The last jump of the sunset is completely hidden in the night.

The twilight is vast, as if a thin veil of light is scattered between heaven and earth, blurring the distant scene, mysterious and beautiful.

The stars had just risen, and a first quarter moon like a moth's eyebrows was hanging on the top of the willow tree.

As night falls, the lights come on.

The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and blows down, and the stars are like rain.

On the long street paved with bluestone slabs, 10,000 lights light up the silent night, the red mansion painting pavilion, the embroidered household Zhumen, the carved cars compete to station, the crowd of people coming and going and the shops on the street constitute a warm color painting.

Chen Beiluo and Su Ying rode white horses and walked slowly through the streets.

The moonlight is like snow, and the beauty is like jade.

Chen Beiluo's expression was bright, his demeanor was glazed, the wind blew his cyan sleeves, he hugged Su Yingying's waist and held Xiao Man's waist, while Su Ying leaned on his arms, her pretty face was ruddy, like dyed peach makeup, noble and cold with a trace of enchantment, it was really tempting.

In this situation, no amount of pen and ink can depict one-ten-thousandth of it.

The stars and moonlight in the sky seemed to be too ashamed to hide.

The pedestrians were stunned, their eyes fixed on them for a moment.

......

Suddenly, the horse stopped and stopped in front of an inn.

Chen Beiluo raised his eyes and saw the four big words "Yuelai Inn".

He smiled, laughed heartily.

In the previous life, there was a saying circulating on the Internet that Yuelai Inn was the first national chain of top inns.

Because in the ancient martial arts world, Yuelai Inn is all over the country, and all towns, towns, and cities have its figure, which can be described as the earliest chain hotel, and also the most common inn.

Since it has it, the heroes on the rivers and lakes have a stage for dancing guns and swords, and it is also the best place for people in the rivers and lakes to find out the news.

There are a mix of fish and dragons here, gentlemen, villains, chivalrous, thieves, and killers...... All in one place. At the last moment, they were still calling each other brothers and talking happily, and the next moment they might have fought each other to the death.

Therefore, the inn in the martial arts world always has endless stories to tell.

At this time, it is about the busiest time of the day.

There were guests at every table in the dining room downstairs, and the guys who ran the hall were so busy that they were sweating profusely that their voices were a little hoarse, and there were four or twenty-four rooms upstairs, almost all of which were full.

Most of the guests are heroes with swords and swords, pushing cups and changing lamps with each other, talking loudly, and it is not lively.

When Chen Beiluo and Su Ying walked into the inn, the entire inn suddenly fell silent, so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be heard.

It was as if the first rays of morning light had broken through the endless night, and even the beating lights in the inn had become dim.

Men and women, young and old, noble and low.

Everyone was stunned by this amazing moment.

Chen Beiluo and Su Ying ignored everyone's burning gaze at all, and walked all the way through the amazing crowd, coming to the young man who was also stunned.

Chen Beiluo smiled and said, "Little Er, come to two upper rooms." ”

The young man was stunned, then reacted and stammered, "Okay...... Okay, two ...... Two guest officers, please. ”

He was about to invite Chen Beiluo and Su Ying upstairs when he suddenly heard a rough voice coming from the door, like thunder, which shook the windows on all sides.

Hear this voice shouting, "Wait! ”

Chen Beiluo turned his head and saw three men in Tsing Yi walking in.

The first person was wearing a square scarf, tall and thin, handsome, fair-skinned, with a gentle smile on his face, and a folding fan gently shaking in his hand.

He must have been quite old, but everyone who saw him would never believe that he was almost forty years old.

Because, he is really a very handsome and attractive man.

His charisma makes it easy to forget his age.

Behind him are two men with dragons and tigers, their faces are full of meat, their eyes are like copper bells, their eyes are as sharp as knives, their eyebrows are black and thick, like a board brush, and their figures are extremely tall and burly, and their muscles are bulging, like two iron towers, giving people a great sense of oppression.

The man on the left has a scar on his face, which runs from his right ear to the corner of his left mouth, making his iron face look even more hideous and terrifying, and he is holding a coiling dragon stick thicker than a baby's arm and taller than others.

The man on the right has a purple face, a big beard, like a steel needle reflecting the luster of metal, and holding a black hammer the size of a watermelon, and he is the one who spoke just now.

When they walked into the inn, it was lively again.

"Kill the three heroes!"

"Are they really?"

"It's true!"

"It's strange, haven't they been active in the Lishui area, why did they come to Jiangnan?"

"Whoever can get them all out must be extraordinary."

"Hey, the rivers and lakes are going to be unpeaceful again."

……

The three heroes who killed them were bandits who had been rampant in Lishui, Sichuan in the past ten years, they were strong in martial arts, ruthless, very cunning, scheming, and always able to escape the pursuit of the chivalrous warriors, and their reputation was getting bigger and bigger, and people were becoming more and more majestic.

It is also Shi Yangtian who has disappeared in these years, otherwise there would be a day when they were rampant and domineering.

I think that at the beginning, when they met Shi Yangtian, they were like mice seeing cats, and they immediately fled away without saying a word, and they didn't dare to stay for a moment.

Of course, it's not just them, even if they are the heroes of the 36 waterways in the world, who is not afraid of Shi Yangtian.

In recent years, their shelves seem to have gotten bigger, claiming to be the three deadly heroes.

Fortunately, now there is another great big man in the martial arts, Jiangnan Hero, Jiang Beihe.

The listeners seemed to be full of jealousy, and the guy couldn't help but shudder, and a friendly smile immediately appeared on his face, "I don't know what the guest officers ordered?" ”

It is indeed not an easy job for the shopkeepers, as they often encounter some arrogant customers.

But what job in the world is really easy?

The answer is almost nothing, even as an emperor, you have to worry about national affairs and people's livelihood construction every day.

Therefore, the young fellows never complain.

The purple-faced man with a sledgehammer said, "How many rooms are left?" ”

The guy honestly said, "Only the last one left." ”

The purple-faced man said, "Aren't there still two?" ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed at Chen Beiluo, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

The man chuckled in his heart, and was embarrassed: "However, these two guest officers came first, and they have already paid." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a "clang", and suddenly there was an ingot of gold on the counter, worth twenty taels of gold.

With so much money, not to mention two more rooms, even if you buy their inn, it will be more than enough.

Beads of sweat bigger than soybeans suddenly popped out of the guy's head.

"This ...... This ......"

He kept wiping the sweat with his sleeve, but the more he wiped, the more sweat fell on his forehead, like a pearl with a broken thread.

Chen Beiluo patted him on the shoulder and smiled slightly: "You go down first, I'll give it here." ”

The guy looked at the smile on his face, and his nervousness was suddenly relieved, and he said gratefully: "Thank you, Daoist, if you have anything to call me again." ”

Chen Beiluo nodded and said lightly: "The three of you really want our room?" ”

The man snorted coldly and said, "Why do you knowingly ask, as long as you agree, this ingot of gold is yours." ”

Chen Beiluo said: "This deal seems to be very cost-effective. ”

The purple-faced man said, "Of course it's cost-effective." ”

Chen Beiluo said: "It's a pity ......"

The purple-faced man said, "What is a pity? ”

Chen Beiluo said: "It's a pity, I don't want to change." ”

The purple-faced man's eyes widened, and he said word for word: "What did you say?" "The light in his eyes is sharper than the blade.

Chen Beiluo laughed softly: "Everyone understands what I mean, are your ears ornaments?" Or maybe you have something wrong with your brain. ”

The purple-faced man's eyes widened, and he suddenly sneered: "Look for death!" ”

I saw that with a wave of his right hand, the black shadow flickered, and the hammer the size of a watermelon had already come to Chen Beiluo.

Chen Beiluo leaned back slightly, and dodged the thunderous blow that he was determined to win.

The purple-faced man's wrist shook, and the sledgehammer slashed through a strange arc in the air, striking down with a bang.

Chen Bei's shoulders did not move, his legs did not lift, but his body had suddenly moved seven feet.

What about Su Ying?

She was sitting on a stool two feet away, watching with great interest as the two men fought each other.

The people who were originally sitting here have long been far away, and they can't afford to provoke those who dare to go against the three heroes who killed them.

This purple-faced man also took it seriously, his right leg was slightly bent, with his left foot as the fulcrum, the whole person turned around, and the hammer danced out of a circle, sweeping towards Chen Beiluo's waist, the wind was cold, the strength was pressing, and a burst of wind like a dragon's roar and a tiger's roar sounded on the ground.

It stands to reason that the heavier the weapon a person uses, the more inconvenient it is to move, and the slower it will be, if you want to transport a two-hundred-pound sledgehammer to the situation of doing as you like, then the power requirements for the owner of the sledgehammer will reach a terrifying level.

And now, the two hundred pounds of sledgehammer in the hands of the purple-faced man seemed to have no weight, like a feather.

The sledgehammer is clumsy, his moves are clever, and between clumsy and clumsy, there is no way to change, and there is no leakage.

It's a pity that it's useless for Chen Beiluo.

It didn't work at all.

It was as if he had turned into a gust of wind, a puff of smoke, or a dream.

People are like autumn Hong, and things are like spring dreams without a trace.

You can see it, but you can't touch it.

The man roared in fright, his heart was cold, and he shook the big hammer violently and smashed it towards Chen Beiluo.

This time, Chen Beiluo didn't hide, because behind him was Su Ying.

The actual weight of the big iron hammer is two hundred and seventy catties, and it is accompanied by the vigorous and fierce strength of the purple-faced man, coupled with the lightning speed, this momentum alone is like a meteor outside the sky, crackling, and it seems that even the air has been sparked by the big iron hammer.

Chen Beiluo stretched out his hand, a white jade-like palm, with an arc.

This is the Wudang cotton palm, the move stretches like cotton, such as the breeze blowing on the face, and there is a hidden explosive potential, the appearance of softness, the internal strength of the body, the combination of rigidity and softness, yin and yang are one, when the palm force is issued, it is like a big grinding plate, and the soft energy will be beaten by the big iron.

Chen Beiluo's palms were gently closed, and the big iron hammer became a discus, and it fell on the floor with a "bang".

Such skill is really incredible, unheard of, respectable and terrifying.

Everyone was stunned, so shocked that they couldn't speak, and their mouths were wide open, so that they could almost stuff a big duck egg into it.

The scholar and the scar-faced man's faces changed drastically, and the two looked at each other, and the fierce light in their eyes was revealed, which was a little brighter than the moonlight in the sky.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

I could only hear the sound of clothes breaking through the air, and the two had already bullied Chen Beiluo.

A stick, the long stick trembled, turned into a wild black dragon, and rolled towards Chen Beiluo's waist.

One out of the fan, lightning-like points to Chen Beiluo's chest Tiantu, Xuanji, Juque and other seven key points, fast, accurate, and steady, like a glimpse of light.