"What? You...are you Yang Xingzhou?"

The short and fat man Meng Defu was shocked. He couldn't hold the wine glass firmly in his hand and dropped it to the ground with a clang. His expression changed drastically.

When he screamed, the entire restaurant was alerted, and they all turned to look at Yang Xingzhou.

Yang Xingzhou ignored Meng Defu's surprise and said with a smile: "Yes, I am Yang Xingzhou. Surprise or not? Surprise or no surprise?"

Montdef's mouth opened wide with a look of horror on his face, and his body trembled slightly.

Yang Xingzhou sat there and explained to Meng Defu seriously: "Although I have the evil-repelling sword technique in my hands, there is a difficulty in practicing this sword technique that is difficult to overcome. I have never found a solution, so I have never practiced it. In addition, I have never found a solution.

In addition, it may be possible to transform sword skills into marksmanship, but it is hard to say what it will be like. However, my marksmanship is the Yang family's marksmanship. It is invincible in battle, and it is invincible in the martial arts world, but it is

It has nothing to do with the sword technique to ward off evil."

Meng Defu said: "Yes, yes, what Yang Daxia said is definitely right! I offended Daxia Yang and deserved death! Forgive me, forgive me! I will take my leave now!"

He bowed deeply to Yang Xingzhou, turned around tremblingly, and walked out the door step by step, sweat dripping from his forehead. Although he knew that flailing in front of so many people was not a heroic act, but

I just couldn't control my body. By the time I reached the hotel door, my back was soaked in cold sweat.

But everyone in the hall turned a blind eye to him and focused all their attention on Yang Xingzhou.

Yang Xingzhou didn't care about the attention of everyone. He picked up the wine glass and drank, stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the vegetables, with a calm expression. Everyone in the hall looked at him eagerly, but he just pretended not to notice.

Suddenly a cold snort came from the side, and a high-level Taoist suddenly stood up from the side, strode up to Yang Xingzhou, and shouted: "Are you Yang Xingzhou?"

Yang Xingzhou saw that this Taoist was tall, with a red face, a long black beard flowing on his chest, and a very majestic appearance. He smiled and said, "Yes, I am Yang Xingzhou. Little Taoist priest, who are you?"

This Taoist looked at least fifty years old, but Yang Xingzhou looked about eighteen or nineteen years old. Now Yang Xingzhou called this Taoist a "little Taoist priest". The Taoist was immediately furious, and suddenly drew out the sword from his waist and said: "

Little thief, poor Taoist, Taishan Tianlong!"

Yang Xingzhou saw that the long sword that Tianlong had put into his hands was long and wide, and he smiled and said: "It turns out that he is from the Taishan sect. Your name is Tianlong. Well, that should be a person from the Tianzi generation. You are the head of the Taishan sect, Tianmen Taoist Master."

Senior brother or junior brother?"

Tianlong said: "That's my senior brother in charge! Yang Xingzhou, you have done many evil things. I will do justice for God and eliminate you as a scourge in the world! Look at the sword!"

The long sword was straightened, across the wine table, and stabbed Yang Xingzhou in front of the door. His sword was long and wide, and its weight alone was not trivial. At this time, it shot through the air, and its power should not be underestimated.

Yang Xingzhou suddenly turned up a pair of chopsticks, gently clamped the sword that was thrust at him, and said with a smile: "You Taishan sect people, there are several people in the older generation who are not good, but the new generation are pretty good. You

He is Tianmen’s junior fellow apprentice. Although his personality is irritable, his character should be passable.”

Tianlong saw that he used a pair of small bamboo chopsticks to clamp the sword he struck with all his strength. This skill was really incredible. When Yang Xingzhou was speaking, he tried hard with his arms to withdraw the sword, but found that it was in his hand.

The long sword felt like it was being pressed down by a huge boulder. He tried to draw it back with force, but he couldn't move at all.

Yang Xingzhou saw that his face was turning red, but there was fear in his eyes. He couldn't help but shook his head and said with a smile: "Among the Five Mountains Sword Sect, except for the Songshan Sect, the other sects are worthy of the words 'famous and upright sect'. Tianlong

, you took action against me today, I will let you go, if you dare to take action against me next time, I will not only kill you, but I will also kill your Taishan sect!"

While speaking, the two chopsticks suddenly loosened and he said: "Go!"

Taoist Tianlong was already using his strength to draw back. At this moment, Yang Xingzhou's bamboo chopsticks came loose. He used up all his strength and stumbled slightly. He wanted to stand still with a stake, but suddenly a strong force hit his meridians along the long sword in his hand.

, Tianlong Taoist shouted, his body rose from the ground, flew backwards, and crashed into a black-clothed drinker at the next table.

When the drinker saw Tianlong bumping into him, he laughed loudly, raised his palms, and slapped Tianlong on the back: "Taishan Tianlong, it's just that..."

With a "click", the drinker's two palms just touched Tianlong's back, and were broken on the spot by a strong impact. Then Tianlong's tall body hit the person, like a giant hammer, hitting the person.

His sternum collapsed and blood spurted out from his mouth. He flew more than ten feet away and hit the wall of the hotel. His whole body was like a pile of mud stuck to the wall, motionless.

Tianlong fell to the ground unharmed, with a confused look on his face. He didn't know what happened just now, and shouted to Yang Xingzhou: "Yang, what did you do to me?"

Yang Xingzhou chuckled and said, "I just used your body to kill someone."

When he said this, he tilted the wine glass in his hand slightly, facing Tianlong with the rim of the glass, and said: "Just now, the person behind you secretly fired a poisonous needle at me. Hehe, is this the legendary black blood needle? Tsk, tsk,

As expected, the methods of the Demon Cult are much more ruthless than those of the famous sect!"

Tianlong was startled and looked attentively. He saw that the wine glass in Yang Xingzhou's hand was filled with poisonous needles as thin as cow hairs. He turned around and looked behind him, only to see that the black-clothed drinker had been embedded in the wall of the hotel.

, the whole person was like rotten flesh, and there was no sound at all. It seemed that he could not die anymore. One wrist stretched out from the sleeve, revealing the sun and moon runes embroidered on it, but it belonged to the members of the Sun and Moon God Sect.

symbol.

"Is this person from the Demon Cult?"

The Five Mountains Sword Sect and the Sun Moon God Sect are incompatible with each other. The two sides have been fighting for a long time. Over the past hundred years, they have clashed with each other. I don’t know how many people have died. They are also very familiar with each other. Taoist Tianlong knows that there are quite a few disciples of the Sun Moon God Sect.

Some people are scattered cultivators in various places and rarely care about the affairs of the Sun and Moon God Sect. These people are both good and evil, and it is difficult to judge whether the other party is good or bad.

There are also some people who have been working for Heimu Ya, running around all day long, just plotting against the righteous path, and this group of people are the real disciples of the Demon Cult, who are ruthless and vicious, and act unscrupulously. After becoming disciples of the Demon Cult, these people

, the symbols of the sun, moon and stars are usually tattooed on the wrists. The potion used in the tattoos is a secret that is not passed down by the demon sect. These demon sect disciples can judge the authenticity and status of each other just by looking at each other's tattoos.

Now the dead man in black has sun and moon runes tattooed on his wrist. Only masters at the elder level are qualified to have such patterns tattooed on them. As we all know, the elders of the Demon Sect are all highly skilled in martial arts.

Every demon sect elder is strong enough to challenge the leader of the sect, but now Yang Xingzhou uses Tianlong's body as a medium to hit Lao Niu from across the mountain, forcibly beating an elder of the demon sect into a ball of mud. This kind of internal strength is simply

It's beyond Tianlong's imagination.

After all kinds of thoughts swirled rapidly in Taoist Tianlong's mind, they finally turned into a sigh. He bowed to Yang Xingzhou and said: "Yang Xingzhou, thank you for your mercy! The Pindao Association will check your affairs carefully to see what you have done.

If you have done anything unforgivable or unforgivable, the next time I see you, I will fight you to the end even though I know you will die!"

Yang Xingzhou didn't bother to pay attention, and carefully held the poisonous needle in the wine glass in his palm. A burst of true energy came out, and the poisonous needle condensed in the air, appearing in front of Yang Xingzhou like a peacock spreading its tail.

"The poison on this flying needle is not weak at all. Tsk tsk, the black blood magic needle will kill anyone who touches it. Hehe, it really lives up to its reputation!"

Yang Xingzhou looked at the flying needles in front of him. As his mind moved, his true energy changed accordingly. A stream of air flew out from his palm, placing these poisonous needles in various shapes in the air. Sometimes they turned into "s", and sometimes they became "s".

b…….

In the end, all the poisonous needles were like birds returning to the forest, and flew into a small iron box that Yang Xingzhou took out. After Yang Xingzhou closed the iron box, he smiled and said: "There is almost no good bird among the disciples of the Sun Moon God Sect.

, next time I meet them, I will also ask them to have a taste of this black blood magic needle."

"this……"

When Taoist Tianlong saw Yang Xingzhou showing such a move, his eyes almost popped out of his head in shock, and he said, "How can there be such peerless internal strength in the world? And a master of your level?"

This move that Yang Xingzhou showed, even if he practiced for another hundred years, he was determined not to reach this point. In his heart, he admired Yang Xingzhou's cultivation level and fell to the ground. He let out a long sigh and turned around.

After Taoist Tianlong left, Yang Xingzhou glanced around. Anyone caught by his gaze couldn't help but shudder. They felt that Yang Xingzhou's gaze was as real as substance, and the coldness of it made people involuntarily get goosebumps.

Everyone in the entire hall looked down at him, not daring to look directly at him.

Yang Xingzhou suddenly let out a "hum", which shook the whole hall. The wine bowls and wine jars on the wine table all "buzzed" with echoes, and even the wine flags outside the hotel fluttered.

Shake.

Everyone at the scene was so frightened by his move that they dared not speak out, and everyone was terrified.

"I have recently recovered from my injuries and suddenly gained patience. I don't want to kill more people today. I am going to hunt down the flower-picking thief Tian Boguang in the next few days. Please help me spread the word and see who has information about this person. Then send someone to tell me who

Tell me and I will teach him a sword technique and discipline him for life!"

After Yang Xingzhou said this, he stood up and walked out of the restaurant. As he walked, he said: "Please pass a message to me, saying that I, Yang Xingzhou, have left seclusion. Those who want to kill me or snatch the sword manual, please keep walking."

Look!"

It wasn't until Yang Xingzhou walked out that anyone in the hotel dared to speak.

"Is this Yang Xingzhou so amazing?"

"Even if you practice the sword technique to ward off evil spirits, it will definitely not be so scary!"

"Which elder of the Demon Cult is this one embedded in the wall? It's pitiful, the body turned into mud and you have to dig it out with a spoon!"

"Quickly tell the martial arts comrades in the world that Yang Xingzhou has appeared in the world again!"

By the time Yang Xingzhou left Dengfeng County and rushed to Hunan, his appearance in the martial arts world had already spread throughout the martial arts world, making it even more sensational than Liu Zhengfeng's washing his hands in the golden basin.

On this day, Yang Xingzhou arrived in Hengyang City. He got the news and learned that Tian Boguang had been wandering around in southern Hunan recently, so he chased him all the way. This Tian Boguang was really courageous. During this time, Liu Zhengfeng washed his hands in the golden basin, and many martial arts comrades in the world

Everyone came to watch the ceremony. It can be said that there are many experts gathered in Hengyang area. This person dared to come to Hengyang to cause trouble at this time. He really didn't take Bai Dao people seriously.

At this time, Yang Xingzhou had forgotten that Tian Boguang had come to Hengyang secretly, but he came all the way in a big and fair manner, not even bothering to hide his identity. He killed and defeated countless masters along the way. When he arrived in Hengyang, the whole

The martial arts community in Hengyang City was panicked.
Chapter completed!