Finally the wind is blowing, gale.

The wind whistled through the curtain of the carriage, but it was very calm in the carriage.

The stove was temporarily used as a vessel for warming wine, and a wine jug was smoking from the fire, and the aroma of wine was overflowing.

This wine was bought by a teenager.

No, it should be said that Ah Chou bought it, Ah Chou is the young man with a sword, he touched all the copper plates on his body and bought this pot of wine, this pot of wine is all his assets, but it will soon be gone, because Ah Chou drinks quickly, one cup after another, and there is no need to rest.

Nie Qingqing looked at this ugly young man with interest, and glanced at Han Chuang from time to time in his eyes.

Han Chuang's face was extremely aggrieved.

"Qingqing, do you see if it-"

"No talk!"

Nie Qingqing knew what Han Chuang was going to say—drinking, so before he could speak, he refused; Han Chuang was frustrated like a deflated ball, looking at the steaming wine on the stove, smelling the tempting aroma of wine, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"Brother Ugly, look at this wine—"

"Sister Qingqing said, I can't let you drink. Ah Ugly's tone was still indifferent, but it was not as cold as it was at the beginning, and I have to say that Nie Qingqing's gentleness in front of outsiders was enough to melt any cold ice.

Han Chuang glanced at Nie Qingqing, and saw that she was just smiling narrowly and didn't speak, so he said timidly: "Just one bite." ”

Ah Chou shook his head and said, "I haven't beaten you yet, so I can't invite you to drink." ”

Your second uncle and grandfather, how do you remember this?

Han Chuang pressed down the depression in his heart, and a smile like a peach blossom piled up on his face again, "I admit defeat, can't I admit defeat?"

Ah Chou glanced at him and said solemnly: "Your heart is insincere, I don't invite people who are not sincere to drink." ”

"Hahaha!"

Nie Qingqing finally couldn't bear it anymore, laughed, her big and round eyes, glanced at Han Chuang charmingly, and said, "Brother Han, no one will give you wine to drink, who told you to drink your wine so quickly?"

Coming out of the inn, Han Chuang only brought a pot of wine, and there were only a few sips of a pot of wine, and he drank it in a few sips.

Ah Chou suddenly put down his wine glass, glanced at Han Chuang, and said to him, "Why are we in a hurry to leave the inn?"

Han Chuang smiled and said, "You killed someone, so let's leave." ”

Ah Chou said again: "But I have also killed people before, and I will never leave because of killing." ”

Han Chuang said: "So you always keep killing." ”

Ah Chou was silent for a long time, then poured himself another glass of wine and drank it all. Han Chuang looked at it with a smile, as if admiring his drinking.

After a while, Ah Ugly said, "I don't want to kill anyone." ”

Han Chuang smiled: "So we have to go, if we don't go, you will have to kill." ”

Ugly's eyes lit up and said, "So if you kill someone, you should leave?"

Han Chuang shook his head and said, "I mean you should cover your face before killing someone. ”

"Brother Ugly, don't listen to him. Nie Qingqing glanced at Han Chuang, and then said to Ah Chou: "Walking the rivers and lakes, if you can not kill people, you will not kill, but if you kill, you don't care, there are a group of people who take death on the left and right." ”

Ugly nodded as if he didn't understand—the carriage stopped suddenly.

Nie Qingqing leaned out of the window and said, "What's the matter?"

The voice of Uncle Ge, the coachman, came: "Someone is blocking the road." ”

Nie Qingqing frowned and said, "Who is it?"

Uncle Ge smiled and said, "The one who took your life!"

A long sword cut through the curtain and handed it to Nie Qingqing's chest.

Han Chuang sneered slightly, bent his fingers to talk, and with a bang, the tip of the sword flicked away, and the blade of the sword swept away, and a cold sword qi slashed towards the roof of the car.

"Let's go!" Han Chuang shouted.

As soon as the words fell, the carriage suddenly burst open, and the three people in the car rose with the burst, and their bodies swept across the sky like a shock, and landed steadily on the snow.

Han Chuang raised his eyes and saw a row of people standing more than a dozen steps ahead.

Black clothes, black gauze, black sword, all over the body, only a pair of pitch-black eyes were exposed, and the eyes revealed a fierce light.

Uncle Ge jumped in front of the man in black and smiled at Han Chuang: "The sword of Jinghong is really powerful, the sword that the old man must kill can actually be blocked by you." ”

Han Chuang sneered slightly, and said, "A sword must be killed, it's too much, I think it just made me move my muscles and bones." His eyes wandered on the divided carriage, and he sighed and said, "It's a pity, a good carriage was ruined like this." ”

Uncle Ge smiled: "It's no pity, anyway, you don't need a carriage anymore." His eyes lit up, and he said: "Hand over the dragon grass, otherwise there is only one way to die!"

Han Chuang sneered: "I think that no matter whether I make it or not, I will die, am I right, friend of Luoxia Sect." ”

Uncle Ge's face changed, and he said hurriedly: "What are you talking about?" I don't know, I just collected money to kill you, and I just took the dragon grass casually!"

Han Chuang laughed, and after a while, his laughter stopped, and he said coldly: "Don't the elders of the dignified Luoxia Sect dare not admit their identity? Your mouth will deceive people, but the Luoxia on your body will never deceive people!"

Luoxia Without a Trace is the yellow-level high-level physical exercise of the Luoxia Sect, which can only be learned by the elders of the sect, and it is impossible for others to learn it.

Uncle Ge's face changed again, and he sneered and said, "Okay! I heard that Jing Hong is good at a sword, and the old man thinks that he has not leaked his martial arts along the way, how do you see it." ”

Han Chuang snorted and sneered, "From the first time I saw you, I knew that you were a member of the Luoxia Sect. He would have said the subtleties, but only vaguely.

Uncle Ge looked at Han Chuang and sneered: "I didn't expect the old man to be clever and be toyed with by you." After a moment of conversation, he said, "I still don't know something, since you know that I am the elder of the Luoxia Sect, why do you still pretend not to know?"

Before Han Chuang could answer, Nie Qingqing beside him laughed out loud and said, "You old man is really strange, we hire you, naturally we need a carriage to travel, so it is also a good thing to let the elders of the Luoxia Sect be a coachman for more than ten days." ”

Uncle Ge's face turned cold, and he shouted: "Wuzi demon girl, she dares to speak wildly when she is dying." Come on, kill this demon girl for me!"

The two black-clothed men came out in response, joined their swords and went up, but before they reached Nie Qingqing's side, they were stopped by a sword.

"If you want to hurt Sister Qingqing, you have to pass my level first!"

saw a flash of sword light, and the two black-clothed people were immediately sealed by a sword, and everyone saw that the person in front of Nie Qingqing was actually an ugly young man.

Uncle Ge's face was cloudy, and after a while, he said: "Ugly, this matter has nothing to do with you, the old man doesn't want to hurt you." "He is ugly in his heart, don't look at him, he only has the middle stage of Huayuan, but he has a fast sword, which is absolutely unguardable.

Ah Chou smiled coldly and said, "Brother Han Chuang invited me to drink, I owe him a favor, and at this time I will repay him a favor." ”

Han Chuang shook his head and said with a smile: "Ugly, these people don't know how much money they have." ”

Ah Chou was stunned for a moment, smiled ugly, and said, "Also, these people are worthless, but they are in my way, so I want to kill them." ”

Uncle Ge listened to the two singing and harmonizing, and he was furious in his heart, and shouted: "Since you asked for death, no wonder me." Luoxia Sect Sixiu, set up a four-elephant lock Yuan array for me, kill him, and the others will go with me to kill Han Chuang!"

Four black shadows came out in response, and saw Ah Chou surrounded in the middle, looking at this formation, it was the Four Elephant Lock Yuan Array of the Luoxia Sect.

These four people are the Luoxia Death Show who was defeated by Han Chuang, to say that Han Chuang should also thank them, if he hadn't learned their sword formation, he might not have been able to use the blood shadow clone to besiege and kill the two masters of the Wang family's concentrating period.

The Four Elephant Lock Yuan Array had no secrets in Han Chuang's eyes, and when he saw that these four people trapped Ah Fei in the center, he called out with a smile: "Don't worry about anything else, the sword will go to the kun position, and the foot will step down and leave the position." ”

If it were someone else, they would definitely doubt what Han Chuang said, but although Ah Chuang was ugly, he had a delicate heart, so he naturally saw that Han Chuang was not a person without a target, so he broke the formation according to his words.

The figure walked downstream of the four long swords, the sword did not leave the kun position, Guo Hengyang and the four of them suddenly complained bitterly, only to feel that this ugly was like a loach in the water, and they couldn't be contained.

In a short time, the formation was chaotic, and without the formation, how could these few martial artists in the early stage of Huayuan be the opponents of Ah Chou, they could only rely on the strength of the four to maintain it, and they didn't know how long they could last.

Seeing this, Uncle Ge secretly said "waste", ignored them, and led the remaining few people to kill Han Chuang and Nie Qingqing.