There is really nothing to see in Lishan in winter, and the pear blossoms have turned into dirt and been trampled into the ground. Occasionally, there are those that float on it, but they are also swept into the sky by the north wind of early winter, and I don't know where they fell.

In this season, few people run to Lishan, if it is a snowy day. There may be a few people who dance and make the moon go to the pavilion in the mountains to be elegant, although the snot is long when they go down the mountain, but they are finally romantic. But now, there is nothing but yellow leaves flying in the sky and weeds everywhere.

Today is a good day, the warm sun does not hesitate to sprinkle daylight in the pavilion. Curling green smoke wafts around, if you get closer. You can also smell the aroma of roast lamb shank, Jing Er is shaking the leg of lamb on the side. From time to time, I also brush the lamb leg with the mixed honey water, and drink the sweet water with honey and drink the big drops of mutton fat on the fiery charcoal fire. Bursts of green smoke drifted in all directions with the fragrance.

Jing Er's little nose twitched like a mole, and his eyes looked at the sliced leg of mutton and swallowed greedily, and his voice was terrifyingly loud.

"Brother, do you really think they're coming?" Wusun Jichang ate a whole hamback leg of sheep, and the farmers also drank a pot of wine steamed from wheat. Now the face is black and red, black and red, regardless of the cold of the weather. As soon as he took off his shirt, he was shirtless, and the heart guard hair on his chest was blown by the mountain wind, which made people extremely suspicious that this guy was not fully developed.

"We'll definitely come, we don't have guards around. You and I were both targets for their killing, and now our brothers are deep in the mountains. It's a good opportunity to start, and I guess they've dug their holes. Just wait to kill our brothers, throw them into the pit and bury them.

When the time comes, there will be no dead or dead people, and even the head of the family will be helpless. Neither can you find trouble with the Handan Sword Pavilion, nor can you find trouble with the second master. I could only knock out my teeth and swallow them in my stomach, and I provided them with such an assassination site that was satisfactory in all aspects. How could they not make good use of it. Yun Yue said vaguely while using a small blade to slice the meat on the leg of mutton.

"It's coming!" Wusun Jichang's meat-eating mouth suddenly stopped, and a pair of ears stood up like a German shepherd.

Yun Yue stomped around, but didn't find the slightest. The mountain wind blows through the pear trees around them, and the bare branches collide with each other to make a "crackling" sound.

"Where, why didn't I see it?" Yun Yue was a little worried, she was really fucking sparse. Why didn't they prepare a shield or something, what if these guys used bows and crossbows.

"What are you looking for?" Wusun Ji Chang looked at Yun Yue suspiciously, pulling around, something that could cover his body.

"Damn it, what if they bring a bow and crossbow?" Yun Yue was a little angry.

"Put your heart in your belly, they won't. These people are swordsmen, and swordsmen never use other weapons to kill. This is a swordsman's ethic! Wusun Jichang looked at Yun Yue with some disdain, this kid was born tall and big for nothing. Though the cunning is like a fox, the timid are also like a fox. Perhaps smart people or animals are like this, and their minds will be less daring.

Yun Yue didn't care about any bullshit kendo, at this time, it was almost the same to wear a body armor.

There was a sound of branches clattering, and three people emerged from a bush. These three guys are tall, short, fat and thin, and the old man in the middle is extremely thin. His face was long with rat whiskers, and his small eyes shone with a slick look. Not a good guy at first glance, this guy is carrying an unsheathed bronze sword in his hand.

The blade of this sword is thin and narrow, only more than two feet long. Look at the sword, then look at the man. It can be determined that this old man's sword is mainly fast and light.

There is a man on the left, born like a earth tank. The short body is more than three feet, and the big belly seems to be pregnant in August, so in such a cold winter, this thing is only wearing something similar to a shoulder. A pair of large Ru rooms are exposed like Maitreya Buddha, if it weren't for the fact that this thing has a goatee. Yun Yue really couldn't tell whether this thing was a man or a woman.

The most palpitating one is the one on the right, who is eight feet tall and has a waist circumference of eight feet. There was no neck at all, as if a swarthy mountain lay there. The beard on his face was like a steel needle piercing it. A pair of dim leopard eyes, staring at Yun Yue like a fierce beast ready to choose people to devour.

Yun Yue was stared at by him uncomfortably, especially after seeing the blade in his hand.

Swords in the Warring States period were generally cast in bronze, which was more than two feet and less than three feet, and only nobles could afford to make specially made long swords. Because it is necessary to accurately grasp the proportions of tin, if you get the ratio wrong, the long bronze sword can easily break.

This guy's big sword is five feet long. Look at the weight, at least a hundred pounds. Yun Yue was very suspicious that the guy killed by this sword was not stabbed to death. Rather, it was stoned to death, and this is simply a bronze lump with a handle.

Three strange-looking guys suddenly appeared in front of him, and Wusun Jichang didn't blink his eyes. Because this thing is stupid.

"It is estimated that this is the three friends of the Handan Sword Pavilion." Wusun Ji said for a long time.

"Poof......!" Yun Yue squirted out a sip of wine, and these three goods returned to the three heroes. Damn, do you want such a poetic name.

"Don't underestimate the three people, the middle one is called Zhuyu, who is said to be able to land on bamboo leaves like a dragonfly. The one on the left must be Mei Hong, legend has it that this guy is as fat as a pig. But the sword is like lightning, fast enough to cut off the wings of a fly.

The most fatal thing is the guy on the right called Pine Bear, who has the power to pull out the mountain. The sword was called Songchop, and it weighed one hundred and eight pounds. Waiting for the idle swordsman, before he could get closer, he was cut in half by this loose slash and even the sword with the sword.

It is said that these three have never encountered opponents in the Handan swordsmanship world, and they are the treasures of the Handan Sword Pavilion. Unexpectedly, Zhao Lie actually sent the three of them out. I really want to kill our two brothers! ”

"Don't talk nonsense, you can deal with a few." Yun Yue is most concerned about this issue.

"I can't deal with any of them." This thing is actually humble at a critical moment.

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"The three friends of the Handan Sword Pavilion are cold and cold, and they came to take the heads of the two by the order of the hall master." The old man in the middle wiped a handful of rat whiskers, which meant that Yun Yue and Wusun Ji Chang should run over immediately. Put your neck under their swords and let them slaughter it.

"Knowing that you pulled us to kill, what do you want us to do? Standing here for you to kill? ”

"Big brother, don't talk nonsense. Quickly slaughtered these two boys, and went back to drinking. It's a cold day, and I'm a little cold. "It was Mei Hong who spoke, Yun Yue was so angry. On such a cold day, it's strange that you only fucking wear a shoulder and don't get cold.