The last quarter moon hangs high.

"Bang bang bang. ”

The white-clothed knifeman with a knife stood outside the door of a dilapidated wilderness restaurant, and vigorously slammed the door: "Shopkeeper, open the door!"

The door didn't open.

A timid old man's voice came from inside the wooden door: "Guest officer, it's full, you can find another place to stay!"

The white-clothed swordsman outside the door turned his head expressionlessly and looked at the brothers behind him, and in the next second, everyone suddenly burst into a burst of "hahaha" laughter.

Full?

Joke!

In this kind of ghost place where there is no village in front and no store in the back, can there still be a day when it is full?

I don't look at their numbers, I'm afraid that they will have bad intentions!

Do black shops also have a day when they are afraid of being hacked by others?

This kind of powerful feeling of being overwhelming, bullying and domineering, and having no taboos made many Wan's Tiandaomen people outside the restaurant feel very happy, and even the hot pain under the crotch seemed to have weakened a lot.

The handsome middle-aged man and the burly old man came over, and they didn't bother to reprimand these profligate doormen.

There is an old saying in the rivers and lakes, if you call a car and boat shop, you should be killed if you are not guilty!

The "shop" refers to the one who makes a living from such black shops.

For no reason and without evidence, if you really pull out the shopkeeper and Xiao Er of the restaurant and cut them all one by one, it will definitely insult the gold-lettered signboard of Tiandaomen's "famous and decent" when it is passed out.

But if it's just a few words that go too far...... Can this also be counted?

Who hasn't been young and vigorous?

The heroes of the Wan's Golden Knife Gate, who were standing outside the door of the restaurant and laughing wantonly, saw that their two elders were coming, and finally put away their laughter, turned around and slapped the door vigorously again: "Open the door quickly, dare to grind and chirp again, the uncle will burn down your black shop!"

The man in the restaurant seemed to be frightened, and hurriedly said: "The guest officer is angry, angry, and the small one will open the door......

The door opened.

A little old man with a wrinkled face, a gray beard and messy hair, and a short cut of arrowroot cloth on his body, cowered and stretched his head out of the crack in the door to glance at it, and said with a sad face: "Guest officer, the small shop really can't receive so many distinguished guests......

A particularly young and vigorous Wan's Tiandaomen young man, impatiently pushed the old and frail old man to the ground, strode into the inn and looked around: "Then there is so much nonsense, the uncle can look down on your black shop, it is a blessing from your ancestors for eighteen generations, and you dare to push back and hinder, is it greasy......

A large group of white-clothed swordsmen walked into the restaurant, lit oil lamps, drank horses, lit fires, and carried water, everything was orderly but organized.

No one paid attention to the little old man who was huddled in a dark corner, moaning quieter and quieter.

It's as if they are the owners of this restaurant.

It always has been.

......

Zhang Chu stood on a small hill, looking at the brightly lit and noisy wilderness restaurant in the distance, and the fist hidden in the big sleeve finally slowly loosened.

Only then did he realize that his palms were all sweaty.

It worked!

The explosives bag in the restaurant was arranged by him himself, and the two five products of Wan's Heavenly Sword Gate are dead!

Even if Wan Jiangliu came in person, he couldn't save them!

He Zhang Chu said!

Thinking of Wan Jiangliu, Zhang Chu's mind that had just relaxed couldn't help but feel a little heavy.

He originally wanted to wrap the explosives in Dali's debut and leave it for Wan Jiangliu.

After the explosion, he pushed four, five, or six, and threw the pot to those fools who wanted money and didn't want to die, and even if someone found out the power of the explosive pack, it would be difficult to trace him.

When that thing can't threaten him anymore, take it out and block his enemies.

He really couldn't help it.

Wupin is really too strong!

In terms of fighting, the true qi cultivated by the great master of the Qi Sea has more than one grade higher than the blood qi itself.

In the past, the county of Wuding County, Shi An, a civil official who was not good at fighting, could cut off a towering three-story attic with a raised hand, and Wan's Tiandaomen, a Jianghu sect that inherited a generation of sword masters' "Northern Crazy Knife" knife technique, is definitely more sharp than holding a child!

In terms of walking, although the Qi Sea Master can't step into the air like the Cultivation Sect Master, it is the most basic operation to leap a few feet high with the help of strength!

Zhang Chu remembered clearly that the city of Jintianfu was fifteen zhang high, and the three great men of the Northern Barbarian Sea who attacked the city back then only needed to borrow strength three times at most to jump to the head of Jintianfu!

On carrying, the true qi can protect the body, and the idle swords, guns and arrows can't even be wiped off the oily skin of the five-grade hero, which is even stronger than Zhang Chu's Dacheng "Golden Clothes Gong"!

If you want to break the true qi of the Qi Sea Dahao's body, you must either forcibly break it with stronger qi, or exhaust the true qi of the Qi Sea Dahao...... Zhang Chu killed Wen Jianrang, that is, he first exhausted Wen Jianrang's true qi, and then cut off his head with a knife.

Calculating this kind of strong man who can fight, walk and carry, and there are almost no shortcomings, even if Zhang Chu is given enough time, he will have to plan carefully for a long, long time before he may have the opportunity to kill a five-grade tycoon.

But this time, he only had six or seven days in total, and he had to try his best to set aside some of the time for Wan Jiangliu's dead ghost.

He really couldn't think of any other way than to use the explosives pack......

As the saying goes, manpower will eventually run out.

Zhang Chu deeply realized this time that Wupin is the end of "manpower......

......

A big bowl of steaming lamb soup.

Just the hot white flour steamed buns.

Very simple.

The handsome middle-aged man and the burly old man both ate very sweetly and were very down-to-earth.

White-flour steamed buns are their own dry food.

The mutton soup is a live sheep that has been killed, and together with the well water from which the mutton soup is cooked, it has been carefully inspected by the disciples.

Make sure it's okay and then bring it to their table.

When you go out, what more can you ask for to have such a hot, down-to-earth meal?

"Senior brother, are we going to rest at this restaurant tonight, or are we going to go overnight?"

The handsome middle-aged man tore up the steamed buns, sank them to the bottom of the soup, and scooped them up with a spoonful and put them into his mouth, which was delicious.

The burly old man was silent for a moment, slowed down his tone and said: "Otherwise, let's continue to chase, Wu Laojiu, the Taiping thief who killed a thousand knives, must be in Ganyi County now, prepare to go north and return to Beiyin County in the morning, we will rush overnight, just before dawn can block that thief in Ganyi County, a thousand knives!"

The tone sounded like he was discussing, but the cruel killing intent on his face didn't look like he was negotiating.

The handsome middle-aged man understood.

has been led by someone to flutter in Xuanling County for several days, who hasn't held a fire in their hearts?

He put down the spoon and shouted, "Hurry up and rest, and set off in two quarters of an hour!"

No one noticed that the black shopkeeper, who was huddled in the shadows and moaning "ouch", "ouch", sneaked towards the stable after hearing his words.

Maybe someone noticed, but didn't care.

An old immortal is just what big things can he do?

......

"Oh no, the stable is on fire, brothers, find someone to go with me to put out the fire, our horses are still in the stable......"

The panicked shouts disturbed the two Wupin tycoons who were still enjoying the delicious taste of mutton soup.

The handsome middle-aged man and the burly old man glanced at each other, and both noticed the other party's Tie Qing's face.

They all thought of the inconspicuous black shop owner, and they all secretly said in their hearts that they had lost their eyes.

In the hearts of the two, this is another case of an honest man being forced to be anxious and doing something big.

The burly old man even had some self-deprecating secrets in his heart: Hunting geese all day long, but in the end he was pecked blind by the house sparrows......

But at this point, the two did not complain to each other with a tacit understanding, but dropped the dishes and chopsticks at the same time, and swept towards the stable like two geese.

......

Pack on the hill.

Zhang Chu looked at the jumping hot pot in the restaurant from a distance, frowned slightly and said to himself, "Pulan B?"

He personally planted twenty explosive packs in the two best rooms of the restaurant...... It's all a good thing to be miserable iron sand,

As long as this group of people is willing to stay, they can go to the underworld to report in their dreams tonight, no disease and no pain, more reliable than the gynecological hospital!

This is the safest option.

And the current plan is undoubtedly a less secure backup plan.

Zhang Chu grabbed the Cloud Shocking Knife inserted in the dirt and jumped out.

In the next second, a hundred sturdy black-clothed men rushed out behind him.