While talking, the bearded man was rolling up his sleeves and walking towards Xu Jie.

Then he saw Xu Jie quickly got up to help the old man who fell on the ground, and said angrily: "You guy are not even as good as a dog!"

While getting up, the old man waved his hands and said, "The old man didn't fall. Don't speak impulsively. When you go out, it's not like at home. Just pour some wine for them. A few bowls of wine are nothing."

When Xu Jie saw the old man climbing up, he replied, "Brother-in-law, I invite you to drink this bowl of wine because I thank you for your enthusiastic words just now. He said rudely. I didn't teach him a lesson and he was already magnanimous. He wanted to force my wine to drink, but he was ungrateful. In the end, this world has to be justified. You should sit down and pour another bowl later."

"Not knowing what's wrong? Hum... OK, let's see who's wrong." The words were grim and the huge fist had already waved, and the wind was shining.

Xu Jie's eyes left coldly, and his anger rose in his heart. Now Xu Jie was angry and wanted to kill. With the murderous intention, Xu Jie subconsciously suppressed it. After all, the situation was not as good as Jiangnan at this time. Xu Jie was actually in a good mood along the way, and he was not as depressed as Jiangnan at that time.

Just as Xu Jie was hesitating, someone had already stood up from the ground where he sat, and his figure was turned up in a sitting position, kicking away with a long leg, but the long sword was still on the ground.

After a dull sound, the bearded man flew backwards until he stopped his body by the wall and fell down. His mouth and nose were choking blood, his face was purple and red, but he couldn't say a word.

The old man was reaching out to pull Xu Jie, but he was stunned on the spot without saying anything persuasion.

After one blow, the flying figure sat next to the fire, Yun Shuhuan.

In an instant, the temple was destroyed and the sound of weapons being unsheathed.

Xu Hu even lifted up his sword, stood in front of Xu Jie, drew his sword and stood angrily, "Do you want to die?"

Xu Kang and Xu Tai also quickly drew their swords and stood up. The seven or eight men inside were all with fierce eyes and went to see their companions left and right.

There were also those peddlers who were already panicked and dragged their bags and so on to hide in the direction of the gate.

Only the old man came to his senses, pulled Xu Jie's arm and said, "Young master is a kind-hearted person, so you must not compete with the people in the martial arts world."

Although the old man saw Yun Shuhuan kicking a man from a long distance, he didn't think that the boys in front of him could really get the benefits. Even if Yun Shuhuan had a few martial arts skills, all the people in the martial arts world were fierce, and there were many people and many people, and it was even more difficult to mess with. Moreover, the swords were blind and the fire was bloody. The old man really didn't want to see these boys fighting the vicious men.

Xu Jie looked back at the old man, smiled, comforted the old man's panic expression, and then said: "Let's stop here today. The world is dangerous. You can't lose your life easily when you go out. The end of your life is important. I don't know how much wine and meat you can buy from Bagong Mountain, but it's better to keep your life."

Xu Jie might have thought a little too much. When he saw these gangsters, he couldn't help but think of the iron-backed dragon Wu Zihao, the leader of the Hanshui Gang, and the ordinary gangsters under his command. He even thought of the salt dealers who died in front of Xujia Town. The gangsters are not free.

Several gangsters were still waiting for their companions to stand up by the wall, but they didn't see the person standing up. However, they saw that the person was bleeding from the mouth and nose, so one of them hurriedly helped him. It was obvious that the person was the boss of these people.

But when the bearded man who was helped raised up raised his arm and pointed at Xu Jie, he finally said, "Kill him, kill him."

As soon as these words came out, several men were already moving forward with weapons. Although they were very cautious, they really wanted to kill people. I think these people have experienced a lot of fighting in the world.

Xu Jie shook his head, frowned and said, "Kill two people and let them go..."

Xu Hu, who was standing in front of Xu Jie, heard this and turned to look at Yun Shuhuan. Seeing that Yun Shuhuan was not moving, he turned back to look at Xu Jie.

Obviously, Xu Hu was a little guilty about killing people. He subconsciously looked at Yun Shuhuan and thought about Yun Shuhuan taking action. Yun Shuhuan didn't take action, so Xu Hu went to see Xu Jie again.

Xu Jie nodded to Xu Hu. Xu Hu took a deep breath and drew his sword and walked forward. The temple was quite dilapidated, but it only took more than a dozen steps to come and go. As soon as Xu Hu started to take action, someone was approaching him.

Xu Kang and Xu Tai looked at each other, and the two brothers seemed to encourage each other's morale and walked forward with their swords.

These half-aged men have heard many stories of murder in battle formations since childhood, and have also swayed with swords since childhood. They are not opposed to killing people in their hearts. But this first time killing still requires some brewing and mental construction.

Xu Hu is a little more skilled in martial arts and is about to enter the second-rate, and the Xu Kang and Xu Tai brothers are also third-rate. If you want to talk about Xu Xiaodao, in fact, it was actually similar to the Xu Kang and Xu Tai brothers, but now it is difficult to judge the level. Xu Xiaodao's perception of swordsmanship has surpassed many people in one day, and even those in the first-class realm may not be as good as Xu Xiaodao in terms of understanding and perception of swordsmanship.

I don’t know how many people have learned that “broken sea tide” from Xu Xiaodao.

If you hear the Tao in the morning, you can die in the evening! In the path of martial arts, there is a master who truly has Taoism, which is better than anything else. Many things cannot be expressed in words, nor can they be easily understood by individuals. This is the true inheritance of the sects of the Jianghu, rather than a few martial arts secrets.

Xu Hu was very nervous when he took action. He was as if he was facing a great enemy and had already tried all his strength. Xu Hu had only practiced his eighteen-handed skills until his seventh hand "water pressure cloud foot low", and this move was the momentum of Mount Tai to press the top.

Xu Hu's envoy came, and there was still a shout. The shouting was probably self-encouraging, or perhaps Xu Hu had put all his strength on this move.

The shadow of the sword slashed down from the air. The man under the sword light looked up and saw a ghost-headed sword in his hand lifting up, but he didn't know how to block it or hide. It seemed that he couldn't escape the scope of the sword light.

The ghost-headed sword is very scary, but it is coming and going in the air without a single stance. The person holding the sword is even more stunned and doesn't know what to do.

The moment of hesitation was already a death. The long sword entered the body and the bones were even more brittle.

There was also a wail of fear!

Xu Hu landed on the ground, holding the hilt of the knife in both hands, and stopped in the air, gasping for breath. There was also some accident, and he killed one person with one knife. In an accident, he turned back to look at Xu Jie. Seeing that Xu Jie still nodded firmly, his nervousness had gone away.

Looking at Xu Kang and Xu Tai, they were not as neat as Xu Hu. After fighting with others for a few times, Xu Kang's knife brought blood on one of them, but the man just wailed. Seeing Xu Hu, who was slashing his companion in half, was shocked and quickly retreated, and looked down at the wound on his body.

Xu Tai caught up with him and slashed him out again. The injured man was not in a hurry to retreat. There were companions behind him blocking him. He looked up and hurriedly blocked him, but it was too late. His eyes turned black and he fell to the side.

There were five men who were still there, but they were stunned on the spot with weapons. This kind of fighting scene was obviously beyond their expectations. There was no such swords and swords, no such humming and yelling fighting, and no such tricks to find ways. They had never experienced such fighting.

Yun Shuhuan's kick obviously did not scare these people. At this moment, two lives were explained, and one and a half-year-old boy were killed.

This scene was really shocking! The weapons in my hand and the legs under my body never dared to take a step forward.
Chapter completed!