After some analysis, Shangguan Xiaoyao gradually understood the mission of this illusion, and chatted with Hu Sai with a smile.

With a creak, the door of the tavern was pushed open again, and a man with a haggard face and frost on his beard walked in with a harp.

The tavernkeeper, apparently a very enthusiastic man, looked at the haggard man, showed his trademark smile, and beckoned, "Hey, my friend, come on." ”

The haggard man walked to the bar, put one hand in his pocket and took a handful, his face gradually becoming ugly.

"Come on, my friend, how about a glass of Hussey's homemade wheat wine?" Hussey took a puff of his cigar without healing, poured a glass of wheat wine and pushed it in front of the haggard man, and said with a smile: "Ward off the cold, the first cup is free." But for the second cup, Hu Sai is going to collect money. ”

The haggard man took two sips from the tavern, sighed comfortably, wiped his mouth, and said gratefully, "Thank you...... I was indeed penniless. ”

"It's all right, my friend. Hussey pointed to the others in the tavern and said, "The tavern is full of friends, and friends never talk about money." ”

Shangguan Xiaoyao liked this bold tavern owner very much, and also patted the haggard man's shoulder and said, "I took his second glass." ”

The haggard man was even more grateful, and with a red glow on his pale and weak face, he set up his harp and began to play.

The beautiful sound of the piano echoed in the tavern, and everyone closed their eyes in enjoyment and listened quietly.

Suddenly, someone was attracted by the sound of the piano, and gradually indulged in it, and sang slowly while banging on the table.

It is clear that this man is more inclined towards the Empire, because every line of the lyrics of his ballad mocks the leader of the rebels, Ivan Ivan.

"It's a lot of war...... Destroying my lovely home;"

"The villain who killed the king...... It's not as good as a dog;"

"We need to be strong...... Poured with blood, guarded with armor;"

"Our lovely homeland, down, down, vile villain Ivan Ivan!"

Before the song was finished, the haggard man pressed his hands on the strings and stopped playing.

Shangguan Xiaoyao quietly glanced at the tavern, and everyone's expressions reacted.

The tavernkeeper wiped the glass in his hand, put down the cigar in his mouth, whistled stiffly, and turned to sort out the bottles on the shelves, which were in fact neatly visited;

The drinkers in the tavern also quieted down, you look at me, I look at you, and then lowered their heads and pretended not to care, quietly drinking the wine in the glass, even if the glass was empty, they had to hold it up and pretend;

Muse's face was also a little stiff, but he didn't have any strength after all, and he was still an old man, he glanced at it and found that Shangguan Xiaoyao didn't react, so he also lowered his head and drank the wine in the cup;

After all, Qatar was still young, looking at his grandfather with big simple eyes, and then at Shangguan Xiaoyao, feeling that the atmosphere in the tavern was a little delicate, he quietly approached the muse, and grabbed his arm;

Only the haggard man and the singing man, both of whom had their own expressions a little subtle.

The haggard man's expression was very ugly, and a flush of anger crept up on his already pale face, because he knew very well that the tune he had just played was the folk song "Praise the Resistance", but the man sang it into a different song, and the lyrics were also changed to disparage the leader of the Resistance, Ivan Ivan.

The singing man also stared at the wine glass in front of him expressionlessly, swallowed his saliva, and slammed the wine glass in his hand on the table, and the wine shook out of it.

The emaciated man fought back his anger and drank the last drop of wine from his glass, his throat fluttering.

The emaciated man jerked to his feet, kicked the barstool at the bar, grabbed the wine glass and threw it over, shards of broken glass splashing and clanging against the wall.

He roared, "Shut up, you imperial dog!"

"Interesting. The corners of Shangguan Xiaoyao's mouth quietly curled up an arc, and he said in his heart: "One supports the rebel army, the other supports the imperial army, and some have seen it." ”

Everyone's eyes were also focused on these two people at this time.

The haggard man was tall and thin, and looked very weak, especially his pale face, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

And the man who sang sat there with all his muscles in his body, just looking at his strong body, he knew that this person must not be easy to mess with.

The singing man raised his eyes, glanced at the haggard man with contempt, and said, "What do you want to do? Whatever song I sing, that's my freedom, and I don't need a poor ghost like you who can't even pay for wine to interfere with my pure soul!"

"Just your singing, I'm insulting to my ears and my piano!" the emaciated man scolded, "like a duck with sand in its mouth choked by the neck and screaming!"

"What are you talking about! You're insulting me!" the drinking man slapped the table and stood up, scolding in his mouth: "Sure enough, you rebels are all dirty lackeys with unclean mouths!"

"Don't insult our rebels!" the emaciated man retorted, "and don't insult our great rebel leader!

The haggard man glared angrily at the drinking man, and the eyes of both sides showed fierce light, sparks were everywhere, and it seemed that a fight was about to start. The surrounding drinkers looked at the two people with a delicate atmosphere, and only cared about drinking.

If this is a verbal conflict in a normal tavern, they might have whistled and laughed like a good show. But now, this is the equivalent of the Resistance and the Imperial Army confronting each other, and although this is a neutral town, they still don't like to cause trouble for themselves, after all, neither the Resistance nor the Imperial Army can afford to provoke them.

The haggard man's face turned red from the atmosphere, and he said fiercely, "I'm going to duel with you!"

The drinking man also clenched his fists without hesitation, rolled up his sleeves, and smiled disdainfully: "Okay, come on, I'll crawl out of here if I don't hammer you into a pig's head today!"

"Your name is Daxie, right, so please remember my name. The haggard man said, and a glimmer of light gradually floated on his body, like a hazy evaporating mist: "My name is Kevin!"

After Kevin finished speaking, the divine power released from his body rushed towards Darksey.

Shangguan Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in his heart: "It looks like it is fragile, but I didn't expect that he was also a god-level master, looking at the level of divine power he released, it should be the middle stage of the true god." ”

Darksey also released his divine power almost at the same time, and the divine senses of both sides collided together, whirling around in this small tavern, and the strong residual force blew and unfolded, so that the drinkers present had to leave their seats and lean against the wall, otherwise they would be blown away.

Although the 70,000 people living in Milu Town are all cultivators, their strength is generally not very strong, at most they can physically withstand the cold, so when they encounter this kind of strong person who already has god-level power, they can't even withstand the powerful pressure they release, not to mention that the two of them also collide with each other with divine power, and this kind of diffuse aftermath affects them, which really makes them miserable.

"Hey, hey. My dear compatriots!" The tavern keeper held his head and desperately held on to the wine rack behind him, and shouted: "Civilians won't aim weapons at their own people, I have a proposal, you should settle the quarrel in another way, without weapons or divine power, to see whose fists are hard?"

Kevin withdrew his divine power, snorted, and said, "Hussey, my friend, for the sake of you inviting me to a drink, I will give you this face, I can fight with him with fists instead, but I don't think this vulgar guy is my compatriot!"

Daxie also withdrew his divine power and said, "Okay, then I'll teach you a lesson with my fists!"

Daxie said, walking over to the bar, taking out a money bag from his body and throwing it on the bar, watching as the bulging money bag clanged on the table, apparently there were a lot of gold coins in it.

"I'll use this bag of money to bet you'll be beaten down by me, poor ghost!" Ducky said, looking at Kevin contemptuously, meaning that he would also take out something decent to gamble with him.

Kevin gritted his teeth, gently placed the piano on the table, and said, "Then I'll use the piano my mother gave me and make a bet with you!

A delicately carved harp doesn't look like a cheap item, especially since the strings on it reflect the chill in the fireplace fire. The knowledgeable among the drinkers let out a low exclamation.

Daxi's eyes lit up, a hint of greed flashed, he licked his lips and smiled, "Okay, how about we go out and fight?" said as he pushed open the door of the tavern and stood outside on the street where it was still snowing heavily.

Kevin snorted and strode out of the tavern.

Darksey roared, and as soon as Kevin walked out of the tavern, he raised his fist and pounced, and the ferocious punch seemed to carry the sound of the wind, whistling.

Kevin didn't choose to dodge either, quickly approaching Darksy, puffing out his chest to take Darksy's punch hard, but he also raised his fist and smashed it into Darksy's eyes.

With a muffled thud, Kevin shook from Dark's fist, and his fist slammed straight into's eyes.

Daxie roared again, his head shrank, his body curled up, and a pair of big hands grabbed Kevin's waist and then his thick arms hugged Kevin, holding him tightly, trying to lift him up.

Kevin's waist was strong, and his hands also grabbed Daxi's arm tightly, trying to break free, and his feet stepped on the ground vigorously at the same time, but the difference in physical strength between the two sides was too great, not only could he not break free, but he was also pushed back by Daxi.