Xie Junhe stopped in front of him: "Why are you looking for him?"

"Who are you?" the strong man confronted him with a horizontal knife, and Xie Junhe looked a little shorter in front of him.

"Nosy man. Xie Junhe raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "You haven't beaten me on the edge of the reeds, at this time, the wisest thing to do is to tell me about you and see what I can do." ”

The strong man glanced at his black robe and strange bronze scabbard, and added a black face full of stubble and black hair, and smiled: "I've seen a lot of people like you!

"Who the hell is a bandit?!" Xie Jun and Deng Shi were furious and decisively drew their swords.

For some people, a fight and solving a problem will always be a hundred times stronger than saying a hundred words.

Before the sword qi in the opponent's hand could be raised, Xie Junhe only took out two swords, one virtual and one real, one on one side, and directly shook the slightly bulky body of the big man, and opened the broadsword he was wielding. flew up with a kick, only to see the weapon in the strong man's hand fall to the ground, and the whole person lost control, tilted to the side, and fell to the ground. Xie Junhe stepped on his broadsword in one step, the remnant sword in his hand stood on the ground, and asked, "What is the name?"

Seeing that he was really skilled, the strong man was so decisive and decisive with his sword and had no intention of harming, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It's a man, you won't lose anything in your hands." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, what's your name!"

Ling Yuansheng. ”

"What kind of enmity do you have with Chu Tiankuo?"

"The revenge of the door. ”

Xie Junhe was slightly stunned, and his tone softened a little: "Why did you destroy the door?"

The strong man raised his eyes and suddenly caught a glimpse of the purple jade hanging from his waist, and said in shock: "You...... Feather Sword Sect?"

"Do you recognize the Purple Jade Order?"

"Heh, Ziyu Ling? Hugh wants to take a piece of purple stone to fool me, seeing Ziyu Ling, it's like seeing the master. Who doesn't know that Chu Tao, the head of the Feather Sword Sect, is suave?"

"Crazy you, are you still qualified to meet the master?" Xie Junhe stopped him from continuing to nag, probably he didn't plan to make this guy believe that he was a character of the Feather Sword Sect, and he weighed his own pounds and pounds best: "Tell me about you!"

"Regardless of whether you are from the Feather Chasing Sword Sect or not, you don't have to interfere, I'm afraid that Chu Tao's kid can't take care of this matter!"

Listening to this guy calling Chu Tao's name, Xie Junhe suddenly felt interesting: "Nan'an dares to shout at Chu Tao's kid in front of the living, Tang Yao counts as one, Jiang Ye counts as one, and I barely count one-what kind of ability do you have to dare to argue with the leader of the Nan'an Alliance?"

The strong man said word by word: "Just rely on the sacrifice made by the Ling family of more than 30 people for the south bank!"

"Say it. Xie Junhe's face was solemn.

At that time, the old owner of Chu had just left, and the hero of Chu Yuan inherited his clothes and silk, set up a mansion in the Black Stone Cliff, and took care of the rights and wrongs of the rivers and lakes on the south bank. However, there are scum like Chu Tiankuo, who betrayed his fellow disciples and gathered a group of ill-intentioned people, intending to take advantage of this opportunity to kill and return to the Chu family. The Ling family has been in the waterway business for generations, and they have connections with boat gangs of all sizes on the water. One day, my uncle went out on the boat and happened to bump into several fierce passengers. Uncle was more attentive, but he actually heard these people discussing Chu Tiankuo's plan for revenge!"

The uncle quietly sent them to their destination, and rushed home in a panic, and a pigeon letter reported the news to Chu Daxia. Unexpectedly, but when he turned around, the people just now had already killed with their disciples. None of the Ling family was spared—if I hadn't gone fishing with my elders, I would have suffered a catastrophe. ”