Listening to the fight outside, Sheng Xia in the house was very anxious, she couldn't help it, got up, and was about to go out to have a look, but He Sipeng, who was blocking the door, shook his head at her.

Outside the county king's mansion, the night is still dark.

"Second fat man, it's your turn!" Zhou Feifei shouted.

The second fat man stood up with a big belly, and pinched his benevolent sword with his hand, and the bronze hilt halo flowed, and in an instant, it was filled with vitality. A set of actions in normal times must be taken for granted, but today's second fat man Wu Qizheng is doing it, but it is extremely difficult, after all, he has gained more than a little weight.

"Heh, just him?" even the cultists couldn't help but laugh at Wu Qizheng.

In just a moment, the cultist's claws grabbed Wu Qizheng, and Wu Qizheng hurriedly raised his sword to block. With a sound of "dang", although Wu Qizheng released a great amount of vitality to resist one move, he couldn't take the next move at all because his obesity affected his flexibility.

"How so?...... How can you have such a pure vitality?" the black-robed man took a few steps back, surprised.

No one answered his question, Mao Mao and Shengli attacked from the side, and the black-robed man hurriedly gathered his dead energy to resist.

On the battlefield, one point faster is one point stronger, and the speed of the second fat man is really a lot slower, and he can't exert his full strength.

"It's not good, the second fat man's speed is not as usual, we have to create a chance for him!" Zhou Feifei thought about it, and immediately rushed towards the black-robed man with the Liangyi Seven-Star Sword, the black-robed man had just shaken Mao Mao and Shengli back, and at this time he hurriedly picked up Zhou Feifei's sword, Zhou Feifei was much faster. After all, it was the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Realm, and while slashing, he was trying to find a way to create opportunities for Wu Qizheng.

Zhou Feifei injected a huge amount of vitality into the sword, and with all his strength, the black-robed man was shocked back several steps.

It's now!" Zhou Feifei thought to himself, only to see him instantly urge six pure bamboos, and the bamboos trapped the black-robed man at once. It is not easy to cut this bamboo, after all, it is an ancient secret treasure that has been preserved to this day, and its tenacity is not ordinary.

As long as he is trapped, Wu Qizheng will have a chance.

In a few breaths, Wu Qizheng's benevolent sword roared in! Omitting all the fancy movements, with full of hatred and anger, a sword swung at the head, only to hear a bang, the benevolent sword smashed the bamboo cage, and then, the sword formed by the vitality slashed firmly on the black-robed man. Rao is black-robed man used all his strength to resist, and he was also cut upside down and flew out.

A sword!

Before the black-robed man could get up, Wu Qizheng was full of strength, and then slashed out horizontally, and the black-robed man once again condensed the dead qi of his whole body to resist, but a deep scar was still cut out of his chest, and he was steaming dead, and the black-robed man was really hit hard.

Two swords!

The black-robed man had no strength to move, Wu Qizheng flew up, raised the benevolent sword in his hand, and charged his strength again, the white light on the benevolent sword was magnificent, dazzling, and for a while, it caused the color of the world to change, and you could feel the sharp sword light on the sword from a long distance.

"Ah——h

Three swords!

The sword glowed with a dazzling white light, and slashed at the black-robed man, the sword fell to the ground, and the stone bricks on the ground near the county king's mansion flew up, and the ground ploughed out sword marks that were several zhang long and a few feet wide, and even the vermilion wall of the county king's mansion was shaken out of the cracks, and then, it fell. The black-robed man had already turned into a wisp of black smoke in this sword.

And Wu Qizheng also turned into his usual appearance after sending out the last sword, fell back to the ground, and passed out.

Zhou Feifei was the first to run over and help him up.

......

Bashu, Joy Restaurant.

"Guest officer, what do you want?" Chengxiang is no longer as thin as before, there is food and drink in the restaurant, but he can't raise a thin man.

"As always, here's a pot of Li Jiajiu, and another plate of your signature called Flower Chicken!" the guest beckoned.

In the room, Niu Dazhuang was studying new dishes, while Mr. Zhao was scratching his scalp and tapping the abacus in the account room, sighing from time to time, "Eh, I already knew to keep Zhou Feifei's kid, that kid is smart, and he can help me settle accounts when he's not cooking." ”

Bashu Li House.

Today's weather is very good, it is almost dusk at this time, Li Bai is dressed in white, carrying a long sword, and returned home.

"Yo, are you back?" Li Bai's mother, the woman with a bit of Hu temperament, was preparing dinner with the maids, Li Bai smiled and nodded, then raised his head, picked up the wine jug on the table and drank bitterly, his mother smiled, and did not stop him, "The way you drink is exactly the same as your father." ”

"Who said that? I was so much smarter than him when I was a kid. Li Ke, who had just entered the door, said with a smile. "I see you stinky boy running out to practice swords every day, and I don't know when he will be able to take my three moves. ”

Li Bai was unconvinced: "I...... It's not that I haven't learned home, not to mention, I still have the art of vertical and horizontal, which is the most profound knowledge in the world!

For some reason, Li Bai would always read this poem from time to time, and then, he couldn't help but think of that sister, the sister who met him in the mountains with a few cats and dogs, the sister who was unhappy for him and was willing to disguise herself as a man under his begging to be his husband. Bright as a pearl, smiling like a red glow.

......

Chang'an City is jubilant today, and I don't know which princess got married, ten miles of red makeup, so lively. The send-off team set off from the palace and traveled almost all over Chang'an, even the Pingkangli Lane did not fall, and the girls in Cuixialou were extremely envious, and couldn't help but sigh about their own life experience, which attracted more pity from the princes and grandsons around them.

At this time, the team passed through the Baicaotang, jubilant, but no one noticed that in the attic, a girl was watching all this. Every strand of her hair was neatly combed behind her head, her face was unadorned, but it was still bright and moving, and there was a tear mole in the corner of her eye.

It's Jia Wei.

At this moment, someone tapped on her door, and she got up and slowly opened the door.

It's Liuxiyi.

"Miss Wei'er, the medicine is cured. I saw Liu Xiyi hand over a bowl of medicine.

"Sir has worked hard during this time. Jia Wei said with a smile.

"Little thing, don't you hope you get well soon, can you help the store, although Wu Qizheng's little brother's medicine is very difficult to match, and the boiling steps are also complicated, but it still can't be difficult for me. Quick, it's just right to drink it now! There is blood ginseng specially sent by Wu Qizheng's brothers, which can definitely cure the disease!"

Jia Wei tilted her head and drank the medicine completely.

Seeing this, Liu Xiyi smiled, "Doesn't Miss Wei'er feel bitter?"

Vile still smiled and didn't answer. After thanking him, he returned to the window and looked at the procession that had not yet left.

In one corner of the room, there was a dusty lute that had not been played for a long time, and a large chest containing 50,000 taels of gold.

It was her dowry.

(To be continued)