What is there in the world that makes you dumbfounded?

Is it the sunrise in the west, or is the river flowing backwards?

Is it a hell of a day or a white cloth at night?

At this time, everyone looked at the fluttering white sheets and were stunned, this is ...... What the heck?!

Ghost?

I think only some shallow-minded ordinary people will regard this as a ghost.

Wu Tong had already taken the lead, flew out, knocked out of the encirclement of Bai Ke and the other seven people, and firmly grasped the white sheet in his hand.

Looking at Wu Tong, who was acting like the wind, and the blood dripping on the ground, Bai Ke and the others were even more dumbfounded than when they saw a ghost.

Bai Ke was born thin and tall, and his face was longer than a horse's face, if it weren't for the fact that his complexion was really white as snow, he should really be called Ma Ke, not Bai Ke.

Bai Ke's face was no longer as white as snow at this time, but pale and colorless, it seemed that he was the one who was seriously injured and lost too much blood, and he couldn't help but have a fear in his heart, this Wu Tong must have inexhaustible strength and endless blood, otherwise, how could he stand up again and again, when they thought he was going to fall.

Shopkeeper Du was about to remove the clothes on Miao Feng'er's body, and did not start treatment, so he also floated the white sheets and Wu Tong was worried that the sheets would fall into the hands of Bai Ke's seven people and snatch the cloth.

Regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, since someone is kind, take it first, and the shopkeeper Du ordered the two medicine boys to take the white sheet from Wu Tong's hands.

Straightened and spread out.

Bai Ke and the seven people were driven aside, and the white sheets separated them from Miao Feng'er.

Although it was a white cloth, the sheets were relatively thick after all, and with such a cover, the seven of them couldn't see anything.

The seven of them moved slightly, and the two medicine boys also moved, and it was obvious that the two young men were also extremely disdainful of the behavior of the seven people.

Interesting things have become boring.

The seven people dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, since they couldn't be disgusted to Wu Tong, they didn't stay here, they were looked down upon, and they were bored.

After Bai Bu got up, Shopkeeper Du had already healed Miao Feng'er's injuries without distraction.

The meteor dart was pierced by Miao Feng'er's back, and the dart was not small, so it penetrated deep into the flesh, and the centrifugal head of the wound was very close, fortunately, the difference was a fraction of a centimeter.

In addition, Wu Tong is a master after all, and the technique of sealing the meridians is also very particular, but it only slows down the local blood flow of Miao Feng'er, so it takes nearly a stick of incense for nearly a while, and it does not make the injury too worse.

This meteor dart has three blades, and the edge is also more special, it is wavy and bent, once it is pierced by such a meteor dart, it is very easy to cause secondary damage to the meridians under the skin and flesh due to the curved edge when it is removed.

In normal times, Wu Tong would not hesitate, and would remove it after dividing it by two.

But now it is not only his beloved wife who is hurting, but also too close to the heart, the so-called concern is chaotic, as soon as he thinks of this, his heart is very scared, and his hands will tremble when he is afraid, he is really not sure that when he takes out the meteor dart, he can not hurt his wife's internal organs, and his life is worry-free, he can only pin his hope on the shopkeeper Du.

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The night was dark, and the streets of Hanyang Village were as lively as usual, as if the fight between the rivers and lakes had never happened.

After Bai Ke and the seven people left the four or two thousand jin hall angrily, they were still angry, and they scolded on the street, only to vent the depression in their hearts a little.

Of course, they didn't dare to be angry.

They are angry with themselves, and they should not hesitate or underestimate their enemies.

They were angry with Wu Tong and angry at him why he was so tenacious.

Who would dare to oppose them when they were angry with the white sheets?!

Seven people are not stupid, the appearance of the sheets, there must be someone secretly playing ghosts.

Since they are ghosts, they must be weak in strength, and they don't want to offend them, so they don't dare to appear in front of them.

Now should they go and find out the devil?

A few people were upset and depressed, how could they have such thoughts, presumably that person had already hidden, so to find it without a head and no brain, wouldn't it be looking for a needle in a haystack.

Drink to relieve boredom?

Several of the seven people nodded in agreement, with Miao Feng'er's injury, even if she was saved tonight, it would be impossible to leave the four or two thousand jin hall, if you want to heal, I am afraid that you will not be able to leave this Hanyang Village for ten days and a half months.

Tomorrow, it's never too late to come back and see again.

When everyone had made up their minds, they went out drinking.

At this time, an old woman followed the instructions of the villagers and ran to the four or two thousand catties hall, ready to return to the bed sheets that were hung on the shelf outside the window, but were blown away by the wind before they could be recovered.

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Drink to dispel sorrow and sorrow.

Wine can't get rid of sorrow, and the sorrow that can be dispelled by wine is not sorrow, it's completely self-inflicted.

Therefore, after three rounds of drinking, the seven people had already thrown the unhappiness of an hour ago out of the clouds.

When you drink too much, you naturally talk more.

In the solitary room, the seven people are more able to speak their minds freely.

It's a pity that in a few words, most of them are recent events on the rivers and lakes, and there is really nothing to hide.

The identities of several people were also clearly explained during the banquet, except for the three people of Ziyexuan, the remaining four people were the two swordsmen of Amber Villa, Hai Hongfeng, Han Feilong, the swordsman Qiu Yaorui of the True Martial Arts Pavilion, and Li Jun, the young man who made the secret weapon.

After all, they are all members of the Four Seas Alliance, and several gangs have often cooperated with each other recently, and they are familiar with each other a lot, and they met purely by chance in Hanyang Village.

They had long been unaccustomed to the scattered living style, and they wanted to stay out of the matter even though they were not big gangs, so several people got together and planned to kill them.

It is impossible to kill the other people who dispersed the human settlements, but if you want to kill Wu Tong, a crime of treason is enough, as for Miao Feng'er, she is originally from Kyushu, so what does it matter if she kills her.

How could Wu Tong be really powerful, after several rounds, he still let them go deep into the village, so there will be the yard that happened in the four or two thousand jin hall.

The night is dark, and the wine is not over.

The seven of them still felt that they were not happy enough, and when they thought that there was nothing to do, they actually shouted for Xiao Er to bring a few more pots of wine and add a few dishes.

After the shopkeeper got the order, he went to order the kitchen to serve the food, and sent the wine over first.

After a cup of tea, the door of the private room opened again.

I saw the shopkeeper come in with a large tray.

There are five dishes on the large tray, whether it is meat and vegetable matching, or color matching, even the various aromas are drummed up quite carefully.

It's just that, in front of a group of drunks who are drunk, no one will pay attention to the ingenuity of the chef.

Therefore, none of the seven people found out that this shopkeeper was no longer the previous shopkeeper.

This single room is a large round table with ten seats, and seven people are scattered to sit, which leaves enough space for Xiao Er to serve food and close the dishes.

After entering the door, walk a few steps, and the shopkeeper can complete all the services.

But this time, the shopkeeper walked around the round table for most of the time before stopping.

Everyone saw that the shopkeeper brought the dishes in the tray to the table one by one, and they didn't find anything wrong.

There was only one person, Li Jun, who drank less, and suddenly felt that there was something wrong with the actions of the shopkeeper.

But when he found out that something was wrong, he only felt a chill in his neck and could no longer speak.

Why did the shopkeeper go there to serve food?

Because Qiu Yaorui's sword was placed there.

With only one sword, seven people have been cut off.

With just one sword, the noisy room was silent.

Presumably, the seven people will be extremely remorseful under the Yellow Spring, why would they cause trouble?

Just forget about causing trouble, and be decisive to get rid of trouble.

I didn't cut the trouble to the roots, what kind of wine did I drink?

Good wine makes mistakes, and trouble backfires, but it kills them.

Whew!

There was a strange sound in the room, and it turned out that the shopkeeper was holding a sword and carving eight big characters on the wall.

Eliminate evil and be good, and do the right thing for heaven!

With a thud, the sword sank into its sheath as if nothing had ever happened.

It's just that the blood stains on the sword have not been wiped away, and someone will always find out.

But even if it was discovered, what would it do? The murderer must have already been gone.

The shopkeeper put his finger into the still hot vegetable plate, dipped some vegetable oil, and applied it to the corner of his clothes, just to wipe away some blood stains splashed on it.

At this moment, the door of the private room opened again!