Chapter Seventy-Nine: A Strong Defender

readx;? Long Xu thought about a lot of things in her heart, but Yue'er didn't have that patience, she was unhappy after she was stopped by Long Xu from having fun, and glared at Long Xu fiercely with a small mouth, as if she wanted to beat her hard to eliminate the resentment in her heart, but before Yue'er could figure out which direction to start from, the matter came to the door by herself. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It turns out that because now is the time to eat, as one of the largest inns in the entire Tuoyun Pass, it is naturally overcrowded with guests, and the first people have seats to eat happily, and the people who arrive later can only stare dryly and wait for a place to vacate.

As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are disputes, there is no shortage of people who have no brains in this world, and some people rely on their own little skills, all day long, I am the first in the world, I like to take advantage of it everywhere, and I don't suffer losses, but also think that this is taken for granted. Just when Yue'er was about to think of some more crooked ideas to rectify Long Xu, a group of tall and sturdy men outside the hall swaggered in, almost all of them were cultivators of the military general rank, which was rare on the way, and it was very imposing.

There is a hideous scar on the left corner of the eye of the leading man, it seems that he is a ruthless outlaw, and after the scar man walked in, he first glanced at the hall arrogantly, and found that there was no place for him, so he said coldly to the shopkeeper on the side: "You, go and get a table for the uncle, I want to eat, I can't stand, right?"

"Ah, this ......" The shopkeeper quickly glanced around and suddenly hesitated, because there were no empty tables in the hall at all, and there were no guests at that table, and it seemed that they were about to check out and leave, so it was really difficult for the shopkeeper to find an empty table for the scar man.

Seeing that the shopkeeper hadn't done a good job for a long time, the scar man said impatiently: "Hey, boy, how did you do it, is it so difficult to find a table for the uncle? Hurry up and get it, otherwise, the uncle will smash your broken shop, and all the people who are here to block the uncle's dinner today will crawl out!"

According to common sense, the group of people led by the scar man are all cultivators of the military general rank who want to eat in this store, and the cultivators who eat in this store are only of the highest rank of the military general, and ninety percent of the cultivators of the martial artist rank eat in this small inn, so this scar man does have the confidence and strength to be domineering.

But Long Xu found a very strange thing, from the time the scarred man entered the door to the present, it has been so long, and the ordinary people who were originally sitting there in the martial arts rank and the martial artist rank cultivators who did not even have cultivation were actually not afraid, but they still sat there eating and drinking freely, without the slightest posture of staying away from this place of right and wrong.

Yue'er's brain was a little more active, she put her head on the table with her hands on her cheeks and said to Long Xu's divine sense: "Have you seen it, the people here are so strange, aren't they afraid of death?" Even the shopkeeper looked very anxious, but he didn't look nervous at all, he was really not afraid that those people would smash his shop?"

"Well, I noticed that too. Long Xu nodded and said nonchalantly, "This is indeed a little weird, but it has nothing to do with us, as long as that scarred man doesn't provoke us, he can smash it if he wants, I think that shopkeeper has some confidence in his heart." ”

Sure enough, after hearing the words of the scar man, the shopkeeper not only did not immediately go to find a seat for him, but raised his head and said to the gang: "I said a few masters, you should have just arrived here today, right?"

"Rules, what rules, uncle, what I said is the rules!" "The scar man has always been rampant, for him, the rules of Tuoyun Pass are nothing, these rules and regulations in the world can't control them at all, and a shopkeeper who has no power to tie the chicken dares to tell him what rules, isn't this looking for death?

One of Scar's men laughed strangely, "Hehe...... The rules of bullshit, our brothers are all rules everywhere, don't say that it is in this small border of the Western Regions, even if it is in your Zongfu City of Suilong County, don't we just do what we want, don't talk nonsense, irrelevant people hurry up and get out, don't disturb the mood of the uncle's meal!"

"Oh, the toad yawns, your tone is not small!" At this time, after seeing this group of people making trouble for a long time, someone finally couldn't help it, and a cultivator of the rank of a military general in the hall stood up and said: "If you have the ability, you can smash it, as long as you can be sure that you can get out of Tuoyun Pass alive today!" With this person taking the lead, everyone else also coaxed: "Smash, smash, if you don't smash, you will be a girl!"

Seeing that the development of things had become more and more intense, Long Xu still sat there and watched coldly, and now he was very curious about what these people relied on to make them not even afraid of death?

As if he was enraged, the scar man said angrily: "Okay, you're really not afraid of death, then I'm ......"

Before he could finish speaking, a cold voice suddenly came from a corner of the hall and said, "The one who is not afraid of death should be you, right? simple-minded guy, I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise when Lord Murong's subordinates come down, none of you will want to get out alive!"

Who is this Lord Murong? Hearing this, Long Xu finally understood, the reason why these people dared to be so bold was that they relied on this person who was called Lord Murong, and now Long Xu was even more curious, who is this Lord Murong who is sacred, listening to this name, it should be a person from the Murong clan who is the county lord of Suilong County with some cultivation, but I don't know what level of cultivator it is?

Long Xu observed it carefully, after the man said the three words Lord Murong, nine out of nine of the people who were eating here showed reverence on their faces, it seemed that this Lord Murong had a very high prestige in Tuoyun Pass, at least these people knew who Lord Murong was, and they should all admire Lord Murong very much.

Hearing that someone was using Lord Murong, who had never heard of him, to press him, the scar man was even more annoyed, kicked and smashed a small stool by the door, and then shouted: "What bullshit Lord Murong, what's so great about him! When Lao Tzu was in the Zongfu City of Suilong County, which one was not respectful to me, I don't believe that there can be any great people in a small Tuoyun Pass!"

As soon as he heard that this big man didn't even know who Lord Murong was, some irritable people instantly pointed to his nose and said, "Close your beak, what do you know, Lord Murong is the guard general arranged by the Peacock Dynasty in our Tuoyun Pass, if he hears what you say now, I guarantee that you will fall to the ground immediately!"

"That's it, Lord Murong is amazing, last time someone made trouble in the city, but he killed those people without asking, and dared to make trouble in our Chengyun Pass, isn't that looking for death?"

"I also know that last time, a master of the Martial King rank was killed by Lord Murong with one move because of a dispute with someone, if he kills you little miscellaneous fish who only have the rank of Martial Commander, it will not be as simple as eating and drinking!"

Seeing the excited diners, the corners of Long Xu's mouth faintly showed a smile, the identity of this Lord Murong is becoming clearer and clearer, the identity of the guard assigned by the Peacock Dynasty to Tuoyun Pass is so noble, and the cultivation itself is not far behind, but this person is a little strong, someone dares to cause trouble on his territory and kill them all without asking, is he not afraid that he will cause himself any big trouble?

However, since the cultivators with the rank of Martial Emperor were all killed by Lord Murong with one move, it means that Lord Murong should at least be the cultivation of the Martial Emperor rank or even higher, but a cultivator of the Martial Emperor rank is a first-class good hand when placed there, but why did Lord Murong come here to be a border guard?

With all kinds of doubts in his heart, Long Xu decided to continue to look patiently, he vaguely felt that there was such a strange and powerful guard here, maybe it had something to do with the two brothers of the Niu family who invited him here, such as what is the relationship between Lord Murong and the three major factions, or Lord Murong himself is a disciple of the three major factions, which can also explain why this person dares to kill so unscrupulously.

Although the scar man said that he was really like he was the number one cultivator in the world, he still pricked up his ears and secretly listened to others talking about that Lord Murong.

But the more I listened to the scarred man, the more frightened I listened, the more I had the urge to slip away immediately, no matter who was right or wrong, as long as he dared to make trouble, he would be killed, and even the cultivators of the Martial King rank would be killed in one move, so wouldn't it be a dead end if he really provoked him?

Just when the scarred man was about to find a reason to sneak away with a small abacus in his heart, the evil star Lord Murong in everyone's mouth had already come to the door!

I saw that outside the door of the inn, the young man who was about twenty years old, thin and handsome, but his hair was very weird, half of the gray state, walked in with a frown, and after seeing this person coming, the diners who were still noisy suddenly closed their mouths obediently, and then sat motionless in their seats, not even daring to take a breath.

Seeing that the noisy hall suddenly became quiet, the scar man subconsciously looked back and found that he didn't know when a white-haired boy walked in, and felt that he had found a very good excuse to leave, so he pointed at the man and said: "Boy, look at you like this, your young hair is almost gray, it's really unlucky!

"Yes, big brother!" the bald men agreed in unison, and then they turned to leave.