Three days later, four people and six guards, and a group of ten people set out from Nanyang and headed south to [Shenjian Villa] on the north bank of Poyang Lake.
After a few days, when the Ren family and his group arrived near De'an Mansion, they were late at night. The city gate was closed early, so they had to find a station at home and planned to leave for one night. There was no room in the station, and there was only a kang, five or six people, lying or sitting in front of the kang, and resting in a blanket. Ren Bodun saw that there was no large empty space to accommodate everyone, so he came forward and asked with a smile: Brothers and uncles, I don't know that it is not convenient to move a seat, so we can rest for one night.
Ren Qiwu went out for the first time and was used to being generous in Nanyang. Seeing that a large group of people were crowded together, the boss was unwilling to do it. When he saw those people who ignored him, he cursed: Xiao Dun, why are you talking to them so much? If you don’t let the position, you will break their dog feet.
The people who were awakened by fear saw that the Ren family and their group looked like a family. They dared not speak out at the moment. They touched their noses and retreated to the corner, leaving a large open space, and let Qiwu be proud and immediately found a place close to the kang and sat on it.
Everyone knew Ren Qiwu's harsh personality, so they couldn't say anything. They found a good seat, put some cloth and quilts on, and were about to sit down.
At this moment, a powerful voice suddenly came from the east corner: Oh~ The hero coming there, such a great majestic style
Ren Qiwu listened to the other party's words and was about to have a temper. Ren Yunfeng frowned and stopped and said: Qiwu, don't make trouble, otherwise you will go home and never go to the Divine Sword Villa again.
Just let Qiwu be dissatisfied and muttered a few times, but fortunately the other party did not provoke him anymore
Ren Qiwen was silent, but his expression was a little solemn. When he first entered the station, there were only a few people inside, so it was easy to notice that someone was lying alone in the corner, but he still waited until the other party spoke and realized the existence of that person. This feeling was so awkward.
I saw the man lying in the corner, his face hidden in the shadow, and I couldn't see clearly. I saw that there was a slight stubble on his chin, and a caterpillar beard like a caterpillar above his slightly thick lips. He looked quite sexy. He was lying flat, and only wore a coarse gray coat that was slightly white and worn. He had a tiger back and bear waist, round shoulders and thick chest and chest. He was quite majestic and sturdy, with a slightly round belly. However, in contrast to the extremely thick chest and back muscles, there was no burden at all. Instead, he gave people a domineering feeling. His thick left foot was raised high on his right leg with his bent knees, and he was leisurely pouring the pot of wine into his mouth. Strangely, the other party was not choked in this posture, but instead gave people a seed. The wine was originally the illusion of drinking.
Ren Qiwen became more and more frightened as he looked at him. He suddenly stood up and bowed to the man to greet him: Senior, please forgive me for being rude with the second brother, Ren Qiwen, a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect. This is his father, Ren Yunfeng, who dares to ask for his name.
Ren Yunfeng pondered for a while and then stood up, causing everyone to get up one after another.
The man sighed, sat cross-legged, and let Qiwen find that the other party was handsome, with thick eyebrows like a knife, plump nose, round head, deep and straight. In terms of appearance and temperament, he should be rich and noble. If he was not a high-ranking official in the temple, he would be a rich businessman, which was inconsistent with the coarse cloth and torn clothes he was wearing. But if he looked closely, he felt that his coarse cloth and torn clothes made his majestic body look particularly majestic and attractive.However, the big eyes under the thick eyebrows were so righteous and clear, and the eyes looked at him were as if he wanted to see himself clearly inside and outside. He seemed to be forty or fifty years old, his temperament was a bit arrogant, and his attitude was quite casual and at ease, but he made Ren Qiwen feel a sense of glory even if he was scolded by him. He looked up and down at himself, then he lifted his chin slightly and asked:Are you a disciple of the Divine Sword? Draw a sword and take a look
Please give me some advice. After saying that, let Qiwen draw his sword and finish it in one go. Sure enough, everyone's style is slightly seen.
The man clenched his right hand into a fist and held his chin, nodded slightly and said: Well~ It's pretty good. You are all rare at your age, but you have more wrist strength and insufficient arm strength, and your elbows will habitually contract. Maybe it's influenced by the family's sword technique. Is the lung meridian injured when I was a child? There is some stagnation in the qi movement. If you get rid of those problems, you should still have a chance.
Let Qiwen be stunned. The master had mentioned his inconspicuous problems, but the other party just glanced at him and said it all in one go. How could he not surprise him? Then take a closer look at the other person's image. A legendary character suddenly appeared in his heart. He took a deep breath and asked in a respectful tone: I wish I dared to ask that seniors are the number one master of the martial arts world today, [King of Wuwei] Prince Lu, Senior Lu?
When everyone heard this, they felt cold and could not believe that the middle-aged man in gray clothes in front of him was actually the most powerful master of martial arts in the world and among the eight top masters. The Lu Haotian, who created the "Haotian Baji" by hand, was said to have come forward to assist the then King Yàn during the Jingnan battle. Now the Emperor Chengzu of the Ming Dynasty, after successfully seizing the throne, he was named King Wuwei. He took his martial arts to cover the Central Plains and dominate the world, but he was unwilling to join the capital to serve. Later, he took over the position of leader of the martial arts world. After he was given up his position as leader of the alliance five years ago, he traveled around and was a mythical legend in the martial arts world.
I saw the middle-aged man who was suspected to be Lu Haotian touched his beard and smiled bitterly to himself: It seems that I have no use for this beard, and I will even be recognized in such a place.
,This statement is nothing more than an indirect recognition of his identity, and everyone immediately knelt into a group of people
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! I am neither your father nor any of your relatives. I do worship me like a dead man. In addition, I never become a prince, but the most important thing is, don’t call me old~ Senior, although I am a little old, I am definitely not old~ Do you understand?
Lu Haotian, who was originally sitting cross-legged, bounced up like his butt was stabbed by a nail, and shouted yellingly
The Ren family and his group knelt on the ground in embarrassment, but Ren Yunfeng was so sophisticated that he stood up, and spoke with excitement and asked: Daxia Lu, it is rare to meet a master of heroes. Can we let Housuo take care of the heroes and take some food, drink, transportation and accommodation, so that the dog son has the opportunity to ask the heroes for a few benefits?
Seeing this, everyone also stood up one after another
I saw Lu Haotian shook his head with his hands behind his back and replied: No, I am afraid of restraint by nature, I just like to drink alone and interact with each other alone. Your son is not bad at all. If you work hard, you will behave a little bit.
Oh! By the way, the Demon Sect seems to be ready to move recently. Be careful on the way, especially pay attention... Hey~
Lu Haotian, who was originally talking and looking around, suddenly saw Ren Bodun, who was being squeezed behind the crowd. With a whisper, everyone's eyes burst into tears. Lu Haotian appeared in front of Ren Bodun, reached out and pinched Ren Bodun's cheeks, waved left and right, just like appreciating pork, full of interest.
Ren Bodun, who was pinched and pouted, did not understand Lu Haotian's intention, but he had always had infinite longing for martial arts figures. Lu Haotian was naturally one of the extremely great figures in his mind. Being able to pinch his mouth was both a kind of glory and a great happiness for him, so he didn't even dare to move.
Then Lu Haotian touched his head again, pinched his hands, and murmured to himself: He has a good bone, a good heart, and a very lucky appearance... but, unfortunately...
Ren Bodun, who was touched and pinched by Lu Haotian everywhere, heard what he began to praise him, and his heart almost flew into the sky. He had dreamed since he was a child that one day in the future, a martial arts senior would be willing to accept him as his disciple and teach him his invincible martial arts. Finally, he became a hero who was praised and respected when he walked there, but reality was always cruel. After waking up from the dream, he was still the Ren Bodun who did not understand martial arts and had a low status.
But today it is different. Lu Daxia is naturally a master among the masters. If Lu Daxia is willing to accept himself as his disciple...
Ren Boduan's eyes were lit by torches, burning wildly, but unfortunately they were soon extinguished. Hearing the sentence, it was a pity that Ren Boduan's mood fell from the clouds all the way down to the deep valley, as if he was listening to the death sentence, waiting for Lu Haotian's conclusion
Little brother, what's your name? Lu Haotian [check] After Ren Bodun, he wrapped his hands on his chest and asked about Ren Bodun's name meaningfully
Ren Yunfeng, who was standing by, rushed to continue: Daxia Lu, his name is Ren Bodun, and he is an orphan we adopted since childhood.
, Lu Haotian is not an ordinary character in the world. Even if he only has a little relationship, the benefits are endless. The worldly Ren Yunfeng naturally refuses to let go.
Oh! Ren Bodun, your name is good, little brother, you have a good qualification, but it’s a pity that you start too late now, and your physique seems a bit weird. Even if you practice hard and study hard, your achievements may be quite limited. What a pity~ Lu Haotian made a conclusion regretfully
Thunderbolt! Boom the flower! Lu Haotian's words made Ren Boduan's eyes turn black. It turns out that reality is still so cruel after all
Seeing Ren Bodun's extremely disappointed expression, Lu Haotian felt a little sad. He had an inexplicable strong affection for Ren Bodun, which was a rare emotion for him. He reached out to pat Ren Bodun's cheek and comforted him: Don't be so discouraged first! Maybe there will be any turning point, and you are quite lucky.
Anyone who hears it will know that it is a comforting word. Even the first master of the martial arts world can't do anything, so what hope is there
Well...Ah...that...I'll take the lead now
Lu Haotian felt sad and decided to escape first. After saying that, he fled in panic as if he was still alive. He never thought that this situation was caused by his leisure and talk.
Lu Haotian ran away in a panic and remembered something, and hurriedly turned around and sent a message to the music: I almost forgot that recently, the Saint of the Paradise sent Wumingzi to the Central Plains to have some plans. Pay attention to these five people, I am afraid it is not easy to deal with.
Everyone was stunned on the spot. Seeing Lu Haotian appear inexplicably, he said a few words and slipped away inexplicably. He didn't expect that the first master of the martial arts world was such a strange character. Ren Yunfeng felt a little sad when he saw Ren Bodun still looking lost. However, in his mind, Ren Bodun was just a servant after all, so he didn't say anything more.
At this moment, two people suddenly appeared silently at the entrance of the post station, talking to each other as if no one was around
One of them was older, short and strong, with a little vulgar appearance, furry all over, and spoke roughly and sturdy. When asked about another young man with a slender figure, handsome appearance, but a bit sinister and cunning expression, he said: Second Senior Brother, do you see that monster really left?
Well! It seems that he has really left. The young man who is much younger but is called his senior brother looked at the direction of Lu Haotian's departure and replied coldly
Huh~ I'm scared to death. How could there be such a monster in the world? We are really unlucky. Not long after we went out, we were targeted by that monster. If it weren't for your smart second brother, you would have known that you wouldn't be able to beat me at first sight. Let's talk about it first. I'm afraid we don't even know how to die, but it's hard enough. Wow! I've never been so cowardly
The short and strong man patted his chest, looking like he had survived the disaster
At this time, he was so angry that he had no place to speak, and let Qiwu shouted and said: Are you not eyebrow? Block the door, are you going to be the door god
Ren Yunfeng glared at Ren Qiwu and was about to apologize, but saw the vicious young man raising his hand to stop the short and strong man from having an attack and responding with a smile: Dear uncles and brothers, we are so sorry. Let's go in now. You all know that they are heroes at first sight, but they don't know what they call them?
Seeing that the other party was polite, Ren Yunfeng breathed a sigh of relief and quickly replied: "Ren Yunfeng is a child's literary figure. He is lucky to be a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect. This is his second son Qiwu. He is planning to go to the Divine Sword Villa to visit the leader. I wonder what the two of them are called.
Ren Yunfeng carried out the font size of the Divine Sword Sect, one was to raise his own value, and the other was to ask the other party to be concerned. Sure enough, the young man replied with a look of admiration: It turned out to be a senior master, he was really disrespectful. The boy was not unnamed, and he said the font size, but he was insulted by Zun. It was windy and sandy outside. I wonder if it was not convenient for us brothers to make do with it to get warm? His hands and feet were frozen tightly
Although Ren Yunfeng felt that the other party was strange, he couldn't say no. He waved his hand and said the word "please" and then moved away. The young man bowed his head and thanked him, leading the short and strong man through the room between Ren Yunfeng and his son, and leaned against the fire kang.
When the two of them arrived at the six guards, including Master Chen, the young man who had originally smiled suddenly turned around and looked at the short and strong man. He saw that a bloody storm immediately rolled up in the originally peaceful and peaceful inn.
Everyone saw an extremely fast and vague figure, shuttled back and forth between the six guards, but he could not use any weapons. Screams immediately erupted.
Ren Qiwen, who first reacted, was pulled out of the sword, and a fierce energy suddenly attacked his waist. He had only had time to block the sword with a sheath. When the sword flew out, a trace of blood was shed from the corner of his mouth. Although he was attacked and could not send out all his skills, he was injured with just one attack. How could he fight this battle? Looking up, he saw that six guards were all lying in a pool of blood. The vicious young man, holding two thin blades, was entangled with his father Ren Yunfeng.
He understood that the Ren family's life and death were all at this moment, and he used his ten successful powers to attack the short and strong man holding a big axe. For a moment, the originally calm post was full of strong wind, and the flames were shaking. The only friend and shopkeeper's boss hid and shook. The other passengers who were unfortunately staying in the post were so scared that they hurried in the corner and did not dare to move.
Ren Qiwu, who had never seen such a bloody scene, was frightened on the spot, but was still anxious, but at a loss, and only heard Ren Bodun say anxiously: Second Master, you know martial arts, hurry up and help the master
, Then he woke up and took the sword to the field
Unfortunately, the battle ended. Ren Yunfeng's acupoints were sealed and he fell to the ground. Ren Qiwu saw the figure shaking in front of him. He had not even handed out the sword. He felt a numbness in his chest and abdomen. Then he fell to the ground with a loud breeze. Ren Bodun, who was shocked, stepped forward to rescue him. He groaned and fell to the ground. He cursed in his heart: What kind of ghost paradise has been practiced for almost half a month, but it is still useless at all. What should I do now?
Ren Bodun, who was lying on the ground, could not see the situation in the post station. He could only hear a strong wind, and the post station was silent. He thought that even the eldest master was knocked down, and his heart was full of helplessness. Then he heard the voice of the vicious young man: No one is allowed to leave! You, go and lock the door, and the shopkeeper, take all the hemp ropes tied to the horse.
Not long after, Ren Bodun heard the shopkeeper and the passengers begging for mercy in horror, and the screams before his death. Ren Bodun was shocked. He was young and could not imagine that there were such a cruel thug in the world.
After a few days, when the Ren family and his group arrived near De'an Mansion, they were late at night. The city gate was closed early, so they had to find a station at home and planned to leave for one night. There was no room in the station, and there was only a kang, five or six people, lying or sitting in front of the kang, and resting in a blanket. Ren Bodun saw that there was no large empty space to accommodate everyone, so he came forward and asked with a smile: Brothers and uncles, I don't know that it is not convenient to move a seat, so we can rest for one night.
Ren Qiwu went out for the first time and was used to being generous in Nanyang. Seeing that a large group of people were crowded together, the boss was unwilling to do it. When he saw those people who ignored him, he cursed: Xiao Dun, why are you talking to them so much? If you don’t let the position, you will break their dog feet.
The people who were awakened by fear saw that the Ren family and their group looked like a family. They dared not speak out at the moment. They touched their noses and retreated to the corner, leaving a large open space, and let Qiwu be proud and immediately found a place close to the kang and sat on it.
Everyone knew Ren Qiwu's harsh personality, so they couldn't say anything. They found a good seat, put some cloth and quilts on, and were about to sit down.
At this moment, a powerful voice suddenly came from the east corner: Oh~ The hero coming there, such a great majestic style
Ren Qiwu listened to the other party's words and was about to have a temper. Ren Yunfeng frowned and stopped and said: Qiwu, don't make trouble, otherwise you will go home and never go to the Divine Sword Villa again.
Just let Qiwu be dissatisfied and muttered a few times, but fortunately the other party did not provoke him anymore
Ren Qiwen was silent, but his expression was a little solemn. When he first entered the station, there were only a few people inside, so it was easy to notice that someone was lying alone in the corner, but he still waited until the other party spoke and realized the existence of that person. This feeling was so awkward.
I saw the man lying in the corner, his face hidden in the shadow, and I couldn't see clearly. I saw that there was a slight stubble on his chin, and a caterpillar beard like a caterpillar above his slightly thick lips. He looked quite sexy. He was lying flat, and only wore a coarse gray coat that was slightly white and worn. He had a tiger back and bear waist, round shoulders and thick chest and chest. He was quite majestic and sturdy, with a slightly round belly. However, in contrast to the extremely thick chest and back muscles, there was no burden at all. Instead, he gave people a domineering feeling. His thick left foot was raised high on his right leg with his bent knees, and he was leisurely pouring the pot of wine into his mouth. Strangely, the other party was not choked in this posture, but instead gave people a seed. The wine was originally the illusion of drinking.
Ren Qiwen became more and more frightened as he looked at him. He suddenly stood up and bowed to the man to greet him: Senior, please forgive me for being rude with the second brother, Ren Qiwen, a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect. This is his father, Ren Yunfeng, who dares to ask for his name.
Ren Yunfeng pondered for a while and then stood up, causing everyone to get up one after another.
The man sighed, sat cross-legged, and let Qiwen find that the other party was handsome, with thick eyebrows like a knife, plump nose, round head, deep and straight. In terms of appearance and temperament, he should be rich and noble. If he was not a high-ranking official in the temple, he would be a rich businessman, which was inconsistent with the coarse cloth and torn clothes he was wearing. But if he looked closely, he felt that his coarse cloth and torn clothes made his majestic body look particularly majestic and attractive.However, the big eyes under the thick eyebrows were so righteous and clear, and the eyes looked at him were as if he wanted to see himself clearly inside and outside. He seemed to be forty or fifty years old, his temperament was a bit arrogant, and his attitude was quite casual and at ease, but he made Ren Qiwen feel a sense of glory even if he was scolded by him. He looked up and down at himself, then he lifted his chin slightly and asked:Are you a disciple of the Divine Sword? Draw a sword and take a look
Please give me some advice. After saying that, let Qiwen draw his sword and finish it in one go. Sure enough, everyone's style is slightly seen.
The man clenched his right hand into a fist and held his chin, nodded slightly and said: Well~ It's pretty good. You are all rare at your age, but you have more wrist strength and insufficient arm strength, and your elbows will habitually contract. Maybe it's influenced by the family's sword technique. Is the lung meridian injured when I was a child? There is some stagnation in the qi movement. If you get rid of those problems, you should still have a chance.
Let Qiwen be stunned. The master had mentioned his inconspicuous problems, but the other party just glanced at him and said it all in one go. How could he not surprise him? Then take a closer look at the other person's image. A legendary character suddenly appeared in his heart. He took a deep breath and asked in a respectful tone: I wish I dared to ask that seniors are the number one master of the martial arts world today, [King of Wuwei] Prince Lu, Senior Lu?
When everyone heard this, they felt cold and could not believe that the middle-aged man in gray clothes in front of him was actually the most powerful master of martial arts in the world and among the eight top masters. The Lu Haotian, who created the "Haotian Baji" by hand, was said to have come forward to assist the then King Yàn during the Jingnan battle. Now the Emperor Chengzu of the Ming Dynasty, after successfully seizing the throne, he was named King Wuwei. He took his martial arts to cover the Central Plains and dominate the world, but he was unwilling to join the capital to serve. Later, he took over the position of leader of the martial arts world. After he was given up his position as leader of the alliance five years ago, he traveled around and was a mythical legend in the martial arts world.
I saw the middle-aged man who was suspected to be Lu Haotian touched his beard and smiled bitterly to himself: It seems that I have no use for this beard, and I will even be recognized in such a place.
,This statement is nothing more than an indirect recognition of his identity, and everyone immediately knelt into a group of people
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! I am neither your father nor any of your relatives. I do worship me like a dead man. In addition, I never become a prince, but the most important thing is, don’t call me old~ Senior, although I am a little old, I am definitely not old~ Do you understand?
Lu Haotian, who was originally sitting cross-legged, bounced up like his butt was stabbed by a nail, and shouted yellingly
The Ren family and his group knelt on the ground in embarrassment, but Ren Yunfeng was so sophisticated that he stood up, and spoke with excitement and asked: Daxia Lu, it is rare to meet a master of heroes. Can we let Housuo take care of the heroes and take some food, drink, transportation and accommodation, so that the dog son has the opportunity to ask the heroes for a few benefits?
Seeing this, everyone also stood up one after another
I saw Lu Haotian shook his head with his hands behind his back and replied: No, I am afraid of restraint by nature, I just like to drink alone and interact with each other alone. Your son is not bad at all. If you work hard, you will behave a little bit.
Oh! By the way, the Demon Sect seems to be ready to move recently. Be careful on the way, especially pay attention... Hey~
Lu Haotian, who was originally talking and looking around, suddenly saw Ren Bodun, who was being squeezed behind the crowd. With a whisper, everyone's eyes burst into tears. Lu Haotian appeared in front of Ren Bodun, reached out and pinched Ren Bodun's cheeks, waved left and right, just like appreciating pork, full of interest.
Ren Bodun, who was pinched and pouted, did not understand Lu Haotian's intention, but he had always had infinite longing for martial arts figures. Lu Haotian was naturally one of the extremely great figures in his mind. Being able to pinch his mouth was both a kind of glory and a great happiness for him, so he didn't even dare to move.
Then Lu Haotian touched his head again, pinched his hands, and murmured to himself: He has a good bone, a good heart, and a very lucky appearance... but, unfortunately...
Ren Bodun, who was touched and pinched by Lu Haotian everywhere, heard what he began to praise him, and his heart almost flew into the sky. He had dreamed since he was a child that one day in the future, a martial arts senior would be willing to accept him as his disciple and teach him his invincible martial arts. Finally, he became a hero who was praised and respected when he walked there, but reality was always cruel. After waking up from the dream, he was still the Ren Bodun who did not understand martial arts and had a low status.
But today it is different. Lu Daxia is naturally a master among the masters. If Lu Daxia is willing to accept himself as his disciple...
Ren Boduan's eyes were lit by torches, burning wildly, but unfortunately they were soon extinguished. Hearing the sentence, it was a pity that Ren Boduan's mood fell from the clouds all the way down to the deep valley, as if he was listening to the death sentence, waiting for Lu Haotian's conclusion
Little brother, what's your name? Lu Haotian [check] After Ren Bodun, he wrapped his hands on his chest and asked about Ren Bodun's name meaningfully
Ren Yunfeng, who was standing by, rushed to continue: Daxia Lu, his name is Ren Bodun, and he is an orphan we adopted since childhood.
, Lu Haotian is not an ordinary character in the world. Even if he only has a little relationship, the benefits are endless. The worldly Ren Yunfeng naturally refuses to let go.
Oh! Ren Bodun, your name is good, little brother, you have a good qualification, but it’s a pity that you start too late now, and your physique seems a bit weird. Even if you practice hard and study hard, your achievements may be quite limited. What a pity~ Lu Haotian made a conclusion regretfully
Thunderbolt! Boom the flower! Lu Haotian's words made Ren Boduan's eyes turn black. It turns out that reality is still so cruel after all
Seeing Ren Bodun's extremely disappointed expression, Lu Haotian felt a little sad. He had an inexplicable strong affection for Ren Bodun, which was a rare emotion for him. He reached out to pat Ren Bodun's cheek and comforted him: Don't be so discouraged first! Maybe there will be any turning point, and you are quite lucky.
Anyone who hears it will know that it is a comforting word. Even the first master of the martial arts world can't do anything, so what hope is there
Well...Ah...that...I'll take the lead now
Lu Haotian felt sad and decided to escape first. After saying that, he fled in panic as if he was still alive. He never thought that this situation was caused by his leisure and talk.
Lu Haotian ran away in a panic and remembered something, and hurriedly turned around and sent a message to the music: I almost forgot that recently, the Saint of the Paradise sent Wumingzi to the Central Plains to have some plans. Pay attention to these five people, I am afraid it is not easy to deal with.
Everyone was stunned on the spot. Seeing Lu Haotian appear inexplicably, he said a few words and slipped away inexplicably. He didn't expect that the first master of the martial arts world was such a strange character. Ren Yunfeng felt a little sad when he saw Ren Bodun still looking lost. However, in his mind, Ren Bodun was just a servant after all, so he didn't say anything more.
At this moment, two people suddenly appeared silently at the entrance of the post station, talking to each other as if no one was around
One of them was older, short and strong, with a little vulgar appearance, furry all over, and spoke roughly and sturdy. When asked about another young man with a slender figure, handsome appearance, but a bit sinister and cunning expression, he said: Second Senior Brother, do you see that monster really left?
Well! It seems that he has really left. The young man who is much younger but is called his senior brother looked at the direction of Lu Haotian's departure and replied coldly
Huh~ I'm scared to death. How could there be such a monster in the world? We are really unlucky. Not long after we went out, we were targeted by that monster. If it weren't for your smart second brother, you would have known that you wouldn't be able to beat me at first sight. Let's talk about it first. I'm afraid we don't even know how to die, but it's hard enough. Wow! I've never been so cowardly
The short and strong man patted his chest, looking like he had survived the disaster
At this time, he was so angry that he had no place to speak, and let Qiwu shouted and said: Are you not eyebrow? Block the door, are you going to be the door god
Ren Yunfeng glared at Ren Qiwu and was about to apologize, but saw the vicious young man raising his hand to stop the short and strong man from having an attack and responding with a smile: Dear uncles and brothers, we are so sorry. Let's go in now. You all know that they are heroes at first sight, but they don't know what they call them?
Seeing that the other party was polite, Ren Yunfeng breathed a sigh of relief and quickly replied: "Ren Yunfeng is a child's literary figure. He is lucky to be a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect. This is his second son Qiwu. He is planning to go to the Divine Sword Villa to visit the leader. I wonder what the two of them are called.
Ren Yunfeng carried out the font size of the Divine Sword Sect, one was to raise his own value, and the other was to ask the other party to be concerned. Sure enough, the young man replied with a look of admiration: It turned out to be a senior master, he was really disrespectful. The boy was not unnamed, and he said the font size, but he was insulted by Zun. It was windy and sandy outside. I wonder if it was not convenient for us brothers to make do with it to get warm? His hands and feet were frozen tightly
Although Ren Yunfeng felt that the other party was strange, he couldn't say no. He waved his hand and said the word "please" and then moved away. The young man bowed his head and thanked him, leading the short and strong man through the room between Ren Yunfeng and his son, and leaned against the fire kang.
When the two of them arrived at the six guards, including Master Chen, the young man who had originally smiled suddenly turned around and looked at the short and strong man. He saw that a bloody storm immediately rolled up in the originally peaceful and peaceful inn.
Everyone saw an extremely fast and vague figure, shuttled back and forth between the six guards, but he could not use any weapons. Screams immediately erupted.
Ren Qiwen, who first reacted, was pulled out of the sword, and a fierce energy suddenly attacked his waist. He had only had time to block the sword with a sheath. When the sword flew out, a trace of blood was shed from the corner of his mouth. Although he was attacked and could not send out all his skills, he was injured with just one attack. How could he fight this battle? Looking up, he saw that six guards were all lying in a pool of blood. The vicious young man, holding two thin blades, was entangled with his father Ren Yunfeng.
He understood that the Ren family's life and death were all at this moment, and he used his ten successful powers to attack the short and strong man holding a big axe. For a moment, the originally calm post was full of strong wind, and the flames were shaking. The only friend and shopkeeper's boss hid and shook. The other passengers who were unfortunately staying in the post were so scared that they hurried in the corner and did not dare to move.
Ren Qiwu, who had never seen such a bloody scene, was frightened on the spot, but was still anxious, but at a loss, and only heard Ren Bodun say anxiously: Second Master, you know martial arts, hurry up and help the master
, Then he woke up and took the sword to the field
Unfortunately, the battle ended. Ren Yunfeng's acupoints were sealed and he fell to the ground. Ren Qiwu saw the figure shaking in front of him. He had not even handed out the sword. He felt a numbness in his chest and abdomen. Then he fell to the ground with a loud breeze. Ren Bodun, who was shocked, stepped forward to rescue him. He groaned and fell to the ground. He cursed in his heart: What kind of ghost paradise has been practiced for almost half a month, but it is still useless at all. What should I do now?
Ren Bodun, who was lying on the ground, could not see the situation in the post station. He could only hear a strong wind, and the post station was silent. He thought that even the eldest master was knocked down, and his heart was full of helplessness. Then he heard the voice of the vicious young man: No one is allowed to leave! You, go and lock the door, and the shopkeeper, take all the hemp ropes tied to the horse.
Not long after, Ren Bodun heard the shopkeeper and the passengers begging for mercy in horror, and the screams before his death. Ren Bodun was shocked. He was young and could not imagine that there were such a cruel thug in the world.
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