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"It seems that the two Excellencies are not willing to give me this face."

Without getting the answer he wanted, Hu Tuyu's face flashed a little shame, and several blue rays of light crossed the surface of his palm.

I think that he Hu Tuyu has a bit of a thin reputation in the rivers and lakes, that is, the heads of various gate factions have to be polite when they see him.

Now he actually lost face in front of two juniors who are not good at kung fu, how can this be endured?

Swish!

Hu Tuyu drew his sword out of its sheath, a cold glow flashed, and the sharp sword qi was like rain, poking the entire tavern full of holes.

Shi Potian was stunned in place, looking at Shen Tuyu, who was still facing them with killing intent just now

, and after drawing his sword,

he gave them up and fought with the other people in the tavern.

For a time, the sword and shadow in the small tavern were full of energy,

and now except for him and Zhang Sanfeng, only the two monks and

the young people around them were still safe and sound.

"Big Brother Zhang," Shi Potian subconsciously changed his title to Zhang Sanfeng and honored him as Big Brother.

"Why are they fighting all of a sudden?"

"God knows, it may be what kind of quacks and lakes rules, love and hate and so on."

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and didn't care too much. When he was young, he encountered more rare things in the rivers and lakes

, or treasures, or secrets,

or fame... There are too many examples of quacks and lakes people disagreeing with each other for one thing, and

fighting without logic.

He had seen more magical scenes than today, and it was not surprising that this situation was the case at the moment.

"Hey, Zhang Sanfeng, what are you doing?" Ah Qing, who was still stabbing the sky with sword qi outside the tavern, suddenly felt something in his heart and looked back.

It happened to bump into the tavern behind him, and it was torn apart by the impact under the internal strength of many people who broke out together.

"Noisy rats." The old monk who was nibbling chicken on the side, drinking wine, and laughing at the old monk who raised his weapon to fight showed a little unhappiness on his face.

"Old Ancestor, I was in a good mood today, and I didn't want to care about your Laozi Tianshu treasure

, but unfortunately I gave you a good opportunity,

why don't you use it?"

The old monk slowly drew the saber at his waist, and the dark red blade became bright after being infused by internal force.

The blood-colored True Qi surrounded the blade body, constantly accumulating, and finally converged into a vast and deep sea of blood, and the domineering momentum coerced the entire battlefield.

"Now, my Blood Dao Ancestor will come to help you quiet down!"

The Blood Dao Old Ancestor dragged the Blood Dao and slowly stepped forward. The sharp blade cuts through the earth, splitting it apart, leaving deep ravines.

"Senior, junior didn't mean to..." Shen Tuyu was originally one person and one sword, covered in blood, and killed like a god of war.

However, at this moment, facing this bloody knife ancestor, his body was trembling like chaff and his face was like earth.

"Oh." The Blood Dao Old Ancestor did not talk nonsense with him, and the blood knife in his hand raised and split him in half.

As soon as Yin Hong's blood splashed out, it flowed into the blood knife along the invisible channel.

Looking at that Hu Tuyu's corpse, it had turned into two pieces of dry and black firewood, which was extremely terrifying.

"Senior..." The other jianghu people fighting on the field had already put down their weapons one after another, waiting uneasily for the Blood Dao Old Ancestor to fall.

When the Fang Cai Blood Dao Old Ancestor summoned the Blood Sea, he actually locked their qi machine in disguise, suppressing all the jianghu people present in place.

This is also why the Blood Dao Old Ancestor was obviously swinging the knife slowly and methodically just now, but Hu Tuyu could only stand in place, watching himself being split in half by the blade.

"Nan no Amitabha Buddha." The middle-aged monk on the other side saw that the Blood Dao Old Ancestor still wanted to kill again, and immediately slowly announced a Buddhist trumpet.

The middle-aged monk held his hands round, and two bright star-like flames rose in his palms.

"It turned out to be Hatomochi, I didn't expect this guy to be there."

Zhang Sanfeng saw from a distance that the middle-aged monk actually spawned flames in the ice and snow with simple palm power

, and there was a handsome son beside him,

and he judged his identity accordingly.

One of the four peerless dragons, the Flame Sword Dove Mochi, its strength can also be called first-class when looking at the entire golden martial arts.

"Donor, why should you go so fast and create a karmic disorder for murder in vain?"

Hatomo Zhi volleyed his palm, and the thick invisible palm force collided with the blood sea of the blood ancestor of the blood knife, setting off an uproar.

"Hey," the Blood Dao Old Ancestor spat, his face full of displeasure, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the people in the field who were trembling.

"If you want Lao Zu and me to release you, you can too, but if you annoy me, how can you say it should be a little expressive, right?"

"Seniors said very much." Suddenly, seeing that there seemed to be hope of survival, everyone

was extremely high-minded, and without hesitation, they offered their belongings, including the treasure they fought for during this trip,

the Heavenly Book Treasure Scroll.

"Apprentice, you go and bring things for Lao Zu and me." The Blood Dao Old Ancestor held the Blood Knife in his hand, and ordered the thin young man behind him without turning his head.

"No need, let the poor monks come with the benefactor." Hatomo Chi took a few meters and teleported to appear next to the Blood Dao Old Ancestor, startling the thin young man.

“...... That's fine. The Blood Dao Old Ancestor narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Hatomo Zhiliang for a long time, and suddenly put on a bright and kind smile and agreed to his request.

"Brother Zhang, you see that the two of them, obviously they both want the Book of Heaven very much, but they are trying to be humble."

Shi Potian couldn't help but laugh out loud, feeling that the performance of the Blood Dao Old Ancestor and Hatomo Zhi to each other was a bit funny.

"Little beast, the mouth is quite poisonous." The Blood Dao Old Ancestor instantly withdrew his smile as if his face changed and replaced it with a gloomy face.

"I'm not a little beast, I'm a dog mongrel." Shi Potian pointed out the mistake of the Blood Dao Old Ancestor.

"Poof~" Rao is the blood knife ancestor is ruthless and murderous, listening to Shi Potian's unique answer, he couldn't help but hide his smile.

"Good, good, dog mongrel, you made the ancestor and me happy..."

In this way, if you are willing to kneel down and get through my crotch, I will spare your life, how about?

"I'm not Ah Huang, why should I get through?" Shi Potian shook his head in denial.

"Then you die!" The Blood Dao Old Ancestor's smile disappeared, replaced by a fierce look, and raised his knife to slash towards Shi Shaotian.

However, what shocked him was that the blood knife, which had been invincible in the past, slashed into Shi Potian's body

, and it actually emitted a spark of gold and stone, and then a surging internal force came back along the knife qi,

shaking the blood knife ancestor all over his body.

"Ah, senior, what kind of material is this knife, and it makes me quite comfortable for one meter, and my body is warm." After Shi Potian scratched, the experience was good.

"It's a master!" The Blood Dao Old Ancestor has been famous for decades, and He has seen such a freak

, and he immediately frightened

the revenant, carried out light skills, and ran towards the distance without looking back, and even the thin young man no longer cared.

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng made a blatant move, holding a circle with both hands, and drew the shape of Tai Chi.

The Blood Dao Old Ancestor who had already run far away in the distance only felt that there seemed to be two yin and yang qi emerging in front of

him, drowning him,

and then dissolving into a clear qi in front of everyone's eyes.

"Senior, spare your life!" Witnessing this scene with his own eyes, he was so frightened that Hatomochi quickly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy