"Don't talk nonsense, I heard this, Amer, but the master that the association focuses on cultivating is a high-ranking disciple of the Great Gong Chief, a high-level warrior!"

The teacher with two goatees, robes and horse coats stroked his beard and took a sip of wine: "I heard that she is the number one master under the chief of our county, and the brother and sister are both high-level warriors, do you say she is powerful?"

"Ah!" said the porter, with his mouth wide open, and the smell of wine in his mouth,

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"Why haven't you heard of it before?" said the porter and the goatee face to face.

"The affairs of the association, we little people can't talk about it. "The goatee is worthy of two years of reading.

"Doesn't she have a brother, how can his brother be weaker than her?"

There was already a circle of people on the side, all waiting to listen to the "erudite goatee" to popularize some common sense of current affairs to everyone.

"Then do you still need to ask?" Goatee didn't know at this time, he had to make up four, five or six, one foot on the stool, and the big horse golden knife had to pull out the posture as if telling a story, "If the disciple specially trained by the chief of the Great Gong can easily show his face, can he still be called a master of the association? Therefore you do not often hear her name. ”

"En, yes, yes, that's reasonable!" The people next to him agitated, and the goatee said more vigorously, he poured a sip of wine and beer, and smacked his lips: "Ah, I also heard that the chief of the Great Gong really treats this nephew and daughter-in-law as his own family, and even Ethan has taught him a mastery." Do you think she can't be amazing?"

"Oh...... That's pretty impressive. The onlookers gasped, Ethan is a master, that is a superb martial art that only exists in the sky, in their opinion, ordinary people can be invincible in the world as long as they learn so much, even if they just accidentally glance at it, they can prolong their lives and stay in the face.

There was an untimely voice that took advantage of this time to mix in: "Ethan's mastery? I've heard of Ethan's mastery, there are many kinds! What a thousand miles of running fast, digging three feet into the ground to dig gold, brain-dead littering......"

The man on the side drowned out the newcomer with the eyes of the dead.

The goatee stood in the middle, and when he looked down, he saw the strange-dressed man in a black and white striped coat and black and white plaid pants with his hands copied in his jacket pocket, and he didn't know when he approached: "I said, Brother Zebra, you can eat this food indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense...... Goatee said the second half of the sentence and deliberately lowered his voice and looked around: "You are a ...... who is disrespectful to the association"

"Yes? I'm just talking about their Ethans. And I'm talking about the facts, their Ethan's mastery...... That's it...... "The zebra brother raised his neck indifferently, and the people around him saw clearly, his big eyes, high nose, and long figure were quite handsome.

"Hey, don't talk about it. Frightened, the goatee covered his mouth, "If you let ...... They listened...... "I don't know him very well, and I don't know what he does, and finally Goatee decides to be alone.

"Look at how scared you look. Seeing that everyone was afraid, Zebra shrank back: "I won't say it." ”

Needless to say, you're also a plague god.

More than a dozen onlookers had already dispersed and sat in twos and threes.

"Hey, what's the matter with you? Do I smell it? Smoked you?" said Zebra, laughing, as he ripped his head over the goatee that had turned his head to pretend to be fine, and took aside the porter who was already drunk at the bar.

"You look at me and go on. ”

"Don't say it, don't say it...... I don't know anything...... Do not say. The goatee waved his hand in fright, this master who didn't know where he came from, every word could kill someone.

"Humph!" Zebra felt bored singing a one-man show alone, flicked his sleeve that couldn't be shaken by his wrist, and went out.

Leaving a room full of big-eyed, small-eyed drunkards, "This guy is sick...... an idler leaned over to the goatee.

"Hmm......" Goatee pouted, "this man...... Gee...... It's amazing. The goatee remembered the glint that flashed in those clear eyes, and he snorted and stopped talking.

"What's the wrong way?" the idler.

"Don't say it, don't say it. The goatee poured a sip of wine down his throat, and his stomach felt his anger rise as hot as he felt his breath rise again, and the bar stool was high, and he simply sat cross-legged on it this time.

"Who wants to hear the story of Amer beating the Templar Grass Wild?"

"Yes, yes, yes, I, I!"

"Buy me the next round of wine, and I'll give you a good time!"

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The alley is not wide, and two people in parallel are crowded.

"Hey, get out of the way. Zebra yelled at the two Liba dressed guys in the middle of the road.

"You ...... It looks familiar, did I just meet you?" asked the zebra if he had a match.

The two "Liba" on the opposite side lowered their heads, and the big winter was still open in a single hexagram, and the abdominal muscles were six or eight, and they were quite like that.

"You two...... Sick. When Zebra saw that the two guys didn't raise their heads, they ignored themselves, turned their heads and left, and turned out of the alley.

As soon as he turned his head, he was facing the three guys dressed as "Liba" who were following him and squeezing in.

The five of them were flat-shouldered and tall, except for the different colors of the coarse cloth gowns, the other outfits seemed to be carved out of a mold, some of the faces were thinner, some were smooth and oily, and one had a scar on his left eye.

"Robbery?" said Zebra with a smile as he raised the corners of his mouth, his big clear eyes blinking.

He grabbed a handful of gold coins from his arms and weighed about a dozen of them: "Don't be too little, a few brothers take them to drink, warm up in winter." ”

He handed the money out, but all he could hear was the sound of two bows, "whoosh!" and "whoosh!" and "whoosh!" two strong winds brushed against him.

If he reacted more slowly, and his hand probed an inch more, it would be a bloody disaster.

"Huh?" Zebra looked up at the beams on this side, and then turned to the other side, "Not a robbery?"

He smiled brightly, as if he could melt ice and snow: "Military crossbow machine." He muttered.

"Good boy, there are two hits, you can't dare to humiliate my Assassins Guild in public!" One of the Libari who stood in the way finally spoke, and the fierce look of raising his head matched the scar on his left eye.

"Hey, hey, I've said it all," Zebra smiled and waved his hand impatiently, "I just despise Ethan, the Assassin Guild as a whole seems pretty good." ”

As soon as he said the word "despise", the four sword qi of the five people in front and behind rushed towards him, and the scar headed by the scar clenched his fist with a "click": "Ethan is the association! I think you don't want to live anymore!" "Scar's murderous aura is an order, and the crossbowman hidden in the room is so skilled that he can buckle the arrow, this kind of military crossbow machine is different from the ordinary individual crossbow arrows are fired manually, and the launch slot of the military crossbow machine is a full mechanical The rate of fire and strength depend on the structure and material of the crossbow machine itself.

Loading the arrow, pulling the hyun, and adding another step to put on the buckle, this is good, I heard the click of the horn, to use a steel crossbow arrow, within fifty meters, can shoot into the rock.

"Boy, woe comes from the mouth, you don't even have a chance to correct some mistakes!"

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