Chapter 118: Yao Clan (7)

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The wind is blowing and the dust is flying.

The girl's red dress is like fire, like a sunny day.

The young man was dressed in black, and the black clothes made him stronger and his bearing wilder, and no one looked better than him in black. His face seemed to be frozen and cold, as if there was nothing in the world worthy of his handsomeness.

The girl has a nice name called Chaoge, and the boy also has a nice name called Gou Yue.

They walked on the road to the customs one after another, rushing for three days and three nights, and even those who were beaten by iron needed to rest.

In a certain place, there will always be such a shop.

An amiable old man runs a steamed bun shop made of several wooden planks, and greets passers-by with bad wine.

The steaming steamed buns are easy to catch the stomach of passers-by who stay overnight, and wine is naturally indispensable, and it is not very boring without wine.

The white-clothed scholar and the boy in Tsing Yi sat in the old man's steamed bun shop and looked out of place, and the woodcutter who came back from collecting firewood put down the firewood and called for a bowl of bad wine that could not be astringent, and drank it freely, as if his life was like this cup of bad wine.

The one-eyed blind man is completely oblivious to pull the erhu, and the song is desolate, desolate, and lonely.

The dart bearer stopped, and a pennant with the word "Shen" written on it fluttered in the wind. The dart game was full of people occupying two tables, and in an instant, the steamed bun shop became small and crowded.

When Chao Ge and Gou Yue came over, they had already ordered a pot of wine, but as soon as Chao Ge and Gou Yue came over, the atmosphere changed, and invisible pressure came to their faces.

The blind man who pulls the erhu still pulls the erhu, and the out-of-tune tune is like a broken gate wailing in the winter night.

The old man in Tsing Yi smiled and said, "Two guest officers, what do you want to eat?" ”

Chao Ge said, "What's here?" ”

The old man in Tsing Yi said: "Although the small shop is small, it has all kinds of organs. ”

Chao Ge said: "All the organs? Aren't they selling steamed buns and bad wine? ”

The old man in Tsing Yi said, "Who does that depend on?" ”

Chao Ge was stunned and said, "What do you say?" ”

The old man in Tsing Yi hid a knife in his smile and said: "The woodcutter only needs coarse grains, and the guests who do business are naturally the delicacies of the mountains and seas, and those who run the rivers and lakes must drink three hundred cups." Take the two of them as an example, the clothes on their bodies are all extremely expensive materials, and the boots on their feet are also from the hands of famous artists. ”

Chao Ge Yanran said: "The people of the Central Plains are well hidden, and they really live up to their reputation. The old man's eyesight is also first-class and good. ”

The old man in Tsing Yi smiled and said, "Of course, those who greet the two of you must have good wine and food." ”

Chao Ge said: "I don't know what the old man will entertain us?" ”

The old man in Tsing Yi said: "Is there enough human meat steamed buns?" ”

Chao Ge stared at the old man who seemed to be kind and vicious, and said, "Dead or alive?" ”

The old man in Tsing Yi was meticulous and said, "Let's see if the girl has that life." ”

It was too late, and then it was too fast, and with a flash of lightning, the three life-chasing soul snatchers were gently swept by Gou Yue with chopsticks, and the chopsticks drilled into the door frame like arrows.

The old man in Tsing Yi smiled miserably and said, "I'm so fast, I caught my life-chasing soul needle, but I can't escape the twelve evils of heaven and earth." ”

Gou Yue smiled and said, "It turns out that the old demon of Tianshan loves to brag and is not fake. ”

The old man in Tsing Yi said: "Boy, don't underestimate our Tianshan old demon. ”

A strong palm wind split the table in front of Chao Ge and Gou Yue in half, and Gou Yue and Chao Ge moved back with the moving bench and flew up on the avenue. If they had been slow to react just now, they would have been split in half.

The gentle scholar fanned his fan, and although the autumn wind was bleak, he seemed to feel that it was still too hot, so he fanned leisurely.

Except for the one-eyed blind man who played the erhu and indulged in his own music, the others entered a state of preparation for battle, and surrounded Chaoge and Gouyue.

Although it was full of people standing on all sides, it invisibly opened a huge net, ready to round up its prey.

Chao Ge said: "We have no grievances with you, why do you want to hunt us down? ”

The white-faced scholar said: "We only recognize money, not people." Some people have paid 30,000 taels of silver to buy your heads, and they have taken their money to ward off the calamities of others. I don't want to wait for the Western Regions, but I came to the Central Plains to muddy the waters, and I was really impatient. ”

Gou Yue said: "I didn't expect that Iron Fan Langjun was a money-hungry guy. ”

The white-faced scholar arched his hand and said: "Pass the prize, pass the prize." Since I know that I am an iron fan Langjun, I will not be arrested. ”

Gou Yue said: "Who would cut off the head of the neck for nothing and give it to others as a gift, and a fool would not do this." ”

The impatient bearded man couldn't stand their grinding, and his eyes motioned for his companions to make moves, one move more dangerous than the other, interlocking, and hitting the death hole. Gou Yue waited until they changed moves, and sent Chao Ge out of the net with his palm.

Seventy-six moves have passed, Gouyue attacks and defends freely, Jiao Ruo swims the dragon, calm and relaxed, and his knife is always on his shoulder.

Seeing that Gou Yue was standing in place unscathed, the Twelve Evils were in a hurry, confused their formation, and used the final fatal blow to attack Gou Yue.

The sword flashed, the blood was like a flower, and the eyes of the fallen five demons were unbelievably wide, and their eyes were full of surprise, fear, and unwillingness before death.

No one saw him draw his sword, only the sound of it being sheathed.

The old man in Tsing Yi walked over and closed their dead eyes one by one.

There were only seven of the twelve evils left, and they looked at each other, looking at the corpse without temperature, stinging their hearts and going crazy.

The weapon of the iron fan Langjun is the iron fan in his hand, the secret weapon of the old man in Tsing Yi is the life-chasing soul snatching needle, and the rest makes the iron thistle terrestris.

It was as if thousands of troops were rushing to the enemy camp, the sky suddenly darkened, the wind rolled up the wild sand, the grass was green and yellow, and the intermittent erhu sound was more like a life-urging charm.

only listened to the sound of "boom, boom, boom", and there were three more life-chasing soul-snatching needles at the throat of Iron Fan Langjun, and he fell to the ground in response. The old man in Tsing Yi and the other five demons died under the iron fan of Lang Jun.

The smell of blood filled the air, and Chao Ge vomited incessantly.

The erhu sound stopped, and the one-eyed blind man disappeared.

Gou Yue dragged the corpse into the steamed bun shop of the old man in Tsing Yi, smashed the bad wine, lit a fire, and the fire soared into the sky, swallowing twelve cold corpses at once.

Chao Ge stared at the burning wooden house and said, "Is it the people of the Demon Sect who want to kill us?" ”

Gou Yue said: "The Demon Sect has always been above board to kill people. ”

Chao Ge said, "At least the Demon Sect won't hire people. ”

Gou Yue said: "So many people don't want us to enter the customs, the road is dangerous, are you afraid of Chaoge?" ”

Chao Ge said: "I'm afraid I won't come out with you, isn't there a saying, call the soldiers to cover the water." With you, don't be afraid. ”

The ox cart approached, and the shepherd boy played the piccolo, and it was quiet and serene.

Gou Yue stopped the ox cart and gave the ox cart a piece of silver.

Outside the remote and desolate city pass, for those who have been running around for days, a bullock cart that can carry heavy loads is not suitable.

Ox carts dragged them into the city, where the prosperity of the city and the desolation outside the city were shrouded in a thick fog. (To be continued.) )