The wind and snow always come quickly, and they are also eager to go, and the sun shines on the land of Shendu in the next moment, so that the people of Shendu, who have been cold for a month, can't help but feel comfortable. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The flag in front of the wine shop is still waving in the wind, but it ushered in an unusual guest, it is unusual to say that he is not pitiful in the cold weather, although this is also unusual, but more is the three knives behind the back, a knife is huge, alive like a scale, extremely ugly, almost occupies the entire back, and even faintly makes people feel out of breath, the slightly bent back is enough to explain everything.

So the heartache that made the shopkeeper of the liquor store look at it, of course, was not the bitterness shown to the man with the huge knife on his back, but to the stool that squeaked under the customer's buttocks. If you use a little more effort, it is estimated that it will fall apart immediately, the shopkeeper is anxious, and his boss who picks the door is estimated to deduct his own money, and he is far away from marrying a daughter-in-law.

"Xiao Er, put on a pot of hot wine, you want to be the hottest in all of you, this cold day is the most suitable for drinking happy wine. The words are bold and rude, but they always give people an awkward feeling.

Shaking his head, the thinly dressed guest removed the second knife from his back.

Xiao Er hurriedly took out a pot of wine that had been heated from the charcoal fire and delivered it to the guests, so that he had time to take a closer look at this unusual master.

looks ordinary, but what stands out especially is the thick eyebrows, which makes the originally delicate face become thick and simple, but it can't hide the delicate atmosphere.

The corners of his mouth are deflated from time to time, imitating pride. But no matter how you look at it, it's a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, although the pretended mature voice sounds awkward.

This made the shopkeeper want to laugh a little, but he was attracted by another thing in front of him, that is, the knife that the thick-eyebrow young man put down.

The knife is not short, but it is more like a long dagger, and even has a faint silver light, the narrow blade is slightly cocked not easily, the slightly curved arc is like a woman's moving figure, and the handle of the little red flower show is held by Yingying, and the end is delicate, yes, in the eyes of the shopkeeper, this knife gives people the feeling of delicateness.

The shopkeeper looked at this strange master, and said with a smile: "This master, you are from other places, you look so delicate, you don't look like a native of the Southern Wilderness! ”

The knife man showed anger in his eyes, he hated others to say that he was beautiful, just like when he was a child, the neighbor said to his parents that your daughter is really delicate, which made the young man with the giant knife feel ashamed.

So he desperately wrinkled his thick eyebrows, and said in a rude manner: "Brother, my name is Tang Sandao, and I am an authentic person from the Southern Wilderness who eats meat and drinks a lot." ”

Saying that, Tang Sandao pretended to pick up the bowl in his hand and smothered the fiercest fire cloud in the divine capital, like a child who was angry trying his best to hide his ugliness, but he didn't expect the fire cloud to be so spicy, so the thick eyebrows became more and more wrinkled, and he couldn't stop coughing violently.

The shopkeeper was happy at this time, and he forgot to put the rag in his hand on his shoulder, he hadn't seen such an interesting Nanhuang person for a long time.

In Tang Sandao's eyes, the happy shopkeeper was as if he was watching his own jokes, so he resented his father more and more, and said that the people of Shendu are the most simple, and your son is being seen as a joke now!

Looking at this interesting person who claims to be from the Southern Wilderness but doesn't look like a native of the Southern Wilderness at all, the shopkeeper feels that the job of a boy in a wine shop is not very boring for the first time.

After delivering the wine, the shopkeeper turned around and left, but he couldn't help but look at the huge knife that looked like an iron block, and then found another knife next to the huge blade, Tang Sandao's third knife.

It was a pitch-black knife, which was easy to ignore, and even more difficult to detect when it was put together with the extremely eye-catching giant knife, and the only thing that attracted attention about the pitch-black blade was that the knife was a broken knife, which was very sharp and cut off from the middle, and even made people suspect that when the knife was cast, it was only half cast, because the incision was so eye-catching and natural.

Unable to resist his curiosity, the shopkeeper who was born and raised in Shendu scratched his head, opened his mouth and asked: "This master, why is your knife broken?

In the eyes of the shopkeeper, the huge and ugly knife was eaten so much on his back, not to mention dancing to shout and kill the enemy, and the rather good-looking delicate knife could also be eye-catching, purely a hobby, so the broken knife should have become Tang Sandao's reliance on walking the rivers and lakes, of course, in this dusty and wind-free Shendu City, where had he seen any rivers and lakes, just listening to the talk of people in the past, he realized that he had a little insight.

Looking at the shopkeeper who still wanted to reach out and touch it, Tang Sandao said eagerly: "Don't, this knife is used to kill people." ”

The shopkeeper was not frightened by this sentence, but he also knew that he was abrupt, but he still couldn't help but squint and smile: "How can a person as handsome as you kill someone, it's probably just like a teacher." ”

This sentence really made Tang Sandao lose his temper, and pretended to be calm and drank the pot of fire clouds that made his throat almost burn, and before leaving, he didn't forget to raise his head and shout arrogantly: "This Liyang fire cloud burns is just like that." ”

But those red eyes have long betrayed this delicate young man, and his body is still quite honest, and he is indeed an honest man.

I don't know how wonderful Tang Sandao's face would be if he knew that the shopkeeper was thinking like this in his heart when he left.

Tang Sandao was not angry and angry because of the words of the shopkeeper, because in the life he had only experienced, almost everyone said this about himself, he was handsome but liked Nanhuang's fierce and rough self, and he couldn't understand why God gave birth to him so delicately, but he only gave himself thick eyebrows and big eyes. And what he was angry about was that he had no money to spend.

Now I really understand what it means to be a hero who is stumped by a penny.

frowned with a sad face, the delicate face couldn't say complaining, the old man of his family usually secretly hid private money, but when he left, he refused to pay an extra silver or two for his son who left home, and said something quite reasonable.

"You Laozi and I were also people who went to Liyang back then, and how much money it costs to go from our realm to God is a spectrum in my heart. ”

At this time, Tang Sandao cried with a sad face, if he could see his irresponsible Lao Tzu, he would definitely scold: "That was the price you had back then, and the little money you gave was not enough for me to eat a few bowls of rejuvenation noodles." ”

Of course, this is not difficult for Tang Sandao, with a little bit of cultivation, he went into the mountains to hunt a lot, and then exchanged some silver taels for the belt meat in the market, but when he got to the gods, he was almost spent, and he was depressed that there was no deep mountain and old forest in this god to let him go hunting!

After thinking about it, I thought of the black market that my old man told him, where you can find some work, of course, as a place where people die at every turn in the Southern Wilderness, the black market that the old man said is some underground killer organizations, and some heads are rewarded.

So Tang Sandao happily ran to the black market, fortunately, this place is still there, and it has not changed after more than ten years, otherwise Tang Sandao would really be completely desperate for the old man of his family.

Looking up at the names and bounty amounts on the bounty list, Tang Sandao chose one of them, and then got the news of the unlucky man from outside the iron gate of the black hole, and looked down carefully.

"Night Flash, Willow Street and Alley, repair is unknown. ”

The delicate brows furrowed slightly, but looking at the bounty behind the person's name, he gradually unfolded, touched the three knives behind his back, and talked to himself as if convincing himself.

This person should be easy to kill!

Well, it should be easy to kill!