Withered vines and old trees, faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, ancient roads and westerly winds and thin horses. The sun is setting, and the heartbroken man is at the end of the world.

This Tianjing Sha Qiusi is Ma Zhiyuan's words, and it is also a memory about modern times that Song Hexuan can not remember much now.

At sunset, walking on this desolate ancient road, somehow, Song Hexuan's mind suddenly appeared.

"Yo he, why has our little impermanence become sentimental, don't lie to me if I read less, this is your plagiarism."

Every time Song Hexuan is sad about the past and the present, there will always be a comic who jumps out and messes up the atmosphere, last time it was Murong Little Beggar, and this time it was Xia Qiqi.

He really couldn't figure out if he was surrounded by a group of teases, otherwise why someone would make trouble every time.

On the desolate ancient road, Song Hexuan looked at Xia Qiqi who was gritting his teeth and grinning his face, but he couldn't do anything.

Let's not talk about the blind man next to him, a little cheap person who loves Minglian~, just this poisonous toad skill discouraged Song Hexuan, and he will never forget the painful experience of falling in the toilet last time.

Although he has now advanced to a state of innate impurity, he does not want to take the risk of trying.

"Okay, let's go to the tea stall and drink hot water before leaving, we've all been on the road for a day, and we're thirsty!"

At the critical moment, it was the blind man who came forward to solve the siege and resolved Song Hexuan's embarrassment, otherwise, Xia Qiqi would have laughed to death with him.

The small tea stall was not big, and an old man sat beside the stove in a daze, staring at the iron kettle in front of him with a pair of cloudy eyes.

I feel that the old man seems to be a little stupid, and he doesn't even know when Song Hexuan and the three of them came in.

The whole small tea stall was very simple, except for a few tables and chairs, there was only an iron stove left, and other than that. There is nothing else.

Looking at the few people sitting in the pavilion, Song Hexuan and the three of them found a slightly cleaner place to do it, and took out the copper plate to buy a few bowls of tea.

Around Song Hexuan, there was only a woodcutter chopping wood and a young woman leading a child, which made a strange look flash in the eyes of the three people.

"Uncle, come have a few bowls of tea. Warm up. ”

Song Hexuan lowered his eyes and said loudly. Beside him, Xia Qiqi curiously teased the little girl beside him, while the blind man leaned towards the edge of the pavilion and looked at the silver wrap outside.

"It's coming, it's coming, a cup of turbid tea, please use it slowly!" I don't know if it's because the weather is too cold or other willing, the old man's hand is a little shaky, and a bowl of tea arrives several times. Almost burned myself.

"Uncle, is there any town around here? There's the bazaar kind, and the three of us want to buy something. ”

Suddenly, Song Hexuan asked an inconsequential question to the old man who poured the tea, and his tone was hurried, as if he was really in a hurry.

"Well, no, no, no, there is not such a big town within a radius of dozens of miles, anyway, I don't remember the old man."

Patted his head. The old man said in an uncertain tone, probably because of his age. The memory doesn't seem to be very good.

Touching the table, the corners of Song Hexuan's mouth showed an unfathomable smile.

"Uncle, how long have you been here?"

Hearing this question, the old man froze for a moment, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes, as if he didn't think that Song Hexuan would ask this question.

After thinking about it for a while, he stammered a little.

"It's been years. Xiao Lao's craft is ancestral! ”

The old man seemed to be very proud, and his tone was full of lightness.

"Boom!"

A bright light shone again in the afterglow of the setting sun, and Xia Qiqi, who was originally teasing the girl, was full of murderous aura in his eyes at this time, and a pair of sickles were shining on the woodcutter's neck.

On the ancient road, the fine iron mask of the cloud blind man had been worn on his face for some time. The dragon fan in his hand was brilliant and blocked this small tea stall.

Sitting in his seat, Song Hexuan took a sip of the tea on the table, and then put the teacup heavily on the table.

"It's really boring, come out! If you stay any longer, you won't have to come out, just die underground. ”

As soon as the words fell, the ground around them shattered instantly, and dozens of black figures broke through the ground, surrounding these people.

The cold murderous aura broke through the grass of the tea stall, shattering all the clouds in the sky, and at this time, the remnant sun on the horizon was about to set.

"I don't understand, we've been so finely disguised, how do you see that? You must know that these are ordinary people, and they don't have any martial arts on them, including myself. ”

Sitting at the tea table, the woodcutter's face remained unchanged, turned over the tea cup on the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it slowly.

"Fine? Dongchang calls this kind of thing fine? There is a tea stall in the place where there is no shop in front of the village? Got a woman with a small child? A tea boss who can't make tea and almost burns his own tea? An old tea stall made of new wood? ”

Song Hexuan said one thing, and the woodcutter's face turned pale, and when he said the end, his whole face was already bloodless.

"Bang."

The teacup in his hand was crushed into pieces, and the red blood slowly flowed down the gap between his fingertips, making Xia Qiqi, who saw this scene, raise his eyebrows?

Is this really an ordinary person? A trace of doubt flashed in Xia Qiqi's mind.

Careful preparation, abandonment of martial arts, all in order to be able to deceive these three people. But this woodcutter didn't expect that in Song Hexuan's eyes, this was indeed so ridiculous and pale.

"I can see what it is, you have also drunk the tea, and the condiments have also entered your stomach, even if you are a congenital master today, you will not be able to get out of this small tea stall."

"Smack."

The teapot on the table was thrown to the ground, and the splinters flew away, causing the little girl at the other table to cry.

Looking at the worried girl and the little girl who was crying, Song Hexuan turned back to the woodcutter and said.

"Coincidentally, I want you to leave this tea stall today."

Peacock gallbladder poison powder, this is a secret development of the East Factory, the effect is better than the Heding red of the Tang Gate.

In the previous tea, the woodcutter had already mixed the poison into the teapot, and after seeing Song Hexuan and the others drink it, he believed that within a moment or three, these three people would definitely die.

Looking at the woodcutter's blazing eyes, Song Hexuan really couldn't bear to hit this guy, after all, daydreams are beautiful.

"Then let me tell me, if you want to wait for the poisonous hair, you don't have to work in vain, the female Han paper next to you is practicing poisonous toad skills, and that buddy outside is the most outstanding disciple of the Tang Sect, do you think you have a chance?"

As soon as Song Hexuan's words were finished, the woodcutter spurted out a mouthful of blood, this month's careful preparation, once turned into flowing water today, he was really unwilling.

"Yo, I'm vomiting blood. If you vomit blood, you will die! ”

A dead word roared out, and a murderous aura that was far greater than these Dongchang killers rushed into the sky, smashing this small tea stall.

"Although I kill people without blinking, but Lao Tzu never kills women and children, you eunuchs are too inhumane, and your parents who suffer from your body will not be able to resolve their hatred for you."

A roar of gnashing teeth came from Song Hexuan's mouth, and he turned into black and white impermanence with an evil outburst, and was about to bring everyone here into the underworld.

PS: Chapter 2 Ask for a book review, it's good to recommend a book to read!! (To be continued.) )