Episode 159: The Swordsman in White Treads the Snow (Subscription Requested!) )

"Huh?!"

At first glance, the beggar dared to stretch An Lushan's hand to his treasure knife, Ding Xiu immediately raised his eyebrows, and the hand that was originally going to pour the wine, with five fingers together, made a knife with his hand, and slashed the beggar's wrist with his backhand.

Seeing this, the beggar couldn't help but be taken aback, although his grasp seemed ordinary, it implied an extremely exquisite grasping technique, but he never thought that the black-clothed young man in front of him, this palm knife came so quickly, it was really rare!

Fortunately, he is not an ordinary person, he hurriedly retracted his hand, let go of the palm knife, stretched out again, and grabbed Ding Xiu's wrist, Ding Xiu was fearless, turned the palm knife horizontally, turned his hand and slashed at the beggar's palm.

The beggar didn't shy away, the corner of his mouth smiled slightly, the speed in his hand suddenly became a little faster, he grabbed Ding Xiu's wrist before Ding Xiu, and said with a smile: "Young man, I just want to see what kind of blade you use, and it's not a roadblock robbery, why be so serious?" ”

"Humph!"

Ding Xiu snorted coldly in response to him, only to see his wrist shake, and he shook out a great force, the beggar only felt a numb hand, Ding Xiu's palm knife had broken through the air, and he was so frightened that he quickly retracted his hand.

"Poof!"

But when he heard a soft sound, a corner of the table had been cut off by Ding Xiu, and Li Xunhuan on the other side saw this, without saying a word, and without seeing how he moved, he had already taken the fallen corner of the table in his hand.

"Hiss~~~~"

The beggar couldn't help but gasp when he looked at his hand, and couldn't help but say, "Young man, I shouldn't have offended you, I almost chopped off my hand." ”

When Ding Xiu heard this, he immediately pursed his lips and said: "You reached out first, and you wanted to come to see my knife without my consent, why, the seniors of the rivers and lakes, are they all so rude?" ”

"This"

Being scolded by Ding Xiu like this, the beggar was suddenly dumbfounded, thinking secretly in his heart, but with a slight smile on his face, he said, "Then I should be able to ask Ling now."

"No, you can't!"

Before he could finish speaking, Ding Xiu had already spoken, and he refused straightforwardly: "My knife, can you see it if you want to?" ”

The beggar wanted to speak again, but he saw Ding Xiu raise his hand and take the corner of the table from Li Xunhuan's hand, and he didn't see how he exerted his strength, a corner the size of a fist was crushed into a powder in the blink of an eye, sprinkled on the ground, and couldn't help swallowing saliva, and said continuously: "Don't look at it, I won't look at it."

As he spoke, he seemed to be greatly frightened, and hurriedly retreated to an empty table next to him, and as soon as he sat down, the second brother Yan Xiaoliu served the wine and food, but he didn't forget to scold him: "Crazy beggar, you stole so much money from people today, aren't you afraid that people will come to the door?!" ”

When the beggar heard this, he couldn't help but scold: "You know, I borrowed it, but I stole it." ”

"Borrowed?!"

Yan Xiaoliu obviously didn't believe it, snorted lightly in his mouth, turned around and went to add wine to Ding Xiu and Li Xunhuan, and saw that there was a corner missing on the table, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Strange, why is this table missing a corner?!" ”

Looking around, but there was nothing unusual about the surrounding guests, it turned out that the beggar and Ding Xiu fought with small kung fu, only in the square inch, there was no movement, so as not to alarm the surrounding guests.

"Strange, strange."

Yan Xiaoliu added a new pot of warm wine to Ding Xiu and Li Xunhuan, muttered in his mouth, and went downstairs with an empty pot. The little second brother went down not long ago, and suddenly heard a sound of horses' hooves galloping outside the inn, which was very urgent, but in three or five breaths, he had already rushed to the front of the store, and after a while, he heard a shout from the door: "Shopkeeper, prepare a few rooms for us, and serve some good wine and food!" ”

The sound was like thunder, and it came into the inn, shaking some tables and chairs in front of it, and the cups and bowls sounded softly, and the shopkeeper knew that the people in the rivers and lakes were coming, so he didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly came forward, and said with a smile: "Ladies and gentlemen, please inside, there are drinks and food, but this guest room is indeed gone." ”

"Why don't you have a guest room, it's clear that you're an old guy prevaricating our brother!"

There were as many as five people who came, and those who pushed away the shopkeeper went straight in, and everyone turned their eyes to look, but they saw that the five people who came were fierce and strong, carrying long knives, and they were clearly people in the rivers and lakes.

The first person had a hideous face, one eye was already blind, and he was covered with a black blindfold, seeing everyone's eyes coming, he couldn't help but glance back, and everyone saw that his eyes were fierce, as if there was a murderous aura, and they quickly turned their heads to avoid it.

The one-eyed man dragged the shopkeeper and shouted, "The shopkeeper, is there a room or not?" ”

The shopkeeper was already trembling with fright, but he still said with a bitter face: "It's not that Xiao Lao'er deliberately embarrassed the guest officers, but the small shop really doesn't have a guest room." ”

The one-eyed man raised his hand, the long knife behind his back flickered, and he snatched the sheath out, and the one-eyed man grabbed the knife with his backhand, and the blade turned around, and it was placed on the neck of the shopkeeper, and he said calmly: "Is there a guest room in the end?" ”

The shopkeeper couldn't bear it any longer, and was about to open his mouth again to beg for mercy, but he heard a voice from the door, saying, "Shopkeeper, prepare me a pot of hot wine." ”

Everyone subconsciously followed the sound, their eyes were looking, and they saw that there was a young man in his twenties at the door, dressed in a white shirt, very thin, and holding a sheathed long sword in his hand.

The voice of the young man in white shirt, ordinary people still don't care, but the one-eyed man is a little shocked, he is conceited that his kung fu is not weak, and he is also quite famous in the rivers and lakes, but he didn't notice that such a young man came six or seven feet away, if the other party intended to embarrass him, wouldn't he even have the ability to perceive.

As soon as he thought of this, a trace of cold sweat broke out on his back, and he put his hand down and loosened the placket of the display cabinet.

"Shopkeeper, why are your legs weak, where is my wine?"

The young man in the white shirt was like a ghost, he was still at the door, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared behind the shopkeeper out of thin air, stretched out a hand, and held the back of the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper is also over half a hundred years old, and he has already reached the year of knowing the destiny of heaven, and he was scared of the one-eyed man before, but now he is so stirred up by the white-shirted youth, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, his face calmed down, he stood firmly, turned around and saluted the white-shirted youth, and said: "Thank you for saving the hero." ”

turned his head, but hurriedly greeted the little second brother and said, "Why don't you invite the hero upstairs, there will be more good wine and food." ”

The little second brother just went to the back hall to add tea, and he didn't know about the front hall, but he heard the shopkeeper's shouting, and hurriedly came out with a pot of hot tea, and shouted loudly: "It's coming!" ”

The shopkeeper glanced at him, and the little second brother understood, and hurriedly said, "This guest officer, please upstairs." But he welcomed the young man in white shirt upstairs.

As soon as the white-shirted young man went upstairs, he felt that the sword in his hand trembled lightly, shaking non-stop, and he couldn't help but be surprised to sweep the guests upstairs, but he didn't see anything unusual, so he had to find an empty seat, and he couldn't help but have doubts in his heart, and secretly thought about it.

Only then did the shopkeeper turn around and look at the five big men with swords on their backs, and said with a smile: "A few guest officers, please don't blame you for the previous incident." ”

The one-eyed man had already frightened the strange figure of the white-shirted young man just now, and when he heard the shopkeeper's opening, Fang Shi came back to his senses, at this time his temper was gone, and he had scruples about the white-shirted young man, but he really didn't dare to attack, but he only said: "After a long journey, we are also tired, since there is no guest room, we can also add a table for us, and put some wine and meat on it, rest assured, the silver will not be less than you." ”

The shopkeeper didn't dare to be serious, but hurriedly led the five people upstairs, at this moment, he no longer expected this single transaction to make money, as long as these people stopped, don't smash their own shop, and don't come to trouble afterwards, he was happy to burn a stick of incense for all the gods

[The update is here, and I look forward to the old irons subscribing and voting! ] The narrative is a bit detailed, and I hope to write a complete story! 】

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