After a while, the wine is exhausted.

There was a sudden 'bang' in the silent liquor shop.

I saw that the burly man suddenly threw the ingot of gold on the table, "Ten taels of gold, in the imperial city, it is enough to exchange for a hundred taels of silver." ”

The crowd looked at each other.

Then the burly man continued, "If anyone has ever seen the woman in the picture, let him take the gold from the table." If the woman's whereabouts can be provided, the reward will be 100 taels. ”

As he spoke, the burly man took a scroll from the hand of a soldier beside him, shook it slightly, and unfolded it.

On the picture scroll is a cold and beautiful young woman, and a little cinnabar in the center of her eyebrows is particularly moving.

The burly man hung the portrait on the wall, turned around and continued: "From today onwards, Chu Ming City will be closed for three days, and before the county soldiers arrive, all rewards will count. ”

There was a commotion in the crowd.

The wealth is moving, not to mention a hundred taels of gold, which is equivalent to a thousand taels of silver.

Even a few old adults were breathing heavily.

The young man in front of the window didn't care much about the gold on the table, only tilted his head slightly, his gaze stayed on the portrait slightly, and then turned back and continued to look out the window at the heavy rain in a daze.

The wind and rain outside the wine shop are still there, and there is no intention to stop, but all the diners in the wine shop have no intention of staying for a long time, and they begin to say goodbye one by one after the wine is down.

The burly man didn't stop him any longer.

The emperor wants to get involved in the rivers and lakes, and some things will be indispensable for the help of the rivers and lakes in the future, and it is not appropriate to force it too hard now.

The liquor store was getting less and less crowded, and it was empty in a short time.

The owner of the liquor store is probably a cautious person, and since there are more people, he has not reappeared, but fortunately, the drinks are self-serving, and a young man can be busy.

It's just that now the young man has gone.

The burly man at the head put down the wine bowl, glanced at the wine shop casually, was slightly stunned, and then frowned.

Because a young man in white was lazily lying on the table in front of the window, looking at something outside the window through the crack in the window, he didn't seem to notice the strangeness of the wine shop at all.

The burly man hesitated slightly, got up and walked in the direction of the young man.

However, after only two steps, a drop of blood suddenly fell from the sky and happened to drip at the burly man's feet.

The red bloomed slightly on the black-brown floor tiles, dipped into small patches.

The young man in front of the window seemed to sigh, but he still didn't mean to look back, and just closed the window tightly.

The burly man's pupils shrank, his body froze suddenly, and suddenly a sneer pulled up at the corner of his mouth.

I saw that the long knife suddenly came out of its sheath and slashed towards the beam of the house.

On the beam of the dark room, a pretty figure quietly appeared, her body folded slightly, just right to avoid this ferocious blow, and drew her sword out of the sheath with her backhand.

The blade and the blade met in the air, stirring up countless sparks.

Two figures flew upside down.

The burly man landed steadily on the table, and the wooden table under his feet suddenly fell apart.

The woman's face turned pale and she took a few steps back, the long sword in her hand trembled slightly, and a few drops of blood dripped down the hilt.

Almost at the same time, more than a dozen soldiers drew their swords out of their sheaths, as if facing a great enemy.

The burly man looked at the woman in white who was covered with a light veil in front of him, and smiled coldly, "It's really hard to find a place to step on iron shoes." ”

As he spoke, he waved his left hand, and the remaining soldiers immediately stepped forward with their swords and sealed all retreats.

The long sword in the woman's hand clenched a little, but there was no panic in her eyes, and she looked at the burly man with a sneering face, "I don't want to be a dignified Xuanyi guard and a group of chickens and dogs, but if you let that person know that you have become someone else's lackey, I don't know if you will not miss the old feelings like today." ”

When the burly man heard this, his face changed slightly, and there was murder in his eyes, and he said coldly: "The boiled duck is only left with a hard mouth." ”

The boy in front of the window seemed to be unaware and motionless.

The woman frowned slightly, but she was helpless.

So far, all that awaits her is a battle to the death. Xuanyiwei chased and killed thousands of miles away, except for what he had on his body, which was to kill people and kill people. If she doesn't die, many people in the imperial capital will not be at ease.

"My father was foolish and loyal, thinking of the glory of the ancestor who would rather die than disobey that person, and now I am the only one left in the more than 100 clans of the Murong clan...... But the injustice of destroying the door can't be revealed, and I, Murong Yingxue, are unwilling. ”

Even though there were thousands of regrets in her heart, when she raised her sword, she turned into a decision, and the woman slashed at the burly man with a sword.

A sweep of white rainbows.

The burly man snorted coldly, did not retreat, but advanced, and drove in with a single knife.

'Boom' with a screeching crash.

The burly man stood still, slashing across his chest and pushing out the back.

A fierce wave suddenly set off in the liquor shop.

Murong Yingxue struck to no avail, so she tapped the ground with the tip of her boot and swept back with her strength.

Without giving her a chance to breathe, the burly man had already deceived her, his hand was up and down, and his movements were overwhelmingly fast.

The knife momentum is like a tide, layered and surging.

This is the case of the so-called overwhelming use of power.

Murong Yingxue retreated again and again, the three thousand green silks were already messy, and the bones of the hand holding the sword were slightly white.

"You are worthy of being the heir of the Murong family's generation, if you are in your heyday, Cheng is not as good as you. ”

The man's knife is unabated, the horizontal knife is shot, and the cross knife is withdrawn, which is used in the fierce way of fighting for his life in the army, such as a battlefield charge, a storm, even the older generation may not be able to cope with it, let alone a seriously injured woman.

Murong Yingxue seemed to have reached a dead end, her blood-stained white clothes and her face turned pale.

However, the woman suddenly became angry, "Now that I am now, you may not be able to deal with it." As he spoke, the sword suddenly took off his hand.

It seemed to be a nonsensical stupid move, but the burly man's expression was completely solemn.

I saw the woman pinching the trick in her hand, and the blue long sword suddenly changed direction, surrounding the burly man's body.

Men are like great enemies.

The descendants of the emperors of Xifeng are all people with great blessings, especially the descendants of the first generation of emperors Murong Yun, looking for the immortal cave to get the imperial immortal formula, and it is rumored that the sword can move at will, and the sword can move at will. There is no trace of the fast, but a sword can travel thousands of miles, and it can take people's heads for thousands of miles, which is completely different from the sword in the impression of people on the rivers and lakes.

And the woman in front of her happened to be surnamed Murong.

Half a quarter of an hour later, seven or eight of the dozen soldiers who were waiting for the battle had fallen, and although the man surnamed Cheng was cautiously defending, he was still cut by the long sword a few times, and he was drenched in blood.

However, at this time, the man was no longer passively defensive, and the long knife swept sharply, and he bullied himself again.

Murong Yingxue was suddenly startled in her heart, and the trick in her hand changed again, and the long sword quickly returned, slashing towards the man's face.

The man raised his knife and suddenly exerted force.

Swords struck each other, and the sound of gold and iron striking each other was endless.

The long sword swept back.

The man looked at the ugly woman coldly, and said word by word: "At the end of the strong crossbow, dying and struggling." ”

He dragged his knife away and said slowly: "After today, there will be no Murong clan in the world. ”

After that, the knife momentum was completed, and the man swung it out.

The sword flashed and went straight to Murong Yingxue's door.

His mind was dizzy for a while, the dantian was scorching like fire, and Murong Yingxue couldn't care about this, so she forcibly raised her true breath, snorted in a low voice, and waved her sword to resist.

The wine jar stacked in the corner exploded inch by inch, and the air waves were churning, and the tables and chairs around the two of them were overturned.

Murong Yingxue only felt a fishy sweetness rush up to her throat, and the sky was dizzy in front of her, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, and her consciousness immediately fell into darkness.

It's just that before his consciousness was wrapped in darkness, he seemed to hear a childish but pleasant smile in his ears.

"Uncle Yu, isn't the time yet up?"