The Three Heroes of Jeju have been running rampant in the Jeju area for the past few years. They have killed many people in order to rob property. With their vicious reputation, they can frighten the people within a hundred miles of them into fearing them. As long as it is something they like, most people have only one choice, and that is to obediently offer it with both hands.
But today, they hit a wall in the tavern in Qingdian Town. Not only did the other party refuse to agree to send the horse, but they also spoke rudely. How could they endure this? Nie Wanxiong, who was standing next to the young man and speaking, immediately shouted: "You asked for that!" and punched the young man in the face.
But at the same time as he was throwing his punch, the young man who had just been sitting there drinking with a relaxed expression had already bent his elbow and hit the weak spot under his ribs, and actually moved faster than him. hand. This made Nie Wanxiong's expression change immediately. No wonder this guy dared to speak like this. It turned out that he was also a practitioner. As his mind turned, his left hand quickly sank, blocking the way of the elbow attack, and his right fist It added a little more strength.
"Bang!" The elbows and palms collided first. Nie Wanxiong felt a strong force coming, which made him shrink back slightly. He was shocked: "This guy is so powerful!" This also made him shrink back slightly. The speed of the right fist he threw out was reduced, and he could only exhale again. With a loud shout, he stepped forward and continued to punch forward.
But in just this moment, the opponent's body suddenly dwarfed, causing his punch to miss the top of his head and hit the empty space. When Nie Wanxiong looked again, he realized that the young man had actually used the force of his palm to press the bench under him to sink to the other end, thus making his body shorter for nothing and cleverly avoiding his full strength. A punch. This made him pay more attention to the opponent in front of him. The opponent could block his fist without getting up. He must be a master.
But just when Nie Wan was ambitious and thought about withdrawing his hand and attacking again, the bench near him suddenly jumped up and hit his right arm hard at the elbow joint. This attack was so unexpected that he had no time to react and could only bear the attack. His right hand was painful and numb. He screamed in pain and hurriedly stepped back.
But the opponent didn't give him a chance to retreat at all. When he was delayed due to the attack, the hands holding the chopsticks and the cup reached out like lightning, and grabbed him with one hand. He couldn't retract his right forearm, and then he pressed down hard, and heard a bang, slamming his arm on the table in front of him, and pulling his whole body down.
Nie Wanxiong felt anxious when he was suddenly attacked. He shouted lowly and opened his legs slightly to stabilize his body. But at this time, there was another gust of wind at the bottom of the body, and then something hit his knee again. The impact from the side actually caused the horse step he had just taken to loosen, and his body fell to the outside. However, the bench was once again sent out by the opponent's waist force, catching him off guard.
However, because his right arm was still pressed on the table, Nie Wanxiong's downward momentum could not be fully formed. His arm was in pain, and he could only adjust his body shape with all his strength. When the two offset each other, he was completely unstable. The young man did not miss this opportunity. Suddenly he reached out and hugged him around the neck. At the same time, he kicked him hard, and he was already weak.
His knees actually grabbed a big man over seven feet tall and slammed him onto the table, making him unable to struggle anymore.
All this seems complicated, but in fact it happened in just a short moment. Most people present could not see clearly what happened. They only saw the two arguing, Nie Wanxiong swinging his body back and forth a few times, and then his fist Before he came out, he was pinned down on the wine table in an extremely embarrassed and ridiculous manner.
It wasn't until he saw him being restrained by the young man that his companion Shen Dingxiong reacted. He immediately roared and put his hand on the handle of the knife at his waist, about to draw the knife and strike out. However, the strong man next to him moved faster than him. The moment he opened his mouth, the strong man suddenly stood up, stretched out a hand very quickly, and pressed it on his right hand that was drawing the knife. He couldn't bring out the knife, and his other hand had already been stretched out, and it was clasped at his throat. With another exertion, he lifted the man who weighed more than 100 kilograms like a chicken. got up.
At this time, Shen Dingxiong only felt that his throat was tight, he had difficulty breathing, and his eyes began to turn white. After his legs were off the ground, he could only kick forward feebly, but he couldn't even touch the corners of the other party's clothes, and could only make a gurgle. The broken sound, I don’t know if it’s scolding or begging for mercy.
Two seemingly arrogant strong men were easily defeated without even taking one or two moves from each other. This made everyone in the tavern look surprised. Even the girl who wanted to help before was slightly surprised. With her little cherry mouth open, she looked in disbelief. As for Zhu Sanlang, although he guessed that the other party had the ability to protect himself, he did not expect that they were so powerful, and he was a little stunned.
Only the last of the three heroes, Cao Xinxiong, who was also the most skilled in martial arts, reacted the fastest after seeing this incident. He immediately raised the sword that was as tall as a person at hand with a clatter, and with a roar, he He lunged towards the opponent over there. Half way there, he suddenly swung the knife in his hand. With the momentum of his forward thrust, he slashed the knife towards the shoulder of the young man who was still pressing his brother on the table. Cut away everywhere.
If this knife was really hit, the young man's body would probably be cut in half. The ferocity of it was evident, and it also attracted a burst of exclamations from the drinkers around him. Zhu Sanlang and the girl also changed their expressions when they saw this. They wanted to help, but it was already too late. They were simply beyond their reach.
But at this moment, the young man was still sitting there steadily, and with just one movement, he defused the seemingly vicious knife. He actually raised and raised his hand, pushing Nie Wanxiong who was restrained by him. He stumbled forward and bumped directly into Cao Xinxiong's knife. If he didn't put the knife away, he would have to chop his brother into two pieces before he could hit the young man!
After being pushed out, Nie Wanxiong also saw the domineering knife slashed by his boss and immediately screamed. Fortunately, Cao Xinxiong's sword skills were superb and he could release and retract him. When he saw his brother coming towards him, he turned his wrist after letting out a low shout, and the sword that had been slashed horizontally was raised again, avoiding the charging Nie Wanxiong. At the same time, His footsteps changed, his body twisted, and he passed by the opponent. He slashed at the young man again, but this time the sword changed from a horizontal slash to a straight slash.
Seeing this move, the young man also showed a hint of appreciation in his eyes, and his expression finally became solemn. He jumped up from the ground, and at the same time
With one step, the bench he had just made flew into the air. He pushed it with his hand and crashed directly into the bright sword light. With just a cracking sound, the strong wooden stool was torn into pieces, but Cao Xinxiong's sword did not slow down and continued to cut straight down like a horse, as if he wanted to chop down the young man in front of him along with the table. into two pieces.
But this obstruction alone gave the young man a chance to react. He saw that his hand was already on a weapon wrapped in cloth that had been placed on the table. Without untying the cloth, he placed it directly in front of him. He immediately blocked the powerful and heavy sword, but his body still shook slightly. At the same time, the gray cloth wrapping the weapon also shattered, revealing that the strange sword inside turned out to be a monk's sword. The sword worn.
This made Zhu Sanlang startled again. He was obviously a master, but why were his weapons so weird? Even the Toutuo's expression changed when he saw this, and he subconsciously put his hand on the long bag on his desk, with a feeling of eagerness in his eyes.
But after all, the Jie Dao was too light, and the young man was in a hurry to meet the enemy. As soon as he collided with the Pu Dao, which weighed about forty kilograms, the blade curled directly, and the blade twisted slightly. Looking at this The Kou Jie Dao has been destroyed in the opponent's hands.
"Brother Lu..." The young man glanced apologetically at the big man next to him. As soon as his voice fell, the other man let go and threw the semi-conscious Shen Dingxiong to the ground. The thick Zen staff that had been leaning against his side was lifted up, and with a roar, the Zen staff flew out with the sound of hunting wind, and directly hit Cao Xinxiong's sword.
"Dang!" A loud noise followed, even covering up the sound of the rain outside. Even the faint sound of thunder could not compare with the movement caused by the collision of the two weapons. At the same time, And the strong man yelled: "You thief, please let Sajia come and meet you for a while!"
The power of this stick was stronger than Cao Xinxiong's sword. It hit him and he staggered, and then he retreated straight back with the knife. After knocking over two tables, he finally regained his balance. And his expression finally changed. He didn't expect that he would encounter an opponent stronger than himself here.
The young man was also slightly dazed. He was just a little sorry for destroying one of his brother's weapons, but unexpectedly the other party mistakenly thought he was asking for help, which was very embarrassing. But at this time, I could only make the mistake and stand in front of the girl at the same table. At the same time, I asked with concern: "Ya'er didn't scare you, did she?"
"With Third Brother here, Ya'er will naturally not be scared." The girl smiled back, obviously she had experienced too many such things. The last companion, with a wary look on his face, also took out a short knife in his hand and stared at Shen Dingxiong, who had fallen to the ground before he got up, in case he suddenly got up again.
After stabilizing his body, Cao Xinxiong looked at the strong man standing in front of him and said, "Who are you? I have never seen you before."
"Sajia Luda, there used to be a Dharma called Lu Zhishen!" As he spoke, he rushed forward with a lunge, completely swung the Zen staff in his hand, and took it straight to the opponent's chest.
The three men of Jeju who robbed today were Sun Tu and his entourage who were traveling from Jiangzhou to Qingzhou to take office!