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013 Black Iron Plate

() Chu Lang didn’t use much energy in the blow just now. He didn’t want to deepen the misunderstanding between each other, so he waved his hands again and said: "Brother, we really have a misunderstanding. Don’t fight anymore..."

"You brat, you are pretending to be a hero in front of the uncle and seeking death." The big man heard it, but it was extremely harsh in his ears. The boy thought that he would be more capable after taking one of his own tricks and that he would have the power to negotiate. He was joking.

The big man shouted fiercely and rushed over like a meteor. The big knife in his hand struck Chu Lang at an extremely fast speed, and he came towards Chu Lang with strong energy.

Chu Lang had a solemn look on his face, Feng Yujiu changed his light skills and performed "Wind Willow Step," his body was like a light feather swaying with the strong wind of the sword. At the same time, the broken sword in his hand blocked the opponent's sword again.

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This time both of them used some inner energy, Peng!

Chu Lang's heart sank. It seems that he can't be kind today. Anyway, Senior Brother Qi once said that if you really encounter someone being bullied, you don't need to do anything, just wave your fist and face him.

Chu Lang's fist was not sure whether it was hard or not, but seeing that the big man's cheek bones were almost dented by the blow and twitching in pain, I thought it was still a bit hard.

Chu Lang didn't expect that this big man was strong on the outside but strong on the inside. He only had brute strength, but his body skills were extremely poor. Before Feng Yu Jiu's Qinggong Transformation was fully used, he hit the big man's cheek bone and seemed to severely damage it.

The scarred man was fighting with the bad old man, and Chu Lang realized that the bad old man could actually do martial arts.

It's just that this guy has been dodging, and he hasn't seen him attack for a long time. Chu Lang frowned and watched quietly the two of them playing a little game like an eagle catching a chicken, one of them dodging back and forth, and the other desperately trying to catch it.

Chu Lang found the roots of a big tree, sat down with his back against the tree, and quietly watched the fight between the two.

The big man who was hit on the cheek bone wailed for a long time and rolled to the ground, slowly stopped and groaned softly. It was obvious that Chu Lang just hit the cheek bone as simple as that.

The moment Chu Lang punched out just now, he also kicked out a kick as fast as the wind under his feet, hitting the big man's abdomen. At this moment, he probably felt uncomfortable all over his body. No wonder the big man's moans at this moment were like coming from the next room in the middle of the night.

The girl screams - the sound of bed.

The bad old man dodged while shouting: "Oh, my God, it's really killing me. You can't hit me, you can't hit me... Come on, come on, come on... Hurry up, hurry up..."

The bad old man's foul-mouthed face really looked like a bandit, or more like a gangster on the street. The strange screams from his mouth made the scarred man restless, and he only hated that the big knife in his hand was always half a beat slower than the opponent's movements.

The scarred man was furious in his heart. He glanced in the direction of Chu Lang and realized that his brother had been beaten to the ground by this brat. He paused in his heart and said anxiously: "It seems that today my two brothers met a real guy.

, No, I’m afraid this bad old man is not simple either.”

The scarred man had the intention of retreating and shouted: "Old man, if you have the guts to dodge, I won't kill you until I kill you."

"The old man is just waiting for you to chop it, come on." The old man was not afraid of boiling water, but shouted excitedly.

"Hmph, you have the guts. I will let you go today. If you dare to enter Xingyang City, don't let me see you, otherwise you will definitely be killed." The man with the scar said unambiguously and shouted.

"The old man is not afraid of anything. He can't go anywhere. I've never been afraid of Xingyang City." Seeing that the big man didn't attack, the old man stopped dodging. But was his panting really that big of a deal?

Chu Lang frowned and couldn't understand this bad old man. However, judging from the martial arts he showed just now, this bad old man was very extraordinary. He kept pestering him. Could it be that he had some intention against him?

Chu Lang secretly looked at this bad old man with vigilance.

The big man with the scar was much smarter than his younger brother. He knew that he would return in vain today, and he would wait until he went back to inform the young sect master before making any plans. He hurriedly picked up the big man who was lying motionless on the ground, and fled the scene in a panic.

The bad old man turned around, showed a harmless smile and said: "Brother, how could I get rid of that guy so easily? Brother, I will be exhausted by the scarred man, and you won't help me, brother."

, it’s really not interesting.”

"Who are you? Why are you pestering me? I don't know you." Chu Lang said coldly.

The bad old man grinned and said, "You don't have to worry about who I am, as long as you believe that I have no bad intentions towards you."

"Hmph, I can't trust you. I've been tricked by you twice and have bad intentions. I'm leaving. Don't bother me anymore." Chu Lang thought about his own business and was afraid that something would happen if he stayed in contact with this old man for a long time.

It's really not a joke to ruin the master's major affairs.

Chu Lang continued on his way. It was getting late. Chu Lang had to enter Xingyang City tonight and find a place to stay. This problem was emphasized repeatedly by Mr. Lin when he went down the mountain.

If a person is walking outside, simple basic necessities of food, clothing, housing and transportation are very important, and attention should be paid to the arrangement of the itinerary and the control of the weather.

The old man looked at Chu Lang's leaving figure, his eyes as big as a mouse's eyes were round and round, and he didn't know what evil intentions he was trying to do. After pondering for a while, he hurriedly followed Chu Lang.

"Hey, brother, wait for me. You helped me a lot, and I haven't thanked you yet." The old man obviously wanted to pester Chu Lang, and he took out an exquisite mysterious iron plate from nowhere.

Pass it to Chu Lang and say.

"This is for you. Thank you for helping me escape." The old man said with a serious look on his face.

"Did you steal this from those two people?" Chu Lang wanted to refuse, but when he saw it, he still felt that the workmanship was fine and the patterns on it were very weird. He couldn't help but pick it up and take a closer look.

It looks like it's made of ordinary black iron.

Chu Lang observed it repeatedly for a while, then looked at the old man with a puzzled look on his face and said, "What is this?"

"I don't know what this thing is. Anyway, I have kept it on my body for many years. I heard from others that this thing is quite good. I believe you will be able to use it in the future." The old man explained mysteriously.

Such an explanation made Chu Lang even more curious, and his heart moved slightly. However, it was just a coincidence that this bad old man came out like this. Could it be that he knew in advance that he was going down the mountain, and he was taking a mountain path, otherwise he would be hiding in the jungle in the wild mountains in broad daylight.

It’s very unjustifiable.

Chu Lang looked at the bad old man and saw that his eyes were not as evasive as before, so he couldn't help but continue to ask: "You give me this piece of shit that you don't even know what it is, what do you want me to do?

"

"This is not a piece of shit. Look at my innocent face, how could I have any plans for you?" The old man's words almost made Chu Lang faint from anger. He was so innocent that he almost had five written on his forehead.

'I am the bad guy' in big letters.

"Since it's not a broken thing, it's a good thing. If you give me a good thing and say you have no intention, do you think I'm a three-year-old child?" Chu Lang snorted coldly.

The bad old man stayed there with a look of grievance on his face, his head lowered and not daring to look at Chu Lang.

"Okay, stop pestering me. You also said that I helped you, so please help me and stop pestering me." Chu Lang realized that the longer he stayed with this bad old man, the harder it was to escape.

Secretly anxious, his tone gradually became stiff.

"You accept this iron plate well and promise me to keep it well so that I don't lose it, and I won't pester you anymore." Seeing Chu Lang's bad expression, the old man knew that he had reached his limit. If he continued to pester him, it would be counterproductive.

Chu Lang pondered for a while, looked at the iron sign a few times, and then looked at the bad old man a few times, nodded and said: "Okay, I will accept this thing, and we are settled. The road is facing the sky, each walking half way.

You and I will not interfere with the water in the well, so we will say goodbye."

"Well, farewell." The old man looked unhappy. Why did this brat reject him so much? However, he still couldn't help but said: "Brother, when you enter Xingyang City, you have to be careful about the two burly men just now.

, they are not ordinary people, be careful."

Chu Lang walked towards Xingyang City without looking back, waved his hand and said from a distance: "I understand, don't follow me anymore."

Chu Lang was worried that Old Man Zao would continue to catch up, so he gradually accelerated his pace. Finally, he had used Feng Yu Jiu Transformation Qinggong, like a wisp of dust and smoke piercing the sky above the golden harvest crops in the fields, and headed straight towards Xingyang City.

Feng Yujiu Transformation is a light kung fu movement technique for attacking, while Snow Shadow Crossing the Sky is a light kung fu movement technique for escaping and traveling around mountains and rivers. The two complement each other perfectly, but it is a pity that Chu Lang has not yet had time to practice Xue Ying Dukong.

The bad old man watched Chu Lang leave quickly from a distance. He couldn't help stroking a few short beards on his chin. After pondering for a while, he seemed to have thought of something? But he quickly denied himself, and finally sighed to Chu

Leave in the direction in which the wave came.

Peace was restored on the path in the fields again, the sound of cicadas gradually faded away, and it would not be long before the sky darkened.

The jurisdiction of Xingyang City is said to be nearly ten miles away, with more than a dozen streets. It can be seen that the scale of this ancient city is beyond Chu Lang's understanding and imagination, but this does not affect Chu Lang's ability to find a place to stay tonight.

The name "Yulai Inn" made Chu Lang stunned for a long time, and he was almost stunned. He pondered for a long time before finally summoning the courage to walk in. Fortunately, everything inside was normal.

The waiter brought the food ordered by Chu Lang over. After placing it, he asked with a smile: "Sir, it's late today, are you going to stay here tonight?"

"How much does it cost for a night in an ordinary room now?" Chu Lang checked the panchuan on him before coming in. There was not much left, so he needed to use it sparingly. Otherwise, if he had money to go to Mu Caifeng, he would not have enough money to return to the teacher's door.

"Twenty cents per night, sir, do you want to reserve a room for you now?" the waiter replied quickly.

"Well, okay, let's reserve a room and I'll stay here tonight." Chu Lang thought for a moment that twenty pennies wasn't too expensive, so he decided to stay here tonight.

"Waiter, please reserve a room for me, uh, right opposite this boy's door." The waiter was stunned for a moment and looked at a handsome young man in elegant clothes at the next table, then looked back again.

Chu Lang was hesitant and did not dare to agree.

"What are you stupid about? I have a lot of money, take it." The handsome boy stretched out his hand from his sleeve and threw a piece of silver, his voice was very clear.

The waiter subconsciously took the ingot of silver and was a little surprised. The silver was a bit heavy. He had never touched so much money. The corners of the waiter's mouth twitched and he stammered: "Mama, prepare it for the young master immediately, no, no, no

If you know what you want, I will prepare it for you."

"Well, then I'll have one more meal that the boy ordered just now, and serve mine first." The handsome boy seemed to be heading towards Chu Lang, and his bright eyes under his beautiful eyebrows glanced at Chu Lang, full of contempt.

.

The waiter said: "Master, there are more..."

"If you have more, I'll give it to you." The handsome young master said with great pride and a cheerful tone.

"Thank you for the reward, young master. I'll get it done for you right away. Please wait a moment." Xiao Erwen said happily, he really bumped into a noble person today.


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