Of course, not everyone can enter the sword gate and enjoy the sword, so there will be an inn dispute.
The gate of the creak inn was pushed from the outside, and each person had a wood blade.
Who would kill wood blade with a wooden sword?
As soon as that person appears, everyone’s heart is tight, and this person’s quota has been reduced by one. Even Crane Old or Tsing Yi Guest is no match for this person.
People holding wood blade say that the flying dragon in the clouds has emerged as a master in recent years. The flying sword technique is elusive. The biggest feature of this person is wood blade red wood blade. It is said that the wooden sword was originally white and became an indestructible magic sword because of too much blood sucking.
The dragon in the cloud sits quietly. The man hurriedly runs from behind. It’s very simple. A plate of meat, a side dish and a pot of wine are brought to the inn. These armed people just didn’t see it from coming in.
A few people came in one after another outside the door, a monk, a hunchbacked old man and a businessman dressed up, carrying a handful of gold abacus in their hands, and some people were tempted by the gold abacus, which was of great value.
However, it is unwise to show one’s skill in such a place without hands. A person who can parade around with a treasure must have many ways and means to ensure that he will not be harmed by others. A treasure is definitely a double-edged sword that can hurt both people and themselves.
Camels have not attracted much attention, but people who can come here are bound to be skilled, and of course there are many people who mix fish with pearls.
This is the only place where the sword gate passes, and there are still a few days before the sword gate appreciation meeting. The fighting outside has been driven away from here, and dozens of people are famous.
The big monk sits still with a plate of meat and a pot of wine and a side dish. It is not common for monks to eat meat and drink, but there is definitely a big monk who looks at the Buddha’s name and says, "Amitabha has sinned."
"It’s a sin that you don’t eat or drink wine. Are you stupid?" It was a red-faced man with three hip flask beside him. I don’t know if it was because of the wine. His face was very red.
"That is to say, I don’t know how many bad things I have done with my little nun secretly every day." A man next to the red-faced Han seems to be hostile to the monk and comes to the monk with a hip flask and "come and buy you a drink today."
It’s also a kind of noodles for someone to buy a drink, even if you can’t drink less, you can’t slap others’ faces. Unfortunately, he is a monk, so he broke the precepts and lost his face when he went to find a face.
A lot of eyes looked up to get others’ attention, which made the drunken man even more presumptuous. The hip flask slapped the table and said, "The big monk invited you to drink today."
The monk twisted the beads in his hand and said, "The benefactor will force the poor monk not to drink."
The drunken man said, "That is not to give me noodles!"
The monk shook his head and said, "You have to give it and earn it yourself."
The drunken man raised his fist and said, "Do you know what this is?"
The monk laughed "fist"
The drunken man said, "There was once a man who didn’t give me a face, so I broke his three ribs with my fist. Finally, he not only admitted his mistake, but also gave me the face. The fist was a good thing."
The monk shook his head and said, "All things have sex and kindness, so how can they easily damage others’ bodies?"
Lost face, a drunken man, suddenly punched out such a distance that it is difficult for even Jianghu experts to avoid the wind flash and hit the monk’s chest.
Click a place where someone heard the crack of a bone. The drunken man suddenly covered his arm and gave out pain, calling it "Amitabha’s sin". The anti-shock force broke the drunk man’s wrist.
"How dare you deserve to die for the master who suffered in the Qing Dynasty Taishan?" Camel glanced sideways at the man lying down.
The bitter master finally smiled and raised his right hand. "I don’t want people to make an enemy and offend, please forgive me." I heard the other side say the word "bitter master" and the red-faced man lay down and stopped crying, including the camel. These are all good killers.
"Go"
A few people helped the fallen people to go outside. At this time, several people came outside the inn door. "What are you looking at?"
One person rushed out of his fist and was directly held down "Forget it"
"You’re lucky."
Sound out of the inn, everyone’s eyes fell at the door, and one person slowly entered. It was Lin Feng and others who looked at the surrounding atmosphere. There was something wrong. This is the only inn in town. It is good to be careful.
There was a table left in it, and Lin Feng went straight in, followed by Tang Niu, Fei Tian Yan and others. It was very common for them to reach out with one foot sideways.
Windson stop the foot just cross his front "please make a"
"Let’s just have one rule."
"What rules?"
"Call a big ye"
"I’m afraid you can’t stand it."
"How do you know without asking?"
Bullying people in a place like this is definitely the best way to improve their reputation. If you want to be famous, you must constantly find someone to compete with. Beating those famous Wulin places is the best way to be famous.
Windson cold hum a bully this kind of person to don’t want to start work at the door of the drunken han and tang cattle to stop at that moment, otherwise, it wouldn’t be so easy to be held.
In alarm, there was a light rising in the inn. Lin Fengdao resisted each other’s throat. From the eunuch in the arm to the sword drawing, the speed was too fast. In an instant, Tsing Yi guest, camel with wooden knife and the old monk’s eyes fell on Lin Fengdao at the same time.
What a sharp knife
"spare my life"
The man suddenly changed his mind and revealed bursts of murder. "I want to live, but I also have rules."
"Anything will do."
"Get out of here. Remember, get out."
"I roll, I roll"
The machete is instantly retracted, which once again attracts attention. Everyone in the inn looks different. Look at the man who is making things difficult for Lin Feng. It’s not important that the man is facing life. This time, it’s just to join in the fun. There are so many powerful characters who want to enter the sword gate. It’s impossible.
The whole person rolled forward and passed through the position, and there was a burst of laughter and excitement. Otherwise, I knew there was no possibility that so many people would come here to join in the fun, and only a few people would be eligible to enter the Sword Gate.
Chapter four hundred and fifty-seven Inn people
As Lin Feng and his party entered the inn and were once again full of people here, any one of them had seen a big scene. Lin Feng’s knife was really fast enough, and many people didn’t see each other clearly, such as a knife in the face of such a strong opponent’s face. Suddenly, there was a little more compliment.
"What do you want to eat?"
"It’s good to have some steamed bread and a few side dishes." Windson is also polite, but some people don’t adapt to the fact that the whole inn is occupied by these Jianghu people these days, so it’s necessary to have a talk and do things with great care for fear of being accidentally provoked.
"The horse will arrive soon"
As soon as the news came out, it caused an instant sensation, and the more God wants to be able to control this sword, he can easily kill his opponent through his mind. Of course, everything means that no one has seen it with his own eyes.
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