Chapter 26
While several people were chatting, outside the door, Zhong Qianyao and the old man in Tsing Yi were about to make a move. The woman beside Shen Aojun who had not spoken all this time came out of the door, stood side by side with Zhong Qianyao, frowned, and said disdainfully: "You guys from the Heaven and Earth Alliance Will the more bully the less?"

When the old man in Tsing Yi saw the woman in front of him, he couldn't help but pause, with three points of embarrassment and seven points of fear, he said: "Wei Luoxiang, don't bully people too much, we are only here for Jiang Xiaoye, you two, make up your mind Are you going to fight against my Heaven and Earth Alliance?"

"Wei Luoxiang, is she Wei Luoxiang?" Wen Tao murmured.

"Why, little brother, do you know her?" Shen Aojun teased and said, "I, Miss Wei, don't like too tender children."

Wen Tao said awe-inspiringly, "I've only heard of Senior Wei's name, and I have no evil intentions. Senior, don't make such jokes."

"Hey, they're all a group of ordinary people, everyone looks like a gentleman, I don't know what to think in my heart." Shen Aojun gave Wen Tao a white look, and said.

Wen Tao rubbed his nose, thinking, this woman has come to menopause, and sometimes she gets better and sometimes gets worse.

Just outside the door, Zhong Qianyao said: "I'll say it for the last time, Hongchen Inn doesn't welcome you people from Tiandimeng, and Jiang Xiaoye is not in my Hongchen Inn, please go ahead."

After saying that, Zhong Qianyao turned around and left, ignoring the anger on the faces of Bai Qianlai and the other three, Wei Luoxiang sneered disdainfully, and followed Zhong Qianyao back to the inn.

Seeing the three of them returning to the inn, the third waiter of Tiandimen didn't dare to be too presumptuous, so he had to set up camp outside the inn and wait with peace of mind.

Seeing the two people coming in, the Jianghu people in the inn quickly returned to their seats and sat upright, for fear of leaving a bad impression on the three of them.

Unexpectedly, the three of them didn't even look at them. After greeting several well-known figures in the Jianghu, they lifted their feet and went upstairs.

"Wei Luoxiang, do you still remember me?" An indifferent voice resounded in the quiet inn, like a thunderstorm.

Everyone turned their attention to the speaker, and it turned out to be Jiang Shaoling, known as the number one sword in the Central Plains.

Everyone looked at the two without knowing it, but it was Su Hong, a Shaolin layman disciple, with a smile on his lips, watching the two in silence, looking like he was enjoying the show.

"Jiang Shaoling?" Wei Luoxiang hesitated for a moment, then remembered the name of the man in front of him.

Jiang Shaoling said coldly: "Yes, it was me. You killed my master three years ago. Today, I will avenge my master."

"Your master?" Wei Luoxiang was taken aback, as if recalling the past, and after a while, he asked uncertainly, "Quick Sword Zhang Zhaoying?"

"That's right." Jiang Shaoling said sharply, "Let's make a decision today." After finishing speaking, everyone saw a flash of cold light, and in an instant, Jiang Shaoling stabbed seven or eight swords in the air. This position enveloped Wei Luoxiang's entire body, threatening to kill Wei Luoxiang with a single blow.

When everyone was wary of Wei Luoxiang, Wei Luoxiang actually closed his eyes and let his clothes go, Zhang Sunjue clenched the hilt of his sword with his right hand, trying to intercept the blow.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Dewen and Wen Tao's hands held him down at the same time, Chang Sunjue glanced at them in surprise, and then hurriedly turned his gaze to Wei Luoxiang.

I saw that Wei Luoxiang didn't move much, his slender hands turned into phantoms, and Jiang Shaoling's thunderous blow was easily deflected by Wei Luoxiang.

Jiang Shaoling fell to the ground, threw the long sword in his hand, raised his neck and said, "Kill me, I am not your opponent."

Wei Luoxiang snorted, his white palm turned into a life-threatening talisman, and the blow went straight to Jiang Shaoling's heart.

"Bang" the two palms met, Wen Tao turned around in the air, and stepped back quickly when he landed, dissolving Wei Luoxiang's palm force.

When Wei Luoxiang sent Wen Tao flying away, he also took three steps back, looked at Wen Tao in disbelief, and said in a deep voice, "Zi Qi Tian Luo, I can't keep you."

When Shen Aojun and Zhong Qianyao heard the word Ziqi Tianluo, their expressions changed, and their eyes looking at Wen Tao became extremely indifferent.

Wen Tao felt the palm-to-hand encounter with Wei Luoxiang, and he didn't hurt [-]% of Wei Luoxiang's palm force in haste, which was a huge improvement for Wen Tao.

Before Wen Tao could stand still, Wei Luoxiang uttered something vaguely, and he attacked him with a slap in the face. In desperation, Wen Tao had to dodge the blow. Just as he was about to explain, Wei Luoxiang struck him again. Palm, this palm used a lot of internal strength, Wen Tao only felt his throat sweet, spit out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground and collapsed a table, looking in a mess.

Shaking his dizzy head, Wen Tao just felt baffled, since he saved Jiang Shaoling, he wouldn't be able to kill him.

Wei Luoxiang leaned forward, looked down at Wen Tao from a high position, and asked indifferently, "Tell me, where did you learn your Ziqi Tianluo?"

Seeing Zhong Qianyao and Shen Aojun surrounding him, Wen Tao smiled wryly, it turned out that it was the devil's fault.

Wiping away the blood from the corner of his mouth, Wen Tao reluctantly said: "Senior, you may have misread it. I don't understand what the purple air is."

"You're still stubborn when you're about to die." Wei Luoxiang yelled angrily, and slapped Wen Tao with the strength of his palm. Seeing the severity of the blow, Wen Tao didn't dare to take it hard.

"Stubbornly resist." Wei Luoxiang said disdainfully, a pair of jade hands kept changing, Wen Tao saw thousands of hands forming lotus blossoms, only to hear Jiang Shaoling said anxiously: "Be careful."

Tens of thousands of lotus flowers gathered into one, and flew towards Wen Tao lightly. Wen Tao didn't dare to be careless, and stepped back several steps, lest there would be fraud.

Suddenly, the lotus flowers scattered and floated down from the air. Wen Tao felt sore in his heart, and he stretched out his hand to catch the lotus. A cold energy hit Wen Tao's mind directly. Wen Tao realized instantly that Wei Luoxiang was confusing himself .

Seeing Wen Tao wake up from his grief in an instant, Wei Luoxiang's heart trembled, and he gathered the power of his palm again, and rushed towards Wen Tao like a thunderbolt.

In a hurry, Wen Tao couldn't help showing his Pure Yang Wuji Kungfu, and met Wei Luoxiang with a full blow. The situation of being knocked into the air did not appear, Wen Tao's body swayed, and his feet did not move.

On the other hand, Wei Luoxiang, when his palms met, he felt that the internal energy in his palm disappeared without a trace. In surprise, the incomparable internal energy from Wen Tao's palm wounded him, and he couldn't help bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Zhong Qianyao and Shen Aojun hurriedly used their kung fu to dissolve the zhenqi in Wei Luoxiang's body, but the zhenqi in Wei Luoxiang's body was extremely cold, and the zhenqi they entered was sucked clean by that cold breath, and the cold zhenqi was in Wei Luoxiang's body Intensified, Wei Luoxiang was trembling all over at this time, and a trace of frost appeared on his eyelashes.The two were extremely anxious, but could do nothing.

Wen Tao on the opposite side was circulating his true energy in his body at this moment, all the discomfort from the previous injury disappeared, and there was a faint sign of a breakthrough in the originally stagnant Nine Turns Mysterious Art.

Opening his eyes, seeing Wei Luoxiang's painful appearance in front of him, Wen Tao couldn't help stretching out his hand. He felt a familiar breath in Wei Luoxiang's body calling him.

Unexpectedly, both Zhong Qianyao and Shen Aojun stopped him together, looking at Wen Tao warily.

Wen Tao said helplessly: "If you don't want her to turn into a popsicle, you'd better let me dissolve that qi."

The two looked at each other, and seeing Wei Luoxiang's eyebrows tightly frowned, with a painful expression on his face, they asked Wen Tao to approach Wei Luoxiang suspiciously.

Zhong Qianyao threatened: "If you have any wrong thoughts, I will chase you to the ends of the earth and kill your whole family."

Wen Tao hesitantly felt the familiar qi in Wei Luoxiang's body, and replied: "My whole family is here, so you don't need to run away."

Zhong Qianyao turned pale for a while, and said angrily: "You!"

Shen Aojun on the side heard the conversation between the two, couldn't help but chuckled, stopped Zhong Qianyao's next words, restored her previous charm, and smiled at Wen Tao: "Young master, why bother to be angry with my sister, this is not a gentleman Oh why."

Without looking back, Wen Tao teased the true energy in Wei Luoxiang's body, and said, "It's so tiring to be a gentleman. I wear a face mask all day long and pretend to be a person. I don't ask for trouble. Is it true that I maintain a pure heart? Is it not good?"

Shen Aojun smiled coquettishly, and said no more, she knew very well that she could not get any benefit from speaking with the man in front of her, so she no longer wanted to humiliate herself.

"Okay, please excuse me for the 100 taels of silver for the medical expenses. Who will give it?" Wen Tao took back the naughty qi in Wei Luoxiang's body, and the loose nine-turn Xuangong in his body broke through the shackles at this moment, directly reaching the realm of returning to the void. The same great Taijiquan, when facing this kind of fist and kick confrontation in the future, Wen Tao is like wearing a spring. The harder you push, the stronger the rebound will be, unless the spring is destroyed once.

(End of this chapter)

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