Wow!

The sound of the night tide rolling up on the shore of the river on the bank of the Longjiang River.

Deep and far-reaching, at a glance, it seems that there is no end to the barrage of the dragon river quietly gurgling, I don't know whether it is flowing or not, only the waves on the river surface, the moon is rippling.

There are also many flat boats moored on this river, and the boats are of different styles, but they are all ordinary, because people always have to take a boat to cross the river. The strange thing is that these ordinary small boats are quietly moored in the river, and they do not rush.

Only the foam that was swept ashore but shattered, was like a thousand piles of snow.

Zhou Dabeard and Han Tang, the two of them sat on a flat boat, one in the bow and the other in the stern. They weren't supposed to be here, but they were.

Because Su Liu knew the situation in front of him, if he could have a trustworthy master, he would be a little more sure.

"Happy!"

At that time, Mingyue, no one drank with Zhou Dabeard, Zhou Dabeard was laughing by himself, the laughter was low, but he laughed happily, swallowed wine in one gulp, drank his chest and gall, and saw more pleasure, between the opening and closing of the chin, the large circle of black beards were shaking uncontrollably, shaking off the scattered wine beads.

Still, think about it.

The meaning of happiness is the meaning that can make his blood bloom perfectly. For some people, it's not just about being in a cosy place where peace and well-being is the real pleasure, they need a deeper level of stimulation.

The stimulus of blood and fire, life and death.

And people stay in a place where there are no challenges for a long time, no matter how ambitious the person is. The kind of ambition to make waves and pick up the stars with clouds will gradually wear out. In the world of Meteor Butterfly Sword. From the situation of two rivers and lakes, it has become a situation in which Su Liu is the only one who is the Dingding, and the Blue Dragon Society is the dominant family. That's it.

In that world, there were only Gongzi Yu's friends and subordinates, and there were absolutely no other enemies.

Because the dead cannot be considered enemies at all.

The Blue Dragon Society exists there, and no one even knows how it suddenly rose, but its brilliance has opened the prelude in this silent rivers and lakes, and it has already shown the rise of a behemoth.

The rise of giants. They often have to step on a pile of white bones, both their own and their enemies. Flowing through the boundless river of blood, there are their own, and there are enemies. In this way, it must always be.

So the opponent of the Blue Dragon Society. There are only dead people.

"Childe's world. Sure enough, it is extremely vast, and the heavens and the earth seem to be more clear and spiritual than ours. ”

"It's a big, deep and beautiful world."

Zhou Dabeard, who was not shocked, made such an exclamation, in fact, it was already difficult, he lifted the golden gun behind his back, and his fists were clenched very tightly. As soon as he stepped into this world, it was as if the pores all over his body had bloomed, and there was an indescribable feeling of full strength, or as long as he waited for Gongzi Yu to give orders. He can carry his head and spear like a dragon. No regrets.

The thick calluses on his hands rubbed against the cold body of the gun, which was a familiar touch, because the golden gun behind his back was too eye-catching, but now it was not the time to attract attention, so it was only covered with a black cloth, and from a distance, it looked like a person carrying a big bag.

"I've seen at least three or more people who can't be sure they'll get it."

Han Tang sat at the stern of the boat, speaking calmly, and the muscles on his face were like stones.

The vastness of the world in the main world, the abundance of vitality, are still far above the meteors, and it is not surprising to meet a master, but it is not necessarily that the master will not die, at least not in the worldview of the ancient master.

A peerless master, as long as the mind does not belong, as long as one relaxes, he may die at the hands of an unknown assassin.

It is often the people, not the martial arts, that make the difference.

Especially after these two people each used a Yunyuan spar from Suliu, in the past few days to recuperate their pulses, their internal strength has almost rushed to an unprecedented peak.

Han Tang.

This man is well-deserved in Su Liu's heart, and he is the king of killers who will not lose and slash Tang with one sword.

However, at this time, Han Tang was no longer young, and his expression was as lonely and quiet as the river. There weren't too many wrinkles on his face, because he definitely didn't look old. Every fine wrinkle at the corner of the eye is as deep as a knife engraving.

Such a person sat quietly like this, he was fishing.

Almost all people subconsciously ignore him as an ordinary person who is not dangerous, like a fisherman who wants to catch a fish from the river and go home to cook a bowl of tofu and fish soup for his wife or granddaughter.

People often ignore that it is only in the ordinary that great horror can be seen.

At this time, Han Tang's feet had already stretched into the river, it was a bare foot with his boots off, and as soon as the soles of his feet reached the river, the river water at the end of January was not warm, and even a kind of piercing cold.

Han Tang didn't shrink his feet, as if this yin cone chill was nothing, as if nothing could be asked to make him worry about anything, thinking that he would be able to carry out his next assassination if he was good at writing, he instead showed a very shallow and extremely excited smile.

People who are familiar with Han Tang, including the old man and Yi Qianlong and the dead Ritsu Xiangchuan, no one will believe it - this cold and arrogant lonely peak killer Han Tang will laugh, but he is really laughing.

There was a wind on the river, and the wind blew the metallic fishing line, and with a slight sway, a small circle of ripples began to swing quietly on the water surface.

Han Tang smiled, but the smile was a faint and mellow vicissitudes and lingering excitement.

When he laughed, the wrinkles on his face soothed and bloomed together, and the whole person was ten years younger, and his face was not as good as flowers, like ten thousand knives blooming.

Murderous!

In fact, the murderous aura is only oscillating between this if there is something real or not, with Han Tang's qualifications and cultivation, after the fight with Su Liu, he has completed the real self-detachment.

If he wanted to, he could hold a knife without killing at all, and in the same way, he could kill even if he laughed.

He is as immobile as a mountain, and the whole person is always in the most powerful posture that can burst out of strength, and almost every muscle in his body is a state full of strength but not knotted.

Han Tang was also waiting for someone's order.

It was the old man who could order him, but now there is one more person, the head of the green dragon dragon Gongzi Yu,

A man who could also call him to death.

Of course he won't die, Han Tang also has this self-confidence, he has never stabbed people a hundred or ten times, none of them missed, the only one he missed was the head of the Qinglong Dragon, and he was not surprised - there was anyone else who could kill Gongzi Yu?

Han Tang sat at the stern of the boat like this, with a fishing rod in his hand, and the hook was still hanging with fresh bait, hanging into the quiet surface of the Lianglong River, fishing alone without snow, he didn't drink, so people didn't have to get drunk.

It was late at night.

In the Longjiang River at night, the strong gate of Qitian City was quietly open, but from the city wall down, there were night watchmen on both sides, and there were not many pedestrians, and normal people would not enter the city at this time.

Suddenly, a calm and gentle voice whispered from the cabin, "A sword flies a meteor." ”

"I wonder if three of the four killers can bring me any good news?"

The Big Four Killers?

ps: Thank you for the 10,000 reward for drunk listening, 700 reward for the moon, and 588 reward for allowing you to float

(To be continued.) )