Tap.

Who else in this world can be called such a name?

Originally, the Wu boss of the twelve serial docks in the south of the Yangtze River led the Jiangnan waterway, and he hugged the front and back, and he had thousands of brothers under his command, known as the big dragon leader on the southern river, but after the rise of the Blue Dragon Society, the black boss was just the black boss, and he no longer dared to call himself the head of the dragon, and he would never dare to ask others to call him the head of the dragon.

Because the dragon head is the same as the child, it can only be the title that belongs to the owner of the Blue Dragon Society.

Could it be that this person in a light shirt and a hat is the leader of the Blue Dragon Society?

I saw that the man in white put down the cup and said lightly; "Get up."

Not only did the twenty-four knights get up, but even the drinkers in the inn got up together, turned around and slipped out of the door, without stopping.

The thin storyteller was wrapped in the crowd, his ribs seemed to be crushed and broken, and it was difficult to breathe, so he only had time to look back for the last time.

At this time, Su Liu just lowered his head and gently took off the hat on his head.

The mask on his face was revealed.

Non-gold, non-iron, mysterious and hollow.

"Childe"

At the moment when he saw this mask, the thin old storyteller's eyes suddenly moistened, and he found that he seemed to have seen the legend, but he was afraid that he would never forget this mask in his life, let alone those two distant and deep eyes like a god.

Isn't that a kind of sadness.

This small inn quickly deserted, and the residue of wine on the wine table still had a residual fragrance. Su Liu casually placed the hat on the table and poured a glass of wine. asked lightly: "Get up and talk, talk about what the situation is in Peacock Villa." ”

"The greeting has been delivered. Sure enough, as expected by the son, the master of Shangguan Hall had already brought the others into the Peacock Villa, and he would definitely win it tonight! ”

The one who spoke was the commander of the knights, a young man, with dark skin, strong muscles, and a pair of eyes that were very bright.

Su Liu said indifferently: "The matter of Peacock Villa." I only listen to the order of the lord of the official hall, let me ask you, have you found any trace of that person? ”

The young man replied loudly, "Follow the signal." After tracing here, the traces of that person have been found, and it is determined that the person is within nearly thirty miles of the circumference, but the trace of Mingyuexin. It's just around the corner. Tap. Are we going to do more searching? ”

Tracing all the way from Luoyang to Peacock Villa is indeed not a simple matter.

But the man seemed to know where Suliu was going, so he came to Peacock Villa.

There are countless coincidences in life, is this also one of them?

There seemed to be a burst of intermittent chord singing in my ears.

Su Liu suddenly looked up and smiled.

At this time, the bright moon is in the sky.

He waved his hand and said, "You don't have to look for it, the people have already come, you all go to Peacock Villa." ”

The young man did not hesitate in the slightest, and his eyes were already shining with excitement. Said: "Han Zhen, the eighteenth incense lord of the Dragon Hall of the Green Dragon Society, obey the order!" ”

People are like a low tide. Go fast.

These are the elites of the Bian Dragon Hall in the 12th Hall of the Blue Dragon Society, and they are also part of the combat power that Su Liu wants to build the most powerful.

Han Zhen is also the incense master of August 17. In the original book, this young man who was supposed to be Shangguan Xiaoxian's right-hand man in the money gang had already joined the Blue Dragon Club due to fate.

The Blue Dragon Club is a breeding ground for ambition.

Su Liu is not afraid that his subordinates are not ambitious, only ambitious people know how to be motivated.

The important thing is that people have come.

Of course, it was the person who presided over the last big killing game in Zhuo Donglai's mouth.

The moon was shining brightly this night.

The flowers have not withered

The month is missing.

The people in Su Liu's mouth have not yet entered the door, and the people in the inn have already left, and the rest are not afraid of death.

There was already a burst of singing outside the door, accompanied by a fragrance that entered the inn.

"The end of the world, the people have not returned to the people, the people are at the end of the world, and the soul has been broken before the end of the world......"

Listening to the string song and knowing the elegance, although this burst of singing is desolate, there is also a bleak beauty, and there is a fragrance from loneliness.

Flowers.

This is the scent of roses.

Zhong Buzhi's face changed suddenly, and he said, "Dragon, this person came so fast!" ”

Su Liu said indifferently: "Because he knows that this is his last chance, and if he doesn't come now, he will never have a chance again." ”

Opportunity is indeed a rare thing, although it cannot be seen or touched, and it is more unpredictable and difficult to keep than the sand between your fingers.

Aren't many aspirants just missing one opportunity?

The singing continues, and the aroma grows stronger.

There was already a hearty laugh at the door, and this person walked in directly in such an elegant singing voice mixed with aroma and laughter, and his steps were very large, but Zhong Buyi's pupils shrank again, of course, not only because every step he took was as accurate and stable as a ruler, but because of what this man said while walking:

"Gongzi Yu, the leader of the Blue Dragon Society, who can make my Imperial State a big trouble but can't kill him, seems to be dying today."

When he said this, there was not the slightest smugness in his tone, but there was too much appreciation and regret, as if he was saying something that should be taken for granted.

"Bold!"

Zhong was naturally angry, but Su Liu smiled faintly, still raising his glass and drinking himself, as if he hadn't heard this sentence.

This man didn't walk in alone.

When he entered, there were several footsteps that accompanied him in, and his steps were light and graceful.

Sure enough, eight delicate beauties walked in, and as soon as they came in, they began to tidy up the table in front of Su Liu.

No matter who you are, if there is such a beauty to organize things for you, you should feel lucky, and you should not refuse.

Zhong Buzhi was already stunned, and when he saw that Su Liu was still calm, he secretly said in his heart that the son was good.

Although the beauty is beautiful, for Su Liu, she is just a vulgar powder, which can only be used for eye washing.

These eight beauties are very fast, and his servants are even faster, and they directly wiped the greasy table in front of Su Liu, and then spread the tablecloth, arranged the dishes and white jade wine glasses, and poured the wine.

Suddenly it rained in the inn.

Such a pleasant environment is as wonderful as a dream.

This wonderful feeling in the dream is almost drunk.

Wine is not drunk, people's hearts are already drunk.

Su Liu sighed and said, "Rose Swordsman, Rose Swordsman, people are at the end of the world, the rose has fallen, Luoyang City has not seen you, and today I finally see you." ”

Yan Nanfei is indeed a very unique person.

Beauty is like jade in the arms, fragrant flowers and wine are not on the side.

Singing is not full of happiness in the chest.

Yan Nanfei looked as if he was already drunk, but of course he wasn't drunk, because when he walked in front of Su Liu and sat down, he was still very steady.

Sit steadily, straighten your waist steadily.

Hold the sword steadily. (To be continued.) )