Chapter 8: Medicine Demon

What Zhang Yun did was actually in the blink of an eye, Zhu Chongba and Yan Xiaowu didn't see what was going on at all, they just knew that the tall man's living mouth had become a dead man, and then the twenty-one long swords that fell from the sky all disappeared. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Zhu Chongba was about to speak, but Zhang Yun had already turned around and said, "I can't kill the general of the Tartars, the person who put the cold arrow avoided my eighteen flying swords, and two of them were hard, and in the end, it was only the twenty-first sword that made him slightly injured." If I leave here and go to the Tartar camp, I'm afraid Brother Zhu will have to give an account for his life. ”

Zhu Chongba was convinced of Zhang Yun's words, and then thought that the hundreds of beggar brothers who protected him were actually assassinated by twenty-one eunuchs, his eyes couldn't help but turn red, and he scratched his head with both hands and said hatefully: "Damn Tartar, so many of my beggar brothers still want to contain Brother Zhang!" I, Zhu Chongba, will definitely let them pay for their blood debts! ”

Zhang Yun rushed all the way, and as soon as he arrived, he encountered Yan Xiaowu's surprise attack to save people, and he didn't know that Zhu Chongba had already lost all his cronies. He disappeared from the room with a lift backwards, and reappeared with a breath in his hand.

Zhang Yun stuffed the paper in Zhu Chongba's hand, pointed to the direction of the Yuan army camp outside the city, and said: "Presumably, you and these beggar brothers have suffered from the Tartars, and the Yuan Court will come up with this means to get rid of you." But whether it was the reason of the Yuan court prophet or just happened I won't say. But these portraits are not fake, no, including you Zhu Chongba, and Guo Zixing. ”

"I'm afraid there are Tartar spies in the rebel army! Otherwise, I've only been in the city for a day, how can I be painted? Zhu Chongba slapped the picture of the leader of the rebel army in Haozhou City on the table, and his round eyes were full of bloodshot and murderous intent.

Zhang Yun didn't nod or shake his head, he signaled Zhu Chongba not to be impatient and said: "Don't rush to conclusions, you can first tell me about the matter from our separation to the present, maybe there will be some clues." ”

The silence in the big tent was a little frightening, and the general Jialu closed his mouth tightly and made up his mind not to speak, holding a wine bag and not even daring to breathe. Master Xu stood beside Jia Lu expressionlessly, but his hands in his sleeves were trembling slightly, the killing intent in this room was so thick that it almost made his thin shoulders unbearable It was too terrifying, and being able to stand was basically the limit of Master Xu.

The maid in charge of pouring wine for the white-faced man with an injured left arm finally couldn't resist the pressure, and with a shake of her hand, she spilled the wine on the table. Jia Lu didn't dare to scold, and the master immediately swept his eyes down, and he didn't mean to see the maid's fate at all.

Fragments of flesh splattered all over the ground, on the roof of the tent, and on the wall opposite the white-faced man, and the maid, who had been terrified a moment ago, was now dead. The flask that had only spilled a few drops of wine was held by the white-faced man himself, and he filled the large cup of three taels, and then drank it all in one go, so five rounds, and a pot of wine.

"General." It was a rough voice that didn't match the white face at all, and it gave Jalu a lot of goosebumps when he heard it.

"Yakumo-sama, please speak." Jia Lu was respectful, just like the eunuch who served the emperor in the palace, he got up and ran to the white-faced man's table, put his whole bag of wine on the table, put down the barbecue meat that was brought from his table, and then ran back to his place and sat down at a faster speed.

The white-faced man known as the Medicine Demon was very satisfied with Jia Lu's reaction, after all, he was just a Jianghu man, what army, what general, in his eyes was not as good as bullshit. As long as he wants to do it, he can make the general in front of him, who is two heads taller than him, immediately end up with the maid just now.

"Senior brother asked me to protect you, but didn't you say that there is still a sword immortal hidden in the tattered rebel army in Haozhou City, I am injured?" As he spoke, the medicine demon pulled the stopper off the wine sac, tilted his head and poured down two catties of wine, and then raised his finger and pointed to the four-inch-long opening on his left arm.

Although the wound of the medicine demon was long, it was not very deep, and at this time, it had already begun to coagulate and scab because of the ** hemostasis and special drugs without bandaging. At this time, this atmosphere mentions this wound, and Jia Lu doesn't dare to speculate about what the medicine demon means. The general was afraid that if he made a mistake, he would become a piece of minced meat before he could let his sergeants come to the rescue.

The medicine demon didn't seem to be in a hurry this time, he drank wine and ate meat by himself, and he had already eaten three big steamed buns one by one, and one third of the ten catties of good roast mutton went into his stomach, but he didn't seem to be full yet.

Jia Lu kept giving his eyes to the master, who was sweating a lot, and his heart felt like it was about to jump out of his chest. Just when the medicine demon swallowed the fifth steamed bun with wine and meat, Master Xu suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and remembered that the letter left by his father-in-law when he left mentioned that although his junior brother had a perverse temper, he had to do what he wanted, and he hated women the most in his life.

didn't say anything clearly, but only mentioned the hatred of women, and even the master whose palms were already sweaty almost spoke with the attitude of a dead horse as a live horse doctor: "Lord Medicine Demon, how about sending ten beauties to your adult tonight for healing?" ”

Jia Lu, who had also read the letterhead, was shocked when he heard it, and the flesh of his body, whether fat or thin, was tightened to the extreme in an instant. He clutched the wine glass in his hand, and if he smashed the glass, at least a hundred elite horsemen would rush in at the same time to save people. He Jia Lu asks to live no matter what, if Master Xu unfortunately dies, then die, and find another loyal master.

Master Xu didn't know what his mind was for the master he had been loyal to for fifteen years, anyway, his heart had already reached his throat, no, it could fall out of his mouth at any time.

A small cracking sound sounded, and it was the cup in Jia Lu's hand that had already cracked.

The medicine demon swallowed the food in his mouth, and looked at the extremely nervous master and servant and laughed loudly. He patted the table and smiled: "Okay, General Jia, you have a good master." But ten is not enough, within an hour, fifteen beautiful women with good looks will be sent to my account, a moment later or one less, hey, I will turn around and leave, you guys go and deal with that troublesome sword immortal character yourself. ”

After Wen Wusheng finished speaking, he walked out of the big tent with the wine bag, and when he lifted the curtain, he didn't forget to leave a sentence: "The food is good, add ten exquisite dishes, and send it with the beauty in an hour." ”

It wasn't until the curtain stopped shaking that Jia Lu and Master let out a sigh of relief. Jia Lu hurriedly propped himself up, picked up a jar of water next to him and poured it on top of his head, he was so nervous just now that he felt like he was about to be burned to death by the fire of his heart.