Chapter Eighty-Six: Haven't Washed Your Hands Yet?

The night of Shendu is always so clean and bright, the thin golden willows in the willow streets and alleys are trembling by the flowers and branches blown by the unobtrusive north wind, like a coquettish and charming slut, the black cat takes care of itself on the wall and walks elegantly, and the eyes glowing green always forget to look into the distance, and from time to time make strange noises, so that the people who hear it are crazy in their hearts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Of course, under the bright moon, in addition to the coquettish Jin Liu and Sichun's black cat, there are also two teenagers who are facing each other, and of course, the scene of the confrontation has been transferred from the thatched pit in the backyard to the front yard.

Looking at the night shimmer in front of the steaming copper furnace, Tang Sandao was very angry, sure enough, the people in Shendu are very cunning, none of them are simple, I don't know why the old man of his own family came to the conclusion that the people of Shendu were the most simple when he was in the rivers and lakes, you are going to pit your own son!

So those thick eyebrows and big eyes stared at Ye Shuo fiercely, and roared in what he thought was the most fierce and ferocious tone: "You don't keep your word, obviously I turned around, and you still attacked me." ā€

Saying that, Tang Sandao was still touching his buttocks, with a sad face.

Although the young man in front of him spoke very imposingly, but with that delicate face, he couldn't say that he was childish, which made people not a little annoyed, and even felt a little funny, but Ye Shuo was still very angry, although he kicked hard after the kid turned his head, but his foot also hurt badly, and he raised his eyes to look at the big knife like a scale, he had never seen such a strange knife and person, so he immediately became interested and looked at the young man in front of him carefully.

Although Ye Shuo's face is beautiful, it can't be compared with the young man in front of him, the six years of the border army have made the young man who crawled out of the pool of blood tenacious, although he usually has a hippie smile, but more of it is the toughness cultivated by the border army outside the plug, and in Tang Sandao's eyes, this kind of restraint, and then from the inside to the outside is what he longs to have the most.

Don't look at the rudeness he said in front of the shopkeeper, but it was all deliberately pretended, when he saw Ye Shuo, he knew that this was a person with a story, and even more a strong person, so his purpose for coming here was completely forgotten, and there was only a full of blood left.

Why?

Because the people of the Southern Wilderness are not good at stubble, the people of the Southern Wilderness are the most warlike, and Tang Sandao will not be an exception.

Without hesitation, he looked directly at Ye Shuo, and his delicate eyes became extremely bright and serious, so he spoke word by word as if he were more serious.

"I have three knives. ā€

No matter how the world changes, Ye Shuo is always from the border army, and the border army has an intuition that when looking at people of the same kind, there will always be an illusion that you are really underbeaten, and what you say is very unreasonable, but in the eyes of Li Po, who has cultivated Ye Shuo's thoughts since he was a child, and there is always some bullshit, this is the big truth, because the feelings that come out are the real feelings.

When Tang Sandao said those words that did not contain any arrogance, but made people feel extremely arrogant, Ye Shuo's palms became hot. Because he held a knife in his hand, a narrow knife that was scarlet and flamed.

There is no so-called cultivation method in this world, only the so-called secret method, which is guided by the secret method, so as to break through oneself and finally turn into supernatural powers.

And Ye Shuo, who had been waiting for the living hell for a while, also successfully entered the Yuan with this kind of living secret method, and in the snow mountain qi sea was the magical veins of the living secret method, so that the hot breath completely surged in Ye Shuo's body.

Tang Sandao slowly unloaded the knife on his body, the sluggishness did not mean that Tang Sandao deliberately delayed, but that the huge knife was too heavy, and the blade fell to the ground, smashing a big hole into the fairly smooth courtyard.

The big knife stood in front of him, completely covering Tang Sandao's body, only the hands that held the handle tightly seemed extremely firm.

"The first knife, the name Juque. ā€

Ye Shuo didn't say a word, got up and rushed towards the huge blade, the knife slid down, the scarlet fire shone on his face, it looked weird, the blade of the knife slashed, extremely tricky from the side of the giant blade, stabbed into it fiercely, it is conceivable that with the weight of the giant que, it is difficult to move in a very short time to block Ye Shuo's knife.

But the expected scene happened, and the giant que firmly blocked Nightshimmer's tricky knife.

When Ye Shuo's knife with scarlet flames slashed at him, Tang Sandao could feel the heart-palpitating aura emitted by that flame, as if it could scorch his soul.

So Tang Sandao clenched the giant que in his hand more and more, when the giant que was in his hand, it was like a different person, and the whole person became thicker, just like the rock in the desert Gobi that always stood against the wind and sand, but it would not stand still but bear it, so the counterattack from the "rock" officially began.

The body seemed to be drunk and slumped, clinging to Juque's knife body tightly, with a little bit of earthy yellow flowing all over his body, his body seemed to be fused with Juque, making Juque's speed become faster and slower, sometimes it was Juque's huge sword body that drove Tang Sandao, and sometimes Tang Sandao's body slowly pulled Juque, so he blocked Ye Shuo's knife again and again.

The contact between knives, the collision of moves and moves, the two teenagers in the field come and go, their faces full of excitement.

Tang Sandao was excited that he would have this kind of fight after coming to the Divine Capital, because he knew that it was rare for his peers to use Juque for this.

And Ye Shuo was excited that after he entered the Yuan, he didn't have much opportunity to make a move, and now there is finally someone fighting with him, and all kinds of changes after entering the Yuan have become more and more handy.

Fighting, Ye Shuo felt that the young man opposite had become weaker, and just when he was puzzled, Tang Sandao threw away the giant que in his hand, with an angry face and unspeakable complaints.

"I don't fight, I don't fight, I'm almost exhausted, I haven't eaten much from morning to night, I'm going to fight until I'm full. ā€

After speaking, he sat on the bench by himself, staring at the mutton in the pot with delicate eyes, and his greedy saliva flowed out, and then he buried his head in eating.

Ye Shuo looked at this interesting young man in a daze, and hurriedly ran over, it was his own mutton shabu, and he didn't even eat a few bites!

Every time Tang Sandao pinched a piece of meat, Ye Shuo's brows furrowed, and then he took away a piece of meat without showing weakness, so there was another fight in addition to the fight. It spreads out on a table that is less than one square meter.

Maybe it was Tang Sandao's simple character, or maybe it was based on Ye Shuo's unreasonable bullshit intuition of the so-called border army, and the incident that was supposed to bleed to death was completely played away by these two teenagers.

"What the hell are you here for?"

"Didn't I say it before, I'm here to kill you. ā€

Listening to the young man who was buried in eating meat and saying vague words, Ye Shuo could only helplessly believe that he was here to kill him.

"And now?"

"Now, I didn't have money to eat, so I thought about exchanging your head for some money, but now that I'm full, I don't want to think about it for now. ā€

The delicate Tang Sandao wiped his mouth with satisfaction, and the thick eyebrows looked at Ye Shuo and smiled embarrassedly: "Reacquaint yourself, Tang Sandao, a native of the Southern Wilderness." ā€

This really made Ye Shuo very stunned, there was still such a handsome person in the Southern Wilderness?

"Liyang, Nightlight, Border Soldiers. ā€

Staring at the hand that Tang Sandao was holding his own, Ye Shuo was thinking of something else at this time.

I didn't seem to have time to wash my hands just now?