If the person who drew the sword now was not Li Mochou, but Huang Rong or Mu Nianci, they might use their swords to force the other party back first, and then use their moves to win.

But Li Mochou is different! As the saying goes, the country is easy to change, and its nature is difficult to change. As a red practice fairy, how can she show mercy once she has a sword?

The cold light on the blade flickered, and I saw that the sharp tip of the sword shaved into Deng Yuenan's fist bones with lightning speed.

"Puff ——!" blood splattered, and the head of the Divine Fist Sect had a painful expression on his face, covering his pierced hand, and retreated in panic.

The long sword in Li Mochou's hand was still not put down, her phoenix eyes flashed with coldness, her willow eyebrows were upside down, and she said in a fierce voice: "With your half-tone kung fu, you are also worthy of getting an axe in front of my senior brother?"

Being sneered at like Li Mochou, Deng Yuenan's face became very ugly. In any case, he is also the head of the faction. Once upon a time, was ridiculed like this by a fifteen-year-old girl?

On the other hand, the other people in the inn all took a light breath after noticing Li Mochou's martial arts strength.

Everyone is not stupid, such a young woman has such a martial arts cultivation, how can she be so easy to provoke if she can teach such a disciple's sect?

"This son, your junior sister is so ruthless, it's a bit too much. At that moment, one of the people in the crowd spoke to help.

Xiao Baiye turned his gaze and glanced at the man, then shook his head and said, "If I'm not mistaken, just now you instigated the head of the Divine Fist Sect to let him arrest my junior sister back to be a lady in a partial house, right?"

As soon as Xiao Baiye said this, the man's cold sweat suddenly flowed. At this moment, he just wanted to give himself a slap in the face. If you're okay, you're going to be cheap! Now it's okay, you're going to get burned, right?

The Jianghu person was also a bachelor, and he knew that his strength would definitely not be able to beat Xiao Baiye and them, so he immediately apologized and apologized: "This girl, I lost my words, please forgive me." "

Xiao Baiye glanced at him calmly, and said with a smile: "You haven't asked Your Excellency yet?"

"Uh... The man looked around, and felt that even if he concealed it, others would reveal his identity. In desperation, he had to reply worriedly: "Meng Zhenghong in the Lower Five Phoenix Sword Gate." "

"What kind of garbage sect is the Five Phoenix Sword Sect, why haven't I heard of it?" Xiao Baiye said with a humiliating/insulting vocabulary between his words.

"You!" Hearing someone describe his sect like this, Meng Zhenghong was furious.

"Slow and slow!" Seeing that Meng Zhenghong was about to step forward to reason with Xiao Baiye, an old man with a kind face and a gray cannon came out of the crowd.

"Xiao Gongzi, I didn't expect us to meet again. After the man interrupted Meng Zhenghong's words, he walked to Xiao Baiye's side with a polite expression.

Xiao Baiye glanced at the person who came, did not speak, just nodded slightly and smiled.

At this time, someone in the inn had already recognized the identity of the old man.

"Could this old gentleman be Chang Jingzhi among the five elders of Kongtong?"

"Why is Chang Lao so polite to this boy in white?"

In the inn, there was a lot of discussion for a while.

Meng Zhenghong blushed, hugged his fists towards Chang Jingzhi, and said, "Mr. Chang, this kid has insulted my teacher, and I must ask him for justice." "

"What justice do you still want from Xiao Gongzi? Just now you were so disrespectful to Xiao Gongzi's junior sister, but now you can still stand here well, which is Xiao Gongzi's greatest courtesy to you. Chang Jingyi looked at Meng Zhenghong with disdain.

"Chang Lao, it's too much for you to protect this kid like this, right?" Meng Zhenghong said with an angry expression. Saying this, he began to shout loudly at everyone in the inn: "Everyone come to judge, this kid in white just insulted my teacher, but Chang Lao helped him speak." Could it be that people in the big faction can be so unreasonable?"

When Chang Jingzhi heard this, he suddenly looked at Meng Zhenghong with an idiot look.

On the contrary, at this time, Xiao Baiye was no longer interested in listening to his nonsense.

"Quack!" the sleeves of his robe flicked, as if swatting away flies. Suddenly, a majestic internal strength and true qi rushed towards Meng Zhenghong.

Meng Zhenghong felt that his body had been hit hard, and his face was suddenly full of horror. But his body slid backwards uncontrollably against the ground like an arrow.

Until his whole body slammed into the east side of the inn's hall, shattering the thick wooden planks and earthen walls, and the whole person was completely sunken in it, unable to resist.

Quiet!

At this moment, the inn was filled with extreme silence.

Everyone couldn't believe their eyes! What kind of cultivation did this white-clothed boy do? How could he do this? What kind of profound internal force does it take to bombard people into the wall with a palm out of thin air?

Everything happened just between lightning and flint, and people didn't have time to react.

"Chang Lao, what is the identity of this Xiao Gongzi?" At this time, someone finally remembered to ask Chang Jingzhi about Xiao Baiye's identity.

Chang Jingzhi glanced at everyone disdainfully, and said contemptuously: "He, you don't even know Xiao Baiye Xiao Gongzi, and you are embarrassed to say that you are from the rivers and lakes?"

Wow!

Hearing Chang Jingdao's identity, everyone was stunned and looked at Xiao Baiye in amazement.

What? Is he Xiao Baiye?

Xiao Baiye, the head of the Loose Faction?

That Xiao Baiye, who was evaluated by the Shaolin abbot as the second in the world in martial arts?

The white-clothed sword god Xiao Baiye, who successively defeated Emei, Kunlun, Huashan, Kongtong, and Tianying Sect, defeated the Ming Sect's Guangming Left Envoy, and defeated the abbot of Shaolin Temple?

"Xiao... Head Xiao. Deng Yuenan of the Divine Fist Gate had an ugly complexion, and he almost knelt down for Xiao Baiye at this moment. Facing this legendary second master in the world, he couldn't give birth to half an arrogant mind at all.

Xiao Baiye raised his hand lazily, and said casually: "Forget it, this trip to Wudang Mountain is all to congratulate Zhang Zhenren on his birthday." I don't want to cause more trouble, so I won't worry about you for the time being. Next time, don't be confused and don't even ask the identity of the other party, just do it rashly. "

"Yes, yes... Master Xiao is right. Deng Yuenan lowered his eyebrows and nodded pleasantly, like a child who had done something wrong.

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