"If you don't have a seat, what are you doing here!"

Seeing the man in brocade sitting down on the other side of the table, the beautiful woman frowned, opened her lips lightly, and snorted slightly angrily.

"The voice is soft, the appearance is thousands, Ben Shao likes it, beauty, how about this meal?"

Hearing the voice of the beautiful woman, the man in brocade didn't care, and while smiling in his mouth, he leaned the red-handled blood sheath knife in his hand against the edge of the table, and looked at the beautiful woman with his eyes.

"Hazy, have you eaten well? ”

Glancing indifferently at the man in brocade, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and the beautiful woman didn't say more, and lowered her head to the little girl next to her and whispered.

"Master, I'm done!"

The little girl seemed to sense the unpleasant atmosphere in the field, raised her little head like pink makeup, and reached out to pull the sleeve of the beautiful woman quite coquettishly.

"Well, let's go. ”

Lovingly stroked the girl's little head, the beautiful woman tapped her head, dropped a piece of broken silver, took the girl's little hand, and left the seat of the layman, without looking at the man in brocade at all.

"Interesting, interesting, Ben Shao likes it, haha!"

Looking at the back of the beautiful woman who gradually disappeared into the stairs, the brocade-clothed man's eyes narrowed into a thin line, his eyes flashed with a trace of evil desire, tapped the table, laughed, grabbed the red-handled blood sheath knife, stood up, and went downstairs.

"It's ......"

Seeing that the brocade man's meal had not yet risen, he chased downstairs, Xu Ming, who was at the window table, put down the toothpick in his hand, shook his head gently, and thought of a sticker bar in his previous life, and his face couldn't help but have a look of emotion.

In the previous life, the quit color bar was the most fierce battle, and millions of barmen lingered for a long time, but although the sound of quitting was quite strong, there were not many people who could really get out of the addiction, and even after marriage, they continued to indulge until the dark disease exploded, and they were full of holes, and became the fly ash under the force.

After all, if it is not a spiritual literacy, it is easy to become addicted, except for those with strong willpower, they can easily quit without too much interference, and the rest are crawling, which is extremely difficult to quit.

But the members of it are all defeated and defeated repeatedly, and even have a call to kill themselves rather than do evil, and the man in brocade who chased downstairs is obviously also a woman who sees it, and it is difficult to fix the soul.

"Guest, your wine is here!"

Xu Ming, who stood up, flipped his thoughts, got up, and walked downstairs, but at the staircase, he bumped into Xiao Er who came with a drink, and immediately smiled lightly, and did not say much, and between a few quick steps, he had already turned the corner of the ladder, leaving only the little second of the restaurant with a stunned face.

After two teas, back to the outside of the city.

"Appeal ......"

A galloping carriage, with its rolling wheels, stopped at the shouting of the coachman, because there was a figure in Shicai, passing steeply, blocking the middle of the road ahead, so that the coachman, who was just doing ordinary business, was amazed in his heart, and looked back and said politely.

"Girl, there are people in front of you, how is this good?"

The coachman's voice fell, and as the curtain of the carriage rolled up, a delicate figure was revealed, it was the woman on the second floor of the Mochizuki Restaurant, who saw the man in brocade in front of him, and his pretty eyes were slightly cold.

"Hehe, beauty, why don't you and I take a ride?"

The beautiful woman appeared, and the brocade-clothed man holding the red-handled blood-sheathed knife immediately took two steps forward, smiling in his mouth, and laughing and shouting with evil desire in his eyes, he had no scruples.

As the grandson of the great elder of the Water Knife Gate, and it is not far from the door, Qiu Ze, who has traveled abroad, has been depressed for a long time, and he is reluctant to let go of the rare stunner at this time.

"In broad daylight, you dare to intercept the road!"

With a laugh, Qiu Ze was about to step forward, but in the distance behind him, there was a serious shout, and his complexion changed, and he turned around while tightening the red-handled blood sheath knife in his hand.

"Who are you to dare to care about what I hate about the Water Knife Gate!"

Qiu Ze, who turned around, looked at the blue-shirted man who was a few years younger than himself, his heart was slightly relieved, but his face was gloomy, and he raised his voice coldly and asked, the man in front of him is not very old, and his cultivation will not be very deep, Qiu Ze can show his strong strength in front of the beauty.

As long as you return to the sect and practice for a period of time, you can break through the bottleneck of the fourth grade and enter the realm of the third-grade martial artist, and you will not look at the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy in front of you.

"The world is unfair, the people of the world are in charge, what about hating the water knife door?"

Looking at the people who hated the water knife sect who were overflowing with a turbulent aura around him, Xu Ming, who stood calmly, while shouting echoes, he was also secretly thinking in his heart, no wonder this person who hated the water knife dared to be so unscrupulous, in his early twenties, he was able to have the cultivation of the high-level martial artist realm, which was really not weak, this is the advantage of having the support of the backer.

However, Xu Ming knows that women who can walk the rivers and lakes alone, especially beautiful women, are not ordinary people, and Xu Ming does not mind selling a favor to a beautiful woman.

"You're looking for death!"

Hearing Xu Ming's words, Qiu Ze's eyes flashed with murderous aura, and in the sound of yin, his body shook steeply, rolling up a gust of wind, and at the same time as he swept towards Xu Ming, the red-handled blood sheath knife suddenly came out of its sheath.

"Choking ......"

Looking at the heirs of the Hate Water Knife who came from the plunder, Xu Ming pulled out his hand, and the refining long sword was also choked, and the scabbard came out.

"I'm about to see a thing or two!"

Fighting is the fastest way to improve strength, although it is dangerous, it is the most conducive to the tempering of true qi and martial arts, and it is not difficult for some people with high understanding to break through in battle.

And with his own strength, I believe that he can compete with the four-rank martial artists.

"Bell!"

Suddenly, on the wide official road, two speedy figures staggered abruptly, and the sound of gold and iron resonating sounded at a glance, like dripping raindrops, and couldn't stop swaying out of dense crisp sounds.

"Bell ......"

"High-level swordsmanship!Xiaocheng Realm?"

After the close collision of moves, it flashed, and Qiu Ze, who was fixed in shape, had an extremely ugly complexion, although he was exhibiting the top "Hate Water Knife" knife technique of the Zongmen Town School, but he was only at the stage of entering the room, although it was comparable to the ordinary Xiaocheng Realm high-level martial arts.

But after all, it is a little bit worse, but fortunately, his own true qi cultivation is profound, and he is a famous long knife in his hand, if he shoots with all his strength, it will not be a problem to kill the other party in a while.

"Hmph, my comprehension is very good, but the cultivation of the five grade realms will give me death!"

Qiu Ze, who had been thinking about it for a moment in his heart, looked more and more gloomy, he originally thought that he could quickly kill Minions, but he actually had such understanding, but the refining long sword in the other party's hand was already densely gapped, and he believed that in less than a moment, he would be able to kill it under the knife.

Immediately, Qiu Ze, who snorted, attacked again.

"Bell!", "Bell!"

......

In the flickering of a sword light and sword shadow, Xu Ming, who tried to avoid colliding with the famous weapon Hate Water Knife, was completely crushed, as if walking on a rope suspended in the air, and it was dangerous at all times.

"Whew!"

Xu Ming, who was slashed by a knife again, turned flushed, endured the discomfort in his chest, and glanced at the refined long sword that was broken into two in his hand, and his heart was dark.

If the woman in the carriage didn't make a move, she would have to rely on the extremely skilled Xiaocheng stage high-level mid-grade "Eight Steps to Catch the Cicada" and escape.

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