As soon as the cold gun comes out, who will compete with the ten thousand soldiers in the world?

The pride of the sky is hard, no one can reach it, the cold gun is shocked, and it shakes in all directions.

You Long throws through the world, the cold gun spits out the frost world, the bitter end, the young gun king!

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Listening to those words of praise, Kuya shook his head weakly, a battle storm two days ago, like a burst of tsunami, suddenly swept away, and he became famous in his hard work, and for a time the peak of the surge, he was about to be rumored to be the first person in the Northern Wilderness, he himself hoped that he would use his strength to rely on these glory, looking at Ben Chen, who was pale and looked sluggish, all this glory was because of him.

On that day, the sunset dyed the sunset red!

Although Benchen was injured by Xia Youlian's knife, he didn't have much resentment, and he could only blame himself, he was to blame, he was to blame, knowing that there would be such an end, and he still had to act, and he deserved to suffer. Benchen himself has extraordinary medical skills, after ten days of recovery, it is already intact as before, I don't know if it is a gift after the injury or the accumulation of the mysterious power of the mine, after the injury of the benchen, the strength has improved again, and directly stepped into the middle stage of the double refining realm.

After ten days of traveling, the three of them came to a place called Qingfeng Valley, where a killing awaited them.

Although Qingfeng Valley is an important road, but the population is scarce, there are only two or three households, and there is a large restaurant, which is said to be built by a congenital master, which can accommodate hundreds of people to find joy and stay in it.

"There are so few people here, there is only one inn, it seems that we have no choice!" Ben Chen said as he looked at the families next to him.

Lin Ruoxuan pouted and said: "It's already very good to have an inn, we have been under the tree and in the cave for more than 20 days, this time we must have a good rest for a few days and absorb some popularity!"

Benchen glanced at her and said, "Absorb popularity, you can tell it, it's contact popularity!" took a step forward and trotted away.

Lin Ruoxuan: "It's just that you are crooked!" followed closely behind Benchen.

Kuya didn't say anything, and followed behind the two, as if they were the bodyguards of the two, with the cold gun on his shoulder, with the taste of 'Tianya gunman, alone'. With Benchen and Lin Ruoxuan, he had never been so relaxed, and the total number of times he had laughed before was not as much as this time, if he was allowed, how much he hoped that it would go on like this, but he knew very well that such days would not be long before they ended.

The restaurant is very lively, and Benchen and the others can hear the noisy voices of the people in them five or six feet away.

"Cold!" Kuya frowned, and the cold spear on his shoulder tightened.

"Wow wow...... a village woman held a child in front of the restaurant and collided with Benchen and the three of them, it seemed that the child was making a lot of noise in the restaurant, and the mother hugged the child out of the restaurant to coax, so as not to affect others.

It's also strange, when the child saw Benchen, he didn't cry or make trouble, but laughed at Benchen.

"Babble, babble......" The child wanted to break free from his mother's embrace, and his cute little hands came to Benchen, begging for a hug.

"It's so cute!" Lin Ruoxuan's nature bloomed, and she looked at the child with a pair of watery eyes.

"Auntie, can you let me hug the child?" Benchen also smiled, his little red face and small eyes were bright, as if he was revealing his aura all the time.

The woman with the child in her arms is about forty years old, and she seems to have been exposed to the sun and rain for a long time, and there are more vicissitudes than ordinary people, so she smiled gently: "Of course you can, this little guy doesn't know what, just now he was crying and tossing in the restaurant, I didn't think he would cry when he saw the child, maybe you are destined!"

As soon as the child arrived in Benchen's arms, he was very excited, dancing with his hands and feet, and the laughter in his mouth never stopped. Lin Ruoxuan also came up, her eyebrows finished the moon, gently stroked the child's face, teasing him, and liked it very much. Not to mention others, even the bitter career who usually does not smile is infected by this scene, blooming with a smiling face, like the sun rising from the top of the cold mountain and snow, through that warm sunshine.

Benchen was puzzled, he looked into the child's eyes, and felt strange, as if there was some kind of information conveyed in his eyes, but he didn't know the meaning.

"Okay, you little naughty, don't delay your brother and sister's time!" said the child's mother gently, reaching out to pick up the child. But this little guy grabbed Benchen's collar tightly and didn't let go, and he was about to cry when he crossed his little face. The child's mother said, "Good job, good girl!" The woman took the child and left, but Benchen had not yet woken up from it.

"Ah Chen, what's wrong?" Lin Ruoxuan asked.

Benchen pondered: "It's okay, maybe I'll be wrong!" But the feeling still lingered.

The inn is divided into two floors under the mountain, the upper floor can accommodate thirty or forty people, the lower floor can accommodate fifty or sixty people, maybe it is too noisy, the three people enter the inn, not many people care, everyone's eyes are gathered in the center of the floor, there are a few people to gamble and drink, both men and women; men are good and bad, fat and thin are not distinguished; women are alone, one in a hundred; fifty or sixty people upstairs and downstairs are all waving flags and shouting and cheering, the sound can be described as deafening.

Ben Chen's expression was sad, the more he didn't want the child's eyes just now, the more that little look appeared in his mind.

"Brother Chen, what are you thinking?" Kuya asked, Ben Chen could see at a glance that he had any thoughts on his mind, and the expression was too obvious. Lin Ruoxuan and Ben Chen sat on the same bench, and also looked sideways at Ben Chen.

"Three guest officers, I'm really sorry, I didn't notice the three guest officers in a moment of excitement, and I haven't atonement yet!" A voice came suddenly, interrupting what Benchen was about to say, and the person who came was Xiao Er, coarse cloth robe, his face was a little dark, and he was not tall.

Kuya said: "It's okay!"

Xiao Er then said: "Then you need to change your seat, there is a bit ......of noise here" Kuya raised his hand, interrupted his words, and said: "No need, just prepare good wine and food!"

"Okay, guest wait!"

The wind was blowing, and a cold wind entered the inn through the doors and windows.

"Brother Ku, the atmosphere is a little wrong!" Lin Ruoxuan looked around for a week and said softly, whether it is a peddler and pawn who travels south and north, or a knight with a sword on his back, they all have a common characteristic: their eyes are very sharp.

Kuya nodded: "Not bad!" The cold spear clenched in his hand, and the coldness emanated.

"Here, guest officer, please use it slowly!" Xiao Er brought four dishes, a pot of wine, and three wine glasses to the table, and did not forget to say hello.

A seat of fragrance into the nose of Benchen, very light, very slight, almost impossible to find, but Benchen as a master of medical skills, distinguish tens of thousands of medicinal materials, he for this fragrance is still fresh in his memory, the previous life caused him to fall asleep for three days, when he woke up, he still felt weak, sore, this is the 'mandala flower', is one of the recipes of many poisons.

"Little second brother, I want to ask you something!" Benchen grabbed Xiao Er who was about to leave with his right hand, and pressed Lin Ruoxuan, who was about to move chopsticks, with his left hand, and asked with a smile.

Xiao Erle said: "Little master, if you have any questions, just ask, and if you have anything, just ask!" stood beside Benchen.

"Stand, come, sit down and have a drink!" Benchen was very hospitable, pulled Xiao Er to sit down, and wanted to pour a glass of wine for him in order to lift the wine jug.

"Hahaha!"

I saw a big man laughing, I don't know what he played, smashed the wine jug mentioned by Ben Chen, held a tiger head knife in his hand, and jumped on the central gambling platform, and those who waved the flag and shouted, drank and talked about before lifted the veil, what peddlers and pawns, what rivers and lakes chivalrous warriors, what hunters and farmers, all fake, all played by killers, and surrounded the three of Benchen in an instant.

When Xiao Er saw this, he was so frightened that he trembled all over and his feet trembled.

Poof!

The bitter cold spear flashed, the tip of the spear crossed the neck of Xiao Er, and he couldn't die anymore, and the moment he fell, he could see a dagger shining in his right hand.

"Yes, yes, it's worthy of stealing the dust of the secret book of the Cloud Tower, it's really extraordinary!"

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