When Nan Jian heard this, he quickly glanced at him and laughed coldly, in response to his unreasonable trouble, "Hmph!" he said, "Senior is really interesting, aren't you kidding, how can there be no reason to teach others to leave the sword!"

"Ha, ha, ha......" The other party shouted again, and said with a straight face, "Uncle, I don't have time to joke with you!" Before he could say anything, the other party suddenly made a move, looked at the saber he was lying on the table, reached out and grabbed it, and said, "You call it a toast and don't eat and drink!"

Of course, he didn't expect that Nanjian's speed would be faster than him, "Then I'm going to disappoint you today!" he said, flipped his left hand, quickly grabbed the sword and moved it to the left, and said, "Your movements are so slow, how can you grab it!"

The other party grabbed it, but it left five deep scratches on the table, seeing this, Nan Jianfang knew that the other party was not good. So www.biquge.info he immediately got up, took a step forward, and stood beside Siyun to prevent her from being attacked by someone who came to her. Ren Siyun's heart was hot, although she was very scared, but at this moment, she was like a flower bathed in bright sunshine, very happy, very happy!

The other party didn't catch the sword, obviously angry and annoyed, but he saw that the pair of eagle-like sharp eyes embedded in his face as solemn as autumn frost erupted with angry flames.

"I'm here to see how many times you can dodge me!" he said fiercely, his hands like electricity, and he grabbed the pine-patterned ancient sword in Nanjian's hand.

Immediately, Nan Jian raised the sword in his hand, horizontally, and pestle, and shouted:

"Damn!"

Suddenly, the middle-aged man pounced again! However, when he turned around and raised his hand, and grabbed it again, the scabbard in Nan Jian's hand suddenly accelerated towards his left chest and slammed it hard. Suddenly, he was pushed out three steps away!

Fortunately, Nan Jian's strength was not very strong, otherwise, his left chest would not have been so painful now!

After these two rounds of competition, the middle-aged man who was called Ye Ye by the innkeeper knew that he was not the opponent of the young swordsman! But he couldn't understand how a young descendant at such a young age could cultivate such a superb and profound internal strength, and he could push him out a few steps away with a slight push. This is really a strange thing that he has encountered for the first time in his life!

In the end, he was ashamed and ashamed, and there was a dull pain in his chest. So, he clutched his chest, with a look of resentment and shame, and pointed at Nanjian, "You, you, you wait!" He said, "Don't run if you have a kind!"

"Hmph! What a hateful man. Watching him disappear outside the inn door, Nan Jian sat back in his original position and said.

Immediately, the innkeeper Qian Sanqiang and the second brother Liu Huan ran over in fear, "Two guest officers, please raise your noble hands!" They looked sad, almost pleading, "Okay, okay! Just pity us for the hardships of doing business, please leave quickly and go to another house to stay!"

Nan Jian also looked at them solemnly, "Why, shopkeeper, they must all be like you," he said, "Where are we going to eat and sleep tonight! Besides, we can't be afraid of these lawless bandits, otherwise they will become more and more arrogant!"

"Ahem, you don't know, guest officer!" they shook their heads and said, "You can't afford to mess with these people, they are outnumbered, and they will come soon!

"Don't be afraid to come," Nan Jian said, "With me here, I will ensure that every brick and tile of your inn is safe and sound! Besides, if they really dare to come again, I will not be as polite to them as I was just now!"

"Well said!" said them suddenly, hearing a bell-like voice ringing in the hall. Everyone looked up in astonishment, and only then did they realize that on a small table against the wall in the innermost, with his back to them, sat a man with a hat on his back. Because the light over there was dim, and he had his back to this side, neither Yinan Jian nor Ren Siyun could see each other's faces, but, judging by the other party's voice, he should be about fifty years old!

"The body is not afraid of shadows!" the man continued in his low, powerful voice, "as long as you are right, do not fear the insults of others." ”

"Who is Your Excellency!" Nan Jian stood in place, looking at the other party curiously and asked, "What do you call it?"

"I am too, like you," said the man, standing up, taking out ten pieces of silver from his cuffs, and throwing them on the table with a clatter, to fill the money for wine and food, and grabbing a yellowed, sturdy bamboo stick leaning against the table and stool, turning to them, and saying, "I also call me from my hometown, and I want to go where I want to go!" and he said, without looking at anyone, he walked straight out of the inn door, and disappeared into the crowded street.

"The guest officer walks slowly!" So, Liu Huan, the second brother of the inn, as usual, sent a polite parting sentence to the customer. After that, he hurriedly walked over, put away the silver, and cleaned up the leftovers on the table.

However, Nan Jian deliberately observed this middle-aged man with a hat on his back just now.

He looked to be over fifty years old, with a swarthy face and a gray beard, dark and deep eyes, full of spirit, and a burly body, and walked majestically. It seems that the blue-gray robe he wears, the old yellowed hat on his back, and the bamboo cane he is holding in his hand all deliberately conceal his edge as a martial arts master!

However, when the middle-aged man with a hat on his back left the inn, Nan Jian was sitting down again with a thoughtful expression, but he was surprised to find that there was a series of clearly visible footprints on the road that the other party had walked just now. It's like a house that no one has lived in for a long time - the floor is covered with dust, and if someone walks in, they can immediately see the footprints left by them!

However, in fact, the floor of the Happy House Inn has to be cleaned every morning and evening, and the people who can leave footprints on such a clean floor, only Nan Jian knows, and there may not be more than five people in the martial arts today!

As the night grew darker, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians in the streets, and the crescent moon was raising its head from behind the mountains, there was a chilling cry of nightingales in the lonely mountain forest!