Me and my Jianghu Tavern

Jian Nantian snorted coldly, and said, "The evil sect of the evil sect, who dared to enter Chang'an City, who gave you the courage?"

Mo Wushuang smiled charmingly, and said: "I don't want to talk too much nonsense, if I block my way, then I will send you to the underworld."

"die!"

Mo Wushuang turned into an afterimage, only his body flickering.

Wushuangjian is called Wushuangjian not because of Mo Wushuang's supernatural swordsmanship, but because of his strange moves, top-notch lightness skills, and his strange and changeable soft sword, so he got the name of Wushuangjian.

"Ding, ding..."

Jian Nantian took a few steps back, holding the long sword left and right. Zhang Ming on the attic could see every move in it, but if it was an ordinary person, he could only see afterimages and a few sparks.

"Even in the past many years, you still only have this level, and you will still be defeated by the sword." Jian Nantian said with empty eyes.

Mo Wushuang wasn't annoyed either, he was just worried that Jian Nantian had missed him.

"Oh? Really?" Mo Wushuang smiled.

Mo Wushuang took two steps back, only to see a faint breeze rippling around him, and the soft sword trembled, rippling like a spirit snake.

"Shhhhh."

The sword energy is like a drizzle of cow hair.

The soft sword also turned into an afterimage, and countless sword qi shot out and swept towards Jian Nantian.

"Break." Jian Nantian scolded, and swept it out between his hands.

Mo Wushuang's rain-like sword energy disappeared under this sword energy, but the wooden posts on the street were scratched densely by the blocked sword energy.

The breeze stopped, and the sword energy disappeared.

"Clap clap clap."

But Mo Wushuang clapped his hands, and the evil voice came out: "As expected of Jian Nantian, even if I have been in seclusion for many years and realized the drizzle sword energy, you can only break it with one sword."

Jian Nantian pointed his sword at Mo Wushuang, "Where did you come from, and where do you go back?"

Mo Wushuang smiled, but suddenly looked at the street behind him.

There was a woman with a long piano on her back, dressed in a piece of wisp, with a slim posture, walking towards this place.

"Jian Nantian, you can block me alone, but you can't worry about everyone." Mo Wushuang laughed.

"Yuxiao Palace, Shen Gong Jiu." Shen Gong Jiu smiled.

Chapter 209: All the Demon Gates Arrive

"Jade Flute Palace, Participate in Palace Nine."

Stepping into the arena with a pair of jade feet, the slender woman has charming eyes and graceful posture, especially her delicate face is amazing.

Also a beautiful person.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw another person walking from the end of the street, wearing a black robe with an iron pipe behind his shoulders, looking around as if he was very interested in the surroundings, with a playful look on his face.

"Hey, isn't this a coincidence." The man in black robe said playfully.

"boom."

The iron rod hit the ground, and a big hole was smashed into the ground of the street. The man in black robe smiled and looked at Jian Nantian in front of him, looking a little ready to move.

Nian Antian in the attic saw this rambunctious person, and revealed his identity, "If I guess correctly, this person should be from Iron Bar Gate."

"Iron Bar Gate? Are you still from the Demon Gate?" Zhang Ming asked.

"There are seven sects in the Demon Sect, also known as Tian Xingmeng, headed by Tianxiahui, there are Yuxiao Palace, Iron Bar Gate, Medicine Valley, Shifang Pavilion, Qianjin Tower, and Nanshan Sword Sect. These three are all from the Demon Sect. Among them, the status should not be low, at least he is also a big disciple." Monk Nian An laughed.

The line of sight returns to the field.

Jian Nantian lowered his head and glanced at the sword in his hand, squinted his eyes, glanced at Shen Gongjiu, then looked at the boy holding the iron rod, and asked in a low voice: "I know that little girl, who are you?" ?”

The young stick-wielding boy said with a playful smile, "Then listen carefully, if I am willing to change my name or sit down, I will change my surname. The ancient traveler is my young master."

Jian Nantian nodded slightly, presumably he should be a new big disciple of the Tieguan Sect, when he was learning swords, he visited all the Seven Sects of the Momen Sect, Shen Gongjiu, Mo Wushuang and others were all defeated by him.

"Uncle Nantian, I haven't seen you for a long time." Shen Gongjiu said with a slight bow.

Jian Nantian just nodded slightly, but said, "Demon Sect sent the three of you here?"

Mo Wushuang took a step forward and said with a smile, "Isn't the three of us enough?"

"It's courageous." Jian Nantian said softly.

"You can do big things only if you have the courage. If you want me to say it, you will know what confidence is after a fight."

Ancient Walker shook the iron rod in his hand. He heard that Mo Wushuang and the others had been beaten by this person, and he also wanted to see how strong this person was.

"Jian Nantian seems to be very familiar with these people from the Demon Sect?" Chu Hang frowned.

The attitude of the world's Jianghu towards the Demon Sect is that everyone shouts and beats them. If anyone gets close to the Demon Sect, they will naturally be rejected.

Nian An smiled slightly, and said to Chu Hang: "Don't just look at the surface of everything, just listen to the wind and go with the flow, and it will not be a big deal in the end. You are a swordsman and you should understand this truth."

Jian Nantian is the person who bears the sword for the Yanshan Sword Tower, and it is reasonable to say that he should not be involved in the affairs of the rivers and lakes and the court, but this time he appeared in Chang'an City.

Then there must be a reason for this.

I don't know whether Jian Nantian represents Yanshan Sword Tower or himself. If it represents Yanshan Sword Tower, wouldn't there be a lot of peerless swordsmen in the rivers and lakes? Only the world knows that there are five peerless sword towers in Yanshan Sword Tower swordsman.

In the past hundred years, Yanshan Sword Tower has ignored the affairs of the Jianghu, and has never appeared in the Jianghu, so it is not considered a power. The appearance of Jian Nantian is undoubtedly something worth thinking about.

"Well, am I late?"

Suddenly, I saw a person walking from the end of the street, with mixed black and white hair, thick black and white makeup on his face, and only white and black clothes, giving people a strange feeling.

This is the fourth person to come.

It is also from the magic gate.

Mo Wushuang glanced back at this person, with disgust in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

"It's not too late, the fight hasn't started yet." Ancient Walker said.

The man in black and white nodded slightly, and walked up to Jian Nantian after a long while, and said indifferently: "I have never seen Senior Nantian before."

Impermanence, the word is like the person, like the black and white impermanence of the underworld, dressed in weird black and white, with thick black and white makeup on his face, it looks a bit like black and white impermanence.

But this person is from the Demon Gate Tianxiahui.

Jian Nantian frowned slightly. Speaking of which, he had the worst impression of Tianxiahui among the seven sects of the Demon Sect, and part of the reason was this person. He was a weird person, even worse than Mo Wushuang.

If it is said that Mo Wushuang looks like a woman, then this person called Wuchang cannot distinguish between men and women, and the martial arts he practices are also extremely strange.

"Let's all come today." Jian Nantian said softly, since the impermanence of Tianxiahui has come, the remaining three will come if they want to.

Impermanence nodded, with an indifferent look on his face.

"Do you still have to wait for them?" The ancient walker was a little impatient, he threw the stick in his hand, very reluctantly.

"Isn't this coming?"

As soon as Wuchang finished speaking, he looked towards the end of the street where he came, and there were two more figures there.

Those two people came to the front and looked no different from ordinary people, the man was dressed in brocade clothes with a neat bun, the woman was wearing blue clothes and white cloak.

"Thousands of Gold Tower, Yan Shengnan."

"Medicine Valley, Tang Hao."

Qianjin Building, what is Qianjin Building, before entering the Demon Sect, Qianjin Building was originally a well-known gambling building in Jianghu, Qianjin Building can bet on beauty, martial arts, money, and even life.

The Qianjin Building was run by a group of women, all of whom were beautiful and powerful in martial arts. That's why the Qianjin Building at that time became the fairest gambling building in the world, and no one dared to disturb it.

Yaogu, it is said to be Yaogu, but it is a group of Jianghu warriors who are good at using poison. The people in Yaogu are generally not strong in internal strength, and the kung fu of using poison with one hand makes outsiders dare not provoke them.

Now six people have arrived.

The only difference is the people from the Nanshan Sword Sect.

The Demon Sect has not been out for many years, and no one in the world knows about it, and those who know about the Demon Sect many years ago have a doubt in their hearts, where did the Nanshan Sword Sect come from.

The forces of the Heavenly Punishment League, that is, the Demon Sect, all come from the former Jianghu forces, but the Nanshan Sword Sect is not the former force, and no one has ever heard of it.

The Nanshan Sword Sect should be able to use swords, but the last time the Nanshan Sword Sect, one of the seven disciples of the Demon Sect, did not know how to use swords at all, which is even more strange.

"Didn't that person come?" Wuchang said coldly.

Tang Hao glanced at Wuchang, and replied, "Soon."

"He's coming too!?" Mo Wushuang was stunned for a moment.

Wuchang nodded without saying a word. They are all descendants of the sect, but this time they all came, which shows the importance of this matter.The Nanshan Sword Sect seldom participated in the external affairs of the Tianxing League, but this time it was the leader who spoke in person, and the Nanshan Sword Sect was no exception, and that person had no choice but to come.

Jian Nantian's expression suddenly changed when he heard the word "he" in their mouths. He didn't expect that people from Nanshan Sword Sect would also come.

Others don't know, but Jian Nantian knows this Nanshan Sword Sect.

Back then, he traveled all over the world, including the Seven Demon Sects. The Nanshan Sword Sect did not have swordsmen like the rumors said.

The swordsmen of the Nanshan Sword Sect were the weirdest Jian Nantian had ever seen in his life.

Chapter 210: That Sword Box...

On the window sill in the building, a person covering his face was holding an empty teacup in his hands and meditating. This person was the person who played chess between Qin Tianjian and the Grand Master.

"It's all here..." He put down the teacup in his hand, and knocked on the window sill with one hand.

He guessed that the Demon Gate was behind all of this.

It's just that he didn't expect that the magic door would come with such a big fanfare.

The world will be impermanent, Shifang Pavilion Mo Wushuang, the ancient walker of the Iron Stick Gate, Yuxiao Palace Shengong Jiu, Qianjinlou Yanshengnan, Medicine Valley Tang Hao, and the Nanshan Sword School.

Each of these people was trained as the next sect master in the sect.

All of them are extremely talented, not much different from the current six factions walking in the rivers and lakes. If Momen is willing to release these people, then things may not be so simple this time.

"You have to plan early." He said softly.

Turning his head to look at the attic opposite, the monk on the attic gave him a familiar feeling. He always felt that he had seen it before, but he couldn't remember who it was.

But what is certain is that this monk is not a simple character, and he may not even be able to do anything to this monk.

He was also a little annoyed, he didn't know what the man in the palace was thinking, he didn't even want the face of the royal family, and let Liang Shurong enter the palace gate by himself, if there was chaos in the world, it would be really not peaceful up.

Nian An felt that gaze, and looked at the person on the windowsill again.

Nian An nodded to Wei Wei, but did not speak.

The masked man looked away, he could feel that the monk had no malicious intentions, but he was afraid that these people who appeared suddenly would miss this matter.

"Do you know about Nanshan Sword Sect?" Zhang Ming asked.

Nian An pondered for a moment, and replied: "I know a little bit, this power is not simple."

Zhang Ming was about to ask, but was interrupted by Nian An, "People from Nanshan Sword Sect are here."

At the end of the street came a man with a sword box on his back, wearing a bamboo hat and a cloak, and he kept his head down so he couldn't see his face clearly.

It was Zhang Ming, who saw the sword case on the back of the man, was stunned for a moment, frowned and said, "That sword case..."

Zhang Ming wondered if he had read it wrong. The sword case on that person's back was actually the same as the one he had in Jiangling, which was the five mountains sword case mentioned by Monk Nian An.

Nian An frowned slightly, he did not expect such a sword case.

"Even you don't know." Zhang Ming turned to look at the man carrying the sword case.

He could tell that the sword box was different from the one he had obtained in Jiangling back then. The innkeeper in Jiangling had opened this sword box back then, and there was an obvious mark on it, but the one the swordsman was carrying on his back was not.

"It should be imitated." Nian An said.

Zhang Ming nodded, thinking it was the same.

But is this important? The sword box is only used to store swords. The important Wuyue sword box is specially made for the art of controlling the sword. Doesn't that mean that this person also knows the art of controlling the sword?

Wu Wu often saw that this person frowned slightly, and this was the first time his expression had changed since he appeared.

"Why, it could be you." Wuchang's lips parted slightly.