My uncles are all big guys

Chapter 116: Come out, your fists are strong, and what you say is the truth!

Chapter 116: Come out, your fists are strong, and what you say is the truth! (Please subscribe)

Under the dumbfounded gaze of everyone in the inn, the two of them put down the clean rice bucket with satisfaction, picked up the tea given by the innkeeper, rinsed their mouths, looked at each other, hugged the severed hands and feet and tried not to groan. A group of people.

"I'll ask you questions. If you dare to fool me, I will take you outside the city and treat you well."

Wang Xiao's words made the bounty heroes turn pale in fright.

These days, we don’t dare to kill people randomly in the city, but outside the city, life or death depends on people’s mood.

"Sir, if you ask, as long as we know something, we will never hide it."

The leader, the bald man who received the harshest blow, hurriedly promised.

"In the past six months, has there been a Taoist priest who is about my size and has a goatee here?"

Wang Xiao first asked about his father's situation.

Half a year?

The bounty men frowned and scratched their heads to think about the existence of this person.

They see so many people every day that they really can't remember them if they weren't too special.

After a long time, a thin monkey kneeling behind raised his hand.

Wang Xiao looked at him.

Thin Monkey said quickly: "I think I saw this person in the beginning of spring, but I don't know if he is a Taoist priest. He carried a sword behind his back. He seemed to have asked some people about something before leaving the city."

"Who is asking?" Wang Xiao asked again.

"He was asking about Liuzi's gang. Last month, Liuzi's gang had a fight and all of them were killed."

"What kind of sword is that man carrying behind his back?" Chen Feng wanted to confirm.

The thin monkey's ugly face wrinkled into a bitter melon. He picked his head and thought for a long time before making an uncertain gesture.

"It's about this long. I remember that there seemed to be a nice circular pattern on the hilt of the sword."

"Is this the case?" Wang Xiao took out the Tai Chi jade pendant he was wearing.

The thin monkey took one look and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, that's it. One black and one white looks good."

Wang Xiao and Chen Feng looked at each other, and the old man of the family was indeed here.

After confirming that the old man was really here, Wang Xiao asked again: "After that man, has there been a bearded man with a sword on his back? He is about as tall as my ears, speaks in a rough voice, and looks very difficult to mess with. people."

After hearing this, the bounty knights thought for a long time and shook their heads.

"Uncle, there are too many people of this kind you are talking about, and we are not sure which one you are talking about."

The bald man placed a large pile of wanted notices in front of Wang Xiao, pointed to the portraits on them and said, "Look at the portraits above. There are several men with big beards, carrying swords on their backs, and fierce looks."

Wang Xiao and Chen Feng looked quickly, and portraits of characters appeared in front of them.

But after looking for a long time, I didn't find anyone familiar.

This portrait is so abstract that apart from looking like a person, it’s really impossible to tell who is who.

"This young master, I know someone, but his appearance is different from what you said."

The shopkeeper, who had been watching for a long time, thought of a weirdo and whispered.

Wang Xiao took out a couple of pieces of silver and slapped it on the table.

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up, he stepped forward to collect it and said quickly: "In the past six months, there has been a knight who often comes here to drink."

"This guy is about the same height as you said, but not with a beard. He doesn't want to talk. He just throws the money on the table every time, shouts for a drink, waits nearby, and then takes the drink and leaves."

"I don't know his specific name, but he comes every ten days. There is never one more or one less day."

Wang Xiao asked: "How long is it until ten days?"

The shopkeeper said regretfully: "It's a pity that you're in a hurry. He just came yesterday."

"Uncle, I also remembered it."

Seeing that the shopkeeper had stolen the spotlight, the bald man also said quickly: "This man is very powerful. On the first day he came, the boys targeted him, and he beat him so hard that he didn't get out of bed for several days. .”

"From then on, we didn't dare to mess with him. We stayed far away every time we saw him."

Wang Xiao asked, "Then do you know where he is now?"

The bald man hesitated for a moment and replied with some uncertainty: "I seem to live in Qingyuan Temple in the east of the city."

...............

"It turns out to be Jianlanruo Temple."

As the Golden Crow tilted to the west, Wang Xiao and Chen Feng each held a jar of wine and stood in front of a ruined temple.

Lanruo is not its name. It is translated from Sanskrit and means a quiet and distant place in the forest.

The ancients called the temple located in the mountains far away from human traces Lanruo.

The temple was dark and eerie.

"Didn't you say that your pet and maid are waiting for you here? We are already at the place, why didn't we see them?"

Looking at the dark temple, Chen Feng asked Wang Xiao doubtfully. Wang Xiao's spiritual power has been called out, but there is no response within a hundred miles.

"With their combined strength, even I can't take them down for a while. They shouldn't be in trouble. It may be that other things have delayed the trip."

After explaining, Wang Xiao put down the wine jar and took a deep breath facing the temple.

"Second uncle~ I am Wang Xiao. My senior brother and I are here. Where are you?"

Good guy, this voice startled Chen Feng.

He was still thinking about where to find the second uncle. Sure enough, his junior brother was smarter than him and used the simplest and most convenient method.

The sound echoed in the temple.

"You brat, why did you come here by yourself? I don't know how dangerous this is."

The echo of Wang Xiao's shout had not disappeared, and a surprised and somewhat angry scolding sounded.

When the two heard the sound, a middle-aged man with a mustache and a simple long sword ran out of the temple.

Behind him was the Xiahou swordsman whom the two met in the pavilion today.

"Brother Xiahou, my nephew is here. How about we start the fight tomorrow?"

Xia Hou glanced at Wang Xiao and Chen Feng and snorted coldly when he saw that they were the people he met at the pavilion at noon.

"They came just in time to collect your body."

The long sword in his hand was pointed at Yan Shuang, "We must have a showdown today, otherwise I will kill your nephew. You know I have this ability."

Yan Shuang, who was very happy because of Wang Xiao's arrival, suddenly turned cold.

He has no wife, children, or family in his life. His only friend is his sworn brother. Wang Xiao is like his child in his heart.

He didn't want to continue arguing with this difficult guy, but this guy dared to threaten him with his nephew.

"Okay, let's decide the outcome today. I hope you won't bother me again after this time."

Xiahou Swordsman snorted coldly, put up his posture and said disdainfully: "I'll talk about it after you win."

Yan Shuang stopped talking nonsense, turned to Wang Xiao and Chen Feng and said, "You two wait aside for a while. I defeated this guy, and let's reminisce about the past."

Wang Xiao and Chen Feng nodded in agreement and stepped aside while carrying their things.

This is a duel between warriors. No matter whether it is victory or death, no one else can interfere. This is the rule in the world and the bottom line in the hearts of all knights.

If someone breaks this rule, it will be a slap in the face of all knights.

Only by killing this rule-breaker can the shame of all knights be washed away.

Therefore, in a duel between warriors, even the closest people can only watch from the sidelines, and are not allowed to help regardless of life or death.

The second uncle Yan and Shuang Xiahou swordsmen stood opposite each other. An invisible power emanated from the two of them, causing a strong wind to blow in front of the temple, bringing up large amounts of dust and fallen leaves.

"kill!"

The Xiahou swordsman was the first to lose his composure and thrust his sword straight at his second uncle Yan Shuang.

Ping Pong Pong...

The two of them fought together instantly, and the collision of swords caused many sparks.

The Xiahou swordsman was fast and urgent, and his moves went straight to the fatal point.

The second uncle, Yan Shuang, took his time, blocking the opponent's attacks and hitting back from time to time. He was very at ease.

"The outcome has been decided. This Xiahou swordsman is no match for my second uncle."

Chen Feng looked at the two fighting men and made a judgment.

Wang Xiao nodded in agreement.

Although the two did not use magic power and simply relied on swordsmanship to fight, their respective foundations were there.

Xiahou's swordsmanship is quick and fierce, seemingly murderous, but he may be eager to win. It's okay if he keeps suppressing him, but if he makes a mistake in one move, he will definitely lose.

The second uncle Yan was stable and not in a hurry. In addition, he had the support of magic power in his body and his body had been strengthened by the baptism of spiritual power. Whether it was reaction or eyesight, it was beyond the comparison of Xia Hou, an ordinary swordsman who only practiced internal skills.

That is to say, the second uncle does not want the other party to lose too ugly, so that the other party loses some face and then leaves.

Otherwise, if there is a real fight to the death, this Xiahou swordsman will be killed by his second uncle's sword without using five moves.

"Dang Dang Dang..."

The two swords collided at high speed, and they exchanged more than 20 moves in a row. Yan Shuang seemed to think that he was almost done, and deliberately used a flaw.

Xiahou Swordsman, eager to win, stepped forward without hesitation.

"puff!"

A wisp of blood spurted out from his shoulder. Second uncle Yan Shuang withdrew his long sword and said to the Xiahou swordsman who was staring blankly at the wound: "I have withdrawn from the world and will no longer interfere with the affairs of the world and the court. I will not show any publicity in today's competition." Announce it and you can decide for yourself.”

After that, he walked towards Wang Xiao and Chen Feng with a smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)

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