Chapter Twenty-Three: The Last Woman
Seeing that there was no suspense in the big merchant house, more bandits turned their heads and flocked to the two main streets that were once prosperous.
Yue Shenchen and Kou Wufu sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly rushed to the intersection at the end of the street that connected to the big merchant hall.
Wharf, Drunken Dust Township did not want to entangle with the villain anymore, looking at their dozen or so maniacs, they were fearless, and the gourd was avoided by them one after another, and the old moves were used again.
I saw him stretch out his arms and retreat backwards like a bird, instantly distancing himself from the gang of evil men. Then, the wine gourd flew back into his hand, and he drank it in a heavy breath, raising his arm and throwing the gourd high into the air.
When the attacking villains saw that he had abandoned his weapon, they thought that he was planning to surrender, and they all shook their spirits and wanted to deal with him with one punch.
Drunken Dust Township looked coldly at the hesitant appearance of this group of people, and squeezed out a smile from between his teeth.
"The sun and the moon are hidden in the pot, and there is a universe in the wine. Nest Fire ...... Tuyan. ”
I saw that the handprints of the drunken dust country changed, and the gourd that was thrown in the air did not wait for it to fall back, and the pot stopper popped off by itself.
Then, the sky was dripping with wine and spilled like raindrops.
Seeing this situation, the villain didn't react immediately.
However, in the next moment, their arrogance all turned into boundless fear!
The spilled wine burned itself in the air! The crystal beads of wine were stained with raging flames, and instantly formed a rain of fire!
"Fire, it's fire!" Seeing the rain of fire shooting at them, the wicked men screamed in panic like sows on the verge of death.
The small gourd, but the wine in it seems to be inexhaustible, and it continues to spray the liquor that can burn. The flames flew down one after another, hitting the clothes and skin of the wicked man, and then burned wantonly, and the uncontrollable howl formed a poignant scene in the rain of fire.
Zuichen Township saw the mutation of the Great Merchant Pavilion, and since the troubles around him were all lifted, he also planned to go over to help as soon as possible.
Thinking like this, he withdrew his gourd and turned to leave.
"Wait a minute. ”
In the cabin of the docked ship, a sharp man's voice suddenly sounded. Drunken Dust Country looked back, his eyes cold.
"Whew", a huge fishing net suddenly flew out of the cabin. The nets all caught the burning men who were rolling on the ground, and swept them all into the water.
Drunken Dust turned around. Since he hid and didn't appear just now, and now he shows such skills, it shows that this person and these villains are definitely two different heights.
He may be the master behind the scenes who is in charge of this group of villains at the main dock this time.
Before the thought was over, two wolf-headed knives spun out of the boat and flew out of the boat, and then thudched into the ground.
The long knife was not far from the drunken dust country, and the people in the boat obviously wanted to give the drunken dust country a deterrent.
However, Drunken Dust Township is well-informed and not surprised. He still stood where he was, waiting for the man to show up.
"That's not bad, you're a good man. ”
The voice of the voice and the figure flying ashore jumped out of the cabin at the same time, touching the senses of the drunken land.
Flying ashore was a lean man, but he was tall, and his bamboo-like torso did not seem to be very symmetrical.
Drunken Dust noticed that he had a wolf's head carved into his face, looking fancy and terrifying. He didn't react, holding his gourd in his hand, trying to see how capable this man was.
"I wasn't going to come out, but you've piqued my interest. These idiots have absolutely no fighting aesthetic and don't deserve to be your opponents. The man lifted the black cloak that he had draped over his body, and his chest pierced the wolf's head was exposed to the eyes of the drunken dust.
Drunken Dust Township just wanted to make a quick decision, and didn't say a word of superfluity, but the gourd faintly showed signs of activity again.
The man licked his lower lip excitedly, looking cold and dangerous like a bloodthirsty wolf.
The vicinity of the Great Commercial Pavilion is already noisy and arrogant at the moment. Some of the guards had fallen, their white clothes stained red with blood, while others were still guarding the door of the Great Merchant Mansion, brandishing their swords to fight the villains.
More and more people fell, and the whole scene was full of grief and anger.
At this time, slowly, a figure came from a distance.
The wind swept by, and the hem of his clothes fluttered. With a cold gaze, staring at everything in front of him, his sword seemed to be waiting for the right moment to unsheath it, and in the entwined sword bag behind him, it made a clanging sound.
He saw that there was a group of gangsters who abandoned the siege of the big merchant house and scrambled in the direction of the main street and the residential area. The black turban is particularly hideous and eye-catching, these are the evil obstacles under the Nine Thorough Shadow Tent.
Poinsettia could see the excitement on their faces, the joy of running to kill, set fires, loot and loot.
It was that expression that once again broke into his memory after many years of silence.
This illustrates...... His sword, it's time to unsheath.
After a brief moment of contemplation, the figure of Poinsettia Plum suddenly and quickly flickered away.
The extremely fast pace was like a thunderbolt, and almost instantly caught up with the group of big men. The big men only felt a very fast cool breeze passing around them, and when they blinked again, they saw the roadblock in front of them, blocking them without a beak.
"You ......"
Without waiting for the big man to speak, the poinsettia plum's palm flipped and Yuan Gong poured out.
In addition, the surrounding trees instantly bloomed thousands of plum blossoms, like a magical trick!
"The last Mei Tao, go. ”
With a shout, many plum blossoms suddenly swept into a fragrant long dragon, whirlpooling towards the big men.
Before they could resist, the whirling plum blossom whirlpool swept them all in, and the extremely high wind pressure was swept by the plum blossoms, lingering around everyone. Suddenly, I could hear the cracking sound of broken bones and the faint aroma of plum blossoms.
Solving the scum in front of him, Poinsettia Mei looked at the door of the big merchant hall where the battle was intensifying, and then rushed over.
At the same time, a person who had been hiding just now, sitting alone on the dome of the Great Commercial Pavilion, saw the spoiler who suddenly appeared below, a wisp of playfulness appeared in his eyes, and slowly, he also stood up.
............
"Next, it's the last lot of the day!" shouted the auctioneer in the bright light.
Thinking that he was about to end his work for the day, the auctioneer's somewhat tired tone became high-pitched again. And it is said that this treasure is not trivial, and he naturally wants to show twelve points of spirit and strive to sell it at a higher price.
On top of the cart is a beautiful brocade box, and the gilded shell is soaring. The high-quality silk material inside overflowed, and the discerning guest could instantly deduce that this lot was definitely a rare treasure.
Ju Lao sat in the front row, his palms gradually clenched unconsciously.
His eyes lit up like a torch, and his expression was serious and full of longing, like a falcon ready to attack.
Because of this treasure, he must get it!