The voice is magnificent, and the pride is overwhelming...

The sound waves frightened the horses walking on the road so that they did not dare to walk, and the caravans that came and went were stranded in place. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Haha, this time I only brought four cars of rough cotton, I'm afraid that Yimingtang won't be able to look at it..."

One was dressed in red and wore a red feather hat, and it seemed that the triumphant voice of a cloth merchant sounded.

The merchants around him all frowned...

"Alas. This time, I brought ten cars of fifty-year-old Xiaohongchen and one car of a century-old drunken dream of death.. It's a pity that my car is drunk and dreaming.." A wine merchant shook his head with a mournful sigh.

Xiao Hongchen is a well-known drink, mortals can drink it to strengthen the body, cultivators can also increase the speed of absorbing a trace of spiritual energy after drinking, drunk and dreaming of death, mortals will be drunk for a thousand years, experience different experiences, its origin comes from a legend.

However, Yun Xian'er scoffed and shook her head... She still knows that she is drunk and dreaming of death.

It is rumored that a scholar named Lu Doubing and a person who claimed to be Mr. Yunfang drank in a wine shop, chatted with Mr. Yunfang, and talked about wine.

Mr. Yunfang saw that Lu Doubing had a martial arts posture, so he wanted to introduce the cultivation path, but he was confused and refused, Mr. Yunfang couldn't bear to bury this good seedling, so he poured a glass of wine for him.

After drinking, Lu Doubing dreamed that he was the champion and the first, and the officialdom was proud and extremely glorious. Suddenly obtained a felony, the family property was confiscated, the wife was separated, and the son was poor and miserable all his life, shivering alone in the wind and snow, just about to sigh, suddenly woke up from a dream, Mr. Yunfang smiled and said: "The world is dusty, drunk and dreams are dead"

Lu Doubing exclaimed: "Could it be that this wine is called drunken life and dream death?" Then he said, "Sir, do you still have it?" ”

Mr. Yunfang shook his head and said, "No..."

Lu Doubing felt sorry, so he gave up his perseverance, stepped into the martial arts, broke free from the shackles of the dream, and finally became a generation of masters.

Is there still a drunken dream of death?

One day, Mr. Yunfang's disciple asked him, and Mr. Yunfang laughed: "There is no drunken dream and death wine in the world, how can there be any such thing?" ”

After Lu Doubing's deeds spread, it was just a businessman's hype, but the drunken dream of death brewed by this brew tasted very good, far more than Xiao Hongchen...

But not all alcohol can be called drunk and dreamy, there are many adulterated existences.

So when Yun Xian'er heard this businessman say that there was a car of drunken life and dreams that died a long time ago, she pursed her lips, this is definitely a fake, those laughing Hongchen are not bad, and the wine is mellow.

She didn't speak, but continued to listen to what the people were saying...

"Haha, okay.. Now my mind is balanced. A flamboyantly dressed businessman gloated.

His caravan consisted of ten carts, all of which were filled with wood, but the wood exuded a strong aroma, which was the finest fragrant wood, and was worth a lot of money...

...

Half a day passed, and the owner who didn't see the voice...

Yun Xian'er was puzzled, and humbly asked one of the cloth merchants for advice, and saw that it was an old acquaintance again, wasn't this the cloth dealer who sold her anklets?

When did the boss have to personally escort the goods?

This was not what Yun Xian'er wanted to ask, she said to the boss of the cloth village: "Does the shopkeeper still remember me?" Is this Yoshimeido really that powerful? ”

The boss of the cloth village turned his head, recognized Yun Xian'er at a glance, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be a girl, you don't know, this Yimingtang, with the slogan of robbing the rich and helping the poor, robbed the caravan... I really hate it.."

In the end, the boss of Buzhuang was already very excited...

Yun Xian'er no longer answered, this Yimingtang is a bit interesting, robbing the rich and helping the poor? If this is the case, it is no wonder that these merchants are dissatisfied...

But it's been so long, and it's very puzzling why the people from Yoshimeido haven't appeared yet.

Da Da .. Da Da .. Da-da-da

The sound of horses' hooves came from a distance and reached Yun Xian'er's ears, and looking in the direction where the sound came from, there was not a single shadow...

Yun Xian'er is even more interested in this Yiming Hall in her heart, and she has a thousand miles of sound. This method is not something that anyone can use, and there must be masters in this bandit's den.

Gradually, the sound of horses' hooves got closer and closer, and a figure gradually became clearer, and there were many figures behind this figure...

When the figure approached, Yun Xian'er saw a rebellious young man sitting on horseback with half of his face covered with a yellow cloth, followed by a group of people with big knives and big axes that looked fierce and vicious.

This rebellious boy doesn't look like a person from the road to these fierce gods and evil spirits...

"What are you looking at?" A man carrying a giant axe in the back yelled at Yun Xian'er.

"Woo woo . Woo woo.."

The big yellow dog went crazy, learning to bark as a wolf, but he didn't go up to bite people.

Xiaohe next to her also wanted to make a move, but someone dared to yell at Miss, but the young master of her family didn't dare to yell at Miss.

Yun Xian'er shook her head, "Xiaohe, let's go back to the car...", and then didn't forget to bring the rhubarb in, she didn't dare to guarantee that this group of people would take it away and eat dog meat.

But how could Rhubarb agree, he screamed even harder, and he couldn't pull it.. It seems that he wants to make a strong show in front of his master.

Yun Xian'er had no choice but to let go of the rhubarb, hoping that the rhubarb could show its extraordinary...

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, as soon as the rope in Yun Xian'er's hand was released, Rhubarb ran into the carriage.

"It's not the first time you've seen each other, the old rules..."The rebellious young man said loudly, and a jumper jumped off the horse and came to the ground.

When the people behind him heard this, they sharpened their knives and were eager to try...

"We're not hooligans... Can you pay attention to the image? The helpless voice of the rebellious young man sounded.

In an instant, the person behind him fell silent.

"Pockmarks, rats, you check back from here, remember to check carefully, and let them go back if there are no good goods..."The rebellious young man ordered two short men with large knives.

"Yes...."

In the carriage, Xiaohe asked Miss suspiciously: "Miss, these caravans are all followed by martial artists, why don't you fight with this group of bandits?" ”

For a long time, Yun Xian'er didn't respond, and Xiaohe hurriedly said, "Miss? Miss? What happened to you? ”

Yun Xian'er came back to her senses and said slightly: "I was just thinking, their robbery is really interesting, did you hear what the leader said?" ”

Xiaohe nodded, "Miss, don't you let it go if you don't have good goods..." This sentence? ”

But Xiaohe showed a puzzled look, "But... But is there anything wrong with that, Miss? Maybe they want to fatten up and then kill? ”

Yun Xian'er tapped Xiaohe's forehead with her finger, "Hmm.. Xiaohe, how did you become stupid, it's Yimingtang's work, it's not the first time you've seen it, the old rules... That's it! Xiaohe was a little dazed, what does Miss want to express?

"This just shows that this Yimingtang is not simple, do you think these caravans will take the same path when they encounter bandits? Again into the trap of bandits? The road is not only this, but it is not. ”

Xiaohe nodded and shook her head again, she really couldn't think of it...

Yun Xian'er said leisurely: "I guessed right, no matter where these caravans go, they will be targeted by Yiming Hall, so it is better to take the avenue.." As for these martial artists, I don't think they're any match for this group of people.."

At this time, suddenly the sound of "bang" and "bang" wine bottles shattering sounded.

Yun Xian'er opened the curtain and looked, could it be that she was drunk and dreamed of death? (To be continued.) )