"This Senior Zhuo's swordsmanship is really amazing!" Yin Liting sighed.

In the blink of an eye, he made more than a hundred moves, and he deserved the name of "Three Thousand in the Moment"! What's even more terrifying is that each move is extremely accurate, with both the strength and the strength of piercing the wine pot and the softness of protecting the wine pot.

This move alone makes people shocked!

It turns out that power, speed, and coincidence can really reach this level! I am afraid that the sword demon will be resurrected, so it is not the case! Everyone thought of it.

"Waiter, why are there so few people today? Why is Old Man Hu not here? Are you afraid of me?"

Everyone was still immersed in the sword. When they couldn't extricate themselves, a sound of air flowing in the air sounded. When they looked up, they found that it was a bald young man with a slutty man walked in.

"You have to pay me all the money if you are not here! Did you hear that, your Buddha-headed uncle has a bad temper. Let me rinse my mouth first!" After saying that, the bald young man sat at the middle table, and more than ten people followed in from behind, occupying three or four tables.

As soon as these people sat down, a hint of panic flashed in the eyes of the peasant couple. They buried their heads in the rice, and soon stood up and walked out.

The couple walked quickly when they passed by the bald young man. The bald young man suddenly said, "Stop for me."

The two of them immediately paused, and the man asked carefully with a smile: "Don't you know what's wrong, this old man?"

"You two have cleaned your faces. Li Er and Wang San, follow me and watch them wash and don't let them run away." The bald young man ordered, and the two strong men at the same table stood up.

"This uncle, our peasant family is born poor and has a poor face. What's the matter? If this dirty and ugly face is intruding against you, let's leave now and leave now." The man's face changed slightly and calmed down in an instant.

"Dirty and ugly? I don't think so, it can be cleaned. Is it ugly? Within dozens of miles, which girl is more beautiful than Miss Hejiazhuang? Do you think so, Miss He Er?" The bald young man's voice turned cold and said to Yin Liting: "Doing things in the Poison Dragon Cave, get out if you have nothing to do."

Yin Liting and others seemed to have not realized it, Ding Minjun's eyes were cold, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Oh? Don't go out, brothers, it seems that you have met a hero who is helping him when he sees injustice." said the bald young man, and more than a dozen young and strong men laughed loudly.

"Miss He Er, look, you are lucky and have met a hero. But, huh, who dares to offend us Poison Dragon Cave without opening your eyes? I will make him a dead hero." said the bald young man.

"Don't be arrogant. My sister is a subordinate of the Emei Sect. If she knows..." The peasant woman could no longer help but say, her voice was crisp and moving, but her words were a little cute and silly.

"Emei Sect? Emei Sect can't care about our Poison Dragon Cave! Even if Miejue Old Niu meets our Poison Gu Immortals, he will avoid three points. Besides, can the people of Emei know? Your Hejiazhuang has been seen for a long time. Whoever goes out comes in? Do you think we don't know? When your sister comes back, you have become the Poison Old Immortal. At that time, the Emei Sect will be the in-laws, so why are you hitting? Miss He is so beautiful and charming, so Miss He is naturally not much worse. At that time, the two girls serve the same husband together, tsk tsk..." The bald young man laughed out loud.

"What are the two poisonous immortals of my master? What are the two poisonous immortals? I, Ding Minjun, have never heard of them. You despicable things, dare to speak out loud?" Ding Minjun was already angry at these gangsters. Hearing that they did not take Master Miejue and the Emei Sect seriously, they couldn't help but teach them a lesson.

"Ah! Ding Nuxia, I heard from my sister mention you! That's great!" Miss He Er said in surprise, and was about to rush towards Ding Minjun, stretched out a hand from the horizontal, grabbed her left hand, twisted her back, and pressed her on the table.

Miss He Er was embarrassed and angry. She was a yellow-colored girl who was pressed down on the table. Her buttocks were raised, and her movements were extremely indecent. Tears were surging in her beautiful eyes. She cried: "Barehead Zhao, you, let me go!"

"Let me go! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude." Ding Minjun's voice was as cold as winter.

The bald young man sneered: "You're welcome?" He kicked the farmer's knees, and the two strong men pressed his shoulders and pressed them. The farmer cried out in pain and fell to the ground.

The clean and neat kick was obviously not low in martial arts skills, and the two strong men seemed to have some skill in their hands.

"Third brother! You can let him go! Female Ding, help!" Miss He Er said anxiously.

"Senior Sister Ding, you don't need to work on these despicable things." Yin Liting suddenly said, "Tiansheng Zhiruo, you go."

There was a lot of chaos between Wudang and Emei. According to the peering generation of Song Yuanqiao and Miejue Shi Tai, Ding Minjun should call Yin Liting the uncle of his master, but Ji Xiaofu is also a wife who has not passed by Yin Liting, and is considered a peer. Li Xu is one generation lower than Yin Liting, but Ding Minjun and Bei Jinyi call him his nephew but he really can't continue to call him, so the few of them simply call him brother and sister by their age.

"Yes! Uncle Six!"

Zhou Tiansheng pulled the stick and snatched his body. Zhou Zhiruoqing shouted and rushed into the crowd. At this time, Zhou Liutu Jingyuan Seed had already been formed, and her power was not as strong as that of adults.

"Hmph, just two dolls?" The bald young man said angrily. At Miss He Er's Dazhui point, Miss He Er couldn't move. He pulled out the steel knife from his waist, and a "clang" sounded, blocking the stick that Zhou Tiansheng was soaking. He suddenly felt that the tiger's mouth was torn apart. He felt a great pain. A powerful force came from the hilt of the knife, almost unable to hold it. He felt awe in his heart and put away his underestimation.

A powerful force came from the stick. Zhou Tiansheng pulled back with the force and pulled the two men behind him. He estimated in his mind that the young man in front of him was almost at the peak of Qi refining. Ren Du Chong had almost broken through the first level with the four major meridians. His Vajra divine power should be almost the same. The dozen young men behind him had just understood one, and the two extraordinary meridians and internal cultivation were only a little higher than Qingfeng at the time. However, the victory was because he had great power and his fists and feet were only rough. If he helped him from the side, Zhou Zhiruo would not have a big problem to deal with them.

He was a little calm and focused on dealing with the bald young man in front of him. This man's swordsmanship was extremely tricky and weird, vicious and sharp, and his moves were surprising. However, this was because Zhou Tiansheng had too little experience in facing the enemy. If it were Yin Liting, he would have a sword to deal with this man.

Fortunately, he has made great progress in the Black Heaven Book. Under the perception of the power of disaster, he can often check for shortcomings and make up for leaks, and then come first. Even so, there are still dangers.

On this side, the stick shadows were flying, the sword lights were emitting fierce fighting. On the other side, Zhou Zhiruo, relying on her small size, ran around like a loach among the men, and attacked the key points directly, but she even pointed three or four of them.

The bald young man was also impatient, thinking that I was one of the eight great kings of Poison Dragon Cave. I still couldn't deal with a big child for so long. Wouldn't it be a joke if it spreads?

The heart was impatient and the tricks became even more violent, but Zhou Tiansheng became more and more relaxed. The bald young man was impatient and aggressive, and there were more and more mistakes in the tricks. Zhou Tiansheng used the force to beat him, and then four or five big men left, with only one follower still standing.
Chapter completed!