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If anyone knew the big man nearby, they would take the initiative to say hello to him. The big man would just respond indifferently and not say much.
The most obvious thing about that big man is his figure and demeanor. His rough and ugly face cannot cover up his domineering and wild temperament, and his cold expression shows that he is very proud and unsociable.
He only showed his gentle and affectionate side when facing the woman with disabled legs. The two of them were sitting in the hut on the big rock. The big man took out a large piece of braised wild boar meat from the cloth bag and took it.
The strange weapon on his waist was removed from its holster, and only then did Kang Long realize that it was a sword-shaped weapon that was almost as wide as the other.
The handle is just randomly wrapped with cloth, and both ends are bladed. The reason why it is called a sword-shaped weapon is not just because it has blades on both ends, but the front end of the weapon, which is obviously
It's the tip of the sword, and the entire weapon looks like a shovel without a handle, but the blade looks weird and domineering in both thickness and appearance.
From the looks of it, this small, broad sword-shaped weapon weighed at least forty or fifty kilograms. The big man took the sword and then sliced the meat from a braised wild boar leg into thin slices.
They were piled up in front of the woman. He didn't even look at the sword in his hand, but the strange heavy sword was flying up and down in his hand, as if it was alive, and the pieces of flesh it produced were very thin.
It's so neat and miraculous, Kang Long thought, I'm afraid it's just like this when the chef cuts off the ox.
On this day, people continued to go up the mountain one after another, but except for the occasional kendo disciple wearing gray and white robes and carrying a long sword, lazily walking by the hut on the big rock, checking it out as if answering questions,
No one came out to greet these people.
Kang Long was a little puzzled. The two disciples of the kendo sect just now clearly said that there are people from the kendo sect who are responsible for receiving guests. Is this how they receive guests?
This shelf was too big. Even throughout the whole day, no one from Chengxinju showed up once.
Kang Long observed for a long time, and then quietly walked around behind the strange rocks on the south side of the mountain. Taking advantage of the gap when no one was paying attention, he plunged into the crowd. No one noticed this scene.
After Kang Long swaggered around in front of the palace and among the big rocks, he leisurely found a place with few people, sat down, and quietly waited for the start of the martial arts conference tomorrow.
The number of people in the open space outside the Kendo Gate Hall gradually increased, and the place gradually became crowded.
The place where Kang Long stayed was originally the farthest corner from the main hall. Unfortunately, as the number of people increased, his place also became lively.
"Go away!" A domineering voice shouted at Kang Long.
This is the first time someone has scolded others so arrogantly on Jiu Shiyan at Luoyan Peak in Huashan Mountain.
Kang Long turned his head and looked over. There were five people standing in front of him, all of them were dressed luxuriously, and the leading young man had a lingering arrogance and disdain on his face. No matter who he was looking at,
He always carries a sense of arrogance and disdain, as if no one in the world can look at him.
The person who scolded Kang Long was a short and thin man next to him. He had bronze skin and a strong appearance. Although he was short and thin, he had a strong momentum. He was the kind of man who likes to give orders, but often has the power of life and death.
people.
Kang Long couldn't tell what level of skill this short and thin man had. A mountain-like aura emanated from him, and Kang Long couldn't help but tighten his body under pressure.
Behind the proud young man, there are three master-level masters standing, all of them have a calm demeanor, although they all have strange looks. One is a middle-aged man dressed as a naughty boy, one is an old woman dressed as a Taoist nun, and one has a back.
There were young men wearing backpacks and dressed as merchants. The three of them glanced around from time to time, as if they were looking for someone.
Only the short and thin man who had scolded Kang Long just now looked at Kang Long and the people around him with an unkind expression.
When the other people saw such a powerful force, they knew it and stepped aside. Only Kang Long glanced at the short and thin man with neither salt nor indifference. He looked at the young man and picked his nostrils, as if he didn't know.
Just like what the short and thin man said.
The young man in the lead became angry when Kang Long looked him over. He let out a heavy cold snort from his nose and turned away. He neither jumped up and yelled at him for meeting an ignorant person like Kang Long, nor did he blame Kang Long for being ignored.
He looked at him politely and reprimanded him, but he just glanced at the short and thin man lightly, seeming to be quite dissatisfied with him.
The short and thin man was immediately furious. Since his debut, he had never met anyone who saw him without any scruples. Moreover, he had such a low status in front of his master. He immediately became furious and said, "**
Immortal Banban, didn’t you hear what grandpa said? Since you don’t want to get away, grandpa will throw you down the mountain! You blind bitch!”
As the short and thin man spoke, he grabbed Kang Long's hand. The hand he grabbed was so fast that it didn't even make a shadow. It seemed that he stretched out his hand directly and reached Kang Long's chest.
Kang Long was shocked. He had encountered countless enemies, but he had never seen anyone with such a fast attack speed and such a tricky angle.
The short and thin man with an unattractive appearance in front of me is definitely a master who has reached the level of a grand master!
Kang Long didn't want to reveal his identity on Luoyan Peak, so he hid in a corner from the beginning and didn't talk to anyone. He just lay lazily beside a big rock. He didn't expect that this could cause trouble.
Seeing that the short and thin man's hand had already grasped his chest, Kang Long suddenly rolled to the side, narrowly avoiding the man's quick grasp.
This roll was four to five meters away, which was quite far away from the young man and his four men.
The short and thin man was stunned. He didn't expect that Kang Long would be so indifferent and really got away. Moreover, he also avoided his most proud skill, controlling the crane and capturing the dragon.
The old woman dressed as a Taoist nun couldn't help laughing weirdly when she saw this scene, and joked: "Old turtle, this little kid was deaf just now, so he didn't hear you telling him to go away. I heard you clearly this time.
, just go away by yourself, it’s still fun, quack!”
"It's funny, why don't you stop now! Old witch, don't talk to me. I won't get angry when I hear your duck-like voice!" The short and thin man glared at the man angrily.
The old Taoist nun cursed.
The young man stopped looking at Kang Long and walked directly to the big stone where Kang Long was leaning just now.
The young man dressed as a merchant behind him ran over with a flattering smile, took out a fine Sichuan brocade handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped the big stone carefully, and took out a handful of delicate metal coins from the basket behind his back.
He put the small chair next to the big stone, wiped it, and then said to the young man with a low eyebrow: "Master Lian, please sit down. The people in this kendo sect are very petty and angry. This time, I want you to take the lead."
When you come to Huashan, the young master needs to make do with everything, and don't try to compete with those awesome guys from the Kendo Sect."
The young man did it noncommittally, but his eyes wandered around the mountain, wanting to see who was going up the mountain and whether there were any powerful people he had seen or heard of.
The middle-aged man dressed as a naughty boy squatted down next to him with a smile, like a bulldog, letting the young man play with him on top of his head, and knowingly introduced the young man to the top of the mountain one by one.
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Kang Long looked at such a strange group of people and secretly wondered in his heart what kind of person could actually make a grand master act as his thug, and let three master-level masters be manipulated by him.
The people nearby who originally wanted to watch the show saw Kang Long obediently get out of the way without saying a word, and were very disdainful of him.
Everyone had seen him tall and walking around in a grand manner before, and they thought he was some kind of wise man, so no one had provoked him before. Now that he was so unbearable, some people couldn't help it, but they heard
A middle-aged sick man in his thirties who was sitting next to him snorted coldly, raised his foot and kicked towards him, shouting: "Get out of here, you weakling!"