The myth of martial arts begins with the young master of the Demon Sect

Chapter 16 The Arrival of Sticky Guards

The drunken fairy lives in the middle.

Delicious dishes were delivered one after another.

Lian Chengyu ate heartily, his eating movements were not rude, but very fast, like wind and wind.

During the one-month retreat, he went to the mountains to kill birds and animals when he was hungry, and drank river water when he was thirsty.

He doesn't have any cooking skills himself, he eats all to fill his stomach, and a bird has already faded out of his mouth.

Now it is natural to satisfy his appetite, he never likes to treat himself badly.

What's more, he is currently doing the "Visceral Training" of the four physical exercises, which requires a lot of energy intake.

And the easiest way to ingest it is to eat.

With the operation of Longyin's iron cloth shirt, the food that entered the abdomen turned into streams of heat, spreading away in all directions, and the internal organs absorbed more than half of it as if they were hungry and thirsty for a long time.And the rest is sent to the whole body to strengthen the blood and tendons.Nothing wasted.

The waiter in the store saw this scene from a distance, and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

Then put two catties of stewed beef into the stomach completely, Lian Chengyu glanced at Xiao Er who swallowed his saliva from the corner of his eye.

He smiled to himself: If I could eat as much as I do now, and travel back to the modern society, it would be fine to be a food broadcaster.The whole process is recorded directly, it is definitely not the kind of eating and cutting.

Rumble!
At this moment, there was a thunderous sound of horseshoes, and groups of heavily armed black-armored knights came running from a distance, all of them looked terrified and breathed bravely, the number probably numbered hundreds.

They stopped in front of Zuixianju, got off their horses.

Whoosh whoosh!The figures of black-armored warriors moved one after another, sealing off all sides of Zuixianju.

Seeing this scene, passers-by on the street didn't even need to evict them. They quickly disappeared, and shops were closed.

Soon, the black-armored knights surrounded Zuixianju heavily.

As for the customers in Zuixianju, the waiter in the shop had already quietly persuaded most of them to leave.

Even if some people were unwilling to leave and complained endlessly, after hearing the horseshoes, their calves twisted and they slipped away through the back door in despair.

After Xiao Er left the store, it was empty, only Lian Chengyu was left.

He didn't seem to notice the atmosphere, he was still eating and drinking.

"Hmph, what a guts! You, a villain who murdered officials, appeared in Qingyang City openly. It's also your bad luck. You happened to bump into me and the sticky guards. Today, I will teach you that you can't escape with your wings." There was a sound of dull footsteps, and two figures got off their horses and stepped into the Drunken Immortal Residence.

The person who spoke was a strong man in black armor with a beard and a resolute face.

A burly body, completely wrapped in black armor, only revealing a rough face, looking very dignified.The figure towers like an iron tower, giving people a great sense of oppression.

Beside the brawny man was a man in red with a charming posture and two smears of rouge on his face.When he saw Lian Chengyu, he looked him up and down, his eyes suddenly brightened, and he said in a non-masculine voice: "What a handsome man, imposing and majestic, but his brain is not very bright."

The two each occupy a position, trapping Lian Chengyu.

"Two second-class sticky guards, 'Black Armored Tiger Guard' Li Chengxiong, and 'Red Pink Butterfly' Yang Yao."

Next to the lobby on the first floor, there is a secret room with a small hole through which you can see the specific situation in the hall.

Members of the Nine Lotus Society are in the secret room.

"Li Chengxiong is known as the Black Armored Tiger Guard, and he used to be an imperial guard for a while. He is extremely powerful, and with a special black armor, he is invulnerable to swords and swords. In addition, his 'Tiger Demon Eighteen Pounces' is also extremely powerful in the arena. Famous, rumored to be able to tear tigers and leopards apart."

"'Red Fei Butterfly' Yang Yao's lightness kung fu is extremely good, and he is good at palming techniques, so he is also an opponent that has to be guarded against. It is said... It is said that this person likes male sex."

The middle-aged Taoist priest introduced the situation to the other people in the room, and said with a smile: "These two are just second-class stick guards. Lin Fu once escaped from the hands of Situ Xiaotong, even with the black-armored knight below, it is still enough to escape. "

Jiulianhui is against the Yiqing court, and it is a deadly enemy with the stick.

The middle-aged Taoist is in charge of intelligence, so he is very familiar with the two second-rank sticky guards.

The fat monk smiled like a Maitreya Buddha in a temple: "Little Situ hunted and killed Lord Lin before, and it should have been done in private, without notifying the sticky stick. But the hunt failed, let alone publicize it. This matter is extremely secretive, if it is not If we want to save the sixth younger brother, we will send someone to spy on his movements, and we won't find out about it."

"Wait, there is one more person here."

The fair-skinned young woman suddenly spoke.

At this moment, there was a clear flute sound.

A person floated down from the window, with his sleeves fluttering and his sleeves fluttering, showing an indescribable elegance and elegance.He holds a jade flute in his hand, and the sound of the flute is melodious, with twists and turns, making people worry.It's a pity that this is not a very handsome young man, but an old man with thin beard and thin cheeks.

The middle-aged Taoist frowned slightly, and said with a bit of contempt in his tone: "It's Tong Hengzhen, the 'Flute Scholar'. The Tong family of Zhenzhou is a family of hidden weapons and has produced many heroes. It’s really embarrassing to be a lackey of Yi Qing.”

The fat monk worried: "The hidden weapons of the flute scholar are hard to guard against. If Li Chengxiong and Yang Yao entangle Lin benefactor, and the flute scholar steals the hidden weapon again, Lin benefactor will be in danger."

The fair-skinned young woman said: "Wait a minute, let's see what this descendant of Dao Zun is capable of."

In the lobby, it was already shrouded in a murderous atmosphere.

"Lin Fu, you are a traitor without a king or a father."

'Black Armored Tiger Guard' squeezed his big fingers and grinned grinningly: "A net has been laid outside, here are the three of us joining hands, you can't escape. I want you not to survive, not to die!"

Pink Butterfly Yang Yao covered her mouth and said with a "coquettish smile", "Good man, why don't you catch him without a fight and surrender obediently, we guarantee you won't suffer."

"Don't suffer, but eat your trousers." Li Chengxiong sneered, "Do you dare to want this kind of traitor?"

Yang Yao gave Li Chengxiong a charming look: "Sometimes I even dare to ask for you."

The corner of Li Chengxiong's mouth twitched, his face turned slightly blue.

"You two, don't talk empty words, let's do it." Tong Hengzhen, a flute scholar, gathered the flute into his sleeves.

Li Chengxiong raised his brows and said, "Old scholar, don't you make a move first?"

Tongheng really stroked his beard, and said with a smile: "This old man is very old, his old bones are very fragile, and he is not as good as you young people."

Li Chengxiong wanted to vomit.

If he hadn't seen this old guy lying on top of a girl who was younger than his granddaughter before, he might have believed it.

These two guys are more disgusting than the other.

"Dare to ask the three of you, can Situ Bukong return to health?"

At this time, Lian Chengyu finally put down his chopsticks, and the cups and plates on the table were messed up.

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