Sun Xiaohong's question was of course also the question of everyone in the inn.

Old Man Tianji glanced at You Longsheng, then shook his head and said, This is the secret of Shaolin Temple, how do you know?

Apart from the Shaolin Temple's divine monks, Li Tanhua and A Fei, the only one who knows the inside story is You Longsheng, the young master of Hidden Sword Villa who has been involved in this matter.

However, Li Tanhua and A Fei walked out of the Shaolin Temple together, which proves that the Shaolin Temple has determined that Li Tanhua is not a plum blossom thief. This matter has been concluded and there is no need to discuss it further.

What about the real Plum Blossom Thief? Sun Xiaohong asked.

The real plum blossom thief... Old Man Tianji took a puff of dry cigarette, exhaled a puff of smoke, and floated away, The real plum blossom thief, even if he is not dead, will not dare to come forward.

Why?

Because Li Tanhua and Fei Swordsman are targeting him, if he dares to show his face, he will not be able to escape the pursuit of these two people, nor can he escape the trial of Shaolin Temple. Old Man Tianji said, With such two great masters and martial arts leaders Staring, do you think he still dares to show his head?

Sun Xiaohong clapped her hands and said with a smile, Of course I don't dare. In that case, even if the Plum Blossom Thief is still alive, wouldn't it be as good as dead?

Old Man Tianji nodded, If he still wants to come out, he must find a way to destroy these two great masters first.

Sun Xiaohong smiled and said, Isn't this more difficult than climbing to heaven?

Old Man Tianji nodded and said with a smile, It is indeed more difficult than climbing to the sky.

As soon as the words fell, a sneer was heard from the inn. When everyone turned around, they saw a swordsman holding a wine glass with a sneer on his face.

Xiao Li's flying knife never misses a beat, and he blows so loudly that my ears are on edge. I'm about to challenge him to see if his knife is faster or mine is faster.

The swordsman looked at Old Man Tianji, Old man, since you know that he went to Shaolin, do you know where he is now?

Old Man Tianji looked at the swordsman's sword, hands, and feet, then shook his head and said, I am just a storyteller in the world. How do I know the whereabouts of this great master Li Xunhuan?

How can a swordsman come from without any shoes and dare to challenge Li Xunhuan to a knife show? A heavy drinking man suddenly taunted, I can throw a knife at him, and even Yi Lai and Wudu Boy can't compare with it. You are in the weapons list. Where do you rank and what’s your record?”

The three swordsmen all turned their heads, and the six big men stood up one after another without giving in.

What, you want to show off? We have seven Yellow River dragons running across Henan and Hebei. On both sides of the Yellow River, we have never been afraid of anyone! A bald man said coldly.

Seven dragons in the Yellow River? A swordsman sneered, Why are there only six of them?

court death!

The leader, a slender man, shouted angrily, picked up the nine-ringed sword at his feet, raised it with one hand, and pointed it at the three of them, Where did you come from? How dare you come to the edge of the Yellow River to discuss wildfires?

This nine-ring broadsword was one palm wide, with a handle one foot long, and weighed at least twenty kilograms. The big man held it horizontally with one hand, and it was as steady as a rock. This showed that his strength was not small, and he was not a weakling.

But the swordsman didn't care. He narrowed his eyes and grasped the handle of the sword with his right hand.

A war is about to break out.

Feng Wan quietly approached You Longsheng, The Seven Dragons of the Yellow River have always been doing business without capital on both sides of the Yellow River. Their martial arts are not weak, their moves are good, and they don't provoke the masters. Those three swordsmen should be from the northwest based on their accents.

You Longsheng nodded. The Seven Dragons of the Yellow River appeared in the original work. The eldest brother was easily frightened by the Tie Chuan Armor, while the second brother recognized Li Xunhuan and quietly retreated with everyone. These two characteristics can indeed be seen.

For ordinary Jianghu people, his martial arts skills are not weak, and his vision is indeed very good.

The big man had just made a mockery, obviously because they had been scared away by Li Xunhuan, so they naturally wanted to brag about Li Xunhuan's power, thereby showing that he and others who were scared away by Li Xunhuan were not incompetent.

You Longsheng looked at the two sides with great interest. This was the first time since he traveled through time that he watched the battle between the two Jianghu people from the perspective of a bystander, and he felt very excited.

When the customers around the two tables were quietly retreating from the stall, You Longsheng drank some wine and peanuts, and started eating melon and watching a movie.

The next moment, the nine-ring knife struck at the swordsman's shoulder, and the swordsman smiled coldly and drew the knife.

choke!

Dang Dang Dang!

“Crash, lala, lala—”

In just three moves, the nine-ring sword was knocked away and nailed to the corridor pillar, and the nine iron rings made a sound.

The tall and tall man held his wrist and stepped back continuously, with blood dripping from his fingers. However, his wrist was slashed by the opponent's knife, and his hand tendons were almost destroyed.

Uh-huh!

Two single swords, Emei thorns, double short spears, and chain guns were all drawn out, and then the tall and tall man was protected behind him.

Today we admit defeat and ask the three of us to leave our names so that the seven dragons of the Yellow River can remember them!

Then listen carefully, we are...

Bang!

The door of the inn lobby was pushed open, and a figure dressed in bright red walked in from the dark wind and snow.

Everyone looked at him and saw this man wearing red clothes and a bright red cloak, with a blood-red red sheath sword hanging on his waist. His eyebrows were sharp, but there was an indescribable gloominess.

Three Swordsmen of Mobei, were you the ones who killed Red Wind Sword Chu Qi in Fenglingdu?

The swordsman who was interrupted narrowed his eyes and said coldly, Who are you, but you want to avenge that Chu Qi?

Although he didn't answer, it was no different from admitting it in person.

There was no emotion or anger on the visitor's face, and he still said expressionlessly, Don't you know that Red Wind Sword Chu Qi is a disciple of Blood Sword Yin Wuji?

I heard, so what, you are the Blood Sword Yin Wuji?

A ferocious smile finally appeared on Yin Wuji's face, Yes, I am the Blood Sword Yin Wuji.

The next moment, Yin Wuji's figure suddenly jumped forward, like a ball of blood, and went straight towards the three of them.

court death!

kill!

Yin Wuji's momentum is incomparable to the Seven Dragons of the Yellow River. The other two swordsmen also drew their swords simultaneously. The three long swords turned into three bright sword lights. The finished glyphs struck directly at Yin Wuji's neck, chest, and Dantian.

choke!

Yin Wuji finally drew his sword, and his blade turned out to be blood-red. He faced the sword light from the opposite side without dodging, and then twisted his body and penetrated it in the blink of an eye.

Dang Dang Dang!

Crack!

Ahhh!

You Longsheng could clearly see that the martial arts of the three swordsmen were not weak, but Yin Wuji was obviously stronger. His body shape and swordsmanship were all top-notch, and his moves were quick and vicious. The three swordsmen worked together to kill him. Even though they were in the middle, they couldn't hurt him.

But their own bodies frequently spurted out blood.

retreat!

A swordsman shouted sharply and wanted to get out of the inn, but as soon as his feet left the ground, he felt a cold on his ankles, then his legs went soft and he fell back.

Crack!

The next moment, Yin Wuji's blood sword wiped the necks of the three swordsmen.

Just now, they had to compete with Li Xunhuan, but Mobei's three swordsmen, who were overwhelming the seven dragons of the Yellow River, turned into three dead men.

You Longsheng clicked his tongue. The world of ancient dragons is indeed a world where swords are drawn at the slightest disagreement. Li Xunhuan's story is just a famous episode in this real world, but in this real world, stories are happening every moment.

Even the supporting characters mentioned casually in the original work have their own stories.

Then, he saw Yin Wuji turning to look at him.

Yin Wuji stared at You Longsheng, saw him put another peanut into his mouth, chewed it in two mouthfuls and swallowed it, and then said calmly, Is the monkey trick I played good?

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PS small interaction: Does anyone remember where the blood sword Yin Wuji was mentioned in the original work?

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