"Spring breeze is not drunk" restaurant, the breeze is still there, the wine is not intoxicating, it is the people who are drunk.

There was blood and tension in the air......

The gray-clothed old butler's mouth was open, and it hadn't been closed since the gentleman wolf came in.

For more than ten years, he followed Xiahou Yu and experienced no less than 100 battles. In front of him, although the scale is not large, it is undoubtedly the most dangerous.

In the past, which time was not assisted by many masters in the two phoenixes and three cloaks, there were several times when General Dian Wei, General Xu Chu, and General Yu Ban were all under the control of Xiahou Yu.

Only in this battle, Xiahou Yu is almost a single soldier, and the two men in black with broad swords, with Qingqing Dao bluffing, can only play the role of decoration.

The old housekeeper knew that Cao Cao asked Xiahou Yu to block Sun Wu in Wolf Mountain for half a month, which meant that the possibility of his own side sending reinforcements within fifteen days was very small. The war is stalemate, and when the front line is employed, it is an eventful autumn, and there is really no decent master to send when the main centimeter is clear.

What if the other party has a helper? This is someone's territory.

There is a saying that blessings are incomparable, disasters are not alone, and what you are afraid of comes.

At this time, there was a thin boy in Tsing Yi, holding a pot of tea in his right hand and a tea tray in his left hand, with a childish and cute smile on his face, and walked slowly towards Xiahou Yu.

The proprietress stood beside the old butler, her mouth also wide open, and her face was full of incredulity.

When did this guy dressed as a boy in Tsing Yi come in, when did he bring a teapot from the back kitchen, and the tea tray he took at the front tent, the proprietress didn't notice it. She can only be sure of one thing, this boy in Tsing Yi is by no means a buddy in her shop.

The boy in Tsing Yi walked briskly, walked to the left, avoiding the gentleman's sword of the gentleman wolf; gave one foot to the right to dodge Sun Lan's pear flower gun; when he lowered his head, Sun Wu's python whip whistled above his head; the copper teapot carrying boiling water clanged, and the spout just shot down the golden needle shot by the flower boy......

He is like a leisurely prince and grandson, who has just had lunch and walks leisurely in his back garden.

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When the flower girl saw this boy in Tsing Yi, she couldn't help but smile.

Why do I come across the horse of the little boy every time he wears it?

The young master of the Xiliang Ma family is on the horse, the word Yunlu, born short, and a baby face that will never grow big. The family legend of the thirty-six style brushing flower point acupuncture hand, if you look at the world to call the second, no one dares to call the first.

Immediately following in was a tall, thin man in black, with a long sword on his back, a miserable white face, and a sad and strange expression on his face.

When he entered, he clasped the brass ring on the door with his right hand, which seemed to count as a knock. The large, thick and three-inch-thick black lacquered nanmu gate squeaked, struggled and shook, and the whole door fell to the ground with a bang.

He drew his sword, as if to test whether the blade was sharp, and slashed lightly on the door, and the door panel was instantly split in half.

Then the proprietress and the old housekeeper didn't see it clearly, only to see that he suddenly killed Xiahou Yu, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Xiahou Yu's chest.

The door of the hall of "Spring Breeze is Not Drunk" was ten steps away from Xiahou Yu, and even the flower boy didn't understand how his sword got in front of Xiahou Yu.

Fang Hao, the head catcher of Wuling County.

The flower girl asked herself: A few days ago at the Fuyue Inn, if Fang Hao used this sword against himself, would he be able to dodge?

Fang Hao and the others are all here soon, could it be that Sun Jian has agreed to marry the youngest daughter Sun Shangxiang to Ma Teng's youngest son Ma Tie, and the two marriages have become an alliance?

Xiahou Yu smiled slightly, leaned forward with his shoulders and retreated his chest, giving up half an inch. Half an inch was enough, and Fang Hao's long sword missed.

Xiahou Yu seemed to have already calculated, Fang Hao attacked with a sword from ten steps away, and the sword momentum was exhausted. The masters compete with each other, and they are not close to the second.

Ximen retreated to the side, and said in his mouth: "Good girl, there are two more, the nine masters fight Xiahou!"

To be honest, this time Simon really didn't want to escape, but he was really in the battle group and couldn't intervene. Xiahou Yu had no time to deal with him at all, he was just afraid that he would be accidentally injured by his own weapons.

Ximen was bored with the term nine masters that he came up with, and he was complacent, boasting that he was listed among the nine masters, and he was majestic. Of course, he knew in his heart that among the nine people, the weakest were the little wolf Sun Lan and himself, and his martial arts were probably between the best of the best. But the little wolf has a treasure knife, Sun Lan has a pear flower gun, let's let them go first, no talk about it, no, I will go up again depending on the situation, Ximen thought so.

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Xiahou Yu raised his head and laughed loudly.

The whistling sound clearly reached the ears of everyone present, as if it had struck everyone's heart.

Xiahou Yulang said: "Let's go together, what's the matter!"

His scabbard flew over and over again, protecting the left side of his body, which was guarded. The golden finger of his right hand flicked away Sun Lan's pear flower spear like lightning, shook away the gentleman wolf's gentleman's sword, and actually made three moves with the judge on the horse, which was an attack.

Under the siege of the nine masters, Xiahou Yu still had the power to fight back, and the attack and defense were moderate, which was incredible.

Immediately secretly strange, the flower point acupuncture hand is a secret that the Xiliang horse family does not pass on, and it has always been only passed on to men, and there are a few subtle changes, except for the person who inherits the mantle, no one knows at all.

When you make a move, you will make a mistake on purpose right away, and if you change your move slightly, keep an eye on it. didn't want Xiahou Yu to use the same formula, and corrected his wrong hand in a few moments.

Xiahou Yu pouted in his mouth, because the fingering technique made by his golden finger came from the same source as the horse, and they were all thirty-six style brushing acupoints, and he saw that two of the tricks on the horse were deliberately pointing at the wrong acupuncture points.

It was immediately clear that Xiahou Yu was indeed familiar with his own acupoint technique, and he didn't dare to test Tuoda. A pair of judges pointed to the east and west, attacking faster and faster, with more than ten moves at their fingertips, each stroke was not far from Xiahou Yu's vital point.

If you are familiar with the twist in your heart, comprehend the subtlety of the moves, and the essence of change, you will obviously be better immediately. Every time the same footwork and the same acupuncture point, the immediate judge pen always rushes to attack. When Xiahou Yu saw the move, he didn't hurry up, and fought back with exactly the same method.

The difference is that Xiahou Yu's internal force is much higher than that of a horse. Immediately, no matter how refined the moves were, no matter how wonderful they were, when they arrived in front of Xiahou Yu, they were like a toddler who had nothing to do with a strong man.

I don't know if Xiahou Yu is using the same flower brushing point acuman, or if he has some relationship with the Xiliang Ma family. Obviously, there are a few tricks, and under the suppression of his internal force, he can seize the judge's pen in his hand immediately, but Xiahou Yu is just up to the point, and he does not kill them all.

With one enemy and nine, Xiahou Yu met Qiang Hengqiang, and dared to show mercy to his subordinates.

The proprietress stared intently and stood on the spot. Among the nine people who fought against Xiahou Yu, half of them could be called the top masters in the rivers and lakes, although the scene was very dominant, but there was always no way to take him in a hurry.

Wang Bao was a little anxious, his fist was originally fierce and domineering, fast and simple. Obviously, he had hit Xiahou Yu a few times, and it felt like it had landed on a pile of cotton, and he was not at all forced.

Sun Wu was also a little anxious, others were okay, they were all close combat, no matter how well his python whip was handled, after all, he couldn't catch up with the changes on the field, and he almost hit his own people a few times.

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The gray-clothed old housekeeper rubbed his hands, anxious and unable to help.

According to him, if he continues to fight like this, no matter how high his martial arts are, his two fists are difficult to defeat with four hands, and the evil tiger is still afraid of wolves. In case of a mistake, there is a guy holding an iron ruler on the opponent's side, and a pair of small eyes are staring at him.