In the face of Lao Jia's request for them to change the wine altar, Xiahou had the audacity to accuse them of not keeping their promises and resolutely refusing to change.

At this time, a Jianghu clan suddenly shouted in the crowd: "I remember, I remember, there are no ghosts in the wine jar in Xiahou's hand." ”

Hearing him shout like this, the others asked him in surprise what he remembered, and he recalled for a moment and said: "Xiahou's first wine jar that pretended to be a ghost was to pour the wine first, and then pretend to be a ghost, so it was an open space, and there was no wine, and now there was wine in the wine jar in his hand, so they were not the first wine jar."

But at that time, no one of us was going to buy it, and everyone was too busy digging corners to pay attention to him, so he sealed a few ghosts with a jar full of wine.

At that time, everyone was too busy to see the situation, but I just happened to look back and see that the second wine jar he had made for the ghost was wet, and the yellow mud on it was wet and freshly stirred with water.

But let's take a look, now the sealing mud on these jars of wine jars is dry and hard, and it has been some years, and it is definitely not just sealed, so so far, there are no ghosts in the wine jars that Xiahou took out, so everyone can rest assured. ”

After listening to his analysis, all the people in the rivers and lakes suddenly realized, and scolded "profiteers and liars", they wanted to settle accounts with Xiahou and snatch back the gold and silver treasures and Tanhua swordsmanship that were deceived by Xiahou.

Seeing them murderously pressing over, Xia Hou raised the wine jar in his hand and was about to throw it, but after seeing that the sealing mud at the mouth of this altar was very old, the Jianghu people were not afraid at all, and they looked like they would throw it if you had the ability.

Seeing that they had seen through their empty bottle scheme, Xia Hou glanced helplessly at his fellow door and said, "Fellow disciples, I'm sorry, I can't save you, go first." ”

Seeing that he, the master of the view, was going to run away by himself, without bringing the old, weak, sick and disabled of his subordinates, the original master of Qingfeng Guan immediately held back and said: "Wait, we still have a chance, Xiahou, you will practice Tanhua swordsmanship immediately, as long as you practice, they are not your opponents." ”

Hearing that it was all at this moment, the Qingfeng Guan Yuan Guan Master was still testing whether he had obtained the Tanhua Sword Technique, and Xiahou suddenly scolded angrily: "They all said that I didn't have the Tanhua Sword Technique, if you hadn't talked nonsense before, let them misunderstand what kind of Tanhua Sword Technique I have, we would be besieged here?" ”

Hearing Xia Hou say that there was no Tanhua swordsmanship, a trace of gloom flashed in the eyes of Qingfeng Guanren, if it really didn't, their hope that Xia Hou would immediately practice to save them was in vain.

At this time, the face of the disciple of Qingfeng Guan was sad, and he became a lamb to be slaughtered, and at this time, he also relaxed his control over the prisoner in his hand, the old shopkeeper.

Now that the old shopkeeper finally has no one to gag his mouth with a scabbard, seeing that the people of Qingfeng Guan are surrounded by so many Jianghu people, it seems that they are in a catastrophe, so he laughed.

Although he is abolished, he can watch Xiahou be killed before he dies, and he is worth it.

Seeing that in Xiahou's group of people, there was an old man with a raw face who suddenly let out a wild laugh, Lao Zhen pointed at him and asked the people around him: "Who is this person?" How I look at him and feel a little familiar. ”

"He was with the four elders of the Feng family before, and it seems that it should be the Feng family. But looking at him like this now, being tortured like this, it seems that he is useless, Xiahou is really vicious, he tortures people so cruelly, and the torture is too ruthless. The person next to him said.

After hearing this, Lao Zhen suddenly guessed that Xia Hou wanted to torture and eat something important from this old man's mouth, and after killing Xia Hou and these Qingfeng Guan people, he would find a way to get his hands on him without attracting the attention of others, and then pry the secret out of his mouth.

On the other side, Xia Hou heard the laughter of the old shopkeeper, and suddenly remembered that he still had this old guy who had been looking for trouble for himself in his hand, and now he was going to run for his life, and it was useless to keep him, so he took out his long sword and walked over to kill him with a sword, except for this scourge.

Seeing that Xiahou couldn't run away by himself, and he had to kill this old man before he died, Lao Zhen suddenly understood that Xiahou was afraid that this old man would fall into the hands of others.

From this point of view, what this old man knows must be very important, so when Xiahou was about to make a move, Lao Zhen suddenly shouted: "Wait, Xiahou Guanzhu, keep people under the knife." ”

Hearing Lao Zhen's shout, Xia Hou stopped the long sword in his hand and looked over inexplicably: We are all going to fight to the death, what do you mean by preventing me from killing the prisoners in my hands?

Facing Xiahou's incomprehensible gaze and the strange gaze of others on his side, Lao Zhen said embarrassedly: "This person has a little friendship with me, I hope Xiahou can let him go." If Lord Xiahou can agree to let him go, we will change one person for another, and among you people, we will also leave one person to collect the body for you. ”

It turned out that he wanted to say this, but it was useless, so Xiahou ignored him anymore, raised his long sword again, and prepared to stab again.

But this action was stopped by Lao Zhen again: "Wait, Xiahou Guanzhu, don't you consider my opinion?" If you are determined to die, what if one of your men wants to live? ”

Lao Zhen saw that Xiahou didn't think much about his own conditions, so he wanted to kill this old man, it seemed that what he knew was more important, so he continued to persuade: "Xiahou Guanzhu, why don't I fight for you, if you don't kill him, we will exchange two lives for one life?" ”

"What does he have to do with you, you want to save him like this?" Seeing that he had been persuading himself to let the old shopkeeper go, this made Xia Hou realize that the old shopkeeper in his hand might become a hostage.

"It's a little related, gentlemen's friends, gentlemen's friends, I can't watch him die." Lao Zhen said lightly.

Looking at him like this, Xia Hou couldn't be sure if the old shopkeeper in his hand could danger him.

And when Xia Hou was thinking, the other Jianghu clans glared at Lao Zhen angrily: We haven't agreed yet, what qualifications do you have to promise one life for two lives for us? Who gave you the right to say we're going to let them go?

Seeing the unkind eyes around him, Lao Zhen had no choice but to explain to them in a whisper: "Aren't I trying to test it." You know, we turned against Xiahou just to get the Tanhua Sword Technique in his hand.

What if in case, I'm talking about just in case, in case Xiahou is a hard bone, and he would rather die than hand over Tanhua swordsmanship?

When we can't get the means to do it to him, then we will only have to torture his fellow disciples, right?

But what if Xiahou was a ruthless person, and he refused to hand it over even when he saw his fellow disciples being humiliated?

I am proposing to exchange one life for two lives now, just to test his attitude towards his fellow disciples in advance.

Through the temptation just now, we can see that he is a ruthless and unrighteous person, who will not care about the life or death of his fellow disciples, even if we use the same means against him at that time, he will not hand over the Tanhua sword technique because of this. ”