Chapter 33: Chaotic Battle
"What, it's hard for my little brother to take this bite!" Slightly strange glanced at the young man, the proprietress was also a little puzzled in her heart, originally thought that she took out the baby blood wine, thinking that he was a nerd who dreamed of fighting the sword world, if he didn't lift the table, he wouldn't give himself a good face, but he didn't expect that these two people were so calm, could it be that they were not the group of experienced practitioners from the outside world.
Unwillingly, the proprietress smiled at the ugly young man without giving up: "Little brother, look at it, isn't it just a pot of wine, if you don't drink it, you won't drink it, the slave family will change a pot of daughter's blood for the little brother!" ”
"No!" With a shake of his shoulders, he let go of the proprietress and said with a cold face at dusk: "Just drink water under it!" ”
"Fuck it, don't be embarrassed!" In response to the young man's cold reaction, the boss lady hadn't spoken yet, and the big man with the scar, who had been very active, was a ring knife that was carrying the ring knife next to him, stood up with a "snort", and shouted angrily at the young man: "Get you wine, it's the boss lady who gives you face, you really treat yourself as a green onion, let you drink it, where did so much nonsense come from!" ”
"Brother Dao is right, don't look at where this is!" As soon as the words of the scar man fell, another big man stood up and scolded angrily: "No matter how awesome you are outside, when you come to Watch Island, it is the dragon that coils the uncle, and the tiger lies on the uncle, not to mention, what are you two like, others are five or six people who make themselves look like a character!" ”
Looking at the big men who were all standing up in the whirring around him, he glanced at the boss lady at dusk, and suddenly chuckled: "The boss lady thinks the same way!" ”
"Ouch, how dare the slave family!" patting the towering chest, in a burst of white spring waves, the proprietress said with a scared face: "The slave family is just opening a shop, you fight life and death, but it has nothing to do with the slave family!" ”
"Haha, just wait for the boss lady to say this, wait for Lao Tzu to teach these two newcomers who don't know the height of the sky, and serve you well at night!" The evil and lewd colors in his eyes are wanton, and he has been coveting the plump body of the boss lady for a long time, and after the scar man whistled at the boss lady, he pounced directly on Dusk and Tsing Yi Jiangshan, wanting to show his strong strength.
"Hmph..." With a raised brow, the originally suppressed killing intent in his heart finally burst out, and a cold light shone out, bent like a cold moon, and the figure of Tsing Yi moved and the moment the long sword was unsheathed, it was already directly facing the scar man.
The slender waist twisted, dodged to the side in three or two, looking at the scene of sudden turmoil in the field, the proprietress leaned against the counter with a smile, and the fiery curve was undoubtedly revealed.
is the same as the Tsing Yi country, and even said that the young and vigorous dusk, the killing intent in his heart is even worse than that of Tsing Yi Jiangshan, and at this time, everyone suddenly became difficult, which just gave Dusk a chance to vent the anger in his heart.
Sitting on the spot, stepping hard under his feet, Dusk's body was connected to the stool, and he slid directly backwards, and the knife that fell towards Dusk's head behind him was also crooked in Dusk's neck and missed.
Shoulders lifted, against the back of the arm, right hand back, dusk pinched the wrist that controlled the big knife, and then the right hand pulled, twisted hard, a cry of pain, the man's hand opened, the long knife has slipped off.
The movement of his subordinates did not stop, and the man behind him suddenly flew with the twitch of Dusk's arm, and was fiercely carried forward by Dusk, directly smashing the table in front of Dusk into pieces.
"Oops, old lady's baby blood wine!" Seeing that the table was messy and all kinds of bottles and cans were smashed to the ground, the proprietress cursed in distress.
Throwing off one person, before he could get up at dusk, a person in front of him had already jumped up, jumped over the man who was screaming in pain on the ground, and slashed at him.
The corners of his mouth hooked, the cold light in his eyes exploded, and he lay backwards at dusk, parallel to the ground, his legs were lifted high, and he kicked the man's heart without leaving any force.
"Bang..."
With a sturdy kick, he directly kicked the man out of the distance and smashed it on the earthen wall, and in a splash of dust, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the person who fell to the ground had no movement.
With a twist of his waist, his body took his ass as the axis, spun around on the stool, and after kicking a few people, he turned over at dusk, and the cold light in his eyes flowed, he roared, his hands into fists, and in a flash, a fist smashed into the bridge of a big man's nose.
"Smack..."
With a sound of broken bones, the man didn't even say a word, his body turned directly to the back, with a face that was smashed by a punch at dusk, lying straight on the ground, only inhaling, no breathing.
At the same time, the long sword in the hand of Tsing Yi Jiangshan pulled out sword flowers, and the suppressed scarred man kept retreating, and he could only passively parry, without the slightest power to fight back.
In less than ten moves, the scar man was killed by Tsing Yi Jiangshan with a sword.
"Vulnerable!"
A low taunt, Dusk almost punched one by one, knocking down the big men who pounced one by one.
This group of people is the people who are struggling at the bottom of Watch Island, in terms of strength, although they can't sit in the position of the Thirteen Taibao on Barren Mountain Island, it is more than enough to be a small leader in the streets and alleys.
It's just that although this strength is good, in the eyes of Dusk, there is no need to even use internal strength, and besides, without the increase of the power of Blood, none of them are Dusk's generals, and in addition, in order to vent the indescribable anger in his heart, Dusk did not use the blade, and directly used his fists to smash this group of people one by one.
In fact, when they first chose to enter the inn, the two had already understood that they would encounter some twists and turns, but what they didn't expect was that a bottle of infant blood wine successfully aroused the killing intent in their hearts. At this time, in the face of all the men, the two did not spare their hands at all, but in a moment, there were more than a dozen men lying on the ground who did not know life and death, and as for the others, they were afraid of the combat effectiveness shown by the two, and they were frightened and cowered.
"Trash!"
Two words, it can be regarded as a little depression in my heart, and after looking around at dusk and seeing that no one dared to step forward again, I found a good table and sat down in the frightened eyes of everyone.
"Idiot!" Cursing the man on the ground in a low voice, the proprietress clapped her hands, and several shopkeepers rushed in from behind, skillfully dragging the men on the ground who didn't know whether they were alive or dead one after another.
The battle came and went as fast as it stopped, and when all the fallen people were dragged away, no one in the store would have thought that there had been a scuffle here just now, except for the mess and the men who had become cautious.
"Little brother, what a handsome kung fu!" Others were afraid, but they were reluctant to leave, but the proprietress was not afraid at all, she still smiled smartly, brought a gust of fragrant wind, came to the young man's side, and laughed non-stop.
"The proprietress is polite, she broke so many things in the proprietress shop, and she hasn't given the proprietress a match yet!" Stretch out her hand and don't hit the smiling person, although Dusk understands that the boss lady must also have bad intentions, but who made her a beauty, before she made a move, according to Dusk's character, it is naturally impossible to take the initiative to do it to her.