"Kick and crack......"

Settle the accounts seriously.

"Guest officer, it's been three watches, and we should have closed a long time ago. If it weren't for the fact that you seem to have something on your mind, we wouldn't have been with you until now...... But it's really not early, if you really want to drink, you might as well do it!"

The shopkeeper said, and glanced at Xiao Er, who was already about to die at the counter.

Xiao Er immediately understood, took out two jars of wine from the wine cellar, farts in front of the sandstorm, and put them on the table with a bang.

The shopkeeper immediately smiled and accompanied: "That, as long as you settle the wine money first, I will give you these two jars of wine." You can take this wine, take it anywhere, and drink it however you want. You see, okay......"

The shopkeeper is already very sincere, and it can be seen from those eyes with heavy dark circles that he is indeed sleep-deprived.

Although Sandstorm is a demon, and he is indeed indifferent in his usual life, this does not mean that he is unreasonable.

The vague feeling he was looking for had already come out, and although it wasn't enough to get drunk, it was enough.

got up, patted the shopkeeper's shoulder gently, squinted again, took out a jade-white bead from his pocket, and stuffed it into his hand.

"It's ...... for drink"

After speaking, he closed his eyes again, picked up a jar of good wine on the table, and walked out upside down.

The shopkeeper looked at the back of the sandstorm, and looked down at the thumb-sized pearl on his hand, and the bead was clearly engraved with a shallow stroke of the word 'tribute', which was a surprise!

"God, isn't this the king's thing......"

The man just now, although he was dressed a little differently, turned out to be a member of the Wang family.

"I knew that he was from the Wang family, so I just invited this wine!"

People like them, who are far away from the royal city, always dream of going to the national capital, so if they can get in touch with the Falling Fire City, they are willing to use any method.

However, the shopkeeper found out late, and when he chased out, there was no shadow of a sandstorm outside the door.

Stepping on the dark moonlight, the sandstorm swayed to a deep forest.

The deep forest is quiet, the moonlight is pouring on it, and the sound of the wind and the sound of all things growing are intertwined, making the drunken sandstorm more and more illusory, and I can't help but hold the wine jar and lean against a tree, as if I will fall asleep at any time......

"Ah, this kind of life, it's really ......!!"

"Whoosh---"

Before the sandstorm finished sighing, suddenly, a fierce killing intent came from the deep forest opposite.

Sandstorm woke up in an instant, frowning slightly, but after knowing who was coming from the spiritual pressure, he couldn't help but laugh bitterly.

"Yin Zhuo, since you're here, why hide it?"

Faint burning. Besides him, who can chase after him desperately?

Really.

As soon as the words fell, he walked out of the darkness in a dark robe of the same color as the night.

Sandstorm got up, holding the wine jar with half a pot of wine left in his hand, and looked at Yin Zhuo with a clear gaze, "What, you have to take my life?"

Yin Zhuo stepped out of the shadows, and those ruthless and indifferent eyes seemed to stare out of a hole in the sandstorm. The bloodless lips slowly hooked: "You have really fallen a lot......"

"Fallen?" Sandstorm chuckled, "It's just a little drunk, so there's no need to use such a word, right?"

"The former subordinates of the lord of the South Falling Fire Country are drunk like this kind of bear in this nameless place. Isn't it to let those who don't know laugh at our Lord's lack of discipline?!" Yin Zhuo always said so self-righteous and reasonable, but he didn't know that he was just a fox and a fake tiger in the eyes of others.

Sandstorm is not stupid, how can he not know the reason why he chased after him.

Of course, it's not for the sake of worrying about such trivial things as not being ashamed.

Sandstorm put down the wine in his hand and took a deep breath, which was enough to let the cold moonlight fill his lungs and make his wine dissipate faster: "Ming people don't say dark words, you might as well say something directly." ”

No, he was pretty sure that Yin Zhuo had come to kill him.

Asking this question is nothing more than delaying time so that you can be more sober.

Yin Zhuo also saw Sandstorm's intentions, however, he didn't care that he was playing tricks. Anyway, according to the ranking, Sandstorm's strength is far behind him, even if he regains his sanity and sobriety, he may not be his opponent, so why should he worry.

So, he also made it clear: "Actually, you and I both know what the Lord is hiding, right?"

“......”

"I live for the Lord, and my eyes without pupils cannot tolerate the slightest thing that threatens the honor of the Lord. Unlike you people, I'm really anxious for the Lord. ”

“......”

"Since the reappearance of the deposed Lord, the Lord's recent actions have become more and more worrying. Sandstorm, you know what I mean?"

Yin Zhuo talked for a long time, and when he saw that the sandstorm had been silent, he felt bored and hurriedly asked.

Sandstorm nodded: "Pretty much understood." ”

Isn't that what he wants to do with everyone who stands in his way?

Yin Zhuo nodded, as if he was a little happy: "When the Lord abandoned you so easily, I was even more convinced. Lord on Him...... Heading for destruction. I will never allow this kind of thing!"

suddenly got angry and didn't say anything, and the crazy eyes showed that this old man was a psychopath.

The illness is not light, and there is no hope.

Sandstorm shrugged his shoulders and was indifferent to himself: "So, even if you know what, the closer you are to the Lord's mind, the greater the possibility of being abandoned by Him." I said old man, I have learned from the past. If you continue to investigate, you will be killed by violating the Lord's private affairs, and don't blame me for not reminding you when the time comes. ”

“......”

"After all, a tiger's beard can't be pulled. If you don't want to die, don't care."

"You know the whereabouts of that girl, right?!"

Sandstorm rarely talks so much, however, it seems that someone did not listen to his words, but still spoke up.

Yin Zhuo's eyes widened, and his whole body exploded with anger, as if he wanted to devour the sandstorm alive, "Say, where is that girl now, I will kill her in order to remove the weakness of the Lord!"

"Are you crazy? how could I possibly know where she is?" Sandstorm rolled his eyes, and after a short period of effort, plus he had been using his spiritual power to force the alcohol out of his body, the alcohol strength had already woken up for the most part.

It's just that it's still not enough to exert strength normally.

"Besides, even if I knew, I wouldn't have to tell you ......!!"

"Smack--!

Before he finished speaking, the faint burning that he couldn't hold back suddenly made a black phosgene and rushed in front of him. It's really scary.

The sandstorm didn't react in time, but fortunately, his body felt the danger and unconsciously retreated, so that he dodged the edge more, but his chest still grazed the attack, only to hear the sound of 'stabbing', a finger's wide opening, and blood gushed out in an instant!

Sandstorm only felt pain, quickly sealed the wound, exerted force under his feet, jumped a few meters away, instantly distanced himself from Yin Zhuo, and knelt on one knee.

"Yes, I didn't even open your belly......" Yin Zhuo was really crazy, and said as he put away his attack.

However, that was just a pretense, and the next attack immediately followed by a sea of people.

This time, it was a rain of swords, like a secret sword, falling in a sassy sandstorm.

The more this kind of attack, the more Sandstorm has nothing to worry about, but he can also use a transformation spell to take this kind of attack if he is injured.

"What about that?" Yin Zhuo's hands were each made into a circle of black discs that kept spinning, and the friction between the disc and the air could even burst out sparks, which showed how powerful it was.

Sandstorm got up, frowned, and saw that the wound was slowly recovering, so he manipulated the flying sand and formed several sand gates in front of him, making a simple trick to cover his eyes.

"Bang ---"

After all, there is a gap in the strength of the two, which has to be accepted.

Therefore, even if the injured sandstorm is made into a seemingly strong defense, it is still a little less hot in the face of the scorching.

Yin Burning strengthened his attack slightly, and the sword rain condensed into a sword splitting the sky, falling towards the sandstorm!

"Boom ---"

The long sword stabbed the sandstorm made of the sand gate, and Yin Zhuo took the opportunity to exert a stronger spiritual pressure on the sword......

"Poof--- The head of the long sword suddenly skyrocketed, piercing through the sand gate, and half of it pierced into the chest of the sandstorm!

The wound on his chest had not recovered, and now he was almost tied into a lamb skewer, and the strength of the sandstorm was completely awake.

As soon as the strength of the wine passed, the pain of piercing the chest was overwhelming, even if he was a demon, he couldn't shield the pain.

"Ah......h

Sandstorm pressed the sword on his chest with one hand, only to feel that as the long sword entered his body, the spiritual power of his body dissipated very quickly.

The mind flew away in an instant, maybe Yin Zhuo added some kind of spell to the attack technique.

Sandstorm held his body strongly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and moved back as far as he could, distancing himself from the faint burning that was pressing from the front.

Sure enough, it's not right to drink.

Sandstorm said helplessly in his heart, alcohol paralyzed his brain and affected his normal performance.

But who would have thought that they would encounter a burning in such a place?

"Sandstorm, let's work together, so let's do it, as long as you tell me where that girl is, I can make your death more happy......"

It's not to let him go, but to change the way he died, and he was embarrassed to say that he knew him.

The sandstorm leaned on a green bamboo behind him, supporting the bamboo stem with one hand, and he couldn't see it from time to time in front of him, which showed how vicious the burning hand was.

"Don't say I don't know, and even if I did, I wouldn't tell you...... Oh, just dig three feet into the ground and look for it everywhere!"

"You're looking for death!"

Hidden burns were naturally even more enraged. Spreading his hands, he spread his spiritual power, and rushed to the sandstorm.

Sandstorm naturally responded with his palm: "Continue to track down the whereabouts of that child, and your time of death will soon come." I'm really looking forward to that day......"

"Knock ---"

The palms intersected, only to feel that the heavens and the earth were shaken, and the sandstorm aura was surging in the chest. When it came to the blood in his mouth, he swallowed it hard.

"But you won't get a chance to see that day. ”

Yin Zhuo withdrew his hand, condensed the aura, and fell towards the sandstorm face door!

Sandstorm wanted to jump back, but the palms that intersected with Yin Zhuo were like a layer of glue, and the aura was glued together, and it was impossible to break free at all.

I only felt that the wind was howling, and the face was like a stormy wave, and the sandstorm could only close its eyes in resignation.

If that's how he ended......

"Whoosh Whoosh ---"

It was too late, it was too fast, and more than a dozen white lights suddenly flew out behind the two of them, impartial, and all of them shot towards the faint burn.

At that moment, if Yin Zhuo continued to attack the sandstorm, he would not be spared being beaten into a hornet's nest.

If it was a normal time, Yin Zhuo would not be worried about what would happen if he was attacked by this kind of attack.

However, what made him care now was that the sudden appearance of the third-party spiritual pressure was not only extremely high in cultivation, but also did not come from the hands of one person.

"Brush ---"

Yin Zhuo hurriedly withdrew his hand, and at the same time waved his sleeve, fanned the sandstorm to the side with one sleeve, and quickly turned around, making a defensive enchantment, and then attacked behind him.

"Who is it?"

With a roar, his eyes almost burst into flames.

As soon as the words fell, I saw a black shadow flashing in front of me, and I had already arrived at the sandstorm.

At a glance, he was wearing a blue-blue tunic forged brocade robe, the cuffs were embroidered with Lei Yin Mountain's Lei Mountain pattern, and the waist was tied with a cyan Lei Ling that symbolized Lei Yin Mountain's second-class disciple status.

The person who came was handsome, with a tall posture, and holding an orchid sword, which was the thundercloud.

"Lei Yin Mountain?"

Faintly surprised, but I had never heard that the disciples of Lei Yin Mountain were around here.

Thundercloud glanced at Sandstorm and knew that he was not lightly injured, and judging from the smell of alcohol on his body, he must have been exploited.

Immediately pulled out his sword with a loud bang: "Who are you!"

Yin Zhuo rarely appears on the rivers and lakes, so there are not a few people who have seen him, and it is natural that Lei Yun does not recognize him.

"Thundercloud, don't talk nonsense with him!"

Without waiting for Yin Zhuo to answer, a crisp and sharp female voice sounded from behind.

Yin Zhuo turned back in a hurry, but saw a handsome and gorgeously dressed woman, slowly emerging from the shadows.

And this woman ......

"The princess of Dongleiyin?" Yin Zhuo was surprised again.

It's just that the people of Leiyin Mountain are here, why are even the royal relatives of Dongleiyin here?

"Tut, your looks don't meet my aesthetic standards. Thundercloud, what are you still doing in a daze, killing this old thing? I'm about to be disgusted to death by him......"

"Daughter of Thunder ......"

Although Yin Zhuo was so disgusted, he was like seeing a nobleman, and he didn't dare to show disrespect.

said, and took a few steps back, "It turned out to be Princess Bangyu, it's really rude to be old." ”

Bang Yu ...... That's right, it's Bang Yu, who hasn't shown up for a long time.

When Bang Yu heard this, her eyebrows furrowed violently, but she didn't look at Yin Zhuo in her eyes anymore, and her disgusted eyes were still disgusted: "Don't call my name with your dirty mouth, you will be shouted by you!"

Everyone: "......"

The other party is too good-tempered, so I'm not angry.

However, Wan Yu's temper was already big, and she couldn't find Luo Jue, which made her even more depressed, and her temper was naturally greater.

Yin Zhuo naturally won't be angry with Wan Yu, so seeing that her face is not good-looking, he can only sneer at her, and he is still not rude.

"Since the princess is in a bad mood, the old man will not bother, and will leave first. ”

"Hey!"

Without waiting for Bang Yu to continue to attack, after Yin Zhuo finished speaking, he looked at the sandstorm that was being protected by thunderclouds, and a trace of chill passed in his eyes.

With a wave of his sleeves, his figure disappeared in an instant.

"Thundercloud, why did you just let him run away like that?!"