Dongfang Qianxin has heard a lot of Chu Weeping Soul along the way, it is said that this Chu Weeping Soul has become more and more famous, and it is the only top killer who can be compared with the killer family of the Dongfang family with the power of one person, it can be said that he was originally famous, and now he is even more remarkable, and he didn't hear it when he arrived, what is the point of what these people say is ridiculous, how can such blood-boiling deeds be heard as a joke? But as long as the son and daughter-in-law hear it, they are overjoyed...... It's weird, too.

Since entering the populated place, Dongfang Wenxin no longer calls Jun Moxie by his name, but by calling Rǔ name 'San'er', firstly, so as not to reveal his identity, and secondly, he also feels that this title is more cordial...... "Mother, now there are many people here, it is inconvenient to explain to you, when you get on the road another day, I will give you a detailed explanation, and when you understand the cause and effect, you will also be happy!" Jun Moxie laughed.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and the cotton curtain blocking the door of the tavern flew up suddenly, and countless snowflakes instantly whistled in with the wind, and some of the grumpy guests immediately wanted to scold, but then sat down with a look of fear.

In the snow, the purple light moved, and the three purple-robed people entered the tavern like ghosts, and the snow was heavy outside, but when the three people walked in, their bodies were clean, and there was not even a trace of snow and mud on their shoes, and they were as clean as if they had just come out of the bathhouse, and their bodies were full of refreshment.

Dressed in a purple robe with a logo xìng, the person who came was the person to whom the dream blood sea belonged!

When the three men entered, they looked around and looked at each person's face and body, and wherever their eyes looked, the people in that direction felt as if they had been stripped naked in the ice and snow, and it was a bitter cold!

After observing it for a while, he walked a few steps inside, standing next to the large brazier, only to notice that there were no empty tables for a long time, and one of them frowned, patted the table top of the nearest table next to him, stretched out a finger, and pointed out the door!

The meaning is obvious: get out!

There are a total of five people at this table, and they are the five big men sent away by Jun Moxie; I can't imagine that if I move here, I will be driven out again, which can be described as a bad year. It's just that the five of them are also crisp and more neat, clean up the table like a storm, and then bow down, walk out in a gray manner, and disappear into the wind and snow...... Looking at the faces of the three human kings in this dreamy sea of blood, it is quite unsightly, who dares to touch their moldy heads at this time? Isn't that looking for death?

Looking around the world, there are a few more Chu Weeping Souls, no matter how many people there are, anyway, a few brothers are definitely not! Losing face is certain, but it is definitely better than losing your life!

The tavern was instantly quiet, and the people at the table who were originally talking about the Three Holy Lands and Chu Weeping Soul were now even more pleasing to the eye, lying on the table to eat and drink, but they didn't even dare to make a sound of chewing, honestly like a third-grade elementary school student who had seen the head teacher...... "Wine! Food! Pick it, serve it quickly!" A purple-robed man sat down with a calm face, and on the counter, the two old men raised their heads, glanced at them, and then bowed down at the same time, as if sighing.

Xiao Er quickly served the wine and food, and the three purple-robed people began to eat and drink, dull, and no one spoke. The demeanor is not so arrogant, but there is a kind of strangeness in his bones.

The hotel, which was still bustling just now, became silent in an instant. Everyone was silent. Chu Weeping Soul slapped the three holy lands in the face like this, these people are obviously a belly of anger, whoever touches it is unlucky. No one wants to be the unlucky one.

We don't have the strength of Chu Wai Soul, let alone the courage of Chu Cry Soul!

"Dream of Blood...... It's really majestic. Jun Mo Xie smiled. Mei Xueyan glanced at him and motioned for him not to cause trouble. Now is not a good time to cause trouble.

"It seems that Chu Weeping Soul must be nearby!" Jun Moxie said quietly.

Mei Xueyan didn't move, and said, "If you meet ...... Do we help or not? After all, it's our ......."

Jun Moxie smiled noncommittally and did not speak.

It's very quiet, so quiet that you can hear the sound of snow falling in the vast land outside the door, the sound of brushing the ground, the north wind whistling, getting closer and closer and then going away in an instant, this tavern full of people, is as quiet as a ghost.

"Pap, papa, pap......" Outside, there were several loud and crisp sounds, it seemed that thin bamboo poles were beating on the hard ice, getting closer and closer, and the extremely heavy footsteps and the rather rapid panting sound were all clearly audible.

The sound drew closer, and finally, it came to the door.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, a crutch was the first to reach in, and with a cough, a man moved in with difficulty against the snowflakes. It wasn't until he came in that everyone noticed that the man was holding a stick in his armpit and dragging his leg weakly, and that the man who had come was actually a lame man.

The face was wrinkled, and the head was wrapped with a thick white cloth, and there seemed to be a little bit of blood faintly revealed, and the thick white cloth even covered one eye, as if he was blind in one eye. And the one eye that was exposed was full of pain, and on his back was a long, narrow package.

Could this man who seemed so miserable still be a mystery? Otherwise, how could he have traveled in such bad weather?

The man moved in with difficulty, and everyone looked at him, only to see him cough violently, and his body trembled, and the snowflakes fell to the ground under his feet, and some ice ballast stuck to him, and even the few strands of hair that appeared between the gaps in the hat on his head were frozen into ice strips.

"Bring me a pot of soju...... 10 steamed buns, 1 plate of beef. The man was shivering with cold, and even his teeth were fighting, and he took out a few pieces of broken silver from his bosom with a trembling rope. As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone frowned, and the sound was as ugly as a duck that hadn't drunk water for seven or eight days and was stuck in the neck.

Then he looked left and right, there were no more empty seats to be found, he didn't seem to have the means of the young master and the people in the sea of blood to make the guests at the other table give way to him, but he had other plans, Suo Xìng sat down in front of the brazier, inhaled with a hiss, rubbed his hands vigorously, and said hello to everyone with some embarrassment, "Hey...... It's so cold......

From the moment he entered, the three people of the Dream Blood Sea looked at him for a long time, and one of them suddenly smiled and said arrogantly and gently: "Friend, where did you come from? Why did you look so embarrassed?"

"Ah, this uncle, thank you for your inquiry, little ...... Alas, the little one thought that the year was unfavorable, and in such a snowy weather, he actually met a robber who robbed......"

The lame man said without tears: "The little one has been doing hard business for a whole year, and he finally saved a few hundred taels of silver, and he wanted to go home for a good year...... Who would have thought that when he walked to Rooster Mountain, he was robbed by someone...... All the soft clothes on his body were looted, and even the fur coats he bought for his mother-in-law and children were robbed...... A few hundred taels of silver...... , and only the less than three taels of loose silver left in the pocket of the coat remained...... The most excessive thing is that the little one only said a few words begging for mercy, and the thief... The thief actually broke one of the villain's legs because of this, and finally knew that the road to the world was difficult, and he didn't know if he could drag this crippled life home......"

"It's really too much...... the purple-robed man sighed and said very sympathetically: "In recent years, the outlaws have become more and more rampant, and they all want to have a good year...... However, those who were robbed by him don't want to have a good year? Who doesn't want to be reunited with his wife and children and He Meimei. ”

"That's right. The lame man slapped his thigh, but he hissed in pain, squeezed one-eyed and said, "Those people are really unconscionable!"

"Well, what does the person who robbed you look like?" said the purple-robed man with concern. "Tell me, let's be on guard. ”

"I didn't see what the man looked like...... Dressed in white, like a snowman suddenly coming to life, I became like this with a few bangs...... I barely tried to forgive...... but the man broke my leg, and when I woke up, I didn't see what the thief looked like.

The purple robe said amiably: "However, it is always good to be able to leave a life." It's better than being robbed and killed...... It's a blessing in misfortune, friend, do you say?"

The lame man was stunned for a long time, and then the wine and steamed beef he asked for also came up, and he took a sip of the warm soju, and suddenly lowered his head sadly, his shoulders trembled, and the robe of his vest was visible twitching, as if crying...... Dongfang Wenxin sighed and said in a low voice: "Waste a foot, and finally know that the world is difficult, it is really pitiful...... San'er, such a poor person, if you can help, just help, you have a lot of money, you have the money to buy a table, and you don't have the resources to help others. ”

Jun Moxie has been looking at this cripple silently, and when he heard this, he grinned, lowered his voice and said: "Mother, you are out of sight, don't worry, this cripple is not pitiful at all, in this world, there are more people than him who are pitiful." ”

He smiled meaningfully and said, "Mother, you can continue to watch; there may really be many people here who are worthy of pity, but they are by no means lame, wasted foot, and finally know that the road of the world is difficult?

Mei Xueyan smiled lightly and said, "Mother, this time Mo heresy is right. Haven't you seen the three supreme masters of the Dream Blood Sea since they entered the small shop, and the most people in the small shop have been to take a glance, but why would they interrogate this cripple so kindly? What do they care about such a cripple from such a master outside of the red dust?"

Dongfang was stunned and said in disbelief: "Could it be that the lame man is strange?"

Jun Moxie and Mei Xueyan laughed at the same time: "It's too weird......

Mei Xueyan and Jun Moxie both have super strong spiritual sense, and they have already sensed that something is wrong with the lame, since he came in, the two of them have keenly noticed it, and the corners of Jun Moxie's mouth are even more hooked into a little yīn smile, and he is quietly drinking tea there.

Although they are not ten percent sure, both of them guessed it: this lame man, ten have 仈jiǔ is the killer supreme Chu Crying Soul!

A generation of killer supreme, now being recited as an immortal legend like rì Zhongtian......