As soon as he moved, everyone in the teahouse stood up.
Clang clang clang - a series of sounds of weapons being unsheathed, and the entire teahouse was instantly reflected magnificently by the light and shadow of swords.
The tense atmosphere made the shopkeeper who was serving tea and water so frightened that his legs softened and he fell to the ground. The cup and teapot in his hand also shattered with a crash.
"Guest...Guardian, dear guests...customers..." The store owner couldn't say a single word. Although he was over fifty years old, he had never seen such a murderous formation before.
"Shopkeeper, please go out." The man dressed as a Confucian scholar smiled and helped the shopkeeper up from the ground, and then gave him a low-level spiritual stone.
"Spider..." The shopkeeper didn't dare to delay. He knew that the teahouse that had been in business for more than ten years could no longer be saved, so he hurriedly took the spirit stone and ran out.
With a "bump", the big man Yan Wu walked up to Tang Feng and smashed his heavy machete in front of Tang Feng. The heavy weight almost split the table in half.
Tang Feng and Zhou Xiaodie were motionless. Xiaodie put the tea cup to her mouth and kept sipping the tea while looking hard at Tang Feng. She even drank the water in the tea cup without realizing it.
Compared to Zhou Xiaodie's nervousness, Tang Feng seemed extremely calm. He took a sip of tea and put the cup on the table.
This arrogant behavior made the atmosphere in the teahouse even more tense. The burly man laughed ferociously, stepped on the stool with one foot, leaned forward, stared at Tang Feng and said: "Brother, can you please take off your bamboo hat?
Let me wait and see your face?"
"Why?" Tang Feng raised his eyes and looked at him.
The big man sneered and shook the sword, deliberately channeling some energy to make the blade shine: "Because of this guy!"
"What if I don't want to?"
The big man smiled and pointed at Zhou Xiaodie who was sitting next to her: "If you don't want to, you can just take off this little girl's bamboo hat and let me take a look."
"She doesn't want to either." Tang Feng slowly shook his head.
"You stinky boy will be fined if you don't eat the toast!" The big man was furious. "I'm just afraid of misunderstandings, so I wanted to see your appearance. But you, a stinky boy, refused in every possible way. Could it be that the disaster that happened to the Soul-Slaying Sect a few days ago was
Is it really you who broke in?"
Dahan and others have been looking for Tang Feng and Zhou Xiaodie for several days. In the past few days, they have met many men and women walking together. However, after checking, they found that they were not the ones causing trouble in the Soul-Slaying Sect, so today
Even if I had suspicions, I didn't dare to confirm. I just wanted to take advantage of the crowd to take a look, but I didn't expect Tang Feng to be so uncooperative.
"So what?" Contrary to the big man's expectation, Tang Feng admitted it directly.
Hearing this, everyone in the teahouse looked happy. Although they were looking for Tang Feng and Zhou Xiaodie, the world was so big and there were so many people looking for them, how could they be so lucky to find them? But now
, this man wearing a bamboo hat actually admitted it himself, and everyone felt that happiness came so suddenly.
The news given by the Soul-Slaying Sect was that two heaven-level people plotted against Liu Ruyan's disciples and then escaped from the Soul-Slaying Sect. It is precisely because of this that so many people are looking for Tang Feng and the two of them. If the Soul-Slaying Sect
Zong released the news that there is a high-level spiritual master. Who has the courage to seek death?
It has to be said that this wrong news will kill many people. Everyone only thinks that Tang Feng and Zhou Xiaodie are just two heaven-level people, so how can they take them seriously.
"Are you really you?" The big man didn't dare to confirm. After careful inspection, he found that Tang Feng and Zhou Xiaodie were indeed only in the heaven-level realm. One was a middle-level heaven-level and the other was a high-level heaven-level. This was completely consistent with the information he had received. .
"It's them!" The big man was overjoyed and greeted quickly: "Capture them and send them to the Soul-Slaying Sect for reward, and we will share them equally!"
While shouting, he struck at Tang Feng with a single blow to the head. He was only a high-ranking Heavenly Ranker, so naturally he didn't dare to be too cautious when dealing with Tang Feng.
Although the people gathered in the teahouse were not in the same group, they had the same goal. As soon as the big man made a move, they rushed towards Tang Feng like tigers and wolves.
But the next moment, something surprising happened to everyone. Tang Feng sat there without moving, letting the big man's machete attack him, and he didn't even have the power to protect himself.
Seeing that Tang Feng was about to be cut into pieces, a sword beam suddenly struck from the side and hit the big man's machete. The machete missed its target and passed over Tang Feng's shoulder with the sound of howling wind.
There was a loud "crash" and the table in front of Tang Feng was split into two.
"Qiu Laoer, what do you want to do!" The big man was extremely angry. He knew that the knife he just struck could kill Tang Feng, but he was missed at the critical moment. How could he calm down?
Qiu Laoer, who released his sword energy and saved Tang Feng's life, jumped up and landed lightly on a table. He shook his long sword and said, "Chai, do you want to take the credit?"
"Why do I want to rob it?"
"Humph, the Soul-Slaying Sect said that whoever kills these two people will get a high-quality skill or martial arts secret book. If they die in your hands, where can I go to ask for the reward?"
"Didn't I say we should divide it equally?" The big man was very depressed.
Qiu Laoer sneered: "You are willing, but I am not. Only one person can get this credit. No matter who gets it, it won't be your surname Chai's turn."
"*****!" The big man tugged at his clothes and cursed angrily. He swung the machete in his hand towards Qiu Laoer, and a beam of sword light flew out from the tip of the knife. !Kill them for me.”
"You have people, but I don't have anyone?" Qiu Laoer raised his sword to block the sword light, waved his hand, and several brothers came out from behind.
The two parties collided with each other in an instant, and their swords were pointed at each other, fighting like life-and-death enemies.
During the melee, no one noticed two strange figures walking through the crowd. Someone fell down almost every breath. In less than ten breaths, only the big man and Qiu Laoer were left fighting. People.
The eerie silence in the teahouse caused the two of them to stop fighting. They turned around and saw that all their brothers were lying in a pool of blood, and there were two unknown faces standing among their bodies.
The two men looked at the big man and Qiu Lao'er with sneers, and immediately unleashed their powerful energy.
After feeling the fluctuations of the Gang Qi, the expressions of Da Han and Qiu Lao Er changed, and they said in a deep voice: "Ling Jie!"
None of them expected that there were two spiritual masters hidden in this small teahouse. Although they had checked on these two strangers while drinking tea before, they had not found any useful information. Until now, they After they started killing each other, Dahan and Qiu Laoer realized that they were wrong.
"Run!" The big man was also very decisive. Knowing that he could no longer intervene in this matter, he quickly dropped Qiu Laoer and ran out.
