"Good!" "Good!" "Good!"

On the stone bench of the Peach Blossom Garden, a person suddenly stood up, and he clapped his hands repeatedly! His voice was strong and powerful, and his huge body stood like a mountain, standing tall!

Wang Mazi suddenly fixed his eyes, he saw that this person was like a mountain's body, if his eyes were like clouds, he knew that this person was by no means mortal. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wang Mazi immediately smiled and said, "Where is this friend from?" The face is very raw? There are too many people coming and going here, not a thousand but eight hundred every day, so most of my friends in Xiangyang City have a little impression, but people like friends like dragons and phoenixes are even more unforgettable at a glance, just..."

"It's just that we've never seen each other, haven't we? I have to say that Xiangyang Wang Mazi has good eyesight! The rivers and lakes are vast, why should we have known each other when we meet, I will put the 10,000 taels of silver tickets on the table. With that, the man put down a silver ticket worth 10,000 taels on the table and strode away.

There was another commotion here listening to the book, and they all drooled as they looked at the ten thousand taels of silver tickets. Wang Mazi has been here for half a year, and he usually only gives a reward of 1,800 taels of silver when he encounters a local tyrant, and this situation suddenly stunned him.

When he saw that this person was about to disappear into the Peach Blossom Garden, he suddenly woke up and immediately shouted, "Where is my friend from?" If Wang Mazi develops one day, he will definitely return! ”

Suddenly there was a sound from afar, "People in the lower West Mountain." ”

Wang Mazi muttered: "Xishan? Xi shan? Xi shan? Where's the West Mountain? He slapped his forehead suddenly, and suddenly whispered, "Xishan? Shanxi? This man is ......"

Nobita said, "What's in the east? This person is too tyrant, right? Wang Mazi, today your kid is out of shit luck, you are giving us a free talk. ”

Wang Mazi was already speechless with excitement in his heart, and he said silently: Shanxi? The east gate covers the sky? Could it be that he is really the apprentice of Poison Fengyun Yu, Dongmen Covering the Sky? It seems that something big is going to happen in Xiangyang recently. Wang Mazi's heart was already boiling at this time, and he seemed to see the light of the future.

The Old Man's Tavern.

There is a mottled couplet on both sides of the plaque, the pen is vigorous and powerful, and the ink is strong.

"Persuade you to have a glass of wine, and there is no one in Yangguan in the west."

What else can you drink without drinking at this time? Of course, they won't go to the Painted Leaf Teahouse to drink tea.

Yan Xuexing has never felt that the wine tastes like this, which is evocative and intoxicating, boiling and quiet. He understood a sentence at the moment, he met the right person at the right time, he could dig out his heart, so he could drink. He is willing to drink as much as he wants, and he is not drunk as much as he drinks.

Bauhinia Street, at this time the bauhinia flowers have bloomed purple and red.

A gust of wind blew, and the snow on the thorn flowers flew, and the exposed flowers were brighter and more colorful as if they had just been bathed.

This gust of wind fills Bauhinia Street with the aroma of Bauhinia flowers, and a faint fragrance is like tea.

Yan Xuexing looked at the gorgeous bauhinia flowers bathing naked outside the window, smelled the faint fragrance, and couldn't help but say: "Drinking here and smelling the fragrance of flowers, this is a different kind of charm." ”

The imprisoned dragon poured another glass of wine, picked it up, and said with a smile: "For the sake of this breeze and flowers, we are toasting." ”

Lin longed to look at Yan Xuexing, and Zhengse said: "Brother Xue, after drinking this glass of wine, we should really go, although we persuade you to have a glass of wine, but it is indeed late, if we don't leave, it will be dark." His words are full of reluctance, how many brothers can a person have in this life? How many times can there be such a blood boil?

This memory is like a shooting star, so he is precious.

Three people, three bowls full of wine, drank it all in one gulp. Yan Xuexing, Prison Dragon, and Lin Longing suddenly burst into laughter.

At the staircase, there was a sudden sound of footsteps, da-da-da, and the footsteps were even, as if they were carrying some kind of life-threatening charm.

Yan Xuexing, Prison Dragon, and Lin Longing suddenly glanced at each other, and the whole atmosphere was suddenly tense, the air was thin, and the temperature plummeted and was cold.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to leave this time." The man's tone was gloomy and terrifying.

Suddenly, there was a laugh, "You are always too full of talking, sometimes it's better to be low-key." ”

Everyone's eyes were on the stairs, and a few timid players trotted down the stairs, fearing that they would get into trouble and hurt themselves.

And some of them who want to see the excitement can't take their eyes off it, their eyes are greedy and looking forward to watching this upcoming show.

Bauhinia Street, the sound of horses' hooves, running, shouting, and scolding is endless, and it seems to be a bit explosive. Yan Xuexing looked out the window, only to see that the window was full of people, and the once cold and elegant Bauhinia Street became crowded.

The two of them were already standing at the staircase, and the two of them were standing there, like two mountains, blocking the whole staircase, and they were standing there, and not even a bird could fly out of this room, and the whole room was depressing, and the air was gloomy, as if it was about to collapse.

One of them was dressed in black, like a ghost in the dark night, and his eyes were so bright that he seemed to be able to speak. The other was dressed in white, as white as the snow on the floor of the street outside the window. But his eyes were like those of a dead man, unblinking, motionless.

Yan Xuexing lowered his head, but Yu Guang had already glanced at the two of them, and he didn't dare to imagine that there were such two people in the world. One person's eyes were as bright as lights as if they could speak, while the other's eyes were blue-gray, like those of a dead man who shut up.

These two people, one holding a knife in his hand, this knife actually has no sheath, and the blade of Leng Xue is exposed outside, making everyone who sees it can't help but take a breath of cool air. And the other man had a steel whip in his hand, a pitch-black steel whip! Yan Xuexing could see at a glance that this steel whip was divided into eighteen bamboo joints, which made people's hearts tremble like eighteen layers of hell.

Yan Xuexing picked up the wine jar and poured his own cup full, he held the wine glass, and said lightly: "Such an elegant and fragrant Bauhinia Wind Street is stained with blood, isn't it a bit of a bad style." ”

The imprisoned dragon smiled, he also picked up the wine jar, first poured a full wine for Lin Wan, and then filled his own wine glass, and then said: "Yan Xuexing, you are a little uninteresting, you don't know how to share such a good wine, and you don't know if you are bloody, but if you don't pour us wine, it's really a bit of a bad style." ”

"Huh." Yan Xuexing couldn't help but laugh.

Lin longing took a sip of the wine glass, and then said, "You said that this blooming redbud is stained with blood, isn't it more red and gorgeous?" ”

The other players who watched the play couldn't help but be impressed by the bearing of these three people, who had already seen the besieged water below, and the crowd of people. And the two people upstairs are by no means mortals, the two of them stand there like black and white impermanence asking for their lives. Under this pressure, these three people are still talking and laughing, which shows how generous the three of them are.

The man in white with the steel whip said coldly: "Maybe this blood can't flow to Bauhinia Street at all, if it really flows there, blood will wash Jingfeng Street, and it will indeed be unpleasant." ”

Lin longing stood up suddenly, his eyes scraped towards the man in white like a blade, his eyes met, and a cold spark suddenly appeared.

The imprisoned dragon pulled Lin longing down, and he said with a smile: "Your Excellency must be the little evil king known as the young marshal, and this brother is very angry, and he doesn't know the name of Gao. After saying that, he smiled and looked at the man in black with the knife.

As soon as the imprisoned dragon finished saying this, the other tables in the room here seemed to explode, and the little evil king Night Terror was called the young marshal in the north, and he was definitely under one person and above ten thousand people in the capital. He is the second official apprentice of the evil idiot Void Spirit Crossing in the Evil King Cave. And the evil king Weng Miao is the first, so people call him the little evil king.

These people were also gray one by one, and they scrambled to run down. Because they also understand one thing, when they fought the world in the capital, the young marshal fought a total of three battles, all of which were killed and burned. Where he is, there is absolutely no life left.

As these people scrambled to the stairs, the black steel whip of the night terror suddenly activated, and I saw him raise the steel whip, and this steel whip hit these people like a soul flag.

The steel whip flew, and I saw a pitch black like a black cobra together.

Then I saw these people fall to the ground softly like sponges, and Yan Xuexing had clearly seen that all the knee joints of these people were broken.