This is Mobei, even if it is in the city of the Wandering Soul Castle, the deputy capital of the Protector's Mansion, when the wind rises, there will still be charming wind and sand.

The Jianghu children in the courtyard, as well as the guards of the Vice-Metropolitan Protector's Mansion, were all fighting with the Turkic saucers who suddenly burst out.

People kept falling, and people kept standing up, one Jianghu Erlang fell, and behind him were two or three, or even many Jianghu Erlang stood up.

Scourge Shui, who had been sitting in the corner, had already pinched the black folding fan in her hand, she covered her face with the fan, she couldn't see her expression clearly, she didn't make a move, just looked in the direction of Guo Xiaojiu from a distance.

"I hope you're lucky enough to die at my hands, not at the hands of these people. Wo Shui spoke slowly, and the sound could not reach the depths of the courtyard under the noise, in the ears of Guo Xiaojiu, who was extremely far away from her.

seems to think that if Guo Xiaojiu dies, she will have no money, so she can only pawn the hairpin, owe him money, and when he dies, she will exchange it for wine, the strongest wine on the rivers and lakes, sprinkle some on him at this time of year.

Sighing slightly, she began to lament that her luck was really bad. I finally understood the terrible thing in my sister's mouth that can't be contaminated, called, love, and happened to meet a good person. It's a pity that this person can't give him love, because he loves others, and that's fine, the key is that my sister wants her to kill him.

She didn't do it, these people did it for her, she didn't have anything to do except a sigh, and what she thought in her heart was no longer known. So, she closed her moving eyes and didn't look at the blood.

The Soul Castle is very large, but it is not very big, an old blind man with an erhu walks from the street, and there are many people on the street, bustling. However, the direction of the old blind man is to the mansion of the deputy capital protector, and there are fewer people on the way.

Later, there were almost no others.

The old blind man is not really blind, he is a storyteller, surnamed Zhang, in this huge soul castle, few people know who he is, only know that he is an omniscient storyteller.

"I'm Zhang Jiming, I'm visiting today!" It turned out that the old blind man's name was Zhang Jiming.

"There is money in the south, and Zhang Jiming in the north, not bad!" There was a bewitching lady who stopped in front of the old blind man Zhang Jiming, the woman said, with a smile on her face, her dress was very in line with the temperament of high-level women in the Tang Dynasty, but she carried a knife on her back very abruptly, which was not so pleasing to the eye.

Madame's temperament and figure are excellent, if this is in other places in the Tang Dynasty, especially in those Fengyue Pavilions, most of them are like an Oiran with a good price.

"Old lady, don't get in the way, get out of the way quickly, the little old man still has to hurry." Zhang Jiming's eyes are very small, and the gap between his eyes is also very small, he can only see in the outline of his eyes, and it can be seen that it is not his handmaid who is blocking in front of him, in his eyes, there are only two kinds of women, his handmaid and not his handmaiden.

"You know, today, my unsuccessful son is doing a big thing in the deputy capital protectorate, so I, as a mother, can't help him with my own hands, but it is still natural to stop some awkward stones for him. ”

It turned out that this lady's surname was Yu. Madame has already pulled out the saber behind her, it is the horizontal knife of Datang, a very ordinary one, but in her hand, it looks very unusual, how can there be such a beautiful lady, she will pick up the knife with her own hands.

"Alas!" Zhang Jiming stomped his foot fiercely, and sighed, sighing, and threw the erhu behind him: "If you want to stop Xiao Lao'er, Xiao Lao'er must not be stopped by you." ”

A maid who was in her prime was Zhang Jiming's maidservant, she caught the erhu thrown by Zhang Jiming, took off the pipa behind her, and threw it to Zhang Jiming.

The maidservant didn't seem to realize that she was a subordinate, a storyteller's subordinate, and she said very unhappily: "Old man, if you dare to die, I dare not collect your body!"

"You can't die, you can't die, little old man, I have to go back and eat the flower chicken you made." Zhang Jiming smiled and turned around.

When he turned around, he had already pulled out a soft knife from the pipa in his hand, and in his other hand, he was already holding a soft knife at this time, which was two soft knives.

The pipa was thrown back and fell into the hands of the maidservant, who went to the side of the street very unhappily and sat down on the side of the road.

There was also a gust of wind blowing in the streets, blowing the gray hair that liked to call himself Little Er, whose identity was almost unknown to him, only that he was a storyteller.

also blew the hair of the bewitching lady, this bewitching lady surnamed Yu is the mother of Yu Gongzi, and the first swordsman in Mobei, the first female swordsman in the rivers and lakes, Guo Xiaojiu likes to call her an old lady with the charm of Yu Fengyi.

Coincidentally, Zhang Jiming also likes to call her an old lady.

......

Besides, in the depths of the mansion, in the courtyard, three masters of the Holy Realm besieged one person.

Facing any of them alone, Guo Xiaojiu dared to pat his chest and promise to win, but when the three joined forces, he didn't know if he could stop it or live.

He must live, not die. He shook the little bell in his hand, and touched the hairpin lying quietly in his arms, thinking of her in his heart.

But today, I can't help him.

Maybe these days, he was with another woman, and he looked a little uneasily in the direction of the courtyard near the gate: "Hey, Troubled Girl, if I die, don't pay back the money you owe me, I just hope you can help me deliver that hairpin to her." ”

Guo Xiaojiu said, and didn't care if she heard it or not, the whole person was already full of fighting spirit.

However, he seemed to remember that maybe Disaster Shui didn't know who she was, and hurriedly explained: "She, she is the Ning Fairy that almost everyone in the rivers and lakes wants to kill." ”

"Okay!" replied, still sitting upright, squinting at the scourge of the water.

"Finished explaining?" Yu Gongzi smiled, and glanced at Huo Mi and Izurian: "Sure enough, it's not a couple, they are all damned and will die." ”

Guo Xiaojiu, who didn't understand the meaning of Yu Gongzi's words, raised an eyebrow at Yu Gongzi.

In the face of such a provocation, Yu Gongzi naturally couldn't bear it, and his chain knife came out of his hand.

At the same time, Izuku Lianhu also swept away the previous decadence, turned the scimitar in his hand, and rushed towards Guo Xiaojiu.

Huo Mi didn't move, he just raised his hand, raised his hand, and sealed the qi engine, so that Guo Xiaojiu had no way to escape, but to fight.

As the hair moved with the wind, Guo Xiaojiu's saber in his hand slanted upward, one on the left and one on the right, he only used one knife, and he didn't need to dodge, because he couldn't dodge, so he rushed up with the knife.

Maybe Guo Xiaojiu's fighting spirit was too strong, and with just one sword, he repelled Yu Gongzi's knife momentum, and returned to the knife to block the scimitar of the company. It seems to be easy, but there are already beads of sweat dripping from the forehead.

The chain knife had just been repulsed, and like a poisonous snake, it spun around, revealing its sharp fangs, and bit down again.

Guo Xiaojiu took a step with great difficulty, raised his body back slightly, avoided the knife momentum, and grabbed the blade of the chain knife tightly with one hand.

The viper was choked seven inches, and it couldn't move.

Yu Gongzi, who blushed, was a little depressed, how could the three of them join forces, but they still couldn't hurt him.

It's not that he can't, he went out with all his strength, seven or eight knives in succession, and the knife collapsed on Guo Xiaojiu's saber, which was a spark, blooming on Guo Xiaojiu's side, filling in the bright day.

The scimitar had to play faster, because she felt that it was definitely not easy for Guo Xiaojiu to fight with her and Yu Gongzi left and right, and to avoid being injured by the fiery qi.

As long as Yu Gongzi can hold on for a moment and a half, and Huo Mi can also seal the flow of qi, then she will definitely be able to break through Guo Xiaojiu's defense, as long as it is broken, his death will only be in her thoughts.

The four people are deadlocked, all of them have entered the holy realm, three against one, on par?

Yu Gongzi was very angry, he set up such a big game, and he couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes, how could he not be angry.

He looked at the fire, questioning.

Originally, he just sealed Guo Xiaojiu's qi machine, sighed, and walked politely with one hand, then raised the Zen staff in his hand and slammed it on the ground.

Immediately, the ground was smashed and cracked, and the Zen staff stood straight in front of him.

If he can put his hands together, he can overpower Guo Xiaojiu.

In the courtyard, in the corner where it was rarely affected, Zhou Ziheng patted his thigh very anxiously, but his strength was not good, and he couldn't intervene, so he could only look at the man wearing a hat on his side as if asking for help.

The man wearing the hat had a scar on his eyebrows, but it was just covered by the hat, and he reached out and took off a gun from behind him, which was silver.

The head of the gun was hung by him around his waist and was also removed. The head of the gun is mounted on the barrel of the gun, and the gun is called Yuanba, which is the name of the gun and the name of the person.