Lingyin County’s attitude towards the Sanmen of Yizhou is very simple.

If you use the simplest expression, it is "If you don't accept it, do it."

This does not mean that Lingyin County has the ability to fight against the sects alone, but that no sect in the prosperous Tang Dynasty dared to compete with the people of the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

Especially in places like Lingyin County, hunters here will never have any sense of awe of the disciples of the sect.

Xiao Qingjian didn't notice it. He still maintained a proud mentality from the sect, but Jiang Qiu saw the ferocious spirit of the militia.

The evil spirits are not only reflected in appearance, but are truly reflected in the vital energy exposed in the row of people in the front.

"Cyclone level!" Jiang Qiu instantly knew why the young shopkeeper was so confident.

This level may not be very high, but it is enough to gain a foothold in any sect. She and Xiao Qingjian have only reached this level. They are naturally the ones who suffer from the fight.

Therefore, this seemingly cold and arrogant woman knew the times and said, "Let's pay."

However, as soon as this said, I didn't know that this sentence was like a needle with a barb piercing into Xiao Qingjian's heart. After cutting it in, it hooked out not only flesh and blood, but also something called "dignity".

Xiao Qingjian is a very dignified young man. He has never been seen clearly. He has not been in the family or in the sect. Naturally, he is not allowed to be trampled on by others in this remote county town.

Most importantly, it is absolutely impossible for him to let his beloved woman come forward and surrender under such circumstances.

So, he pulled out the three-foot Qingfeng!

The whisper of "clang!" comes from the precious sword sheath.

A cold light flashed in everyone's eyes, and a thread of blood floated up and fell on the shiny wooden board, extremely bright red and extremely conspicuous.

Xiao Qingjian, whose blood mark appeared on his palm, raised his tender and handsome face and shouted, "Do you dare to fight?"

Every person in the prosperous Tang Dynasty understood the meaning of "cutting the palm".

This unwritten rule was long existed in the martial arts prosperous Tang Dynasty. Cutting the palm represents the initiation of duels, symbolizing the dignity of men, and those who dare not accept it are regarded as cowards.

The governments of the prosperous Tang Dynasty turned a blind eye to such a civil confrontation. As long as no one died, the government would not intervene. Of course, even if the two sides were particularly tragic after the war, both sides would bear the consequences themselves.

This is the warlike rule of the men in the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

Zhang Xiaodao had seen a "palm cut" duel when he was a child. Although both sides did not distinguish between life and death, they were far better than life and death, and the fight was particularly fierce.

He never thought that one day someone would cut his palm and launch a duel, because he had always had a very good popularity in Lingyin County, so he looked surprised.

At the same time, many people showed contempt and looked at Xiao Qingjian.

Xiao Qingjian's behavior is very manly. If his opponent is a disciple of a sect, even if he loses, he will still be honored even if he loses.

But as a disciple of the Sword Sect, he challenged the "country shopkeeper" he mentioned, which was a bit like bullying the small.

Monk Fayi touched Guangguang's head and looked at Zhang Xiaodao and said, "Although cutting the palm represents the dignity of a man, if you don't accept it, you will be looked down upon, but I think you don't accept it, and no one will look down on you."

The meaning of this sentence is very clear. The principle of being a good match can be applied to any thing, such as getting married, and even more so when cutting your palms.

If a pariah tries his palm to challenge His Majesty and His Majesty refuses, no one will look down on His Majesty because the status difference is too big.

Although Lingyin County has always been a bad reputation, most of the disciples of the sect who come and go here will be more proud of it, it does not mean that they think that Lingyin County, which is as big as them, will beat them in the duel.

Just like soldiers and gangsters, gangsters may be better than soldiers in group fights and slap, but if they have to fight one-on-one, the result will naturally be self-evident.

Li Yizhi, who has a good relationship with Zhang Xiaodao, stood up and said, "This is not a fair duel, I don't think it's necessary to continue."

Zhou Xiaotong understands the feelings of his senior brother. They are more familiar with Lingyin County. They understand that Zhang Xiaodao's right to speak in the militia is definitely no worse than his butcher father. Now he will help Zhang Xiaodao's behavior and work.

But Zhang Xiaodao raised his hand at this moment and said, "How much does dignity cost per kilogram? It doesn't matter. I want to see what kind of domineering capital he has."

As soon as these words were said, the disciples of the three sects, including Li Yizhi, were slightly surprised. Although the militia in Lingyin County was not surprised, they also looked solemn.

Zhang Xiaodao proved himself in the last troupe training. He is the absolute leader of the younger generation. If the battlefield is placed in the jungle, the old hunters of the militia believe that the inarticulate Qingxiao Qingjian may not even be able to touch Zhang Xiaodao's figure and will be shot into a hornet's nest.

But the opponent is a disciple from a large sect after all. Even if he is best at swords, his fists and feet will not be too bad. Can Zhang Xiaodao's piercing power be so powerful when he is in front of such an opponent?

When Jiang Qiu saw everyone's reaction, he took a breath. The matter had already involved cutting his palms. She could not stop him, so she could only watch and hoped that Xiao Qingjian would make a big ugly appearance.

"Don't be here, the place is too small to avoid breaking the objects of this broken inn."

Faced with Xiao Qingjian's sarcasm, Zhang Xiaodao smiled and said softly: "No, just let it go, I'm too lazy to move."

Xiao Qingjian did not refute, and removed the sword with his body, intertwined his fists, and put out a fist stance. His hands were as steady as Mount Tai, and his feet were like an old tree. At a glance, he knew that his fist skills were not weak.

Zhang Xiaodao did not show his fist and stood in front of Xiao Qingjian very peacefully. However, such a calm move did not mean that he had any contempt for Xiao Qingjian.

These days he has not only worked hard to doze off, but also has further insights and improvements in "Wuwang Practice Physical Technique" and "Fist Interpretation".

He has no particular unique view on boxing, but "Fist Interpretation" allows him to see the most superb boxing technique in the world, which is his capital.

Xiao Qingjian did not underestimate Zhang Xiaodao either. He knew that he could not afford to lose, so he attacked with a thunderous attack with his right fist as straight as a long dragon.

A wave of energy hit the face, and the powerful vitality of the disciples of the sect was revealed at this moment.

Zhang Xiaodao did not solve the battle with one punch like he did during group training, but chose to let the punch go sideways.

Xiao Qingjian seemed to have expected that Zhang Xiaodao would temporarily avoid the edge, and swing his arms horizontally without any reduction in strength, which caused a burst of exclamation.

This punch is extremely high in its level, with no slight drag on the rise, bearing, turning and closing. The majestic energy on the arm has already overflowed from the body, and its power is amazing.

Xiao Qingjian was also very satisfied with this attack. As long as he hit him, he believed that his offensive would flood like a surging river, and would be out of control until he knocked down the hateful guy in front of him.

However, when he punched, Zhang Xiaodao had noticed that the punch had not yet reached a natural point. After hitting the straight arm, he left three-pointers and waited for himself to dodge and smash it horizontally.

So he made sufficient preparations. His feet had already staggered. When the punch came, he leaned over and turned around and finished it in one go.

The screams came again.

No one noticed Zhang Xiaodao's steps. After he successfully completed dodging and turned around, someone realized that his feet had already made all preparations.

Next, Zhang Xiaodao, who had not learned any boxing skills, was preparing to give Xiao Qingjian a set of combined punches to let him see the power of boxing.

As everyone exclaimed, Xiao Qingjian hesitated for a moment, Zhang Xiaodao's jab was already coming like lightning.

With a "bang!", it suddenly rang through the inn.

Xiao Qingjian, who had a punch in his left eye, leaned back. Just as he was furious and ready to launch a strong counterattack, the lightning-like left fist attacked again.

"Bang!" Another muffled sound, Xiao Qingjian's vision suffered a serious trauma. He subconsciously hit his right fist, but he vaguely saw Zhang Xiaodao's half-squatting body making an extremely beautiful swaying dodge.

Immediately afterwards, another left-hand jab was punched, and Xiao Qingjian's left eye.

"Bang!" The same sound was still the same. This time, Xiao Qingjian did not dare to try to counterattack, and his legs suddenly retreated.

These three punches were not heavy, but they were enough to make Xiao Qingjian's left eye unable to see anything.

When he was crazily retreating and knocking over many tables and chairs, everyone saw that Zhang Xiaodao did not give him any chance to breathe and followed closely.

Jiang Qiu covered her mouth nervously. Zhang Xiaodao's fisting technique was unprecedented, but the beautiful swaying and dodging made her unable to forget it.

At this time, Zhang Xiaodao put his fists on his face and came to Xiao Qingjian again.

Xiao Qingjian was tall and his arms were long. He knew that he had pulled a little distance and suddenly punched him, hoping to force Zhang Xiaodao to retreat. With his energy reserves and strength, as long as he hit him, he believed that he would be able to breathe a sigh of relief.

However, Zhang Xiaodao did not dodge this time, and raised his fists and suddenly came forward with his arms.

The muffled sound this time was even more violent, and the collision of energy between the two sides was like an invisible wave spreading in the inn.

But now no one cares about this. Everyone saw that Zhang Xiaodao took the attack hard, but the left-hand jab still hit again and hit again.

Immediately afterwards, his right hand jab hit Xiao Qingjian's right eye.

JAK, JAK, JAK!

Xiao Qingjian, who was completely confused, just retreated. If it weren't for his majestic energy, he would have been knocked over to the ground by Zhang Xiaodao.

But even so, everyone saw Xiao Qingjian's panda eyes.

When he was hit by ten consecutive punches without any strength to fight back, Zhang Xiaodao's right fist swung an arc in the air.

Heavy punch with right hand!

The attack hit Xiao Qingjian's left cheek without any accident. His feet slightly left the ground. The bloody mouth on his severely deformed cheek involuntarily sprayed a mouthful of blood.

So a big snow-white teeth were flying in the air!

But Zhang Xiaodao obviously hadn't had a good time yet. After this punch, he came to Xiao Qingjian's position with extremely agile steps.

A top-down uppercut was charged.

Everyone knows that Xiao Qingjian will not have any combat power when this punch hits.
Chapter completed!