When the fire is extinguished, there is nothing in the world that can bring warmth in such cold snow.

It was freezing cold, and even the loaches had already drilled into the cracks.

Where are people still walking on the streets?

Only the hustle and bustle of the liquor shop still seems to be alive.

These people sighed at the wind and snow, and at the same time excited. After all, there is no need to rush home to apologize to your daughter-in-law - even the wheels of the carriage can barely run over the snow, and if a person walks on the broken snow, he must be one foot deep and one foot shallow, and he will be tortured by the severe cold, and no matter how ruthless his wife is, he will not bear it. So these people can have a good time, drink more and brag more.

After noon, I really don't know how many rounds of wine I drank.

At this time, someone suddenly exclaimed.

They are all drunkards, and they all climb to the window and watch them fall.

Even if you give these people an extra head, you can't figure out why anyone would be willing to walk in such a strong wind and snow.

It was not a person, but a group of people, led by a middle-aged man wearing a hat and a robe, although the middle-aged man's sword was at the waist, the cold light kept disclosing it.

The drunkards looked outside the shop, then at each other, and saw that their eyes were red with drunkenness.

Then someone laughed and said.

"Am I mistaken?"

Someone else interfaces.

"Of course you're mistaken. ”

And humane.

"If you weren't mistaken, how could anyone walk in the snow? ”

The man waved his hand, rubbed his eyes again, and looked again.

The back of the group is still the same.

The man argued.

"I read that right. ”

Others.

"Really?"

The man nodded.

"Nope. ”

Then he burped and continued.

"I just drink too much. ”

Others laugh.

"If you are not drunk yet, you must not drink too much. ”

The man thought and agreed, and said.

"Since you don't drink too much, let's fuck a few more bowls of wine. ”

So the cheers in the liquor shop were deafening again. For these drunkards, even if they are curious about whether someone is leaving outside the shop, it is better to be greedy for a few more glasses of wine.

The group in the snow was led by Jindong.

Jindong rested one hand on the hilt of his sword and clenched his fist with the other. The opportunity to make a name for himself, Jindong missed by mistake. This is the second time, and there must be no more mistakes. Even if it is with Zhao Ziwei as an opponent.

You may not have heard of the legend of Zhao Zidu.

Those stories were spread among the ghost army, and then confided in the rivers and lakes from the mouths of veterans who had retired.

In the military, there are often competitions, and in the ghost army, they can even skip the rank and pick the general down.

In the entire ghost army, only Zhao Ziwei did not have a defeat.

Under the circle surrounded by soldiers and soldiers, Zhao Ziwei has faced a total of 37 battles, 36 victories and one draw.

In these battles, there are not only heroes like Yan Guixing, but also the first master of the Great Wilderness, Zhao Zidu's boss, and the Tiger General Guan Duxiang.

The two competed again and again under the circle, and the three encounters were all Guan Duxiang who lost in the end.

Although Guan Duxiang was smiling, touching his head, and didn't care, in the eyes of the rest of the people, they were all fascinated by Zhao Zidu. Even if Guan Duzhi is known as the first master of the Great Wilderness, the military god of the ghost army is talking about Zhao Zidu.

Only such a character is worthy of the court to ask for the head of the item with four hundred taels of gold.

That's why people from all walks of life are ready to move.

Maybe martial arts, it is difficult for someone to be Zhao Zidui's opponent, but the means of killing are varied, so many conspiracies and tricks, no matter how careful Zhao Zidui is, he can't stop Judge Yanluo's pen.

And this line of people naturally has the means to kill.

Among these seven or eight people, at least three are masters of hidden weapons.

Open guns are easy to dodge, but hidden arrows are difficult to prevent, and even Guan Duzhi has publicly said that he often suffers under hidden weapons.

These three people only need to wander in the battle line, and when Zhao Zidui leaks the flaws, let one of them be fed with poisoned thistle or a bone nail, and they can only be flayed alive.

The other two used a gun, and the other used a gun, which played a role in directing the system.

And Jindong was invited out, of course, because of a stormy swordsmanship.

If it can also be like suppressing the sword god back then, Zhao Zidui will also be forced to have a momentary stagnation, revealing the horse's feet, and the chance of cutting off his head is not small.

And, of course, the killer move.

It was the thunder dragon cannon that Wang Liang hid in his bag.

This kind of power is enough to destroy a three-story bell tower, and when it is a last resort, Wang Liang will throw down the thunder dragon cannon.

With such a chain set, Wang Liang thought that even if Zhao Zidui had six arms and three heads, he could only die.

After an hour of pulling feet in the snow, someone's boots were even wet, it finally arrived.

Now, Zhao Ziwei is under that door.

But everyone stopped and did not go.

Because from the other direction, there is also a wave of people, pouring up.

The two sides crowded this narrow alley, and it was inevitable that their eyes would be red.

It seems that Jindong is not the only one who can solve the mystery.

Since the goal is the same, the two sides are enemies, in order to reduce competition, Jindong can make a move against Ling Xiang, and now it is clear that it is also a beast that has come to prey, so he sees that he has reached out to hold the sword.

finally let Wang Liang snatch it out, and before Jindong drew his sword, he had already given it up.

Wang Liang reported to his family and said.

"In the Xia Qi Sword Sect, Wang Liang. ”

Even in the north, not many people have heard of it, and the people on the other side are obviously stunned, and there are also leaders who stand up and say it.

"Tieyin Zhou. ”

Wang Liang is polite.

"Look up for a long time, look up for a long time. ”

Tie Yin Zhou returned the gift.

"Disrespectful, disrespectful. ”

Wang Liang asked.

"Why is Brother Iron here? ”

Tie Yinzhou shook his weapon, was ambitious, and shouted.

"I'm here to take people's heads. ”

Wang Liang smiled bitterly and sighed.

"It's a pity, you and I have the same purpose. ”

Tie Yinzhou also frowned, the mystery is not easy, a big man like himself can't even touch the door, fortunately he met a scholar who only knows how to shake his head, and he did everything possible to solve it. Even if he came, he didn't expect that there were still people all the way to get a glimpse of the opportunity.

Tie Yinzhou raised the mountain blocking axe in his hand, looked dumbfounded, and shouted.

"Then I'll kill you here first, and then take someone's head. ”

The corners of Jindong's mouth were occupied by a cruel smile, and Tie Yinzhou's words were not exactly what he wanted.

If it weren't for Wang Liang in the middle, I'm afraid that the next moment would be a short-handed battle.

Wang Liang said.

"Brother Tie, you and I are neither friends nor enemies, why bother to lose your troops before you take Zhao Zidu!"

Tie Yin Zhou squinted his head, stared at his eyes, and said.

"It seems like that's the truth. ”

Wang Liang smiled, and said with the usual warmth on the surface.

"You and I might as well join forces, first take down Zhao Zidui's head together, and then each rely on their own is, and compete for the gold given by the court!"

Tie Yinzhou didn't seem to have figured it out yet, so he casually agreed.

"That's fine. ”

Suddenly, he felt a majestic momentum again, and muttered again, saying.

"I want the head, and I want the gold. ”