Chapter 11 Iron-wire sword-like three-combo

Tang Jinlou was amazed by the old man's attainment in the Erhu. Even when his performance was performed, he was even more admired by Tang Jinlou. After the song, the girl was on the stage in a snail, holding the copper plate in her hand, but her eyes were so embarrassed that she could see her toes through the copper plate.

Tang Jinlou drank tea for a while and listened to two songs. Before he knew it, the storyteller and the girl had left, while the old man who played the erhu was still sitting in the corner, looking very down and out.

After a while, the old man stood up tremblingly and left the tea shop. Tang Jinlou did not pay special attention at first, but after the old man went out, a man immediately went to the door to look at it, then gave his companions a wink, and then everyone stood up at the table and checked out and went out.

When Tang Jinlou saw that they were the people in the world who were extremely unsatisfied. Tang Jinlou had seen them staring at the old man with a little bit of money before, but he didn't expect that they would be so generous that they could do such a thing for such a little money.

Tang Jinlou smiled at the corner of his mouth. He followed with his long sword in check.

Tang Jinlou followed carefully, and saw the people walking slowly, looking extremely uncomfortable. Tang Jinlou thought for a moment and knew that the old man was weak and therefore walked very slowly.

After about a cup of tea, Tang Jinlou saw everyone out of the city gate. He was shocked and looked forward. Sure enough, the figure of the old man in the distance had faintly walked out of the city.

"The wilderness is really a good place to kill people and get money."

There were many fewer people outside the city, but after all, Hengyang was prosperous, so people appeared from time to time along the way. Although several people felt that dealing with an old man was just a matter of a sudden, they were safe first and did not take action along the way. Tang Jinlou was very upset and almost wanted to take action to cook them directly several times. For a ingot of broken silver, is that as for what?

Finally arrived at a pavilion, the old man stopped and looked from afar. He saw a man sitting in the pavilion, whether a man or a woman, or an old or a young man, but he couldn't see clearly. The old man slowly walked into the pavilion, but did not dare to sit at the table. He smiled at the person at the table, and only found a place to sit on the stone chair next to him.

Now, there are people in the pavilion, how can we do it now? Several people looked at each other, stopped hiding, and walked directly to the pavilion. It seemed that they had made up their minds to see the soft and hard, and then decided not to do it at all.

Tang Jinlou also followed. Before that, he changed into coarse cloth clothes as fast as possible. If he hadn't looked at him carefully when he was in the tea shop just now, he would definitely not recognize him at this time.

As we approached the pavilion, we heard the sound of whimpering and sobbing. I wonder if the old man was going to charge the people in the pavilion. After following for a long time, the few people gradually became a little impatient. They also thought that it was not worth it to be tired for such a small thing for so long, so they all rushed to the pavilion.

The erhu sound stopped abruptly. The old man raised his head and looked at the fierce man in front of him. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "What are you doing?" Tang Jinlou saw that the old man had no idea about these people's swords, but his eyes were wandering, and he couldn't help but feel pity. He thought that this old man had a little bit of Alzheimer's disease. These young people only knew money all day long and had no desire to respect the elderly. They were really a group of scum.

One of them stood up and said to the other person in the pavilion: "Old man, who are you and where did you come from?" Tang Jinlou looked at the sound of the voice and saw an old man wearing white clothes sitting at the table drinking leisurely. When he heard the man's questioning, he did not pause at all. He drank a glass of wine and said coldly: "Who is me, it's all your business!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, but they did not dare to neglect. You must have good eyesight when living in the world. If you accidentally miss it, the consequences will be very serious. One person stood up and bowed to the old man in white, saying, "I'm disturbed. We are disciples of Didao Hall. We have some grudges with this old man. I wonder if the senior can stand by and watch, and the two will help each other."

Tang Jinlou was very impressed and felt that it was indeed a very clever way for these people to raise their behavior of robbing money to the height of grievances in the world, but no wonder such a small sect lives so poorly.

The old man in white said, "You want to fight or kill, it has nothing to do with me." After that, he started drinking on his own, looking at the distance, thinking that no one here existed.

Tang Jinlou originally wanted to wait for a few people to take action before appearing, but these people were talking about seeking revenge in the world. Tang Jinlou felt a move in his heart. He walked out of the hidden place and walked into the pavilion.

As soon as Tang Jinlou appeared, the faces of those people changed. When they saw him coming to the pavilion, their expressions became even more nervous. They stood up and stopped them: "What are your friends doing?"

Tang Jinlou smiled slightly, and when he made a mistake, the man was stunned, Tang Jinlou had already entered the pavilion, and he said to the old man who played the Erhu: "Master, why haven't you returned to Hengshan yet? The messenger from Huashan has been waiting for you for a day!"

Everyone was shocked. The old man raised his head in surprise and looked at Tang Jinlou carefully. Tang Jinlou was slightly stunned, only to feel a slight tingling feeling on his face at that moment. The old man opened his turbid eyes and said, "You are..."

Tang Jinlou hurriedly said, "I am the newly accepted apprentice of Master Liu Zhengfeng. On the day you started, you also talked to me."

The old man looked at him steadily and laughed suddenly for a while. Tang Jinlou was stunned. The old man smiled and said, "Ah... OK, OK."

Tang Jinlou smiled secretly in his heart, turned around, looked at the people who had already gathered together, and said coldly: "Are you people from Didao Hall?"

One person hurriedly said, "No, no, we have nothing to do with Didao Hall."

Tang Jinlou snorted and said, "You dare not act but you dare not be a good person." As he said that, he pulled out his sword and said with a little excitement, "Let's resolve the grudge between our two factions today."

The few people were stunned. In fact, there was no grudge between the two factions. It was their complete deception. Tang Jinlou continued to deception as they said. Tang Jinlou rushed into the encirclement of several people with a sword. Although it was the first time to fight one group, Tang Jinlou's strong confidence and rich combat experience made him not frightened. Huashan's sword technique was used, and the few people had no power to fight back. The long sword passed by everyone, leaving a series of shallow bloody mouths. In the end, they almost became bloody men, and they threw down their weapons, said nothing, and knelt on the ground just begging for mercy.

Tang Jinlou was indifferent and waved his hand to let the bloody people leave by themselves.

Turning his head, the old man in white was still looking at the distance coolly, seemingly disdainful of the fight. The old man playing the erhu looked at him with a smile on his face. Tang Jinlou walked into the pavilion and smiled at the old man, wanting to say something but not knowing what he said, and finally sat down next to him.

The old man suspected of Alzheimer's disease, but he seemed to be able to understand what happened. Tang Jinlou was not sure whether he understood what he meant by calling him Master just now, so he simply didn't talk to him. He thought, I would sit and rest for a while, and when he left, I would go back to the city to take my horse.

The old man had a smile on his face at this time, but he looked like a person who could not control his facial muscles could not recover after laughing. He turned his head and smiled, "Young man is good at swordsmanship, good swordsmanship..."

Tang Jinlou smiled and said, "What's the use of swordsmanship? It can't be eaten as a meal. The old man plays a good piano, which is a lifelong craft."

The old man looked at him with a smile, nodded for a long time, "Ah... not bad, not bad, that's exactly what it means."

Tang Jinlou laughed and said, "One day I won't be in the world, I can come to Hengyang City to find the old man. Maybe we can play a song together."

The old man smiled slightly and suddenly said, "What kind of disciple are you?"

Tang Jinlou was slightly stunned and said, "I came from Mount Hua."

The old man nodded and said, "Disciple of Huashan. Then call me Master, it should be..." Tang Jinlou was stunned and was about to speak, but he heard footsteps sounding, and a few more people rushed over outside the pavilion. Tang Jinlou thought it was the reinforcements of those people just now, but looking at their clothes, they didn't look like them.

Tang Jinlou looked carefully and saw that everyone was wearing black clothes with a belt hanging around his waist. Tang Jinlou felt a move in his heart: This is the costume of the Demon Sect. I just don’t know whether it is true or false.

Those people stood outside the pavilion, but did not dare to come in. One of them stood up and said to Tang Jinlou and the others: "The Sun and Moon God Sect should do their business, and others should quickly dodge them to avoid disaster!"

Tang Jinlou frowned slightly, but heard the old man murmuring: "Demon Sect?"

"Bold!" Several people shouted together, and the man held the axe and hammer in his hand and had already chopped towards the old man. Tang Jinlou was shocked, and turned his body to block the old man. The long sword suddenly stabbed the man's right hand Shenmen hole. The man "drinks" and moved his right axe out, taking advantage of the momentum to smash the left hammer at Tang Jinlou. Behind Tang Jinlou was the old man, who dared not retreat, but he had to use the sword to catch the hammer with his sword. He had no confidence. Tang Jinlou's eyes were stern, and the long sword buzzed and stabbed the man's throat. This sword was fast and heavy, and the man dared not be negligent. He crossed his weapons and blocked him.

In front of his face, there was only a metal strike. The man's hands trembled slightly, almost unable to hold his weapons. Before he could recover, there was another sound. The sword hit the same position. The man was repelled again, his face turned red, his mind was blank, but he subconsciously used all his strength to block the weapons in front of him. Sure enough, another "bang", the third weapon attack, and now he could no longer support him. He spat out a mouthful of blood with a "puff" sound, retreated around his companion, and two long spears handed over to Tang Jinlou. Tang Jinlou's brows condensed and had to retreat.
Chapter completed!