Beiyin Great Sage

With only a few old teeth left, he gritted suddenly, and Mr. Qian's face became stern:

"Today, you have to stay with me!"

Amid the angry shouts, his momentum rose again, his white hair was flying in the wind, and his cloudy old eyes became as clear as a child.

Fist and intention coincide.

For a moment, all distracting thoughts in his mind disappeared, only the front of his fist revealed its unparalleled sharpness.

"it is good!"

Zhou Jia raised his eyebrows, but there was a slight difference in his heart.

On the contrary, I underestimated this old guy, he obviously died soon, his vitality and blood were declining, and if he really wanted to fight for his life, it turned out to be so amazing.

As expected of an old man who has lived for 90 or [-] years.

pity……

Sighing softly in his heart, the sword light of the murderous and life-threatening sword flashed continuously, and the vicious and vicious sword light met the opponent's fist, slashing seven times viciously.

The seven swords contain unparalleled sharpness.

"Ding ding... dang dang..."

The Qian Family's Iron Line Fist is really good, the edge of the fist is as hard as the Black Iron Xuanbing, even when it forcibly collided with the sword light, it was not damaged at all.

But the extreme sharpness finally made Mr. Qian's punches stagnate.

He secretly screamed that it was not good, and the tactics changed again.

The opponent doesn't seem to be very old, but his swordsmanship is vicious and exquisite, and he has cultivated to the point where he can do whatever he wants.

Even myself is far behind.

However, after all, he had experienced hundreds of battles, so he immediately decided not to attack violently, and instead used decades of experience in fighting to fight steadily and steadily.

Slowly wear down the opponent's willpower, wait until the right time is found, and win with one blow.

Lived nearly a hundred years old.

Mr. Qian has encountered many people who are stronger than him in strength and martial arts, and in the end he can kill them one by one, relying on the experience that others do not have.

next moment.

His heart froze.

suffered!

"Senior, offended!"

Zhou Jia sipped in a low voice, his energy and spirit merged with the Xuanbing battle armor, the aura on his body suddenly rose, and the sword light in the field also flourished.

Under the blood moon.

The cold sword light criss-crossed, and at an astonishing speed, it outlined a strange scroll of wind and wind, covering the figure inside.

The fierce sword intent filled the huge courtyard with sword marks.

Ordinary people just take a look at it, afraid that their eyes will bleed and it will be difficult to see.

"Zheng!"

There was a long sound of the sword, and the sword light was withdrawn suddenly, as if hundreds of rivers converged and entered the sea, and the infinite sword light was quietly received into the scabbard.

And the figures in the city also froze.

"it is good……"

"Good swordsmanship!"

Mr. Qian opened his mouth awkwardly, with despair on his face:

"Old man, don't complain if you die."

He didn't realize until now that from the very beginning, the opponent didn't use the Xuanbing armor to fight him on equal footing.

Once broke out.

I have no power to fight back.

The sound fell, his body was torn apart, and he fell to the ground in the splash of blood.

Zhou Jia lowered his head, inspected the corpse for a while, then picked up a few things from it, turned around and searched the dark room in the courtyard.

I do not know how long it has been.

Qi Liang woke up from his daze, his first reaction was to touch his crotch, it was wet and it made his face bitter.

Peed my pants!

wrong!

His complexion changed, he turned over suddenly, glanced around, and was taken aback again.

Not far from the feet, a head with wide-open eyes came into view impressively.

"money……"

"Master Qian?"

Is the other party looting himself here?

That.

And who saved himself?

Just when he was in doubt, there was another groaning sound from behind.

"Help!"

"Help!"

"I'm Han Le from Tianhu Gang, is there anyone out there, come and save me!"

"And me, and me!"

Qi Liang turned around, and saw an open stone slab. Looking closely, it was an underground dark room, and there were several acquaintances hidden in it.

In my heart, I couldn't help being happy.

Chapter 029

pier.

There is a lot of traffic, and the boats are staggered and orderly.

More than a dozen long decks extend from the pier to the river for ships to load and unload cargo.

Some of the bare-elbowed and short-shouldered laborers were shoulder-strength, and some used carts to unload boxes of goods from the ship and carry them alive.

Under the scorching sun.

Their skin was tanned, and they shouted for encouragement from time to time. Their seemingly robust muscles were actually distorted and deformed by day-to-day movements.

On the river with a width of forty to fifty feet, many boats were moored, and under the arrangement of the government officials, they docked and stayed in sequence.

In the meantime.

Some simple flower boats wander.

The women on the board are either ostentatious or naked, waving to the strong men on board and greeting the guests.

Most of the flower boats that haunt this place are remodeled fishing boats, and there are only three or two cabins on them, so simple that they can't even block the sound.

Some even open the door for the husband to invite the first wife as a guest to earn money.

Nobody thinks this kind of thing is cheap.

East side of the pier.

Compared with other places, there are relatively few ships staying here, but they are completely different from other ships in terms of maintenance and size.

It can be seen that most of them belong to big companies.

Zhou Jia was dressed in strong clothes, covered with a black cloak, put his ax and shield behind his back, and stood on a high place with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance.

Soon.

His eyes moved slightly, and he walked down.

A cargo ship was docked on the shore, and several figures walked down the gangplank, all of them were vigorous and strong, showing a strong background in martial arts.

"Brother Zhou!"

"Miss Qian!"

After the two greeted each other, Qian Xiaoyun looked at Zhou Jia up and down, and said with a smile:

"It can be seen that Brother Zhou has a good life here, and he is full of energy, which is really enviable."

"You are not bad." Zhou Jia looked behind her:

"Huo Zhen didn't come?"

"No." Qian Xiaoyun shook his head:

"Although this road is an official road, it may not be safe. Zhener is too young. With Aunt Yan watching over me, I can do business with peace of mind."

"Too."

Zhou Jia nodded and stretched out his hand to signal:

"Let's talk in the city."

His eyes swept across the people behind Qian Xiaoyun:

"These guys..."

"They are the caravan guards I hired." Qian Xiaoyun smiled and pulled a woman over:

"This is my friend, Xu Xiuzhi."

"Show wisdom."

Another quote from a woman:

"This is the friend I mentioned to you, Zhou Jia, who has reached the tenth rank at a young age, and his future achievements are limitless."

"Xiao Yun chanted Brother Zhou's name so hard that my ears became cocooned. I finally saw a real person today."

Xu Xiuzhi is petite, and although she has no ups and downs, she is fair and beautiful, especially when she smiles with dimples, which makes her more innocent and childlike.

She looked at Zhou Jia with curiosity in her eyes:

"See you today, really..."

"Bulky!"

Perhaps because she couldn't think of any words, she grinned and scratched her head with kindness on her face.

"Miss Xu."

Zhou Jia nodded:

"Please!"

Before Qian Xiaoyun came, he said in the letter that a friend would come, and specifically asked Zhou Jia if he had met the woman he admired in the past year or so.

If not, might as well know a thing or two.

Said that this friend of hers has a very unusual background, if she can get to know her, it will be of great benefit to her in the future.

It seems that it should be this one.

The Xu family?

I don't know if it has anything to do with the Xu family among the eight surnames of the Xuantian Union.

Zhou Jia was thoughtful and led the crowd into the city.

On the restaurant.

The two women were both from wealthy families, and they were used to delicacies from mountains and seas. After a few mouthfuls of food, they looked towards the long street outside.

Xu Xiuzhi obviously didn't come out very often, and asked curiously: