"In this way, Chang will be a good person to the end today, give you ten yuan of mica to buy a car, and you will give this slave to Chang someone? If you don't agree, Chang will directly cut off your head and rob people, and you can do it. ”

If you don't agree, you can just cut off your head and hurt someone.

As soon as Master Chang said this, Zhan Yun felt a tremor behind him, and he understood what Heng Ji behind him was afraid of.

He patted Heng Ji on the shoulder, walked towards Master Chang, and slowly repeated: "Can you directly cut off my head and rob someone? ”

The approach of the black-robed man made a sense of fear rise in the hearts of Chang adults that could not be ignored.

However, this Chang adult is also a big man who has seen the world, and his face is silent, but he shakes the folding fan in his hand faster.

What are you doing...... I would have been scared by a poor sour boy. Forgive him for not daring to do anything to me, just bluffing!

This white vulture Xuandu, and there are characters that I haven't seen before?

And don't I have two bodyguards behind me......

Thinking of this, Master Chang suddenly felt a chill behind him.

He suddenly noticed that the black-robed man in front of him had disappeared.

Before he could react, there was a sound in his ears of a weapon cracking, which shook his heart and his eardrums hurt.

He turned sharply, jumped up and took a dozen steps back, and the fan he had always held was long since he had been thrown away.

The iron bastard in the hands of his two tall bodyguards collided with Zhanyun's heavy sword, and the two stump-thick iron rods shattered with a single blow.

The faces of the two bodyguards changed, and the blow of the black-robed masked man, Chang Daren, who was not very powerful, couldn't see the horror, but these two green eyes were terrifying.

The heavy sword of the black-robed masked man fell, and they really saw it in their eyes, and immediately greeted them with an iron rod condensed with mystical power.

But the two iron rods full of mystical power were shattered into seven or eight pieces under the heavy blow of the black-robed masked man without any mystical power.

The two of them were shocked in their hearts, could this heavy sword be a mysterious weapon? What is the identity of the black-robed masked man in front of him who doesn't even have a carriage?

Zhan Yun didn't give them time to be surprised, and with another swing of the sword, the two strong men hurriedly dodged, and a flame-type green light condensed between their palms.

Suddenly, the power of the mysterious power between several people shook open, and the wind rose violently around them.

Zhan Yun stood in the wild waves of the mysterious power, and snorted coldly: "The third Xuanfa is called the Falling Fire." That's good. ”

"It's a pity that the Xuan power is lower, and the two Xuan Li are the first and second orders of the sky, and they are also worthy of being embarrassed. Zhan Yun whispered, the heavy sword swung down, and with such a simple and clean fall, a strong man was split in half from head to shoulder and finally to crotch.

The blood spurted into the sky along the sword's momentum, and the surrounding area was stained with scarlet blood.

When the other strong man saw it, he was shocked in his heart, but after all, he was a martial artist who licked blood from the edge of the knife, and his hand that was still full of falling fire was about to be slapped on the back of Zhan Yun's heart.

But when his hand was still a fist away from Zhan Yun, he was grabbed by Zhan Yun's iron palm.

"There are too many superfluous movements, the prediction is too poor, remember to use your brain more in the next life. As he spoke, Zhan Yun pulled the strong man's iron-like arm directly off his shoulder.

"Wow————"

The strong man exaggeratedly opened his mouth and screamed loudly, and Zhan Yun saw it and directly stuffed his arm into his mouth.

Taking advantage of the strong man's stumbling, he thrust his heavy sword into the ground, and with his free hands, he lifted the strong man upside down like a hill and slammed it on the ground.

With the sound of a hard skull shattering, the dark red and white brains flowed to the ground.

After cooking these two miscellaneous fish, Zhan Yun turned his head to the Chang Adult, who had been majestic before, but now fell to the ground and fainted.

He looked around at the secluded and deserted place where there was a well that no one cared for, and he carried a bucket of water expertly through a barrel entwined with cobwebs.

The autumn well water was cold and biting, and Zhan Yun lifted the hair of the Chang Adult, and pressed his whole head into the bucket.

That Chang Da coughed violently, Zhan Yun pulled his hair up, and said lightly in his ear: "It can be done by directly cutting off your head and robbing people." ”

Because of the fight, Zhan Yun's mask fell to the ground, and the Chang Daren was so frightened that he convulsed as if he had seen a ghost, he originally wanted to stretch out his head and say something begging for mercy, but the civil official who has always had a lotus tongue on weekdays trembled at the moment, and only spit out his teeth and bit his tongue for a long time.

Seeing his ridiculous appearance, Zhan Yun was not soft-hearted, and directly asked him to stare at the trembling well water in front of him, and watched his head twisted off in the well water.

Then he stood up and looked at the corpses on the ground, thinking of the Duo Yizhen who was still in the Western Regions.

For more than 20 years, they have been practicing martial arts together, and the posture of the two people wielding the knife is not different, and the silhouette can be stacked into one person. But the personalities of these two people are very different.

Zhan Yun has always been a person who lives a tight life, follows the rules, never says much, and is always serious when he kills.

And Duo Yi is really not, he despises any rules, and when he kills, he is always laughing, laughing happily, laughing sarcastically, laughing lightly, in short.

Unconsciously, Zhan Yun and Duo Yi really had a common subtle thought, it turned out that when killing someone, it was not bad to say a few more words, and this feeling of teasing the prey was not bad.

Zhan Yun looked to the east, and the east of the Bone Country was the Western Regions.

He had followed that man for more than twenty years, armed with a heavy sword. His heavy sword is both a sharp blade and a strong shield, which can open the way for Duo Yizhen to kill, and can also escort Duo Yizhen.

This was the first time he had a wonderful resonance with this Venerable Lord of the Western Regions, who had always been able to follow his footsteps.

He seemed to understand this man who did his own thing, and he would never have imagined that such a bloody thing would make him start to see Duo Yizhen in another way.

He had the illusion that one day he would get closer and closer to him and end up walking side by side.

Immediately, his musings were interrupted.

"Son, childe. The call of the slave beside him brought him back to his senses.

Zhan Yun walked to the slave who was sitting on the ground and stretched out his hand to her: "Let's go, it's okay." ”

"Gong, Gongzi, he is ......" Heng Ji didn't know if it was because he had palpitations when he saw Zhan Yun's merciless killing methods, or because Zhan Yun had killed that person with a good status.

"I can't kill?" Zhan Yun asked briefly.

Heng Ji is so exquisite, she naturally understands what Zhan Yun's sentence "I can't kill?" means.

She hurriedly said: "Although Master Chang is from a powerful family, but Gongzi Xie is now the identity of the royal family of the Bone Country, and there is nothing that cannot be killed." ”

With that, she trotted to catch up with the tall man.

The two walked out of this secluded and deserted place, and walked back to the bustling streets of Xuandu as if nothing happened.

The bustling streets, bustling and bustling, the sound of hawkers shouting, the rolling of wheels, and the sound of wine glasses colliding in restaurants are staggered and overlapped.

Then they passed by the bone-shopkeeper, whose fat shopkeeper was now slumped in his chair, as if in a life-and-death duel. One of the three men gave him a beating on the back, one rubbed his temples, and the last one brought him water to say hello.

Zhan Yun felt inexplicably funny.

Then, a pretentious sticky voice came from his ear: "Uncle Gu, you are finally here, our family Feng'er misses you, during the days when you didn't come, Feng'er dragged the bracelet you gave and didn't let go, and even a smiling face was stingy." ”

Zhan Yun turned around and found that it was the man with a fat face who was greeting the guests.

Just as he was about to leave, he felt a deep mysterious force coming from behind him.

It was a deliberate release of Xuan Power, apparently to attract Zhan Yun's attention.

Zhan Yun turned around, and he saw a man standing on the second floor of the Crisp Bone Workshop, where Yao Hong had been before.

This man's demeanor was charming and enchanting, covered with bone ornaments, and he was looking at Zhan Yun and smiling.

"That's the bone master I mentioned, with a title of duke and a title of a thousand years. The top of the skeleton is called the Millennium Gong. Heng Ji saw Zhan Yun stop, and following his gaze, Heng Ji also saw this man.

"Do you know this man?" Zhan Yun asked Heng Ji.

Heng Ji shook her head and said respectfully: "Slaves only serve one master. ”

Heng Ji said so, that is, I don't know.

"Go, go and sit with him. Zhan Yun said, and walked into the crispy bone workshop.

In the crispy bone workshop, a sweet and greasy fat powder flavor is actually better than the opposite door of the charming bone pavilion.

If the owner of this charming bone pavilion smells the smell of his own rouge gouache in this room, he will probably wake up with a smile in his dream.

As soon as Zhan Yun and Heng Ji entered the store, those Yi slaves with heavy makeup and bright makeup were about to greet them, but they immediately retreated.

The slaves in these dusty places are very eye-catching, and they can see at a glance who is here to have fun, who is here to work, and who is here to trade.

And Zhan Yun and Heng Ji, although they are not sure whether they come to work or trade, they are definitely not here to have fun.

Which one came to have fun in a low-key black robe and a mask?

Entering the second floor of the crispy bone workshop, the slave named Yao Hong had already opened the door, looked at Zhan Yun and hurriedly greeted him: "Son, please come in, the slave has just warmed a pot of the most famous crispy bone wine in this workshop, and relieved Childe's fatigue!"

Relieve fatigue?

Zhan Yun walked into the room behind Yao Hong without moving.

This is a small room, with a soft couch, a picture screen, a low square table, and an aromatherapy stove. Everything you need.

The beesting man was comfortably leaning against the low square table, leisurely puffing on the smoke rings with his pipe.

Seeing Zhan Yun walk into the house, the man stood up, didn't go around with Zhan Yun, and said directly: "Long admired the name, Gongzi Xie Yun." ”

Zhan Yun gave him his hand: "Millennium Gong, Zhan Yun has seen the bone master's puppet technique on the top of the skeleton, and he is really superb, Xie Yun admires it." ”

Not long after he came to the Bone Country, he found that he had said more beautiful or undesirable words than he had said in the Western Regions for several months before. In the Western Regions, the lord he guards is also protecting him, so that he doesn't need to say much, just be an upright person.

And now it's all up to him.

"Those carving insect skills are not enough to worry about. The millennium prince stretched out his hand, and the bone decoration of his hand sounded, "I just happened to see Childe, pull Childe up to have a glass of wine, don't be surprised." ”

"Of course not, it is Xie Yun's honor to be invited by the Millennium Princess. Saying that, Zhan Yun sat down opposite the Millennium Gong, and Yao Hong, who was beside him, had already brought the wine jug and poured the wine carefully.

Zhan Yun took the wine glass, and the sweet fragrance entered his nose, and the sweet aroma of the wine reminded him of the fat powder smell of the Charming Bone Pavilion on the other side.

He took a sip, and the taste was soft, like the wine that a Nanze woman was drinking and playing. He prefers the mellow, dry and spicy dry ale wine of the Western Regions.

Then, he smiled and said to the Millennium Gong: "This wine is really good. ”