swordsman in the heavens

In the county, the restaurant was very busy. It was the middle of winter. Outside, the cold wind was howling and snowflakes filled the sky. This restaurant covered the windows and doorways with linen cloth, creating a warm and cozy environment.

Most of the people walking around in the rivers and lakes are informal. Yi Tianheng and the other two were sitting down when they heard the chatter of people in the rivers and lakes not far away. It was a table surrounded by four people, among whom the bulk of them were faintly dominated by the big man from the east.

This big man was covered in fat, his hands were bigger than a casserole, and he was the loudest among them.

Wang Chongyang whispered: "Those are the people from the Weiyuan Escort Bureau, who happen to be from Shaanxi. Did you see the two golden sticks embroidered on his clothes? That is the logo of the Weiyuan Escort Agency. The founder of their Escort Agency and

I fought against Jin together and claim to be a descendant of Cheng Yaojin, the hero of the Sui and Tang Dynasties."

Yi Tianheng looked around, and sure enough he saw a horse spear embroidered with golden silk thread on the lapels of those people's clothes. According to legend, Cheng Yaojin's weapon was a horse spear.

The fat man who called the shots said loudly: "The things that have happened in the world in the past month have been more sensational than in the past few decades."

A person next to him said: "Brother, are you talking about the Quanzhen Sect being exterminated?"

"Yes, the whole world knows about Zhou Botong, a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, and Yi Tian, ​​a disciple of Guo Jing, who burned grain and grass. The Quanzhen Sect will naturally not be able to escape the disaster."

"Alas, the Quanzhen Sect has a reputation for chivalry and righteousness. It's such a pity. It's such a pity."

"Yes, considering that thousands of disciples of the Quanzhen Sect were almost slaughtered and all the Taoist Buddhist scriptures were destroyed in the fire, I am afraid that the Quanzhen Sect will disappear from history."

After hearing what these people said, Wang Chongyang's hand holding the wine glass shook.

Xiao Longnu frowned a little. Although the Ancient Tomb Sect was not at odds with the Quanzhen Sect, that was a thing in the past. After listening to Wang Chongyang's explanation, she already knew what happened back then. Now she couldn't help but feel uncomfortable for Wang Chongyang.

When Wang Chongyang was discussing swordsmanship in Huashan, his purpose was to use the skills of the best warriors in the world to break a formation node!

Speaking of this, we also need to know what is going on with the universe formation set up by the Twelve Golden Men.

There are twelve spiritual roots in heaven and earth, growing in twelve places respectively, and Huashan is one of them! The Qiankun Formation uses twelve golden people as the eyes of the formation, and sets up twelve great formations. The twelve great formations together form a Qiankun Formation.

The Huashan formation was one of the ways Wang Chongyang felt he had the most hope of breaking through the formation barriers and entering one of them, just like Dugu Qiu defeated the Songshan boundary who broke the barriers.

During the Five Ultimate Battle, top-level masters went all out and finally broke through a corner under the gushing out of their internal strength. Wang Chongyang entered it with the Xuantian Step. Later, he was trapped inside for several years. After coming out, Lin Chaoying thought she had been abandoned by Wang Chongyang.

, died of depression.

At this time, a handsome and prosperous young man walked out of a corner of the restaurant, holding a fan. It was really funny to carry a fan on this snowy day.

He is Huo Dou, his eyes are narrowed into a straight line, he is very vicious!

The fan suddenly opened, blowing the wind, and walked towards the four people with a smile.

"You guys are very sympathetic to the Quanzhen Religion? Don't you know that the Quanzhen Religion is a rebel?"

The four of them were surprised. They looked at Huo Dou carefully, but found nothing wrong. Because Huo Dou was wearing Hanfu and spoke fluent Chinese.

The fat man fisted his fist and said, "I don't know who you are, but I am Cheng Bugui of Weiyuan Escort Agency in Shaanxi Province."

Huo Dou pretended to be surprised and said: "It turns out it's the Cheng family of Weiyuan Escort Agency. I'm so rude. I'm so rude."

Cheng Bugui and the other three were very happy. In recent years, the Weiyuan Escort Agency of the Cheng family had indeed become powerful and respected by many comrades in the world. They regarded Huo Du as a comrade of this type.

Huo Du said: "Since we have met, I should propose a glass of wine to the four of you."

After saying that, he picked up the wine jug and filled it for the four of them. He also poured a glass of wine himself.

The four of them felt extra proud. Shaanxi and Henan are close to each other, and the Weiyuan Escort Agency had already done business here. However, it was rare to meet such a polite martial arts fellow. They immediately raised their glasses and prepared to drink.

Suddenly four peanuts hit four wine glasses, the wine spilled all over the table, and the wine glasses also fell.

Everyone in the restaurant looked in the direction where the peanuts were shot, and there were two people at the table there.

One has all white beard and hair, and the other is middle-aged, but without exception, they are extremely ugly. Both faces are as dry as dead skin, and are black and yellow. If it weren't for the two pairs of eyes, which are black and white, very smart, here

People will look at them as if they were dead!

Huo Dou frowned and was about to speak when Cheng Bugui behind him suddenly slammed the table, causing the tableware to sway around.

Cheng Bugui shouted: "Where did you come from, a nasty guest, who dared to break grandpa's wine glass!"

The middle-aged man smiled, but his face did not move. He only heard a relaxed and joking voice: "You guys have been poisoned and you don't know it. After a few glasses of wine, you will meet the King of Hell tonight."

Cheng Bugui and the other four were shocked. They all looked at the drinks on the table, but the drinks were clear and it didn't look like there was anything wrong with them.

At this time, Yi Tianheng couldn't tell that this middle-aged man was his master Guo Jing, and the person next to him must be Hong Qigong.

He couldn't figure out why the two of them came here.

I only heard Huo Dou say: "Your Excellency, you are so outrageous. First you used a hidden weapon to knock down the wine glass, and then you falsely accused me of poisoning. You really have bad intentions. Could it be that you are a Mongolian and you are targeting the heroes of Weiyuan Escort Agency?"

When Cheng Bugui heard this, he said angrily: "Mongolian Tatars, you want to humiliate me, Grandpa Cheng, if I don't deal with you." He took out his horse from the stool and immediately jumped up and flew to Guo Jing and Hong Qigong.

In front of him, he stabbed straight through with one move.

Guo Jing snorted coldly and waved his hand.

Roar, the violent sound shook the entire restaurant!

Cheng Bugui was hit by a palm, staggered back several steps and fell to the ground.

"The Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms are actually the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms."

"Who are they? They actually know the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of the Beggar Clan!"

"Could they be Gang Leader Hong and Daxia Guo?"

"Gang Leader Hong and Daxia Guo don't look like this. According to legend, they are two to three meters tall. Their palms are as big as a basin. With one palm strike, they can knock down a wall."

Yi Tianheng smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that his master Guo Jing would be so bold. He even entered the Mongolian realm and used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. He noticed that Huo Dou had already tidied up and a boy was about to walk out of the restaurant.

Yi Tianheng picked up the chopsticks in front of him, used his inner strength, and swung the chopsticks into the boy's calf.

"Ah..." The boy fell to the ground and cried out in pain.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Yi Tianheng again, and they thought to themselves: "What's going on here? Why are there so many masters gathered here?"

Huo Dou frowned and stared at Yi Tianheng, hatred flashed in his eyes, and he thought to himself: "You dare to ruin my good deeds, you have the guts!"

At this time, Guo Jing and Hong Qigong also looked at Yi Tianheng, but they did not recognize Yi Tianheng.

Because when they were going down the mountain, Wang Chongyang prepared an ointment and applied it on the faces of Yi Tianheng and Xiao Longnu, which completely changed their faces.

At this time, Cheng Bugui got up and looked at Guo Jing and Hong Qigong with a look of fear on his face, but his tone was much more respectful and he said: "Excuse me, what is your relationship with the Beggar Clan?"

As we all know, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are not passed on to anyone but the gang leader. Every gang member who has made great contributions to the Beggar Clan has the opportunity to be taught one and a half moves, but they cannot learn them all.

Guo Jing smiled and said: "I did a small favor for the Beggar Gang and was taught a few tricks of Dragon Subduing Palm. Those glasses of wine were poisoned. The fan in that man's hand had a mechanism. When he poured the wine,

It's poisoned. If you don't believe it, ask him to show you the fan."

Cheng Bugui immediately turned to look at Huo Dou, and even the three escorts from the Weiyuan Escort Agency were three steps away.

Most of the people the Beggar Clan likes are of good character. They would rather believe Guo Jing than Huo Dou!

Seeing this, Huo Dou was so angry that his whole body trembled, and his nostrils almost squirted.

He flicked his sleeves and prepared to leave.

But Cheng Bugui and the other three bodyguards stood in front.

Cheng Bugui said coldly: "Friend, you want to leave without giving me an explanation? There is nothing such a good thing in the world!"