If you don't have a golden robe, you can enjoy a sword and a sword (4)

It was two people who came in.

One was lame and holding a branch, while the other was dressed in white, with gray hair and a blue ancient sword standing behind him.

His hair is a little gray, which is not due to his age. The lame man who came in with him had less gray hair than him, but judging by his face, he would never think that the two men were the same age.

When Xu Changan saw these two people, he was immediately overjoyed, and immediately taught: "Master......"

But before the other word could be called, the lame man jumped up like a cat with its tail stepped on, pointed at Xu Changan and said, "Hun boy, don't bark!"

Xu Changan looked at the two and smiled, and suddenly turned his head and raised his chin towards Chai Xintong, his eyebrows and eyes were full of smugness.

He seemed to be showing off to Chai Xintong.

"Look, these are my two old men. ”

The eyes of the cripple and Pei Changkong also turned to Chai Xintong and looked up and down.

"This little brother is not simple. It is dozens of times stronger than the surname Xu. ”

Xu Changan was not very old after all, and when he saw the two elders coming and praising others, he said a little unconvinced: "Look, these people are all coming for me." ”

Chai Xintong smiled a little awkwardly, and the cripple glanced at him angrily.

"The boss is not small, this is also to be fought for!" Immediately, he seemed to remember something, so he asked: "By the way, it's not that you are going to rob the Dharma field, a friend of yours has been framed, and you want us to reason, why is it outside the city now." ”

Xu Changan looked straight at the cripple, sighed, and shook his head.

The lame man looked at Chai Xintong, and his head turned around, it turned out that this stinky boy had successfully robbed the law field and escaped from the city.

The lame man looked at Pei Changkong with some embarrassment, and quietly pointed at him and said, "It's all him, I'll go to him, he has to pull me to drink, so I delayed the time." ”

Pei Changkong's face remained unchanged, and he glanced at the lame man coldly, and the lame man lowered his head.

"Tiejian Mountain is too far away, and Chen Guizhi's temperament is slow. After Pei Changkong finished speaking, he turned around and looked out of the door.

At this time, there was a thunderstorm outside the door, and the sword light and sword shadow were wrapped in a piece. Pei Changkong's cheeks were slightly red, but now that he had turned his face, others couldn't see it.

The lame man reacted very quickly, and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, yes, it's all to blame Old Man Chen." ”

Xu Changan looked at the two elders, shook his head helplessly, and immediately asked, "Senior Chen is also here?"

Not only him, but Lao Pei's eldest nephew also came, saying that he was going to follow his uncle to the rivers and lakes. ”

"By the way, how did you know I was here?"

The cripple patted his chest, and a small white head was exposed, and a pair of eyes looked around cautiously.

"No, when we arrived outside the city, Xiaobai called at me and brought me here. ”

Seeing that the two were going to continue chatting as if no one was around, Tang Zhengtang said coldly: "Are you here to catch up on the old days or to solve the siege?"

The cripple tilted his head to look at Tang Zhengtang and nodded.

"This brother is doing well, but he seems to be injured. ”

Tang Zhengtang clenched his fists, forcibly suppressed the fire, and finally snorted coldly, turned his fist into a palm, and slapped it heavily on the table, and the dishes on the table were shocked.

Tang Zhengtang naturally knew that he could see that the cripple and others were here to save Xu Changan, if it weren't for the mission, and the injury was not healed, he would have to find the cripple to fight.

"Instead of looking at me, think about how to deal with the twenty grandmasters outside. ”

The lame man was stunned for a moment, and looked at Tang Zhengtang with some surprise.

"With Your Excellency's cultivation, those puppet dead soldiers outside the door who were forcibly raised to the realm should not be able to threaten you, let alone twenty, even if it is thirty or forty, it is definitely not your opponent!"

Tang Zhengtang didn't wrinkle, and looked at Lin Fufeng with puzzled eyes.

"Puppet Dead?"

Lin Fufeng saw that the old bottom was exposed, and he didn't panic, and said with a slight smile from the folding fan: "It's just an appetizer." ”

Tang Zhengtang snorted coldly to hide his embarrassment, he thought it was a real grandmaster, and the realm was forcibly raised, and it was a puppet dead soldier, then he was not afraid.

"Who's fighting outside the door?"

The lame man saw the embarrassment on Tang Zhengtang's face.

"A junior, let him practice his swordsmanship and sharpen it. ”

When Tang Zhengtang heard this, he stood up and walked out with a knife.

After a few breaths, he walked in with a knife.

His hair was wet with rain, and the knife was slammed on the table by him, and the rain and blood on the blade were mixed, and drop by drop converged on the tip of the knife, and then fell to the ground with a "tick" sound.

The hall was silent, Lin Fufeng's face changed, Xu Changan and Chai Xintong both looked at this somewhat weird old Tang, but the lame man sighed and said: "Although they are puppet dead soldiers, then they are also a human life, why bother?"

Tang Zhengtang picked up the knife, slowly and carefully.

Just as the person who caresses the harp wipes the piano and the person who writes protects the pen, he cherishes his knife as much as he cherishes his lover.

When the knife was out of blood and glowing, he raised his head and asked, "Then do you have a way to save it?" ”

The lame man shook his head and did not speak.

Tang Zhengtang didn't continue the topic, but stood up, thanked the lame man, and said to Xu Changan: "Does the little marquis plan to go back with me?"

Xu Changan was about to shake his head, but Lin Fufeng sat down and said coldly: "Do you really think my surname Lin doesn't exist?"

Tang Zhengtang was frightened by Lin Fufeng before, and he was already resentful in his heart, so he smiled angrily and said, "Then what do you want? Get another twenty straw bales?"

Lin Fufeng didn't say anything, so he clapped his hands.

There was another noise outside the door.

Tang Zhengtang didn't speak, glanced at Lin Fufeng, and walked out again with a knife.

But this time, more than 20 breaths have passed, and he has not returned.

In the end, everyone heard the sound of heavy objects smashing into the muddy water, and everyone walked out, while Lin Fufeng smiled slightly and finally came out.

Tang Zhengtang spat blood and lay on the ground, while the old man holding the Minghao sword and the black iron sword was squatting under a tree, watching this scene as if watching a play.

In front of Tang Zhengtang, there were twenty grandmasters, and at the feet of the twenty grandmasters, there were fragmentary corpses.

Of the twenty grandmasters, eight were not wearing black robes, and the remaining twelve were all wearing black robes of the same standard.

Xu Changan looked at it at a glance, and with a high probability, he could judge that the eight people with different costumes were all from the elders of the original five southern departments.

Lin Fufeng seemed to know what Xu Changan was thinking, so he smiled and said: "Yes, these are all the elders of our five departments, two from each department, but the Xuan Snake Department broke a grandmaster in the battle of Yuezhou, so only one came." ”

Then he looked at the cripple and said, "You four grandmasters should have reached the upper realm, but there are twenty of us, although we are only middle realm grandmasters and lower realm grandmasters, but it is still a little difficult for the four of you to protect these two, right?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Tang Zhengtang, who stood up and still had blood on the corner of his mouth, and then looked at the lame man who was only holding an ordinary peach branch in his hand.

The lame man looked at the twenty people opposite, and the battle intent in his eyes grew stronger.

"I'll show you the difference between a sect monk and a municipal cultivator. ”

After saying that, he rose up in the air, holding a peach branch, blocking in front of Tang Zhengtang, facing the twenty people.

The corners of Tang Zhengtang's mouth moved slightly, a little unconvinced, and his hand squeezed the knife tightly, but the situation is stronger than people, and now is not the time to compete.

The lame Li Yishan was condescending, holding a peach branch in one hand and hooking the other hand towards the opposite side.

"Ten people first, I'll give it a try. ”

As soon as the words fell, Pei Changkong also jumped up and stood behind the twenty people, as if they were surrounded by the twenty people.

"I'll try ten people first. ”

Ning Zhiyuan looked at the peach wood branch in the cripple's hand, and only then did he make a gesture to throw out Ming Hao's sword, but the cripple smiled faintly: "Big nephew, you don't understand this, fight these cow ghosts and snake gods who don't know where they came from, and the peach wood branch is the best." ”

When everyone heard this, they also laughed, Tang Zhengtang glanced at the knife in his hand, looked at the lame man holding the peach branch, and immediately stopped laughing.

The twenty people were furious, but after all, they were already the retainers of the two Zhan brothers, so they were not like the people in the market who scolded and sneered.

The ten people turned around and faced Pei Changkong, who was holding the green lotus. There was a raging anger in the eyes of the twenty people.

The cripple didn't care at all, turned his head to Xu Changan and said: "Stinky boy, I'll show you how to use the first form of the Shushan Ten Thousand Sword Technique, don't go out and be embarrassed in the future, I can't afford to lose my face in Shushan." ”

As he spoke, the peach branch rose into the air and pointed at the ten people.

The lame man pinched the sword trick, and the peach wood branch was divided into ten, and the ten peach wood branches stabbed at the ten people with a huge sword aura.

Originally, ten people thought that among the ten peach branches, there were virtual and real, so they scattered, but this thought, these ten peach branches were like having eyes, chasing ten people, and finally the ten sword qi exploded, and all ten people fell to the ground, and a peach branch fell from the sky, inserted on the ground and kept trembling.

On the other side, Pei Changkong also only used one sword to knock the ten people down.

"Now you know that there is not only a gap in the realm, but also a gap between the cultivators of the market and the cultivators of the sect!"

The cripple said lightly.

At this moment, the sound of clapping was heard in the distance.

An old man in a black robe and a black veil that covered half of his face walked slowly out of the mist in the rain.

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