In front of Chi Yunguan, there were more than a dozen burly men around.

These people are old and young, tall and short, but all of them have strong muscles all over their bodies, and they know that they are practitioners at a glance.

But it's just a practice family.

Most of them are also crop handles for physical fitness, there are two or three who have learned some fist and foot kung fu, and have the ability to relax the muscles and activate the nerves.

Such a group of rabble also dared to shout in front of Chi Yunguan's door, I don't know whether to say that after Yu Qingyue's death, Chi Yunguan Tiger fell into Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, or should I say that these waste wood newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

At least the young man at the head did not feel nervous at all, and was looking proud, shaking his head and making wild words:

"I heard that Lao Niu's nose is dead, so when will he pay back the money he owes my Li family? If not, will he use the land deed to pay off the debt, or will he use the pill to pay it back?"

The crowd behind him burst into laughter, as if Chi Yunguan, which had a history of hundreds of years, really belonged to them.

The young man at the head, named Li Maocai, is the only son of Li Yuanwai, the richest man in Linze Town and the number one landowner.

In this remote town where there is no royal law, the Li family is the sky. But since the arrival of an old Taoist Yu Qingyue, the Li family has not been able to rise to prestige! This Yu Lao Dao not only nagged, often used great principles to teach people, martial arts are even more powerful, it is said that he can also use the alchemy of the immortal family, the old fairy-like character, and the Li family has been holding the tail for many years.

Because of Yu Qingyue's existence, the rent of Li Yuanwai's family had to be reduced by two percent, not to mention hating Yu Qingyue in his heart.

It can be said that if it were not for Yu Qingyue's high-level suppression, Li Maocai would have been the number one rich and handsome man in Linze Town. And now, Li Maocai has lived for 20 years, and he has never found the feeling of being rich and handsome!

In order to compete with Chi Yunguan, Li Yuanwai had to spend a "lot of money" and use the little network left by his ancestors to make friends with the Western Sichuan Sword School in Panyun Village, twenty miles northwest of Linze Town, and send his baby son to learn martial arts, in order to have a future career!

It's a pity that Li Yuanwai's family, the old rich man in the countryside has been in charge for too long, and he no longer knows the situation in martial arts, only when Yu Qingyue is just a congenital, and the three elders of the Western Sichuan Sword Sect are three congenital, three fight one, how can they not be afraid of Yu Laodao. But I don't know that the three of them are added together, and they don't want to offend the fairy dust crane shadow, the Li family's plan is destined to be a waste of water.

In this way, the Li family was suppressed by Chi Yunguan year after year, and when they really dreamed, they were all absurd, and they woke up with bitter tears.

Just this morning, his son Li Maocai, who was studying art in Panyun Village, suddenly came back, bringing back good news that was enough for the Li family to have a feast and celebrate a month: Yu Qingyue is dead!

After Li Yuanwai laughed three times, Li Maocai took more than a dozen bodyguards to the gate of Chi Yunguan and began to shout.

In his mind: Yu Laodao has been lonely all his life, with no children and no daughters, and no disciples. This old man is also a congenital master, and he is also an alchemist, he must be quite wealthy, plus Chi Yunguan's land, it is also a family business! As long as you find an excuse, you will be caught immediately!

Poor old country man, how do you know that he is kicking on the iron plate!

Xue Changsheng, who was talking to Yan Li in front of the mourning hall, knew that this was a waste who had not cultivated as soon as he heard Li Maocai's words, and thought: The opportunity has come, just show it in front of Master Yan - the Master Yan in his heart is of course not a sword casting master, but an alchemy master.

With Xue Changsheng's status in the rivers and lakes, within a radius of 100 miles from Jianchuan City, except for the three major sword gates, he would not be afraid of anyone, just a Linze Town, and he was not at his disposal? At this moment, his old man was just hesitating: Should the old man be furious and let out a bad breath for Senior Brother Yu? Or should he deal with it calmly, show the bearing of a grandmaster, and teach these ignorant juniors a lesson?

How did he know that his momentary hesitation was preempted!

Duan Heihu, who was full of grief and indignation, had already torn off his loud voice like a bell, and roared angrily: "Where did the shameless junior dare to spread wild here?

Duan Heihu is also a master of the blood exchange realm, and in such a rural town, he is definitely a big man. He was furious and shouted, like a tiger coming out of the gate, roaring and shaking the mountain! The entire Linze Town heard this roar.

Immediately afterwards, Duan Heihu pulled out the fifty-two pound heavy sword at his waist, and his body rushed out like a black whirlwind, and then a second angry shout came from outside the door: "Can Senior Yu owe money to your family? What kind of character is Senior Yu? His old man plucked his hair down, and he was thicker than your whole family's waist! If you dare to go wild here, you must not be a good person, and when a certain family takes off your head and sacrifices to the spirit! Look at the sword-"

Seeing this, Xue Changsheng's gray eyebrows jumped several times, and he said in his heart: This big black man is too fierce, so that the old man can't be angry. Alas, that's it, let's have a grandmaster's spirit.

Thinking of this, Xue Changsheng raised his strength, let out a cold snort, and heard the same sound from the whole town, and then put his hands behind his back and walked out slowly with a calm bearing.

Yan Li naturally went out, and the opening of the first play should not be missed.

At the gate of Chi Yunguan, the moment Duan Heihu rushed out, Li Maocai was almost scared to pee.

What is the image of Duan Heihu?

We have explained more than once: Duan Da is nine feet tall, with a big waist and a round waist, knotted muscles, dark skin, explosive steel hair, and a super heavyweight broadsword in his hand.

This look, put on the earth, you don't need makeup to play Zhang Fei.

What's more, Duan Heihu's cultivation is two levels higher than Li Maocai!

Li Maocai and the others, when they heard Duan Heihu's roar, they trembled a little, and then they saw a black iron tower, wrapped in a black whirlwind, holding a bright and shaking human chest weapon in their hands, and rushed out with a scream, and the guy was about to cut people. didn't pee out on the spot, even if the country gentleman played at a super level today.

Duan Heihu raised his sword here, and Li Maocai sat on the ground with a "poof"!

"Misunderstanding!" Li Maocai crooked to the ground, trembling and raised his right hand, blocking in front of his head, I don't know if he could block Duan Heihu's heavy sword in this way, or if he felt that if he blocked his eyes, the sword would not be cut down, "Hero, it's all a misunderstanding......! The little one knows that he is wrong, and he will never dare to ...... again."

Duan Heihu, who was furious, saw the other party's pus-like appearance, and immediately felt that killing him was dirty with his own sword. But the other party insulted Yu Qingyue, especially when the bones were not cold, no matter what the excuse, it was unforgivable.

"What a misunderstanding!" Duan Heihu said angrily, "Old Seniors Yu have cleared their names, how can they let Er and others slander them, it's too late to admit their mistakes now!"

As he spoke, the heavy sword he raised was about to fall.

At this moment, a sharp sword aura from the sidelines stabbed Duan Heihu, and at the same time, a bold young man's voice came: "That's right, it's not a misunderstanding!"

Duan Heihu blocked the sword horizontally, and looked in the direction of the sword qi with his tiger eyes open. Judging from this sword qi, the person who made the move was also a blood exchanger, and he was even younger when he heard the voice.

I saw a heroic young man wearing a light ink-colored chivalrous costume and holding a long sword, striding into the arena.

He was twenty-two or three years old, of medium stature, with a sharp aura in his tiger eyes, and his whole body exuded a lofty arrogance.

The person who came walked up to Li Maocai's side, without saying a word, first kicked the chief Gao Fushuai of Linze Town, and then hugged his fist to Duan Heihu and said: "There is only a fortunate meeting between men, there is no misunderstanding! Even if this waste deserves to die, the senior brother can't let outsiders hack him to death." The Western Sichuan Sword Sect Mu Feixing is here, please make a move!"

As he spoke, he came to make a stance, and Jian Feng unceremoniously pointed at Duan Heihu.

"If you are not defeated by the master of the game, you have to kill and chop the only words; if you are lucky enough to win a move and a half, please open the net, let the next waste take away, and punish yourself!"

Li Maocai seized the opportunity and climbed back, muttering as he retreated: "Senior Brother Mu is here, this will make the big black man look good!"

His confidence comes from Mu Feixing's genius name: at the age of twenty-two, he broke through the exchange of blood, and he is a genius everywhere. Don't look at Mu Feixing, who doesn't move around much on the rivers and lakes, and his fame is not as loud as that of young geniuses such as Bu Chen, Du Hong, and Han Xi, but Mu Feixing has never been defeated in his life!

The arrogance of his body is really played!

At this time, Xue Changsheng and Yan Li also came to the gate and focused their eyes on Mu Feixing.

Guiyun, who had been following Yan Li all the time, gently pulled the corner of his clothes. Yan Li suddenly understood: Mu Feixing in front of him also had a spiritual root, no wonder he was so young that he had the cultivation to rival Duan Heihu!

Moreover, on Mu Feixing's body, there are obviously traces of indiscriminate use of tonic to improve his strength. The uneven five qi on his heroic cheeks can't hide Yan Li, who is as skilled as a god!

Xue Changsheng, who was in front of Yan Li, frowned silently. Obviously, Doctor Xue, who was famous in Jianchuan, also saw Mu Feixing's problem. However, Xue Changsheng has always been unconcerned about himself and hangs high, and he is not interested in paying attention to the other party's life or death.

Yan Li's mind was running rapidly at this moment: Mu Feixing, Panyun Village, Western Sichuan Sword School, and Western Sichuan Three Elders......

He clearly remembered that Han Xi once said: The innate ancestor of the Wang family is not dead, and the direction of escape is Panyun Village. Panyun Village is also a transit station on the Shanlan Guze Tea Horse Ancient Road, and the Western Sichuan Sword Sect is said to be the descendants of the horse gang hundreds of years ago, so it will naturally maintain contact with some forces in the Western Qin.

Western Sichuan Sword School, Wang Family, Jiuhuan Mountain Huwei Hall, Dongsha Gang, Southern Xinjiang Witch Ghost Road, Jade Emperor Temple...... These events quickly formed a line in Yan Li's mind.

Especially Bu Chen and Mu Feixing.

Is it just a coincidence that two young geniuses also have weak spiritual roots, the same young people become famous, and they also use drugs to urgently improve their skills?

I'm afraid that under the coincidence, there will be more conspiracy!

In normal times, Duan Heihu would not make a move with a junior in his early twenties, even if the other party provoked first, his cultivation was similar to his own. But today is different, in Duan Heihu's mind, Senior Yu is not to be slandered!

Just as Duan Heihu's eyes widened and he was about to start a fight, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and then a healthy figure jumped up from the horse's back and went straight into the circle.

"How dare you bother Duan Da to do it? Buchen is here! Mu Feixing, you are becoming more and more presumptuous!"

The person who came was Buchen.

After he stopped Duan Heihu, he ignored the others, and saluted Yan Li with his fists in his fist: "Master Yan, there is a little garbage in front of the door, and Rong Buchen cleans up." ”

"Good come, there's Brother Laobu. Yan Li smiled.

He was thinking in his heart: Say Cao Ying, Cao Ying will arrive, and it is really a good show. I don't know what kind of drama the invisible allies of the Dongsha Gang and the Western Sichuan Sword Sect will stage?

Behind the scenes, which side of Xianshan intervened?

This sect master, just above the clouds, wait and wait for the performance!

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ps. The big drama is opened, ask for a collection ~~~~