When the mad dog saw the wild dog, his eyes were very red.

On the stone bridge, Ding Qing put the Dingnan knife on his shoulder and looked at Yan Baiwolf with a smile.

And Yan Baiwolf held his chest with two hands, clamped the long knife in the crook of his arm, and looked at it with his eyes, and after circling himself twice, Ding Qing, who was standing in front of him, didn't seem to take his words to heart at all.

There is obviously a murderous aura floating on the bridge that even the tourists and people on both sides of the river can feel, but after these two people have been facing each other, most of the incense has passed, and they still keep looking at each other like this.

One grinning, one smiling.

The atmosphere was eerie.

"What's the matter? How can I see, these two people seem to have a kind of meaning of seeing each other late?" Murong Lin said in wonder, except for a little friction between the two in the early years, they shouldn't have seen each other, why are they all looking at each other with a smile, so they can say something.

Li Bad said with a smile: "I asked you to learn some martial arts from me in the early years, you are good, you run fast every time, now it's good, you can't even feel such a strong murderous aura, you see, even so many ordinary people can see it, Xiaolinzi, I really think now, you kid can walk from Jiangnan to Huainan alive, it's really the ancestors who have green smoke, even God has to protect you." ”

Murong Lin shrugged his shoulders indifferently, he had never been interested in these things, he didn't even bother to inquire, there were only a few well-known things in the rivers and lakes, such as the old sword immortal beside him, he had only heard a little, and the rest had never even bothered to inquire.

This may be related to the fact that he has been reading and seeing by the teacher's side since he was a child, in Murong Lin's view, the rivers and lakes belong to the rivers and lakes, the temples are temples, and the military tents are military tents, which have nothing to do with each other at all, and the latter two are much more useful in Murong Lin's heart than the previous ones.

Seeing Murong Lin's expression, Li Bad said, "With such a tense posture, it can make you feel that you are old friends who haven't seen each other for many years, why don't you kid think that the two of them have 'affectionate' eyes, and the next moment they are going to hug and gnaw together?"

As soon as the words fell, Murong Qing, who was sitting in his seat and was teaching Mingyue, who didn't have much contact with these foodies, how to use those various colored materials, laughed out loud, glanced at Li Bad with a smile, and seemed to use the word 'gnaw' quite well.

And Mingyue, who didn't know it, looked at Murong Qing with some curiosity who suddenly showed a smiling face, and saw that Murong Qing's face was slightly red, and she took out the pen and paper she carried with her, writing something.

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On the street, a young ranger who had been drunk since last night smashed the wine jug in his hand from a restaurant to the street, put one hand on the railing of the restaurant, shook it at will, and pointed to the two people on the stone bridge with the other, drunken and shouted: "Eh! Do you fight or not? Lao Tzu couldn't hold back his urine when he waited." ”

The young ranger who has been hangover for a night so far, it seems that he didn't hear the conversation between the two of them at all, even if he did, as he was so drunk, it was estimated that he would be forgotten in an instant, just as it was just an ordinary brawl with the usual Huainan and Jiangnan Province sergeants, whether it was those gourmets who came to admire, or the small businessmen who settled halfway, or the rivers and lakes rangers like him, drinking wine and eating mutton in Yuzhou City, and then looking at the excitement, isn't this what the tourists in Yuzhou City who are constantly rushing to this place are looking forward to?

Besides, the struggling sergeants in previous years didn't care about these pedestrians and knights who watched the excitement at all, they should still fight, and they left after the fight, and they didn't mind the appearance of a blue nose and swollen face for them to see, and they didn't feel ashamed, but they came out every two or three days, as if both sides were tired of it.

It's just that today's ranger should really be a wine worm, and he is drunk in his brain, if he knows that the two young people on this stone bridge are the 'mad dog' galloping south of the Yangtze River, and the other is the 'wild dog' wandering Huainan, it is estimated that this kid will not dare to be so presumptuous.

Those pedestrians on the street, or in the restaurant, and so many pedestrians standing on the small boat floating in the lake, all looked at the young ranger who was disrespectful in surprise, but there was pity in his eyes, this kid is really bold, these two on the bridge, on weekdays, the one picked up is not a detour and left, for fear of provoking these two unpredictable masters, if you accidentally offend, then there is a bite on it, it is really useless to pray to God and worship Buddha.

Yan Baiwolf listened to this shout, which seemed a little impatient, and was not moved, he raised his head at Ding Qing and said, "Why?

Ding Qing smiled and said, "After entering a product, you have such confidence to speak?" After speaking, he glanced at the young ranger who was drunk, showed a mouthful of white teeth, and looked at him strangely.

The ranger who said a word, seeing so many people looking at him, didn't feel anything wrong, and the sober companion beside him, as soon as he drank a little wine, he couldn't hold his mouth, not to mention the stinky mouth of the ranger who had been hungover all night last night, whispered something, and wanted to pull him away from the restaurant.

The young ranger seemed to be crazy about drinking, and immediately pushed his companion away, and said with a mouth full of wine: "If you want to go, I still want to see the excitement!" In a blink of an eye, he saw Ding Qing's unkind gaze.

A cold wind blew.

The ranger's body, who was looking at Ding Qing in a daze, trembled suddenly, and the smell of wine disappeared by three points along the sudden cold wind, and then turned his head, only to find that he, a fellow villager who walked the rivers and lakes together, had really left?

There was another gust of cold wind, and the ranger instantly shook twice, and suddenly felt that he was staring at a pair of murderous eyes behind him, and turned his head with some difficulty.

"Huh. There was a laugh without any emotion.

In just such a short time, this young ranger who had been hungover for a night woke up most of the time in an instant, looking at the Jiangnan Dao foot soldiers behind Ding Qing who had already begun to move to this side, cold sweat flowed down instantly, no longer hesitated, hurriedly stood up, and chased after his companions.

Yan Baiwolf still said quietly: "Ding Qing, Ding Qing, are you really only bullying these little characters?" No wonder you are still wandering in the second-grade realm for so many years, and no wonder you only dare to arrange Huainan and Beidi in Jiangnan Province. ”

As soon as the words fell, Ding Qing, who was standing less than five zhang away from Yan Baiwolf's side, didn't even pull out the scabbard on his shoulder, and just swept directly towards Yan Baiwolf's head.

A trace of disdain flashed in Yan Baiwolf's eyes, and he still quietly hugged his chest and stood in place, but the long knife that was originally sandwiched in the crook of his arm suddenly rose half a foot in a strange posture of rooting without ground, and stood on the left side of Yan Baiwolf's head.

A small metal crash was mixed with a faint click from the stone bridge.

Yan Baiwolf looked at the crack that appeared on the long knife that ran through the entire blade, smiled, and threw it at his feet casually: "It's an ordinary weapon after all, it's not as good as the 'Dingnan Knife' used by Nanyue for Dingbang, Ding Qing, now that I don't have a knife, do you dare to use a knife?" looked at the scabbard in Ding Qing's hand, which didn't even have a trace of scratches.

This 'Dingnan Knife', which was the symbol of the Great General of South Vietnam, not only has the effect of being equivalent to today's Great Yan Soldier Talisman, but also one of the six world-famous knives today, and even the scabbard is inlaid with the size of the unique South Vietnam, a total of 71 gems. It symbolizes the seventy-one cities of Nanyue in those years, and also represents the power of the Nanyue generals who are second only to the Nanyue emperor.

Ding Qing felt a little pain from the tiger's mouth in his right hand holding the treasure knife, but his face did not change, and he still said with a smile: "What's the hurry? When your father can't sit still, I will cut off your head with my own hands." He put the 'Dingnan Knife' on his shoulder again, shook his head, patted the scabbard on his shoulder, and added, "Just use this treasure knife." ”

Yan Baiwolf seemed to shake his head with some disappointment, turned to look at the captain who had just gotten up from the river, stretched out a finger, and hooked his hand at the captain, who immediately ran forward respectfully, clasped his fists and said, "General Yan!"

Yan Baiwolf looked at the captain who was like a chicken in soup with an expressionless face, and said, "You just wanted to leave?"

The captain didn't know what to say for a while, although the river in winter was not as cold as the north, but with the cold armor on his body, it was enough to make the captain's body tremble, but the spectators on the street felt that the captain was afraid, not because of the cold.

"Since you want to leave, General Ben will fulfill you, don't worry, your wife and children, General Ben will keep them safe. Yan Baiwolf, who didn't wait for the captain to reply, continued to say this.

The captain raised his head suddenly, ready to say something, but Yan Baiwolf didn't give him a chance at all, his right hand became a claw, grabbed the captain's neck, and directly lifted the burly captain up with one hand.

The cold eyes seemed to be a little colder than the river water in winter.

Ding Qing behind him was like a madman, laughing with his teeth and claws.

With a casual wave of his hand, Yan Baiwolf threw the captain who had lost his breath into the cold river again, and said without looking back: "Next time I see you, you will be like him." ”

In the face of Yan Baiwolf's threat, Ding Qing was still laughing wildly, as if he didn't care about Yan Baiwolf at all.

In the restaurant, Murong Lin looked at Yan Baiwolf, who was already leaving, turned around, stretched out his right hand towards Li Bad, and said with a smile: "Give money and money, I'll just say, if these two can't bite, give money quickly." ”

Li Bad turned his head, patted Murong Lin's outstretched claws full of grease, and suddenly raised an eyebrow at Murong Lin.

Seeing Li Bad's expression, Murong Lin instantly felt a bad feeling in his heart, and before he could react, the plate of mutton that was still in his left hand just now had disappeared, and then turned his head to look at Li Bad, but he saw that he didn't know when he was already sitting at his table, drinking mutton soup one by one, as if he had never appeared here.

The sound of chopsticks shattering came from the stone bridge in an instant.

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