Chapter 3: Continuous trouble

The rain gradually weakened, and it finally stopped after about an hour. The clouds opened and the sun appeared, the rainbow hung high, and the trees were green and refreshing. In just a moment, the official road was crowded with people and cars and horses, and the bustle they were like on weekdays was restored.

Hu Xiaotian settled the bill and just stepped out of the teahouse gate, and saw more than ten swordsmen coming out of the tavern opposite the road. Most of them were energetic and extremely powerful. One of them was thick eyebrows, big eyes, wide mouth and high nose, and was the rising star of the Taishan Sword Sect. However, he had not seen each other for just two days. Xie Junfeng's face was gray and his eyes were wandering. His original sharpness and arrogance were gone. It was probably not easy to recover from Li Xuan'er's attack. He had to know that he was confused by the soul-summoning bell first, and then was hit hard by Li Xuan'er. It was not easy to save his life. The swordsmen around him were well-dressed and all wore broad-blade long swords, so they should have gone out together.

Hu Xiaotian and the Taishan Sword Sect have never been dealt with, and now they are lonely again. If there is a conflict between the two sides, wouldn’t they suffer? In a blink of an eye, the temples of the two middle-aged swordsmen who were ahead were raised high, and they were powerful. They should be senior masters who had been famous for a long time. After a little hesitation, they would turn around and retreat back to the teahouse. At this moment, Xie Junfeng on the side seemed to feel something, subconsciously raised his eyes, and suddenly his body shook violently, pointing at him and jumping at him and shouting: "Hu Xiaotian, it's you!"

Like a thunderclap on the ground, everyone was moved and turned their heads to look. Because they defeated Tenggemu a few days ago, they promoted their power and were named "Ming Dynasty Warrior" by the King of Yan. Hu Xiaotian's name was in Xuzhou.

The area around the state is extremely loud. At this time, I suddenly heard the legendary hero beside me. Everyone stretched their necks to look at me, half curious and half admiring.

Hu Xiaotian was drunk and could not deny it or avoid it. He sighed inwardly and said, "It's really where we meet in life. Young Master Xie, Hu is polite." He made a brain teaser and now he has committed crimes with major forces such as Qinglong Association, Baiyun Sect, Yanyu Tower, etc. How could he know that there are no spies around him? Once the news spreads, masters from all sides will come to chase him, and a disaster will come! With this in mind, he is really annoyed by Xie Junfeng's reckless actions.

"Hu Xiaotian!" "He is Hu Xiaotian!" "Really? How could the Ming Warriors be so young?" Everyone whispered and buzzed, and unconsciously dodged a clearing.

Xie Junfeng once joined forces with his fellow junior brother to siege Hu Xiaotian, but he couldn't get any advantage. He was ridiculed afterwards and was always worried. At this moment, he accidentally ran into the other party. He was surprised and indignant. He relied on the elders of the sect to press the formation. Canglang drew his sword out of the sheath and said, "Hu Xiaotian, the last time we fought, we won and lost. Today, we must fight each other. Don't run away with fear!"

Hu Xiaotian was not in the mood to get entangled with him, and waved his hand and said, "Xie Shaoxia, you and me are just a small misunderstanding, there is no deep hatred, just expose it. Moreover, it is inappropriate to fight swords here! The road is blocked by the battle of intention and irritation, which is not done by the heroes."

Xie Junfeng's sword has been unsheathed, so he would not stop. He sneered: "What qualifications do you have to talk about the word "门"? If you are afraid, you just need to

Kneel down and kowtow three times, and I will let you go."

Kneel down and kowtow?! Everyone looked at each other, and the noisy discussion quickly calmed down from near to far. Even the fool knew that Hu Xiaotian would never agree to such a condition.

Hu Xiaotian's face darkened and he said lightly: "Xie Junfeng, your internal injuries have not been healed, and at most only 70% of your martial arts are left. I will not be able to defeat you. When you heal your injuries, Hu will be willing to be a big boss at any time!"

Xie Junfeng was full of thoughts of becoming famous, so he was reluctant to give up. He shouted: "Hu Xiaotian, don't show off your guilt here. I won't take your tricks!"

Hu Xiaotian shook his head and said, "The top ten famous rookies are so shallow and arrogant, which is really disappointing. As the saying goes, a person is as good as a sword, it's better not to see your sword skills!"

Xie Junfeng's face turned red and then turned blue, and his eyes were spewed out of his raging flames, and he shouted: "Bold madman, how dare you insult me ​​from Taishan Sect?!" His knees bent slightly, and he suddenly bounced up with force. His whole person flew into the sky like an eagle falcon. Suddenly, the sword light flashed, and he used the Taishan Sword Technique's move to "Sunset Tide Watching the Tide". The sword energy was scattered, and silver light overlapped, and he slashed in front of him with a loud sound. He knew that his opponent's sword skills were superb, and he had to win the first move, so he was the most exquisite killer move in the sect.

Xie Junfeng is a recognized new generation expert in the world. He has considerable attainments in light skills, internal strength and swordsmanship. When this sword technique is unfolded, the sword light is dazzling and the momentum is like a rainbow. Passers-by onlookers can't help but applaud. But the real master shook his head secretly. Everything is too much, thank you.

When the two swords were connected, Hu Xiaotian's arm shook violently, and a huge force penetrated his body, almost making him unable to hold the hilt of the sword, his right foot loosened, and he couldn't help but take a step back. The middle-aged swordsman who suddenly came out of the sword was slammed and sternly said: "Save me!" Hu Xiaotian said coldly: "Not necessarily!" He used the word "soft" and used the force to relieve the force, like water flowing, drawing a series of imaginary circles in the air.

It was endless and endless. Even though the middle-aged swordsman had better internal strength than him, he felt that the sword seemed to have been inserted into thick syrup. Every change was extremely difficult, and there was a possibility of losing control. He was shocked and immediately used his left palm to slap it forward. Hu Xiaotian saw that the iron palm was hitting his chest and had to snatch it. He had to punch and intercept it. But with a muffled sound, he couldn't help but take another step back, and bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

"It's Ye Tiezhou!" "The Taishan Sect bullies the small with the big ones, so shameless!" "It's despicable!" More and more people gathered, mixed with many heroes from the world. Seeing the middle-aged swordsman attacking Hu Xiaotian, they couldn't help but shout and scold. Anyway, there were so many people, so they were not afraid that the Taishan Sect would settle the score in the autumn.

Ye Tiezhou is famous in the northern martial arts world. He is the junior brother of Li Zeqian, the leader of the Taishan Sect, and is incomparable to Xie Junfeng and others. Before he took action, he didn't take Hu Xiaotian seriously, thinking that he could win with one move. However, this young man was so resilient that he could even master a magical sword technique, which almost made him look ugly on the spot. Listening to the scolding of everyone, his face turned red and said in a deep voice: "Boy named Hu, how much can you block my sword and palm?

But if you hurt me, you have to pay a price. As long as you make a decision to apologize, you will be spared today and you will not investigate this matter further."

Hu Xiaotian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his backhand and said proudly: "Hero Ye, I had no intention of being a big deal. It was because of your Taishan disciple who provoked first and took the initiative to attack. Should Hu be allowed to wait for death? Xie Junfeng and I had a fair fight. No one had ever been cheating. If he was defeated by the sword, he was just blamed for not being good at learning skills. How could he make things difficult for me? Even if the Taishan Sword Sect is famous in the world, it cannot cover the sky with one hand and oppress his fellow martial arts people at will!"

Ye Tiezhou's face turned blue: "Hu Xiaotian, how should I do my Taishan Sect do it? It's not your turn to be a young boy to point fingers! If you accept punishment obediently, you'll be fine, otherwise you will regret it for life!"

Hu Xiaotian said lightly: "Don't hell Ye is determined to teach his younger generation a lesson, regardless of right or wrong?"

Ye Tiezhou said coldly: "Hu Xiaotian, don't say I won't give you a chance. As long as you can take my thirty moves and be undefeated, today's matter will be written off. How about it?"

Hu Xiaotian said loudly: "A gentleman's words are as good as a horse. Everyone present is a witness. Let's see how Ye Daxia personally guided Hu's sword skills."

Ye Tiezhou sneered: "The sword has no eyes, if I can't stop and hurt your life, don't blame me when I get to the King of Hell." After that, his figure flashed and unexpectedly took the lead in attacking.

Seeing Ye Tiezhou taking the lead in his sword regardless of his identity, booing sounds everywhere around him. Hu Xiaotian's heart was as bright as an ancient well, his wrists were fluttering, and the sword wind suddenly sounded, and he suddenly cast a fast sword as fast as wind and thunder.

He even ignored the attack of the enemy sword and fought back desperately. But when he saw the sword lights shot out, the sword blade roared through the air, the speed of each sword was beyond imagination, and it was so dazzling that it could not see the trajectory of the long sword. How could Ye Tiezhou know that Hu Xiaotian had a skill with a fast sword, and was caught off guard and almost got injured. While pulling behind, he changed his moves and returned to defend. Dingdang Dang kept defending. He was worthy of being a master of swordsmanship for many years. Not only did he attack sharply, but his defense was also airtight. He shouted while retreating: "You are using the Fenglei Sword Technique?" Hu Xiaotian said: "So what, so what, no?" The sword was surging as he spoke, and forced the opponent to take three steps back in a blink of an eye.

The offensive and defensive trend reversed, which immediately caused an uproar. You must know that Ye Tiezhou was a person who has been rampant for nearly twenty years. He has never bullied others. He has never been forced to retreat by a junior? To put it bluntly, when he was walking with his sword, Hu Xiaotian had not yet popped up from his mother's womb! Everyone knew that Hu Xiaotian's swordsmanship was very powerful, but he did not expect that he could even be equal with famous swordsmen, and his strength was enough to be among the top masters in the world. Some people who were quick-witted were already guessing the origin of Hu Xiaotian's master, and even compared the strength between him and Gao Qingcheng. If Hu Xiaotian was better than Gao Qingcheng, wouldn't he be able to compete with Ji Haoming for the world's number one?

Li Zeqian, the head of the Taishan Sword Sect who was watching the battle, frowned slightly and said in a cold voice: "Junior Brother Ye, don't take a step back!"

Ye Tiezhou secretly complained that he was forced to take three steps back just now by a junior. He was so embarrassed that he was so embarrassed that he was thrown home! He suddenly had a murderous intent and used his sword force to use his strength.

It was as if a tiger had left the box, and ten swung and ten decisions, instantly overwhelmed the opponent's sword light. His experience was that his sword skills were too strong than Xie Junfeng, and he was both offensive and defense, and he was upright, so he did not give the enemy any chance to take advantage of it. He wanted to force Hu Xiaotian to win head-on. Hu Xiaotian had such rich experience in the enemy, how could he follow his opponent's wishes with short attacks? The sword tip thorned on the opponent's sword spine, leaped backwards, and flew backwards into the teahouse. Ye Tiezhou roared like thunder, chasing his sword straight, and rushed into the teahouse. But listened to the sword

The sword jingled and the energy exploded, mixed with the panic shouts of the teahouse owner. From time to time, sword energy was startled, cutting the roof and the four walls into pieces. During the fierce battle, a loud bang suddenly heard the whole teahouse collapsed, and everyone burst into screams. Before the sound stopped, two figures flew out with the sword energy in the sky, and then fell to the ground lightly. Ye Tiezhou's face turned pale and his eyes were blazing, while Hu Xiao was as cold as a mountain, without any timidity.

After a while of silence, Hu Xiaotian asked slowly: "Da Hero Ye, can you pass the thirty bet?"

Ye Tiezhou was both ashamed and hated, so he turned back to the sword and entered the sheath, and turned around and left.

Not to mention how the Taishan Sect left angrily, Hu Xiaotian left the road alone, first turned east to pass through the fields through the forest, and then turned south with the cover of the forest, carefully erasing the traces along the way so as not to follow. Today, the battle will spread to the world again. Those with ulterior motives will definitely move when they hear the wind. The journey ahead will be murderous step by step, and he will not be careless. He walked along the edge of the woods, and then walked several miles along the stream. Seeing the sky dark and the dusk mist is everywhere, a sudden appearance in his vision

A deserted land temple. When we walked closer, we saw nearly half of the house collapsed, weeds were overgrown, spider webs were densely covered with the statue of the gods, and the ground was covered with thick dust. Hu Xiaotian broke a few leaves, cleaned a corner of the house, and then laid a layer of thatch to meditate and regulate his breathing.

The night was shrouded, the clouds were getting thicker, and a cool breeze rolled up, and it started drizzling again. In the quiet, the rain drizzled and the sound of frogs rose. Suddenly, a sound of footsteps ran from far to near, towards the Tudi Temple. Hu Xiaotian opened his eyes and quietly held the hilt of the sword. If this uninvited guest came here just to hide from the rain, everyone would naturally be at peace. If it was a spy affiliated to Yanyu Tower or Qinglong Society, he would have to kill someone to silence him.

He heard the sound of the wind, and a black shadow crossed the broken wall and fell into the temple. Hu Xiaotian looked at the scene intently. The man came with a sturdy figure, his eyes were like a copper bell, wearing a Mongolian robe, and carrying a long cloth bag on his shoulder, which was Tenggemu! Hu Xiaotian was secretly surprised. He thought that after the Mongolian swordsman failed in the competition, he returned to the Mongolian grassland with hatred, but he met again. Could it be that Tenggemu also participated in the treasure appraisal meeting held the day before yesterday? Why did he walk alone late at night? He coughed lightly and stood up. Tenggemu did not expect someone to be hidden in the ruined temple. He was shocked. He was shocked with a fierce light in his eyes. He raised his sword and slashed at the other party.

When! Mars are splashing everywhere, and the light flashes and disappears.

Tenggemu swept through the faint light and blurted out: "How could it be you?!" He used his sword to put his chest in his arms, full of hostility: "Hu Xiaotian, you are ordered to arrest me."

Humph, unless you kill me, don't try to take her away from me!"

Hu Xiaotian thought of lightning and said in a deep voice: "Tenggemu, you misunderstood. I just want to rest for a while here for a while, and I don't want to waste my energy and meddling in other people's business. When the sky is dawn, you and I will part ways. As for whom you have made enemies and where to hide, I am not interested at all." He has provoked enough powerful enemies, and he really does not want to have conflicts with Tenggemu anymore and expose his whereabouts.

Tengemu shook his head and said, "The Han people in the Southern Dynasty are cunning and cunning, and they are the ones behind each other in front of each other. The most unreliable thing is. Do you want to deceive me to relax my vigilance and then take action suddenly? Hu Xiaotian, don't use any conspiracy, I will not be fooled!" While saying that, he glanced left and right, in case another expert suddenly came out.

Hu Xiaotian took a few steps back, brushed his sword and put it into the sheath, and asked, "What is the bag in it? Is it the gold, silver and jewelry you snatched?"

Tenggemu has such rich experience in fighting. From Hu Xiaotian's movements, tone and momentum, hesitated: "You really weren't sent by King Yan?"

"Zhu Di, King Yan?!" Hu Xiaotian was shocked. How could Tenggemu get into evil with King Yan and have to escape overnight? Could it be that he stole the rare treasures of King Yan? Or raped and killed the concubine of King Yan? Weirdly said: "Tenggemu, you are now in the hinterland of my Ming Dynasty, not the Mongolian grassland. Once you offend King Yan, you may not be able to escape the net of heaven and earth set up by the officers and soldiers, and you will have a way out. How did you offend King Yan? Have you not considered the consequences?"
Chapter completed!