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"Senior brother, it doesn't matter, right?!" Hou Renying asked in a deep voice, his eyes fixed on the few people in front of him, in case they were in trouble. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Luo Renjie bent down, tore a piece of the corner of his clothes with a "sneer", wrapped the wound on his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, skin trauma, it doesn't matter, I was caught off guard just now!"

Hou Renying nodded slowly, and snorted coldly: "Your Excellency, I don't know where it is sacred, occupying the seat of my Qingcheng faction?!"

"Qingcheng faction?" Tang Xianming frowned and asked in a deep voice.

Hou Renying said proudly: "Yes, Hou Renying in Xiaqingcheng, I don't know your Excellency's name, what is the offend of the Qingcheng faction?!"

"It turned out to be Qingcheng Sixiu, disrespectful," Tang Xianming glanced at it, nodded, and said in a casual voice: "This seat has a good scenery, I like it, so I'll sit down first!"

"It seems that Your Excellency doesn't take my Qingcheng faction in your eyes?!" Hou Renying sneered, his face was pale, his eyes were calm, and he was cold.

Tang Xianming just glanced at him, shook his head, and chuckled: "The Qingcheng faction is famous, but I don't dare to ,...... It's just that this seat is really good, I like it. ”

"It turns out that Your Excellency is here to entertain me!" Hou Renying's face was tense, his eyes were calm, and he snorted coldly, took a step forward, flicked his long sword, and drew a match, straight to his chest, obviously to capture the thief and capture the king first.

Tang Xianming didn't blink his eyes, and turned his head to Jiang Nanyun and Zhao Xiaosi and said, "It's really a sin to disturb the two girls!"

Hou Renying's long sword was held against another sword, and it was one of the middle-aged men, whose swordsmanship was continuous, entangled it.

Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, but did not speak, and Zhao Xiaosi did not speak, just glanced at him, his eyes were cold and unenthusiastic.

For this Tang Xianming, Zhao Xiaosi gradually saw his face clearly, he was so arrogant, he was a little too deceitful, causing trouble, and he was really not mature enough.

Seeing them like this, Tang Xianming was a little bored, waved his hand, and said to the four middle-aged bodyguards: "Send them away!"

"It's not a small tone!" Hou Ren smiled heroically, he had never met someone who despised him so much, his heart was full of anger, and he had decided not to keep his hand anymore, otherwise, how could the face of the Qingcheng faction remain? !

He twisted his body, came to his side, and actually crossed the four bodyguards, and came directly to Tang Xianming, this step is quite wonderful, obviously he became famous in the martial arts, not for nothing.

The long sword "snorted" lightly, like a cloth cracking, the tip of the sword was a little cold, and in an instant, it stabbed at his face, incomparable, the sword had not arrived, and the cold had arrived.

Tang Xianming remained silent, picked up the silver chopsticks with his right hand, and flicked it lightly in front of his eyes, with a "ding" sound, the tip of the sword swung and was provoked, and the sharp sword was suddenly broken.

"Huh?!It's a good skill!" Hou Renying was shocked, he didn't expect that this rabbit-like boy was also a martial arts master.

The silver chopstick picked the tip of the sword open, but he did not stop because of this, but lightly, the movement was not fast, but it hit the spine of the sword accurately.

Hou Renying only felt that the sword body was shocked, the palm of his hand couldn't help but be sore, and the long sword was almost out of his hand, he didn't panic, his left hand probed, caught the long sword, twisted and sent, the long sword made a "snort" sound again, and then stabbed the soup to show that the sword momentum was even faster.

He was amazed in his heart, the killing machine was even stronger, such an opponent, there were four guards with such high martial arts behind him, obviously his identity was not bad, he must not be allowed to live, it would cause big trouble to the Qingcheng faction, it was better to kill him directly.

The sword in his left hand is far sharper than his right hand, and at this time, in order to kill Tang Xianming, he can't show it in front of everyone.

The sword light was a little bit, and it was in front of him in an instant, and he couldn't even allow time to react, Tang Xianming was shocked, and hurriedly leaned back, an iron plate bridge, the difference was a millimeter, and the coldness of the tip of the sword seemed to penetrate into the center of his eyebrows, and the cold was through.

At this moment, the long swords of the four bodyguards had arrived, and they went straight past Luo Renjie and stabbed Hou Renying directly, forcing him to defend.

They no longer kept their hands, although the son's martial arts were skillful, the sword just now also frightened them, and the killing intent rose in their hearts.

One sword against four people, for Hou Renying, it is really a bit difficult, any of these four people, he is a little difficult, it is difficult for him to win, let alone one against four.

In the blink of an eye, he was in danger, kept retreating, and in the blink of an eye, he was already more than ten feet away from Tang Xianming and them.

After retreating a few feet, suddenly two bodyguards withdrew their swords and returned to their sheaths, returned to Tang Xianming's side, and stood behind him, motionless, obviously afraid of turning the tiger away from the mountain.

Jiang Nanyun glanced at the two bodyguards and nodded secretly, to be so calm, the cultivation of the two of them is also quite good.

The two of them withdrew, but Hou Renying didn't feel relaxed at all, but even more difficult, the two middle-aged men had no scruples, their swordsmanship was sharp, and one move was like a move, which forced Hou Renying to keep retreating.

But Hou Renying is also full of tenacity, although he is not supported, he has been struggling to support, and there seems to be an inexplicable force that makes him grit his teeth and hold on.

"Stop!" suddenly there was a sound of broken drinking, like a bell, roaring in everyone's ears, shaking the whole restaurant, and the wine urn on the table buzzed.

Everyone followed the prestige, and there were three people standing at the entrance of the stairs, and it was a short man who made a shouting sound, dressed in a Taoist robe, and his eyes were like electricity, although he was short, but he was imposing.

Jiang Nanyun turned his head and glanced at it, pursed his lips and smiled, and shook his head, this dwarf Taoist priest was Yu Canghai, the head of the Qingcheng faction.

The two middle-aged men listened to it but did not hear it, the long sword was as sharp as before, and one move was as tight as a move, in order to take Hou Renying down.

When Hou Renying heard the master's voice, he suddenly lifted his spirits, as if he had eaten some kind of strong pill, and his sword was like electricity, endlessly, resisting the attack of the two.

Seeing that they ignored their words, Yu Canghai snorted angrily, his body shook, and he suddenly appeared in the field, his waist lit up, the long sword was unsheathed, and in the sound of Qingyue like a dragon's groan, he snorted two swords, which were extremely fast and incoherent, and the tips of the two swords were extremely accurate.

The two middle-aged men trembled, paused, hurriedly floated and retreated, and fell back in front of Tang Xianming, and the other two formed the word Tian to protect Tang Xianming in it.

Hou Renying stopped his sword, panting, up and down his body, and suddenly the white gas was steaming, like steamed buns out of the pot, sweating like running water.

Facing the life-and-death situation just now, he only wanted to support himself, waiting for the master to come over, and the potential of his whole body was fully stimulated.

At this time, once he relaxed, the sweat he was holding back suddenly gushed like a spring, and in the blink of an eye, Zhou's body was like a chicken in soup.

Yu Canghai turned his head, glared at the four middle-aged men coldly, as strict as ice, and looked at Tang Xianming, his eyes narrowed, and his essence flashed, then he turned his head and looked at the eldest disciple.

The palm of his hand put on Hou Renying's back, and he took away an internal force, then looked at Luo Renjie and snorted: "Renjie, injured?"

"Master, it's just a small injury to the flesh, and it's a shame for the master!" Luo Renjie looked ashamed, covered his hands, and didn't dare to look up at him.

"Forget it, I can't complain about you, it's the opponent who is too strong!" Yu Canghai waved his hand and snorted in a deep voice: "Don't be strong in the future!"

"Yes, Master!" Luo Renjie breathed a sigh of relief and nodded heavily.

The two spoke, without putting Tang Xianming in their eyes at all, after Yu Canghai finished speaking, he turned to look at Tang Xianming, and snorted coldly: "Which kid are you, so arrogant?!"

The older the rivers and lakes, the less courageous they are, because they know that the world is big, and there are endless strange people, seeing Tang Xianming so fearless, and because these four middle-aged men are all good at martial arts, they are obviously people with status, and they should not be easily offended.

"Tang Xianming in Xiameiling!" Tang Xianming hugged his fists and said lightly, his expression was arrogant, and he did not put Yu Canghai in his eyes.

"Meiling Tang Xianming?" Yu Canghai groaned for a moment and sneered: "I thought it was sacred, but it turned out to be the Tang family!"

The Meiling Tang family is not a martial arts family, the ancestor of the Tang family is a scholarly disciple, an authentic disciple of the Confucian sage, but he pays attention to the double cultivation of Fang Wu, so he is also quite famous in the martial arts.

The Tang family has a poor reputation in the martial arts, but in the officialdom and above the temple, it is majestic, powerful and powerful, which is awe-inspiring.

But the people in the martial arts don't pay much attention to the imperial court, so the status of the Tang family is nothing in the martial arts, and Yu Canghai is not so respectful.

"I've heard the name of Lord Yuguan for a long time, and when I see it today, it's really extraordinary!" Tang Xianming hugged his fists and said lightly, his tone was indifferent, obviously wrong.

Yu Canghai glared at him coldly, and suddenly snorted: "Hairy boy, be an adult here, get out!"

Tang Xianming's expression froze, his handsome face changed slightly, and he said coldly: "I respect you as a senior, no rudeness, but I don't want to fork it!"

He waved his hand and shouted in a deep voice: "Let's ask for the magic skills of Lord Yu Guan!"

After that, he stood up from the chair, folded the fan in his hand, pinned it to his waist, and gently pulled the belt, and the soft belt suddenly straightened, but it turned out to be a soft sword.

Swinging the sword twice, it swished, and it was very sharp, and people realized that they had just looked away, and this young man was also a master.

When this soft sword arrived in his hand, it immediately became hard, obviously supported by internal force, such a strong internal force, it was really not easy.

Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, pulled Zhao Xiaosi, and sat down on an empty table next to him, obviously to stay out of the matter.

Tang Xianming glanced at the two of them, looked at each other, smiled and nodded, obviously not seeing such behavior as betrayal.

Yu Canghai also glanced at the two of them, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong, but he saw that Jiang Nanyun was a little mysterious and couldn't figure it out, but looking at the situation, they were not in a group, so it was easy to do.

"I want to see what kind of stunts the Tang family has!" Yu Canghai held a sword in one hand, smiled coldly, and glanced around, his eyes like lightning.

There are many masters in the restaurant, and when he was so sharp in his gaze, he suddenly felt a chill behind him, and he was horrified in his heart, this Yu Canghai was far more powerful than people's mouths!

"Let's go together, let's make a move!" Yu Canghai waved his hand and said lightly, although he was short, he was still in the abyss, and he had the demeanor of a grandmaster, which was not to be underestimated.

"Since Lord Yu Guan is so generous, he is disrespectful!" Tang Xianming chuckled, the long sword in his hand shook, and straightened again, "With a snort, he stabbed over."

Yu Canghai twisted sideways, easily dodging the soft sword, but he didn't want to, this soft sword was extremely weird, and it trembled, like a poisonous snake turning back and slashing towards his sideways head.

Yu Canghai was stunned, he didn't expect it to be so weird, the long sword was blocked, and it stabbed straight into the center of the sword body, like a snake hitting seven inches.

This sword stabbed out, and Tang Xianming suddenly felt a sharp force coming from the sword body, as if it was about to pierce his palm, along his arm, and directly to the heart.

His body trembled, his internal force was vigorous, and his sword body trembled, like a golden snake dancing wildly, directly driving out this sharp internal force.

His internal strength is peculiar, strong and domineering, and he is not afraid of these strange internal strengths, so he takes advantage of the situation to stab another sword.

At this time, the four swords combined with his trembling soft sword stabbed at Yu Canghai together, five people against one, the other party was the head of a faction, and he didn't feel how to deceive people.

Yu Canghai's sword moves were extremely fast, although he dealt with five people, but the five people felt that he was only fighting against himself, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten moves passed.

"Lord Yu Guan's swordsmanship is really extraordinary!" Zhao Xiaosi sighed lowly, this was the most brilliant person she had ever seen.

Jiang Nanyun pursed her lips and smiled, noncommittal, just staring at the field, Yu Canghai's martial arts, she had never seen it, and she was quite curious.

"Go!" Yu Canghai suddenly let out a broken cry, like a flood bell Dalu, which shook the building and made people dizzy.

This time, they didn't dare to scold people indiscriminately, although Yu Canghai was skilled in martial arts, his mind was not broad-minded, if he remembered it, he would not die, and he would be really troublesome.

With a broken drink, Yu Canghai's sword technique suddenly accelerated, and suddenly, he stabbed a middle-aged man in the wrist.

The middle-aged man was also stiff, he just snorted, covered his hand and stepped back, and nodded a few fingers to seal the acupoint so as not to lose too much blood.

"Go!" With another shout, Yu Canghai's sword tip stabbed a middle-aged man's wrist again, making it impossible to swing his sword again.

In the blink of an eye, the situation changed greatly, Yu Canghai was even more majestic, and the other three, although Tang Xianming was more difficult to deal with, were still stabbed in the wrist by Yu Canghai in the end.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this, why does he specialize in stabbing people's wrists?" Zhao Xiaosi asked Jiang Nanyun curiously, his voice very soft.

Jiang Nanyun shook his head and was silent, she didn't know much about Yu Canghai, so she didn't know what his martial arts were.

Tang Xianming covered his wrist and stared at Yu Canghai hatefully: "Master Yu's swordsmanship is masterful, and he has learned it below!"

"Your Tang family, one generation is not as good as the next!" Yu Canghai shook his head and sighed, put away his sword and stood, his expression softened a little.

Hearing him say this, Tang Xianming was immediately furious and snorted: "I'm not good at learning, in two years, I will definitely defeat you!"

"...... your Tang family's martial arts?" Yu Canghai sneered disdainfully.

Tang Xianming's face turned red, he glared at Yu Canghai fiercely, and didn't say anything cruel, feeling that it was meaningless.

At this moment, Jiang Nanyun suddenly stood up and looked out of the door.

On the top of the stairs, two people, a man and a woman, slowly came up.

The man was dressed in a green shirt, with a medium to short stature, and his appearance was ordinary, only his eyebrows were thick, and he was quite a bit threatening, not angry and arrogant, but it was Xiao Yuesheng.

The other person is a woman, with a wide monk's robe, a delicate body, and a face like pearl and jade dew, who is Yilin, a disciple of the Hengshan faction.

Seeing so many people looking at her, Yilin suddenly felt a little shy, lowered her head, and didn't dare to look at others, which was even more moving.

Jiang Nanyun hurriedly took a step forward, and Lianzu stepped in front of Xiao Yuesheng, bowed, and said with a smile: "Master!"

"Why are you here?" Xiao Yuesheng frowned and glanced around.

"Hehe, join in the fun, I didn't expect it to be a big buzz!" Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, his voice seductive.

Xiao Yuesheng walked slowly, and Zhao Xiaosi also started to greet him, calling "Mr. Xiao" lightly, and followed behind him to the place where they were sitting just now.

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at it, saw Yu Canghai, nodded, and said hello, his expression was flat, and he couldn't see joy or anger.

Yu Canghai's face changed, his momentum suddenly rose, he hugged his fist at Xiao Yuesheng, turned around and left.

Hou Renying and the four of them also saw Xiao Yuesheng, their faces couldn't help but change greatly, showing a hint of panic, and they hurriedly followed behind Yu Canghai and disappeared into the stairs.

Tang Xianming was a little puzzled, Yu Canghai was still domineering just now, why suddenly, like a mouse seeing a cat, turned around and left?

He was puzzled in his heart, but then he was attracted by Jiang Nanyun and Zhao Xiaosi, and saw a man sitting next to them, with an intimate expression, for no reason, and his heart was irritable and irritated.

He put it into the sheath, took out the folding fan on his waist, opened it with a "bang", and shook it twice, as if to fan away the anger in his heart.

Taking two deep breaths, he took a step, walked over calmly, hugged his fists and smiled, and said to Jiang Nanyun: "Miss Jiang, I don't know who this is......?"

Jiang Nanyun pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes rolled, and he said with a smile: "This is a family teacher, surnamed Xiao." ”

"Yes...... Venerable Master?!" Tang Xianming asked in surprise.

(To be continued)