The scabbard worked hard, picked up a pot of Xiaochun Lan from Tang Jianren, and poured the wine directly into his mouth.

The wine drenched the man's mustache, and while pouring wine, he observed Tang Jianren's expression with the corner of his eye.

Dressed like a ranger ronin, a man who grabbed wine and drank, his face was slightly round, and the heavens were full, and he combed all his messy hair back and tied it up at will.

The years of wandering have made this face look a little rough and shiny.

The aroma of Xiao Chunlan's wine moistens the throat.

The mellow aroma of wine made the man lick his lips.

He drank Tang Jianren's small half pot of wine in one go, and he was not polite at all. Looking at this swordsman dressed as a ranger, Tang Jianren was not annoyed that he was robbed of his wine, he clapped his hands and said with a smile.

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"Beautiful people and fine wine, naturally you can't drink with the laity.

Brother Tai actually knew that the Oiran of Jiang Yuelou, the wine Xiao Chunlan brewed privately by the jade girl, must be the same way.

Xiao Chunlan is such a fine wine, Tang only has this pot left, and he asks the hero with beautiful wine, which is not considered to bury this good wine.

Brother Tai is handsome, and Tang admires him.

Have you drunk this little Chunlan, I don't know what it tastes like? ”

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Smiling at the drinking ranger, this person can quietly pick up the wine jug in his hand by relying on a long knife like a bamboo pole.

Maybe he hasn't been enlightened, but he's definitely a master of martial arts.

Compared to the few swordsmen hired by the Treasure this time, it is more than one head higher.

The aroma of wine still permeated his throat, and he licked his lips with some intoxication.

The man leaned against the sack, shaking the flask in his hand.

The corners of his mouth lifted lightly, and he smiled meaningfully at Tang Jianren.

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"Run, very run."

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The little spring orchid brewed by the Oiran lady herself, the wine is like a beauty.

Looking at this person's simple and rude evaluation, Tang Jianren nodded silently.

"Brother Tai is really a romantic person in the same way, you are a moist word, and you say it incisively.

In Xia Tang Jian, dare to ask the name of the brother? ”

Holding a folding fan, clenching his fists and arching his hands.

Looking at the young man with a hippie smiling face, Ranger threw back Xiao Chunlan, who still had half a pot left.

"Hehe, Tang Gongzi is a romantic character, we wander the rivers and lakes like this, and the ronin who eats with food is not as happy as Gongzi. Recently, I was short of money, and I took a trip to the hired knife of the Treasure to save the emergency.

The ronin in the next wind and dust is just an insignificant swordsman.

drank Tang Gongzi's Xiao Chunlan, and he should recognize Gongzi as a friend.

I wander the world, as long as I give enough money, I can do any dirty work.

Tonight, I thought that all the people hired by the Jubao were a group of wine bags and rice bags, but I didn't expect to meet someone like Tang Gongzi, it's weird. ”

Along with the flask, there was also a wooden plaque with a knife carved on it.

On the knife marks, a name is engraved.

"Ding Xiu"

As a ronin, this man named Ding Xiu is the kind of swordsman who can take on any job as long as the money is in place.

"Hmph, sake bag rice bag.

A soft egg boy who can only lie on the belly of the mother-in-law and dangle twice, and a drunken swordsman with a sharp mouth, the treasure number is really accepted by anyone. If you really encounter thieves on the trade road, you are afraid that you will run faster than anyone else. ”

Ding Xiu's speech obviously angered these knife hands.

The knives that can be hired by the Jubao in the old business street have their own arrogance.

Which of these knife hands did not crawl out of the sea of blood in the mountain of swords.

Angered by Ding Xiu's words, a thin man in leather armor suddenly popped out a thin blade from the cowhide strap on his wrist.

The blade has no handle, and it can cut the throat with a thin blade alone.

This man is a well-known horn in the hand of a swordman, and is known for his thin knife hidden in ten fingers.

Two extremely thin soft blades, flying on the fingers.

The knife hand, nicknamed "Ghost Claw", became famous with this stunt.

The person who died in his hands was instantly cut open by an extremely thin blade, and the wound was like a ghost's scratch.

The figure is like a ghost, and the thin blade of the "ghost claw" is about to pierce the back of Ding Xiu's head, and the slight chill of the blade out of the sheath makes a red line crack on the throat of this thin man.

The long clothes pole was shocked by Ding Xiu's skillful strength.

It happened that the knife edge was out of the sheath, and it was on the neck of the "ghost claw".

It was indeed a knife, a long knife that looked like a bamboo pole.

To say fast or not, the blade in the hand of "Ghost Claw" was one point closer, and the blade out of the sheath was just enough to erase his neck. The "Ghost Claw", which is famous for its ghosts and speed, has actually been suppressed in terms of speed.

Feeling a chill in his throat, he quickly pulled back.

Covering his neck, he looked at the blood on his hands with some horror.

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"I don't know how to hide my murderous aura......

Just like you, you also learn to make some iron pieces that are not like knives, and tie your fingers to play assassination.

Don't cover it, you only cut your skin, and then cover it so hard, if you break the meridians and bleed, you will die by yourself. Ying Tianfu's famous knife hand is this kind of virtue, it seems that Lao Tzu should be able to eat very well when he runs Ying Tianfu. ”

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With a little indifference in his eyes, Ding Xiu raised the long knife in his hand, and the edge of the knife that was slightly out of the sheath slid into the sheath.

He really looks down on these knifemen who play with their lives, and these bells and whistles killing skills are squeezed into the third rate at most.

Not in sight, not in use.

Seeing the knife skills that Ding Xiu revealed, the attitude of these swordsmen hired by the Treasure softened slightly.

"Ghost Claw" is a well-known knife player in the industry, and is best at assassination.

His light skills, his breathing technique, and his ghostly finger blade are very difficult to deal with.

This ranger, who looks a little greasy, senses the "ghost claw" just by killing him.

The knife between breaths broke the murderous knife technique that he was proud of, and the extremely long knife belonged to an unpopular weapon.

The stranger the weapon, the faster it will die.

If you encounter this kind of master who uses strange weapons on the rivers and lakes, he will either take it out and put it on the façade, or he will ..... Really a master.........

Ding Xiu undoubtedly belongs to the latter.

"Alright, alright, everybody's out to eat.

Harmony makes money, and harmony makes money.

Stranger, your sword skills are very fast, but this is still Ying Tianfu.

Those who eat Jianghu rice should understand that it is best to avoid the head snake, and today it is the "ghost claw" that is reckless, but young people must not be arrogant, and if you really encounter a hard stubble, you have to eat deflated. ”

The man who came out to fight the round was a gray-haired old swordsman with half of his arm broken and a thin body.

But such a one-armed knife hand, if he can continue to eat this line of food, it is destined that he will not be simple.

The old swordsman, who looked kind, suddenly threw out a dart from the broken sleeved robe when he stepped forward.

At the age of the sixtieth year, he can still mix the knife and do it, and he can have good stubble.

The amiable old swordsman has the nickname "Flying Shadow".

Before he broke his arm, he was a famous swordsman.

After the broken arm, compared to the knife technique, the hidden weapon hidden in the broken arm was even more amazing by him.

The child and mother darts flew out, and the "Flying Shadow", which was a local swordsman, naturally protected the "ghost claws" who were also Yingtian swordsmen.

The flying darts will be divided into two lines, which are extremely small and difficult to distinguish. Seeing the old swordsman using a hidden weapon, the eldest prince of Tang, who was born in the Tang Sect, was not worried, and he did not make a move.

The sound of the dark weapon whistling, when it was about to approach Ding Xiu, a burst of sparks rubbed out.

There was a knife wind, which shook the hidden weapon of "Flying Shadow".

A short knife, glowing with runes.

The knife was half-nailed to the stump on one side, and the short knife was dimmed. But it can't be covered up in the slightest, this is a magic weapon, although it is only the most ordinary demon talisman knife.

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