"I'm afraid of you! Who will come?" The young man seemed to have a fierce temper. Being surrounded by these five people, his cowardice of being alone disappeared. He pulled out the long sword from his waist and shouted at the strong man. out. This man spoke an authentic Sichuan dialect, and when Chu Feng heard it, he felt a little familiar. The strong man saw the young man draw his sword and said with a smile: "Don't say I'm a bully. You defeated my twelfth junior brother with seven quick sword moves, so you can also take my seven sword moves." But he was a swordsman. . "Quick sword?" Let's talk about it." Outside the tea stall, the two people had already started to stand up. The young man with the sword had his back to Chu Feng and the others in the tea stall; the one with the sword was facing him head-on. This man's companion had great confidence in him. They stood far apart in all directions, presumably because they were afraid that the young man would escape again. ?????????????????? The man wielding the sword is already short, but the man wielding the sword is not only tall, but also fat. In terms of body shape alone, the young man suffered a lot. When the rivers and lakes are fighting, there are naturally many people who like to watch the excitement, but when ordinary people see people wielding swords and swords, most of them take the lead. Dr. Tea collected the tea from several people at the next table, and when he came to Chu Feng's table, he cupped his hands and said: "I can't believe that I have ruined the tea taste of a few people. The few bowls of tea today are just for the little ones." ." This naturally asked Chu Feng and the three of them to leave and not get into trouble. Seeing that Chu Feng had no intention of leaving, Xue Muhua replied to the man: "It doesn't matter, we'll talk about it after we finish drinking." He picked up the tea bowl and took another sip. Dr. Tea set up such a tea stall in the suburbs of Luoyang. Obviously he has seen the world, not to mention that he has probably seen a lot of martial arts fights recently due to the Luoyang Hundred Flowers Club. Seeing that Xue Muhua had no intention of leaving, he didn't say much and said with a smile: "You three have a drink." He turned around and walked towards the extremely calm couple. "Come on, boy!" the strong man shouted. He was tall and had four companions beside him, so he didn't have the nerve to take action first. The young man nodded, raised his sword and cupped his fists. Then the sword thrust out. It¡¯s this sword. Chu Feng was very interested in this young man. This man was obviously very angry, but he still followed the rules of the world and did not attack. In fact, after the strong man said that, the young man just followed his words. He directly attacked with a sword and the others had nothing to say. This sword is agile and agile. It can also be regarded as a good way to deal with the enemy. The strong man also said just now that he used a "quick sword". Using the fast sword to bully the strong man's footwork, which was burdened by his body, could be said to be "using one's own strengths to attack the earth's weaknesses." But. Chu Feng didn't know if it was because he only saw the young man's back, but he always felt that the man's sword skills and his footwork were very different when combined with each other. The strong man with the sword obviously saw this, and when he saw his sword coming out, he swept forward with the sword. The swords collided, and there was a "clang" sound. The young man's physical strength was not as good as his opponent's, and his internal strength had not gained the upper hand. As soon as the swords were connected, he was forced to retreat to the original place. The strong man stood up with his sword put away and did not attack again. He presumably returned the salute his opponent had given him before he drew his sword, but the four companions who were watching cheered him up. Chu Feng looked at it slightly and shook his head. There was a huge disparity in strength between the two. Unless something unexpected happened, the young man with the sword would never be able to resist the seventh move. "He's from Qinghai." Xue Muhua pointed at the strong man wielding the knife very covertly, and then he faced Chu Feng's question of "You are possessed by Wang Yuyan" and added calmly, "This move 'Desert'" "Feisha, I've learned it before." Chu Feng gave him a thumbs up, expressing that he admired his business scope. He probably came from asking for advice from others when he was trying to save someone's life. "His move of 'Desert Flying Sand' is not very good." Xue Muhua said and made a gesture. Chu Feng pointed at the young man and asked: "Where is this guy's swordsmanship?" Then he said: "However, even if I saw it, I probably wouldn't recognize it." He just happened to learn the sword from Yushu Sect. "You also take my sword!" The strong man with the sword from Yushu sent him. Seeing that the young man refused to draw his sword for a long time, he no longer waited for the sword to strike him in the head. His sword skills may not be that exquisite, but his tall stature, coupled with the loud shout, and the flying blades of grass when his body moves, are somewhat imposing. The young man's figure remained motionless, and he thrust his sword through his chest. "It's interesting." Chu Feng looked at his sword and felt a little surprised. The sword just now was agile and fast, but now this sword is clumsy and clumsy. The two swords don't feel like they were made by one person at all, at least they don't look like the same set of swordsmanship. This sword is not wrong in dealing with the strong man's head-on blow. A straight thrust with a sword is better than a slash.??The knife comes quickly. However, as luck would have it, the man stabbed his sword straight into the strong man's steel sword. The two forces collided, causing the tip of the long sword to break off and shoot straight into the tea stall. . "Be careful!" There were only three people from Chu Feng left in the tea stall, the extremely calm old couple, and the tea doctor. The old couple had their backs to the road and had never paid attention to the fight outside the tea stall. The tip of the sword was now heading towards the old man's vest. When Chu Feng saw it, he naturally gave a reminder. "No, you are still so calm?" Chu Feng reminded, but the old man didn't say anything. He held the tea bowl in his right hand and brought it to his mouth. He drank a full sip, very leisurely. However, Dr. Tea failed to persuade the two people to leave. He was about to turn around and walk away when he heard Chu Feng remind him. When he saw the tip of the sword coming through the air, his face was full of panic and he shouted: "Get down quickly!" Could it be that the sweeper is traveling in disguise? Legend has it that the true energy is spread all over the body and mosquitoes cannot fall. Of course, the tip of the sword can't hurt him." Chu Feng thought sadly. But the old man who had always been very calm didn't know whether he heard Dr. Cha's shout or saw his eager face. When he turned around and looked behind him, Chu Feng looked at the confusion on his face and realized that he seemed to really want to. too much. Chu Feng lifted up the dust with his left hand and thrust it towards the void. The sharp tip of the sword was thrust straight towards the roof of the tea stall. It made a soft "chi" sound and hit the roof of the tea stall. Make a small hole. The old man turned around and saw a flash of cold light. Before he could find out what it was, Chu Feng had already put the dust back into its sheath, and only the grass clippings on the top of the canopy were scattered. The old man raised his eyes to look at the "sky", then looked at Dr. Cha who was stunned, and then looked at Chu Feng where the cold light had returned, stood up and thanked: "Did you save the little old man's life? "But it was the voice of an ordinary person, with no inner strength at all. When Chu Feng saw that he was older, he also stood up and said, "It's a small effort, but it doesn't matter." He secretly thought, "It's so dangerous." He thought he had met an extraordinary person, but he didn't know that this old man didn't even have any martial arts skills. Yes, if he hadn't used his sword to help, the old man might have been splattered with blood on the spot. "Did the young master save the little old man's life?" the old man asked again. Chu Feng's face was embarrassed, and he raised his hands to the old woman next to him and said: "Mother-in-law, please tell the old man that I am just in time, so there is no need to thank you." Seeing Chu Feng salute her, the old woman smiled and said, "I and I The old man's ears are very good, which makes the young master laugh." Then he went over and said a few words in the old man's ear. The old man said loudly to Chu Feng: "Thank you, thank you." Then he went to untie the baggage at the table. There was a lot of content in the baggage, including soybeans and bacon Just as Chu Feng was about to refuse, someone outside the tea stall said loudly: "So the master is here!" (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature for better updates of the novel. Faster!