They were talking upstairs, but I knew that there were these real people above them, and they continued to say: "It is really terrifying to mention the Nine Villages of Yinshan Mountain. The nine-curve chains are rugged and unrecognizable. Bai Qiantu was even more bold and arrogant. He robbed the government, but he was still free and easy. How could he not do it?"

"About a month ago, Bai Qiantu and his four camp masters from Jiuzhai were targeted again, but a family in the pass of the pass married daughter from far away through Qilian. This marriage and funeral have been the top priority since ancient times. The postman was extremely wealthy and he also knew that the bandits in the mountains were powerful, so there must be brave men under a lot of money. The team of brides was mighty, and the level of defense was probably half tighter than the one who carried the darts." Wu Zhi said this, an old man in black shook his head slowly and said, "This postman is still too naive. How could a truly capable genius in the martial arts world be used to help you because of money? How could ordinary warriors be able to wield the grass and cut the door knife of Bai Qiantu?"

"This old man has extraordinary knowledge, and it is indeed the case." Wu Zhi said, "I think the real masters in the martial arts world, such as the leader of Linghu, Abbot Pochen or Wuhui Shenni and others, how could they be driven by money for people? Unlike me, I, as long as someone is willing to pay, I will tell a good story for two days and two nights, and I will accompany me to the end."

"Cough cough," Wu Zhi continued, "Back to the topic, the team that sent off the wedding that day was extended by more than a dozen large cars, escorted by more than twenty Jianghu Haokes and fourteen studs. The leader was the head of the Kansai Han family's iron pipa player. The official was proud and felt very safe. He was thinking about the pompous arrangements of his daughter's wedding, but he didn't know that disaster had already come."

"The bride-sending team was fine all the way. I saw that the sky was high and birds could fly, and the sea was wide and the fish jumped, but there was an accident less than a hundred meters away from the pass." Wuzhi looked at the diners below and listened attentively. He was proud and shook the white paper fan. Then he said, "The White Tiger Pass was towering mountains on both sides, and only the front and back could be used for cars and horses to pass. Just when the car in front was less than a hundred meters away from the exit, he saw figures of the valley entrance flashing, and more than twenty people blocked the way. The first person was Bai Qiantu, the leader of the Yin Mountain Village. He jumped to the roof of the first big car, and the shadow of the single sword in his hand flashed. The driver of the carriage and a corpse next to the car fell down. He carried the body of the corpse on the back of the knife and threw it into the car. Then the blood stains on the knife were wiped off the man's face, but it was wiped more and more."

"This guy is so careless about human life. He really responds to his big Qiantu. It's really abominable, ten thousand." The audience's condemnation was heard.

Wu Zhi continued, "We all live a life of blood-licking with swords and blood. We are not as good as others. We are defeated by others. But Bai Qiantu didn't say a word and killed people and established his authority was really awesome. The official waiter woke up from his dream of wedding. He heard Bai Qiantu say, "Everyone is so mobilizing all the troops. I think it is because I know that this is the territory of my Yinshan Jiuzhai. Since I know that the surname is Bai, why don't I pay my respects to my master? Seeing that you are wearing a human look, you are so rude?" As he said, he walked towards the big cart where the official waiter took, "Along the way, seven or eight warriors stepped forward to stop him,

The blade of the broken door was indeed extremely sharp. With the single sword flying up and down, seven or eight corpses were crossed on the ground, and they had not even been able to get in the way. The two studs and two martial artists next to the man, each holding weapons, but their hands were trembling and they did not dare to move forward. However, they thought they had received a lot of money from the man, so they did not abandon the sword and escape in the face of the killing god."

"The Han family was decisive. The first moment he saw the man blocking his way, he knew that the visitor was not good. He sent someone to check the path behind him. He knew that Bai Qiantu had a very high martial arts skills. If he couldn't resist, he would lose the gold and silver objects. He had to think of a way to save his life first." Hearing Wuzhi's words, someone couldn't help but muttered: "This Han Pipa is also a pustule. He was afraid of it first, so he thought of leaving the employer and running away alone."

I continued to say, based on the principle of telling stories, only seeking excitement, but no one offended anyone, "You can't blame Mr. Han. After all, Bai Qiantu is notorious and killing people to establish his authority. If it were the old man, I would be even more frightened and ridiculed."

"This is my knowledge, senior, really the true nature of the city." Xiao Yun sighed. Nangong Aolan couldn't help asking, "What do you say in this?" Xiao Yun smiled and said, "Bai Qiantu is just a brave man who robs the family and his martial arts are not exquisite. If I really met this, I'm afraid that Bai Qiantu would be dead if there is no fifty moves." Qin Muhai said curiously, "Master, have you fought with these two?" Xiao Yun was calm and picked up two dishes and put them in a bowl, saying, "Listen to Senior Wuzhi's storytelling. What he said is much more exciting than me."

"When Bai Qiantu walked all the way to the front of Yuanwai, the person who was exploring the retreat had not returned. Han Dangjia thought, "I think the retreat has been cut off, but this time it is very bad." Sure enough, Bai Qiantu made a random move of "Western Wind Reversing". The four masters next to Yuanwai were in different parts of their bodies and heads. He gently wiped the face of the sword on the Yuanwai's face. The Yuanwai was so scared that he was so shit and urine that he was not as decent as a wealthy family."

"Then Bai Qiantu looked at the head of the official, but it was no different from looking at a piece of soil. He opened his mouth and said, "Originally, if the passing people were aware of their feelings and took the initiative to send me two cars of gold and silver, I would let it go. But there is always a bastard like you who thinks you can hide the truth. Then there is no way. I can only swallow your money, take your girl, and send you to see the King of Hell." The yellow sand in the pass was covered with the ground, and the north wind was cold. The Han head of the family could no longer bear it. He stepped out and said sternly, "The master of Qiantu Village, so that we will give our fate, life and death, will we, the people, be together, besides the fate of life and death, is it?

Too hasty and too little to take us martial arts people seriously.' Even though he said that, he was very afraid of Bai Qiantu's quick sword technique of rising and falling from the rabbit. He put a 'Iron Cavalry Protruding Style' in his hand to prevent Bai Qiantu from attacking violently." When I heard this, a bald old man sighed: "Oh, this is the case in the world. The older he gets, the lower his mind. The longer he gets, the less blood he has, the less he has been sucked away. After this person reaches middle age, he will not have the motivation of young people. He just wants to make a living and save his life."

The six people upstairs are all young people in their twenties, so naturally they can't understand the old man's words.

Only Lu Mengshuang spoke, "Blood, qi, mind, etc. are not changed by the old and young. Just like our brother Ling Liu, who is young, is as calm as this old man." Qi Qinggui echoed, "It seems that, I have never seen Brother Ling Liu get angry and lose his temper since I was a child." Nangong Aolan tapped Qi Qinggui's head with her hand and said, "Brother Ling Liu is very good at cultivating skills. Didn't the master often praise him for this? Therefore, his understanding of sword intent is the highest among his peers."

Xiao Yun said: "Junior Sister Nangong, you don't have to talk to Brother Ling. If he can be half as serious as his seventh brother in practice, we won't have to worry about these years." "However, I'm really curious. I want to see which day he will be obsessed with something and get angry in the future." Qin Muhai said quietly beside him.

"Then Bai Qiantu turned a deaf ear to the words of the Han head. He walked directly to the sedan chair, raised his hand and put several sedan chairmen on the ground. The Han head did not dare to attack first, so he just looked coldly. Bai Qiantu lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, pulled off the red cloth from the bride's head, and said lightly, "It's still three-point appearance, and it can be considered as tender and tender. Okay, wait until I go back and enjoy it slowly. Now." As he said that, more than 20 bandits under his command rushed into the pass and surrounded the remaining dozen people, including the scared man and the Han head." Wu Zhi said.

He also praised Han Pipa for a few words, "The Han family is also an old world. Seeing that the enemy is too many, we are few, he took the lead and took two steps back. He swept the right palm with a 'jade belt waist', and his left hand made a move to hit the enemy's face with a silver bottle. In an instant, he knocked down two bandits and said, "I heard that Qiantu Village's master's sword technique is great for a long time. Today, let Han learn that Han has a pair of flesh palms to learn." He deliberately spoke incisively, to avoid being besieged and seek a one-on-one opportunity, and to do so, he would not use the sword, so he deliberately said a pair of flesh palms and hoped that Bai Qiantu would fight him empty-handedly. With the exquisiteness of his Han family's iron pipa player, I think he would not lose to him."

Wuzhi then sighed and said, "Han Dangjia       This move is good, but who is Bai Qiantu? How could he be so excited by the words? He said, "Little ones, step back. Since he is not afraid of death and wants to try the power of plundering and breaking the door, I certainly have to meet his requirements." As he said that, he had a move of "Spring Thunder" to chop Han Dangjia with lightning speed. Although Han Dangjia had a pair of flesh palms, he was not afraid. He immediately returned a move of "Song Waves Like Thunder" interlaced with his palms, avoiding the edge of the sword light, and attacking Bai Qiantu's waist and abdomen. Bai Qiantu shouted "It's still like a little' and concentrated on dismantling it with him. In an instant, the two had dismantled more than twenty moves, but they did not see the winner!"

As Wu Zhi said that, he put the folding fan on the desk and immediately won the applause from the whole house. Yi Hang said blankly: "Senior brother, is it that when Bai Qiantu fought with Han Pipa, did I know senior at the side?" Xiao Yun smiled and said: "Of course not here." "How could he?" Xiao Yun replied to Yi Hang: "This person's ability is to add fuel to the fire after hearing the truth. Seven points are true and three points are false, and the truth is intertwined, but he is better than the vividness, just like he saw it himself. This is also the most powerful martial arts."
Chapter completed!