The north wind is unrestrained, and the cold and snow do not depend on people.

Holding his chest a little painful, Bai Mu walked towards the recently famous liquor store in Fengyun Town with a slightly thin clothes.

"White Pavilion Master, you're here!" Seeing Bai Mu stepping in, the owner of the liquor shop greeted him very skillfully and kindly.

With the continuous development of the Gulong Martial Arts Hall, there are more and more disciples, and some disciples have dragged their families to Fengyun Town, which has also promoted the economic development of Fengyun Town, and inns and wine shops have risen from the ground, and there are several in each street.

This family came to the wine shop to be opened by the family of a martial arts disciple, which happened to be blocked at the pass between Shanxi and Guanwai, and the wine was good, so the business was very prosperous.

"Boss, old rules. Shiraki walked straight to his familiar seat and sat down.

"Okay, hall owner!Xiao Er, a pot of Xinghua Village, a plate of fried peanuts, and ten catties of roast mutton!"

The boss quickly answered, and then shouted to the shopkeeper who was serving food to the other guests.

After a while, Shiraki's wine and food were served by the shopkeeper, while the other guests who were still in front of Shiraki but did not serve the food turned a blind eye, obviously, they were used to Shiraki's treatment of cutting in line.

"Whew!"

Bai Mu just wanted to raise his hand to pick up the wine glass, but he accidentally touched the sore spot, and involuntarily took a breath of cold air: "This Huo Tianqing, it's really getting more and more disagreeable, it's just a sparring partner, but it turns out that it's getting heavier and heavier, huh!"

Enduring the pain, Shiraki slowly lifted the full wine glass and poured it into his mouth, tasting the light aroma of apricot blossoms, and it seemed that the pain in his body had disappeared a lot.

It has been nine months since the embroidery thief incident, and nine months ago, as soon as he returned to Fengyun Town, Bai Mu began to seriously practice fist and foot moves, and very unscrupulously found Huo Tianqing to let Huo Tianqing be a sparring partner.

So, poor Bai Mu was beaten by Huo Tianqing for nine months, whenever Bai Mu wanted to declare a personal vendetta after cultivation, he was blocked back by Huo Tianqing's sentence "The owner of the hall has an order, and his subordinates must do their best".

At least, nine months ago, Bai Mu could feel the surging barbaric aura on his body when he saw him, and now, looking at Bai Mu who bared his teeth while drinking, removed the thin clothes that were a little out of the weather, he was a weak scholar who accidentally "passed" in front of a widow and was caught and beaten.

"Little Er, come three pots of good wine, ten catties of mutton and a few side dishes!"

Just when Bai Mu was in pain and happy, three big men in dart suits and long swords at their waists walked in.

"Young master, let's sit down first, that kid's feet are not fast, it is estimated that it will take a long time to get here, Xiao Er......"

After a while, a burly man walked in with a middle-aged man who looked weaker than Bai Mu and kept coughing.

"Second brother, do you remember the 'Taihang Four Tigers' we met at the foot of Taihang Mountain that day?"

Hurriedly drank a few sips of warm wine, and went to a big man in a dart suit who had a lot of chill on his body.

"Why don't I remember, those four sick tigers not only want to rob our red goods, but also want the eldest brother to climb around on the ground, otherwise they will cut off our heads"

Another big man in a dart suit chimed in.

However, before their knives could be slashed, they were stabbed through the throat by the four swords of the eldest brother. ”

The last big man laughed and said.

"That's it, who in this river and lake doesn't know that except for the most famous swordsmen, our eldest brother Rapid Wind Sword Zhuge Lei's sword is the fastest. ”

The big man who had previously echoed said again, and at the same time brought a large bowl of wine to their eldest brother Zhuge Lei.

Zhuge Lei raised the big bowl and drank it in one gulp, and then opened his mouth to laugh, but before he could laugh a few times, the thick cotton curtain at the door of the wine shop to block the wind and snow was blown open by the strong wind, and along with the strong wind, there were two figures wearing snow hats and holding swords around their waists.

When he picked it off, he revealed a hundred and one black faces, as well as two pairs of snake-like eyes that were somewhat oozing.

The black-and-white-faced man walked up to Zhuge Lei, who stopped laughing, and then kept scanning Zhuge back and forth with a snake-like gaze.

"Two high surnames, please forgive Zhuge Lei's clumsiness?"

Zhuge Lei, who had been stared at uncomfortably by two ill-intentioned people, could only stand up.

"Are you the Rapid Wind Sword Zhuge Lei?" the white-faced man said loudly, his voice made Zhuge Lei even more uncomfortable, because this person not only had eyes like snakes, but his voice was also like a snake, as penetrating as a snake.

"Don't dare. Yes...... Why do you want to do it?" Zhuge Lei said a little frightened.

"You dare to call it the Rapid Wind Sword?" the black-faced big man sneered, and at the same time, his hand shook, and the long sword came out of its sheath, and it quickly wrapped around the big man next to Zhuge Lei like a snake.

Burst!

The moment the head hit the ground, the blood sprayed on the ground, and quickly dried into bright blood flowers of large or small.

"Poor guy, the lines are finished before they are spoken, how much the director hates you!" Bai Mu, who was watching the play on the side, took a sip of wine and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Seeing the death of his companion, the big man on the other side of Zhuge Lei quickly shrank under the wine table like a frightened rabbit, and the speed made people sincerely sigh the greatness of life.

"Leave the bag you brought back from the gate, or ......" The black-faced man shook his hand again, shaking off the blood droplets on the sword, and then the snake-like eyes patrolled back and forth on Zhuge Lei and the corpse of the dragon set, and the threat was clearly visible.

Zhuge Lei was afraid of death, very afraid of death, so he took out a yellow cloth bag from his arms very happily, threw it on the table, and said at the same time: "Two, the next brothers worked hard to bring this bag back from outside the customs, and the two of them can take it away if they want to, as long as Zhuge Lei is convinced." ”

"Oh, how can you be convinced?" the black-faced man smiled sadly.

"That's it. ”

As long as Zhuge Lei shouted, he took seven steps back at the same time, and the long sword on his waist was pulled out, and the plate of fried shrimp balls on the wine table in front of the black and white man was picked, and then the sword wind hissed, and when he saw the light, the dozen or so fried shrimp balls that were picked in the air were split into two, and then fell to the ground one after another.

Put away the sword and return it to the sheath, Zhuge Lei didn't look at the fried shrimp balls that were divided on the ground, his eyes stared at the black and white face, and the meaning in his eyes was unclear.

"The chef's craftsmanship also dares to be ugly?"

The black-faced man smiled disdainfully, and then sucked at the dead fried shrimp balls on the ground.

As soon as they were sucked down, the fried shrimp balls quickly floated up, and when the fried shrimp balls were one meter above the ground, the long sword in the black-faced man's hand once again wound out like lightning like a snake, and in the blink of an eye, the fried shrimp balls that were divided into corpses were strung one by one.

What a fast sword!

"Snake-like swordsmanship, are you the Twin Snakes of Blue Blood?" Zhuge Lei muttered at first, and then exclaimed as if he had thought of something.

"Twin Snakes?"

The burly man and the middle-aged man who was coughing suddenly frowned, because even if they were far away from the pass in recent years, they had heard of the most ferocious underworld master in the Yellow River area in recent years, and the blue-blooded double snake Hao Ran was among them.

"Twin Snakes?"

When the full hall of drinkers in the wine shop heard this name, their hearts trembled. This is because with the development and growth of the Gulong Martial Arts Pavilion in the entire Fengyun Town, the famous families of the town have gradually cared about the famous masters on the rivers and lakes, regardless of the underworld or the white way, so they are no strangers to the murderous "Blue Blood Twin Snakes".

However, when they saw Bai Mu, who was sitting opposite the door and baring his teeth while drinking, they stopped trembling and entered the state of spectators with a little calm.

In the past nine months, as Bai Mu was "dedicated" by Huo Tianqing every day and could not declare his personal vendetta, all the Jianghu warriors who dared to make trouble in Fengyun Town were influenced by the unhappy Bai Mu with "strong love", and after "voluntarily" sacrificing himself in the fertile land, no one dared to make trouble in Fengyun Town, therefore, the townspeople of Fengyun Town have also entered a period of "life guarantee" that has lasted for half a year.

Obviously, the only "good deed" that Shiraki crossed over gave them a strong trust in Shiraki.

"Since you can recognize us, it means that your tricks haven't been wasted. The black-faced man smiled again.

This guy definitely didn't give the director less money! Poor white-faced man!

"Since the two of you have taken a fancy to this package, how dare Zhuge Lei stop people's favor, please do it!" Zhuge Lei gritted his teeth with an ugly face.

"If you are willing to climb around on this ground, we will leave immediately, or we will ......" The white-faced man seemed to be holding back a lot, and his face was very scary.

Retribution always comes unexpectedly, but Zhuge Lei, who was afraid of death, had no other choice but to kneel on the ground and crawl twice, and after climbing, he buried his head in the snow without a sound.

"It's hard to be alive!"

Seeing this scene in his eyes, Bai Mu couldn't help but sigh, if he encountered the same scene in the future, how would he choose?

Martial artists don't dare to practice qi or refine their bodies, their martial arts halls will become more and more sensitive, so although Bai Mu's exclamation is small, it also slipped into the ears of the black-and-white-faced man.

"It's hard to live, if you don't want to be difficult, our brother can help for free!"

At the same time, the black and white man glared at Bai Mu with the seeping snake-like eyes.

Silence, silence, deathly silence!

As soon as the black-faced man said this, the entire liquor shop instantly quieted down, and the snowflakes could be heard falling on the ground, and then it quickly became lively again.

"Poor fellow, whoever is the banker, I bet that he will not live for an hour, a penny!"

", Guo Laosan, you're too stingy, I, Yang Laosi, bet that he won't live for half an hour, two pennies!"

“......”

It seems that Li Xunhuan also has times when he misses his eyes. The coughing middle-aged man listened to the chatter from the mouths of the drinkers, then looked at Shiraki with a calm face, and sighed in his heart.

Shiraki: "......"

Am I too kind, any townsman can bet on me.

"You like gambling so much, do you want to bet that I can take off your head with a few swords? Of course, if you can take off the guy on our neck, you can take as much as you want!"

The black-faced man suddenly looked around viciously at the drinkers.

In the face of the killing intent of the black-faced man, the drinkers were silent, and could only look at Bai Mu expectantly, however, Bai Mu did not make a sound, just looked out of the door.

At that moment, a sound blew in from outside the door.

"Take it as you like, I think your head is only worth fifty taels!"