Push Across the Sky and Space

"what is this!"

　　 "Why did you stop talking so well?"

　　 "Old miscellaneous hair, you don't want to live anymore?"

　　……

　　 As soon as the old storyteller stopped, it immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of many people with swords and swords in the teahouse. Some of them were grumpy and even drew out the long sword in their hands. If there was a big disagreement, the blood would splash on the spot.

　　 "You guys will make trouble! Hugh will make trouble! Old man, let me just say it!"

　　 The old storyteller saw this scene, and he was so scared that he cried out.

　　 He also uses these small methods on weekdays, and the purpose is just to hope that the magistrates will give some money.

　　 In order to continue listening, the officials usually don't care about him, and they will reward some silver at will. He has also developed the habit of suddenly pausing at critical moments.

　　 I don’t know if this is going to be a big game, these quacks don’t play with him at all, so they just have to do it.

　　 "You guys will get angry, the old man will continue talking."

　　 The old storyteller waved his hands to sooth, then drank a sip of tea to moisturize his throat, and then began to talk.

　　 "Say it! This Breeze Sword..."

　　 After the trouble just now, the old storyteller didn't dare to think too much anymore, tried all his best, and started speaking in a circumflex.

　　 made everyone in the teahouse listen utterly intoxicated, immersive, as if traveling through time, returning to hundreds of years ago, fighting side by side with the Qingfeng Sword to punish and eliminate evil.

　　 "This old man has some skill!"

　　 Xu Yi squeezed a piece of jujube cake and exclaimed as he ate it.

He had also heard some storytellers in his previous life, but there are very few who can compare to this old man. This can also be seen from the expressions of the guests in the teahouse. Obviously they have been taken in by this old man. .

　　 But at this moment, a discordant voice came from outside.

　　 "What kind of **** Qingfeng sword, in my opinion, is nothing but a vain name."

　　 As soon as the voice fell, an old man wearing a large green robe and a true martial arts crown with a hand and a sword was crowded into the teahouse by a dozen young disciples dressed in white, and the words were made by the old man.

　　 "Where did the old miscellaneous hairs come from, dare to speak wild words here!"

　　 "Old stuff, do you know what you are talking about?"

　　 "Old stuff, I think you want to die!"

　　……

　　 As soon as the old man in the green robe said this, it was like a huge boulder falling into a calm lake, immediately igniting a huge wave.

　　 Countless people scolded the old man in Qingpao.

　　 Qingfeng Sword Liu Qingfeng is the only fifth-level peak powerhouse who has walked out of Baizhan County in the past 100 years, and is also the world's first sword among the warriors of the same generation.

　　His deeds and behavior have been processed and deified by the people of Baizhan County for decades, and many people in Baizhan County regard him as a god.

　　 Now that the old man in Qingpao insults Liu Qingfeng so much, the warriors in the field feel nothing, but the locals can't stand it instantly.

　　 "Old miscellaneous hair, take a knife!"

　　 A sturdy big man with knotted muscles and eyes flushed, and he seemed to be very angry. With a violent shout, he slashed the old man in Qingpao with a knife.

　　 "Okay! Kill him!"

　　 "Kill this old miscellaneous hair!"

　　 The crowds onlookers also watched the excitement without too much trouble, and shouted.

　　 "Looking for death!"

　　 The old man in the green robe hadn't done it yet. A disciple in white clothes under his twenties couldn't help it. He immediately drew out the long sword, and with a "clang" sound, it blocked the strong man's long knife.

　　 "Dare to be rude to my master, I will never spare you today!"

　　 The young disciple in white stopped drinking. The long sword in his hand held a beautiful sword flower, and he slammed the sword towards the man with the sword.

　　 "Good job!"

　　 The sturdy man was not afraid at all, and directly greeted him with a knife.

　　 Both of them are martial artists in the third stage of martial arts. Although they are not very strong in the arena, they are much better than ordinary people. Each move is also quite structured, and everyone is applauded.

　　 Ping pong...

　　 The two dismantled them one by one. After about one or two hundred moves, the swordsman in white finally began to slowly gain the upper hand. After that, they fought another thirty or fifty moves.

　　 The white-clothed swordsman's eyes condensed, looking for a flaw in the man, and cutting his sword at the man's wrist.

　　 "Bring me off!"

　　 The swordsman in white clothes shouted angrily, and the sword light cut off at the big man's wrist like a silver-white pike.

　　 If he really wants to be cut, then this big man will probably end up with a broken palm.

　　 "Ah! Block me!"

　　 The sturdy big man yelled in fright when he saw it, and he hurriedly twirled the long sword, and barely changed its direction in the air, which was able to block the long sword of the white-clothed swordsman, but the long sword in his hand couldn't help but let go.

　　 "Go!"

　　 The big man lost his weapon and felt a little panicked. He hurriedly threw the tables and chairs, teapots, tea bowls, fruit plates and other things he could hold onto the swordsman in white.

"Humph!"

　　 The swordsman in white snorted coldly when he saw it, and a smile of disdain appeared on his face.

　　 The long sword in his hand was like a little bit of stars, and instantly all the things thrown by the big man were smashed into the air.

　　 "Hush! Hush! Hush!"

Sawdust and shards were flying, hitting the guests in the teahouse. Those martial arts people are okay and can easily take it, but ordinary people are suffering. Once they are hit on their heads Must bulge out a boss's bag.

　　 "Master, let's go quickly!"

　　 Xiaojiu was also a little scared when he saw this scene. Although he knew the young master's martial arts was high, the girl's nature still made her want to leave this place of right and wrong.

"Ok!"

　　 Xu Yi nodded, planning to get up.

　　 He originally went out to relax, and the reason why people gathered in the rivers and lakes was only incidental. Of course it’s good to inquire, and it doesn’t matter if you don’t inquire.

　　 After all, with his current strength, unless it is something left by the strong of the sixth stage, it can't attract his interest.

　　 It's not as good as the sky~www.ltnovel.com~ Just as Xu Yi was about to leave, a piece of broken porcelain lased like a streamer and hit Xiaojiu's face.

"what!"

　　 Looking at the broken tiles shot like a hidden weapon, Xiaojiu was so scared that his mind went blank, and he could only instinctively close his eyes and scream.

　　 "Don't be afraid!"

　　 Just as Xiao Jiu was in fear, a faint voice sounded. Xiao Jiu opened his eyes and suddenly found a jade-like palm in front of her at some point, firmly grasping the broken piece of porcelain.

　　 "Master! Thank you!"

　　 Xiaojiu couldn't help crying when he saw this scene, his eyes filled with joy and admiration.

　　 She knew that if the young master hadn't blocked her from this broken piece of porcelain, even if she wouldn't die, she would definitely leave a huge scar on her face. For her, it was harder than death.

　　 "Hmm! Nothing!"

　　 Xu Yi smiled and nodded, comforting Xiao Jiudao. Then his eyes were slightly cold, and he looked at the swordsman in white.

"go with!"

Xu Yi slammed it, and the broken piece of porcelain was shot back with a force thousands of times stronger than before, like a shooting star, pulling a long pike in the air and heading straight to the head of the swordsman in white. .

　　 "Bold!"

　　 Seeing the terrifying power of this broken piece of porcelain, the old man in the large green robe immediately yelled, and the long sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed, sending out a green sword glow that seemed to be true.

　　 "Boom!"

The sword light collided with the broken porcelain pieces in the air, making a huge roar like a meteorite falling to the ground. At this moment, the invisible air was instantly squeezed and turned into a substantial air current, ploughing the entire teahouse like a ripple. , Shattered countless tea sets, splashed dust in a radius of tens of meters!

　　 Finally, the two disappeared invisible!