013 Thousand Miles of Sound

Shao Ai stuck out her tongue in her ear, she couldn't get used to this kind of hypocritical person the most, as if everyone in the world was dirty, and he was the only one who was clean.

And isn't the restaurant open to let the big guys eat, what kind of width is he pretending to be here, and what kind of score is he putting on? Isn't it fun to drive everyone away and eat alone?

Thinking of them rabbits, they can make nests and sleep anywhere, and the carrots are picked out of the ground and gnawed, and I don't see her have a stomachache and brain fever.

Ran Zhirou knew that she was indignant again, so she quickly took out a carrot from her arms and gagged her mouth.

Sure enough, the little rabbit was obedient at once, squatting in the corner and gnawing on the carrot.

Ran Zhirou shook her head with a smile, glanced at Shao Ai who was squatting in the corner, and thought in her heart that the habit of being a rabbit was not good, and she would definitely have to change it in the future.

Ran Zhirou's meaning was clearly passed on to the shopkeeper, and seeing that she insisted, the shopkeeper finally had to start with Xiang Hengtian first.

There was no way, the uncle sat like a bodhisattva, and he didn't mean to help at all. Yes, after receiving other people's silver taels, this kind of work that offends people has to be done by yourself.

Dada went upstairs, and then heard the shopkeeper's pleading and the angry smashing of the wine bottle to the sky, and with a "bang" explosion, a person jumped down from the second floor.

"You're the one who chartered this restaurant?" The person who came was Xiang Hengtian.

No one answered, not only the young man, but also Lu Shan didn't mean to speak.

"Let me ask you, are you two deaf?"

Lu Shan was angry and wanted to draw his sword.

"Lu Shan-" warned.

"Yes, sir." Lu Shan took the sword back and retreated.

"This restaurant has taken a fancy to it, if you don't want to be thrown out by me, get out of here. Your uncle's score is placed on your grandfather's head, and he doesn't ask who I am! Xiang Hengtian already had a fiery temper, and after drinking a little wine, he was even more babbling, and he couldn't find the north. In addition, Fang was annoyed enough by the shopkeeper, and he was angry with the two of them.

Lu Shan glared at him angrily, if it weren't for the master's order, he would have slaughtered this guy who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Oh? I'd like to see how you threw our master and servant out. As the words fell, Lu Shan raised his sword and launched an attack on Hengtian fiercely.

After holding it for a long time, he finally waited for the permission of the master, and he didn't beat him up!

Xiang Hengtian didn't expect this person to start fighting, so he quickly avoided it, stepped back more than a foot, and saw that the other party was a master, and laughed twice. He pulled out his big knife from his crotch, and made two swings to draw a line.

"Good boy, there are two hits, let grandpa come to meet you-" Before the next sentence was finished, the person had already shot out and slashed twice at Lu Shan's top.

"Little master, do you think the old drunkard can win?" Shao Ai didn't know when he rubbed over again and landed beside Ran Zhirou.

"Fight with whom?"

"It's called Lu Shan."

"Yes!" Brother Xiang has been famous in the rivers and lakes for a long time, his kung fu is outstanding, and his experience in the battle is even more extraordinary, so there should be no problem in winning this battle. Besides, Lu Shan, although his kung fu is not weak, it is mostly brute force, and he will show defeat in less than twenty moves.

Sure enough, before Ran Zhirou's words were finished, he slashed at Hengtian, and each knife seemed to weigh a thousand gold. Lu Shan kept retreating, defending in a panic, and the defeat was revealed.

Just when Ran Zhirou and Xiang Hengtian felt that this battle was about to end, Lu Shan, who was still defeated a moment ago, suddenly seemed like a divine help, skillfully separated the big knife that was pressed down towards Hengtian, and leaked the strength of the knife in four or two. A leap to the back of Xiang Hengtian.

In a short period of time, Lu Shan's style of play has completely changed.

Lu Shan's arms shook, roared endlessly, and the volley flipped upside down, and a sword Changhong suddenly turned into countless lights and shadows, and sprinkled it towards the sky.

Xiang Hengtian put away his joke thoughts, waited for the battle, and crossed the knife in front of him. With both feet on the ground, he turned out a palm with the momentum of breaking the wind, and met it hard.

The body that flew up was swept up by a powerful air current, poking a gap in the light and shadow, and stood prominently in the sky.

As soon as his feet hit the ground, he rolled over from behind and rolled over to the landing cedar.

With such a sharp style of play, even Ran Zhirou felt nervous, and paid careful attention to the scene on the field, lest she miss something that should not be missed.

Lu Shan couldn't strike a blow, so he hurriedly returned to defense, but he didn't expect that the guy was so difficult to fight, and stabbed him twenty-eight times in a row, each of which was narrowly avoided.

What is particularly amazing is that this last knife was only two inches away from his nostrils, and it would have been risking his life to dodge sooner or later, but he miraculously dodged it. After dodging, like a swimming fish, he bypassed the waist of Xiang Hengtian, and in a moment, he still had the ability to shoot at Xiang Hengtian!

If it was pure luck to dodge the attack towards Hengtian, then this move was far from what he could do himself.

Ran Zhirou suddenly noticed a pair of hands!

A pair of hands wrapped in turquoise threads.

The silk threads were tightly wound, and the white and flexible fingers flew between them. Going up his arm, he finally stayed on the thin lips that were pouting and arrogant, and his lips opened and closed slightly, as if he had a word, but he couldn't hear a single sound.

Could it be the long-lost transmission of thousands of miles of knowledge in the rivers and lakes?

Ran Zhirou quietly observed for a while and got the answer she wanted.

Yes, whenever that Lu Shan showed a sign of defeat, he would use the voice of thousands of miles to guide him, which is why Lu Shan can be in danger every time he is in danger.

Xiang Hengtian is an old man, and gradually saw that something was wrong, and attacked all the way, not giving the other party a moment to breathe. In the end, he used his most proud mad three knives, the shadow of the knife flew over, layer by layer, and finally put the knife on Lu Shan's neck as he wished.

Xiang Hengtian looked up to the sky and laughed, "Hahaha~~Hahaha~~ Boy, how is it, was captured by grandpa, right?" Before the laughter fell, a green silk thread flew like a poisonous snake, entangled the big ring knife that was heading across the sky.

He's shot!

Although it is a small silk thread, entwined in it, the big knife can't move. Lu Shan took advantage of this gap to lean back, flipping upside down, and getting out of the danger range of the big ring knife.

Frustrated, he returned to the young man's back, and his tone did not hide his loss, "I'm sorry, master, it's Lu Shan's incompetence." ”

The young man didn't respond, glanced at Xiang Hengtian and turned his eyes away, "To the protector, disrespectful-"

"Hey! You kid has a bit of eyesight and recognizes your grandfather. That's right, grandpa I don't change my name, I don't change my surname, it's Xiang Hengtian. Boy, now that you know who your grandfather is, and you don't leave quickly, do you really want your grandfather to throw you two out?! ”

"Look for death!"

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