"General Meng has already ordered that if you can't see Chen Shanhe, the rest of the people who return will be killed, I don't care who you are!" The leading guard whispered to himself, turned around and ordered his subordinates: "Go and tell the sect leader that the king has failed." ”

Xiaodao and Ling Xingyue were drinking in the 'Inn', and there was still no one else in the inn, and it was still full of good wine and food! The difference was that there was more speculation in the eyes of the two of them.

"There's still your secret post in the Eastern Crusade army, right?

"Guo joins the army, can you guess who it is?" Ling Xingyue did not hide it.

"I can't guess that the Ling sect leader is clever and the knife is willing to bow down, just for the sake of the people of the two countries, it is better to be honest with each other. ”

"They are all acting on orders, you and I can't help ourselves, the three saints of Dongyi are now rushing to take your life, if you can survive, the monarch will believe that the country is full of talents, and seriously consider the matter of peace and kin! If you can't win the battle, you can escape, with your light skills, no one can catch up with you, I'm waiting for you in the border city! That's it, farewell!" Ling Xingyue got up to leave.

"Wait, you go back and get some sleep, just wait for me in the Peacock Sect!" said the knife as he raised his wine bowl and winked.

"Okay! Bai Yiju's apprentice, if he can't deal with the three saints of Dongyi, where will Bai Yiju's face go, hahahaha!" Ling Xingyue left with a smile.

"No wonder the two countries have been fighting for so long, hey, how easy it is to talk with relatives!" said secretly in his heart, and drank another bowl of wine.

The identity of the emperor of a country is already supreme, and it has become the desire of every emperor to open up territory and let other emperors submit to him.

"Good fragrant wine and food, can you let me drink it together?" A tall and thin middle-aged man dressed in white walked in outside the door, under a closer look, his facial features were exquisite, and the only deficiency was the left eyebrow, which was not!

"Brother, please take a seat!" said the knife politely.

"Little brother is not like a local, why are you alone in this inn?" said the middle-aged man.

"Brother Tai first drink a bowl of wine to warm up! I'm not a local, and I don't know why I'm alone here, but now it's okay, you're here, it's two people!" Xiaodao poured a bowl of wine for the middle-aged man.

"Are you Guo Xiaodao?" The middle-aged man not only didn't drink, but also put ten fingers into the wine bowl and soaked it.

"Down there is Guo Xiaodao, brother, what do you mean?" Xiaodao watched as the middle-aged man washed his hands with wine.

"I'm used to washing my hands before I kill people!" said the middle-aged man with a strange smile.

"Could it be that you are one of the three saints of Dongyi?" asked Xiao Dao unhurriedly.

"Congratulations, guessed right, I am the three saints of Dongyi!" Shao Yimei suddenly threw the wine bowl back, but it was impartial, and it just landed on the foot beam in the middle of the gate, but the wine did not spill a drop.

"It turns out that one eyebrow is missing, and it is interesting to say that you want to drink but you don't drink. Xiao Dao secretly said in his heart, but he also admired his exposed hand, clapped his hands and said: "Brother Yimei is good kung fu!"

"I see that you are also a bold person, so I will let you make three moves! Waiting for you outside the door!"

"I don't need to make three moves, and I'll go out and fight you when I drink three more bowls of wine!" Knife finished drinking a bowl, and then drank two bowls in a row before walking out of the inn.

"Then make a move!" The lights outside the inn were brightly lit, and he stood tall with a frown.

"What weapon does Brother Yimei use?" asked Knife.

"Dealing with you, with your bare hands!" said with one less eyebrow.

"That's fine, I don't want to hurt you, I'm afraid I won't be able to contain the sword!" The knife thrust the nine-star sword into the ground with his bare hands.

Hearing what the knife said, he suddenly became angry, clenched his fists, and squeaked. Suddenly, an arrow stepped forward, a punch came, the fist did not arrive, the fist wind had already blown the hair of the knife, the knife sideways a sharp dodge, if the King Kong palm was punched out, Shao Yimei could not imagine that the knife was so fast, just dodged but could fight back in an instant of dodging. One less eyebrow hurriedly spun around, avoiding the past, but almost didn't stand firm.

"Dragon Claw Gong!" "One eyebrow shouted, the five fingers of both hands were as strong as dragon claws, sharp, fierce, straight to the point of the knife, extremely fast, very strong. Xiaodao was surprised in his heart: "Isn't this the kung fu of Shaolin Temple?" and couldn't think too much, Prajna Vajra directly took over the dragon claw skill. One less eyebrow is like a dragon encountering a turbulent sea, no matter how fierce he is, he can't hurt half a knife.

The earth is big and the things fight the pure yang heart, and it is like a grass without an inch. The power of King Kong breaks through thousands of miles, and a boy is a step ahead. I saw the knife come out with both palms, snapping thirty-two palms in a row, and the golden palm prints overwhelmingly hit Shao Yimei, Shao Yimei was shocked, and hurriedly parried, his dragon claw skill has been practiced to the sixteenth way, how can the sixteen claws block the thirty-two palm......s?

Shaoyi eyebrows spat blood, stood unsteady for a while, sat on the ground, but looked up to the sky and smiled: "Happy! Happy! What about winning? What about defeating? Happy! Happy! Hahahaha!"

After a few moments, he stood up and walked away slowly......

The knife pulled out the nine-star sword and returned to the inn to continue drinking, this old daughter is red is fragrant, and the knife savored it!

After a while, another man walked in, dressed in black, about forty years old, with a full beard and a deep scar on his face, which could not be covered by his beard. Holding a long knife, he put the long knife on the table with a "snap": "One less eyebrow defeated?"

"Are you also the Three Saints of Dongyi?" asked the knife.

"Exactly, my name is more than a scar, you can defeat one less eyebrow, and you are still unscathed, what a hero out of a young man!"

"Presumably, Brother Yiscar's martial arts are above Brother Yimei, and he is also coming to kill me?"

"Hahahaha! One less eyebrow is trying to kill you, I'm not, I'm going to kill you!"

"Then wash your hands first!" The knife poured a bowl of wine for Duo Yiscar, but he secretly said in his heart: "The three saints of Dongyi, are the saints also shouting and killing at every turn?"

"Washing your hands is the style of missing an eyebrow, I'm different, I wash my knives. One more scar poured the wine on the long knife, and then flicked it lightly with his fingers, and the sound of "dang" was clear and murderous!

"Don't you finish drinking and then fight? Look at the bowl of wine at the door, Brother Yimei, he left without drinking!"

"He's him, I'm different from him, my knife has been drunk for me, Guo Xiaodao, teach me outside the door!"

The knife picked up the nine-star sword and walked out of the inn, after all, this is a place to drink, it's a pity to break it!

Good wine and knife three holy envoys, Dongyi knife guest called the first. One more scar oblique knife mops the floor, and the cold wind blows even more chilly.