Immediately changed his move, turning the mane of the wild horse into a single whip cloud hand, and with a shock of one hand, the man was immediately shocked out of the distance.

Fortunately, the man's body was extremely fast, and he took advantage of the situation, defused his strength, and staggered a few steps before he could stand firmly. As soon as he stood firmly, he waved his hand and flew out of the sleeve of his robe and shot a few willow leaf darts, and the iron scale split his hand to catch it, and the man knew that he was not an opponent, so he immediately retreated, blending into the crowd and running without a trace.

Iron Scales unlocked Zhang Fanghong's acupoint and sneered: "This little bit of effort dares to come to Lao Tzu's attention, Lao Tzu wants to see who is behind you!"

Beware all the way but safe, half a month later has arrived near Jiazhou, although this place is an official road, but there is no inn, only a tea house, everyone has to go to the tea house to eat at the tip, this tea house area is not large,

In the middle of the tea house, there is a big green cloth curtain hanging horizontally, although it is a little strange, but everyone thinks that behind the curtain is the place where food is cooked, but they don't care, the iron scale has checked the food and wine has not been done by people, so it is safe to eat, although this place is a tea house,

But the chef's skills are really good, and everyone eats very sweet. Especially the boiled snails, sticky sweet vinegar to eat particularly delicious, although the little Lan'er people are small, the amount of food is not small, and a large pile of snail shells will be piled up in front of them after a while.

After they were full, they ordered Xiao Er to bring tea and drink tea to eliminate food. Song Zhiwen said worriedly: "I don't know if those people are still secretly following us, although the past few days have been safe, but I always have a bad premonition.

It feels like the powerful person behind it is about to appear. Iron Scale said disdainfully: "It doesn't matter if he's a powerful character or not! A few times ago, I was thinking about catching a live one and asking what happened." Later I figured out who was behind him!

If they dare to come this time, I will not show mercy. Song Zhi asked, "What Dao Ye said is true." But...... But they never showed up, but secretly followed us to Jinzhou? When they find the treasure and then jump out, what will they do then?"

Iron Scale's face gradually developed murderous intent, and he said hatefully: "If they dare to play this hand, Lao Tzu will use gunpowder to blow up these dogs! Hmph, Lao Tzu chased Li Chongjun and specially brought a lot of gunpowder, but I didn't expect it to come in handy." It's too much!"

"Hehe, the Iron Scale Dao Leader really made a decision to kill!" The words came faintly, and the voice seemed to be far away in the sky. It seems to be very close to the ear, and the sound is far and near, which makes people's hearts flutter when they hear it.

"This is the secret language heart method of the Northern Sect of the Tianshan Sect, I don't know who you are celebrity!" Iron Scale snorted coldly and shouted. Song Zhiwen has no internal strength. I was upset and disgusted by this secret whisper. The man continued, "We've been following you all the way for so long. Now ......"

Iron Scale knew that if he was entangled by this secret language method for a long time, he would hallucinate, and he was naturally not afraid of his own deep internal strength, but he didn't dare to guarantee that his disciples and Song Zhiwen and Xiao Lan'er would not have accidents.

Therefore, while the man was spitting out words, he suddenly shouted angrily: "Get out!!" This sound was really angry and shook the world. The so-called evil does not prevail over the good, and this kind of ghostly and ghostly skill is naturally difficult to resist the true qi of the Xuanmen Sect. The man was silent.

"Hahaha, the Iron Scale Dao Leader is really capable enough! This kind of Hedong Lion's roaring ability can't be tricked!" someone laughed behind the curtain. As soon as he finished speaking, there was a long sneer, and someone with a long sword cut off the curtain, and the curtain fell down like a wave.

Behind the curtain, Lu Xiucai slowly withdrew the Burmese Iron Soft Sword back into the scabbard, his face was pale, and he stared at the iron scales fiercely. There were more than a dozen characters standing behind her, all dressed in strong clothes, and the female ghost Li Yun was also inside, she did not wear a red dress this time, but changed into a plain white filial piety dress.

Iron cable Hengjiang Deng Fa stood in the corner, his right hand wrapped in a thick white cloth, tied with a strip of cloth around his neck hanging, and a few people although their faces were vicissitudes, but they did not look like Jianghu people, but like generals on the battlefield.

There was a young man in a Confucian shirt sitting on a chair surrounded by these people like stars holding the moon, although he was wearing Confucian clothes, there was no bookish look on his face, but his face was full of fierceness.

The man was only in his early thirties, but he had an irresistible momentum on his body, and these characters around him were all arrogant and domineering, but they didn't dare to have a trace of disrespect for this person.

Iron Scale looked at the person carefully, but he had never met him, and he couldn't help but be surprised, there are only a few people in the martial arts who can have such a majestic style, all of them are long-famous figures, Iron Scale is naturally familiar, but this person has never met.

The man said with a smile: "I had an order in the early morning to wait until I had an interview with the Iron Scale Dao Chief before acting on camera, hmph, there are only some things in the next few days that are a few days late, and they dare to disobey the order and act on their own! But for the sake of their injuries and the death of their siblings, remember this beating first!" he said in a calm tone, but Lu Xiucai and the others couldn't help but tremble a few times when they heard it.

The man said: "Half a month ago, the sister didn't think she could do anything, and she dared to test the Taoist master's divine skills, but fortunately, the Taoist chief was kind-hearted and didn't kill him, otherwise...... , Xin'er, don't thank you for the grace of the aisle chief not to kill!" A pretty woman came over with light steps, saluted the iron scales from afar, and then rolled her eyes, pouted and stood behind her,

Iron Scale looked familiar, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be the little scholar who was holding a pottery dog and touching porcelain in the market that day, Zhang Fanghong was surprised: "I really didn't expect that person to be a girl!"

The man spoke: "This girl was originally captured by us, but then there was an accident, she escaped, this time there is a long road to send over, the people are very grateful, there will be a generous gift later, now please send someone over." ”

Zhang Fanghong was furious, he knew that the iron scale was self-respecting, and he refused to take the lead, so he stood up and scolded in his mouth: "Give it to you!? Give it to you!" Reaching out and grabbing the teacup on the table and smashing it at the man, Zhang Fanghong was so strong that the teacup was thrown quickly and accurately.

The man waved his hand, and his fingers flicked lightly on the teacup, and the teacup flew back and smashed towards Zhang Fanghong.

Zhang Fanghong didn't have the ability to throw the teacup back with a flick of his hand, he immediately reached out to catch it, and he was about to raise his hand to throw it back, when he suddenly screamed. It turned out that the tea in the teacup had already frozen! This tea had just been poured by the shopkeeper, and it was so hot that it couldn't be eaten, so it was flicked lightly by the man, and it instantly froze into ice. (To be continued......)