When the four of them walked for a cup of tea, they saw a tavern with the door facing east. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info at this moment, the tavern is already full of people, noisy and noisy.

The four of them found a seat and sat down, and listened carefully, it turned out that most of the people in the store were martial arts people, and they were talking about who won and who lost in this competition. The discussion soon turned into an argument, and the people in the store were divided into two factions, one believing that Su Zhuo would definitely win, and the other arguing that Warburg Pincus could win.

People on both sides insisted on their own words, and neither could convince anyone, and the quarrel grew louder and louder. Niu Han slapped the table and said, "Hmph, there are still people who support Su Zhuo's scum, it's really unreasonable!"

The others were arguing hotly, and no one cared about him. Hou Qian picked up a chopstick and knocked it heavily on Niu Han's hand.

Niu Han said "oops" and said angrily: "What are you doing beating me?"

Hou Qianlian made a look, but unfortunately Niu Han never understood. He had to say angrily, "Drink your bar!"

His chopsticks not only knocked on Niu Han's hand, but also knocked on Su Zhuo's heart. Su Zhuo would never doubt that Hou Qian had already recognized his true identity!

Ma Pingchuan also saw that something was wrong, his eyes rolled, and he smiled at Su Zhuo: "Mr. Ling also came to see this competition, right?

Su Zhuo smiled: "I'm just here to see the excitement, no matter who wins or loses, what does it have to do with me?"

Ma Pingchuan smiled: "That's exactly how it should be!"

As he was talking, he saw a little man say loudly: "Do you know Old Xu? is the head of the alliance of the Fourteen Prefectures of Seven Prefectures, Old Man Xu Xiang?"

The others nodded and said, "Who hasn't heard of Old Man Xu's big reputation?

The little man smiled and said, "Of course Old Man Xu is here, and he lives at the Xiyue Inn in the west!"

Some people were taken aback for a moment, and wondered: "Staying at the Xiyue Inn? I heard that Su Zhuo lives there, can it be ......?"

The little man said proudly: "You guessed right, even Old Man Xu openly supports Su Zhuo, you say, does that kid from Huaping still have a chance to win?"

It turned out that this person was supporting Su Zhuo. Su Zhuo could only laugh secretly on the side, not knowing why this person would support him. Su Zhuo and them are all unknown, and the old man Xu, who only knows his name, but does not know his person. He couldn't imagine why they would come out and publicly support him.

When the little man moved out of such a respectable person, the people on the side of Warburg Pincus were suddenly a little discouraged. The little man wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, and said loudly: "Not only Old Man Xu, but also the leaders of the White Dragon Gate, the Qinglong Gang, and the gang leaders of more than a dozen gangs such as Bashan, Qingcheng, and Cangshan, have all rushed to Chaoyang City today, and they are here to support Mr. Su!"

Everyone was in an uproar, and the Warburg Pincus faction was even more speechless. But in fact, there are more sects on the rivers and lakes that support Warburg Pincus, but the little man has the advantage in momentum, and he can't find a way to fight back for a while.

Su Zhuo was upset when he heard this, and said to Ma Pingchuan: "Brother Ma, it's too noisy here, Xiao Ke should go back first!"

Ma Pingchuan smiled: "Coincidentally, we are also full, so let's go back together!"

Niu Han frowned and said, "I haven't drunk enough......"

Hou Qian couldn't help but say, picked up Niu Han and left. The four of them went out, and the street was already a little deserted. Every household in the small county town does not have the habit of hanging lanterns, and the streets are a little dark.

The four of them walked towards Yangliu Villa, Niu Han drank too much and walked a little staggeringly. Before I saw the gate of Willow Villa, I first saw a row of people standing at the intersection in front of me. There were no men to be seen in the night, only that they were carrying swords.

Carry a sword at night and block the way, even a fool will know that the comer is not good.

Niu Han's wine immediately woke up, and he said in a deep voice: "Hey, who are you? Why are you stopping here?"

The long sword in the middle of the man suddenly pointed at Su Zhuo and said, "We are here to find him, you better retreat!"

Niu Han said angrily: "Fart! We had a drink together, do you know how to run when you see your friends in trouble?"

Hou Qian grabbed Niu Han's sleeve and signaled him not to say more. The first time Su Zhuo saw them, he had already guessed that they were coming for him nine times out of ten. However, what he couldn't figure out was why his whereabouts were leaked again, and how did these people find their place?

Ma Pingchuan had a calm temperament, hugged his fists and said, "Who are you?

The other party didn't speak, but they pulled out their swords, which was the best answer to Ma Pingchuan.

Ma Pingchuan couldn't help but be a little angry, although he never went out of eastern Zhejiang, but his martial arts were not under others. Su Zhuo smiled: "Brother Ma, presumably these people have some misunderstanding with me. Go back first, and I'll explain it to them and come back!"

Ma Pingchuan looked suspicious and stepped aside. Hou Qian pulled the two of them and hurried towards Yangliu Villa.

The group of people didn't feel sorry for them, and their eyes were always on Su Zhuo. As soon as Ma Pingchuan and the three of them left, a few more people walked out of the alleyway, faintly surrounding Su Zhuo in the middle.

Su Zhuo sighed, and seemed to be surprised by this. He said lightly: "You want to kill me?"

The leader sneered, "Isn't that obvious?"

Su Shu said: "But I don't recognize you!"

The man sneered, "You may not recognize me, but look at my sword, do you recognize it!" He said the last word, and the sword in his hand was only seven feet away from Su Zhuo's chest.

Su Zhuo had never seen such a fast sword. Although he rarely fought with a master of swordsmanship, he was also sure that this person's swordsmanship would definitely be among the first-class.

Su Zhuo only thought about it for a moment, and the sword was already less than five feet away from his chest. With such an ethereal sword, Su Zhuo would never be able to catch it empty-handed. Therefore, he could only retreat, change his pace a few times, and translate three feet backwards.

The sword stopped less than a foot in front of Su Zhuo's eyes. He could feel the chill on the tip of the sword, like the ice and snow on the top of the Cangshan Mountain.

Only then did Su Zhuo see clearly that the man who made the sword was about fifty years old, and he had a bun on his head. How could Su Zhuo not recognize this earth-shattering sword? He blurted out and exclaimed: "Flying Snow in the Mountains, Cangshan Sword Technique! You are a member of the Xinghe River of the Cangshan Sect!"

The other party sneered and said, "I didn't expect you to have a little knowledge! Do you know what would happen if I tried a little harder?"

Su Zhuo smiled bitterly and said, "If the Dao Leader had used a little more strength, this sword would have pierced a hole in my body a long time ago!"

Xinghe Daoren smiled: "Hmph, do you know, why didn't I kill you?"

Su Zhuo shrugged his shoulders and said, "Because there are other people who want me to die!"

As soon as his voice fell, a Chinese character behind him shouted: "That's right! Su Zhuo thief, look at the knife!"

Su Zhuo hadn't come back to his senses yet, and the wind was raging behind him. He knew that the man's knife had already been chopped down, and he didn't even have time to turn around to see where the knife was coming from.

In front of him is the ethereal sword of the Xinghe Daoren, and behind him is the unpredictable sword. Su Zhuo had to move out diagonally. And the knife followed him like a shadow, and finally stopped at his waist. There were still a few inches left, and he was about to be cut in two.

"Slay the dragon and slash!" Su Zhuo exclaimed.

The man behind him said in a deep voice: "You're right! I'm Gongsun Fang, the leader of the Blue Dragon Gang!"

As soon as the words fell, a tall and thin man on Su Zhuo's left said gloomily: "You come to see my trick again!"

As he spoke, the two short pestles in his hand were staggered, and he identified several big points up and down Su Zhuo, and pointed them together.

Su Zhuo didn't need to look at it, and said in his mouth: "Wang Fuzhi, the head of Qingcheng!" said and jumped forward, finding a way to survive from the sword exchange between Xinghe Daoren and Gongsun Fang.

Wang Fuzhi didn't want to take Su Zhuo's life with one blow, and the double pestle stopped a foot in front of Su Zhuo's body, enveloping the opponent's whole body under his attack. (To be continued.) )