Hu Tiehua glared, clenched his fists and wanted to beat people, and said: "He can say bad things about anyone, and it doesn't even matter if he says bad things about me Hu Tiehua." But if he spoke ill of the old bug, he would never do it. There are still two days left, Chu Liuxiang is about to go to the Broken Intestine Cliff to duel with Duan Fei, this master is fighting, and the battle is a self-confidence, if anyone has enough self-confidence before the battle, who can have a little upper hand in the decisive battle. This old man is talking about it here, and he also specifically talks about Chu Liuxiang's bad luck, if this matter reaches Chu Liuxiang's ears, Chu Liuxiang's mood will definitely be affected. ”

Hu Tiehua pointed to the people in the inn who wore swords, swords, and whips and axes, and said to Ouyang Cailing: "Look at these people in this inn, which one is not a good hand in martial arts? After they heard the words of that dead old man here, maybe they will really lose confidence in Chu Liuxiang, and then the chances of winning this flight will be even greater." ”

Ouyang Cailing didn't seem to think that Hu Tiehua's words made much sense, and said, "So what? If Chu Liuxiang is a person who can be defeated because of a few words, then he doesn't have to duel with Duan Fei." As long as he admits defeat to Duan Fei, I believe that Duan Fei will not kill Chu Liuxiang again. ”

Hu Tiehua looked at Ouyang Cailing for a long time, and said with a wry smile: "Hmph, hmph, what do you think the old bedbug is?" If he can give in, he is now afraid that he will have whatever he wants, how many high-ranking officials and nobles in the world, Wan Jin begged him to be a nurse, but he refused." There were also people who were willing to exchange the treasures of the rich country for their own lives, but Chu Liuxiang refused. Shi Guanyin was willing to let Chu Liuxiang be the king of the Turtle Magnetic Country, but Chu Liuxiang didn't even think about it. At that time, I refused in one bite. So. In this world. You can kill Chu Liuxiang, but if you want him to submit to something, it is absolutely impossible. Ouyang Chongxiao of the Netherworld God Sect may have known Chu Liuxiang's character too well, so he wanted to kill Chu Liuxiang at all costs. ”

Ouyang Cailing was a little unhappy, she looked at Hu Tiehua and said, "Why do all the people think that Ouyang Chongxiao is chasing and killing Chu Liuxiang?"

Hu Tiehua was a little angry and said, "Could it be that there is a lice on the monk's head, do we have to watch it carefully?"

Ouyang Cailing took a slow breath and made herself less angry. said: "I'm laughing at you, in fact, Ouyang Chongxiao is the leader of the Netherworld God Sect, this Netherworld God Sect wants to kill Chu Liuxiang, if there is no authorization from the sect leader, they just eat the bear's heart and leopard gall, but they are afraid and dare not do anything to Chu Liuxiang." ”

Ouyang Cailing held a strand of long hair on her sideburns with her hand and continued: "Of course I know that Chu Liuxiang is a person who can be killed but not surrendered. I also knew that Chu Liuxiang would never be distracted by what Old Lady Zhao said. I have confidence in Chu Liuxiang, I believe that he will definitely be able to dodge Duan Fei's flying knife this time. ”

Hu Tiehua also laughed heartily: "Your words seem like human words." ”

The more Old Lady Zhao spoke, the more energetic he became, and when he was energetic, the people in the inn also became energetic.

Mrs. Zhao was full of passion, and her words were like beads. Said: "Everyone, everyone just understood. Although this Chu Liuxiang's reputation is a little stronger than Duan Fei. But Duan Fei's flying knife is definitely no worse than Chu Liuxiang's fame. Therefore, as long as Duan Daxia's flying knife is shot, this Chu Liuxiang's little life will be played. ”

These few sentences don't seem to be the words that a storyteller should say, because there is obviously contempt for Chu Liuxiang in this sentence, and it is a judgment of personal feelings with oil.

Old Man Zhao may feel that he has not yet commented on it, so his face suddenly became gloomy, and he said loudly to the people in the inn: "What is Chu Liuxiang? Just because he dares to fight Duan Daxia? It's not that my old man is talking big, or ten Chu Liuxiang don't want to catch Duan Daxia's flying knife." The flying knife that could kill Nantian Wuji, the owner of the Thirty-six Roads and Seventy-two Islands, could also create a myth again two days later, Chu Liuxiang would definitely die under that flying knife. Let's wait and see. ”

The young man with the sword applauded loudly and said, "Old Man Zhao said well, Duan Daxia's flying knife is invincible, and I'm afraid that no one in the world can dodge his sword." Chu Liuxiang is naturally no exception. ”

With a loud "pop", a big fist fell on the table in front of Old Man Zhao.

The fist punched a fist-sized hole in the table, and the fist-beating hand pierced into the table, and the man who hit the table was like a stone statue with bent over and staring eyes, and it was fixed in front of the table.

The man with an angry face would move his beard twice, and a few words came out of his mouth coldly: "Who will die?"

The storyteller Old Lady Zhao didn't look at Hu Tiehua with his eyes, there seemed to be no eyeballs in his eyes at all, and the entire eye socket was white, and he said slowly: "Who is Your Excellency?

Hu Tiehua's movements hadn't changed, he still glared at Old Lady Zhao, and said, "Of course you should know that storytellers shouldn't say these things, you just need to say that they will duel at the Broken Intestine Cliff in two days, as for the rest, you don't have to comment on it." ”

Old Man Zhao reluctantly laughed twice and said: "This hero is only afraid that he is Chu Liuxiang's friend, right? If the old man said that Chu Liuxiang would definitely win, you must like to hear it." It's just a pity that the old man can't tell nonsense with a clear conscience. ”

Hu Tiehua angrily took his hand away from the table and said, "You don't have to talk nonsense, but you can't say bad things about others, let alone speculate about things that didn't happen." Today, I'm afraid it's time for your book to end, old man, the money in your pocket is almost the same, so let's end the trick of the people!"

The young man with the sword walked to Hu Tiehua's side, held the sword in his arms, let the hilt stay in his right ear, and said coldly: "Your Excellency is here to kick the field, right?"

Hu Tiehua's head twisted slightly, and he saw a young man holding a sword in his arms, although the young man was not very handsome, but there was an atmosphere of a noble boy between his eyebrows, and the gorgeous clothes on his body cost more than a hundred taels of silver, and the gold silk belt around his waist was even more than an ordinary boy brother could not think of.

Hu Tiehua looked at the arrogant young man who came up to ask questions, and there was an inexplicable anger in his heart, his fist didn't want to hit the table now, he wanted to hit the young man's face.

The young man deliberately held the sword in his hand in that posture, the purpose was to let Hu Tiehua see his sword.

There are many people who are so frightened that they don't even dare to say a word and run away when they see his sword, but when Hu Tiehua saw the sword, not only did he not run, he also held his fist in his hand. (To be continued......)