The next morning, the roadside tea stalls outside Ningzhou City were very lively, and there were strange people carrying various weapons coming and going. They wanted to ask where they were going?
He was pursuing the three-year mass summit to Qianjian Peak to compete for the new martial arts leader, and also to gather everyone's strength to remove the cancer of the Demon Sect.
The guy in the tea stall put a sweat towel around his neck and was busy adding tea to the heroes on the table, and from time to time he used the sweat towel to wipe the sweat on his face.
Have you heard of it?There are no one left in Cangmen who was slaughtered by the Demon Cult!
Heard?I have seen it with my own eyes that this Demon Sect is really extremely ferocious...
A group of black-robed disciples with wide knives were sitting on the table, talking in a low voice. When they saw the guy coming to serve tea, they all closed their mouths. When the guy who poured tea walked over, they continued to say, "You have never seen how miserable the Cangmen is. The blood dyed the river red, and it took three days to see the clearness."
Si Tong, the great protector of the Demon Sect, is this woman not a good-looking lamp. I think how many bloody storms she caused when she first entered the world?This master didn't know why he suddenly entered the Demon Sect.Although his voice deliberately lowered a lot, the ears of the heroes around him were slightly shaking and could roughly hear them.
Oh, what are these old sesame and bad things? Brother, let me tell you a big secret that happened recently. A knight at the next table listened to the discussions of several people, so he lowered the hat on his head and stood up.
The disciples of the Golden Knife Sect put their hands on the wide knife around their waists and looked guarded as the man wearing a hat and couldn't see his face clearly approached.
Have you ever heard of the immortality technique?As soon as this sentence was spoken, more than a dozen eyes near the tea stall looked towards the man, all with cold eyes and a hint of excitement.
You mean immortality?The man sitting at the end of the Golden Knife Gate slowly raised his head, and the roaring aura of killing came to his face. He hung a wide golden sword that was different from the disciples beside him, and his eyes were as huge and cold as a cow.
Who are you, boy?
Is this Mr. Feng from the Golden Knife Sect?The younger generation has long admired it.The man wearing a hat has a low voice, making people feel uncomfortable.
What I just talked about is the original technique of immortality, the Lord of the Valley of Duanyou Valley, who will not return!
After hearing this, Mr. Feng stood up and walked towards him. The disciples also quickly stood up and made a tactful position for the head.
Boy, do you have any news?
Don't dare or dare.The man wearing a straw hat picked up the pot of water on the table and took a sip. Seeing Mr. Feng frowned and looked at him with a restless look, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart. What a famous and upright family, he was still anxious when he heard these two words.
The younger generation had only heard from the people of the Demon Sect, saying that the immortality was there... As he said that, he deliberately kept it in the way. The heroes who pricked up their ears and listened were so anxious that they could sit up and grab his collar and ask.
Seeing that it had already had an effect, the man put down the teapot in his hand and continued to whisper to Master Feng's ear. The immortality was in the hands of the merchants in Qiushuizhuang!
Although they were talking in a low voice, there were a few of the people present who were not in their internal strength, and the speaker did not send a message to others. These words seemed to be close to their ears.
Mr. Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the boy who couldn't see his appearance clearly, thinking about the credibility of these words.
He knew the details of the matter the past. He watched Duanyou Jian fall down the mountain stream with his parents...
But if the sword was in the hands of the merchants, he had doubted over the past few years whether the merchants could sneak into the mountain stream and hide the sword. After all, when they entered the bottom of the stream, they had never seen the bones of Jun Bugui and his daughter.
Be this true?Mr. Feng asked in a low voice, telling the man in the hat with a dark look in his eyes that he believed it.
Is it true that the younger generation is not very clear, it is just passed down from the mouth of the Demon Cult!The man in the hat shook his head and looked vague, which made some people more sure.
nonsense!Suddenly, someone slapped the table, and everyone turned around and was attracted by a girl in a pink dress in the corner. The girl looked like a peach blossom, and she looked quite handsome and had two double swords hanging around her waist, but at this time she frowned her thin eyebrows and looked displeased.
Third sister!The man who was at the same table with the girl couldn't help but yelled and pulled her down.The man looked a little similar to the girl, but his facial features were deeper and more bone-like.
Second brother, but!The girl was still unwilling to accept her. How could she let others frame them in Qiushuizhuang?
Don’t lose your composure, how well will your daughter behave in every family!Although a woman in gorgeous clothes next to the girl had a cold face, she still did not lose her composure.
After this farce, there were a few old ladies who could not recognize this Qiushuizhuang for a while. For a moment, everyone's attention was attracted by them.
When the girl saw her mother talking, she had to turn her head angrily. The woman in the gorgeous clothes held the girl's hand and shook her head. Now, she stood up and said that she was more like she had no silver here.
The man with a hat raised his head, and his cold eyes were faintly murderous intent under the shadow. He patted his sleeves and tidied up his cloak and stood up, laughing loudly, "Oh, I've missed too many hours, so I won't bother you anymore, I'm going to say goodbye."
He walked away in the eyes of everyone with various expressions. Mr. Feng raised his hand and pointed at his disciples. They stood up tacitly and quickly chased after the man in the hat disappeared. Some greedy people couldn't help but tempt and followed. For a moment, nearly half of the people were missing at the tea stall!
Mrs.Mr. Feng hesitated for a moment and stood up and walked towards the table of the three people. He looked at the woman in gorgeous clothes and bowed her hand slightly, and smiled with a smile. He didn't expect to meet an old acquaintance outside Ningzhou City. It's a big blame for not recognizing it. After all, Qiushui Village has not been born for too long, and I almost forgot about my wife's appearance.
The second master joked.The woman in the Chinese costume also stood up and bowed, with her face and expression calm and elegant, but she knew that Mr. Feng was hinting that Qiushuizhuang had wanted to hide in the world, why did she appear here again?.
Which of these two people?Mr. Feng deliberately reached out to point at the two young men on the table. Although Mrs. Qing had no choice but to introduce this, this is my second son Shang Feng and the third female Shang Xianger. You can't get up and salute Master Feng.
Meet the head Feng.Although the two of them were reluctant, they still stood up respectfully and bowed with fists. Shang Feng's expression was very hidden, but Shang Xianger's dissatisfaction attitude was very conspicuous.
The second master Feng's eyes were slightly cold, but he still nodded with a smile. Heroes were young, and these two people had such cultivation at a young age. I guess they were just to climb the top spot.
The second master joked.
Mrs. Qing, please don’t mind what just happened. It’s just a nonsense of a slut. I have already ordered my disciples to intercept him. Please rest assured, my wife.After all, Qiushuizhuang's attitude is obvious to everyone, and you will not be hostile to Qiushuizhuang because of rumors.After that, Mr. Feng smiled slightly and waved his hand. Let's take a step first, Mrs. Qing Qianjian Peak will see you again.
Second Master, I won’t give it away.Mrs. Qing frowned and watched Mr. Feng walk back to his table, gradually leaving with the rest of his disciples.
He was pursuing the three-year mass summit to Qianjian Peak to compete for the new martial arts leader, and also to gather everyone's strength to remove the cancer of the Demon Sect.
The guy in the tea stall put a sweat towel around his neck and was busy adding tea to the heroes on the table, and from time to time he used the sweat towel to wipe the sweat on his face.
Have you heard of it?There are no one left in Cangmen who was slaughtered by the Demon Cult!
Heard?I have seen it with my own eyes that this Demon Sect is really extremely ferocious...
A group of black-robed disciples with wide knives were sitting on the table, talking in a low voice. When they saw the guy coming to serve tea, they all closed their mouths. When the guy who poured tea walked over, they continued to say, "You have never seen how miserable the Cangmen is. The blood dyed the river red, and it took three days to see the clearness."
Si Tong, the great protector of the Demon Sect, is this woman not a good-looking lamp. I think how many bloody storms she caused when she first entered the world?This master didn't know why he suddenly entered the Demon Sect.Although his voice deliberately lowered a lot, the ears of the heroes around him were slightly shaking and could roughly hear them.
Oh, what are these old sesame and bad things? Brother, let me tell you a big secret that happened recently. A knight at the next table listened to the discussions of several people, so he lowered the hat on his head and stood up.
The disciples of the Golden Knife Sect put their hands on the wide knife around their waists and looked guarded as the man wearing a hat and couldn't see his face clearly approached.
Have you ever heard of the immortality technique?As soon as this sentence was spoken, more than a dozen eyes near the tea stall looked towards the man, all with cold eyes and a hint of excitement.
You mean immortality?The man sitting at the end of the Golden Knife Gate slowly raised his head, and the roaring aura of killing came to his face. He hung a wide golden sword that was different from the disciples beside him, and his eyes were as huge and cold as a cow.
Who are you, boy?
Is this Mr. Feng from the Golden Knife Sect?The younger generation has long admired it.The man wearing a hat has a low voice, making people feel uncomfortable.
What I just talked about is the original technique of immortality, the Lord of the Valley of Duanyou Valley, who will not return!
After hearing this, Mr. Feng stood up and walked towards him. The disciples also quickly stood up and made a tactful position for the head.
Boy, do you have any news?
Don't dare or dare.The man wearing a straw hat picked up the pot of water on the table and took a sip. Seeing Mr. Feng frowned and looked at him with a restless look, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart. What a famous and upright family, he was still anxious when he heard these two words.
The younger generation had only heard from the people of the Demon Sect, saying that the immortality was there... As he said that, he deliberately kept it in the way. The heroes who pricked up their ears and listened were so anxious that they could sit up and grab his collar and ask.
Seeing that it had already had an effect, the man put down the teapot in his hand and continued to whisper to Master Feng's ear. The immortality was in the hands of the merchants in Qiushuizhuang!
Although they were talking in a low voice, there were a few of the people present who were not in their internal strength, and the speaker did not send a message to others. These words seemed to be close to their ears.
Mr. Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the boy who couldn't see his appearance clearly, thinking about the credibility of these words.
He knew the details of the matter the past. He watched Duanyou Jian fall down the mountain stream with his parents...
But if the sword was in the hands of the merchants, he had doubted over the past few years whether the merchants could sneak into the mountain stream and hide the sword. After all, when they entered the bottom of the stream, they had never seen the bones of Jun Bugui and his daughter.
Be this true?Mr. Feng asked in a low voice, telling the man in the hat with a dark look in his eyes that he believed it.
Is it true that the younger generation is not very clear, it is just passed down from the mouth of the Demon Cult!The man in the hat shook his head and looked vague, which made some people more sure.
nonsense!Suddenly, someone slapped the table, and everyone turned around and was attracted by a girl in a pink dress in the corner. The girl looked like a peach blossom, and she looked quite handsome and had two double swords hanging around her waist, but at this time she frowned her thin eyebrows and looked displeased.
Third sister!The man who was at the same table with the girl couldn't help but yelled and pulled her down.The man looked a little similar to the girl, but his facial features were deeper and more bone-like.
Second brother, but!The girl was still unwilling to accept her. How could she let others frame them in Qiushuizhuang?
Don’t lose your composure, how well will your daughter behave in every family!Although a woman in gorgeous clothes next to the girl had a cold face, she still did not lose her composure.
After this farce, there were a few old ladies who could not recognize this Qiushuizhuang for a while. For a moment, everyone's attention was attracted by them.
When the girl saw her mother talking, she had to turn her head angrily. The woman in the gorgeous clothes held the girl's hand and shook her head. Now, she stood up and said that she was more like she had no silver here.
The man with a hat raised his head, and his cold eyes were faintly murderous intent under the shadow. He patted his sleeves and tidied up his cloak and stood up, laughing loudly, "Oh, I've missed too many hours, so I won't bother you anymore, I'm going to say goodbye."
He walked away in the eyes of everyone with various expressions. Mr. Feng raised his hand and pointed at his disciples. They stood up tacitly and quickly chased after the man in the hat disappeared. Some greedy people couldn't help but tempt and followed. For a moment, nearly half of the people were missing at the tea stall!
Mrs.Mr. Feng hesitated for a moment and stood up and walked towards the table of the three people. He looked at the woman in gorgeous clothes and bowed her hand slightly, and smiled with a smile. He didn't expect to meet an old acquaintance outside Ningzhou City. It's a big blame for not recognizing it. After all, Qiushui Village has not been born for too long, and I almost forgot about my wife's appearance.
The second master joked.The woman in the Chinese costume also stood up and bowed, with her face and expression calm and elegant, but she knew that Mr. Feng was hinting that Qiushuizhuang had wanted to hide in the world, why did she appear here again?.
Which of these two people?Mr. Feng deliberately reached out to point at the two young men on the table. Although Mrs. Qing had no choice but to introduce this, this is my second son Shang Feng and the third female Shang Xianger. You can't get up and salute Master Feng.
Meet the head Feng.Although the two of them were reluctant, they still stood up respectfully and bowed with fists. Shang Feng's expression was very hidden, but Shang Xianger's dissatisfaction attitude was very conspicuous.
The second master Feng's eyes were slightly cold, but he still nodded with a smile. Heroes were young, and these two people had such cultivation at a young age. I guess they were just to climb the top spot.
The second master joked.
Mrs. Qing, please don’t mind what just happened. It’s just a nonsense of a slut. I have already ordered my disciples to intercept him. Please rest assured, my wife.After all, Qiushuizhuang's attitude is obvious to everyone, and you will not be hostile to Qiushuizhuang because of rumors.After that, Mr. Feng smiled slightly and waved his hand. Let's take a step first, Mrs. Qing Qianjian Peak will see you again.
Second Master, I won’t give it away.Mrs. Qing frowned and watched Mr. Feng walk back to his table, gradually leaving with the rest of his disciples.