Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

A small number of people present did not understand the legendary evil path and the Demon King's Palace, but most of the people who ran around in the martial arts world knew everything about it. After all, if you want to get around in the martial arts world, being well-informed is the first priority. bit.

If it were just a mere bandit stealing a horse, although everyone would be wary of it, they would not be too afraid.

But the path of evil is different, it is really the source of terror that makes one's expression change after hearing it.

Lu Hao's true identity was revealed. He was already confident, but his smiling expression disappeared. He frowned and said rather gloomily,

"Good knowledge. Gu Ye Youxiang is the secret medicine of my Demon Lord Palace. Very few people in the world know about it. Not only do you know it well, Si Hai has experienced it personally. Now I am very curious, what is your identity?"

From the moment he entered this tavern, he was very jealous and curious about this beautiful and frivolous proprietress. He couldn't figure out where this woman came from, and the more this happened, the more itchy his heart became.

The lady boss didn't speak anymore, she just stood silently behind the counter, not knowing what to think.

But the bearded man couldn't bear it anymore. He roared and rushed towards the door of the tavern, shouting as he rushed,

"Death early or late is death, big guys fight with them."

Although he encountered a plot and his extremely strong internal strength was temporarily unable to be used, he himself practiced martial arts intensively and had an amazing physique. Even though he was unable to use his internal strength, his physical strength was still one of the best in the world. Therefore, even though he was frightened, he was still unfazed. Instead, while everyone present was frightened, he encouraged everyone to take action together.

It can be seen from this that this person is not a brave person, at least he knows what kind of choice is most beneficial to him.

The bearded man holding a machete with a thick back and a golden ring and all his men must have taken the antidote early in the morning, so the power of the lonely night fragrance did not affect them. Instead, they all showed ferocious looks on their faces. Looking at the people in the tavern who have no internal strength, they treat them like weak and harmless little white rabbits.

The bearded man kept staring at the bearded man. Seeing that although he had lost all his internal strength, his energy and blood were burning, and there was an amazing heat on his body. His body was as strong and vigorous as a bear and tiger, and he immediately dragged the big knife , and slashed towards the bearded man who was rushing towards him.

One knife kills, one knife kills. The cold light under the knife is like a thunderbolt, and the brutal murderous aura spreads like an out-of-control tsunami. Vaguely, in the light of the knife, it can be seen that there is a giant beast bathed in thunder and lightning, roaring up to the sky, the sword skills are good, and the sword skills are good. It is even more exquisite.

It can be seen that if a bearded man can lead his men and win over the hearts of a group of arrogant soldiers, he must be good at it.

The sword in front of him was so stunning. If Big Beard was in his prime, he would naturally not be afraid at all and directly suppress it with force. Now that he lacks the support of strong internal strength, he does not dare to be too bold with the strength of his body alone.

Therefore, he made a mistake with his foot and used a very clever footwork. He moved his body one foot in the air to avoid the sharp edge of the broadsword. At the same time, he slashed with both fists, his muscles bulged, Qi and blood penetrated the meridians, and hot air flow surged out, roaring. It shook the air and hit the bearded head.

The two of them started fighting in a flash of lightning, with swords and fists coming and going. In the blink of an eye, they had already fought more than a dozen moves.

However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that having a beard when holding a knife has great advantages.

He is extremely talented, or he may have practiced horizontal kung fu. He has amazing strength. The heavy thick-backed broadsword is as light as an embroidery needle in his hands. He is not only powerful but also as fast as thunder. Not much weaker than Big Beard, he is considered a strong player in the acquired world.

What's more, the bearded man has lost all his internal strength and relies only on physical strength and physical ability. His martial arts can't reach 70%, so he is even less of a match for the bearded man.

It can be said that Big Beard's defeat was a matter of time. Lu Haochun was happy that he was clean and did not end rashly. He just watched the fighting and chaotic scene with interest.

Seeing that someone had been chopped to the ground by the thieves he brought, with blood splattering and pitiful howls, he felt so happy that he opened his arms and said rather sickly,

"Did you see it? The blood, fighting, and death are so intoxicating."

The person he was talking to was none other than the tavern proprietress who had been treating her coldly. She seemed to be deliberately creating pressure on the other party. Of course, she might indeed have such a morbid thinking.

There are certainly people who are born in the path of demons who are able to emerge from the mire and remain unsullied, but a large group of people to a certain extent should be the generation of demons that are not tolerated by the world and inherent cognition.

They are cruel, vicious, unscrupulous, like meaningless killings, and take pleasure in it. Although Lu Haochun has the nickname of scholar, he also inherited some of the demonic ideas of the evil way.

The proprietress paid no attention to what happened to other people in the tavern, and she was willing to die. Broken hands, blood, and brains were nothing in her eyes. She had obviously taken it lightly or was used to it.

But the bearded man who seemed to know Meng Zhao always attracted her attention, as if he was worried about his safety?

Seeing this scene with his soft eyes, Lu Haochun couldn't help but secretly wonder, could it be that the boss's wife fell in love with the bearded man at first sight? No, it's absolutely impossible. Could it be because of Meng Zhao?

What she was afraid of was not that Big Beard would accidentally be captured or even be killed, but that after Big Beard was captured, Meng Zhao's whereabouts would be revealed. Could it be that this woman was from the Meng family?

At the thought of this, Lu Haochun had murderous intentions in his heart, and his delicate and handsome face was full of cruelty.

Since he is a member of the Meng family, he must die, and there is no need to offend him.

After all, I want to kidnap even the direct bloodline of your family, let alone a mere subordinate?

In the fierce fighting environment, the small tavern and tables and chairs that became obstacles made the scene increasingly chaotic.

However, there was an extremely fierce battle, but other people fighting there deliberately avoided it.

Without him, those two humanoid ferocious beasts were simply too terrifying.

There is no reservation in the fight. A slash with a big knife will hurt you if you scratch it, maim it if you touch it. If it is serious, you will be beheaded directly. Who is not afraid?

Naturally, you can hide as far as you can.

When the fight reached the twenty-eightth move, the thick-backed golden ring machete was wrapped in the wind and thunder, leaving a trail of afterimages and slashing towards the bearded right elbow. At the same time, the huge golden ring inlaid on the back of the sword moved in a kind of way. The extremely clever and rapid speed collision makes a tinkling sound, disturbing people's spirits and thoughts.

This was actually the first time that the bearded man had used such a sword technique, and achieved success with one blow.

The machete with a thick back and a gold ring has a terrifying shape. The gold ring is by no means a decoration, but an integral part of the blade itself, which has its own meaning.

The golden ring makes a sound, enchanting the soul, and combined with the unique sword skills, it can suddenly catch the opponent by surprise.

The bearded man is also a man with a rough appearance but a delicate heart. He made a move earlier and kept suppressing this move until he saw that the bearded man relaxed a little. Then he took advantage of the opponent's flaw and directly used his trump card.

And the beard move is indeed a one-hit move.

After the golden rings collided and made a soul-stirring sound, the bearded man felt his ears roaring, his mind was dizzy, and his hands were stiff for a moment, and this moment was enough to determine the winner.

Then he saw the bearded man turn his wrist, change the direction of the machete blade that was slashing at the bearded man with his backhand, and hit the opponent with the blunt back of the blade, which was about an inch thick.

With a bang, the bearded man hit the ground directly, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and the previous Yonglie disappeared.