On the official road at the entrance of the restaurant, a woman in purple, known as Wu Xiaodie, held a sword and glared at the three people chasing after her. She wanted to take action, but she was a little timid because she was alone.

The fat monk couldn't bear it any longer, so he jumped off the horse, jumped forward with the sword in his hand, and chopped it off on the head. Wu Xiaodie dodged to the left, and stabbed the monk's arm with the sword in his hand like a dragon swinging its tail. Sitting down

Tang Jiusheng, who was watching the battle at the window, couldn't help but let out a sigh. This style of dragon tail swing was so familiar, but it was a pity that Wu Xiaodie's sword clearly lacked the firepower.

Tang Jiusheng became interested and sat by the window to watch the battle attentively. The young man at the table, who was about 17 or 18 years old and looked unattractive, picked up the single sword on the table and carried it on his back. He held the handle of the celadon wine pot in his mouth and held it in both hands.

Carrying two plates, chopsticks and cups were placed on the edge of the plate, he came to Tang Jiusheng and placed the food and wine on Tang Jiusheng's table. Tang Jiusheng was startled, what is this guy doing?

I saw this unattractive young man bowing his hands to Tang Jiusheng, and said with a smile: "Sorry to bother you! Brother, I was sitting at that table, so I couldn't see the fight below. I couldn't watch the excitement, but I felt itchy, so I came over here.

Don’t mind sharing a table with your brother!”

Tang Jiusheng was speechless. Isn't this person too familiar? Tang Jiusheng ignored him and turned his head to continue watching the fight downstairs. Wu Xiaodie's dragon tail swing had been knocked away by the fat monk with his sword. Tang Jiusheng smacked his lips.

He opened his mouth and felt sorry for her. If he had performed this Dragon Tail Swing style, I'm afraid the monk's left shoulder would have had a piece of flesh cut off. Wu Xiaodie's sword skills were still tender!

The monk swung the sword with both hands and chopped hard and unreasonably. As expected, he was able to defeat ten enemies with one force. Wu Xiaodie was a woman and her strength was weak. She did not dare to fight head-on. She could only dodge left and right and fight with skill.

, the sword in his hand is not ambiguous, there is a phoenix nod in the left style, and a wind blowing sand in the right style, but unfortunately they were both broken by the monk with brute force. The reason why Tang Jiu Sheng was interested in Wu Xiaodie's swordsmanship was because it was Tianxuan's sword technique.

The sect’s exquisite swordsmanship!

It's a pity that Wu Xiaodie's Jingxuan Sword Technique was not enough, so the monk was forced to retreat. Tang Jiusheng thought in his heart, is this Wu Xiaodie the disciple of any of my senior brothers or sisters? If she really suffered a loss, I would still

We really can't sit idly by and ignore it! Tang Jiusheng has made up his mind that if Wu Xiaodie is in any danger, he will help him. However, people walking on the rivers and lakes cannot grow without experiencing some things, so Tang Jiusheng is not in a hurry to rescue Wu Xiaodie now.

Fluttershy.

The young man sitting opposite Tang Jiusheng was watching the fight downstairs. He kept talking and cheered loudly, "Oh, this little lady's swordsmanship is really good. Oh, it's a pity that she can't chop! Women are at a disadvantage. Without this bald donkey,

strong!"

Tang Jiusheng rolled his eyes at him and said to himself, "You just watch it to watch the fun. Do you need to comment on this?" As a result, the young man became more and more excited as he watched. He slapped the table and said with a smile: "Oh, this sword is good! It's worth a sip! Oh!

Look, it’s a pity that I didn’t cut it!”

Tang Jiusheng felt that he was more excited than the people downstairs. Some people passing by on the official road stopped in their tracks. No one dared to pass, for fear that the sword had no eyes. If it was accidentally scratched, it would be disabled even if it was not dead.

After fighting for more than thirty rounds, Wu Xiaodie's sword skills slowed down, and her nose and temples were covered in sweat. The fat monk couldn't fight with Wu Xiaodie for a long time, and he was also very anxious. He waved his sword and cursed loudly.

He said: "You are a stinky bitch and you are going to be captured if you don't hesitate. When Uncle Hou catches you, he will rape you first and then kill you!"

The farmer holding the stick and the man wearing a bamboo hat looked at each other and nodded. The farmer raised the stick, shouted, jumped off the horse, and smashed Wu Xiaodie's legs. Wu Xiaodie ate it.

Startled, he jumped up, stepped on the pole with both feet, used the force to do an inverted vertical and a back somersault, leaping two feet away.

Wu Xiaodie had just landed and was not yet stable when the man wearing a hat and mask rushed over from his horse. He pulled out his sword like lightning. He followed the sword and stabbed Wu Xiaodie with a flying dragon and frightening phoenix.

In front of her, Wu Xiaodie couldn't even stand firm on her heels. Seeing the sword thrust, she couldn't avoid it. As soon as Wu Xiaodie closed her eyes, it was over for the day!

Tang Jiusheng was about to jump down to save him when he saw the young man sitting opposite him screaming, "Oh, my dear, something is not right!" In his desperation, he didn't care much and picked up the wine bottle on the table.

He threw it at the man. Before the man's sword wearing a hat could hit Wu Xiaodie, he felt a strong wind coming from the back of his head. He didn't know what kind of hidden weapon it was, so he didn't dare to neglect, so he turned back and struck the wine bottle with his sword.

Split in half, the person also fell to the opposite side. This wine bottle just rescued Wu Xiaodie.

The young man screamed again, "Oh no, this melon broke the jug. I'll have to pay the boss for it later! Damn it, you melon will pay for my jug!" In the cry, this guy said

He jumped down from the second floor, drew out his single sword and slashed the man in the hat three times. These three swords were so powerful and domineering that the man in the hat was startled and forced to retreat.

Tang Jiusheng was also very surprised, eh? You really can't tell the difference between appearance and this young man's sword skills are good! Seeing the excitement, Tang Jiusheng sat at the table and watched the development of the situation downstairs with a smile.

The fat monk, the man wearing a bamboo hat, and the farmer carrying a stick were all surprised. The three of them took a step back and looked at the young man side by side with their weapons in hand. The monk cursed: "Where did you come from? Are you?

Are you in the same party with this bitch?"

The unattractive young man pointed the knife in the direction of the three of them with his right hand, touched his nose with his left hand, and said with disdain: "I don't know this little lady, but I can't stand it when you three big men gang up to bully a girl's family.

, so we have to draw our swords to help! Hey, that boy wearing a bamboo hat, you are really hateful, I am just joking with you, just to scare you! That jug could have turned around on its own, but you damned gave that jug a blow with the sword.

If it's broken, you should pay me the wine bottle immediately! Otherwise, you won't be able to leave today!"

The three of them looked at each other and felt uneasy. This boy acted strangely. He suddenly jumped down from the second floor of the restaurant and drove away the man wearing a bamboo hat with three swords. Seeing this young man's sword skills was really impressive.

Unfathomable. The fat monk shouted, "Boy, which sect do you belong to? Please sign up and don't meddle in the elders' business!"

The young man chuckled and said, "I have no family and no sect. I am a loose person in the world. People give me the nickname Zhongyuan Hero. I can't change my name in business and my surname in my life. Hedinghong is the same! Bald Donkey, what are the names of the three of you? First of all.

Report your name and then fight, I will kill the nameless ghost!" The three of them almost died laughing, Hedinghong? Why don't you call it Duangchangsan!

Wu Xiaodie originally thought she was finished, but suddenly a young man came out to help. It seemed that this young man was quite good at martial arts. Wu Xiaodie couldn't help but perked up. She quickly said to the young man, "Thank you, this brave man, for helping me!"

He Dinghong was very proud when he heard the girl thanking him. He turned around and grinned at Wu Xiaodie, "It's okay, it's okay, girl, you don't have to be polite! Drawing a sword to help when the road is rough is the true nature of our chivalry!"

Wu Xiaodie, who was standing behind the young man, did not dare to say any more and took advantage of the opportunity to quickly adjust her inner breath.

The fat monk pointed to the ring knife with his right hand, touched the scar on his head with his left hand, and laughed evilly, "Your grandfather, my surname is Hou, my name is Hou Renyong, and people in the world give him the nickname Hob Meat!" The monk pointed to the ring next to him with his left hand.

The two of them said: "These two are my sworn brothers. The one who uses the stick is nicknamed Jiangnan Invincible Stick, and his name is Lu Shaosheng. The one who uses the sword is Black Eagle Song Chaodong!"

He Dinghong pointed his knife at Lu Shaosheng who was using the stick, and laughed loudly: "Bullshit Jiangnan Invincible Stick! Damn it, I have been in the world for twenty years and I have never even heard of it! Who gave you the title of Jiangnan Invincible?"

Stick? Come on, come on, if you don't accept it, I will challenge you to a duel, do you dare?"

The three people on the opposite side looked at each other and grinned. This guy is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he has been wandering around the world for twenty years? Who can be deceived by such nonsense? Today, Wu Xiaodie must be captured no matter what, since this

If you are so unreliable in what you say, you may not be reliable in what you do. No matter what, let’s deal with it first and then talk about it!

Dressed as a farmer, Lu Shaosheng, who is known as the invincible stick in the south of the Yangtze River, took two steps forward with the stick and said with a smile: "Your name is He Dinghong, right? Okay, I will challenge you to a duel. As long as you beat me, this woman will be yours to lead."

Let’s go! If you lose, get out of the way as soon as possible and don’t interfere with the elders’ work!”

He Dinghong said with a playful smile: "Easy to say, easy to say, a gentleman's word, a whip! If you lose, get out, if I lose, I will get out! The boy named Lu

, I’m optimistic about your uncle He’s sword skills!”

He Dinghong shouted loudly and struck three blows to his head. They were the same three swords used to force Song Chaodong back. They were really powerful. Lu Shaosheng had already seen this sword technique just now, so naturally he did not dare to fight against him and jumped to the left to avoid it.

The stick in his hand hit He Dinghong's lower three legs, but He Dinghong ignored it and struck out with three more knives from his upper hand, the same three knives as before.

After fighting for four or five rounds, He Dinghong always used the three swords. Although the sword skills were very domineering, they were not so scary after using them for a long time. Lu Shaosheng and his two accomplices were obviously relieved, and Wu Xiaodie

The heart that had just been relieved was raised in his throat again. Tang Jiusheng sat at the window and looked at Hedinghong, laughing dumbly. It turned out that this guy was just doing this three times over and over again!

Hou Renyong, the Hobby Rouhou, touched the ring scar on his bald head with his hand and cursed with a smile: "I almost didn't scare him. It turned out that he was capable of three blows like this! He talked nonsense for a long time to scare people. It really scared me."

, Damn, this is also a talent! Okay, Lao Song, let’s stop looking at each other and go together to kill him!”

Song Chaodong agreed, and rushed forward with his sword and Hou Renyong, fighting three against one. Wu Xiaodie had no choice but to rush forward with his sword. In any case, He Dinghong was standing up for him, and he was always in trouble.

Just stand aside and watch him get beaten, right?

Hou Renyong held the sword to block Wu Xiaodie. Song Chaodong and Lu Shaosheng fought against He Dinghong. In less than ten rounds, He Dinghong was stabbed twice on the right shoulder by Song Chaodong. He Dinghong had no choice but to use the knife.

He handed over his left hand and started fighting again. Within two rounds, Lu Shaosheng hit his leg with a stick, and he was knocked to the ground immediately, and his single sword fell out of his hand.

Song Chaodong stepped forward, pointed his sword at Hedinghong's throat, and sneered, "Boy, if you dare to move, there will be a big hole in your neck!"

He Dinghong was quite stubborn and closed her eyes, "Boy, do it! Eighteen years later, I will be a good man again!"

Lu Shaosheng was so angry that he hit him on the back with a stick and shouted: "Shut up!"

When Wu Xiaodie saw He Dinghong being knocked down, she panicked. She couldn't keep up with her body movements, so her feet were half a beat slower. The sword in her hand was knocked out by Hou Renyong, and the sword was stuck on the pillar on the first floor of the restaurant, shaking.

Not only that, a few diners who were still on the first floor of the restaurant were so frightened that they screamed. The monk held Wu Xiaodie with a sword, and Wu Xiaodie secretly hated herself for not being good at learning. Hou Renyong was so proud that he looked up to the sky and laughed!

Tang Jiusheng was sitting at the window of the restaurant, watching with cold eyes. The reason why he was not in a hurry to take action was because he was waiting for this moment. His Tianxuan Jue had just reached the second level of the fifth level, and at most he could fight with a martial artist who had just entered the third level.

Tie. The three people below join forces. It is difficult for them to win without a hundred moves. If they want to take action, they must use tricks. If the three of them win, they will definitely relax their guard, so what they have to wait for is this opportunity. In fact, Tang Jiusheng is also afraid that the other party will still have it.

Accomplices lurk in the shadows.

Tang Jiusheng gently opened the bag next to him, put the Seven Emotions Sword sheath on his back, quietly pulled out the Seven Emotions Sword, and suddenly swept down to the second floor of the restaurant, with Ling Boshan stepping under his feet, and stabbed the Seven Emotions Sword three times in a row.

, the sword hit the wrists of three people, blood gushed out from their hands, and the weapons clattered to the ground. Tang Jiusheng fell in front of the three people, and the sword was sheathed like lightning. Tang Jiusheng held his hands in front of his chest and said with a proud face: "You three

Why don’t you get out quickly?”

The three of them were shocked. Why did such a master suddenly appear here? You must know that Lu Shaosheng, the weakest among the three, also had a fourth-level intermediate martial arts realm, but the three of them were knocked down by this man without any precautions.

, the other party is really a master! Hou Renyong looked frightened, and bravely asked: "Boy, who are you?"

Tang Jiusheng smiled coldly and said sinisterly: "People who can kill you! Is that enough?"

Hou Renyong and the other three looked at each other, extremely frightened. Hou Renyong gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Okay, you are a master. Today we brothers will admit defeat! But don't get too proud too early and offend our boss Long.

Eat your good fruit!" The three men lowered their heads, picked up their weapons, got on their horses, turned their horses' heads, and ran away.
Chapter completed!