Ten miles outside Fengya Mansion.
There is a small tavern next to the official road beside the peach blossom grove, simple and spacious, especially the wine cover fluttering in the wind, although it is yellowed, but it is extremely clean, with four big square characters of "Taolin Old Store" written on it.
At this time, it was noon, when pedestrians were resting their feet and tiptoeing, and the shop was very lively.
Businessmen and tycoons who came and went from south to north, sat at the table and talked loudly, and the topics they talked about were not far from the most explosive event in the world recently——
The sudden rise of the Dajiang League, and the huge loss suffered by Momen in that battle. Even the singer made up a few new lines, praising Baidao Wulin's great victory that is rarely seen in a hundred years.
A big black-faced man drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp, put the wine bowl on the table, and the table was rattled. He wiped the wine stains on his big mouth, and laughed loudly: "The name of a person, the shadow of a tree." Son! "Xiaoxiang Sword Rain" Su Menghan, "Kandong Broadsword" Yi Dongfeng, and "Heaven Hand" Mu Changfeng, what kind of characters are those? Although they are all good men who stand up to the sky, they are all extremely arrogant. I've never heard of them cooperating with others. But what's the matter? Leader Jiang's invitation was all vassalized and joined the Dajiang League. This unborn hero, the lord of Jiang Shuihan..." He beamed brightly, raised his wine bowl and drank it all in one gulp.
The thin and tall man across the table touched the scar on his face, and said: "At first I thought there were no heroes in this era, but these white gentlemen only care about fighting in the nest, as if they have completely forgotten that there are demons and monsters in the world. I didn't expect that the Dajiang League would suddenly emerge, but just after it was born, it would accomplish such amazing feats, injecting a glimmer of hope into this muddled world!"
Another middle-aged man in Tsing Yi said with a melancholy face: "Although that is the case, the Dajiang League has defeated the spirit of the Demon Sect with such a strong appearance. It is difficult to give strong support to the Dajiang League, and I am afraid that the life of the Dajiang League will not be easy in the future."
The thin man's expression darkened when he heard the words, and he said, "That's the case. In this way, the Dajiang League seems to be in full swing, but I'm afraid it is in danger."
The black-faced man next to him filled up another bowl at this time, and was drinking most of the wine in the bowl. Hearing the words, he put it aside heavily, and said loudly: "You two big brothers, it's not brothers who say you, why are you only caring about the ambitions of others? Your own prestige? Although the Dajiang League does not have the support of famous sects, didn’t they rely on their own abilities to make the Momen suffer a big loss? I have heard that there are many heroes in the world who have secretly taken refuge The Dajiang League, what is the "Fixed Wind Stick" Min Ning, the "Human Bear" Xiong Yuanlu, and the "Li Bengshan" Ran Sanxiong... There are not only heroes who are not easily born, but also those who are cruel and lazy in the underworld. Ask about one's background, accept everything, and only use talent. Only people with such a heart can do great things, and they can also make those beasts of the Demon Sect suffer a lot. Let alone these heroes, to be honest, it's just like my brother. The third-rate characters also have a passion to spill out, not only to deal with the demon sect, but also those monsters who worship the fire, Taiping, Bailian, and the three religions..." Speaking of rising, I will do my best again... bowl.
As soon as these bold words came out, many people around immediately applauded loudly.
The black-faced man was even more proud, clapping his hands around, his face flushed with excitement.
There was a flash of light in the eyes of the lean man, and he said excitedly: "My good brother, you and your brother are thinking of going together, why don't we also put down the salt sales business in our hands, go to the Dajiang League to join the alliance, and kill a few more evil sects?" son of a bitch!"
Another middle-aged man in Tsing Yi was also very moved, and said: "That's fine, anyway, business has not been peaceful in the past few years, it's better to join the Dajiang League and kill all evil ways. And I heard that the leader of the Najiang League and the Kunwu faction Good friends, disciples under the sect can learn high-level martial arts, isn't this just the way out for those of us who have no backing?"
"Yes, what this elder brother said is exactly..."
As soon as this remark came out, the people nearby who heard it immediately booed in agreement...
In the midst of a heated conversation among the people, suddenly a male duck voice quacked and laughed: "Look, brother, the world has really changed. Why do you think there are so many heartless idiots now? All of them are clearly An idiot, but wants to think of himself as a hero... Jiang Shuihan from the Dajiang League is just a little boy, only twenty years old, and catastrophe is about to strike, and there are so many shameless things rushing to him Being a slave... Eh? Senior brother, tell me, are these people a bitch?"
Another voice said with a sinister smile: "Junior brother is absolutely right. But in my opinion, it's not that these people don't know how to live or die, but because they like that pretty face and their ass!"
Hahaha…
The two of them talked extremely obscenely, and even their laughter was disgusting.
Everyone followed the prestige, and there were two Taoist priests sitting in the corner, both in blue Taoist robes, one with a white face and long beard, and a pair of triangular eyes; is this person.
The white-faced Taoist next to him responded with a smile, but his triangular eyes viciously swept the faces of the people around him, sneering and mocking the crowd.
The three people at the table of the black-faced man were furious immediately, not to mention the three of them, even the people around them also looked unhappy.
Jiang Shuihan was already a rising hero among the people, seeing someone slandering him like this would make anyone feel angry.
Among the three, the black-faced man had the most violent temper. He slapped the table, stood up and cursed: "Niubi, can you say it again?"
The red-faced Taoist picked up a bowl of wine and said with a smile: "I forgot, the bear can't understand human speech. I say it a hundred or ten thousand times, but it can't understand it either."
The black-faced man charged in a rage, and punched the Taoist priest directly with his big fist.
The black-faced Taoist priest sat still, holding a bowl of wine in his right hand, and lightly blocked the attack with his left hand to defuse the attack of the big black-faced man. In the other hand was the wine glass, but it didn't spill a drop of sleep.
The black-faced man's consecutive ruthless moves were all resolved by the Taoist priest...
In the end, the black-faced man got so angry that he stepped forward and kicked directly at the wine table between the two Taoist priests, wanting to make a big hit, ruining their complacent aura...
But the black-faced man just got his legs together, the red-faced Taoist snorted coldly, saying that he had already drank the wine glass, swung his right hand, and the wine glass thumped, hitting the black-faced man's knee.
The black-faced man grunted in pain, his legs went limp, and he knelt on the ground on one knee.
The red-faced Taoist priest slapped the black-faced man with a series of rings with his right hand, and laughed wildly at the same time: "Grandson, you know it's wrong this time? Kneeling on the ground is just for grandpa to beat you. Remember this time, don't worry about it next time." Mess with people who shouldn't be messed with!"
In the end, another palm landed on the chest of the black-faced man, who flew out sideways, spurted blood wildly, and passed out on the ground.
"brother!"
The two big men at the same table stood up in surprise at the same time, knowing that the two Taoists were highly skilled and that they were definitely not rivals, they also rushed forward with gritted teeth.
And another white-faced Taoist priest with triangular eyes suddenly grabbed a handful of chopsticks, put them in front of him and just blew...
Shhhhhhh...
The dense chopsticks instantly turned into powerful arrows and flew out, heading straight for the two of them...
Stellar Qi pierced through the sky, that Taoist priest turned out to be a master above the innate level...
The two big men exclaimed, seeing that it was too late to dodge, they only needed to protect their faces with their hands, hoping to save their lives.
Everyone around exclaimed, worried for the two of them.
Unexpectedly, at this time, everyone's eyes blurred, and there was one more person in front of them. The sword shadow was flying, and the clanging sound was endless, and the flying chopsticks were blocked in an instant, and several ejected to the pillars of the nearby hall. The chopsticks penetrated more than two inches into the pillars of the hall, which shows how powerful the aura of the white-faced Taoist priest is.
But no matter how strong the Taoist's aura was, he was stopped by a person in front of him at the same time.
As soon as the energy subsided, what appeared in front of everyone was a scholar in green clothes covered in dust and a sick face, looking very down and out, and the long sword in his hand was mottled with rust, and even the edge of the scabbard had been worn away. It was shiny, but he was reluctant to replace it with a new sword.
Everyone applauded, and they recognized this man as a drinker at the table next to him, and there were two other people on that table. One was a gray-clothed nun in her forties.
The three of them were obviously martial arts people, and they were all eating at the same table. At some point, the unruly scholar rushed out and deflected the white-faced Taoist's attack in public.
The two big men who almost lost their lives were overjoyed when they saw that they were still alive, they clasped their hands together and said, "Thank you sir for saving your life."
The Luotuo scholar nodded and didn't reply, instead he smiled coldly at the white-faced Taoist priest in front of him, and said: "Your Excellency is such a pure [Taiping Qinggang Qi], no wonder you are so dissatisfied with the words of these brothers , but it turned out to be the demon way of the Taiping Sect? What is the purpose of the two of you coming to my Shuzhou?"
As soon as the words of the Taiping Demon Demon Master uttered, there was an uproar in the surrounding area. Many guests fled on the spot in order to avoid disaster. Only those people who are not afraid of trouble stayed.
The diners in the restaurant left quickly, even the shopkeeper and the waiter were scared and hid.
Apart from these few people among the dozen or so tables, only three tables were still occupied. There were three men and one woman on one of the tables, and a smiling young man was the leader, looking at this side with interest.
The white-faced Taoist priest was recognized by others, and his face became even paler. Instead, the red-faced Taoist replied with a big smile: "Our brothers have eyes but don't know Mount Tai. It turns out that we met friends from the Shushan Sword League here... a good hand." Danyuan Sunset Sword Technique], but I don’t know it’s that expert on Yankong Mountain?”
The remaining martial arts figures were surprised when they heard this. They didn't expect this ragged scholar to be one of the top ten martial arts sects, a master of the Shushan Sword League.
The confrontation between Taipingjiao and Shushan Sword League suddenly became more interesting.