes, but also with Li Zhenhai, the master of the Oriental Fire Cloud City. When it comes to the three friends of the cold in the rivers and lakes, people in black and white are disrespectful and give three points. It's just that the three friends of the year and the cold have lived in seclusion in the Yellow Mountain in recent years, and rarely walk around the rivers and lakes.

"There are three seniors here, where is it the turn of these two bears to be here. Recognizing the three friends of Sui Han, everyone in the wine shop suddenly relaxed, and some people sneered.

"Yes, the barbarians outside the Saiwai also dare to go to our Central Plains to spread wild, and the three seniors will definitely teach these two bears a lesson, so that they will go back to the Saiwai and never dare to step into the Central Plains for half a step. Everyone joined in, supporting the three friends of the cold year, and threatened to drive the Mobei Shuangxiong out of the Central Plains.

Mobei Shuangxiong snorted angrily, his eyes were full of wildness, swept over everyone, and sneered: "You Central Plains people can only play tricks, but you are vulnerable when you move your hands, old guy, you can go together, the mace of the uncle has not seen blood for three days." ”

The words were arrogant, with obvious disdain and contempt on his face, and he did not take everyone in his eyes at all.

The eyes of the three friends of the cold sky skyrocketed, and a little anger flashed. has debuted for many years, and has a high reputation in the rivers and lakes, but no one has been so arrogant in front of them in the past 20 years, treating the three of them as nothing, and not paying attention to them at all.

"Hahaha......"

Suddenly, a burst of wild laughter came from behind the Mobei Twin Bears, and then someone shouted: "Shopkeeper, give the next portion of steamed bear paws braised bear tendon and stir-fry bear liver, and then a pot of bear bile to soak in wine." ”

Mobei Shuangxiong was furious when he heard this, his body did not move, and the mace had already crossed two arcs and flung it behind him, hissing like a beast's roar, terrifying.

Seeing this, everyone's faces couldn't help but change slightly, Mobei Twin Bears have been rampant outside the plug for more than 20 years, if it is not a waste of fame, they all secretly think to themselves, if it is replaced by themselves, can they take this thunderous blow. Even if it is the three friends of the old and cold, there is also a trace of solemnity in his eyes, and he is no longer as big as Fang Cai.

Mobei Shuangxiong is also secretly frightened, the two joined forces, there are few opponents outside the plug, but today they were bullied five steps behind them and did not know, if this person just made a sneak attack......

Thinking of this, Mobei Shuangxiong only felt a chill in the back of his head, cold sweat ran down his back, and for the first time, he felt that death was so close to him.

"Dang!"

The two maces collided together, causing ripples like water ripples, sweeping in all directions like a strong wind and rain, shattering countless plates and dishes, but they were empty, and not even a figure was seen. Obviously, when I heard the sound coming from behind, only five steps apart, the mace attacked with the momentum of thunder, but it didn't even touch a corner of the opponent's clothes.

"With your kind of goods, you dare to underestimate the heroes of the world?"

The sound is faint, and there are echoes everywhere, making it impossible to distinguish the direction.

"Who is it? Who is it? Who dares to play tricks on your uncle, come out with a kind, see if your uncle doesn't smash you into meat sauce, get out!"

The two bears in Mobei stood with their backs to each other, their maces in their hands, each concentrating on vigilance, shouting and scolding angrily.

Everyone in the wine shop looked at each other, but no one found any trace of the comer, only the three friends of Sui Han seemed to be aware of it, and turned their heads to look at the door. But I found that there was an extra young man at some point, with a blue shirt over a silver-white brocade robe, tiger eyes and thick eyebrows, a handsome spirit, and a black sheath long sword in his hand wrapped around his chest.

The long body was slightly tilted, the shoulders were leaning on the door frame, the thin lips escaped a little sneer, and the eyes were playful, looking at the slightly embarrassed Mobei double bear.

Sui Han Sanyou frowned slightly, with a little suspicion, and exchanged glances with each other.

With the profound skills of the three of them, the fallen leaves could be heard within ten zhang, but they didn't notice when the blue-shirted young man stepped into the wine shop. Even though there is an endless stream of pedestrians on the street, but it falls in the ears of the three friends of the year, the footsteps are heavy, and where they want to go, all of them are clear in their hearts, but this blue-shirted young man, as if he appeared out of thin air, makes people not notice it at all.

If you are afraid of your uncle, go home and breastfeed, otherwise, come out and meet the uncle. ”

The light in his eyes became more and more cold, but there was no trace of panic.

Since their debut, Mobei Shuangxiong has fought thousands of miles. The famous smoke outside the plug that shocked Mobei, and the light skill of flying smoke in one hand, was elusive, and he once played the Mobei Twin Bears around, but in the end he still died under the mace of the Mobei Twin Bears. At this moment, although there is no trace of the opponent, it is nothing more than relying on the light skills that come and go without a trace, the two stand with their backs to each other, their eyes are open, and there are no flaws to be found.

The blue-shirted young man sneered and said, "Two stinky bears dare to be the uncle here? Hmph! Acquaintances leave their weapons and go back to the outside of the plug, otherwise, this son will kill you and drink." ”

Listening to his voice, it is the mysterious person who just said and played the Mobei Twin Bears.

"It's you, looking for death!"

Mobei Shuangxiong finally found the main master, he was angry, the fierce light in his eyes flashed, and he swept up in the loud shouts, and the two maces hit each other left and right, bringing up heavy stick shadows, blocking all the ways of all parties, and the momentum sank, roaring, and smashed towards the blue-shirted youth.

The blue-shirted young man raised his thick eyebrows slightly, and suddenly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, but his body was just over a foot off the ground, and his feet slid forward like arrows. The figures were staggered, and everyone only felt a cold light flashing in front of them, and then there was a loud sound, and the blue-shirted young man had already returned his sword into the sheath, his body was straight, and he stood proudly.

'Dangdang' twice, the mace weighing dozens of pounds fell off his hand and hit the ground with a dull sound.

Mobei Shuangxiong turned around with great difficulty, his face was pale, his eyes were full of fear, and a little blood was sprinkled on his throat, but when his body was staggered, he had been pierced by the blue-shirted youth.

"You...... Be...... Who?"

Mobei Shuangxiong took a breath of true air, his eyes widened, and he stared at the blue-shirted youth. In just one sentence, it seems to be squeezed out of the mouth of the Mobei Shuangxiong, hoarse and intermittent, making it difficult for people to hear clearly.

"Tibetan Sword Villa, Chang Aotian!"

The true qi was exhausted, the vitality was extinguished, and the two bears in Mobei could no longer be able to support them, so they both fell to the ground, and their souls returned to the underworld to repay the endless killings they had created in their lives.

South of the city, Weiyuan Dart Bureau.

Zhu Shaoqing, the head of the dart, is more than forty years old, with three locks of long beard under the chin, and a knife-like face with sharp edges and corners, but the years of dart career have made the face prematurely show the color of wind and frost. Dressed in a gray brocade robe, he sat in the study, but his expression was gloomy, and his eyes were full of worry.

The Qiushui sword, which became famous, was placed diagonally on the table, within reach.

In recent days, there has been a strange rumor in Jiangzhou City, and many black and white characters have gathered in the city. Every time night falls, there are people from the rivers and lakes near the Weiyuan Dart Bureau from time to time, which seems to have a plan, which makes Cheng Shaoqing extremely worried.

Even though the division is famous, worshiping under the head of Wudang to teach the real person Yichenzi Dao, and a Qiushui sword is all over the country, Cheng Shaoqing also knows that his martial arts are more than enough to break through the rivers and lakes, and the black and white are in Wudang's face, and he will not be embarrassed by Weiyuan's dart game. But right now, with only the word Wudang, I'm afraid that I can't let the black and white Jianghu people sell this face.

"Big brother, big brother ......"

Just when Cheng Shaoqing was anxious, there was a call outside the door, and a middle-aged man dressed as a scribe walked into the study quickly, saw Cheng Shaoqing, hurriedly stepped forward, and said: "Big brother, there are another group of fresh faces in the city today, and even the three friends of Suihan, who have lived in seclusion for many years, have appeared, should it be for ...... That's coming, right?"

"Three friends of the year?"

Cheng Shaoqing frowned slightly, his expression was a little puzzled, and he muttered: "The three friends of the cold have lived in seclusion in Huangshan and have not appeared on the rivers and lakes for many years, how could they suddenly come to Jiangzhou? Besides, the road is far away, how can it come so quickly?"

"Big brother, I'm also puzzled, could it be that we inadvertently revealed the news?" said the middle-aged man dressed as a scribe.

Cheng Shaoqing shook his head slowly, and said: "Impossible, second brother, this matter is only known to you and my brother, and it has never been mentioned in front of others, it is impossible for the news leaked by our dart bureau, if we reveal it, I am afraid that friends from black and white outside have already come to the door." ”

"That's right. ”

The middle-aged man dressed as a scribe nodded, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Big brother, when will the people from the Wudang Sect arrive?"

Cheng Shaoqing took a long breath and said, "I can arrive at noon tomorrow at the latest, and it is Uncle Yiyangzi who leads the seven senior brothers to come day and night." ”

"Yiyangzi senior?" The middle-aged man dressed as a scribe showed a little surprise, sighed slightly, and said: "Those seven senior brothers are the seven sons of Wudang who are famous for the Tiangang Beidou Sword Formation?"

Cheng Shaoqing smiled and nodded, "Not bad!"

"Great, there is a Yangzi senior and seven senior brothers to come to help, even if there are more bull ghosts, snakes and gods, we can maneuver, as long as we send things away, our Weiyuan Dart Bureau can get out of the danger in front of us." The middle-aged man dressed as a scribe high-fived and sighed.

"Ah~"

But before the words fell, suddenly a scream came from the backyard. There was a deep fear in the scream, as if he had seen the most terrible thing in the world, which made the faces of the middle-aged man dressed as Cheng Shaoqing and the scribe suddenly change greatly, and he flashed out of the study and threw himself straight into the backyard.