Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain, the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass!

After coming out of the Valley of the Wicked in Kunlun Mountain, Chu Mo and his party walked through the vast grassland and arrived at a small county town on the border of Qinghai, inquiring about the whereabouts of Xiao Yu'er all the way.

Yan Nantian finally let Li Dazui and those wicked people go, but when he left, he set up another monument outside the Valley of the Wicked, and engraved four words on it: Those who cross the line die.

The purpose of erecting the monument is naturally to warn those evildoers not to make waves in the rivers and lakes again.

The top ten wicked people and the three immortals of Peach Valley are already dry bones in the grave, and they are afraid of Yan Nantian like a tiger, where do they dare to come out again, even if they come out, they don't dare to do evil.

"Have you heard? Before Yan Nantian entered the Valley of the Wicked, he hid the treasures he had collected all his life in one place, and I heard that only the treasure map could be found..."

"Yes, if we can learn Yan Daxia's martial arts, wouldn't the world still be us?"

"It's a pity that the treasure map fell into the hands of a kid!"

"I heard that for this treasure map, even the masters of the Blood Knife Gate have been dispatched..."

"More than that? I heard that the Western Regions Snow Mountain Sect's 'Qi Cold Northwest' Bai Wanjian also walked out of Lingxiao City! ”

"If the master of the Snow Mountain Sect comes, there is a chance that the treasure map will fall into the Snow Mountain Sect book."

"Bai Wanjian is a fart master, a group of children who sit in a well and watch the sky, don't know the height of the sky, dare to say that they have won the treasure map?"

I saw a monk in a yellow robe walk in outside the door, this person had pointed head and shaved ears, his face was wrinkled, he was carrying a bloody knife on his back, and his voice was full of anger;

Chu Mo felt a threat from the Blood Knife Ancestor, this person had profound internal strength, and he was even stronger than Na Ding Busan, and Chu Mo guessed that it should be congenitally consummated.

"Who dares to insult my Snow Mountain Sect? Today, I, Ke Wanren, will teach you a lesson! ”

Suddenly, a man in a snow robe stood up in the corner and pointed at the monk angrily.

As soon as Chu Mo saw the strength of this kid, he knew that this person was unlucky nine times out of ten, because he had already recognized that the monk must be the Blood Knife Ancestor.

"Hmph, teach Lao Tzu? Just rely on your Snow Mountain Sect's set of bullshit and self-proclaimed Snow Mountain Sword Technique that is the best in the world? Joke!"

The monk slapped the bloody knife on the table, and laughed disdainfully, not without the intention of killing Ke Wanren, as if he disdained to do it.

"You, I'm going to..."

Ke Wanren was about to draw his sword in anger, but at this time, another man held Ke Wanren's hand and looked at the monk with a solemn expression.

"Senior brother, stop, Your Excellency is the Blood Knife Ancestor of the Blood Knife Sect!"

This man is calm and measured, and his strength has broken through the innate level, but he is about the same as the top ten evildoers, and he is far worse than the Blood Knife Ancestor.

"Hehe, the Snow Mountain Sect is not all waste, you are Bai Wanjian, the son of Bai Zizai's old ghost, your strength is barely okay, and you finally haven't lost Bai Zizai's old face!"

Blood Knife Ancestor and Bai Zizi are known as the twin heroes of the Western Regions, and they are naturally familiar with each other, but they also don't like each other.

"My father also mentioned the ancestor!"

The so-called strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, not to mention the strength of the Blood Knife Ancestor, Bai Wanjian does not dare to make a big fuss.

After that, everyone in the Snow Mountain Sect and the Blood Sword Ancestor temporarily suppressed their anger, and they all seemed to have scruples and were unwilling to fight.

Yan Nantian knew very well that he had a treasure of fart, and it was obvious that someone was doing something, and Chu Mo didn't find fault with it.

"Brother Yan, this wine is a treasure that I have treasured for a long time, even if it is the Daming Palace, Brother Yan has a good mouth this time!"

Chu Mo took out the Moutai national liquor bought by the tomb robbery world, and looked at the bottle that was as transparent as crystal, Yan Nantian didn't know it.

"What a strong wine, cool, Brother Chu, let's have another drink!"

As soon as he smelled the aroma of wine, Yan Nantian's eyes lit up, and then he couldn't wait to suffocate a bowl of wine, then smashed it and smashed it, and then filled it for himself.

At this time, the aroma of wine had already filled the entire restaurant, and everyone craned their necks to look at the two bottles of Moutai on Chu Mo's table.

"I wonder what kind of wine this is? The aroma of wine is so strong? It aroused the wine worm in my stomach, which was uncomfortable, and if I didn't taste it, Ling Hu Chong was afraid that he would be sleepless all night tonight. ”

At this time, a young man wearing a green shirt, sword eyebrows and thin lips, and a square face with a slightly drunken appearance walked to Chu Mo Yannan's heavenly table, with a pair of eyes shining brightly, staring directly at Moutai, as if he had seen a beautiful woman.

"Oh, since you are a lover of wine, how can you refuse, let Brother Fox please sit down!"

Hearing that it was Linghu Chong, Chu Mo was a little surprised, shouldn't this guy be in Huashan? How did you run to the boundary of Qinghai Blood Knife Gate?

"Haha, I didn't expect there to be such a good wine here, so Tian Boguang also came to join in the fun!"

This is a man with a knife in his waist who walked to the table and reached out to get the Moutai wine on the table.

As soon as Chu Mo heard that it was Tian Boguang, his eyes moved, and he stopped his hand.

"If you don't ask yourself, it's regarded as stealing, and you can't imagine that Tian Boguang, who is alone for thousands of miles, is actually a thief who doesn't ask for yourself!"

"Stinky and smelly, it's just stinky and smelly, my Tian Boguang has never stolen the yellow flower girl, never stole wine, but I drank this wine today! What are you going to do? ”

Tian Boguang has done a lot of evil, and others are as afraid as a tiger when they see it, Chu Mo stopped him, and dared to say that he was a thief, isn't it not that he doesn't give him face, and slapped his knife on the table.

As soon as he heard Tian Boguang's words, Yan Nantian's face had changed, he hadn't walked around the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, and he didn't know Tian Boguang's notoriety, otherwise Tian Boguang would already be a corpse the moment he first spoke.

"Oh, so this Sakata brother has to drink?" Chu Mo was not angry, and a sly smile appeared on his face.

"Hahaha, yes, this Sakata must be drunk, what are you going to do?"

Tian Boguang only said that Chu Mo was afraid of him, and he made a loud noise.

"Okay, since Brother Tian wants to drink, then Chu won't stop him, but he has to leave something?"

"If you want something to eat, you have to drink wine!"

Tian Boguang frowned slightly, and said in his heart that he had nothing of value on him, so he simply agreed.

"Brother Yan, this Tian Boguang is a famous flower thief on the rivers and lakes, and he has harmed many yellow flower girls, but he is straightforward, but he is also a man, if Brother Yan wants to do it, he can be castrated, he wants to drink, how can he not pay a little price!"

"Ahh

As soon as the words fell, Tian Boguang screamed, covering his crotch and his face was extremely distorted, obviously in extreme pain.

Yan Nantian slapped him a few times in a row, and the blood under his crotch stopped instantly, since Chu Mo said that this person was not guilty to death, Yan Nantian naturally would not let him bleed to death.

Tian Boguang endured the pain and lifted the knife and left, and when he left, he glanced at Yan Nantian coldly, his eyes were full of tyranny, madness and hatred, and he was fearless.

"What is given today will be given tenfold in the next!"

"Finish drinking and go!"

Yan Nantian never takes advantage of others, since he said that he will let you drink, he will let you drink!

Tian Boguang took the wine on the table and drank it all, and then disappeared from the tavern.

"Brother Linghu, please drink this cup!"

Chu Mo was stunned, and at this moment, he had already poured a full amount of wine for Linghu Chong, and chuckled.

Seeing Chu Mo and Yan Nantian raise the wine bowl, Ling Hu Chong also raised the wine bowl happily, as for Yan Nantian's move, he didn't have time to care about how Tian Boguang was recruited.

"Good wine, this wine should only be in the sky, and it is rare to smell it in the world!"

After Ling Hu Chong finished drinking, he suddenly showed a drunkard appearance, and he couldn't help himself for a long time;

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