Text Text_Chapter 233 Fighting hard in the yellow sand

From here, there is almost no water vapor and life, and the eyes are full of steaming and tumbling yellow sand, and the hurricane is sweeping, like stepping through the black oppressive clouds, and many giants are running wildly with their thighs in the wild.

This is Ziyang Fort, like the city of Ximu, because of the Zhuhuan Mountain Range, but also in the hinterland of Dongling, this is the kind of scene, full of yellow sand, it is really a good place to kill. And whenever the sun shines obliquely, the hurricane stops, and the magnificent sky color is draped on the body, and here is the most dazzling pearl on the Ling Ze defense line, and there are 100,000 soldiers of the Kun Ling Sect stationed not far away.

The wind roared, blowing the yellow sand sharply on the face, filling the collar and cuffs. The two beaded chains left on the sand behind him were buried by the quicksand in just a few steps. Mu Bai lowered his hat, wrapped himself tightly in black, and let the hurricane and sand howl by.

Entering the city, the sky has darkened, the moonlight and starlight are covered with silver frost, all kinds of characters grow out of the sand, and the border town of Ziyang Fort has also come to life all of a sudden, and the people are bustling. A restaurant in the middle of the street was brightly lit, but the front of the building was as empty as death. Mu Bai pushed the door and walked in.

Qi Shushu's eyes turned over, and he saw that the person who came was just an ordinary young man, with wind and sand on his face, and his hat and black hat wrapped his body like an ostrich.

Tasteless.

Retracting their gaze and returning to their original state, the monk in Tsing Yi drank to himself, and a hunchbacked old man hung on a beam, covered by a hat, so that people could not see their faces clearly. There is a man like an iron tower, a big knife is dangling and placed on the table indiscriminately, holding a bowl and drinking a big drink. There was a young woman in purple with a charming look, her eyes hooked and looked around, but she didn't dare to look at the two figures in the corner, one in black clothes and black hair, and the other in white clothes and white hair, sitting upright with her eyes closed, but she could feel the cold aura of a snake from them.

Sixteen people in total, silently waiting for something.

"Shopkeeper, serve the wine. ”

Picking up an empty table and sitting down, Mu Bai said softly, breaking the dead silence in the store. There was no store to greet you.

"The little brother came to drink my brother's wine, and I can't put a fart, and this wine has faded out of the bird!"

The man in the iron tower sat on Mu Bai's table with a wine jar, and sifted a bowl for Mu Bai by himself. Mu Baiqing drank the bowl, frowned, and licked his chapped lips, "Bitter." ”

"There is no good wine in this kind of bird place, and it is only this yellow sand wine. Good wine has to wait for the Hundred Dragons Sect to come, but I don't know if you have the life to drink. The man of the iron tower leaned over and lowered his voice, "Little brother is tired of traveling, go find an inn and rest, this is not a place for you to stay." ”

"This is also the place where the town is magnificent, and I will ask my brother for a few bowls of wine to drink here. ”

Mu Bai grabbed the jar and poured wine for the two, and unceremoniously, he picked up the bowl and drank it with a gulp.

"It's not long since you came out, you can save a lot of soul crystals by drinking other people's wine like you."

"What I owe you will be paid tonight. ”

The casual conversation between the two was particularly abrupt in the store, and it also attracted some people's attention

Meaning. The young woman in purple swirled her legs and shook a piece of snow, and she also sat down with wine.

"It's really boring, this girl's wine is sweet, taste it?"

The man of the iron tower took the jar and poured a bowl for each person.

"Well, this wine still has an aroma. ”

There is indeed a floral fragrance, presumably the breath of a woman, and Mu Bai also raised his head and drank a bowl.

"I was going to drink this wine tomorrow."

A trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of the young woman in purple.

"It's still too late to leave at this time, and when there are enough eighteen people, I'm afraid you'll have to fold here. ”

The man of the iron tower said calmly to the charming woman.

"Mo Tieshan, can't you cover your sister a little?"

"After tonight, it's naturally easy to say, I'm worried that the black and white snake will make a move on me tonight."

Mo Tieshan moved his lips slightly, a flash of melancholy flashed in his eyes, obviously extremely jealous of the snake-like black and white figures.

"Why don't you leave here?"

"I've been through eight nights, and I'm just one night away, but I want to get that top-level black plate axe!"

"If you have a life, you don't have a life to take, what do you want to get?"

Violet said, taking a drink to herself, as if asking herself. At this time, the door was pushed open again, and with the silver frost moonlight, two people wearing silver masks entered, one in white and one in blue.

"Damn, there's one more!"

"Bang Bang Bang"

It was like a silent wind, as soon as the two silver-faced people came in, all the doors and windows of the restaurant were closed, and the dead silence in the store suddenly became tense, and everyone instantly sacrificed their own soul soldiers, Mo Tieshan grabbed his big knife, and a soft sword like a piece of paper appeared in Violet's hand.

"Little brother, you can't go!"

Mo Tieshan's big sword had already slashed at Mu Bai, Mu Bai stretched out his hand and slapped the table, two wine bowls bounced, and the two crisp sounds of "bell" resisted the big knife and the soft sword that struck like lightning, and the person jumped a few feet back in a flash.

"I owe you wine, pay it back!" After speaking, Mu Bai picked up Violet's wine jar and took a sip, "This is what you owe me"

"Hard stubble!

Mo Tieshan and Violet drank, and the two jumped over and flipped to kill the other person, and at this time, the restaurant was already full of swords and swords.

Suddenly, a gray shadow rushed towards Mu Bai, it was the hunchbacked old man who was always hanging on the beam. Mu Bai took off the black sand and shook it, the flying sand was like a needle and a curtain covering the past, and the black sand in his hand swirled quickly and shrouded the hunchbacked old man like night.

"Fox-faced bats?"

"Little brother, it turned out to be you!"

Where is a hunchbacked old man, the moment he pounced, Mu Bai saw the fox face under the hat, it was the old man in the Silver Frost Forest.

"Senior, it is Mu Bai below. ”

One man and one beast kept shooting, but they were communicating with their divine senses, and the others were fighting with their lives. Just listen

A scream came to an abrupt end, and the monk who was fighting with the broadsword and soft sword had been beheaded by Mo Tieshan's swing, spraying Violet with blood.

"Haha, it's still Lao Tzu's knife"

Violet phoenix eyes were raised, the soft sword in his hand flashed with silver light, and Mo Tieshan's throat made a "click" sound, and what he wanted to say was blocked by Violet's soft sword.

The two silver-faced men were still standing at the door, coldly watching the battle in front of them, exuding a chilling aura.

The black and white snake opened its eyes at the same time, and the cold light in its eyes swept away, and immediately two people were hooked and walked towards them like hysteria. I saw the black and white snakes shoot out at the same time, and the scarlet snake letter went straight to the throats of the two of them. Just as they were about to take someone's life, the two suddenly had a glint in their eyes and swung their swords at the attacking snake letter.

However, it was still in vain, only to hear the two "poof" sounds, as if there was a sound, and two snake swords were plunged into the chests of the two at the same time, and the speed was faster than arsenic.

At this time, the two silver-faced people also moved, leaving two afterimage swords in white and blue that had exploded in front of the eyes of the black and white snakes, and the black and white snakes flicked their sleeves and collected all the swords in their sleeves. Mu Bai secretly looked at the situation in front of him, the strength of the two pairs of characters in the silver-faced man and the black and white snake was the most terrifying.

Mu Bai once had the perspective of the Divine Spring of the Ancestor of the Instrument Spirit, and with a flash of golden light in his eyes, he saw two delicate and beautiful faces under the silver surface.

(End of chapter)