When they heard that they were among the top five in the world, everyone looked envious. The world is so big, if you can be ranked in the top five, you can be considered an invincible existence. This is something they, the little people in the world, only dare to dream about. As expected, Crazy Lion Palm is indeed the second best martial arts in the world, and I kept sighing that Xie Xu was so lucky to have such a powerful master.
But some people don't believe it. Xin said, if the Crazy Lion Palm is really so powerful, why did it take so long to defeat the tuberculosis Taoist priest and the Buddha Vajra just now without any effect? If it weren't for the strange move of the young man in black, they might not be able to leave alive tonight.
Immediately, several people raised questions to Guo Jiao, saying: "Hey, Master of Yulin Mountain, is the Ruo Kuang Lion Palm really as powerful as you said? Then why did Xie Xu fail to kill the consumptive evil Taoist priest even after beating him for a long time just now? And Buddha King Kong? I don’t think you may take what you say seriously.”
Guo Jiao stroked his beard and smiled, and replied: "As I said just now, the kung fu of this evil Taoist priest and Buddha King Kong is purely about escaping. No matter how powerful these skills are, they can't stop people from hiding well. It's like the relationship between tigers and mosquitoes. You think, no matter how powerful a tiger is, can it beat a mosquito?"
Guo Jiao made a metaphor and everyone understood it. There was even a quick-tongued person who joked: "That's right. As long as this mosquito has its wings broken, it won't be able to fly. If it doesn't, it will be swatted to death by a tiger immediately!"
Everyone heard that this was a satire on the murder of the evil Taoist priest and Buddha King Kong, and they all slapped the table and laughed happily. However, upon hearing the laughter from the crowd, a young man in brocade clothes not far away suddenly slammed the table and stood up!
The laughter stopped suddenly, and the whole hall was shocked again.
Looking back, I saw that the man standing up was only a boy in his late teens. Look at him wearing a golden robe, a jade crown on his head, big eyes, red lips and white teeth. He is an aristocratic son with jade trees in the wind and fine clothes and embroidered robes. Everyone recognized at a glance that he was Bai Shaoming, the third son of Bai Qingshan, the largest gangster in the area and the leader of Qingsong Village.
As the saying goes, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Young and energetic teenagers always feel that they are powerful after learning some skills. Just now, Bai Shaoming was dissatisfied after hearing Guo Jiao praise Yu Wenlan. At this moment, after listening to the other party patting Xie Xu again, he finally couldn't help but slap the table and get up!
Although this young man Bai looks like a little general descended from heaven, he has a very unruly personality. Seeing that he had no manners at all, he pointed at Guo Jiao, who was several decades older than him, and scolded him directly: "Old single-family man, don't try to bluff people. If he is not just Xie Xu, who is he? His fight just now I’ve seen it too, but it’s ok! If you fight me, I can pierce him with my white jade magic spear in three moves, and turn him into a colander with ten moves!”
Everyone clapped their hands and laughed again when they heard this, as if they would show off whenever someone dared to brag.
Guo Jiao also knows people when he sees them. He knows the details of everyone he has seen, big or small, famous or not. He knew that Bai Shaoming was the young master of the Ninety Village of the nearby Thirty Mountains, and his background was a hundred times more powerful than Zhao Ba. He immediately stood up and apologized.
Seeing that he was a seventy-year-old man, he stood up and smiled at the young boy, saying: "Haha! It's the young master of Qingsong Village, the White Jade Spirit Dragon Spear. I am old and blind, young hero, forgive me, forgive me. Shaoxia's white jade spirit dragon spear is as sharp as lightning and as fierce as a rolling dragon. It is the magical power of Hunyuan Tiancheng. It is the only high-strength in the world and is naturally superior to others. If Shaoxia competes with Xie Xu, I will naturally be the best. I’m even more optimistic about the young hero’s magic gun. I was confused just now and actually saw the real person. Offended, offended!”
Seeing how smooth and sophisticated Guo Jiao was, everyone looked down upon him with contempt! This old guy knows how to use the wind. He just said that Zhao Ba with the Tiger Splitting Saber can defeat Yu Wenlan. Now, it is said that Bai Shaoming can defeat Xie Xu! As a co-author, one person can be more powerful than the second or fifth person in the world!
Seeing Guo Jiao admit his strength, Bai Shaoming became even more majestic. Lifting up the treasured spear at his side, he pointed it towards the sky with great force, which seemed a bit ignorant of the heights of the sky. Everyone looked up and saw that the treasured spear he held high was as white as jade, with a cyan jade spirit dragon engraved on it. In the dark night, the gun still shines brightly. Everyone had never seen such a treasure before. They all stared at it with envy. They really wanted to take it over and hold a handful of it in their arms. He said in his heart, this is the advantage of having a capable father.
Holding the treasured spear, Bai Shaoming looked around at the crowd and shouted: "You are all members of my underworld, how can you have the majesty of the Tiandu Dynasty! In the territory of the underworld, Xie Xu and the two dare to kill me. . Don’t you want to ask for an explanation?”
Everyone was watching the excitement and didn't know what Bai Shaoming wanted to do when he stood up. After hearing him say that he wanted to kill Xie Xu, the scene immediately became quiet. After drinking too much, anyone would dare to say some big words, but who would really dare to take action? Who could bear Xie Xu's iron palm slapped on his body? Who can stop Zhao Xue and Qin Wu from stabbing their horses?
Even Zhao Ba, the majestic Tiger Splitter Sword just now, showed a guilty conscience and said nothing with a straight face. He felt that he had some real abilities, and even boasted that he was not afraid of Yu Wenlan. But if he were really asked to fight, how dare he? If you lose this fight, you will either lose face or lose your life.
Seeing that everyone was speechless, Bai Shaoming shouted angrily: "Unexpectedly, everyone present is a rat! No wonder he dares to be so presumptuous in front of us. As long as we kill Xie Xu, why worry about being unknown in the world! Although I, Bai Shaoming, have little qualifications, I am willing to be a pawn and be the first to compete with Xie Xu! What do you think?"
Bai Shaoming wanted to take the lead, and everyone showed a little interest. If they could really kill Xie Xu, their reputation in the underworld would naturally rise. And with Qingsongzhai as the backend, there is no need to take any responsibility.
"Yes! Bai Shaoxia, you are right. We, the underworld, cannot lose face. Let's go up and chop them down together, and make our underworld famous!" A drunken man on the table next to him stood dangling with a big knife. got up. But the others remained calm and showed no interest in taking any notice.
Seeing that only one drunk man agreed, Bai Shaoming stood with an awkward expression on his face, a little unable to get off the stage. He felt cruel, gritted his teeth, slapped the table, and shouted: "Whoever dares to follow me and kill Xie Xu, I will reward him with five thousand taels of silver! If anyone else just stands up to cheer, I will also reward him with one hundred taels of silver." !”
When they heard about the money, everyone immediately sat up straight and their eyes were dazzled. This sentence is much more effective than those just mentioned. Not to mention one hundred taels, they would dare to kill people for ten taels of silver. There were only a few experts present who were not short of money. The other people stood up from the ground, raised large knives, red-tasseled spears, and maces, and shouted in agreement.
"Yes! Yes! We cannot take advantage of the Tiandu Dynasty! We gangsters must unite and avenge them!..."
A bunch of people got excited, and the masters at other tables, such as Zhao Ba with the Tiger Splitting Sword, Gao Yong with the Sky Strike Hammer, Pang Zhong with the Divine Feather Arrow, and others, were disturbed by this atmosphere and became interested in killing Xie Xu.
When Guo Jiao saw this, he lowered his head and frowned. He stroked his beard, rolled his eyes, and thought: "This is not good! No matter whether these people can kill Xie Xu, they are just seeking death! With the strength of Yu Wenlan and the Tianxia Bank Gang, even ten Qingsong Villages are not enough. Yes! It’s better to save your own life. When these people take action, you can quickly find an opportunity and sneak away quietly!"
In this way, he has a cunning mind and is timid and afraid of death. It's no wonder that Guo Jiao has been in the underworld for decades and is still alive.
In front of the counter, Liu Wuniang saw that Bai Shaoming actually instigated a group of people to deal with Xie Xu. He said in his heart that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers and would dare to do any stupid thing just to gain fame. But the underworld has rules. In their place, whether it is murder or arson, she cannot interfere. He could only tell the inn's black horse gang guards to retreat, leaving room for Bai Shaoming and the others to kill.
Led by Bai Shaoming, the group of people discussed it, then each picked up a weapon and tiptoed toward the guest room on the second floor.
Arriving at the stairs on the second floor, Tiger Splitting Saber Zhao Ba suddenly stretched out his hand to stop Bai Shaoming and whispered: "Young Master Bai, don't be anxious. Go up to Tianxiang first and stun the three of them. This is safer."
Bai Shaoming nodded after hearing this, with admiration on his face, and said with a smile: "It is indeed a tiger cracking knife, it is really thoughtful! I was negligent, this junior. So, very good! It's just that I didn't prepare the incense in time, did you, senior, bring it with you?"
Zhao Ba smiled proudly: "Young Master, if you don't take the road of rivers and lakes, you will naturally not be prepared. Don't worry, leave this matter to me."
Zhao Ba turned around and waved his hand, and his two swordsmen immediately stepped forward. Then, he lay down like a toad and quietly climbed up the corridor on the second floor using his hands and feet. A large group of people crowded behind, seeing that they were about to use incense, they all covered their mouths and snickered.
I saw the two swordsmen lying in the corridor, moving slowly and cooperating skillfully. One took out a small copper stove the size of a palm from his arms, and the other took out a pack of thin tobacco-like grass. Open the top cover of the copper stove, put the grass into the stove, then take out the fire stick and light it. Soon, thick green smoke spread everywhere, and a strange fragrance enveloped everywhere. The two men covered their noses with one hand and fanned the air with the other hand, sending the smoke into various rooms on the second floor.
