C47

The Lanzhou was a bustling place, there were more pedestrians on the streets, and there were more martial artists here. There were also some martial artists with all kinds of weapons walking around, casually strolling past the broken clothes and shoes, not interfering with each other. It was a very tall building, filled with shops, and its goods were all in sight. Although they were all daily necessities, the place looked very quaint, and Long Feiyu recalled this inopportune moment. If these things were brought to that world, would they be considered cultural relics? It was interesting to be an artifact dealer from two different worlds. Even though she was a resident of this world, she had always been at home since he was young. After becoming fifteen years old, he had never moved an inch away from the Yikong, so his understanding of this world was about the same as Long Feiyu's. The two of them were already unfamiliar with this world, so naturally, they traveled together in the martial arts world.

There were a lot of people in front, many of them heading towards the east. A few Jiang Hu people were riding horses towards the east, Long Feiyu turned and looked at Mei Xiang: "There's something going on over there!"

Mei Xiang laughed: "Young master, you want to watch the show?"

Long Feiyuwei laughed: "Who doesn't like to see such a lively scene? Look at these shop assistants, all of them let go of their hands and went to take a look …" He grabbed a young man who was running past him and said, "Friend, what's going on over there? So many people are going to watch it! "

The young man stopped. "You don't know? Competing between Celestial Dragon Escort Office and Flying Tiger Castle... "Don't pull me, if you want to look then go quickly. Maybe it's already begun."

It was actually a competition, Long Feiyu pulled Mei Xiang and ran very quickly, even earlier than the young lad. There were not as many people as one would think, as long as a few dozen people formed a semicircle, there was a big lake, and beside the lake was a willow tree, two people stood in a circle, one of them was a sturdy man who was around forty years old, with a full beard, imposing manner, and an extremely calm demeanor. The other person was a young man in his twenties, thin and extremely handsome.

There were people behind them, and more than ten men behind them. All of them looked excited, but there was only an old man behind the young man who was as thin as him. However, his expression was very indifferent, and he closed his eyes slightly, as if he didn't care about the fight at all.

Long Feiyu pulled Mei Xiang and squeezed into the crowd, and stood at the front most left of the group. The sturdy man said in a deep voice: "Flying Tiger Castle has been reputed as a martial artist for many years, so I do not dare offend you, but the silver darts that we guarantee are for our guests, we do not dare lose them, I beg Young Castle Lord to be pitiful, and to return the silver darts! I am Zheng Dong, how about inviting Young Castle Lord and Old Mister Li to wine cup for a drink?

It turned out that the Flying Tiger Castle had stolen the dart silver from the Celestial Dragon Escort Office, and these people dared to compete in a fair and square battle even after robbing. Long Feiyu was secretly puzzled.

The Young Castle Lord smiled, "Flying Tiger Castle has been established for forty years, and has a lot of assets. How can I let you, a mere twenty thousand silver? To be honest, Zheng Tsuen Escort Head said, I have already paid all twenty thousand silver taels to your brothers for their hard work! "

With a wave of his hand, everyone stopped talking and said slowly: "Twenty thousand silver taels is indeed not worth mentioning to Flying Tiger Castle, but it is also where my reputation lies. It is also where the lives of over a hundred Escort's families lie, so I am not afraid of your jokes, and only accept four transactions from the start of the match. The profits are truly meagre, and if Young Castle Lord is willing to give me some silver taels for the sake of being on the same side as me, I will forever feel virtuous!" This Escort Office could not be compared to other Escort Office s, he did not have many experts in the game and did not have a lot of financial resources. In terms of strength, he was not strong enough to contend with Sky Dragon Castle, and the reason why he created this Celestial Dragon Escort Office was so that his brothers could get a bowl of food to eat, each time his bodyguards were also small in number. If there were such a number of bandits, then these small gangs should not be enough to pose a threat to him. He had already paid his respects to all the slightly famous gangsters in the underworld, and of course, Sky Dragon Castle was one of them.

Young Castle Lord smiled slightly: "It's easy to get twenty thousand taels of silver from the chief escort."

Zheng Tsuen Escort Head was overjoyed: "Please enlighten me!"

Young Castle Lord smiled faintly: "You can just change the word 'Celestial Dragon Escort Office' to 'Reptile Escort Office'! Because the two of you are not even close to the word Sky Dragon! "

When these words came out, everyone in Celestial Dragon Escort Office was enraged. The most important thing for Escort Office was their reputation.

This person publicly humiliated Sky Dragon in such an unbridled manner. If the name was changed, then perhaps within the next five hundred years. Who would dare to hand over silver to the "Reptile Escort Office"?

Zheng Tsuen Escort Head said in a deep voice: "Young Castle Lord insulted my Escort Office, there's no use talking about it anymore, please make your move!"

Young Castle Lord smiled faintly: "Even if you want to die, you don't have to be in such a hurry. Before you die, I'll make you understand! In the Lanzhou, with a Flying Tiger Castle, there cannot be a Sky Dragon! An unranked little Escort Office dares to be compared with this castle? " As he finished speaking, his voice had already become gloomy, filled with killing intent. Zheng Tsuen Escort Head sighed towards the sky, "So that's how it is! There were more than a hundred sects in the Jianghu Sect, and there were quite a few people who had offended them, not to mention that the Dragon Tiger Sect was not the only one who had offended them. It's hard for me to imagine that your castle would care so much. "

His name is offensive? Long Feiyu secretly shook his head, there was never a rule for martial arts sects to name themselves.

There were a lot of names in this world, such as "Universal", "Huan Ya", "Dong Fang" and so on. If everyone were to make a fuss, then these companies would probably have a fight every day, and the two types of animals, dragon and tiger, would fly up today and run on the ground, completely unrelated to each other. There was really no reason to argue about it, but it was true that the Flying Tiger Castle only cared about this name, it was probably because the Celestial Dragon Escort Office's strength was weaker. Strength determined one's status. This was a world where the strong were respected.

The Escort behind Zheng Tsuen Escort Head also said one after the other, "You aren't even allowed to use your name, Flying Tiger Castle is too overbearing!"

"That's right, a dragon and a tiger do not commit an offense. How dare they!"

"Chief escort, let's teach this brat a lesson …"

The Young Castle Lord smiled. "Zheng Tsuen Escort Head, your subordinates told you to take action, do you dare?"

The Zheng Tsuen Escort Head said solemnly: "I have long heard of the Flying Tiger Castle's' Flying Cloud's Thirteen Styles'. I, Zheng Haotian, am blessed! "Please!"

Young Castle Lord coldly said: "You will know whether it is luck or misfortune!"

His body had already flown up, like a soaring hawk, his posture was extremely beautiful, Long Feiyu secretly shouted, the lightness exercise in this world, was truly beautiful! The Young Castle Lord did not land on the ground. Instead, he spun in the air and moved three feet horizontally, still towards Zheng Haotian's head, and when he used the lightness exercise, the surrounding people applauded thunderously, causing Zheng Haotian to retreat five steps, while the Young Castle Lord landed on the ground like he was riding on cotton. In Long Feiyu's eyes, his hard work was more effective than it was practical, maybe this person was born to be a performer, or maybe he did not even put the Zheng Tsuen Escort Head in his eyes, and was just teasing him. But in Long Feiyu's eyes, Zheng Haotian was not weak, his body was extremely steady, and it seemed like his cultivation was deep.

The two of them started fighting, the place where the smoke was rising started, the two of them started flashing again, it was difficult for ordinary people to see them clearly, suddenly, a sound was heard, Zheng Haotian did not retreat at all, Young Castle Lord retreated two steps, obviously his cultivation was lacking, but this time, although he did not lose, the tip of his feet touched the ground, his body once again floated up in the air, this time, his body spun extremely quickly, in the next moment, Zheng Haotian was hit with a move. Young Castle Lord's face flushed red, his body rushed forward, and once again appeared in front of Zheng Haotian, striking out with his left palm, straight ahead. Strangle!

The Young Castle Lord was obviously not prepared for this move. When his hand had just reached Zheng Haotian's neck, his chest had already been hit by a palm, and his body was flying towards the sky. However, at the place where his finger hooked, fresh blood dripped out from Zheng Haotian's head, and his injuries were not any lesser than's!

A shadow flashed, and a grey shadow caught the Young Castle Lord in the air. Landing on the ground, as light as a feather, with ice-cold eyes, he looked at Zheng Haotian!

A few of them came over to help bandage Zheng Haotian's wounds. grey-robed elder stroked Young Castle Lord's chest for a while, and after taking a breath, he slowly straightened himself. It seemed that his injuries were not serious, but his expression was furious. He never thought that it would be a situation where both sides would suffer. This made him feel very unhappy!

The old man stood with each of his hands: "Young Castle Lord. This old one will take over the next part! "

The Young Castle Lord nodded and said sinisterly: "Kill him!"

The old man chuckled: "Young Castle Lord is considerate. This old one is grateful! "

To call him a murderer "considerate"? Did he only like to kill people? Looking at his sinister smile, even though it was in broad daylight, everyone felt as if a cold wind had blown past them. They couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Zheng Haotian pushed the person behind him away and stood straight. Looking at the old man, his heart was slightly cold. He knew that this man was definitely not small, just a moment ago, his figure had flashed, catching Young Castle Lord's body in mid air, landing silently, speaking in such a casual manner, his martial arts skills must be extremely brilliant, I heard that there are six people in Flying Tiger Castle, normally training behind closed doors, they are not Jianghu. They were all brothers of the master of the castle, and each of them were extremely skilled. If this person was one of them, then the odds were against him today.

However, he did not know that this person was not a member of the sect. Instead, it was someone else. This person was much more terrifying than the six people present. The old man slowly neared, as though he was just an ordinary old man who came to visit his neighbor's house after a meal, at ease and at ease, but Zheng Haotian immediately felt the pressure, the immense pressure, as though the skinny old man was a mountain, a slowly moving mountain was slowly pressing towards him. This mountain was so tall, he was unable to avoid it, and before the battle began, he had already lost, and there was no chance for him to fight back!

This person's aura was similar to that of the Sky Sun Daoist that he met on the official road. He had also relied on his aura to suppress his opponent, and this person should be an expert, not on the same level as the two people before him. He knew that Zheng Haotian would definitely lose, and sure enough, Zheng Haotian's forehead was covered in perspiration, and his body was swaying unsteadily.

The old man looked at him coldly: "You have lost!"

Zheng Haotian had no way of resisting: "Senior's martial arts are strong, Zheng Haotian is far from being your opponent!"

The old man lightly said, "Even though you are not a match for me, I still want to kill you!"

Zheng Haotian's face turned pale white, but if the other party wanted to kill him, he had no choice but to retaliate.

The old man's eyes shone with excitement as he smiled. "That would be more interesting!"

With a flash, he moved as fast as lightning and in just a flash, Zheng Haotian was already more than ten meters away. Other than Long Feiyu who clearly saw how his palm landed on Zheng Haotian's left shoulder, no one was able to see how he made his move. Zheng Haotian rolled on the ground for a few times before sitting up and spitting out a mouthful of black blood. You are the Black Evil Palm's Hei Qianqiu! " In a split-second, he saw the old man's hand. When he attacked, black air rose from his palm, a characteristic unique to Black Evil Palm.

The old man sighed towards the sky, "This old man has retired from the underworld for over ten years. I didn't expect that you would still remember!"