Why did Qi Shanlang enter the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers seven times? That ancient rare year was really so powerful? The storyteller didn't know, it was just a mixed meal......

In Mobei, the people who can use the wolf as a mount are all first-class ruthless people, and almost all of them have something to do with the wolf cavalry, and the storyteller's voice came to an abrupt end.

The tall man was half-open-minded, the scars were very hideous, and the storyteller panicked, this Blackwater City was close to the wolf riding camp, and some innocent people would be killed every day, and then thrown into the raging black river.

"Why don't you speak? I ask you if that Qi Shanlang is really that powerful!" the tall man said.

Mr. Storyteller looked at the steel knife in the other party's hand, oozing cold sweat, how could he know how powerful this Qi Shanlang was, if he said the wrong thing and caused this adult to be unhappy, then he would really be doomed, and he didn't want to come to this Blackwater City for a few days, I thought that the silver here would be much better than the outside, as long as he could hold on for half a year, he could also open a small restaurant to live when he returned to his hometown, and he didn't think that he would be in trouble as soon as he settled down.

Chen Yuzhi saw the tall man walking towards the storyteller, there was already a little killing intent on the steel knife, he was hesitant to save this person, but if his identity was exposed, not only would he not be able to seize the ghost spirit cinnabar, but he was afraid that he would put himself in danger. I don't know what kind of hatred this man has with that Qi Shanlang, Mr. Storyteller is just to make a living, and he has to do it like this......

The tall man said: "It is a waste of food for a dumb person to stay in the world, I will give you a ride!"

Mr. Storyteller had been frightened by the murderous intent, and he seemed to be able to imagine what would happen to him later. Chen Yuzhi still plans to save this person, no matter whether his identity will be exposed or not, his ninth prince is not such an indifferent person, many people in the tavern are watching the excitement, looking like they don't think it's a big deal, if there is no reverence for life, what is the difference between it and the beast outside the door?

Just when the boy was about to do it, a bamboo chopstick struck the steel knife, and the blade that had been directly slashing the storyteller was missed by a few inches, and a few wisps of sideburns fell down, and the gentleman opened his eyes, and quickly got under the table for the rest of his life, like a turtle in the river, and would shrink into the shell when in danger.

"Meng Fangyuan, what kind of hero are you bullying an unarmed gentleman here? If you are not convinced, you can go to that Qi Shanlang to compete, but you can't go a few rounds under other people's guns......"

A white girl stood up, she was out of the dust in a white robe, but this woman looked a little nondescript in men's clothes. Chen Yuzhi saw that her long hair was tied over her shoulders with a snow-white belt, and she was holding an official folding fan in her hand.

The man named Meng Fangyuan shouted, "Who are you!"

The white girl sat back on the bench and said, "Tut-tut...... There really is a brother and there must be a brother, and both of you brothers are like bears, leading the head of the animal all day long to swagger through the market, and you don't think it's so heavy?"

Meng Fangyuan is also a lawless lord in the Mobei Temple, all because his brother is the leader of the wolf cavalry, and today someone touched his own reverse scales, which is how can he endure it. The wolf outside the shop seemed to feel the anger of his master, and immediately rushed into the tavern and pounced on the white girl, the wolf's mouth was wide open, and the fangs of the wolf were breathtaking, and if he was bitten, he was afraid that even the bones would be shattered.

Under the wolf's flutter, many tables and chairs were knocked out, and the people who were watching the excitement in the hotel all avoided at this time, lest they hurt themselves, the girl was still unfazed, and said: "Beasts should stay outside, it's not a good thing to cross the line......

Meng Fangyuan saw that his mount pounced, and immediately slashed out, unlike before, the momentum of the men's seven-rank realm at this time exploded, obviously moving really angry.

The white girl took out two bamboo chopsticks from the wooden tube on the table, and then tapped her fingertips lightly on the end of the bamboo chopsticks, and the swishing sound came out with a sonic boom.

The wolf lay outside the tavern, the beast was dying at this time, and it had long lost its ferocity, and Meng Fangyuan was blasted into the wall of the tavern, and his whole body was embedded in it, and a bamboo chopstick pierced through his steel knife, standing straight outside the wall brick above the door of his head.

"I spared your life today, not because I was afraid of the wolf rider and Meng Wei, but because it was a fasting day, and you should not kill anyone!" said the girl.

Meng Fangyuan broke free from the wall and asked, "Who are you!"

The girl smiled, revealing two tiger teeth, and she said, "Mobei rivers and lakes all call me a little boy. ”

Meng Fangyuan trembled when he heard this, and immediately left the tavern, ignoring even the dying wolf. Who doesn't know the little boy in Mobei Jianghu, this woman has entered the realm of seclusion in the peach and plum years, and she also has a very good personal relationship with the empress, and she is alone in the world with a secret weapon, that is, the wolf rider commander sees her, and she must give three points, according to legend, if this woman hides in the dark and attacks, even the master of Dongxuan can be killed.

The little boy pursed his lips when he saw the other party fleeing in a hurry, and sighed: "Coward......"

At this time, except for Chen Yuzhi, everyone in the tavern withdrew, and even the shopkeeper didn't know where to go, the little boy turned his head to look at Chen Yuzhi, she was a little strange, how could this short-haired boy with a male and female appearance not be afraid of herself?

The woman became interested, she sat next to the young man with the plain noodles on the table that had not yet cooled, and asked, "Why is Childe still sitting here?"

Chen Yuzhi had a good impression of this girl, after all, she rescued the storyteller in the whole tavern, and he said: "I haven't finished eating this meat bun yet......

The girl doesn't believe that among the young generation of the rivers and lakes, there are still people who can eat meat and buns in front of her, which shows that the young man looks like a starving ghost reincarnated, and he is clearly not pretending. The little boy looked at the young man carefully, this realm is only afraid that it is not as high as that Meng Fangyuan, but the sword on his back is not bad.

"Childe is funny, I don't know what this Blackwater City is talking about?"

Chen Yuzhi didn't want to talk much to this woman, in case his identity was exposed, it would be bad for the other party to greet him with that chopstick, he said: "It's just to visit the old man, the girl's chivalrous and righteous order is admired, and there will be a period later!"

The little boy became interested in the boy who had left the tavern, and she had killed countless evils in her hands, so she set a fasting day every month, and no one had ever boasted of her chivalry in all these years, and she left the tavern with a smile.

Empress Yue Wufang suddenly had a sense, she didn't want to understand why Chen Yuzhi set foot in Mobei, now that the war is about to start, Hu Che'er is sitting on the border, at this time the young man came to Mobei is undoubtedly a sheep into the tiger's mouth, Yue Wufang immediately rushed towards the direction of Blackwater City......

Chen Yuzhi walked on the street to explore the location of the auction house, from time to time a small team of wolf riders passed by to attract passers-by to avoid, the young man saw the wolf rider secretly nodded, this desert north wolf is more than twice as big as looking for horses, and the fangs of these beasts are sharp, even if the cavalry is dead, they can continue to fight, Chen Yuzhi finally understood why the Xifu Euphorbia would die after a battle with the wolf cavalry There were only 3,000 people left......

The boy lowered his head and pondered what to do with the wolves.

"Shaoxia, do you want to buy cloth?"

Chen Yuzhi looked up and saw that the middle-aged man's temples were black and white, and he was holding a roll of silk in his hand, obviously a cloth seller, and he said: "This gentleman, I don't need to make clothes for the time being, thank you!"

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with golden light, and he said: "Shaoxia misunderstood, of course you don't need to make clothes, but you need a sword!"

The young man was a little puzzled, the sword is also needed, this Mobei peddler is too good at doing business......

"Sir, how do you know that my sword needs to be made into clothes?" asked the boy.

"Take a step to speak. ”

Chen Yuzhi followed the middle-aged man to the shop on the side, where there were many fabrics, some fine silk and some ordinary fabrics, and a jasper wooden ruler was particularly conspicuous. Cloth shops come and go, ordinary hawkers generally make the wooden ruler only, this jade can not withstand the fall, if accidentally falling, I don't know how much fabric to sell to earn back......

Seeing that there was no one around, Mr. Selling Cloth asked in a low voice, "But Shaoxia's sword is from the Central Plains?"