"Uncle Eight, let me take the lead today. If I can't cover it, Uncle Eight will come again." Xu Jie said. With such an elder, as a junior, you must contribute your own strength.

If you can avoid having to worry about food and clothing, practice martial arts and literature, you can only be grateful.

Xu Laoba and Xu Zhong looked at each other, and then both of them smiled. Then they heard Xu Laoba say, "Jie'er is a manly man, and is worthy of my Xu family. Today I will let Jie'er take the lead."

Xu Jie nodded when he heard this. This family must have a pillar after all. Xu Jie has already begun to immerse himself in the identity of the pillar.

Xu Laoba ran to call for the man.

Xu Zhong took Xu Jie to the entrance of the town, and Yun Shuhuan also left the house and followed him with a newly bought knife.

It was getting late at this time, and it would be dark soon. I don’t know if these people in the martial arts world like to do things at night.

The iron-backed dragon Wu Zixing was obviously here, and in front of him, there was also the leader of the Nanshan Gang, whose surname was Wu and whose name was Wu Zihao. In fact, he was Wu Zixing's cousin.

The leader of the Nanshan Gang was not the one who was in front of him, but he was even heading forward. He looked like a young man, about twenty years old. He was wearing a valuable silk and gorgeous dress, holding a sword in his hand, and standing upright seemed very confident. Duan Jianfei, the head of the Nanliu Sect.

The iron-backed dragon looked at a man with crutches walking out of the town, and also saw the young man dressed in a blue-gray Confucian shirt. He quickly walked forward a few steps and leaned into Wu Zihao's ear and said, "Gangmaster, that young man is the person in charge, and he defeated me."

Wu Zihao has big arms and round waist, looks like he is in his forties, and his aura is extraordinary. His thick arms look like he has a huge force. However, his face is extremely ugly. He turned his head and scolded, "You are getting back more and more. Such a boy can defeat you. It's embarrassing."

When the iron-backed dragon heard this, he naturally felt embarrassed. He was scolded by his cousin, so he had to bow his head and admit it.

But Duan Jianfei, the sect disciple in front of him, turned around and smiled when he heard this, "Brother Wu, there are so many capable people in the world, it is not surprising that he lost fighting with others. There is no need to scold people like this."

Wu Zihao also smiled and said, "It's still a young master who is generous and generous, but my cousin is too unscrupulous. After so many years of being in the world, he was bullied by several rural people. Hundreds of kilograms of salt were stolen by someone."

Duan Jianfei heard this and said, "Brother Wu is such a bad word. The salt was not stolen by these countrymen, but by He Jiyue. Who is He Jiyue? Your cousin naturally cannot compare with him. No wonder he is, he can forgive him."

"The young master said it right." Wu Zihao also laughed, and the young master Duan in front of him would naturally say whatever he said. With Wu Zihao's age, he was more than enough to be Duan Jianfei's father, but Duan Jianfei called him Brother Wu, so it didn't matter if Wu Zihao was.

If Fengchi He Jiyue hadn't taken action to seize private goods, Mr. Duan wouldn't have to go out to Nanliu Village. The situation was different, so naturally he would have to ask the forces behind him to come out to settle it.

This time I arrived in Xujia Town, but I was just going to find some scenes for the Nanshan Gang. As Wu Zihao said, after his cousin had been in the martial arts world for so many years, he really beat a boy in the countryside. This face was really a bit lost.

"I heard that He Jiyue is as beautiful as a fairy. She has never had the chance to see her at first sight. I don't know if it is true or false?" Duan Jianfei seemed to be talking to himself. In fact, he was also asking questions. In this way, he became more of an identity.

The iron-backed dragon naturally replied quickly: "Young Master, He Jiyue is really beautiful, but it's too cold and it's hard to get along with."

When Duan Jianfei heard this, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, and there was a playful smile, saying, "The cold and beautiful woman is just interesting. If she is so beautiful, it is worth it to spend some thoughts. This is how the master can be satisfied."

Duan Jianfei was very confident. Wu Zihao understood it too. The young master had some ideas about the daughter of the Fengchi Sect. It was reasonable. The two sects were not far apart and were both top forces. If they were married, the benefits would be self-evident. For Duan Jianfei personally, he would make a lot of money.

"If the young master likes a woman, it will naturally be a blessing for that woman. Even He Jiyue is a good thing for the young master." Wu Zihao's words were somewhat flattering, but they were not all flattering. The young master really had a good face and a handsome talent.

At this time, Xu Xiucai had already walked in front of him and stopped under the old tree. Looking at the people at the entrance of the town, seeing that these people did not come forward on their own initiative, he asked, "What's the point of doing when you strong men come to my Xujia Town?"

Strong people have always described those who cut the path and robbers, and are often called strong people. For some people who claim to be masters of the world, hearing it is no different from cursing people.

Duan Jianfei frowned when he heard this, but Wu Zihao had already taken a few steps forward and shouted: "But you, a kid, can't get along with me, Nanshan last night?"

At this time, more and more farmers came out of the town, and they also held more weapons. The style of weapons was no more messy than those men in the martial arts world, and there were only two types of swords and guns.

Then Xu Jie said in a bad tone: "It's just that the young master can't help you Nanshan. How can you stay? If you want to fight, start, and if you don't fight, get out."

With this statement, more than one hundred men from the world looked furious. Duan Jianfei's face was already in a state of uncertainty, and Wu Zihao was even more stunned. He really didn't expect that this country boy would be so stupid.

However, Xu Laoba behind Xu Jie quickly spoke, "Jie'er, where is the boat? Uncle Ba wants those boats. Why did you forget about this?"

Xu Jie turned around and looked at Xu Laoba's anxious appearance, smiled, and then shouted: "If you don't fight, get out, leave the boat, get out of the way."

Looking at the men from the world again, they had already reacted at this time. They were all indignant and eager to try their best, so they wanted to teach this boy who was ignorant of the world. The iron-backed dragon Wu Zixing did not move, and he knew that it would be useless to go up.

However, Wu Zihao walked a few steps forward. After hearing Xu Xiucai's ungrateful words, he no longer threatened those words and was convinced.

But Wu Zihao didn't expect that the young master would take action faster, and the figure was already in the air and shouted: "I'm so brave. I won't teach you a big lesson. If you hang out in this countryside, you will think you are invincible."

The young leader Duan Jianfei was just talking to Wu Zihao and he was trying to say that there are many capable people in the world. At this time, he wanted to teach the new talented people in the world. It can be seen that the young leader has a high opinion of himself and is very confident. He is also good at leveraging the power to raise himself.

Xu Xiucai was naturally not a shame. Since he spoke in a sensation, he was ready to fight, and had already drawn his sword and left.

These two people who were going to fight were flying towards each other. However, the way they approached was different. Xu Xiucai only stepped out on the ground and ran out wildly. The sword flying jumped up, only more than ten feet high in the air, and looked like a master's demeanor.

But in this fight, it is about swords fighting together.

With one move, the sword coming down from the air and the sword being raised from the ground were intertwined.

Xu Xiucai came out with all his strength, thinking about the battle with the woman in white. He didn't dare to be arrogant at this time. He also guessed that this swordsman in gorgeous clothes should be of the same level as the woman in white, so he could only fight with all his strength.

However, after this attack, Xu Xiucai was steadily and did not feel like he was retreating at all. However, Xu Xiucai himself couldn't believe that he had taken this move so easily. Xu Xiucai, who was originally going to continue defending, did not even show his posture of taking the lead in attacking.

Looking at Duan Jianfei in the brocaded clothes and gorgeous clothes, he did not expect that the 16 or 17-year-old boy in front of him would have the strength, and the sword he swung was so powerful. After a backflip, Duan Jianfei staggered slightly when he landed on the ground.

In this way, Duan Jianfei couldn't help but feel a little regretful, regretting that he had just become more powerful and made a flashy and high-spirited move. Fortunately, the young man in front of him did not attack.

Although Xu Xiucai had not yet attacked, his words were already expressed: "Pretending to behave, it turned out to be a fake move."

Duan Jianfei is naturally not a fake style. In this world, no one dares to say that the eldest disciple of the Nanliu Sect would be a fake style. However, it is much worse than the girl in white last night. At this time, Xu Jie thought that it was really a fake style.
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