Sima Da, Huang Boliu and the others glanced at each other, but they didn't speak, but looked at Ji Wushi, Ji Wushi thought about it, and said with a smile: "Master, don't misunderstand, we don't have anything else to do when we gather here, but I heard that there is a top master in the world in the rivers and lakes recently, so I hope to see his look!"

When Fang Sheng heard this, he thought to himself: "It turns out that they are here for Tan Xiaotian, but if they have nothing to do, can I believe it?"

Without waiting for Fang Sheng to speak, Yi Guozi sneered: "Tan Xiaotian has not seen anyone for so many days, I am afraid that he will be seriously injured and will die!"

When everyone heard this, they were all shocked and said, "How could he die, and where did he die?"

Yi Guozi sneered: "If you do a lot of evil and don't cultivate good fortune, who knows where this thief died? Maybe he died in which barren mountain and was picked up by a jackal!"

When Tan Xiaotian heard this, he was furious: "You scold me, why do you involve flawlessness! Hmph! Tan Mou is only afraid that it will be difficult to meet opponents in the whole rivers and lakes at this time, why should he be afraid here, where is he like a big man's true colors, where is he the best in the world!"

"I hate it when others talk long and short behind their backs!" I saw Tan Xiaotian walking out of the woods with empty hands.

"Hmph! What a thief, dare to eavesdrop!" Yi Guozi was furious when he heard Tan Xiaotian's words, and opened his mouth to reprimand.

I saw Tan Xiaotian's figure flash, and he came to his side, and before Yi Guozi had time to react, a slap hit him in the face, and he was about to fly out, his face was red and swollen, like a pig's head!

When everyone in Shaolin saw their own people being beaten, including Yi Guozi himself, they were all shocked and angry, and they were shocked that this kid was so fast!

Fang Sheng frowned, and asked, "I don't know who Your Excellency is, you dare to hurt people in front of the old man!"

Tan Xiaotian snorted coldly, but he didn't answer, thinking: "Others are afraid of you Shaolin, but Tan is not afraid!"

At this time, a trembling voice sounded on the Wuba Gang: "Sword-sword-"

Seeing this, the companion next to him frowned and said, "Wu Lao Er, what the hell are you? I didn't let you drink so much a long time ago, but you didn't listen!"

Wu Lao Er finished his words with a frightened face: "Sword Demon!"

"What!" Everyone present was shocked, whether it was from Shaolin Temple or the heroes of Wubagang.

The ancestor of the Yellow River was originally taking care of himself, but now when Zu Qianqiu heard that his hand slipped at that time, the wine jar fell directly to the ground and shattered, and the old man also stopped muttering non-stop words in his mouth, and hurriedly looked at Tan Xiaotian.

Fang Sheng frowned, and asked Tan Xiaotian, "You are the Sword Demon Tan Xiaotian!"

Tan Xiaotian frowned, Sword Demon? Isn't this Dugu seeking defeat! But he still spoke: "So, it's Tan Xiaotian! The Shaolin disciple is so arrogant and looks down on Tan someone, it seems that Tan is going to ask your sect for two tricks!"

When everyone heard this, they thought: "This temper is definitely the old man of the Sword Demon!"

Fang Sheng's complexion changed again when he heard this, and he secretly hated Yi Guozi in his heart for not accumulating virtue, but there were so many people present at this time, if Tan Xiaotian said it in private, it would be fine, but now that he said it in public, if he regressed, what would people in the rivers and lakes think? Besides, although Yi Guozi is a lay disciple, he himself also has a great identity, so he can't just leave it alone!

So Fang Shan said with an ugly face: "I don't know how you want to solve it?"

Tan Xiaotian spoke: "Shaolin Temple is so extraordinary, it looks down on fellow people in the rivers and lakes, since this is the case, it is better to take two moves and let Tan Mou see the ability of your faction to live in Wulin Taishan Beidou!"

As soon as Fang Sheng heard Tan Xiaotian's words so angry, he snorted coldly and said: "I heard that you have defeated the heir of Mr. Feng Qingyang, and you dare to be called the Sword Demon, the same name as the ancestor of the Old Man Feng, since this is the case, let the old man open his eyes and see the ability of the Sword Demon!"

Tan Xiaotian put his left hand behind his waist, and put his right finger and middle fingers together, signaling Fang Sheng not to talk nonsense, let's make a move!

Seeing this situation, Fang Sheng was no longer polite, with one hand, the fat sleeves of the monk's robe stretched out, and a soft strong wind had already been struck, faintly covering the major acupoints on Tan Xiaotian's chest, but there was no killing intent.

Tan Xiaotian's heart moved, and he thought: "This monk's heart is not bad, I can defeat him, but there is no need to kill him, but that kid just now has to teach him a lesson, he is arrogant everywhere with the prestige of Shaolin Temple, if he is arrogant to others, he should not be humiliated and flawless in front of me!"

I saw Tan Xiaotian's body move, and his two fingers turned into a long sword and used the seven stars of the Taishan faction to fall into the sky and directly pierce the strong wind, pointed at Fang Sheng's chest, and said: "Is this the Shaolin Temple's robe to subdue demons?

Fang Sheng was shocked when he saw it, he originally thought that Tan Xiaotian was a skilled swordsman, after all, there has never been a shortage of talented and intelligent people in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, and practicing swords in one year is better than others practicing swords for decades, so he didn't fight moves, but hoped to use internal force to win the opportunity, but he never expected that Tan Xiaotian was so young, and his internal strength was so strong, and with a slight touch, he would break his strength.

He stretched his hands back, and the sleeves of his robe were full of energy, and he pushed forward, and said in his mouth: "The donor is really extraordinary, the old man is offended!" Qi Jin and the shrubs smashed towards Tan Xiaotian together.

Tan Xiaotian said: "Okay! But what's in your sleeve?" The move in his hand changed, and the seven stars that were stabbed out fell into the sky, but changed to one of the Hengshan faction's Huifeng Luoyan swords, the sword fell nine geese, the sword aura was fierce, the sword light was cold, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of shrubs that flew in were cut into nine sections, neatly and neatly, and lay on the ground on the side.

At this time, Fang Sheng was already ready to practice his luck, and he slapped him, and the tiger was angry.

Tan Xiaotian secretly lucked his internal strength, and when he got it in his hand, he also hit it with one palm.

With a "bang", the bush next to it seemed to have been hit by a sledgehammer and flew around at once.

It's just that after the handover of these two palms, they didn't let go, obviously Fang Sheng compared his internal strength with Tan Xiaotian.

Unexpectedly, Fang Sheng began to gasp and said, "I didn't expect you to be young, but your internal strength is so profound!"

Tan Xiaotian said lightly: "You are far from being my opponent, I have always been merciful, you should see it!"

Without waiting for Fang Sheng to answer, suddenly the four Shaolin people raised their weapons and killed together. Yi Guozi even shouted: "The evil devil is outside, everyone will be punished!"

Fang Sheng hurriedly shouted, "Be careful, you four stop!" Before the words fell, the four of them attacked.

Tan Xiaotian was leisurely and complacent, not afraid at all, and shook his head and said to Fang Sheng: "The master's generation is okay, but the next generation really loses Shaolin's face!"

Listening to the sound of "ping-pong" first, Tan Xiaotian's fingers seemed to be cast by Bailian Jinggang, and there was nothing to do, but the four blades were all disconnected and divided into two halves.

Immediately after the four of them screamed "ah", their eyes began to bleed non-stop, it turned out that Tan Xiaotian had just turned his sword into a finger and used his internal strength to sweep them away!

Fang Sheng was worried about the situation of his four teachers and nephews, so he was shocked by his internal strength, and wanted to free his hand, with Tan Xiaotian's internal strength, he could have taken the opportunity to shock him to death, but speaking of which, Tan Xiaotian and this old monk were also innocent, so why bother?

Fang Sheng still couldn't hold back in the end, he spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", gasped and said: "Good, good, sow good cause to get good fruit, sow evil cause to get evil fruit, providence!"

Tan Xiaotian waited for him to breathe for a moment before he spoke, and asked, "I heard that you have seen Dongfang undefeated in the past?"

The four words "Undefeated in the East" seem to have infinite magic, and everyone present except for Tan Xiaotian and Fang Sheng trembled, even these four "blind people" couldn't help but stop howling!

Fang Sheng said: "In the past, Lao Qu had a relationship with the Eastern Sect Master. I don't know what advice Master Tan has?"

Tan Xiaotian raised his eyebrows and asked, "How do you think my martial arts are better than his?"

When everyone on the Wuba Gang heard this, their breath sank, obviously excited, and they also wanted to know the answer.

Fang Sheng shook his head: "It turns out that the donor wants to ask about this, but unfortunately, although the old man had the fate to meet the Eastern Sect Master, he didn't see him make a move!"

Tan Xiaotian shook his head and sighed, "Since that's the case, you can go!"