When Zhu Meng finished saying this sentence and put down the wine bowl, the teahouse was surrounded by well-trained horses.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth were silent, and there was no sound at all.

It's as quiet as a tomb.

Su Weiyun didn't speak, and Gao Wanfei didn't say anything.

The swords outside the teahouse were silent, and neither were the people and horses.

All horses are specially trained to never make unwanted noises when they shouldn't!

And in this deathly silence, a person slowly walked in the teahouse.

This person wears a purple jade crown, a purple robe, and a sable fur, and looks extremely revered and noble.

He is the second master of the big dart game, "Purple Qi Donglai" Zhuo Donglai!

Zhuo Donglai walked into the teahouse in silence.

The spikes standing beside Zhu Meng touched Su Weiyun hesitantly at the moment, and whispered: "Hero, can you reward me with a bowl of wine?" ”

He asked cautiously, for fear that Su Weiyun would refuse.

Su Weiyun proudly picked up the wine jar, handed it to him, and said with a smile: "What is there to reward or not, even if you drink it, the wine money will be counted as mine!" ”

"Thank you, hero!"

The spikes were a little red, put the wine jar to their mouths, drank half of the jar in one go, wiped their mouths and said, "Now I dare to fight hard!" ”

Zhuo Donglai walked slowly, sat down elegantly and gently, and said, "Who are you fighting with?" ”

Su Weiyun looked at his figure, footsteps, and movements, and knew that this person's internal strength, body technique, and palm strength must be first-class.

He must also be a first-class master.

Zhu Meng laughed and said, "Spikes, who are you going to fight with?" Only Lao Tzu is desperate here, and there is no one else! ”

Gao Yanfei picked up the wine bowl, stood up and said, "And me!" How can I escape? I'll salute you three more bowls! ”

Zhuo Donglai slowly pressed his hand and said: "These three bowls should be honored by me, Zhu Mengxia came from afar, if I don't fulfill the friendship of the landlord, I will inevitably be laughed at!" ”

"And after drinking these three bowls of wine, I have one thing to ask Hall Master Zhu."

After he said that, he really saluted Zhu Meng three bowls of wine, a full three bowls, and drank no less than Zhu Meng.

Zhuo Donglai asked lightly: "The Lord of the Zhu Hall is haunted and regards this as a no-man's land. If we had ridden away alone just now, we would have been unable to catch up with the dust. ”

"It's just that why is Hall Master Zhu still staying?"

Zhu Meng said: "Just because I have made two good brothers here, of course I have to accompany them for a few drinks!" ”

"Hahahaha, although I'm crazy, I'm crazy with my confidant, I can't meet such a crazy confidant all over Chang'an, how can I not drink! Of course, you Zhuo Donglai will never understand something like this! ”

Zhu Meng didn't care, fearless, and drank three bowls of wine.

Zhuo Donglai suddenly stopped talking, silent, silent, not moving, not sighing, and not speaking.

He didn't speak, and the people outside didn't dare to act rashly.

At this moment, there was a change outside the window.

This "abnormal movement" does not mean that there is any noise or any big movement.

But there is a murderous aura, a murderous aura that no one can ignore!

A murderous aura that makes you feel like you're about to die!

Su Weiyun was the first to feel it, and this murderous aura passed through his back like lightning.

He secretly held the Xiaoxiang sword, and his body suddenly rose with murderous energy, fighting against it-for-tat, confronting him from afar.

Zhuo Donglai also felt it, and Zhu Meng immediately realized that something was wrong.

Gao Yanfei also knew, he not only knew, but also saw.

His expression was as surprised as if he had seen a living ghost.

Su Weiyun also looked, and saw a person standing under an ordinary tree not far away.

It's just a silent and ordinary person, just carrying an old and ordinary box in his hand.

But the weight of the murderous aura on this person is faintly better than Su Weiyun, who was once a killer.

After a long time, Zhuo Donglai said: "Okay, then I wish Hall Master Zhu a smooth journey, and I will not send you off!" ”

Zhu Meng was surprised: "You let me go?!" ”

Zhuo Donglai nodded.

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In the teahouse, Zhu Meng and spikes have left.

No one would have thought that Zhuo Dong would be willing to let Zhu Meng go.

- There are a total of 40 green forest heroes on the north road, and 39 of them have participated in the covenant of the big dart board.

- The Lion Hall is the only organization that it has not joined, and it is also the largest and most powerful organization among them.

- Yang Jian, one of the four masters of Zhuo Donglai's Lion Hall, originally wanted to give the disobedient Lion Hall a dismount; After Zhu Meng killed Yang Jian, this grudge could only be cleaned with blood.

But Zhuo Donglai actually let Zhu Meng go alive.

And the man with the box was gone, and he was just in the blink of an eye, and suddenly he was gone.

Only Su Weiyun was left in the teahouse, Gao gradually flew, and Zhuo Donglai was still sitting quietly.

Su Weiyun asked, "'Purple Qi comes from the east' Zhuo Donglai?" ”

Zhuo Dong came and said, "Huh? ”

Su Weiyun said: "You still don't leave?" ”

Zhuo Donglai said: "I still want to drink a bowl of tea." ”

Su Weiyun said: "I respect you." ”

Chang'an in the snow was extremely cold, and the tea that had been roasted by Gao Wanfei's internal force just now was cold in the blink of an eye.

Su Weiyun picked up the teapot in his right hand, and carried the internal force of the wedding dress magic skill in his hand, warming the tea with the boiling heat of the most masculine and rigid.

Zhuo Donglai lightly raised his hand to take it, and said, "I am the lord, you are a guest, and I should come to respect you!" ”

His tone, though flat, carried a majesty that could not be questioned or challenged.

"You're welcome, you're a nobleman, or I'll respect you."

Zhuo Dong came to probe and snatch it.

Su Weiyun held the teapot in his right hand, and with his left hand, he used the "Crane Style" in the palm of the seven birds, and his thumb and index and middle fingers were put together and quickly poked out.

The "crane beak" was halfway through, and suddenly disappeared, pecking down without warning at the missing points between Zhuo Donglai's wrists.

Zhuo Donglai shrank his hand slightly, and his palm turned over, like a cloud floating in the air, moving with the wind.

But in a moment, his palm went to the other side and continued to take it towards the teapot.

This move is purple qi from the east.

Su Weiyun frowned, and used the "fierce eagle style" in the palm of the seven birds with his backhand.

He fused the powerful eagle claw skills he had learned in the past with this style, his hand was like an eagle's claw, pointing and passing on the force, chasing the wind and catching the shadow, and grabbed the whole wrist of Zhuo Donglai.

Zhuo Donglai suddenly stood up unconcernedly, his purple robe floated up, carrying a deep internal force, just blocking Su Weiyun's left hand.

This move is still purple qi from the east.

Su Weiyun's left hand had exhausted, his face did not change, and he suddenly threw the teapot to his left hand.

His right hand shook his palm, using the "Dapeng style", with gusts of wind, and slapped it violently towards Zhuo Donglai's palm!

Zhuo Donglai smiled slightly and clapped his hands to greet him.

Boom!

The two palms faced each other, and the two of them shook at the same time.

The purple gas is thick, and it does not disperse for a long time, always rippling in Zhuo Donglai's palm.

It's still that trick of purple qi coming from the east.

Zhuo Donglai's comprehension of this trick "Purple Qi from the East" is so deep and complex that the martial arts are probably unmatched!

Smack.

The previous teapot Su Weiyun did not catch it, but was lifted by the wide purple robe raised by Zhuo Donglai, fell to the ground, and shattered.

Steaming tea spilled out.

The two looked at each other, and for a moment, they were silent at the same time.

Su Weiyun stared at Zhuo Donglai and said, "I have only changed three palm styles in a row, but you only use one move 'Purple Qi Donglai' to take them one by one, I really admire them." ”

Zhuo Donglai's eyes were very serious and solemn.

He and Su Weiyun really exchanged hands, and of course he knew that the skill of this person in front of him was by no means inferior to him.

Zhuo Donglai said slowly: "Then don't drink the tea, I just want to say a word to you." ”

He suddenly turned around, went out, and got on his horse.

Then, the horse neighed and the people went, and the people in Tsing Yi and him disappeared into the vast wind and snow.

Gao Yanfei asked strangely, "Since he wants to tell you something, why doesn't he say it again?" ”

Su Weiyun put away the broken teapot on the ground and said, "What he means is actually very clear. ”

"What is it?"

"What he can't get his hands on, he'd rather destroy it! Don't even think about touching anyone! ”