The samurai and the two behind the statue in the temple were all shocked!

Although the samurai are not swordsmen, but they were also famous chivalrous swordsmen on the rivers and lakes, after entering the Hundred Swords Alliance, martial arts are on a higher level, compared to the past has been different, but the arrival of this person outside the hall, they did not realize it at all!

Some warriors had already swept out of the hall and looked around, but there was no one to see, which was even more surprising.

The voice laughed: "People call the Hundred Swords Alliance the land of the Sword Dao Sect, I didn't expect that the swordsmen in the alliance are so unhelpful, it seems that Zheng Tianxiao is also a person who deceives the world and steals his name, what nine swords a day, ten big swords, nothing more than pretending to be mysterious, sitting and talking, calling mountains and seas, and facing the enemy, but none of them are capable! What is the three parts of the Xuanyuan Dynasty, I think it is good to change it to three parts of pigs, dogs and chickens! If the master of the Zheng League has Yaxing, it is better to split it again, add donkeys, mules and ducks, and make six animals prosperous! Hahahaha!"

This man's voice is loud, and deliberately show his skills, the laughter shook the house buzzing, Chang Sihao listened to it but his heart was funny, thinking: The six animals are horses, cows, sheep, chickens, dogs, pigs, but there is nothing to do with donkeys, mules and ducks, this person must not have been in the farmhouse, full of nonsense, but it can be regarded as "the four bodies are not diligent, the five grains are not divided, and the six animals do not understand." Haha!" Suddenly, I felt that listening to this person's voice, it was a little familiar, but I couldn't remember who it was for a while.

A few of the black-clothed warriors rushed to the top of the hall and looked around, obviously the voice was ringing around them, but they couldn't see anyone.

A samurai scolded: "Your grandmother's has the ability to come out, don't pretend to be a ghost, you will only use your mouth to scold people!"

No one responded.

Another samurai laughed and scolded, "His thing with only two pieces of skin and a hole is a mouth, and there are still a few days a month that will bleed out!"

"Hahahaha!"

A faint figure suddenly appeared at the mountain gate in the distance, laughing wildly with his hands in his hands.

A samurai pointed a mace in his hand and said, "You were scolding us just now?"

The man: "Exactly." ”

The hearts of the warriors were steep, so where the people were, it was about dozens of zhang away from the temple gate, and what he said just now was like a sound beside him, and he must have used a strong internal force to urge the sound far away.

The man walked slowly, and there was no sound at his feet.

A samurai shouted, "Who are you? Do you dare to speak disrespectfully and ridicule this alliance, and you are impatient?"

The man smiled and said: "I said that the people of the Hundred Swords Alliance are all bad breeds, pigs and dogs are not as good, it seems to be true, Fang Cai is ridiculing you, it is clearly scolding, you actually pretend not to hear it, do you want me to spare your life? Hehe, if it was in the past, the uncle was happy, or you could let you ignorant fools go, and today, then it won't work." Just now, you have spoken disrespectfully to Qin Wuye, and in the Shanxi region, there is no room for anyone to spread wild on the head of the Qin family like this! I will definitely tear apart your thirty or so dog mouths!"

A warrior exclaimed, "Who are you from the Qin family in Shanxi?"

The man's voice was very leisurely: "No, Qi Beishan." ”

"The head of the Qin family?"

"Ben Thunder Knife Qi Beishan?"

There was a commotion among the warriors of the Hundred Swords Alliance.

The voice of the slightly old warrior sounded again, and his voice was quite polite: "Fang Chengyi, the leader of the flag of the Five Elements Prison Dragon Array and the Water Array of the Yuan Department of the Hundred Swords Alliance, has seen the Chief Manager of Qi. Fang Cai talked about the old matter of the sword trial conference, and said that he was disrespectful to Qin Wuye, and he hoped that the chief manager Haihan. ”

Qi Beishan said with a smile: "You reported to the class, and your position is very low, as the head of the Qin family in Shanxi, if I make a move on you, I will surrender my identity." Second, even if I make a move and kill you, I am just a small pawn, and it will not damage the prestige of the Hundred Swords Alliance. Hahahaha, Fang Chengyi, you deserve to be an old Jianghu, you think it through! I remember that when you didn't join the Hundred Swords League, you were also the No. 1 person in the Yangtze River Water Dragon Gang, walking the rivers and lakes for more than 20 years, you can be regarded as a little chivalrous name, but I didn't expect that now that you have entered the Hundred Swords League, you are willing to be such a No. 1 cannon fodder petty official, it seems that the leader of the Zheng League is very good at buying people's hearts!"

Fang Chengyi said proudly: "Lord Zheng Meng is wise and benevolent, righteous and affectionate, he is the great heroic sword of the world, and the heroes of the world are admired and admired, and his heart yearns for it." Fang can follow the left and right, and he really lives up to this life. ”

Qi Beishan said: "Hahahaha, there are spiders pulling web lines in the gutter, and there are shells rolling dung eggs on the avenue, where to follow who and what, it's all up to you to follow him, if you are willing to follow him, that's also good." Qin Wuye's matter, what do you say today?"

The warriors of the Hundred Swords Alliance listened to Qi Beishan's words so vulgar. I couldn't help frowning.

Fang Chengyi smiled: "Now that Juhao Pavilion dominates the south of the Yangtze River, the foundation is solid, and the north is hesitant, and has long been covetous, Zheng Mengzhu and Qin Langchuan Qin Old Man have been close friends for many years, and the two sides have always been good friends and formed a strategic alliance." In the next is just a small pawn in the Hundred Swords Alliance, and his words are offensive, although the punishment of Chief Qi is, I hope not to anger the alliance because of this matter, if it hurts the harmony of the two families, then Fang is a great crime. These words are full of the benefits and disadvantages of the situation, and the words are more tactful and low-key, giving the other party enough face.

A rough voice shouted: "Brother Fang, why are you so low in your voice with him? Qin Mo asked Xiao Jin to pick up the moon and behead him with a sword at the sword test meeting, that is a fact known to the whole world! Their Qin family is embarrassed, and they hide it and don't mention it, and don't allow others to say it? You are just stating the facts, what point is disrespectful to his Qin family? If you say disrespect, he said that our Zheng Meng Lord deceived the world and stole his name, can it be regarded as respectful?" Turning to Qi Beishan and said: "Chief Manager Qi, come on, let Peng Kunjiu come to teach you the Thunder Knife!"

Qi Beishan laughed and said: "If you want Qi to use the knife, you are not worthy!"

Peng Kunjiu was so angry that he screamed, stepped forward, and stabbed Qi Beishan's chest with the mace in his hand!

Qi Beishan's figure flashed backwards, and he chuckled: "Well, it's a good method, heavy weapons should be used like this, if it is a big split, no matter how strong the strength is, it will inevitably slow down, and it will expose the gap, so that people have a chance to take advantage of it." ”

Peng Kunjiu scolded: "your grandma! Lao Tzu is not your apprentice, can you use you to guide and evaluate my stick method?"

Qi Beishan smiled lightly: "Haha, you just worship me as a teacher, and I don't dare to accept it, I'm just afraid that like a certain brother, I will be killed by you one day, and even my wife will be taken away." As he spoke, he leaned slightly sideways, flicked his two fingers, and pointed at the gap between the mace and turned this trick into a move.

Peng Kunjiu spat a few mouthfuls of spit and scolded: "Fart, fart! When my brother-in-law dragged me forward when he was dying, he asked me to take care of his widow, when will it become me to take his wife?"

Qi Beishan laughed: "Taking care of the widow and taking care of the two children, well, it can be regarded as a good care." ”

Peng Kunjiu's face turned red, and his voice lowered: "She died of her husband, and the two of us are together, but we can also ......" He stammered, and his confidence was exhausted. It turned out that when he broke into the rivers and lakes, he was defeated under a person, so he worshiped him as a teacher, the two were not far apart in age, had the same temper, and then became brothers, but the man later fell ill and died, knowing his sincerity, and entrusted his wife to him on his deathbed, Peng Kunjiu was deeply righteous and took good care of his sister-in-law. Although the husband and wife are very harmonious, they are ultimately poor in etiquette, Peng Kunjiu is a man in the rivers and lakes, and he is not informal, but the customs of the market cannot be avoided. Now I know that Qi Beishan mentioned this matter and made it up indiscriminately, just to disturb his mind, but he was suffering from knots in his heart, and he was clumsy, and it was difficult to defend himself.

Qi Beishan smiled: "But what?

Peng Kunjiu blushed, didn't say a word for a long time, stomped his feet, simply didn't care about anything, and said angrily: "She is good to me, and I am also good to her, what's wrong?

Qi Beishan said with a smile: "The husband of a murderer and the wife of an adulterer are not a new thing, but this thing is as straightforward as Peng Ye, and it is the first time that Qi has seen it." ”

Peng Kunjiu scolded, waved his stick and pounced forward.

Chang Sihao listened to Qi Beishan's words, and felt more and more familiar with the voice, and thought: Where am I, have I seen this Qi Beishan? I couldn't help but be curious, regardless of Jing Lingyu's pull, I turned my head slightly, blocked my head and face with the skirt of Wu Zetian's statue, and looked out.

I saw that the black-clothed warriors of the Hundred Swords Alliance outside the hall had already lined up in formation, and the two of them attacked and defended each other, like bees chasing butterflies. One of them, holding a mace in his hand, with short tiger eyes and a short beard, was very powerful and majestic, and was frequently attacking, presumably it was Peng Kunjiu. Looking at the other person again, I couldn't help but be surprised.