"You have all heard about Li Dingguo's taking Wang Xianzhi as the head of the ten thousand armies before. There is no doubt about his art of war and martial arts. On the day of the battle on the cross slope, good guy, there were more than a hundred people who surrounded and killed Li Dingguo. There were countless people all over the mountains and fields! Li Dingguo's body is like a bear and a tiger. With such effort, he broke the shackles of 800 kilograms! "

Watching a swordsman in Guanzhong, he said, "800 kg of shackles? I said, brother, don't you count the weight? This thick backed broadsword weighs 13 Jin. Can you swing it? "

The excited storyteller looked disdainful, like watching a hick.

"I don't think this man has been to Chang'an!"

The swordsman's face was gloomy and said, "why do you say so?"

"If you have been to Chang'an, you will know that before being exiled, Li Dingguo wore 400 kg heavy flail and stood in front of the noon gate for ten days and ten nights under the scorching sun, wind and rain! Tut Tut, everyone in Chang'an City has seen it! If you don't believe it, you can also run to ask those Hu merchants who came out of Chang'an. "

The swordsman looked incredible. Since the other party dared to say that all the people in Chang'an city had seen it, nine times out of ten it was true at this time. He could not imagine what kind of person could be punished for ten days under the scorching sun day and night.

This made the Jianghu man who told the story even more proud, "let's think, what's the problem of breaking an 800 kg shackle after standing in a 400 kg shackle for ten days and ten nights?"

This logic... Wei Ran admired it. A Li listened interestingly, applauded and applauded along the plot arranged by the other party from time to time, looked at Wei Ran with a mocking face.

At this time, the four Taoist priests sitting on a table in the corner suddenly opened their mouth and said, "this monk, have you really seen the devil Li Dingguo that day?"

This sentence came out of the shock of true Qi, immediately overcame all the noise in the hotel, and everyone looked at the table. Even Wei Ran stopped chewing, but he saw four Taoists of Chunyang sect sitting at the table. The one who spoke was an acquaintance. It was Mu Linsen, Taoist liumu, and Feng Xinyuan's proud disciple.

When he spoke, he looked straight at the Jianghu man who told the story. His eyes were red and his face was depressed. It seemed that he was sad that master died and was eager to find an enemy.

The storyteller naturally recognized the identity of the other party as a Taoist of Chunyang sect. Naturally, he also heard of the killing of Wei Shaoshi in the battle of shizipo. Although this matter is very treacherous, it is quite interesting as Jianghu gossip.

But this time is not a time to talk funny. The other party is obviously looking for an enemy. He doesn't dare to offend these Taoist priests with high martial arts. Therefore, without two words, they had to reveal their stuffing. Many others saw that this man was blowing nonsense. They had never seen the battle of cross slope that day.

Mu Linsen was not angry before. He admired Li Dingguo in his words. Naturally, he didn't want to forgive him at the moment.

"The bottom of the pavilion just praised the devil. Don't you know his act of treason and killing the master that day? Don't you think it's right for your apprentice to kill master? "

The man hesitated and couldn't speak. He just wanted to beg for mercy and plead guilty. At this time, Wei Ran said, "ha ha, this Taoist priest is a little interesting, but that day, if Taoist Feng hadn't attacked Li Dingguo with a sword from the back while Li Dingguo was in a hurry to fight with demons, he wouldn't have been killed by Li Dingguo on the spot. This division wants to kill disciples. Can disciples only let them kill? What's more, an expert of the white way secretly associates with the demon, but he doesn't know how to judge in the Jianghu? "

Mu Linsen pointed angrily, "who are you? How dare you talk here!"

Wei Ran patted the huge beer belly and said with a laugh: "the common name of the family is Luda. The French name is Zhishen. He doesn't fix good fruits all his life. He only likes to kill people and set fire. Just now I was just saying a fair word. Why, does this little master have an opinion? "

"You waste your time on human relations and confuse right and wrong with black and white. I, Mu Linsen, must teach you a good lesson today to let you know what a curse comes from the mouth!"

Mu Linsen also pulled out his sword despite the obstruction of several classmates. His martial arts have really improved over the years, but it's a pity that it's limited. When he was in Chang'an, he couldn't even beat Li Guangsi. Wei Ran sat leisurely, only waved the convenient shovel horizontally and hit his sword. Immediately, he bent and deformed his sword and threw it away.

Mu Linsen covered the cracked tiger's mouth and stepped back for two steps. He didn't start to be so angry. He looked at the ferocious and fat monk in front of him in surprise. He only said his great strength, but he couldn't feel the inner strength of the other party.

If he did not see that his figure was completely different from the enemy in his impression, he would almost suspect that the person in front of him was Li Dingguo.

"Taoist priest, I'm here to teach you to be good. Don't talk with a sword in the future. One day, you won't even have the chance to draw a sword."

Mu Linsen was still angry. A Taoist priest who looked steady next to him came forward and bowed his hand and said, "master, I'm worried about LAN Chu. My younger martial brother was wrong just now. It's an apology! However, Feng Xin is the master of my younger martial brother. They are in love with their father and son. It's inevitable to lose their manners when they see the master's comment on the master. However, the deceased is very big. I hope the master will show mercy. Otherwise, martial uncle will come, but we don't know how to explain to him. "

This sentence sounds polite, but in fact it is soft and hard, with a hidden threat. On the surface, he confessed to Wei Ran. In fact, he pointed out that his own side still has strong support. If Wei Ran doesn't listen to me anymore, don't blame it for being hard to explain later.

Wei Ran sneered, patted his stomach, pointed to a table of food and said, "you have to apologize sincerely. I was going to eat overlord meal. Since several masters are so polite, the meal money... Shopkeeper, you can get married with them."

This is shameless, and the Jianghu people present were stunned. It turned out that the monk ordered a big table of food, but it was the idea of eating overlord food. It was bold to touch porcelain when he met the people of Chunyang sect.

Wei Ran deliberately pretends to be such a rogue, which is to distinguish from his previous personality and identity, so that people familiar with him can't recognize him so easily.

The three Taoists were red in the face because of Wei Ran's shameless act of touching porcelain. Instead, the man named LAN chuyou calmed down and took out a ingot of silver, "shopkeeper, is it enough?"

The shopkeeper saw the fight and kept shrinking behind the counter. When he heard LAN Chuyu calling him, he looked over his head. It seemed that whether it was really enough or not, he was only busy nodding.

"Hum, it seems that you should have witnessed the battle of cross slope that day. Our sect has already investigated the specific details. However, since the master has seen the devil Li Dingguo fighting with people, can you know where he went later? If you are willing to provide information, I Chunyang sect will give you a gift! "

Wei Ran listens to Da le. Ask me where I'm going. OK, there's some false information. Let's see how I tease you calves' noses.

Just about to talk nonsense and guide these people to the boundary of the Tubo people, a familiar voice came from behind.

"Oh, that day our Tianmo sect fought with Li Dingguo, but I didn't know that the master had been hiding in the dark."