"Boss, I guess you're already famous in Chang'an City now?"

After settling the account, Li Yuangen said to Dongfang Xiaoshu with a smile. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Is he famous?"

"It's not just famous, it's just too famous, otherwise how can I help him with a hoe?"

"In order to win his support, my eldest brother almost hollowed out his house, and the beauties were almost gone, but in the end he only promised one thing;"

"The boss writes a few words casually, and he gets three things in exchange, my eldest brother was going to be present at the time, and it is estimated that he will be killed by a headlong collision or have a crooked nose!"

"The turtle king has eight mung beans, I have seen that he is so rich, and if he wants 100,000 or 80,000 yuan of gold, wouldn't it be more affordable than now?"

"Boss, he's not a mortal in a high position in the secular world, he's a great god in the immortal cultivation world, what kind of immortality is he pursuing!"

"Turtle King Eight Mung Bean, if you don't say it earlier, wouldn't it be better to ask for a few more things on him, anyway, it's a gamble! No, since you are a master, what kind of property and beauty do you receive? ”

"Well, he's not a god, he's still a man!"

"The turtle king eight mung beans, since they are human, they will hold grudges, especially ......"

……

In a small inn in Qingfeng Town, there was a click, and a chair shattered in response, and the middle-aged man clapped his palms, his eyes aimed at another chair, but then he suddenly sneezed, but it did not stop him from running to another chair.

With a click, another chair shattered without hesitation and scattered all over the floor.

"The third chair, hey......"

A colorful bird, squatting on the windowsill, shook its head and sighed.

……

After drinking almost two jars of wine, Dongfang Xiaoshu stood up, felt that his legs and feet were a little fluttering, his whole body began to shake, and he walked out of the tavern lightly, the cold wind blew overhead, and Dongfang Xiaoshu was suddenly confused.

"Hey, isn't the road uneven? Why are there so many potholes on the road all of a sudden? ”

Dongfang Xiaoshu patted his head and asked a little puzzled.

"It's the road, it's the road!"

Li Yuangen raised the big hand of the pu fan, patted his belly and laughed and said, Chu Yi rolled his big eyes, speechless for a while, and there was no expression on the side of the third son.

"The first little beauty, do you sell that black jade pendant?"

Li Yuangen saw that Dongfang Xiaoshu's footsteps were frivolous, and he obviously couldn't find the north after drinking, his little eyes were rolling around, and he lowered his voice and asked Chu Yi.

"How much do you give?"

was obviously stunned for a moment, and replied involuntarily, but there was doubt in his heart.

"Ten taels?"

Chu Yi saw Li Yuangen stretch out his hands, ten fingers opened, and asked suspiciously.

"It's 100,000 taels!" Li Yuangen's voice was still very low.

"Isn't it, just this piece of a broken brand that is a little dirty, worth 100,000 taels of silver?"

Chu Yi's big black eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with an expression of disbelief.

"Silver? No, it's gold! Think about exchanging a brand that can't be eaten or drunk for 100,000 taels of gold, and from then on, what jewelry, rouge, and clothes will be the best! ”

Li Yuangen continued to bewitch beside him.

"Oh my God, listen to what you say, this broken brand is really a treasure, worth 100,000 taels of gold, but I'm not short of money now, so I won't sell it!"

Chu Yi stared at the black jade pendant with bright eyes and said, as if he felt the cuteness of the jade pendant, and no longer bothered with Li Yuangen.

"Really not for sale?"

"Not for sale!"

Li Yuangen continued to ask without giving up, and what he got was still the two words "not for sale", and he burped a little depressedly, and strode towards the Qingfeng Inn, not looking for boredom anymore.

"Oops, the road is really uneven, I actually stepped on the pit with one foot!"

Dongfang Xiaoshu stumbled, lay on the ground, and said a little embarrassedly, standing up by himself with the help of the third son.

Chu Yi didn't speak, but his big eyes were a little abnormal, Li Yuangen cracked his mouth and laughed silently, but his heart blossomed: "Two altars, haha, small ones, I will definitely drink you down next time, I will find you the best painter in the palace!" ”

Dongfang Xiaoshu didn't go out again, not even dinner, because he drank too much.

"The dead fat man must have something to hide, otherwise a brand can't be worth 100,000 taels? It's gold, not steamed buns! ”

Chu Yi sat on the chair, swaying his calves, and said with the jade pendant in his hand.

"I don't want to get things done if I drink too much!"

"Get up, who believes? Are you putting a trap on the dead fat man again? ”

Chu Yi asked innocently, and his big eyes seemed to be able to see through everything.

"People like you should be killed, because you know too much, haha!"

Dongfang Xiaoshu got up one by one, came to the table, and said with a smile regardless of the jade pendant.

late at night

Pillowed on the chest that had been slightly bulging in the first year of junior high school, Dongfang Xiaoshu was still recalling the scene that happened during the day, holding a black jade pendant in his hand, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Chu Yi was talking in a dream in a whisper, as if Dongfang Xiaoshu had hidden the silver, and then he snickered in a thief's voice.

"I don't know how you bullied me in your dreams? Hope you don't get sick! ”

He turned over, put Chu Yiliang's feet in his arms, closed his eyes heavily, and began to count the sheep.

The night was very peaceful, except for a pigeon flying out, but there were a few eyes in the secret, staring at everything in the Qingfeng Inn.

At three poles in the morning, a very large carriage drove in the vast white snow, ten guards lined up in front and behind, and surrounded the carriage in the middle, the carriage was extremely dark, and the only striking sign was the wine glass and the mark of the woman, which could be said to have no characteristics except for the large.

A neighing of horses broke the tedium of the vast snow, and like a horn of attack, a team of horses rushed murderously.

"Enemy attack!"

General Gao stopped shouting, and the five horses stopped moving, snorting a little restlessly, and by this time the earth had begun to tremble a little, and the carriage had begun to shake.

"Queue, take the bow, load the arrow!"

Following General Gao's command, ten people lined up in front of the carriage, neatly took off their bows and arrows, and pulled them to the full moon, with the tips of the arrows at the level of their heads, pointing at the horse team in the distance.

At a distance of sixty zhang, the snow on the ground was shaking;

At a distance of forty feet, the snow on the ground was rolling;

At a distance of thirty zhang, the snow on the ground was beating, and the world was silent except for the sound of horses' hooves.

"Shoot!"

With General Gao's order, ten sharp arrows flew into the sky and fell in an arc towards the opposite horse team.

In the pop, a scream sounded, and several horses that rushed forward fell to the ground with their heads down, whining for their lives.

"Shoot again!"

Another round of sharp arrows was fired at the horse team, and the horse team had rushed to a distance of twenty zhang at this time, and after the horse turned over again and dropped five lives, the horse team rushed to a distance of ten zhang.

"Abandon the bow, take the sword, dismount, and line up around the carriage!"

With a series of commands, the ten people quickly dismounted, tightly surrounding the black carriage to defend, Dongfang Xiaoshu and the three sons guarded the door of the carriage, a young slave, standing beside them.

Shocked, deeply shocked, Dongfang Xiaoshu finally appreciated the cruelty and charm of war.

Dead people, in the blink of an eye, have no time to be afraid;

The galloping war horse, the indomitable iron and blood momentum, and a torrent of steel forged by man and horse, are enough to destroy anyone's heart and tear it apart effortlessly.

The meteor-like rain of arrows, the instantly curled and fallen war horses, and the twisted and deformed human body constitute an extremely weird and tragic picture;

The moment the arrows rained into the flesh, the moment the horse's hooves stepped on the human body, Dongfang Xiaoshu almost couldn't help but close his eyes, it seemed that the world suddenly fell into a quiet, there was a rushing horse team in front of him, and there were soldiers with bows beside him, only seeing the movement, not hearing the sound.

The horse team rushed to a distance of three feet, and the wind that brought it was even on its face

"Steady!"

General Gao's voice sounded again, and the nine soldiers held the long knives in their hands tightly, their eyes staring nervously ahead.

The long knife is nine feet long, five feet is a rod, and four feet is a knife.

This is the famous war weapon of the Tang Empire-Mo Dao, which killed the Mo Dao in the Western Regions.

The horse team rushed to a distance of two feet, and the hair and clothes that the wind brought up were fierce, and the heavy sound of the horses' hooves trampling shook people that they could fall down at any time.

"Steady! Hold the knife! ”

General Gao shouted and broke off.

The horse team rushed to a distance of one and a half feet, and their eyes could no longer be opened, so they could only squint, and there were no war horses, only scattered snow.

"Raise your sword, kill!"

With General Gao's shouting, the nine-foot long knife was instantly raised, and the five-foot blade was pestled on the snow, like a monster that opened its bloody mouth and exposed its fangs, choosing people to devour.

Puff, the sound of the bell, the horse team rushed over, fan-shaped scattered, ten horses were suddenly pierced by the knife, and the horses who arrived had to crash into it, and the people turned over on their backs.

In an instant, more than a dozen horses flipped over, lying on the side of the carriage with their limbs twitching, neighing lowly, and struggling hard but unable to stand up again.

"Collect the knife, kill!"

With General Gao's order, the remaining seven soldiers drew their swords and slashed at the enemy who fell to the ground and groaned in pain.

The three sons roared in their throats and rushed out, their hands slashing across each other's throats, and in a squeak, the other party fell silently;

Dongfang Xiaoshu, who had not yet eased up, held the sword of one foot and two inches tightly, and before he could find the target, a stumbling figure rushed towards it, and the split head was a fierce scimitar, Dongfang Xiaoshu dodged a little woodenly, and mechanically raised the sword to meet the scimitar.

With a bang, the scimitar folded in response, and the opponent was obviously stunned, Dongfang Xiaoshu turned his wrist, and the sword in his hand stabbed at the opponent's chest in an arc.

In the sound of bells, the opponent's scimitar was constantly split, and the wounds on his body were one after another, but he always insisted on rushing and killing, and never fell.

Dongfang Xiaoshu finally adapted to the fight between life and death, his eyes gradually sharpened, and his body finally regained its agility.

In a jump, there was a gap in the opponent, Dongfang Xiaoshu took advantage of the situation and slashed the opponent's throat with a sword, the other party covered his throat with both hands, and slowly fell, splashing blood on Dongfang Xiaoshu's face.

Piping hot, slightly fishy.