The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 197 Fire Disciple
On the wide road, Xiang Yang, Wang Tong and others rode on horseback, bringing up a burst of yellow smoke and dust. Pedestrians on both sides of the road avoided one after another, even some people in the rivers and lakes with swords also avoided like snakes and scorpions.

During this run, Xiang Yang and the others were wearing arrest uniforms with bronze medals hanging from their waists. Anyone with a bit of knowledge could tell that they were god arresters. Naturally, they had to stay away to avoid unnecessary trouble.

"Xiaoxiang, Scorpion, Xiangxiang, let's take a rest first, the horse should take a rest after running for so long."

Seeing an open tavern and a burning stove not far ahead, Wang Tong waved his whip and pointed at the other party, then said to Xiang Yang and the others.

It's winter now, and the weather is cold. If you drink a cup of warm hot wine to warm up your body, it is also an excellent thing, and Xiang Yang and the three will naturally not refuse.

Arriving at the wine stand, a young man who looked about the same age as Xiang Yang, with a green handkerchief and a thick sackcloth, was serving food and wine in front of the guests attentively.

"Hey, gentlemen, what do you want to eat? The shop is still some distance away from the nearest market town. Right now, a lot of ingredients have been used up, and only some side dishes and cooked food are left. Of course, there is as much wine as you want."

Helping Xiang Yang and others to tie the horse in front of the door, the young servant welcomed the four of Xiang Yang to a separate empty table with great eyesight, and carefully wiped the table with the rag on his shoulder before asking.

"Then bring some side dishes and a pot of shochu. We will only take a short rest before leaving. In addition, you can find some fodder and water for our horses. This is for you. I will reward you if there is any leftover."

Wang Tong stuck the short spear by his side, glanced around the surroundings, said softly, and threw out a small ingot of silver at the same time.

The little servant was extremely happy, and jumped away, while Scorpion Twelve looked gloomyly at the table next to him.

Three men dressed in shirtless shorts after the winter was drinking and eating meat. The hair of the three was as red as fire, swaying in the wind, like floating flames, extremely eye-catching.

"This kind of appearance and dress is the Vulcan son of the ancestor Li Huo. When did the evil people run rampant on the street so blatantly?"

Xie Twelve really felt that the current situation in the arena was not very good. In the past, when they encountered these god-like arresters in official uniforms, the three of them should have kept silent and left immediately.

Xiang Yang hung a wild goose feather knife on his waist, his hands were like flowers, and kept trembling slightly. Between changes, fists and claws pointed to palms, alternately, basically practicing kung fu non-stop.

Although he was concentrating on this, it didn't mean he was blind or deaf. Naturally, he also saw the clothes of the three men at the table next to him, and he also remembered the one person he mentioned in his bad knowledge of martial arts in Yanxi County.

Patriarch Liehuo, who has been famous for 20 years, has an unknown origin, and is an extremely powerful figure in Yanxi County. He is dressed in red flames, and his body is dry and hot. Vulcan son.

Because these people have practiced the Chiyan Divine Art all the year round, their bodies are always eroded by the sun fire, so they are shirtless even in the snow and ice, and their hair is as red as flames, which is highly recognizable.

If you say that the ancestor Lie Huo and his disciples are not extremely evil, but they are both happy and angry, good and evil, and they also caused a lot of killings.

In the past, this group of people usually wore headscarves and red robes when walking outside to conceal their identities, but now that they behave like this, they no longer care about their evil status.

But Xiang Yang didn't care, the evil way is not a magic door, and the god catcher will kill if he doesn't need to meet, so it's good for everyone not to violate the river water.

But he thought so, but the three Vulcan sons didn't think so. One of them tore a mouthful of springy sauced beef, leaving the fragrance on his lips and teeth, and clapped the table again, shouting,
"Senior brothers, have you heard the most shocking news in Yanxi and even Yongzhou recently?"

The big man on the right looked at Xiang Yang's table with great interest, especially paying attention to the bronze medals on everyone's waists, and seeing his junior brother rise up, he asked in cooperation,

"I don't know, why, what big news do you know? Why don't you tell us quickly."

"Okay, then let me talk about the previous point, we all know that the God Catchment Gate has always been the mouthpiece of the Great Zhou court and our Jianghu martial arts, contacting forces.

Taking advantage of the majesty of the Great Zhou, he actually had some strength, recruited many idle masters, and contacted famous schools, which can be regarded as a giant.

We went to see a wooden policeman, and we had to think about it for a long time, for fear of being arrested and thrown into prison.

But not long ago, a major incident happened in Yanxi County. The masters of the God Catchers gathered together. The gold and silver medals and hundreds of copper and wood policemen gathered together to hunt down a small branch of the Demon Gate. Guess what? ?

Three of the Gold Medal Detectives died almost, seven of the Silver Medal Detectives died, and even more were injured. Take a look, do you feel like you are strong outside but do nothing?

Although God's Catchment revealed to the outside world that it was a complete victory, who in the world doesn't know that this is putting gold on their own face?I'm afraid that this powerful force in the past has gone downhill. "

After finishing speaking, the man still felt that he was not disgusting enough, so he laughed a few times and spit, his disdain was beyond words, making it clear that he was looking for trouble with Xiang Yang and others.

Xiang Yang was shocked to death by so many masters, Mai Xiangxiang's face was flushed with anger, and she was about to swear when she slapped the table, but she was pulled to sit down by Wang Tong, Xie Twelve glanced at the three of them coldly, her voice hoarse road,

"Ancestor Liehuo is known as the ancestor of the evil ways in Yanxi County, but he turned out to be a third-rate bastard. He was chased by Liu Ruohai Liu of the God Catchment Sect. He wanted to cry but survived several times.

I've also heard that Patriarch Lie Huo and his disciples and grandchildren have no other skills, but they have a mouth that needs to be punched. Chi Yan's little skill is nothing more than a trick to deceive people's minds with words. . "

Xiang Yang never knew that the taciturn Scorpion Twelve had this kind of ability, and Li Huo, who was known as the ancestor in words, became a clown who played tricks and deceived the world.

"How dare you insult our master, you are courting death."

The three red-haired people instantly became angry, smashed the table in front of them, stood up together, and glared at Xiang Yang's table.

Wang Tong also stood up, put his right hand on the end of the short spear, looked at the three furious people coldly, and said sternly,

"How courageous? I think the three of you are very courageous. Talking madly in front of us, do you really think that I lost the strength to suppress you when I lost the door for a while?
I don't know how Patriarch Lie Huo taught his disciples, causing disasters all day long. No wonder he has been hiding in Tibet for so many years. I think it is dragged down by you ignorant and short-sighted people. "

At this time, the boy with the green handkerchief and baotou came late with the dinner plate. When he saw the tense battle on the field and the smashed table, he was shocked and wanted to cry without tears,
"Several gentlemen, what's the matter? You have something to say, and you have something to say. Let's make money with harmony, and make money with harmony."

After putting away the food and drink in his hands, the servant gave some advice, and when the people on both sides calmed down, he hurriedly went to the back of the booth and took out a broom and shovel to clean up the crushed sawdust, and let the three Vulcans go to another table to serve the food and wine again .

Seeing that the turmoil and turmoil were about to calm down, another red-haired man walked in from the outside. There was a gold ring hanging on the side of his left ear. muscle.

"Which person insulted my teacher just now? Kneel down obediently in front of me and slap yourself ten times. Maybe I can think about it and let you go."

(End of this chapter)