As disciples of the Golden Sword Martial Arts Pavilion, the weapons used by the four people are all knives, but the varieties are different: the leader uses a machete, dancing with the sound of the whirring wind, and the sound is the most ferocious; Ma Laoer's single knife can only be regarded as a little brother level compared to it; and the other two, one of them also uses a single knife, while the other uses a sword like a long sword, and the attack is known for its weirdness.

Although Long Xiaoyao's body would not be afraid of the slashing of these worldly weapons, he did not want to rely on the strength of his body to resist the slash, which would expose that he was not an ordinary mortal. However, he had just seen the way the young man was fighting, and he already had a way.

Fish is the best way to avoid the world, and the dragon is used in worldly fights, and no one can beat him. His method was somewhat similar to the young man's flexible way of fighting the enemy, but the effect was very different.

The four of them swung their knives and slashed towards Long Xiaoyao, but when they slashed down, they were one inch away from his body, and at the same time as the four knives slashed into the air, his figure suddenly rushed forward, and his fists hit the shoulders of the two men respectively.

Those two were not the most heinous people, and Long Xiaoyao only used less than one percent of his strength. But his body at this time was comparable to a level 5 demon beast, and his strength had long surpassed that of humans. If you do it with all your might, it is no weaker than the artifact. At this time, although it only used less than one percent of the strength, the shoulder bones of the two people were immediately shattered, and their bodies were also knocked out more than two feet away.

The remaining leaders and Ma Laosan were already stunned by the threat of Long Yao's blow, and they forgot to strike again. Long Xiaoyao didn't stop at all, his left palm slapped on the leader's right shoulder, the leader fell to the ground with a scream, the shoulder bone has been shattered, although it can be raised, but at least for a year, his right hand will not be able to exert force.

Long Xiaoyao didn't make a move on Ma Laosan, he just stood in front of Ma Laosan and looked at each other coldly. Ma Laosan's whole body trembled, the single knife in his hand fell to the ground with a thud, his body was short, and he knelt in front of him, opened his bow left and right with both hands and slapped his mouth and said: "I am despicable, I am not a person, you have a lot of adults, don't be like me, Senior Brother Bai, Senior Sister Zhang, you spare me." ”

Long Xiaoyao just looked at Ma Laosan coldly, and didn't say a word, for this kind of despicable villain, he didn't bother to talk to the other party. However, he will never let go of the other party, he understands the truth of eliminating evil, and he never wants to leave any trouble.

The young man looked at Ma Laosan's embarrassed appearance at this time, and spat out a mouthful of spit: "Villain, kill you and dirty my hands." ”

And the junior sister Zhang just glanced at Ma Laosan with disdain, but didn't say a word. Long Xiaoyao sighed secretly: The fault of the son of the family, he thinks of himself as high, but he doesn't know that letting go of the villain will cause endless trouble.

However, Long Xiaoyao didn't intend to let the pair of men and women do it, they live in this city, and it can be seen that their power is far inferior to the Golden Sword Martial Arts Pavilion, killing the other party's disciple will only make the other party find the truth to do it, which is not good for their family.

Long Xiaoyao raised his hand and slammed his palm on the top of Ma Laosan's head, and no longer looked at the other party, turned around and walked towards the stairs. At this moment, the young man surnamed Bai hugged his fists and saluted: "This hero, thank you for your righteous action, I am the young master of the Flying Tiger Dart Bureau, I don't know if the hero can talk to the next dart game, and I will thank the hero for his help." ”

Isn't that an organization in the mortal world that escorts, protects the transportation of goods, or protects personal safety? It needs to travel from south to north, and naturally there is also a chance to go to the Yellow River Valley.

Long Xiaoyao originally planned to leave, but when he heard that the other party was the young master of the dart game, he still stopped. Although it is very likely that he will encounter the Golden Sword Martial Arts Hall to find trouble when he goes to the Flying Tiger Dart Bureau, the small troubles in the secular world will not be on his heart.

Under the enthusiastic introduction of the pair of men and women, Long Xiaoyao walked for several miles in a carriage, and already had some general understanding of Chaoyang City. There are three martial arts halls and two dart games in the city, but the Flying Dragon Dart Game and the Golden Sword Martial Arts Hall merged a year ago, which puts the Flying Tiger Dart Game at a disadvantage. Moreover, one of Feihu Bao's valuable medicinal herbs was inexplicably hijacked by a group of masked people, which not only caused the dart bureau to lose a lot of people and money, but also greatly reduced its reputation.

Although the Flying Tiger Dart Bureau also suspected that the Flying Dragon Dart Bureau and the Golden Sword Martial Arts Hall were behind the ghosts, there was no evidence, but there was nothing to be done. The management of Chaoyang City is a loose management, and the city lord basically doesn't care about anything. Even in the open fight in the city, as long as it does not affect other people, they will hardly pay attention, but they will be fined a sum of silver taels, which causes those people to dare to do it in public.

Long Xiaoyao came to the Flying Tiger Dart Bureau, and saw that the façade of the Flying Tiger Dart Bureau was very brilliant, but the person in charge of guarding the door of the Dart Bureau looked a little listless. He was taken by the young man to the main hall of the dart game, and soon, a heroic middle-aged man was invited, and the young man introduced him as his father, the white master of the Flying Tiger Dart Bureau.

The White Bureau Master had already listened to the young man's introduction to Long Xiaoyao's shot, and naturally admired his superb martial arts, not only was he very polite in his words, but he also asked people to take out a hundred taels of gold to thank him for his friendship.

In the greeting room, there was a sudden noise outside, Long Xiaoyao's consciousness was swept away, and he had already found that the dart board was surrounded by dozens of men outside the gate, led by a strong man holding a heavy golden devil-headed knife, and the others were also wearing or holding knives of various shapes, the three men who were injured in the restaurant stood in front of the team with the support of others, and the body of Ma Laosan was lying on the stretcher on the ground.

Long Yao was silent, he wanted to see how the White Bureau Master planned to deal with this matter. A guard walked quickly into the hall and whispered in the White Bureau's ear about the situation outside the door. Although the voice was small, of course Long Xiaoyao could hear it, and it turned out that it was the owner of the Golden Sword Martial Arts Pavilion who personally brought people here.

The white bureau master's face changed slightly, and he pondered for a moment and said: "Dragon Hero, I'm really sorry, the Golden Sword Martial Arts Pavilion came to seek revenge, please ask the hero and the dog to leave from the side wall of the dart game, and I will delay the other party for a while." ”

Judging from the momentum and the momentum of the other party, the Golden Sword Martial Arts Hall is obviously better than the current Flying Tiger Dart Game. Long Xiaoyao saw that the White Bureau Master did not plan to betray himself because of the catastrophe, and said with a smile: "The White Bureau Lord doesn't have to worry, I'll go out and take a look." ”

When the master of the white bureau heard this, he said: "Don't be impulsive, it's better to leave with the dog." The master of the Golden Sword Martial Arts Pavilion was an immortal cultivator, and he was not an ordinary person who could deal with it. ”