Xiyun and Qingliu entered the restaurant, there were three or three twos and seven or eight tables of diners in the store, there were no other eye-catching characters, Xiyun saw a somewhat familiar back, signaled to Qingliu, and the two went over and sat on a table next to them. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The man whispered, "So obvious?"

Xiyun smiled and said, "The back is familiar." ”

The man nodded, "I feel that I have made great progress, and my breath will be accepted when I say it, and it will change when I say it." ”

Xiyun and Qingliu were stunned for a moment, why do you say this?

The man said again: "Xiyun, I am really going to kill you in a few ****." ”

Qingliu snorted lightly and said, "You have a lot of confidence in yourself. ”

The man was surprised: "Listening to your tone, you are very confident in Xiyun, and before you were only worried, it seems that Xiyun has indeed made great progress, right?"

Qingliu was stunned, he couldn't imagine that he would guess so much for Liu today in one sentence. He felt that Liu had indeed made great progress today, although the masters of this level had been able to restrain their breath, but it was still difficult to hide their edge in the eyes of the masters of the same level, and just now he glanced at the audience, and he did not notice Liu's existence today for the first time. After a closer look, I realized that this person's back was familiar.

This shows that Liu is not only restraining his breath today, but changing his temperament and disguising himself as an ordinary guest drinking and eating. This realm is even deeper. However, he did have confidence in Xiyun, the demon body was strong and powerful.

Xiyun said: "I feel that I have also made great progress. ”

Liu drank a glass of wine today and said happily: "Okay, that's interesting." His tone changed and he said, "I found people in the Demon Gate." ”

The three of them talked, Liu never turned around today, and after Xiao Er put on a few vegetarian dishes and retreated, Liu continued today: "Xiyun, the situation is not good for you." I heard some news in the city that Kuji Temple is a branch of the Demon Gate, and you are a young master specially trained by the Demon Gate to fight against the descendants of the Holy Land. Me too, it just so happened that I had a fight with Jin Mingzhan. ”

Xiyun's face sank, his chopsticks were frozen in the air, although he had been mentally prepared, he was still anxious about the situation of his master, and he was even more indignant at Hao Tonghai.

And the speed at which Hao Tonghai spread the news was also surprising, it stands to reason that his ghost fire was only a sea activity before, and there should be no power on land, otherwise why would they want to rob the foundation of Heifeng Village, but the news spread here so quickly, which shows that they also have a lot of influence on land.

Liu suddenly smiled with ill intentions and said, "There is a lotus pond in the east of the city, I'll wait for you there." He got up from his seat and walked to the side.

Several people rushed to the door, the first two were fifty or sixty years old, with angry faces, followed by five young men and women, all carrying Daguan knives in their hands, blocking the door of the restaurant majestically, sweeping their fierce eyes, and then staring at Xiyun and Qingliu.

An old man slammed the Daguan knife in his hand to the ground, smashing a gray brick, and everyone trembled with their hands and feet.

"Close the knife door to do things, and the idle people will retreat!"

The diners were frightened and fled to the sides, and a few people squeezed out of the few remaining cracks in the door beside them, and fell away.

Xiyun sighed silently, these people were afraid that they were the descendants of the dead in the fifty-year righteous demon war, and sure enough, they heard: "Demon thief, follow me to my father's grave and kowtow to apologize!" The old man led the crowd into the building and forced to Xiyun and Qingliu tables.

Xiyun said calmly: "The seniors misunderstood, we are not from the Demon Gate. ”

"Hmph! Dodge and dodge, the thieves of the Demon Gate are not planted! Are you called Xiyun? Baiyun Peak Kuji Temple, can't others recognize the black bamboo in your hand!"

"My name is Xiyun, Baiyun Peak Kuji Temple. But I'm not from the Demon Gate, and Kuji Temple has nothing to do with the Demon Gate. Xiyun stared at the old man with a god, his gaze open and majestic, with a hint of anger.

A young man behind the old man waved his knife and shouted, "Don't you dare to recognize it?" Don't say that we are bullying people behind closed doors, come on! I will give you a chance to fight alone!"

Many diners next to it took the opportunity to leave from the door, and some people stayed to watch the excitement.

The shopkeeper trembled and said: "Uncle Guan, Second Master Guan, the small shop ......"

"Needless to say!" Another old man waved his hand and said, "We will compensate for all losses according to the price!" Glancing at the side, he said majestically: "You can stay and watch the excitement, you can stay and watch the fun, you have been injured by the thieves of the Demon Gate, and we will not pay for the medical expenses when we close the knife door!"

A man who was full of alcohol and sloppy said: "Closing the knife door to deal with two little ghosts is not easy to catch, how can it hurt us innocent people." ”

The man gave him a handful, which was very useful, but said: "Drunkard Zhang, you'd better stay away, don't be scared for a while and break the wine bottle!"

The sloppy man said: "It doesn't matter if you punch me or kick me, you broke my wine bottle, Guan Erye, you have to ask me for a bottle." ”

Someone next to him laughed and scolded, this guy is really a drunkard, and the sloppy man is very smug about it.

Qingliu glanced at Xiyun's face and said, "Let's go on the road when we're full, everyone, please go." He knew that Xiyun was a little angry, angry at these people and teachers.

A fat female girl behind Guan Er Ye said loudly: "Very good! You are full, we will send you on your way." Eat it!" and then said, "Shopkeeper, give them a plate of fat beef!"

Qingliu's eyes were cold, Xiyun's right palm slashed, and a piece of the corner of the table immediately fell, like the sharpest knife cutting through. He said in a cold voice, "Please go." It is the people of the Demon Gate who spread rumors, we are not the people of the Demon Gate, and we don't want to cause trouble. ”

When the shopkeeper saw it, his eyes were so frightened that the table was a good wood, and it was solid, how could he call the palm cut off?

Some of the people next to him gasped, and a few people secretly felt bad and wanted to leave.

But the fat woman turned off her knife and danced, led the whirring wind, pointed over, and shouted, "Where are you going!?"

Those people replied, "Home, there is something at home......

"Why didn't you leave just now if you have something at home!?" The fat woman glared and shouted, "Are you afraid? What is there to be afraid of in the trick of cutting the corner of the table!" Guan Dao turned around and slashed on a table on the right front side, only to hear a loud "bang", and the whole table was divided into two, with great vigor and majesty - obviously it was just a trivial matter to compensate according to the price.

The drunkard Zhang immediately applauded loudly.

"With our Guan family here, the thieves of the Demon Gate don't want to get away with it!" The young man who proposed to fight alone stared at Xiyun awe-inspiringly.

Qingliu couldn't help but sneer, "Let's eat something quietly here, who is the murderer?"

The fat girl said: "What's the use of flamboyant tongue, do it!"

Xiyun shook his head abruptly and looked at the old man who spoke first, "Are you sure you want to do it?"

That's Uncle Guan, Xiyun cut off the corner of the table with his palm, he could see it clearly, just lightly, without any effort, but the cut surface was as smooth as a mirror, and there was no trace of frizzy sawdust, this hand strength, he thought he couldn't do it. Facing Xiyun's eyes, he saw fearlessness, indifference, tranquility, and complex emotions that were difficult to explain, but there was no fear. He felt a little stuffy in his heart, his throat was dry, and he was stuck there for a while.

Guan Erye's eyesight is not as good as his brother, seeing that Xiyun only looks at the eldest brother and does not look at himself, he is already angry, where can he endure it at this time, and burst into a shout, "Demon cub, get up, look at the knife!" With a shock to his arms, Daguan knife was cut off on the head, and a strong wind roared down, saying "get up" in his mouth, but he didn't wait for Xiyun to stand up.

The onlookers were all frightened, the Daguan knife was so fierce, the little monk was so frightened that he couldn't move, this was not to open his head and chest, and cut it in two. As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, one by one he was suddenly dumbfounded and speechless, and the drunkard opened his mouth, and the unswallowed wine that had just been put into his mouth gurgled out of the corner of his mouth.

The fierce Daguan knife was actually held, the blade was facing downward, and the back of the knife was clasped by one hand, which was the hand of the little monk. No one saw when the little monk's hand moved. Guan Erye's face was flushed, his eyebrows were raised angrily, and he was pressing down on Guan Dao hard, his expression was fierce, if there were three more long beards, it would be very powerful.

Xiyun said lightly: "You are not my opponent. ”

Guan Erye was so angry that he screamed, his arms were full of strength, but he didn't move, he couldn't press down, he couldn't take it back, and shouted: "Let go!"

"Demon cub, let go!" The young man in the back saw that his father was in such a predicament, and immediately slashed over.

Xiyun's face sank, these people actually wanted to take people's lives, and they couldn't help but feel angry in their hearts. With a push of his right arm, he let go. The second master of Guan exclaimed, his figure rose into the air, and he flew out two feet away with a big light knife, and fell to the ground with a butt.

Guan Erye originally thought that he was on his feet, but he didn't expect Xiyun to teach a lesson, and a dark energy penetrated the Daguan knife, how could he resist.

Another Daguan knife was chopped to, Xiyun first shook the second master of Feiguan, and then held the black bamboo for a long time, and with a backhand flick, the black bamboo "whew" and raised, out of an arc, just bypassing the Daguan knife to grab the height, and then pressed down, slightly to the right.

The young man immediately couldn't hold it, "Bang!", the Daguan knife staggered out of Xiyun's shoulder, and slashed on the ground with a knife, blowing up the bricks and stones. Hearing the sound of the "bell" again, the young man's arms shook violently, screamed, took two steps back, fell to the ground, the tiger's mouth broke and burst into blood, the Daguan knife was thrown on the ground, and the middle of the long handle was bent more than a foot deep.

Xiyun's knock is strong, strong and unbeatable, but Daguan knife is made of steel, but it can't withstand it.

The onlookers were dumbfounded, the fat girl gasped, her eyes widened, this Daguan knife was made by her own family, how could she not know.

For a moment, the entire restaurant was silent, and Uncle Guan also trembled a few times, because Xiyun had already stood up and was staring at him with burning eyes.

"The people in the Demon Gate don't ask about indiscriminate and kill innocents, what is the difference between you and them!?" Xiyun coldly glanced at the people in the Guan family, all of them were full of fear, and they no longer looked domineering, let alone dared to respond.

After a while, Xiao Er came out of the back kitchen with a bowl of fat beef slices, and saw that everyone in the hall was stunned, and the two monks were gone, and he was very dazed for a while, his eyes moved, he looked at the fat girl, and whispered: "Guan, Guan Wuniang, who is the beef for?"

The Guan family all had a fever on their faces, Guan Wuniang came back to her senses and shouted, "To your mother!" (to be continued.) )