Chapter 138: Black Sandstorm
Early the next morning.
Last night's pouring rain disappeared early.
But after a few hours, the sand was like a monster that eats people and does not spit out bones, and there is not a puddle of water.
And everyone in the inn has no intention of sleeping.
Some of the perennial smugglers, after last night's bloody battle, also left in a hurry when the sky was dark.
And so.
There are only four people left in the Longmen Inn: Xichang, Zhao Huai'an, Jin Zhuyu, and Zhao Qingcian.
At this time.
They sat at separate tables, all staring at outsiders, for fear that some guys would strike first.
Jin Jianyu glanced at it roughly, although last night's chaos was interrupted, but one of the most difficult grandmasters had died.
So she smiled and said, "Ouch, you're still not a Jianghu person, didn't you just have a misunderstanding last night, why are you always so bitter and hateful?" ”
"Kuroko, serve food to all the guest officers!"
"It's coming, it's coming."
Soon.
Plates of barbecued meat, steamed buns, and goat's milk wine were served on the table.
In this bloody night and very hungry environment, everyone's mood has eased at the moment of food.
Pity.
Before everyone could move their chopsticks.
Boom.
The door was kicked open again.
The three forces stood up at the same time, all holding swords and looking at the door, all in a tense state of mind.
Followed by.
A team of soldiers in armor and armor, led by a bald head, broke in.
On the bright side, Xu Qianhu is an old acquaintance with gold and jade, and it seems that the relationship between the two is extraordinary, but he is also for the gold under the sand.
Last night, the gold-inlaid jade flying pigeon sent a message to him to relieve the siege, and he ran over early this morning.
What is he for?
For those treasures.
Otherwise, there are so many treasures in the Great White Kingdom, how many things can be moved out with just a few people with gold and jade?
But here's the problem.
Although Xu Qianhu has the realm of a little grandmaster, he is an iron man himself.
Because Jin Jianyu used him as a shield, he teased him from time to time, telling him that the grandmaster on the rivers and lakes was not very fierce, and it was a dead end to enter the battle array.
Gee.
Xu Guangtou, a thousand households in the desert, really don't know about the martial arts masters on the rivers and lakes.
He glanced at the masters in the inn roughly, and he didn't think how fierce this group of guys were.
And seeing that they all clenched their swords, they were angry at that time, stepped on the bench where Cao Shaoqing was sitting, and shouted at the others with their toes high: "Fuck, where did you all come from, I don't know that the Longmen Inn is covered by me." ”
The crowd was silent.
And Xu Qianhu saw that Cao Shaoqin's face was too gloomy, so he sneered: "What's the matter, can't Lao Tzu step on your stool, who do you see?" ”
After saying that, he raised his foot to kick over.
This moment.
The other Jianghu people almost laughed.
And Cao Shaoqin really couldn't help it.
As the head of the East Factory, where does he usually go, there is no group of little eunuchs to follow?
Now that I came all the way with the West Factory, I was already sulking in my stomach, and now I dare to shoot at myself at the border?
Gan.
Are you really bullying me for having no eggs?
Not to mention that people are kicked, even if Cao Shaoqin avoids it himself, it will make the East Factory lose face, and the guys in the West Factory will continue to ridicule.
And so.
Cao Shaoqing made a decisive move, and his five fingers burst into green tendons, and he immediately pinched off Xu Qianhu's left leg.
Click.
"Ah!!h
"I'll grass your grandma, what else are you looking at, do it for me."
"Fuck it, don't let anyone go." The armored soldiers of the desert border army were not weak, and when they saw that Qianhu was injured, they drew their swords one after another.
Their armor is extremely thick, and ordinary swords can only cut into the gaps, or cut at the head, otherwise it is difficult to kill them.
In this case.
This group of soldiers is really not cowardly.
It's a pity.
In today's Longmen Inn, except for Dongfang Qingming and Ye Hanxuan, the rest are all first-class masters.
All of a sudden.
The scuffle resumes.
Zhao Qingcian saw the two armored soldiers rushing over, and he didn't care, but the old god was drinking tea.
And Liu Xuan got up and threw two straight punches in a row!
Bang bang.
Two figures flew upside down, the armor on their chests torn apart.
Its strong demonic power was easily poured into the body, so that the two unlucky eggs were killed instantly.
Cracking sound.
Slamming tables, hitting walls, swords, and ...... The sound of fighting was everywhere.
This group of soldiers under Xu Qianhu has been fighting with horse bandits and smugglers all year round, and their courage is not weak, even if they are damaged, they will not run away easily, not to mention that Xu Qianhu is not dead.
They faced the guys in the inn, except for the group of people who were inlaid with gold and jade, they didn't care, they just saw who cut whom.
There are even some times.
In the case that they relied on the momentum of the encirclement, there was really a master who was killed.
But the real opponents in this melee are not those soldiers at all.
Zhao Huai'an and Xichang don't get used to each other, and when they fight, they will secretly attack them.
One word.
The Dragon Gate Inn has become a mess.
Everyone is fighting each other.
The Grandmaster dragged the Grandmaster.
One for one.
There are hundreds of people in this group of Tie Hanhan of the border soldiers, and they don't care how high the enemy's martial arts are, they just cut them anyway.
A slash.
Cut to death.
And it didn't take long.
Huayuhuatian, the West Factory Factory, also rushed with the West Factory Brigade......
All of a sudden.
Arrows rained down in the sky.
After everyone dodged, they fought with the fans of the West Factory.
And Zhao Qingcian and Liu Xuan, they hid in a corner at some point, the former was holding a flying knife, and he would throw a shot from time to time.
Anyway, there are a lot of people in the inn, so you don't have to worry about your life.
This scuffle seems to have been fought for no reason, and it should not have happened.
But this is the rivers and lakes.
What kind of personality do the people in the rivers and lakes have?
Who do you see?
See what you're doing?
There was no third sentence, and he directly drew his sword and faced each other.
Not to mention the current situation?
You can't make the people in the West Factory stay calm, carefully ponder whether there is a misunderstanding, after they cut Jill, they can't calm down.
You can't let Zhao Huaian not secretly do something to the people of Xichang, he just has a grudge against Xichang.
You also can't let the domineering factory flower because there are your own people in the inn, so you won't let the arrows go wild.
What is the purpose of learning martial arts?
That is, when you can't make sense, you can reason with your fists.
Or rather.
After learning martial arts, more people don't plan to reason with you at all.
And so.
After a few hours of chaos.
The inn where the murder was killed was littered with corpses.
The hands of many of the Grandmasters who had been killed were a little weak.
The black sandstorm that killed the sky and the sun fell here.
It was only at this point that the group stopped with fear.
Now.
Cao Shaoqin of Dongchang is not dead.
Factory Huayu Huatian is not dead, and Ma Jinliang is not dead.
Zhao Huai'an and Qiu Moyan plus the two children they escorted did not die.
But.
After the black sandstorm swept across the desert in front of you.
Roar~~~
A deafening roar spread in all directions from the center of the black sandstorm.
Zhao Qingcian squinted his eyes, and his right hand tightly grasped the trembling sword box.
Others' faces changed dramatically.
Because when the black sandstorm swept away a large area of desert.
They vaguely saw a huge black shadow, as if they wanted to follow the black sandstorm out of the world......
This moment.
Everyone felt their scalps tingle.
But when Jin Jianyu saw the monster appear, he was depressed in his heart: "No wonder no one has taken the things here, and this monster is not dead yet?" ”
So she thought about it, and then reappeared in the inn, and pointed at the noses of the others and scolded: "You group have been hit by a thousand knives, and you know how to fight and kill all day long, and the old lady's inn has been demolished by you." ”
"Okay now, the black sandstorm is also coming, and it seems that there is a monster emerging from the ground, I just can't bear it, I don't want you to die here, hurry up and go to the tunnel with my aunt and grandmother to take refuge."
The words of gold and jade were ugly, but no one refused.
But Zhao Qingcian is really curious, who is the gold inlaid jade?
How did she know so much?
And the proprietress noticed his eyes, so she sent him a message: "The old lady sees what you are running for, and will come over to talk later." ”
"How?"
"Sitting, is it possible to lie down?" The gold inlaid jade glanced at him.
Brother Cicada twitched his mouth: "It's not impossible......