Dongsheng Shenzhou Xiguan old land, Guanzhong and the Western Regions border border perennial cold and bitter, here and Guanzhong prosperity is very different, but its long history is very similar to Guanzhong, compared with a little more legendary, this northwest border really has too many legends. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Legend has it that a long time ago, there were seven large countries in the Northern Regions, three hundred small countries, the Western Regions, and the Southern Guanzhong, which were the heroes of the time.

Legend has it that one of the Seven Kingdoms destroyed the Three Kingdoms in a row, but was brutalized because of his high merits, and the whole clan was wiped out.

Legend has it that there was a down-and-out scholar who fell in love with a young lady from a large family, became angry and strong, became a rich man after three years in business, and got his wish to get the beauty, but the new brew was taken away by the local royal chief on the wedding night, and the scholar howled and cried blood, and his whereabouts are unknown.

Three years later, a headless general appeared at the border of the Seven Kingdoms, and a poisoner led the Yin soldiers to slaughter three hundred kings and chiefs.

Legend has it that there was a swordsman in the Northern Regions who was invincible at the age of fourteen, and he traveled all over the Seven Kingdoms, serving every king, and participating in every war that took place in the Seven Kingdoms, just to find the true meaning of the sword in the killing.

Legend has it that there is a person who knows the ancient and modern, knows yin and yang, wrote the book of the seven kingdoms ten years in advance, the pen and ink are waved, every word is compared with the later, 70,000 words of history is not bad.

It is said that on the day of the fall of the Seven Kingdoms, the headless generals, poisoners, and swordsmen appeared at the same time, the Yin soldiers appeared, the door of reincarnation opened, the Yin and Yang reversed, and the territory of the Northern Regions disappeared from there, and was replaced by the northwest frontier with a perennial cold wind howling hundreds of years later.

After that, the Holy Fire Sect suddenly rose and quickly collapsed, and the northwest frontier was already a land of tigers and wolves after this battle, the Yue Clan and the Four Yi Sects were destroyed one after another, and all the balanced forces collapsed under the offensive of the Holy Fire Sect, and then the Holy Fire Sect was also destroyed under the onslaught of the Northern Six Sects and the Sea of Ten Thousand Tribulations.

Xiguan is desolate, no one could have imagined that the forces that were once prosperous in the past have all been destroyed, and it is the ancient city of Loulan that seems to be vulnerable to the times that has survived the years.

The history of this city is very long, I have never heard of anyone in charge of this small city, in the eyes of outsiders, this is completely without troops, all the residents are outsiders of the small city is simply a plate of scattered sand, even a small country like the Yueshi country can easily wipe it out, but after so many years, this small city is still standing next to Xiguan, in the desert, welcoming the horse bandits from the desert in the west, strangers, rogues and rich merchants and giants from the east, the family is gentle.

Today's wind and sand are very strong, and the residents of the small city must wear headscarves to block the wind and sand when they go out at noon, and before the sun sets, the famous crescent inn in Loulan is full of people, and the horse's hair tied to the stables outside is filled with sand, which shows that he has experienced some austerity from the desert.

Luo Qiyue, the proprietress of the Crescent Inn, was as busy as ever, the inn was full of bandits from the desert, rogues and wealthy businessmen from Guanzhong, some of them shouted and shouted, some drank silently, and some watched the squirrel's writhing waist when she came with wine.

Anyone who has been to Loulan knows that the wine in this crescent inn is terrible, the guest rooms are dirty and messy, and even the guys have a fierce face, and the bloody smell on the body is heavier than the murderous rogues in the desert, but its business is booming, and the reason why this inn can make visitors flock to it is all because of the demeanor of the proprietress Luo Qiyue.

At this time, many bandits were holding wine jugs and drinking while greedily looking at the proprietress who was wearing tulle and twisting the snake's waist to carry wine, this woman had curly blonde hair, eyes like stars in the sky, the bridge of the nose was beautiful, the lips were red like fire, and the tall and seductive body, no matter who saw it, it would be aroused the most primitive desire.

Compared with those ignorant girls and vulgar fans who sell meat in the lonely city of Loulan, she is undoubtedly much more attractive, and she also has more taste for these rough men who drink blood from the knife all year round.

A man with a scar on his left hand viciously tore off a piece of meat from a leg of mutton, and said, "Boss, how much can I buy you for a night? As long as you open your mouth, even if it is a sky-high price, Lao Tzu will admit it."

As he spoke, he stared greedily at the white thighs under the proprietress gauze.

The proprietress threw the wine glass on the table, tilted her wrist while carrying the flask, and poured the cloudy wine into the glass in a long stream along the spout.

"What you want is to conquer, as long as you conquer a woman's body and mind, you can do whatever you want her to do, but can you?",

The proprietress giggled, her fingers brushing over the scar-faced man's thick arm.

The seductive aroma came, and the evil fire in the scar-faced man's body was suddenly stirred up, and he was ruthless in the face, and he was about to hug her when he got up, but the proprietress just twisted her waist and giggled down the steps with a wine jug, and the scar-faced man suddenly hugged the air.

He was furious, and he tore off his upper clothes and said viciously: "Rotten, today Lao Tzu will overlord the bow hard, let you see Lao Tzu's ability to conquer women",

He kicked off the stool and walked like a bear, but no more than two steps later an iron tower-like body blocked the way.

When he looked up, he saw that the man was dressed as a cook, but his body was extremely tall, and his muscles bulged like stones, and he was holding a large kitchen knife in one hand and a large tray containing roasted whole sheep in the other.

The scar-faced man couldn't bear to reach out and push him, the cook snorted angrily, and staggered forward under the man's surprised eyes, the tray in his hand was heavily placed on the table, and the large kitchen knife in his hand was also heavily slashed on the table, the cook looked at the man viciously with his eyes grinding his teeth and said: "Dare to move the boss lady, believe it or not, Lao Tzu chopped you?"

His body is like an iron tower, and his triangular eyes are particularly terrifying, even if he is a gangster who drinks blood from the knife all year round, he feels frightened when he stares at him like this, but the scar-faced man is used to fighting in the desert, and it is really not easy to scare him.

He sneered, took out the two big knives on his waist, pointed at the cook, and said, "******, the cook with a kitchen knife dares to kill someone?

"Why don't cooks dare to kill?",

Before the cook could answer, a short man next to him laughed darkly.

He was five short in stature, with a broad forehead, but his face was full of cruelty

"Little Chick, the cook of the Crescent Inn not only dares to kill, but also dares to eat people",

The old man with a dry cigarette next to the dwarf threw a bun on the table to him, and said with a smile: "Little chick, do you dare to eat?"

The scar-faced man snorted coldly, took the bun and stuffed it into his mouth, biting off half of it, but before he could swallow it, his face changed and he spit out all the things in his mouth, and when he looked down, the bun was actually scarlet, and there was a nail between the blurred flesh and blood.

"You... This is .....",

His face suddenly changed color, and his eyes were full of horror.

"The cook of the Crescent Moon Inn has steamed buns made of raw human meat, hahahaha.....", the old man took a puff of dry tobacco and laughed loudly.

Everyone around them laughed, first sporadically, then into pieces, and soon the whole inn was laughing with their eyes in the sky, and the dim candlelight was dancing, and the inn was like a bloody hell in the swaying lights. (To be continued.) )