He San has two knives, one kills pigs, and the other only kills, no one has ever seen the three-foot horizontal knife, and everyone who has seen it has reported to the underworld.

The one-eyed Longshan bandit looked at He San on the opposite carriage with contempt, the three-foot horizontal knife was a little awkward when he used it in his hand, but everyone could feel the murderous aura emitted by the horizontal knife.

"He San, do you really want to make me and other money?"

"Less nonsense, if you want to fight, you will fight!"

"Look for death!"

The most capable of fighting among the mountain bandits is the one-eyed dragon, but he did not make a move at the first time, watching the mountain bandits around him fall one by one, the one-eyed dragon did not blink his eyelids, he was looking for the most suitable time to strike.

The short and fat He San does not look bulky, and the swing of the knife between the movement and reversal can take away a fresh life, the mountain bandits interpret the bloody nature of the Tang Dynasty man, although they are just reckless but they are not afraid of death, He San's horizontal knife paused when cutting off the shoulder blade of the twelfth mountain bandit, and the action is not as agile as before, the one-eyed dragon seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to suddenly attack, a soft sword hidden in the waist is like a long-hidden poisonous snake to attack He San's heart at the most delicate angle!

He San has killed a lot of people, the Great Qi barbarians in the Northern Wilderness and Polar Regions, the sticks of the East China Sea, plus this group of mountain bandits, he has hundreds of souls under his sword, he doesn't know that he will die in a war, but the general said that he would treat his family well, in fact, all the soldiers of the Zhengxi Iron Cavalry think so, but this time he feels that he will definitely die, the sword of the one-eyed dragon has been completed, and this kind of momentum will only be understood by those who get up from the pile of dead.

At the moment before death, a dazzling seven-star blue sword fell from the sky, like an unstoppable sword outside the sky, the one-eyed dragon was blown away by this blow, and the sword bearer had no intention of killing, otherwise the one-eyed dragon would die!

"Cultivator!"

I don't know who was the first to exit, the mountain bandits scattered in a hurry, brave but they are not stupid, there may be a glimmer of possibility in the face of no matter how powerful the martial artist is, and for ordinary people who practice there is only one word of death.

Mo Ran fell with the falling leaves, if there is a fairy in this world, the masked woman in front of her must be an angel who fell into the mortal world, and she can only worship the fairy mortal, He San did not worship, stood proudly, hugged his fists and said: "Thank you girl for saving her life, if he needs it in the future, Your Excellency He San's life can be taken at any time." ”

Looking at the sky, He San said again: "This is the time for the general's dinner, please don't blame Your Excellency!"

As he spoke, he was about to drive away, Mo Ran said, "I don't need your life, can you tell me where the general of Zhengxi is?"

He San was embarrassed, Mo Ran knew what he was afraid of, but he had been looking for Li Mu for many days to no avail, how could he easily give up when he finally learned some news at this time, "Don't worry, I just handed over the letter fish talisman of the Western Army to the general, and I have no other intentions." ”

Speaking of fish Fu He San's expression changed, although he couldn't see what was on his face, but the relief of being happy for someone was beyond words, and Mo Ran, a simple girl, couldn't see it.

The vast Gobi Desert stretches for thousands of miles and you can't see the end at a glance, the only broken leaf river on the Gobi Desert has become the most prosperous area of the entire North River Road, the middle section of the broken leaf river is the broken leaf town, there is a semicolon of the wind and rain restaurant in the town, the most famous of which is the local broken leaf river water red sorghum aging, but it is not as good as the pear blossom drunk of the famous brew of the empire, the wine just transported from Chang'an City today was snapped up by the nobles in the town early in the morning, a young man in ragged clothes hugged the wine vat that was higher than him in front of him and did not let go, no matter how the restaurant guy beat and scolded to no avail, the last agitation was the whole person slipped into the wine vat, scared the guy quickly salvaged it out of the vatThe young man burped and said drunkly: "Good wine! It's all so-and-so, you vulgar people, wait for my guards to bring pear blossom brew and return some of you, the best royal special!"

No one believes in a down-and-out guy, especially an obviously unconscious drunkard, the guys hate it so much, this is a good sorghum and good wine, so trampled by this person, but afraid of the strict Tang Law, no one dares to really make a fuss, so he has to put this drunk out of the wind and rain restaurant.

Li Mu was thrown on the pile of filth on the side of the street, and his mouth was broken from time to time: "Where's the wine? Drink!"

An old yellow horse came to the man with trembling legs, arched the man's head with the horse's mouth, the man was like a drunkard even if the bowl Zhenzhi estimated that he would not wake up, the old horse seemed to know the master's virtue, and stretched the trembling horse's head into the man's armpit, passers-by were shocked, this old horse has spirituality, and actually wanted to bring the drunk master back to the house, but unfortunately met such a master.

Broken leaf town half a year ago from the imperial capital Chang'an came to a nobleman, located in the south of the town under the mountain in the mansion, no one knows that this noble man has been a few official residences, but after retreating can also get His Majesty's reward such a mansion, I think it is also a big boss in the court, the strange thing is that this Nuo Da attached to the middle school often can't look at people, the naughty children have gone to the attached middle school to play, the adults are afraid that the nobles in the attached middle school will blame the children to come to bear the guilt, only to see the house full of cobwebs, do not see the nobles, but there is a drunk often here, people just regard him as a drunk poor ghost is bold.

He San didn't find the general in the Li Mansion, and wanted to ask the servants where the general was, but then he remembered that after the general came, he dismissed all the subordinates of the attached middle school, leaving only an old horse in the mansion as a companion.

There is no old yellow horse in the stable, presumably it should be his own wine to send the general to the general to be gluttonous, at this time should be in the wind and rain restaurant, according to the general's habits must not bring silver taels, if those contemptible people offend the general, what should be good.

Mo Ran looked at the fallen leaves and cobwebs in the Nuoda Mansion, thinking about how this person was so lazy, the last time he saw him, he was in tatters, how could he never think that this person was the million people Tu Li Mu.

followed He San to the Fengyu Restaurant to inquire and learned that there was no such person, but after He San said his appearance, the shop guy immediately showed a disdainful and disgusted expression, and said with a gloomy face: "Will... Did he say anything else?"

"That drunkard also boasted that Haikou gave me a car of pear blossom stuffed by the royal family in the Fengyu Restaurant, what kind of stuff!"

He Sanyi grabbed the man's neck and shouted: "The pear blossom brew you want will send you to the wind and rain restaurant immediately, if something happens to the general, I want you to be buried with the wind and rain!"

In a fit of rage, he forgot that Li Mu was not allowed to call him a general.

The guy couldn't speak at all, as if the substance of the evil qi was enough to make his liver split!

One He San can't do anything, but a group of He San can do it, and it just so happens that there is such a group in the Western Army.

Mo Ran frowned, his expression under the veil was a little displeased, these mortals were always rude, "It's not a good thing to have too much evil energy. ”

"Your Excellency Lao is worried that He San is now like this, it is given by the general, and the general is He San's life. ”