Netizens upload chapters Chapter 204 Jincheng, an old man's country, is located at the junction of the three kingdoms, and its geographical location is equivalent to that of Zhou.

Among the six countries, Wenguo is particularly open and free, and it is a romantic country. In terms of architecture, it is mainly wooden buildings, and on its roof, it likes to make various totems.

The people of Wenguo are also much more casual and generous in their behavior. In the streets, men, women, and children roam in their most beautiful clothes.

He Ying sat on the windowsill, ordered a table of wine and food, and watched the people coming and going outside, feeling relish.

After looking at it for so long, she found that she didn't see a few men with swords. He Ying was a little unconvinced, and couldn't help but stretch her head to look outside.

At this time, Xiao Er came over with food, he glanced at He Ying, curled his tongue and asked, "Guest, are you coming to Wenguo for the first time?" ”

He Ying was stunned for a moment, turned her head to look at him with interest, and said with a smile: "How do you know that I am not from Wenguo?" ”

Xiao Er smiled: "Of course you can see it." As soon as the guest came, he stretched out his head to look at the flow of people outside, and it was so interesting. Moreover, the guest has a long sword at his waist. He stretched out his hand and pointed to a man with a sword who appeared outside, and said: "We Wenguo people like elegance, not swords, and most of the swordsmen who are generally equipped with swords are swordsmen from other countries." ”

He Ying nodded and said with a smile: "In this way, isn't it rare for your country to have fights?" ”

Xiao Er shook his head and said, "It's also common, but I haven't been to other countries." I don't know how it compares to other countries. ”

At this moment, a group of men with long swords walked in. Xiao Er hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks and strode towards the group of guests. He Ying only glanced at it, then turned his head.

At the moment when she turned her head, a dangerous aura came at her. He Ying was stunned and immediately turned his head to look. There were five or six tables behind him, and each table was full of people. Among them, by the window on the left, are two rich teenagers of seventeen or eighteen years old. In addition, near the corner, sat an old man with white hair.

Seeing the old man, He Ying couldn't help but look at him intently: The assassins sent by King Xia were all grandmaster-level masters. And these masters are naturally not young. In He Ying's heart, as long as it wasn't those grandmaster-level assassins. She had nothing to fear.

The old man was dressed in shabby clothes, with a pair of straw sandals on his feet, and his face was quite poor. Seeing He Ying staring at him, he raised his head slightly, and his eyes were also quite cloudy, he shouldn't be an assassin.

He Ying thought, and in a blink of an eye, she was strange: This restaurant is still relatively high-end, and this old man is dressed so poorly and sourly, he actually eats here?

Thinking of this, she felt a chill on her. Almost immediately. I thought of the most likely identity of the old man: the Ink Man!

The disciples of the Mo family do not enjoy it, and this old man is likely to be the Mo family. And the Mo family. The name of the warrior spreads all over the world, and almost everyone knows its strength and bravery!

Think about it this way. The cold sweat on He Ying's body trickled down. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, reassuring herself as she took a deep breath: Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, your guess could be completely wrong.

As he thought so, the old man picked up a bowl of wine in his hand. Strode towards He Ying's side.

Seeing him approaching, the muscles on He Ying's body tensed tightly. She kept her head down. Without looking at him, he prayed silently in his heart: not to me, not to me.

At the sound of footsteps, the old man's clothes turned, and he really stopped at her desk.

Looking at He Ying, who bowed his head and was silent, the old man raised the wine glass in his hand and said loudly, "Little brother, please." “

With that, he pulled out a chair and sat down opposite He Ying. He Ying knew that there was no way to avoid it, so she raised her head. She looked at the old man with a look of surprise: "This old man is very angry, I don't know where to come, what do you have to say?" ”

The old man glanced at the meat on He Ying's table, shook his head and said, "Waste! ”

After finishing speaking, he raised his eyes to look at He Ying and said, "Why do you want to ask knowingly, little brother." Just now, the little brother stared at Zai Xia for a long time, didn't he just be suspicious of Zaixia? ”

Speaking of this, he smiled faintly and said: "The sage Mo Ye has great powers, and he acts unscrupulously and does not follow the rules. He said the last eight words with a mocking and disdainful smile on his face. As soon as He Ying heard it, he understood that he must have understood very clearly about his previous two escapes. "Since I have revealed my whereabouts and let the sage see his identity, he naturally has to show up immediately and compete with the sage." He slowly spit out the voice, so that He Ying's last glimmer of hope was gone.

After affirming that he was here to assassinate him, He Ying sighed and did not plan to escape. She poured herself and the old man a glass of wine, and shouted, "Little Er, serve a few vegetarian dishes and add a pair of dishes and chopsticks." ”

After calling, she ate a few bites of food comfortably, and Shi Shiran said: "As a grandmaster, you have come in groups to assassinate you. In kung fu, swordsmanship is not as good as you, and if you don't use trickery, do you still stick out your head and let you cut it? ”

She reached out and touched her neck, and said, "This is a great head, I don't want to let it move so early." ”

"Not bad!" The old man looked at He Ying, and his face showed approval: "It's straightforward, it's really a villain!" Hearing his comment that he was really a villain, He Ying smiled bitterly.

She raised her head, looked at the old man seriously, and asked, "Old man, I think that my whereabouts all the way are random, and even I don't know where I am going." Senior, how did you track me down? Even if it is to lock the breath, but in such a vast sea of people, it is not easy to lock the breath of one of them. ”

The old man looked at her with a faint smile on his face. He said: "Kung Fu has reached our situation, and we have to track down a certain person, unless he escapes to the sea, I am afraid that in this world, there will be no more land to live in!" ”

When He Ying heard this, she shuddered clearly. The old man flicked his fingers, and a small sparrow-like bird landed on his shoulder. He said, "As for me, I am following you with my companion. Boy, you are very good, looking at your eyes, I have faintly learned the clues of the Xuan Realm, and I think that in less than ten years, you will also become a generation of grandmasters. ”

Seeing He Ying's face showing joy, he opened his mouth to speak. He replied lightly: "However, you are from the Xia Kingdom, and you must not let go of your great enemy for such a reason." ”

With that, he drew his sword from behind his back. As he drew his sword, the restaurant suddenly became silent! Everyone stared blankly at the two of them. Everyone knows that there is only one reason why a swordsman draws his sword, and that is a duel! [End of Chapter]