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Chapter 620: Flying Immortals Outside the Sky

The business of the Cyclone Restaurant in Dengfeng County is booming, but ordinary pawns and peddlers do not come here because there are many martial arts people coming and going here, and fighting and other things happen from time to time. Without two tricks, there is no safety guarantee for eating at Cyclone.www.51o.net

Although Shaolin is close to Dengfeng, Shaolin is not a yamen after all, so he ignores the struggles in the martial arts world if he can ignore them. Huo Yuanzhen has no interest in the martial arts law enforcement officer.

Today, from the beginning of spring, Cyclops has been renovating four times. As for tables, chairs, benches, etc., they have been replaced one after another.

They are all broken by people in the martial arts world, but fortunately, there are still many things that people in the martial arts world pay attention to. Generally, the broken things will be compensated, and even smashed them with a ingot of silver and then started fighting.

These did not affect the business of Cyclops. The more they fought, the more prosperous they became, the more willing the people in the martial arts world who dared not be lonely were to come here. This led to the fact that Cyclops are mixed with dragons and snakes, and there are many masters from all walks of life. There are countless people coming here to inquire about the news.

Today, the business of Cyclops is very popular, with the first-floor lobby and the second-floor private rooms full.

The most lively place is the first floor. Cyclops have expanded it many times and bought a lot of land around it. More than twenty tables were placed in the hall. This was already a sufficient scale in that era.

Now these more than 20 tables are full, including martial arts people, who make up most of them, and they are striking and shouting. Those bright swords are placed everywhere, showing their identity and intimidating others.

But these are not conspicuous. The most conspicuous thing is that a white-haired old man occupied a table by the window. He ordered a table full of dishes, big fish and meat, and there were five or six empty jars on the table, all of which were drunk by the old man.

He occupied a table alone, but no one dared to come here to grab a seat.

People in the martial arts world are not stupid. Even if they want to show off, they will see if the goal is easy to attack. Although this old man is not young, he has his own power. Although some people want to move this old man, they don’t plan to be the first bird.

There was a table next to the old man, and seven or eight burly men sat there. These people were a little crowded with their eyes, and their eyes fell on the old man's table from time to time, as if they were ready to move.

One of the big men slapped the table, and the plates and bowls jumped up, and said with a mouth full of foam: "Brothers! Tell you. I hope Shaolin can win this battle!"

Now the majority of people discussing the battle between Shaolin and the Dragon Sect in the hall, but basically no one thinks that Shaolin can win. After all, it is said that the four perfect masters of the Dragon Sect are almost at Dengfeng. That is innate perfection, and there are four at a time. Who can resist it!

The big man said frankly that he was optimistic about Shaolin, which immediately attracted the attention of many people around him, and the hall suddenly became much quieter.

Seeing that the eyes of the people around him were all turned to him, the man was quite proud and continued to say in a rough voice: "You don't have to believe it yet. Don't you think about it? Are there any four innate perfections in the Dragon Sect really?"

Hearing the big man’s question, another person at the same table said, “This should be true. The Tianshan Demon Sect has been destroyed by the Dragon Sect. The several perfections of the Demon Sect are not made of paper, can they still die if they are perfect?"

"I know this. When I went to Tianshan, the Dragon Sect did have two perfections, but when I came to Shaolin, I actually said that two more perfections joined in. To be honest, I didn't believe anything. That's innate perfection, not cabbage, as much as I want. I have been practicing martial arts for 30 years, and it was just the middle stage of the innate stage last year. Why did they have so many perfections?"

What he said is reasonable, and it also indirectly shows his strength, attracting envious eyes from many people around him.

After all, most people in the world are still acquired, and the few who reach the innate level are still in the mid-stage of the innate level. They can be considered masters wherever they are placed.

Seeing that some people around him were shocked, the big man immediately said, "And I tell you, you all know that people are coming on that mountain now."

As the man spoke, his fingers were in the Zen temple built on a hill adjacent to Shaolin. There was a group of ultimate beauties living there. It was no secret now. After all, this matter could not be hidden from anyone, and Shaolin did not intend to hide it from anyone. As long as he was upright, he would not be afraid of his shadow.

Everyone nodded, wanting to hear what this big man could say.

"You must not know how powerful the women in that Zen temple are. Have you heard of Li Qinghua and Li Qinghua?"

Some people nodded, some shook their heads, not everyone was so well-informed.

"Hehe, you don't know Li Qinghua. He is the most powerful master in the perfection of innate nature. He has a unique skill in flying swords. No matter who you are, you will kill with one knife and you will never take action for the second time."

Some people who had seen each other nodded, while others were surprised and unbelievable.

"With such a powerful martial art, can you kill people with one knife? Can you kill people with one knife even if you are innate perfection?"

"Is it true that I am ignorant? This is the fact. Li Qinghua's flying knife is a unique one, and no one can resist it. Tell me, with such a master here, will those people from the Dragon Sect come to die? What's wrong with the innate perfection? Innate perfection is also human beings, especially when they have reached this state of cultivation, they will definitely cherish their lives more than us. Their fate is noble and they will never come to die, so I said that they are just bluffing."

When the man heard the words of this great man, the people around him looked at each other and had no words to refute.

However, someone still raised a question: "Is the flying knife you mentioned that powerful? I have been practicing martial arts for so many years, and I have never heard of a way to kill people in one move."

"What do you know? Masters fight, life and death are just in a moment. One move determines the outcome. This is said to be a concentrating the internal force of the whole body, and its energy and spirit are condensed on one sword, shocking the world and crying ghosts and gods..."

Before the man could finish his words, someone next to him retorted: "Hey, you should be more reliable in your words, what kind of energy, what shocking things are, you won't listen to them at all. According to you, as long as Li Qinghua is a person of the same level, no matter who he is, he can kill him with one knife?"

"You're talking about it. That's the reason."

"I don't believe it. Although my innate life has not been long, I don't believe that there are other innate realms that can kill me in one move. If that's the case, what martial arts can I practice."

The man seemed to disdain to argue with this person. He curled his lips and said, "Frog in the well, how can you know the world? You have low skills and I don't care about you. Let me see if there are anyone in this room..."

The big man spoke, as if he was looking for any of his strength in the house.

Although there are many people here, there are really no one who has reached the middle stage of innate stage. The big man looked around and seemed a little disappointed, and finally turned his gaze to the old man.

His eyes lit up and he said to the old man: "Hey, old man. It seems that you are so angry. Do you believe what I said?"

The old man slapped a jar of wine, grabbed it and poured it into his mouth. He took a big sip of it, then put it down and wiped his mouth: "I don't believe that the world has the ability to defeat the enemy in one move. At least it doesn't exist here."

The big man narrowed his eyes slightly and laughed, "Old man, that's because you have a short knowledge. I think you look like this, so you should... be... also a congenital master."

The old man had already brought a hint of bad intentions to his words. The old man didn't seem to hear it and put a big mouthful of beef sauce into his mouth: "That's right, it's almost the same as you."

Hearing the old man's words, the big man stood up from his seat and came to the opposite side of the old man and sat down.

Unexpectedly, the old man suddenly said, "Hey, haven't you seen this table sitting? Go there!"

The big man then continued to drink, without moving at all, but took the steel knife behind him and slapped the old man's table with a "slam".

"Old man, I have been practicing this knife for thirty years, and now I have mastered a unique skill called "Flying Immortal from the Sky". With this move, I can deal with any innate mid-stage opponent. Do you believe it?"

The old man seemed stunned: "Flying Immortal from the Sky? Are you sure this move is a sword technique?"

"Of course, my own creation is of course a knife technique. Do you believe it?"

The old man shook his head: "I don't believe it."

A trace of fierce light appeared in the big man's eyes: "Old man, since you don't believe it, how dare you give it a try?"

"You want to occupy my desk, right?" The old man looked into the big man's eyes.

The big man nodded without comment: "Old man, you are still smart. Since you have seen it, we will not say secret words. If you can stop me from killing me, then you can continue to eat here. If you can't stop me from killing me or are afraid, then don't occupy the pit and stop stooling and give up this table."

There are many such people in the world, and this world is just like this. The things that the strong prey on the weak and bully the weak happen every day, and people are used to it. Although they feel that this old man is unlucky, they have not stood up and stood up to be unfair.

I thought the old man would choose to give in, but I didn't expect that the old man grabbed a chicken leg with one hand and greeted the man with the other: "Come on, come on, greet your flying fairy in the sky on my head. If your head falls, you don't have to be responsible."

"If you don't want toast, you will be punished for wine!"

Unexpectedly, the old man dared to provoke. The big man felt embarrassed and grabbed the steel knife on the table: "Since you want to die well, I will give you a ride!"

A sword light suddenly appeared in the restaurant!

People felt that their eyes were blurred and their faces turned pale. If the man used this sword against him, he would definitely not be able to resist it.

Just in the light of a sword, two fingers stretched out.

"Bang!"

The sword light disappeared in the sky, and everyone opened their mouths in surprise, looking at the old man with incredible help, simply stretching out his hand, and directly clamping the heavy steel knife into his fingers, clamping it so steadily and so firmly!

"This is...spirit...spirit..."
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