On the outskirts of Zhuxi, Tongfu Inn.

The night is deep, but people are not quiet.

The halls on the upper and lower floors of the inn are brightly lit, the glasses are staggered, and the wine is hot.

They are all tourists from far away in the rivers and lakes, and naturally they are indispensable to five-flowered horses, daughters, and eternal sorrows.

Originally, no matter how sad the rivers and lakes were, no matter how you look at it at the moment, it is a rare happy one.

But I didn't want to, an unlucky ghost who had just returned from a drink in the thatched hut was pulling his pants drunkenly and hazy.

But suddenly found that on the welcome banner standing high in the inn, there was a "blood corpse".

What's even worse is that when he saw the "bloody corpse", the "bloody corpse" was also looking at him.

He was frightened, the wine woke up a little in an instant, and his legs began to tremble constantly, with the urge to shake off a few drops of urine before he finished drinking.

"Hell!" Instinctive fear made him cry out.

After shouting, I don't know where the strength came out, I pulled my legs and ran back to the inn hall, grabbed a companion like a life-saving straw, and kept repeating.

"Ghost ...... Ghost...... There's a ghost out there! ”

The companions who drank with him laughed when they heard this, and they all quipped: "What, Song Kangqiang, you are scared like this when you go to pee yourself?" Or do you suddenly find that you have a wax gun head, which is useless? Look, I'm still peeing my pants. ”

The crowd burst into laughter.

If it were usual, if someone said so, the unlucky ghost who was called Song Kangqiang would definitely fight with people with a red neck.

This time, he rarely did not refute, but repeated loudly one by one: "Ghost...... There really are ghosts! ”

Song Kangqiang's unusual persistence finally attracted the attention of his companions, and someone pushed the letter open the window suspiciously and looked out, instantly frightened and turned pale.

Under the moonlight, on the big banner at the entrance of the inn, there was really a person standing.

The man was dressed in blood, his face was full of beard, and his face was slightly hideous, and he looked like a life-seeking demon from the Infernal Hell.

Fang Cai also made fun of other people's men, and he didn't care if he would be teased by others, so he ran away. As soon as he ran, he instantly caught the attention of the drinkers in the hall.

They subconsciously looked out the window, and suddenly their hearts and galls were broken, and they couldn't care about anything anymore, so they ran away.

After only a few moments, there were only three people left in the inn hall.

Lao Li raised his eyes and glanced at the person on the banner, and said with a smile: "Zhao boy, it seems that you are in big trouble." ”

Zhao Ye slowly put the wine glass on the table, with a bitter expression, he had already recognized the person.

"The owner of the first floor of the Bloody Clothes Building, the Bloody Clothes Marquis Wei Wuxian!" Li Ran's alcohol consumption was extremely shallow, and after only drinking a glass of "Moon in Front of the Window", she was already a little groggy, she looked at Zhao Ye as if she was facing a great enemy, patted her head, and said vaguely: "Hey, surnamed Zhao, can't you beat him?" ”

Zhao Ye was dumbfounded and shook his head: "Of course I can't beat it, I heard that the blood-clothed Marquis Wei Wuxian was already a great grandmaster ten years ago, and he was in the stable Donkey Kong Realm, but now, it has to be a free realm." ”

Li Ran blinked his big good-looking eyes and asked suspiciously, "You can't use your Wang Ba Divine Skill?" ”

Zhao Ye corrected: "What is the Eight Divine Skills, I am the Turtle Breath Gong." He smiled bitterly and said honestly: "I still can't beat it." It was rare to see Zhao Ye deflated, and Li Ran didn't want to miss such a great opportunity to hit him like this: "Then your Wang Ba Divine Skill is nothing remarkable." ”

Zhao Ye said with a hippie smile: "Why don't we weigh one thing?" ”

"I'll teach you my Turtle Breath Skill, and you can teach me your sword control powers, so I might be able to see if I can hit a dozen."

Li Ran didn't think about it, and directly refused: "Just your Wang Ba Divine Skill, you want to exchange my sword control supernatural power?" Did you eat too many soybeans yesterday or did you just drink and didn't order peanuts? ”

“……”

"Poof......" Old Man Li smiled and leaned back.

He suddenly found that his granddaughter was quite ingenious in stabbing people.

Li Ran, who won another game, was in a good mood, but soon became worried again.

It doesn't seem to be a good thing that you can't beat it, after all, there is a big devil in front of you who is known as the number one killer in the rivers and lakes.

Zhao Ye regained his expression, his face was solemn, but seeing that Wei Wuxian was always standing on the flagpole, he couldn't help but be curious: "What is this doing?" ”

Compared with Zhao Ye, who is like a great enemy, Old Man Li is indescribably relaxed. He was not in a hurry, poured himself another bowl of wine, and then slowly said: "Then naturally wait for you to strike first." ”

"Wei Wuxian is also a great grandmaster, he personally came to kill your junior, so he naturally has to maintain his own identity, and if he spreads it out in the future, he can also get a good reputation."

Zhao Ye's eyes widened, as if he had heard something incredible: "The killer also wants to have a good reputation?" ”

"I didn't use it naturally." Old man Li said in one sentence: "Maybe the killer doesn't want to be a killer." ”

Zhao Ye is such a smart person, he naturally understands what Old Man Li means. He complained angrily: "I want to come to my north for nothing!" ”

"Over there in Tai'an City, Li Kai, the king of Yin, and Li Jie, the king of Qi, are fighting fiercely, and there is a weak but virtuous Qin king Li Huan, even Zhao De can't see how deep the water is, once you choose the wrong one, not only will it not be white, but it will also be darker and darker?"

Old man Li ruthlessly debunked him and said, "Vote for your northern border? A world's No. 1 killer organization plus a world's No. 1 anti-king, it's too comfortable to live now, right? ”

Zhao Ye smiled embarrassedly, he glanced at the bloody clothes that were still standing patiently on the flagpole, and suddenly lowered his voice and said: "You said what would happen if I kept dragging it out and didn't make a move, anyway, he wanted to wash it white, and there was no reason not to wash it halfway." ”

Li Ran, who was quietly listening to the two of them analyzing the situation, listened to his words, his eyes widened, and he couldn't help but curse in a low voice: "Shameless." ”

Old man Li laughed when he heard this: "You kid has half the demeanor of the old man." ”

Although Zhao Ye's voice was small, Wei Wuxian could hear it clearly, after all, it was not a secret transmission, and it was still impossible to hide it from the great grandmaster.

Poor Wei Wu Sacrifice Hall The owner of the first floor of the Bloody Clothes Building, the famous Bloody Clothes Marquis in the world, was almost so angry that he vomited blood when he heard Zhao Ye's words. He couldn't care about the rules of the rivers and lakes anymore, and with a slight kick of his right foot, he fell down flutteringly.

"Borrow your sword." Seeing that Wei Wuxian came down, Zhao Ye also stood up, he didn't have a weapon, so he wanted to borrow a weapon from Li Ran, this time, Li Ran did not refuse.

Zhao Ye turned around, holding the Qingshuang Sword in his hand, stood in front of the window, and said loudly: "Wei Wuxian, the person who killed your bloody clothes building is me, and it has nothing to do with anyone else." ”

"If you dare to implicate others, I dare to guarantee that even if Emperor Gaozu protects you, my northern black armor elite rider will tell you about this truth."

Zhao Ye's words were stirred up by internal force, sonorous and powerful. This is not only for Wei Wuxian, but also for all the guests in the Tongfu Inn, and it can be regarded as a life-saving talisman given to them by His Royal Highness the Prince.

Of course, what Zhao Ye wanted to protect was just the girl in front of him who often loved to stab him, and the old man who was addicted to alcohol but was unusually in love, and the others were just incidental.

If Zhao Ye dies here today, this will be his last words.

Wei Wuxian was afraid of the revenge of the Black Armor Spirit Cavalry in the North, and he would definitely not attack anyone else, because he was not sure that he would kill them all without slipping through the net.

A killer who wants to get ashore will not take such a risk, and there is no need to take it.

As for killing His Royal Highness the Prince of the North, if you kill it, you will kill it, and when the sky falls, there will naturally be tall people to stand on it.

This is a tacit game between the big guys!