"Presumptuous, I didn't hear the official speak, don't get out of here!" An errand officer with a scar on the left side of his face raised a large knife and shouted hoarsely, and as his facial expression changed, the scar kept wriggling, and from a distance it looked like a brown caterpillar crawling on the bark of a dead tree, which made people feel filthy!

The people in the inn left one after another, only the man in white didn't seem to hear anything, he still sat at the table without moving, his messy silk hair covered half of his face, and his slightly exposed eyes were glowing with a touch of pale blue blood, as if he was hiding endless worries!

"The guest officer can't drink, let's go quickly, you see that the official has spoken......" The shopkeeper saw that he was indifferent, lest he get drunk and anger the officer, so he hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him!

"How can you leave this wine before you finish it?" The man in white picked up the wine glass in a trance, swept everyone from the corner of his red eyes, and said drunkenly: "Shopkeeper, the wine glass is too small, change the wine jar for me!"

"Hehe, I finally met a filthy drunkard today, and this official will let you drink enough!"

The red-clothed official laughed fiercely, lifted the cyan broadsword and rushed forward, the snowy blade suddenly swung out, only to hear a loud "bang", a jar of "pear blossom spring" on the ground was smashed by the big knife, and there was a burst of intoxicating fragrance in the wind, hops flew like rain, splashing on the wing-like eyelashes of the man in white, his delicate eyebrows trembled slightly, and he wanted to pull up his sleeves to wipe the wine on his forehead, and his blurred eyes reflected a cyan light, the streamer was instantaneous, and the cold blade went straight to his clear forehead: "Boy, look at your appearance, wouldn't it be a pity if you were killed with a knife, this official will give you a chance to survive, come, drill through this crotch, call Uncle three times, and let you go!"

The red-clothed official smiled siniestly and spread his legs, and when all the officers heard this, they all burst into laughter: "Hehehehe, hurry up, get through!"

Seeing that the red-clothed official was so arrogant and domineering, the man in white just smiled, and then drank the wine in the cup in one gulp...... Bring wine to ......"

"Boy, there is no inn on Huangquan Road, you have to drink well, and the official will send you on your way in a while!"

The horizontal flesh on the face of "Scar" shook: "Wine!"

As the words fell, several glasses of spicy wine were splashed on his face, and his slightly closed eyes saw ugly faces full of sinister smiles in a trance, like a roaring ghost constantly lingering in front of him, and a heartstring that had been sealed for a long time was stabbed in this extremely crazy laughter......

"Well, this wine tastes good, right?" The long knife picked off the wine glass in his hand, and "Scar" glared and shouted insultingly: "Stinky boy, is this crotch drill or not?" There is a limit to the patience of the official! Suddenly, a cold light flew in, hitting the blade hard, only to hear a "bang", the big knife bounced on the bluestone slab, the "scar" bean-sized pupils showed a trace of shock, and a hand holding the scabbard couldn't help but tremble!

"This official, please keep someone under the knife!"

"Scar" suddenly looked back and saw a figure standing ten steps away, this person had long hair like silk, a clear appearance, a smile on his face with star-like eyes, and a green shirt that moved without wind, but there was a pride that could not hide the arrogance in his bones!

"Who are you? How dare you get in the way! ”

"Scar" asked nervously, he couldn't believe that this person had made such a quick move!

"I'm just a nameless Taoist priest in the mountains!"

"Daoist? Hehe, the Taoist priest does not go to the Taoist temple to practice, but meddles in the affairs of the government, I think you are a fake Taoist, quickly pick up the knife for the uncle, otherwise, kill you! ”

"Knives, if they are only used to kill people, will they not tarnish the reputation of knives!" The words of the Taoist are full of chivalrous demeanor, and if you take a closer look, it is the immortal wind Taoist of the Sword Pavilion Guan divination!

"Stinky Taoist, don't go around the bend in front of the official, if the official's knife doesn't kill people and see blood, he will not give up!" The red-clothed official didn't say much, his right foot jumped forward, his wrist flicked, the handle of the knife twisted, and a cyan big knife flew out like a wind and fallen leaves, the knife shadow was like a shuttle, as fast as an eagle falcon, the Taoist was naturally not an idle person, he toe lightly, and his body swung back lightly, like a sea of clouds, between the opening and closing of his arms, he had fallen on the bluestone bench two feet away!

"Stinky Taoist priest, you are actually against the government, and you are not afraid that the official will set fire to your Taoist temple?" The red-clothed official said fiercely, and then danced a three-foot big knife and flew to stab at him, but the Taoist sat on the bluestone bench as steady as Mount Tai, as lonely as wood and stone, the knife flashed in front of his chest, his upper body leaned slightly, and when the sleeves flicked the tip of the knife, the two fingers were as steady as claws clamping the blade: "The official is good at swordsmanship, don't kill innocents indiscriminately!"

"How can this be reasonable, let go of the ......" The big knife was caught between his fingers and could not move, and the red-clothed official tried his strength but failed to pull out the knife, so his face sank, and he said angrily: "You ...... How dare you tease the official......"

"How dare you, the official speaks seriously, this little brother who drinks is a friend that Poor Dao just met, Poor Dao has a divination for him, he should not be killed, he can't be killed, and I hope that the official will raise his noble hand and let him live!"

"Can't be killed?" The red-clothed official frowned, looked back at the man in white who was drunk on the table, and said with a wry smile: "Hehe, just a nameless person, why can't he be killed, he must die, you, don't want to leave alive!" After that, he turned his eyes and looked at the officer behind him: "What are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and kill him!"

"Stop!" Under the eyebrows of the sideburns, the Taoist's eyes were a little cold, his indifferent gaze swept lightly on the blade, and his two fingers pushed forward, the moment the big knife sank, he backhanded the knife on the neck of the red-clothed official: "If anyone kills him, I will kill you!" The silver-white sword light was reflected under the official's eyelids, and he couldn't help but panic, his eyes were stray and frightened, and he stammered: "Wait a minute...... Don't be impatient, you have something to say...... Say! ”

"Let your people, get out of here right away!"

"Okay, good ......," the red-clothed officer shouted in fear, "all of you will step down for me...... Retire! ”

"Yes......"

In the blink of an eye, several officers took more than ten steps back!

"What a offense today!" The Taoist's eyes sank, and before the knife moved from his neck, a gust of wind and sand swept into the inn, and everyone stared at the courtyard, a group of galloping horses were hidden in the green, and the sound of horses' hooves was bursting, startling the in the courtyard!

Wind and sand outside the gate is a common thing, but never seen such a big wind and sand, the shopkeeper leaned against the edge of the window, touched the fine dust on his forehead with a trembling hand, and turned back to see a plaque blown down at the door, his heart faintly flooded with a sense of ominous, so he hurriedly stepped forward and persuaded: "Uncles, don't do it, don't do it, the villain sits on the ground to do business only to support his family, and he does a small business. And so on and on.

"Shopkeeper, you ...... What are you talking about? Come on, let's have a drink together...... I respect you......" The man in white lifted the wine jug and smiled drunkenly: "Dongfeng borrowed me a pot of wine, half into the sour and half into the throat, drunk and lying among the flowers and asking the moon, why don't you understand half of the sorrow ......"

"Oh, guest officer, you really don't distinguish between good and bad, the fire has burned your eyebrows and you still have the heart to relieve your worries, please, hurry up!"

"Want to go? It's not that simple! "I didn't see him, I heard his voice first, in the wind and dust, a cavalry slowly stopped at the door of the inn, a man on horseback wearing black yarn, wearing silver armor, and an official knife in his hand was shining gold, waving a long shadow under the slanting sun: "Hehe, it turns out that the young man of Yaoyu also has such an elegant taste, hiding alone in the inn to borrow wine to kill his sorrows, so happy!"

"What...... Yao Yu Gongzi? When the servants heard the words "Yaoyu Gongzi", they were all in an uproar.

"Lord Qian, you came just in time, I was deceived by this fake Taoist, save me!" The red-clothed officer hurriedly shouted.

"Who are you? How come I don't remember? The man wearing a black veil asked.

"I ...... I'm Lord Zhaofeng Wangzhao, the subordinate general of the King of Mobei, and we drank together last month, so Lord Qian, won't forget it so quickly, right? ”

"Oh, it turned out to be Lord Zhao, hehehe!" Master Qian smiled contemptuously.

"Yes, it's me, you can remember!" The red-clothed official seemed to have found a life-saving grass, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Not far behind the "Lord ......", a big man stood in front of the horse with a green dragon halberd, and looked at Lord Qian slightly.

"None of them will be left!" Lord Qian's eyes glanced at the inn leisurely, and then said in a low voice.

"Yes!"

Suddenly, a green dragon halberd about a zhang long came out of his hand, the halberd with mang, the cold breath of the heart, too late to blink, ten thousand blue light has been deeply pierced into the eyebrows of the red-clothed official, a halberd through the throat, the clothes are stained with blood, flowers and leaves are flying, this halberd is categorical, free and elegant, but also full of sonorous and powerful charm, this is the most ferocious "overlord halberd" in the legend!