After enlightening the incense, Wu Ruotang looked at the starry sky tonight, and there was a sentence that never came out: "~~~~~~~ you don't care about these ten days, but for the seniors, it is worth exchanging a lifetime for ~~~~~"

"Xiaotang, what are we going to do next?" Mixiang said confusedly.

"Homecoming, of course! We've been out there for too long! Wu Ruotang said lightly.

Mixiang: "Go home~~~~!" ”

The morning breeze of late spring is filled with the faint chill and fragrant earthy smell brought by the spring rain of last night.

Meihua Town, a small town on the Yellow River between Puzhou and Shangzhou, is still immersed in a dying night. The plum blossoms in the town have already begun to scatter colorfully, and the spring rain last night made the soil of the plum blossom town soaked in the residual fragrance of plum blossoms.

When the most famous small restaurant in town, the guy of Kelaixiang, moved the wooden plank blocking the door and prepared to open, he found that many high-rollers in fancy clothes were already waiting outside the door of the restaurant early.

Among them, there are dashing Taoists with swords, fierce warriors with strong clothes, proud men with Eguan Bo belts, white-haired old men with brocade clothes and jade belts, and majestic young men with fresh clothes and angry horses.

These people were in groups of three or five, talking quietly in a tacit understanding, some were pacing back and forth, some were anxiously looking north, and some were sitting silently on the side of the road with their eyes closed, as if they were all expecting someone to appear.

At this time, seeing the restaurant open, everyone flocked to the hall of Kelaixiang. This small town on the edge of the Yellow River seems to be lively all of a sudden, almost comparable to the bustling city of Chang'an in the southwest, or Luoyang, where merchants are lined with merchants in the east.

Seeing so many guests appear at once, the owner of Kelaixiang, who had some knowledge, hurriedly sent his guys to rent tables and chairs from nearby acquaintances' shops, and opened more than a dozen tables to welcome guests in the open space outside the restaurant, which reluctantly placed these various martial arts figures.

Looking at the room full of knights, the shopkeeper's heart was a wry smile! He didn't dare to count on how much wine money he could make, he only hoped that God would bless him, and these unruly characters would never make a move here. Otherwise, I have worked hard for 30 years to run the restaurant that I am now. I'm afraid it's going to be closed.

Smelling the refreshing smell of the spring breeze, the iron-blooded military god felt that he was really a little old. He recalled that when he was young and romantic, he had to make friends every time the spring flowers bloomed. And ride the rivers and lakes, drink all night, and cause trouble. The days of recklessness and pleasure seem to be gone.

At this time, the spring breeze was blowing, and the slightest chill made his bones ache faintly. He shifted his body into a position in his chair. relieved the pain caused by this rheumatism a little, and subconsciously reached out and stroked the nine-ring thick back knife that was flat on the dining table.

This knife weighs eighty catties, ordinary Jianghu men can't lift it at all, and the dawn of the newborn shines on the blade of the knife, shining brightly, making this strange long knife exude a shocking evil aura.

The slashing knife technique of the Iron Blood Banner Gate, under the interpretation of this thick-backed knife, is almost comparable to the thunderbolt of thunder nine days away. The name of the iron-blooded military god is also famous in the rivers and lakes.

Many people know that the Predator God is the leader of the Predator Banner Gang, with a high and powerful position, and once claimed to be the most powerful man in the Infinity! But few people know. He is still a peerless powerhouse!

I don't know how long it has been, maybe from the moment I became the leader of the Iron Blood Banner Gang. The Iron-Blooded God has almost no use of this nine-ring thick-backed sword to defend against the enemy. With his reputation for fighting in infinite blood in the first half of his life, and the iron-blooded army banner gang he represents behind him, the strong national will and machine he represents are enough for him to look down on all beings.

The iron-blooded god sitting quietly at the table was a little distracted! If it weren't for that monster that was so strange that it seemed to come from the Nine Ghost Mansions, he wouldn't have taken this old guy again and rode thousands of miles to this unknown Yellow River town to drink the wind.

Although he has reached a reconciliation with Li Shimin's army! But the grievances between the two sides are not so easy to write off!

After this battle, although nominally, the Iron Banner Gang is still the leader of the infinite players, still occupies the most territory, and has the strongest army! But. The damage to this battle is too great, so big that it has made many people want to move! Even if you have a backer behind the Iron Blood Army Banner Gang! In this world of the jungle, no one will always be afraid of a paper tiger!

The Iron Blood God had a lot of thoughts, and he was a little anxious now! He knew he had made too many enemies! He knew he had too much to deal with! But. He still took time out of his busy schedule to get here, because he had more important things to attend to!

The Divine Soldier Order was carefully hidden in his close-fitting pocket, and at this moment he still felt the slightest hint of yin coming from the Divine Soldier Order. He couldn't forget the first time he saw it, an antique iron plaque. The edges are carved with the image of a hundred ghosts transporting corpses, and these little ghosts are carved lifelike one by one, as if they can fly down from the iron plate and chew on his soul.

In the center of the iron plaque, there is an incomplete map, the outline of this map is oval, with the shape of the iron plaque diamond, making the entire divine soldier order like a demon's eyes, sneering coldly and cruelly at the licensee. The picture of a hundred ghosts transporting corpses seems to be the scene seen in the eyes of this monster.

The heart of the iron-blooded god seemed to be frozen by this iron plate for a moment. The Divine Soldier Order, the most evil curse in the rivers and lakes since ancient times, and the most powerful treasure coveted by the heroes of the rivers and lakes with different ambitions, is in this strange form, which has existed in the rivers and lakes for more than 100 years.

All the characters in the rivers and lakes who have seen this kind of iron card have almost all died sideways, as if they have been cursed by the gods and demons of the nine heavens and ten earths.

The iron-blooded god of war originally wanted to abandon it, but a few lines of small words behind the iron plate made him finally give up this idea - the relics of the god of war, left for fate, thirteen reunions, can now be secret, the heavenly soldiers recognize the master, and the name is eternal.

What a name for the ages! The iron-blooded military god secretly thought about this sentence again and again in the depths of his heart, and a burning desire boiled his blood again.

Under the surging heart, the iron-blooded military god shouted loudly: "Shopkeeper, give me three catties of knife burning, the stronger the better." ”

Suddenly, the steep morning breeze seemed to become softer, and the iron-blooded military god seemed to have regained his youthful state of mind.

Looking at the iron-blooded army god shouting for wine, the gang leader of the Tianjiao Alliance, Wu Ruotang's sworn enemy, a sneer appeared on the face of Bancheng Yansha (Yu Zongchang). Because, he also carried a divine order like a demon eye in his arms. (To be continued.) )