In the far northern martial arts, the number of circulation is an immortal legend.

Deng Wangye, killed the ten chiefs, shot gold and silver, and shocked all directions with one palm.

, charming bones, love the sky, and the sound of the soul.

Pipa girl, clever strings, lovesick sea, love Fu Yaoqin.

Qin and drums, three sounds, martial arts people are not seen, but the name of Xuanyin is left.

The snow falls, the sword is evil, the sheath is looking for the countercurrent, and the martial arts people are gone.

Semi-oblique shadow, no one is left, the Northern Regions Dao is evil, and the sword blade is stained with blood.

Yinchuan Valley, butterflies are now, collect money to buy life customers, gold and silver are all over the valley.

Just when Luo Yunxiang was still leisurely in the inn, he didn't know that because of his previous unintentional actions, in the far north, there was a considerable trouble coming to his door.

"Pity the moon today, where to go, go to the secluded, trance makes people sad, after years of old people, today is not yesterday, but into each, swinging a sword to break the red sleeve. ”

Lan Yi Zhang Yuanjun waited for a long time to come to the outside of Yinchuan Butterfly Valley, and the difference from the previous inn is that the position originally used to tie the hair with a hairpin sword has been replaced with a hosta, compared to the past, this handsome noble son has a little less cold and sharp, and looks a lot milder.

Just as Zhang Yuanjun was about to enter the Butterfly Valley, a red butterfly flew out of the Butterfly Valley, blocking Zhang Yuanjun's progress.

"Fourth brother-in-law......" Zhang Yuanjun sighed helplessly.

As soon as the four brothers-in-law said three words, the red butterfly dissipated and flew away, and a voice from the valley followed: "Come in, Zhang Yuanjun." ”

"Alas, is it just for this sentence Fourth brother-in-law?" Zhang Haojun shook his head, it was not the first time that the people in the valley had acted like this, and he didn't feel any surprise, so he walked straight in.

But seeing that in the Yinchuan Valley, gold and silver are paved, and money is full of money, like a cornucopia full of wealth, and at this moment, a red-clothed and golden-haired swordsman is sitting at the highest place in the Butterfly Valley, playing with a gold ingot in his hand.

"Why, why do I not love money so much? ”

"......" Zhang Yuanjun sighed: "Butterfly Jun, the fourth sister is not here. ”

"It's the attitude. As soon as Zhang Haojun said this, Butterfly Jun picked up the blonde hair in front of his forehead and jumped down from a height. said lightly: "Zhang Yuanjun, I invite you to come this time, I have something to ask you." ”

"I think so. ”

Zhang Haojun still remembered that after leaving his own inn before, Gongsun Yue took him to Butterfly Valley and Butterfly Jun for a while. Zhang Yuanjun was outside the Butterfly Valley and did not enter, so he didn't know what Gongsun Yue and Butterfly Jun said, but it was obvious that when Gongsun Yue left, Butterfly Jun was in a very bad mood, which can be seen from the sword qi emanating from the Butterfly Valley.

"Have any lewd men approached Ah Yue lately?"

"Well, no. ”

"Is that your brotherly relationship has changed?"

"Although they are in one place, they often exchange letters, and there is nothing abnormal. ”

"That ......"

"Maybe the change of the fourth sister is related to the fact that there is an inn. Zhang Yuanjun felt that he still couldn't let Butterfly Jun continue to guess, otherwise God knows what this Northern Regions Sword Evil would think.

A cold light flashed in Butterfly Jun's eyes, and Zhang Yuanjun saw the murderous aura in it, the murderous aura that came out of the sea of corpses and blood. The horror legend of the Northern Regions, the first knife man, the first killer, although he is chic and interesting, but the life in his hands and the blood on the knife will be less.

"There's an inn, where's it?"

"The mystery is very place, not in the midst of suffering. Zhang Haojun said: "The fourth sister and I also strayed into it, the shopkeeper served three dishes, the red crispy hand yellow vine wine is full of spring palace wall willows, after the fourth sister tasted, there was a change, but there was no other abnormality, just when I was with you......"

When Butterfly Jun heard this, the killing intent in his eyes rose again: "You, you actually let Ah Yue taste the dishes before you, if it is highly poisonous!"

It can almost be condensed into a substantial killing intent, making Zhang Yuanjun feel the pressure.

"My ......"

"Fortunately, Ah Yuezi didn't have an accident, otherwise!" Butterfly Jun clenched his fists coldly, and the invisible energy spread, and the branches and leaves on the trees on the side suddenly turned into powder.

"Tell Butterfly-kun where the inn is. ”

"Ten miles west of Taiping Town, my fourth sister and I entered an inn there. ”

"Good!"

The red butterfly was accompanied, and the knife's anger was hidden, and he went straight to Taiping Town.

There is an inn, dare to attack Ah Yue, you will lead the killing machine of Butterfly King!

"It's the first time I've seen a butterfly like this. After Butterfly Jun left, Zhang Haojun felt a little less stressed, "Luo Yunxiang, I look forward to you being able to resist the gift from the Northern Regions, ha." ”

Zhang Yuanjun believes that as long as Butterfly Jun wants to, he will always find the door of an inn, and then he will ......

"That picture is exciting. ”

The gifts from the northern regions are heading to Taiping Town, and at this moment, there is an inn that has welcomed another guest, a business.

"Zhibi is higher than the sky of Beichuan Mansion, the magic strategy breaks through a thousand troops, and the lord of Beichuan Mansion is coming, so that my inn is full of brilliance. ”

From the door of the inn, the person who crossed the door was a white-bearded old man dressed in a white robe, wearing a literary crown, and not angry and arrogant.

"There are elegant guests who often patronize, the inn is always welcome, and there is an inn, the shopkeeper's ingenuity is also amazing. Beichuan Lian also praised. As the lord of Beichuan Mansion in the Huai Domain, he is also a well-known figure in today's martial arts road, and some people know him, Beichuan Lian is not surprised.

"I don't know what the mansion will use?" Luo Yunxiang said with a smile, and then said to Tong Yun: "Runtang, go to the back kitchen and bring out the longan I picked this morning, and let the mansion master taste it." ”

Yu Yun nodded wordlessly and went to the back kitchen. The orchard permission has not been opened, and Luo Yunxiang naturally can't pick any longan, but when Yu Yun walked into the back kitchen, he had already seen a plate of longan placed on the table in the back kitchen, and he had seen a lot of such things in this time, and he was not surprised.

Hearing the word longan, Beichuan Lian's brows jumped silently, but then, his gaze was attracted by Yu Yun.

"The inn runs the hall, it has extraordinary skills, and the shopkeeper inn is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. ”

"Well said. After the dragon eye on the clouds, Luo Yunxiang flipped his hand lightly, a wine jug fell steadily in his hand, and Beichuan Lian's face was as usual.

"This thing, called dragon blood wine, is a collection of deer, snakes, horses and other animal blood blended, in the body has a great supplement, the lord of the house, please. ”

Exchange a good fresh longan, the Jianghu point will deduct 2 points, and exchange a pot of dragon's blood wine, the Jianghu point will deduct 15 points......

Looking at the few remaining rivers and lakes, Luo Yunxiang secretly said in his heart: If I don't knock something down from you today, I'm sorry for my identity as a traverser, the demon dragon sacrifices to the sky!

"Ha, thank you. "The wine is as red as blood, if he didn't know that his identity would never be exposed, Beichuan Lian thought that Luo Yunxiang had another deep meaning.

But looking at Luo Yunxiang's sincere appearance, Beichuan Lian only thought about it for himself, and drank the blood wine in the cup.