Hu Dashan roared angrily, and after a wire rope blocked the river forcibly opened, he rushed upstairs and shouted: "Xiao Ning, if you don't take action, I, I will kill you!"

Lin Ning laughed at Tian Wuniang and said, "Our copycat's humble and honest style has been ruined by the fourth uncle."

Tian Wuniang glanced at Lin Ning slightly and saw that he had already opened his bow and arrow, but was aiming at the people downstairs, but aiming at the nobles who were a hundred steps away and let go of the bowstrings.

At this time, the attention of everyone below was attracted by Hu Dashan's throat. When he saw a young man taking a bow and taking an arrow, his aiming direction was still far away, many people laughed in their hearts.

However, just like the moonlight, I saw a black shadow flying out of the upstairs window like thunder. What was strange was that there was no sound of breaking through the air.

Seeing this, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

The noble man who had issued orders on the roadside was now facing a great enemy and was blocked by an old man in brocade clothes.

But what was surprising was that the silent arrow did not hit the front of the person, and paused three steps away. Then he paused strangely and pierced on the ground, reaching five inches.

Such archery skills have exceeded the past experiences of everyone present.

Then, a light voice sounded: "I set up an inn here in Qingyun Village. It was originally intended to facilitate fellow travelers and people, but not to make you show off here. If you stay and drink, if you are malicious or disrespectful, you should leave quickly. This is not a place for you to go wild. And you have to travel thousands of miles to the grassland to make money, not to save your life. That's all, you should do it yourself."

After saying that, slowly pushing the bamboo window.

Just when the people in the courtyard and the roadside thought it was over, some of them agreed, and some of them were disdainful to take action, they saw a blue sword energy breaking out of the air from the window that was about to close, hanging above the inn, and not dispersing for a long time.

Seeing this, the people outside the inn either looked confused or their faces changed drastically.

The old man who stood in front of the young noble man on the roadside turned his horse's head without saying a word and hurriedly stayed away with the young man, his face as if he was shocked.

The old man blurted out and said something that was extremely inconsistent with his identity:

"Well, I'm so alive!"

There is actually a master in this place!!

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Chapter completed!