The person who speaks is named Huang, and he has the title of "Qingsnake". He is about thirty or forty years old and has a very tall stature.

Huang Qingshe relied on his seniority in the world and had a reputation, so he had been disdainful of squeezing with the younger generations who were whispering. Then he heard Li Buzhuo's words by chance. Seeing that Li Buzhuo was young, he couldn't help but sarcastically.

"Just guessing is not considered an assertion, maybe he guessed it wrong." Li Buzhuo shook his head at Ying Shiyi who was about to speak, indicating that he didn't have to worry about this person, and he didn't want to cause trouble on the way.

"You young man is modest." Huang Qingshe saw Li Buzhuo's attitude and nodded slightly, "You did guess wrong, because these two people were less than twenty-seven moves."

As he said that, he flew forward, inserted the battle between the two of them, dragged one of them with his wrists, pulled off his outer robe and covered the other's head.

The two men who were fighting fell immediately, and the other hurriedly pulled off their outer robe. Their face turned red, but they dared not speak out.

Huang Qingshe stood between the two and said, "Brothers here to earn some extra money to take private work. If you don't miss the river, you might as well give me Huang Qingshe a face and stop here. If you are injured due to a temporary fight for your own will, it will be bad."

The two of them looked at each other. They were not just out of trouble, so they naturally knew the right way. What should Huang Qingshou come out to get in? Instead, they ended up in a mess and lost face.

The eyes were paired, and the two men who were facing each other just now had a tacit understanding of the same hatred of the enemy in an instant.

The others onlookers all applauded. When someone asked who this person was, someone who knew him immediately said, "I am worthy of being Senior Green Snake. If you are so down-to-earth, you can resolve the situation of the war."

"I heard that Senior Green Snake is chivalrous and righteous. It turns out to be like this when I see it today."

Huang Qingshe bowed his hands, saying that he didn't dare to take it, but he was very satisfied with the result of his actions. After all, what he wanted to go to the world was fame and fortune, and he claimed his name to promote himself. The two of them who fought also knew that they had become Huang Qingshe's stepping stones, but they dared not speak out and left sadly.

Huang Qingshou looked at Li Buzhuo with a smile. He was about to appreciate the shame and admiration of the younger generation, but he saw that Li Buzhuo looked regretful and was about to leave with his horse.

Huang Qingshe frowned, saying that this junior didn't know the opportunity and was too lazy to look at him.

At this time, someone suddenly said something.

"What a pity. I wanted to watch the two of them finish the fight, but were interrupted by the bored person intervening."

The voice was not loud and his tone was very calm, but it was filled with the strange power of heart-sightedness that made everyone silent.

The sound influenced the mind. Li Buzhuo saw the monk using it that night in Bailong Temple, but the sound at this time seemed to have not blessed the magic, so he turned his head and looked.

The person who talks has a long figure, narrow eyes, extremely long arms, and has black hair that has not yet passed through his ears. Although it is as black as ink, it is a little messy. It seems that he was cut off with a sword if he feels it is troublesome.

"These two are just second-rate players. No matter how intense the fight is, what's the point? If you have itchy skills, why don't you fight with you?"

Huang Qingshe looked unhappy, but when he was talking, he was proud of his seniority, but he unconsciously called this person a peer.

"No need." The man shook his head and glanced at Li Buzhuo, "You can see that he was at a disadvantage when he was sixteen moves, so it was not a nonsense. It is not difficult to see. But you said that he used a false move to attack Jiquan after twenty-seven moves, and Tianting failed to succeed, is he serious?"

"Not bad." Li Buzhuo nodded.

Everyone was uproaring, and Huang Qingshe sneered even more. Li Buzhuo said it was a guess just now, but then he began to attract attention again.

The man said yes, and then stopped asking questions. He walked towards the bulletin board, waved his hand, and swept his energy, and brought all the wanted orders into his hands. He turned to everyone and said, "I, Li Wujiu, have you accepted these wanted ones, who has any objections?"

Everyone started to make a noise.

Li Wujiu is famous and is an abandoned disciple of the Gu Wei Sect, one of the two major Taoist sects. It is said that when he was expelled from the master, his cultivation was also among the same qi-refining men of the same generation. He was not on the same level as ordinary martial artists in the martial arts world. After being expelled from the master, he became more indulgent. He found a life-and-death master of swordsmanship in the world to challenge him one by one. After he was killed, he took his sword to treasure it.

Li Wujiu's latest record in the rumors in the world is Tan Ziang, a new Legalist bachelor who was the only candidate for Youzhou Prefecture Examination this year.

Huang Qingshe's face changed. If the abandoned Gu Weizong, who was called "Demon Sword", was not an impostor, then he should be glad that he had good eyesight and escaped, but his doubts were lingering. How could Li Wujiu be interested in these wanted orders?

"I took it away without any objection."

Li Wujiu put the wanted order into his waist bag and suddenly pointed at Li Buzhuo: "Until this moment, I have deduced a hundred and twenty breaths in my heart. It turns out that the two of them will end around twenty-seven moves, and the difference will not exceed two moves, but I can't know, how did you calculate so specifically?"

Huang Qingshe looked at Li Buzhuo in a daze when he heard this. When he heard this from Li Wujiu, the meaning was very different. Could it be that this young man was also hidden? But he felt a little disbelief in his heart. If this were the case, with Li Buzhuo's age, he would have become famous in Hedong County long ago, and there was no reason why he would not recognize it.

"It's not that I calculated it in detail, but that the facts should be like this." Li Buzhuo smiled. How could the secret of swordsmanship be appealed to others.

"Okay, according to your eyes, how many moves do I need to kill you, and what tricks do I use to kill you?"

Li Wujiu said that and walked towards Li Buzhuo.

Li Buzhuo frowned. Although Li Wujiu had not drawn his sword, his steps were in line with the changes in swordsmanship. After these steps, Li Wujiu's sword path was incorporated into Li Buzhuo's heart.

Li Wujiu's eyes are sharp and his whole body is full of pure sword intent. For such a person, the more sincere he is to the sword, the stronger the power of the sword will be. With one sword, all the magic changes are gone.

Ignoring the changes in magic, Li Buzhuo has begun to deduce, and the seeds of kendo are unpredictable and are faintly transformed into Li Wujiu's appearance.

The closer Li Wujiu got, the more clear the deduction of the seeds of the kendo.

During the deduction, Li Wujiu's sword path was strange and changeable. Li Buzhuo responded with a thousand two and four-step sword and drew. As for the result of using the six swords, it was impossible to calculate. After all, Li Wujiu did not really take action. Li Buzhuo had limited information, and the deduction of swordsmanship was only in the prototype.

At this time, Li Wujiu had approached, and his steps implicitly swordsmanship. Every step he took, his momentum was a little stronger. When he came three feet away from Li Buzhuo's body, his momentum had condensed to the peak, making the Yaqi under the South Gate bulletin board silent, and his eyes and movements all exuded a strong sense of fighting.
Chapter completed!