Sitting on the wall, Meng Po, Donnie Yen, Feng'er and Hei Niu looked at Yu Sheng and Aunt Qing back to the lobby one after another.

"Tut, do you see, your shopkeeper is the master. Donnie Yen turned around and said, "Quietly take advantage of others." ”

"Now the two of them are only separated by window paper, and your shopkeeper is so intimate and tempting, sooner or later it will succeed. Donnie Yen spoke eloquently.

The black girl understood, nodded frequently, and Meng Po said coldly: "Have you talked to someone about love?"

Donnie Yen was stunned, Feng'er was happy, the black girl stopped nodding and looked at Donnie Yen suspiciously.

"It's not a good thing to take off your pants and talk about it. Donnie Yen said angrily.

She was angry because she was missing this piece of her life.

Feng'er was not sympathetic to her, and even gloated, and at the same time, the end of the world fell into ghosts, of course, they had to ridicule each other.

Meng Po glanced at her, "What are you laughing at, you are talking about love, but you are talking about yourself to death." ”

Feng'er couldn't laugh either.

In the next few days, the rest of his life was spent in the wine cellar, firstly, to make the illusion of hard work, and secondly, to prevent Aunt Qing from stealing wine and drinking.

Other times are cooking or practicing calligraphy, and do not let the little aunt leave her field of vision.

After five days like this, when she was a little slack off for the rest of her life, she still let her succeed.

On this day, Yu Sheng was cleaning in the backyard, and there was a noisy sound in front of him, and when Yu Sheng was puzzled, Ye Zigao ran in.

"Shopkeeper, come out and see, there is a vendetta on the avenue. Ye Zigao said.

"What kind of vendetta?" Yu Sheng put down the broom and followed Ye Zigao into the lobby.

Only Aunt Qing was in the lobby, and the people next to her were either standing on the steps outside or on the riverbank.

Yu Sheng followed out, squeezed through the crowd and came to the river, and saw a person standing by the stone bridge on the opposite avenue, and a healthy horse parked beside him.

The man had long hair, a cloth band tied around his forehead, which he tied behind his back, and wore a coarse cloth garment with a leather belt around his waist.

He had a knife at his waist, but instead of hanging from his waist, it was stuck in a leather belt and across his chest, so that the handle could be reached to the left and right.

He stared murderously ahead, his eyes unblinking with the wind stirring his hair, but he didn't blink.

"Central Plains people?" Yu Sheng said, the Central Plains people are used to using knives, and so is their posture with knives.

Speaking of the Central Plains, I remember for the rest of my life that the storyteller said that if you hate someone, send him to the Central Plains.

After the fall of the saint, because in the middle of the territory of the King of the Four Desolations, the Central Plains completely became a borderless land.

In the Central Plains, demons are rampant, killing everywhere, and they draw their swords against each other if they don't agree with each other, and that fertile land is almost watered with blood.

But the Central Plains also has its own romance, there are many generous and tragic people, there are assassins who die as confidants, and there are also rangers who draw their swords to help when they see injustice.

Humanity blooms there with the flowers of ferocity and evil.

The timing of Ye Zigao's shouting out for the rest of his life was just right, and the man looked straight ahead to see a carriage coming from the south.

The air was heavy, and the horses pulling the cart were slow, approaching step by step.

When the carriage came to the waterwheel, the man by the bridge finally moved, and he walked slowly a few steps, stood in the middle of the avenue, and stopped the carriage from going to the road.

Only then did Yu Sheng realize that the person on the side of the bridge had a problem with his left leg, and he was dragged by his right leg when he walked.

The carriage went more slowly, and suddenly the curtain was opened, and with a braid, the young and lovely little girl poked her head out.

A group of mountain wolves saw that someone was outside the archway, of course, they would not let go of the opportunity to improve the food, and more than ten mountain wolves surrounded the car and the people by the bridge.

When the little girl saw the mountain wolf, not only was she not afraid, but she also pointed happily, "Dad, look, there are so many big dogs, hey, there is a dog that is so ugly." ”

That's the dog being hunted down.

"Concubine, that's a wolf, not a dog, you must recognize it clearly. A man in the car reached out and lowered the curtain.

He paused, Xu saw the dog, and said, "That ugly one is a dog, and it's a good dog." ”

As they spoke, a mountain wolf pounced on the man at the bridge in the middle of the avenue.

For the rest of his life, he saw the scabbard of the man by the bridge open and close, and a blood flower appeared from the chest of the mountain wolf that pounced on him, splashing on the clothes of the man by the bridge.

Other mountain wolves attacked the carriage, and three mountain wolves jumped up at the same time, some attacked the horses, some attacked the charioteers, and some jumped out of the window.

Three silver flowers flashed out, and the three mountain wolves died almost simultaneously.

"Ahhh

The people by the bridge ignored the mountain wolf who fled in the wilderness, and dragged the stump forward a few steps, "Los Angeles, Luoxia." ”

The curtain of the carriage was lifted again, and the little girl poked her head out first, "Daddy, what's wrong with Uncle's leg?"

"Someone cut it down. The man in the car said, "Concubine, follow your mother, stay in the car and don't move." ”

After that, the man got out of the car, gorgeously dressed, with a knife stuck in his waist, and a righteous face.

"Demon Hunter, Jiangyu?" asked the man on the bridge.

"Exactly. The man said.

"Ten years ago, you passed through Los A. and killed my wife in the name of demon slaying, and today, I am here for this. Luo Xia said.

"The demon hunter kills the demon, and it is a matter of course. Jiang Yu touched the handle of his knife, "Your wife is a fox demon, and I am the one who eliminates harm for the people." ”

"She is my wife, if you kill her, I will take revenge, and it is also righteous. Luo Xia said.

"Ten years ago, you were defeated. Jiang Yu looked at his stump leg.

"The revenge of killing his wife will never die. Luo put his hand on the hilt of the knife.

The rest of his life on the other side of the river listened to them, and said happily to Bai: "See, the Demon Hunting Heavenly Master is also a risky profession. ”

Yu Sheng said, quietly took out a simulated card, and the two of them each took out a knife, which was really amazing, and Yu Sheng had to copy it.

The demon hunter Jiangyu did not flinch, Xu was afraid that his daughter in the car would see the blood, so he walked forward more than ten steps, only four steps away from Luoxia.

"Daddy..."The little girl in the car was worried, Jiang Yu looked back and smiled slightly and looked Luo Xia up and down.

Luo Xia was also looking at him.

After a while, Luo Xia moved first, stepped on the ground with his right leg, and his body instantly moved forward and pounced on the river fish.

Jiang Yu took a step behind, holding the hilt of the knife and facing Luoxia.

The two silver lights flashed and disappeared, and the two people staggered by, only to see Jiang Yu covering his chest, and the blood couldn't stop staying.

"Material, less than a farmer, ten years of practice to achieve such a fast knife technique. Jiang Yu smiled bitterly, "The child ......"

Luo Xia said: "Central Plains rules." ”

"Thank you. The river fish looked slightly relaxed, and "poof" fell to the ground.

"Daddy. In the screaming of the little girl in the car, tears slid through the corners of Jiang Yu's eyes.

The rest of his life on the other side of the river was dumbfounded, "Isn't it, seeing life and death in one move, in front of the child?"

"Central Plains has always been like this. Bai said happily.

Luo Xia turned around, and only then did Yu Sheng see that his chest was also bleeding, but it was not as bad as it hurt.

He didn't care about the wound, squatted down and pulled out the river fish's knife, wiped the blood stains on it, and inserted the scabbard into his hand.

He stood up and dragged his stump toward the carriage, causing the little girl to scream in pain.

A woman hugged the little girl and looked in horror at Luo Xia, who was gradually approaching.

"He won't do anything to the child, right?" Yu Sheng was startled, and he didn't care about looking at the knife technique of the imitation card copy, and pushed Bai Xingxing to rush over.

But the rest of his life soon stopped. He saw Luo Xia put his sword on the carriage, "Luo Cheng, Luo Xia, if you want revenge, come as soon as possible, I have no queen." ”

With that, Luo bowed and saluted, turned to his horse, climbed up behind the horse with difficulty, patted the horse's buttocks, and went straight north.

Only a wisp of dust and smoke was left on the side of the bridge, telling the rest of his life what the Central Plains was.