Lu Shaoqing really couldn't take this sentence, and watched the lord of Beiliang County leave.

Tie Rugui also stared at the slender back, with mixed feelings in his heart, and he couldn't turn his eyes away for a long time.

"Mom, this Nizi is too arrogant......"

After a long time, Lu Shaoqing spit out a sentence angrily, and then walked to Bai Weishan, who was still standing in the center of the teaching field, gently put his shoulder on his shoulder, and asked:

"Hey, Lao Bai, what's wrong with you, what are you wrapped around your body?"

At this time, he realized that Bai Weishan's face was pale, his face was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, and his expression was also a pain he had never seen before, as if he was enduring great pain.

Looking at his armor, the bandages and clothes were soaked with blood, and the blood flowed down his arm like water to the blade of the Jedi Windbreaker, which had already merged into a small pool of blood on the ground.

"Lao Bai!"

Lu Shaoqing exclaimed, Tie Rugui also discovered Bai Weishan's strangeness, and rushed over to support Bai Weishan with Lu Shaoqing.

Bai Weishan struggled to stand up with a long knife, and a mouthful of blood was in his mouth, but he swallowed it back into his stomach.

"Young master, Bai is fine, you and the prince of Rugui, please go back."

After saying that, he struggled out of the crook of the two arms, dragged his heavy steps, and walked away step by step.

Killing God Bai Weishan, who can hurt him like this?!

……

Three days ago, Jiujiang County, Xian Luo Gang Hai City.

Bai Weishan stood on the muddy mudflats, a gust of sea breeze blowing a fishy and pungent smell into his nostrils.

He couldn't help frowning, subconsciously clenched the long knife in his hand, rubbed his nose, and walked towards the rows of dilapidated huts deep in the mud.

These thatched huts, which seem to be blown down by the sea breeze at any time, are the largest sea markets along the coast of Jiujiang County.

It is said that it is a sea market, but it has long been no longer necessary to trade sea goods and port trade, since the ban on the sea, it has almost completely become a black market, three religions and nine streams, fish and dragons are mixed, and the hundred holes in the abandoned copper mine in Liuyue Jiuquling are called the two "ghost markets" in the southern continent.

The most powerful in this area is the Sea Shark Gang, which claims to be the second largest gang in the Southern Continent, and most of the people living in this large thatched hut are members of the Sea Shark Gang.

Since they could no longer make a living as pirates robbing passing merchant ships at sea, and the old gang leader died of illness, the Sea Shark Gang was already scattered and could only make a living by robbing houses in the surrounding towns and villages.

Later, Gu Biancheng cleaned up the remnants of the gang and made a drastic "change" to the Sea Shark Gang, so that these bandits also engaged in mercenaries, assassinations, dart games and other black and white transactions.

Bai Weishan's trip was naturally not to do something unsightly in this ghost city.

He was ordered by Lu Dingguo, the Marquis of Xianyong, to come to this pickled place to find someone.

This person dared to send some shrimp soldiers and crabs to Xia Tang County to make a rebellion and provoke the Shangzhu country!

This person dared to intercept the Beilu Proton at the border of Dahao, intending to provoke the incident between the north and the south!

Originally, according to Bai Weishan's thoughts, this person was already buried in loess to his neck, just waiting for him to give him a knife.

But Hou Ye insisted that he come and knock this guy to see if this guy was "honest".

This guy's name is so fucking hypocritical.

Gu Biancheng ...... Phew, a bandit leader has such a name!

Lu Dingguo originally asked Bai Weishan to bring 500 brave light horses, but Bai Weishan insisted on going alone.

Bai Weishan, the killing god who has already slashed thousands of lives on the battlefield, how can he need to gather all his men and horses to meet a bandit leader?!

When Bai Weishan walked into the muddy path between the thatched houses, at least dozens of pairs of eyes were already staring at the strange visitor.

Bai Weishan didn't care at all about those sneaky eyes like rats lurking in the ditch.

He strode along until he stopped in front of a grass hut hollowed out on all sides, supported by only four wooden pillars.

The hut was next to a crumbling thatched hut, with tables and chairs placed crookedly, and two diamond-shaped wooden plaques strung together and hanging from the roof.

The word "tea" is scribbled on the wooden sign above, and the word "wine" is vaguely engraved on the wooden sign below.

Bai Weishan sneered, strode in and sat down, took out a few taels of silver from his arms, and slapped them on the black and sticky tabletop with a "pop".

"Little Er, serve the wine!"

Bai Weishan shouted, but no one answered.

After a long time, a lame old man in tattered clothes slowly walked out of the thatched hut on the side.

The old man's face was dark, his face was full of ravines, his eyes were cloudy like mud, and he trembled in his hands and carried a wine jar and a wine bowl.

The place where Bai Weishan was seated was only two feet away from the thatched house, but the old man had gone as long as the time that could make Bai Weishan drink the jar of wine in his hand.

Bai Weishan was not in a hurry or annoyed, and just stared at the old man with interest, until he put the wine jar and wine bowl in front of Bai Weishan, and then he spoke:

"Old man, his body and bones are so unfavorable, why do you still want to do this business?"

The old man didn't seem to have very bright ears, as if he only heard the last two words that Bai Weishan said:

"Buying and selling? It's not easy to do business, the old ghost is deaf and lame, just waiting for death, waiting for death......"

After speaking, he stretched out his dark hand, slowly gathered the few taels of silver on the table in front of him, picked them up piece by piece, and stuffed them into the sleeve pocket of his other hand tremblingly.

Bai Weishan noticed that the old man's right hand seemed to be unable to be raised, as if it was injured or hidden, but he nodded quietly, raised his voice and said:

"I'll take care of your business today, and bring me two jars of wine!"

The old man slowly moved back to the thatched hut in response, and when he laboriously took out two wine jars from the inside, and then dragged the stump leg to Bai Weishan, the first jar of wine was empty.

Bai Weishan raised his neck and drank all the wine in the bowl, and two words came out of his mouth:

"Bland!"

The old man trembled and filled another bowl for Bai Weishan, and said with a smile:

"Lao Yu originally opened a teahouse, and only sold some of the lightest wines."

"The lightest wine...... Hum! ”

Bai Weishan snorted coldly, and then shouted:

"Sell the lightest wine, do the most poisonous thing! You have some skills, and you can still survive until now with my white dragon iron spine arrow in your body!! ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, and the wine jar in his hand was also fixed in mid-air, and the clear wine trickled on the black-brown tabletop, mixed with filth and slowly turned black, and then divided into several thin streams, little by little on the ground, mixed with the sludge at the foot of Baiwei Mountain.

"Good eyesight, General Bai......"

The old man's cloudy eyes suddenly became transparent, and the wrinkles on his face crawling like cobwebs seemed to be constantly changing.

With a strange laugh, the skin on the old man's face dissolved little by little, dripping from his face to the ground like mud.

And what was revealed was a terrifying face like an evil ghost Shura, with eyes, mouth, and nose tangled together in a strange form, and there was not an inch of smooth and flat skin on the face.

The corners of the mouth were almost open to the base of the ear, and the mouth was full of yellow teeth sharpened like shark teeth.

Bai Weishan didn't seem to care about the face that seemed to be rolling in the oil pot of the underworld, and said coldly:

"Put your name on it."

The man laughed again, and replied in a gloomy voice:

"I'm the helmsman of the Sea Shark Gang, sea ghost!"

"General Bai, in this kind of place, you don't know who I am, but you dare to drink my wine?"