The wind and rain are shaking, the night wind is cold, mixed with cold rain, sprinkled on people, and it is even more uncomfortable.

It was already going hand in hand, but now the old five accelerated like this, and almost instantly reached the front of all the triad members.

The rain is a little more urgent, and the pace is sonorous and powerful!

Gradually, the triad samurai who were moving separately on the various roads walked out of the undulating buildings, and suddenly their eyes opened up, the sound of the sea roaring echoed in their ears, and the soft sand was not the hard asphalt road, but all the triad samurai involuntarily stopped!

Because, in front of them, there are thousands of troops and horses, as far as the eye can see!

Stretching along the edge of the sea, lined up in rows, spreading into the distance, with no end in sight, all of them were samurai in cloaks, holding sheathed swords, with cold arcs dancing on the blades, with their backs to the sea, forming an impassable steel defense line, cutting off the road ahead!

All of them are samurai of the Cloud Celestial Society!

At a distance of twenty or thirty meters in front of this large array, a four-corner shed was opened, the red carpet was paved, and a small square table was placed on it, and a young man in a white Tang costume sat cross-legged on the red carpet, cooking wine and drinking, it seemed to be rice wine to warm the body, as soon as the alcohol stove was hot, the aroma of the wine immediately diffused, fragrant and refreshing. This man is not handsome, but his face is angular, like a knife, a pair of eyes are clear, but also profound, a kind of deep pitch black, as if he can pierce through the vicissitudes of eternal reincarnation with one eye, and see through the floating light of the red dust for thousands of years! Dressed in white, he raised his clothes in the sea breeze, and his broken hair danced in the wind, elegant, but very manly.

Who is this man, if not Ye Wushuang?

In his right hand, an evil knife was stuck in the sand, and the aura was awe-inspiring!

Beside him, Zhu Yeqing, dressed in black, was pouring wine for him, very calm, captivating the country and the city, with a pair of eyes that hooked the soul, which can be called the best in the world!

Behind him, the exotic Alice Pandragen is pinching his shoulders, with blonde hair hanging down, fair skin, with a unique three-dimensional sense of Western women, and it is also a retrospective moment, the six palaces have no color! To be honest, she didn't know why she was pinching Ye Wushuang's shoulder, but in front of the Ten Thousand Army, when Ye Wushuang said that her shoulder was sore, she still couldn't help but stand up and be willing to be the foil, but looking at Ye Wushuang's leisurely appearance, she couldn't help but feel a little angry in her heart, but in the end, she didn't turn around and leave, and her mentality was very complicated.

Wine, beauty, a long knife, his life!

There are thousands of enemies, and they have begun to emerge, but Ye Wushuang didn't even raise his eyelids, he was still tasting wine, Zhu Yeqing poured a glass, drank a glass, and the comers did not refuse, as if they were conveying a message - I have a great appetite, I can chew as much as I come, eat it, and drink it!

In the face of the enemy, leisurely and complacent, it is a kind of contempt, but also a kind of atmosphere - I will sit here, as many people as you want, and suppress it as it is, without discussion!

......

"Ye Wushuang is really already waiting here!"

In the distance, Meng Maddao, who had found a higher place and stood on it to watch all this with a telescope, twitched a few times with the corners of his eyes, and said coldly: "When the sword soldiers got up, he actually drank here, I really don't know why he is so arrogant!"

"He has that arrogant credentials. ”

Snow Fox glanced at the young man who was sitting calmly in front of the array of ten thousand armies, and sighed: "Why be angry? Respecting your enemy is actually a kind of respect for yourself! It's useless for you to slander him, because your heart has already recognized his strength! It is undeniable that the old man has seen countless wonderful and beautiful people in his life, but he has never seen such a terrible young man!"

Meng Maddao pursed his lips, ignored the snow fox, and suddenly roared: "Ye Wushuang, you megalomaniac, when I take off your head, I hope you can still be so leisurely!"

In the distance, Ye Wushuang just picked up a glass of wine and put it to his lips, after hearing the shouting, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile, put down the wine glass, didn't drink it all in one gulp, and didn't mind Meng Maddao's cynicism, just said loudly: "Meng Maddao? You're finally here! However, with your little ability, you're not worthy of being my opponent, get out of the way!" Let that old guy from Snow Fox come out and talk!"

"The old man is here!"

Snow Fox's face was very calm, and he said loudly: "I can't imagine that the first time you and I meet each other in the real sense of the sword is actually in Hong Kong......!" I see that the demeanor of the little friend surnamed Ye is a little better than before, it seems that you have been doing well recently!?"

"Okay! Of course it's ruthless! It's okay to kill the cowards of the triad, and the little life is very nourishing!"

Ye Wushuang laughed, stood up, stood on the beach, held the wine glass in his left hand, and his right arm suddenly shook, pointing directly behind him, and shouted violently: "Hongmen Snow Fox, do you think our army is majestic!?"

"Roar!"

A battle cry like a beast suddenly erupted from the black crowd behind Ye Wushuang, roaring mountains and rivers, directly penetrating the black clouds, floating in the dark and distant sky, and spreading far away from the sea!

"It's majestic!"

Snow Fox's face did not change, and he praised it very generously, but the next time he spoke, he changed his usual gentleness and calmness, and said sharply: "But victory or defeat cannot be decided by the samurai alone, today you and I face off, life and death, all by heaven!"

"God can't change my determination to want this Hong Kong underground world, and in the end, I can only obey!"

Ye Wushuang laughed loudly, laughing more and more arrogantly, his right arm pointed to the sky, and said loudly: "What about Meng Mad's knife? Seeing this day, everyone has confessed to it, and he can't resist my killing intent, and he is crying for the tragic fate of you triad members! On the eve of Qingming Festival, the sky is crying, which is the last elegy for you! Ming'er, you can just lie in the grave and pick up the paper money that your family burned for you!"

Just now he was slashed by Ye Wushuang, saying that he was not qualified to be an enemy with him, Meng Maddao held his breath in his heart, and now he was oppressed by Ye Wushuang's momentum, he couldn't suppress it at that time, he pressed the microphone attached to his throat, and shouted: "Old Five, attack me, rush up and take off Ye Wushuang's head!"

No response!

At the front of the triad, quietly, quietly terrible!

Lao Wu didn't move at all, he actually took off the earphones stuffed in his left ear, threw them on the muddy beach, and stomped them hard!

"I'm grass, are you deaf!"

Meng Maddao let go of the microphone on his throat, snatched the speaker from a junior brother behind him, put it to his mouth and shouted: "I order, the warriors at the forefront will attack me and take down Ye Wushuang's head, whoever dares to retreat, kill him immediately!"

Those elite descendants under the old five hesitated a little, and they all set their eyes on the old five who were always standing at the front with a calm face! Among them, some of them, after hearing the order, almost subconsciously took a step forward!

"Stop!"

Lao Wu waved his hand to stop, and there was no joy or sadness on his face.

The eight thousand tiger ben he brought this time were his descendants, all of whom were brothers he brought out with his own hands, so to speak, he was the only one who listened to him, and now, he did not agree to attack, and immediately everyone stood back in the queue!

"Hahahaha......"

Seeing this scene, Ye Wushuang raised his head and laughed wildly, raised his hand, drank the cup of residual wine that had begun to cool, and then threw it on the small square table at once, and smashed it with a "snap", the sound was a little harsh, and then, he pulled out the dragon tooth inserted in the sand, and the long knife pointed directly in the direction of Meng Mad's knife, and shouted: "Kill!"

And so, a strange scene happened!

"Kill me!"

As soon as he turned around, he pointed his sword at the triad behind him with one arm, and shouted: "Where my fifth brother is going to march towards Meng Maddao! He Meng Maddao is unkind, and wants me to be cannon fodder and kill him directly, then we will be unrighteous and slaughter him for me! Attacking forward is a dead end, turn around and kill back, Fifth Brother has arranged a way for you to live!"

This loud shout roared the mountains and rivers!

Meng Mad Dao was dumbfounded at that time, even the snow fox was completely stunned on the spot, his body shook violently, and then he "poofed" and spit out a mouthful of red blood!

Only, Ye Wushuang laughed a little more crazy!

The eight thousand tiger ben under Lao Wu, at this moment, after less than half a second of daze, almost immediately turned the direction of the soldiers, Meng Crazy Knife!

......

(Lao Chu pinched his orchid finger and asked: "Are the brothers passionate?Is the blood already boiling?If it is boiling, it's good to encourage the flowers?!)