"Come on, the fragrant beef sauce is lemon, please use it slowly." In a restaurant next to the official road, a young waiter cleanly served a plate of beef sauce and a few dishes of side dishes on the table.

Just as he was about to brag about how famous the signature beef in his restaurant was nearby, he was glanced by a guest with a scar on it and felt like he fell into an ice cellar, trembling and unable to say a word.

The guest's hand gradually touched the long knife he placed on the table, and his eyes gradually began to feel a little bad. The waiter immediately sweated and had a look of struggle in his eyes, but for some reason, he couldn't even move half a step.

"Guest...Guest...Guest...Guest..." After giggling in his throat for a long time, he finally spit out a few words, but the Scar Guest had no intention of stopping.

The rest of the warriors in the inn showed some unbearable expressions. They were about to step forward and try to dissuade them, but were stopped by their companions and then frantically turned their eyes. Just as the waiter was about to splatter blood on the spot, a clear female voice suddenly rang out in the restaurant, "Although this waiter was a little noisy, he couldn't help but hit you, but you took his life, I'm afraid he was too petty."

After saying that, the scar's hand was stuck, and then he looked at the place where the sound was coming. In that corner, there were four people on the table, three men and one woman, and the only woman was speaking.

The girl's appearance can only be considered to be middle-aged and upper-middle, but her big eyes make her look a lot more colorful. She is wearing a colorful skirt and is quite young, so it makes people know at a glance that she is a newcomer to the world.

The other three men, one of whom had half white hair and was obviously mature and steadfast, was the leader among the four. Although the other two young men were dressed differently, their appearance was quite similar to the half white man, and they were obviously related to blood.

When the young woman suddenly spoke, the middle-aged man thought to himself that something was wrong. As expected, when the scar guest turned around, a blood-colored sword light had already fallen towards the girl, as if he was about to cut the girl off in one fell swoop.

The middle-aged man was prepared for a long time. Seeing that many parties had taken action, the long sword at his waist was immediately unsheathed, and then a ray of sword light spread out, barely eliminating the other party's sword light. "Any word of disagreement will cost human life, and you are too domineering."

The scar man was blocked by this knife, and he finally stood up expressionlessly. A cold and stern sword had been captured by him. The two of them had such a loud voice that even the waiter had already dispersed after the sword fell. Those who were more courageous or who thought they were not weak had left the restaurant, lingered around and refused to disperse.

After all, the innate masters can't see anything in every place. Some people who have the idea of ​​borrowing stones from other mountains and attacking their own jade naturally refuse to leave easily. But neither the middle-aged man who is already on guard or the expressionless Scar Guest did not care about these things, but instead stared at each other, and the momentum on his body continued to rise.

The girl who had just spoken and saved the waiter had no longer had the courage she had just now. She retreated to the side with a pale face. The two young men beside her, one who was comforting the young girl who was obviously scared, and the other was staring straight at the battlefield, and the worry on her face was self-evident.

As the two men's aura reached its peak, it was inevitable that the fight between their hands would be inevitable. For a moment, the sword light was strong and the sword energy was scattered, which quickly tore the restaurant apart.

The people who were still lingering around had to retreat again and again to avoid being affected by the fish in the pond. The two of them had to fight quickly. In a blink of an eye, more than a hundred moves had passed, and the field was full of swords and swords, and the figures of the two were completely lost.

After a while, the swords and swords and shadows in the field disappeared, and the figures of the two were separated ten feet apart without realizing it. As the middle-aged man squirted out a mouthful of blood, fine blood oozed out of his body. Everyone present didn't know that after more than a hundred moves, the Scar Guest had already gained an absolute advantage.

"I thought I could practice my skills, but it turned out to be a silver spear head that was not good." Scar suddenly spoke, and a hoarse voice suddenly spread throughout the audience, but no one dared to respond.

"Let's go! I can still block an incense stick." The middle-aged man had no joy or sorrow on his face. With a loud shout, a bloody true energy lingered on the sword body, and his whole aura was raised again, clearly burning his essence and blood, and he was ready to fight to the death.

"Dad!" The two men suddenly showed grief and anger and could not move. However, the woman in the skirt had a little dark face, and she seemed to be hesitating whether to listen to the middle-aged man and leave here.

The Scar Guest seemed a little indifferent to the middle-aged man's desperate actions. After a sneer, he drew his sword, "Since you want to die, I will fulfill you soon, Zhenyue! Open!" He saw a domineering sword aura wrapping the sword in his hand for a moment. When the color gradually darkened and turned into a deep red color, he slashed it forward and fiercely.

When the Scar Guest took the sword, the middle-aged man knew that he could not stop the sword, but he also knew the origin of the Scar Guest, "Lianshan Sword Technique, you are Kang Yuankui, the apprentice of Bao Xiuyuan, "Lianshan Town Yue""

"Stop!" When Kang Yuankui heard the name he didn't want to hear the least, his expression changed, and then he angrily shot out his sword, and the deep red sword light was like

Hanging upside down at the middle-aged man like a waterfall.

The middle-aged man knew that he could not take this move, but he still had no fear on his face. With a hint of perseverance, he resolutely prepared to set off his sword. However, at this moment when he could not be fired.

The sword light that was so loud that it was scattered by a giant axe coming from the sky. The giant axe was extremely heavy. After scattering the sword light, it slashed on the ground, and even the ground was cracked.

After the dust stirred by the giant axe in the field was gone, a giant man two feet tall and terrifyingly burly came here, pulled out the giant axe embedded on the ground, held it in his hand. He looked at the middle-aged man, then looked at Kang Yuankui, holding the giant axe in one hand, and was eager to try it, but for a while, he didn't know who to chop.

Everyone looked at the terrifying giant man who suddenly disturbed the situation and looked at each other. Although the strength of the true energy revealed by the giant man was clearly only at the early stage of the innate stage, and even at this level was weaker than the two in the battlefield, he could not stop his figure. At first glance, he was born with divine power. The hideous giant axe on his hand seemed to be an ordinary person, and it was also extremely heavy. In this way, the giant man was the one with the strongest obvious strength among the three innate cultivators present.

Just when the scene was still stalemate, a noble man wearing a moon-white brocade robe, a foot-studded dragon and a flowing cloud boots, and a green jade-wearing waist came here. Behind him was a graceful and young maid holding a sword for him, and finally followed an old man wearing a Confucian robe and extraordinary aura. Not to mention anything else, this show made the people present feel a bit expensive.

Xu Yao didn't care what others thought. He waved to Hei Nie who had taken the lead. Hei Nie scratched his head and walked back with a giant axe. Then Xu Yao took a step forward and asked the two people who were still fighting to death just now, "Which two are the third nine enemies in Fufeng County "Lianshan Town Yue" Bao Xiuyuan abandoned his disciple Kang Yuankui"

As the words fell, everyone present, including the middle-aged man, turned their eyes to the Scar Guest opposite. Xu Yao didn't understand at this time that this Scar Guest was the victim of his trip, and then the black dragon was unsheathed, and the meaning was quite obvious.

In the eyes of everyone, although the evil spirit just now was horrifying, Xu Yao, the owner of the servant, was young and thought that his cultivation was very limited. Although everyone had to admit that Xu Yao was very good, he had no eyes on his sword, and the Scar Guest on the opposite side was a ruthless man from the nine major gangs of Fufeng County.
Chapter completed!