Two days later, outside Yantai City, Qili Station.

Chen Qiu, who was carrying a knife box, was wearing a black bearskin cloak with marten velvet covering his neck, and wearing a black gauze hat, drinking tea at the tea stall at the post station.

It was December, the cold winter month, and this outfit was not unique and eye-catching.

Xiao Tie sat opposite him, eating a bowl of steaming hot Yangchun noodles.

He was tall and eye-catching, and he had a very eye-catching Juque sword in his hand. At this inn stall, the few people sitting around him turned around frequently.

Xiao Tie noticed those unidentified gazes.

He looked up at Chen Qiu. The latter didn't care, but just drank tea quietly.

Xiao Tie also felt relieved and continued to eat noodles in big mouthfuls. At his hand, three big bowls had already been stacked.

After cultivating the fighting spirit of dragon and tiger, Xiao Tie's appetite became even bigger.

Soon, there were sounds of horse hooves coming from outside the post station, and a man wearing green clothes and strong clothes were riding on the horse.

They all carried swords and carried swords, coming in full force.

Seeing this, ordinary people in the stall hurriedly checked out and left, but they didn't leave too far. They gathered outside the station and watched the lively people in the martial arts world.

Since three months ago, the land of Qilu has become more and more chaotic after the defeat and Qiu Buping died.

The government is suppressing bandits, and the bandits are resisting.

Some figures in the martial arts world are also mixed up, causing chaos in Qilu.

"Swish"

The man rushed to more than ten feet outside the post station. As the war horses neighed, the leader jumped off the horse. He carried a blue square scarf and held a large ring knife in his hand. He was strong and had a hideous face.

As soon as he raised his hand, everyone behind him dispersed and blocked Chen Qiu and Xiao Tie outside the post station.

Chen Qiu was still drinking tea, as if he didn't hear anything around him. This tea was not a good tea either.

But when I drink it now, it feels quite delicious.

Opposite him, Xiao Tie picked up the last few noodles with chopsticks, put them into his mouth, wiped his mouth again, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he reached out to hold Juque beside him.

Since we climbed Weihaiwei and went to Jinan, this kind of "holiday" has not been the first time.

"The sixty-fifth person list, Yantai's mountain gate and the mountain knife are split into Shi Dadu, I'm here to ask for your skills!"

The big man with a knife stepped forward two steps, leaned on the large ring knife in his hand, shouting to Chen Qiu, who was facing his back:

"If you lose, then the Seven Star Shaking Light, the world's weapon, will be kept. The 27th place in the list of yours will also be given to you!"

"hehe"

Chen Qiu chuckled, he put down the teacup and said without looking back:

"You are much more straightforward than the previous hypocrites. You want Chen's knife when you speak, and you are not polite, but Chen doesn't want to use force today.

Xiao Tie, please send Master Shi away.”

"oh."

Xiao Tie responded, grabbed Juque and stood up, walked forward a few steps, and protected Shen Qiu.

The heavy blade in his hand made Shi Dadu's eyes straight.

The onlookers exclaimed even more. Such strange weapons are rare in the Central Plains martial arts world. I guess they weigh a hundred pounds.

The boy in front of him could lift it with one hand, and it must be born with divine power.

I remembered the rumors a few days ago that several famous heroes from Qilu came to ask for the Seven Star Yaoguang, but a swordsman broke his sternum and hand bones, and his martial arts were crippled.

I think that's the person in front of me.

Shi Dadun's eyes turned, he lifted the big ring knife and sternly said to Xiao Tie:

"Who are you? What's the ranking on the Jianghu list?"

"Falling iron! People in the world are scattered."

Xiao Tie grabbed Juque and stepped in front of him, and he said:

"If you want to challenge your brother, you can pass this level first!"

"Haha, a mere nameless man is worthy of fighting with me on a mountain knife? You, a child with yellow mouth, go back and practice for a few years before talking about it!"

A fierce light flashed in Shi Dadun's eyes, and he lifted his knife and rushed towards Chen Qiu. He shouted:

"Chen Qiu, don't be cowardly, come and fight me!"

"Bang"

Before he got close to Chen Qiu, he was hit by the swept Juque in front of the big ring knife in his hand.

The huge force of the sky was coming, and Shi Dadun flew backwards and circled in the air for a few times before he could barely land.

His wrists trembled, and a clear crack was cut from the steel knife in his hand, and footprints were printed on the ground under his feet.

The eyes were full of fear.

The brute force of the boy in front of him is so huge?

“Huh?”

The little iron general Juque was leaning on the ground, looking at Shi Dadun who blocked the attack in front of him. He was surprised and said:

"It actually blocked it? It seems that you have some real skills. It's much better than the previous few soft-legged shrimps."

"ah!"

After being said by Xiao Tie, Shi Dadun felt that he was humiliated.

He was also a famous figure in Yantai area. He was actually said to be a little capable child. How could he tolerate this?

"You two are the ones who treat me alone! You are the ones who don't talk about the morality of the world for now!"

Shi Dadun gritted his teeth, waved to everyone behind him, and shouted:

"On side by side!"

The next moment, more than a dozen people besieged him, and the hidden weapons in their hands danced like flowers scattered by the heavenly girls, which scared the crowd of onlookers scattered.

He forced Xiao Tieheng to block the sword, but was attacked by Shi Dadun again, and he was a little busy for a moment.

Those hidden weapons flew towards Xiao Tie, but some were thrown towards Chen Qiu.

Shi Dadun is only 60th. He dares to challenge Chen Qiu, so he naturally has his own ideas. So what about siege?

As long as you win, as long as you get the seven-star Yaoguang, you will win!

This battle in the world can only lead to a meeting if you win.

As for the way to win, it is actually not important.

"What a moral character in the world."

Chen Qiu sneered, turned his body sideways, raised his left hand, and Gongshu's clever hand danced in the air, bringing out a trace of afterimage. The hidden weapons that flew towards him were grabbed in his hands one by one, as fast as a wind.

"Bang"

A stack of darts was thrown on the table by Chen Qiu, and he said:

"Don't hold back! Don't worry about being beaten to death!"

"oh."

Xiao Tie responded again, and the Juque in his hand no longer defended.

With the sword swinging with both hands, the dragon and tiger fighting spirit is majestic, and the three-point self-sacrifice explodes, allowing Xiao Tie's speed and power to increase.

"Eat my sword!"

Xiao Tie roared and took two steps forward. The giant sword in his hand split like a sea-dividing stone. Shi Dadun, who was fighting with him, wanted to sweep back.

But Juque is six feet long and cannot be avoided between the gaps.

The young man in front of him had a fierce sword style, and he was smashed hard by this brute force. It was unreasonable that he could not use the method of cutting the mountain with one hand.

I could only grit my teeth and put the big ring knife forward, and I could do my true energy in my body to try to block this attack.

"Dang"

With the loud noise, the long steel sword broke from the center. Under the bombardment of huge force, Shi Dadun held half of the broken sword in his hand and staggered back several steps.

His arms were shaking like sieve, and the true energy in his body was shaken by the fierce fighting spirit attached to the Juque.

Before he could take out his weapons, he saw a black shadow slashing from his eyes.

"puff"

Wufeng Juque was slapped in Shi Dadun's chest, and amid the sound of a broken sternum, the leader of the Chishan Sect was like a football kicked off, rolling on the ground for several weeks before he stopped in a dirt state.

The corners of his mouth were covered with blood, and the broken bones on his chest were uneven.

He raised his head tremblingly, saw Xiao Tie walking with a sword, and the disciple of the Pishan Sect rushed forward, trying to save his master.

But Xiao Tie swung the heavy sword and swept it around for a week and knocked it out.
To be continued...