At the foot of Huashan Mountain, a figure wearing a bamboo hat stood quietly for a while, then turned around and left.
The man in the hat soon arrived at the ancient town at the foot of Huashan Mountain. Once there, he found a wine shop and said in a hoarse voice: "Waiter, bring me a jar of good wine and three kilograms of beef!"
"Here you go." Soon a waiter brought the meat and wine. The man in the hat was eating wine while listening to the chatter of the guests in the wine shop. After listening for a long time, he didn't hear what he wanted.
I couldn't help but feel anxious secretly about the news. Seeing that Yao's death was late, the man in the hat stood up and left.
"Sir, you haven't paid yet?" The waiter was startled and shouted hurriedly, and at the same time he grabbed Dou Liru, who snorted coldly and knocked the waiter over.
"Here we go, let's eat the King's meal." The waiter shouted loudly, and immediately, several big men jumped out of the wine shop, and at the same time, a middle-aged fat man also walked out.
"Fuck me, you dare to eat a king's meal at my place without asking who I am!" the fat man said with a cruel smile.
Several big men jumped up and surrounded Dou Liru. Dou Liru said in a hoarse voice: "Sir, I just forgot to bring the money. I will definitely deliver the money tomorrow."
The fat man laughed loudly, "Fart, who do you think you are? How dare you eat the King's meal here? Come on, you guys, take off his hat and let me see what he looks like?"
Several big men immediately rushed towards Dou Liru, who snorted coldly and said: "Ignorance!"
BANG BANG BANG!!!! Dou Lijin punched out repeatedly, and these seemingly strong men were knocked away by him with just a flick of his eye. Wow, one of them hit a table. On this table, there was
There were three gangsters talking and laughing, and with a bang, the whole table was knocked over by the big man.
"Seeking death!" The three gangsters were furious. With a click, they pulled out the long swords they had brought with them and glared at him.
"I didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but I didn't expect that your lack of foresight would get you into trouble with our three talents. Today, we three brothers will also be heroes who fight for justice and teach you a lesson for eating the King's meal!"
The three gangsters shouted, and with a flash of sword light in their hands, they stabbed into Dou Li, who sneered and said: "Three Talents Sword? What is it?"
There was a flash of sword light in his hand, and a long sword had been unsheathed. Dang, dang, dang, a flash of sword light, and Sanru's long sword had been swung away. At this moment, with a shout, a bench came over with a palm, and the bamboo hat was violently thrust into the air.
He ducked, but he didn't notice that the bamboo hat on his head was thrown out.
Dou Liru's appearance immediately emerged. This man looked to be only twenty-seven or eighty years old, but he had handsome features and a fair complexion. What impressed him even more was that there was deep sadness in his eyes.
I felt that there must be something sad about this man.
"You look so familiar." A wealthy businessman couldn't help but be surprised when he saw Dou Li Rui's face.
Hearing these words, a murderous intent suddenly flashed into his eyes. His face was filled with a layer of purple energy, and his figure was like electricity. Hearing this, the three wealthy men in the world suddenly cooled down.
A stream of blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground with a bang.
"Oh, hero, please spare my life, hero, please spare my life." The wine shop owner was frightened and immediately knelt down and begged in tears.
A shrill laugh came from Dou Li's mouth, "It's you who forced me, it's you who forced me."
Tsk chi chi!!! The long sword in his hand flashed, not only stabbing to death the shopkeeper, waiter, and thugs, but also several other drinkers.
"Don't blame me, it's all you who forced me." He put on the hat again, said hoarsely, and walked towards the distance.
Dou Li did not notice that in a haystack not far away, a beggar saw all this.
"With his purple face, this person must be from the Huashan Sword Sect. I didn't expect that there are still members of the Huashan Sword Sect alive. I have to go back and tell the helmsman as soon as possible."
In Changshan City, the Beggar Clan's sub-ruler Zhang Zizi listened to the beggar's report and said, "Are you sure there was a flash of purple light on his face when he drew his sword?"
"Master, I can see clearly. I can't be wrong."
"There is a flash of purple light on the face. This is clearly a sign of the Huashan Sword Sect's Zixia Divine Art. Only a few core disciples who are qualified to participate in the leadership candidates are qualified to practice the Zixia Divine Art. In this way, the Huashan Sword Sect's Shang
A core disciple has escaped. This person is worth winning over. Please describe his appearance." Zhang Zizai became excited and had a plan in his mind.
"Yes, helmsman, he is twenty-seven or eighty years old, very handsome, with straight eyebrows..."
Listening to this person's description, Zhang Zizai's expression became serious. After a moment, he raised his eyebrows and said: "This person must be Hua Qianfeng, the younger generation senior brother of the Huashan Sword Sect. There is no doubt that you have made great contributions."
Dou Liru didn't get the information he wanted in Gufeng Town, so he came to Changshan City. Dou Liru was very careful along the way, but he didn't know that he was being watched as soon as he entered Changfeng City.
Zuixiang Tower is a very famous restaurant in Changshan City. It is very large in area. There are many religions and sects inside, and the news is also the most complicated. Dou Li walked to the bottom of Zuixiang Tower, looked up, but hesitated whether to go up.
At this moment, a chaotic sound suddenly came from Zuixiang Tower. Dou Liru raised his head slightly and looked up. At this moment, a shadow fell from Zuixiang Tower with a bang.
Fell to the ground.
Poof! This was a middle-aged man. He fell directly from the second floor to the ground on his back. Blood came out of his mouth and nose. His face showed pain, anger, and fear. His body twisted on the ground, but it was
Can't stand up.
Dou Liru didn't want to cause trouble, so he immediately stepped away. At this moment, someone jumped down from the second floor and stepped on the middle-aged man's chest. This person was a bearded man.
Warrior, he spit hard on the middle-aged man's face and cursed:
"My surname is Zhu, you are the one I am beating. Do you have the Huashan Sword Sect to support you now? Hahahaha, you Huashan disciples have become street rats now, shouting for beating. I just want to beat you, not only
You, I want to kill you, hahahaha, trash, trash of the Huashan Sword Sect!"
He is a disciple of Huashan! Dou Liren's retreating body trembled violently. The Huashan disciple who was originally aloof and aloof was now being bullied like this. Involuntarily, Dou Liren clenched his fists fiercely and could hardly help but cum.
He went forward and beat the man to death. But when he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he saw that many people had gathered on the whole street, and the restaurant was also full of people looking down.
Forbear! I must endure! If I expose myself, I will never be able to avenge the Huashan Sword Sect, and the Huashan Sword Sect will never have a chance to rebuild!
Dou Liru's teeth were almost broken. Seeing the bearded man constantly insulting the Huashan Sword Sect disciples on the ground, his heart became cold again and he was about to retreat.
But at this moment, the bearded man pulled out his long sword with a click, and shouted: "Two months ago, in this Changshan City, if you shouted who was a disciple of Huashan, a large number of people would come and go.
Come on, I’ll shout again now, are there any Huashan disciples? If not, I’m going to charge in!”
"Are there any Huashan disciples? Haha, all the Huashan disciples have become useless, so I just charged in!"
The bearded man raised the sword in his hand. For a moment, everyone onlookers were talking about it. However, they had no intention of getting ahead of themselves. Instead, they were extremely disdainful of the Huashan disciples. Dou Liru's palm had already grasped the hilt of the sword, but
It was not pulled out in the end.
"This is a trap. It must be my enemy from Huashan. He wants to lure out the disciples of Huashan and eradicate them. I can't be fooled. My life is no longer my own. It is the hope of the Huashan Sword Sect!"
The anger in his eyes almost burned, and he stared closely at the bearded face, making sure to remember his face.
"Go to hell!" The bearded man laughed wildly and stabbed the Huashan disciple on the ground with his long sword.
Ding! At this moment, a sword slashed at him from an angle, but the bearded sword was deflected. Tsk, the sword flashed past, and a stream of blood burst out from the bearded chest.
"Even if the Huashan Sword Sect declines, you are not the type to insult me. Get lost!" A cold voice sounded.
The bearded man covered the wound with his hand and looked forward in horror. He saw a group of four men looking at him coldly. The leader's sword was still dripping with blood. He recognized this man as the helmsman of the Beggar Clan.
The helm means freedom.
"Master Zhang, the relationship between the Huashan Sword Sect and your Beggar Clan is not friendly. Why do you stand up for them?" The bearded man asked in horror as he backed away.
"I'm in a good mood, get out!" Zhang Zizai cursed, raising the long sword in his hand again, the bearded man screamed, turned around and left.
"Hahahaha, you're a loser." Zhang Zizai and the other three Beggar Clan disciples, ignoring the Huashan disciples on the ground, laughed and walked up to Zuixiang Tower.
Dou Liru just watched quietly from the side. When he saw Zhang Zirui was about to leave, he finally couldn't help but send a message: "Master Zhang, wait a moment, I have something to discuss."
Zhang Zizai's whole body trembled. He looked at the other three disciples and felt nothing at all. He was sure in his heart that this was the ability to transmit sounds into secrets. Transmitting sounds into secrets was an ability only a first-class master could have. Hua Qianfeng actually got through Ren Duer.
Master of pulse.
He looked around pretending to be surprised, and saw Dou Liru nodding towards him, and Dou Liru continued: "Master Zhang, I have something important to discuss, please take a moment to speak."
Zhang Zizi hesitated for a moment and said to the other three: "You guys go up first. I feel uncomfortable in my stomach. I need to find a place outside for convenience."
Without waiting for Sanru to speak, he strode towards a secluded place. Dou Liru followed him unhurriedly. In a blink of an eye, Zhang Zizai arrived at an abandoned house. Looking at Dou Liru who was following him, he spoke.
He said: "Who is your Excellency? What business do you have with Zhang? Now you can tell me."
Dou Liru immediately made a long bow and said, "Thank you, Master Zhang, for risking your life to save the disciples of the Huashan Sword Sect."