The sauced beef at Longfeng Inn is really authentic. Jiang Ergou chewed it in his mouth for a long time before chewing up a piece of beef and swallowing it.
The two people who were taking action on the other side stopped in unison after hearing Jiang Ergou's words. The evil dragon was weak and probably had some hidden thoughts in it.
The poisonous old man's thoughts were relatively simple. He wanted to know what his master wanted him to do next, and whether he should kill the talkative boy together.
But when people were surprised, Helian Zejun didn't feel disgusted by Jiang Ergou's interruption. Instead, he said with a helpless expression.
"Young Young Master Jiang is a rare person with a chivalrous heart, but in fact, I, Helian Zejun, am not the kind of heartless and cruel person. If I were just a pure charlatan like Young Young Master Jiang, I would never come here.
Excuse them, if I were not born into the Helian family, I would definitely have a good drink with them! If I were not ambitious and honest enough, I might be able to become friends with them."
When Helian Zejun said this, he imitated Jiang Ergou's movements and picked up a piece of beef with sauce and put it in his mouth.
"It's a pity that there are not so many ifs in the world. Since I, Helian Zejun, have this surname on my back, I am destined to give up something. It is true that I like this world, but you can't have your cake and eat it too."
, after all, the world is integrated into the world, and now that I have begun to think about this broader world, I have to give up this world!"
Taking the wine bottle next to Ergou and pouring himself a glass, Helian Zejun continued.
"I'm not afraid to tell the truth to Jiang Shaoxia. I, Helian Zejun, want a lot of things. I want cattle, sheep, women, grassland, and even the world. But in fact, not everything can be as desired.
Just like I want to subdue the evil dragon couple, no matter how I look at it, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages for them, but they just don’t agree. Since I have put these words here today, except for Jiang Shaoxia, the rest
No one can leave here. Although I’m not afraid of the trouble, I still find it too troublesome!”
Helian Zejun's words affected the minds of everyone in the inn. No one wanted to take action, because once they did, someone would die.
But now it seems that they also know that there is probably no way to improve today, but at this time they are not so afraid. That Helian Zejun is accompanied by a second-level master, and he is held back by the evil dragon.
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Although the remaining guards with swords are not simple characters, they have been walking around the world for many years with more than just their mouths.
"Mr. Du, there is no need to hide and tuck in at this point. Let's just do the real thing. The rest of the people will take care of everyone in the inn!"
"ah!"
As soon as Helian Zejun finished speaking, Scar Hu, who had a simple long knife placed by the table, took the lead in attacking. Since he could afford to make those non-vegetarian jokes with his wife Liu Hong, then naturally his abilities were not as good.
As small as he was, his third-level strength made him the largest horse bandit leader in the surrounding grasslands for hundreds of miles.
In addition to him, there was also a third-grade master among the merchants from Dachu. After all, they were the ones who ate the supper of border business. If they were not good enough, they were not qualified to serve at the table.
The third-level master among the merchants was a middle-aged man who used a gun. Seeing Scar Hu take the lead, he also picked up the long gun in the cloth bag beside the table and pointed it at the group of people brought by Helian Zejun.
But it was not easy for Helian Zejun to bring those people. There were only five third-grade masters, and the rest were all fourth-grade masters. There was not a single fourth-grade master, especially the sword-holding young man, whose inner energy was surging.
In this moment, the aura of the peak of the third grade was fully revealed.
It was a bit difficult to deal with now. Counting the proprietress Liu Hong Inn, there were only three third-level people here, not to mention that the injured evil dragon couldn't defeat the poisonous old man who was full of tricks. It seemed that the fight had just started.
The inn is already a sure loser.
As for the boy who was still drinking and eating meat at this time, they didn't think he would be a master at all. Besides, even Zejun said he wouldn't kill him, so why did he stand up and join in the fun?
In the flash of lightning, casualties have appeared in the inn, especially the remaining diners who were not protected by the third-level masters. At this time, there were only a few living among them. The inn that was bustling just now suddenly turned into a purgatory on earth.
"I'll discuss it with you."
Ergou took the initiative to talk to Helian Zejun for the first time since entering the inn.
"Young Master Jiang, just say whatever you want. As long as it's not difficult, I will agree."
you."
Jiang Ergou took the wine bottle and poured him a glass. The latter took it with a smile, but before he could put the wine into his mouth, the wine glass stayed on his lips.
"Look, you just ate so much wine and meat from me, now you let go of those big Chu merchants, and also give Xielong and his wife a way out, and I'll count you as having paid for the wine."
Putting the wine that he had not yet had time to drink back on the table, Helian Zejun's eyes began to show evil intentions. After all, he was still the murderous Master Helian, and the goodwill he had towards Ergou was just a throwaway.
He just regarded it as a toy. Now that the toy wants to rebel against the master, he will naturally not be happy.
"Young Master Jiang also wants to fight against me?"
By the end of the conversation between the two, almost all the irrelevant people in the inn were dead. Scar Hu himself was not injured but most of his men were dead. Of course, this was because he was unwilling to put himself in danger.
Because he didn't take the risk to save his men.
But at this point in the battle, no one among the merchants from Da Chu died. It seemed that they all came from the same family, and the middle-aged man who wielded the gun tried his best to protect them even if he was injured.
But after all, he was only a third-grade swordsman. He was already a little overwhelmed under the attack of Helian Zejun's two third-grade swordsmen, not to mention having to take care of so many people.
Finally, a fourth-grade man under Helian Zejun seized the opportunity and slashed at the waist of an obviously unprepared boy.
The knife hadn't completely cut down yet, but the fourth-grade man seemed to have foreseen the tragic fate of the boy being cut in half, with a sinister smile on his face.
Phew!
A sudden sound sounded, but it was not the sound of his knife hitting the man, but the sound of a sharp weapon penetrating his stomach.
Before he died, he looked down and realized that the object that stabbed him to death was a sharp sword. However, he didn't know who had issued the sword until he fell to the ground and died, because
, there is no one behind him!
On the other side, Du Lao, who had already forced the evil dragon into the corner, immediately disappeared when he heard the movement here. The next second, he appeared behind Helian Zejun, grabbed his collar and retreated to a place he thought
safe place.
Glancing at the empty scabbard beside Jiang Ergou, his eyes showed solemnity for the first time since arriving at the Dragon Phoenix Inn.
"I haven't been around in the world for many years. I didn't expect that my horizons have declined to this point. It turns out that this humble young man Jiang is the real master here."
With a scraping sound, the bronze sparrow sword that had pierced the man's stomach immediately returned to its scabbard. This scene frightened everyone who was still alive in the inn, and even some who were still fighting stopped.
For ordinary people, they have seen this magical trick of flying swords to take off people's heads. Being able to hold up a long sword with internal strength is already called a master. As for this kind of sword that can run like lightning, they have gone there.
I've never seen it before.
He picked up the wine glass again and took a calm sip. It seemed that the guy who just killed someone with a flying sword was not him.
"I don't care if you kill the people in your grassland, but if you want to touch my people in Dachu, I have a sword to tell you."
There was thunder on the ground. These words caused huge waves among the people brought by Helian Zejun. Many people looked at each other and didn't know what to do next. Even the most powerful poisonous old man had the intention of retreating.
"Sir, that man is extremely extraordinary. He seems to be a top second-grade sword cultivator. This subordinate is not sure of victory at this time!"
He originally thought that his young master would listen to his persuasion and retreat temporarily, but when Helian Zejun heard that a knight-errant he had not cared about before was actually a sword cultivator, he suddenly felt like a child who had found his favorite toy.
He pushed away Du Lao who was standing in front of him and stared directly at Jiang Ergou.
"Sword cultivator! He is still such a young sword cultivator. If we can keep him in the grassland, there will be one less first-class peerless master in Da Chu in the future!"
"Sword Boy!"
"My subordinate is here!"
"Take my sword and quickly go back to the camp to mobilize three thousand elite cavalry. I want to see if the swordsman's sword is faster or the charge of my cavalry is faster!"
"yes!"
After hearing Helian Zejun's instructions, the boy holding the sword without saying a word turned around and left.
It really looked like they were moving in for reinforcements.
"Old Du, I'll do your best to hold him down for now. When our cavalry arrives later, we'll have to deal with him. As for the other people in the inn, we're not in a hurry to do anything. We'll let him go first.
Our people just keep an eye on them and don't let them escape."
At this time, Du Lao felt helpless in his heart. He actually wanted to tell his young master that he had said something wrong just now.
It's not that he has no certainty of victory, but he simply can't win! The word "sword master" is no joke. At the same level, other martial artists will only be punished.
But it's too late to say this now. The big words have been spoken, so we have to rely on ourselves to fulfill them.
"Yes, sir!"
Without the comfort and ease he felt when fighting the evil dragon, he now only felt solemn.
Flashing in front of Jiang Ergou, he gave up other impractical tricks and landed a pair of iron fists on Jiang Ergou's chest like thunder exploding.
He had already prepared to be thrown away, but he never thought that his fists would actually hit him with one blow. This suddenly made him wonder if the kid in front of him was a showman.
But the next scene left him a bit stunned. Jiang Ergou, who was originally indifferent to this move, suddenly bent his body into a drawn bow, and the copper bird that had just been sheathed immediately flew out.
, hanging over the head of that poisonous old man.
Seeing that this kid was trying to get hurt and take his own life, Du Lao certainly wouldn't let him get his way, so he immediately decided to withdraw his fists and kicks Jiang Ergou on his left arm, but he was bounced back.
Falling onto a table, Du Lao turned his hands into claws and clawed into the wooden board, ready to attack, as if he could launch the next counterattack at any time.
After this time, the Bronze Bird Sword did not return to its sheath immediately, but hovered next to Jiang Ergou, with the sword pointed at Du Lao on the table.
"Crack!"
Perhaps he used too much force, and the entire table was crushed to pieces by Du Lao. He also used his strength to kill Jiang Ergou again. His moves were ruthless. It seemed that he also knew that sword cultivators were invincible with flying swords, but in close combat, they were invincible.
Their shortcomings.
But he didn't know that a real sword cultivator could decompose a sword technique to the extreme, how could he not know the melee combat skills? What's more, Jiang Ergou has spent no time on melee combat since he entered the world.
Don't go there. The beatings that the old man received all the time were not in vain.
But for Jiang Ergou, what he really lacks is fighting with masters at the same level. When the old man was around, he would not be able to do this kind of rescuing and fighting work, and he would have been eliminated for a long time.
The old man with extraordinary martial arts skills solved it with three moves and two moves.
Probably because he was afraid that he would be unable to resist a master who was almost as powerful as him in the future, Ergou made up his mind to use this poisonous old man to practice for himself. The reason why he gave him the opportunity to get close was to have a close fight with him.
war.
At the beginning, Du Lao thought that it was because he was getting closer that the sword cultivator in front of him became confused. But when Jiang Ergou's fighting style became more and more calm, he knew that he was being treated as a practitioner.
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But even if he knew this situation, he still had no way to withdraw from it. Wouldn't that make him a target for his flying sword?
After fighting dozens of moves with the ranger named Jiang Fuyu, he still couldn't come up with a way to get the best of both worlds. However, later on, Jiang Ergou became a little impatient.
Finding an opportunity, Jiang Ergou exchanged palms with Du Lao and then took advantage of the situation to retreat. Then his sword flew out and fought with Du Lao, gradually suppressing Du Lao.
"Huh~ It's almost done. If I keep beating him, he won't have any effect."
After whispering to himself, the bronze sparrow sword returned to him and fell into his hands.
Then, a formidable sword intent spread out from it and instantly enveloped the entire inn. At this time, everyone in the inn felt a sense of terror, and Du Lao, who was facing the sword, had a sword coming out from behind.
A layer of cold sweat.
Placing the sword horizontally by his side, Jiang Ergou felt the strong sword energy in this inn. Then he closed his eyes and spoke in a very desolate tone.
"My master once told me that in the way of swordsmanship, it doesn't matter if you follow the path of others. You can only walk your own path by yourself. After practicing swordsmanship for five years in the mountains, I finally enlightened."
In an instant, Jiang Ergou, who had closed his eyes at first, opened his eyes without knowing when, and a beam of sword light shot out from his eyes.