Li Wenshuo listened to Xun Le, got up, stepped forward with a wine jug, and by the moonlight, he saw clearly the girl blowing the bone Xun not far away.

He looked like he was about sixteen or seventeen years old, his eyes were crooked like crescents, the black hair on the top of his head was knotted into dozens of thin braids, his body was a skirt of floral cloth, and when he smiled, he had two small dimples on his face, which was very good-looking.

She's laughing right now.

Although she was blowing, her cheeks and fingers were red from the cold wind, she was still very happy and still laughing.

Of course, she didn't wander around in the wasteland listening to this Xun music, but someone was blowing Xun every day in the Liyang Military Camp these days, and she heard the news, so she ran out.

After a while, Xunle's voice disappeared.

She still didn't stop, with obvious disappointment on her face, but she still got up, patted the dust on her body, bowed in the direction where Wang Li was, and then got on her horse and set out on the way home under the cover of more than ten horsemen.

Li Wenshuo looked at the girl's distant back and sighed, and his homesickness became particularly serious.

He frowned, a little upset.

Whoever was looking at the girl's soft back, the scene in his field of vision suddenly changed to a tall man wrapped in a black robe, and he would not be happy.

The man was dressed in a black robe, his whole body was covered with no skin, his steps were swift, as fast as a galloping horse, he held a torch in his right hand, and in his left hand he held up a long black flag, on which a vine-like pattern was embroidered with solid silver, and the shining moonlight was reflected in the flying, and the silver chains hung down on both sides of the long flag, and the silver chains jingled and struck on the pole, and the sound was clear and pleasant.

The most surprising thing is that he is very tall, almost a foot tall.

It's just like an ordinary person, and the speed is as fast as flying.

He walked straight to Li Wenshuo, stopped three feet in front of him, looked at Li Wenshuo condescendingly, and said, "Your Excellency must be Li Wenshuo." ”

The voice was a little hoarse, but Li Wenshuo laughed when he heard it, he hadn't met such a straightforward character for a long time, and he just hoped that the other party would come here to be friend or foe, and he could fight with him, because he felt that this was a good opponent, and he really couldn't see the depth of the person in front of him.

"It's me, who are you, and what are you doing with me?"

The black-clothed giant laughed twice, gloomy, as if someone was knocking on the hard bang, and said, "I don't do anything, I just want to come and see you." ”

Li Wenshuo also sneered and said, "Now that you have seen me, what are you going to do then?"

"Seeing that I have already seen it, then it is natural to leave. ”

"You want to go?"

"Hmm. ”

"Can you go?"

The cool breeze suddenly rose, and the sand and dust flew with the wind.

Can you go?

Can you go?

The man in black seemed to hear the banter from Li Wenshuo's paintings, and also felt the condensed murderous aura, because Li Wenshuo had no concealment.

His left hand held the scabbard, and his right hand was already pressed against the hilt.

But the man in black has things in both hands, one is a torch, and the other is a strange black sail, if these are not his weapons, Li Wenshuo is confident that as long as he takes out the sword, the other party will die.

"Of course I can go, because I didn't come. ”

The man in black said something inexplicable, but Li Wenshuo didn't pay attention to it at all, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a sneer: "Since you haven't come, why talk about leaving?"

The man in black was stunned, but also laughed, and said, "Reasonable, since this is the case, then I won't leave." ”

Saying that, he really stood in place.

His head was covered with black cloth, and his nose and eyes were not exposed, like a ghost walking in the night.

Li Wenshuo couldn't see his expression, and he didn't pay attention, his eyes were firmly fixed on the arms, arms, and legs of the man in black, but the two were in a stalemate for a long time, and he still couldn't see anything.

"Why, still don't make a move?"

The man in black originally wanted to say this, but after he only said two words, Li Wenshuo moved, unable to describe the sword, the light flashed in the air, and the sword had pierced his throat.

Then Li Wenshuo floated away.

Then the man in black finished the remaining half of the sentence with a smile, still standing in place, facing Li Wenshuo.

Li Wenshuo's expression suddenly became very strange, he knew that his sword would never pierce the air, his sword was very fast, and few people in the world could dodge it, not to mention, now he was not absolutely sure, and he would never take out the sword easily.

Therefore, the moment his sword is unsheathed is the strongest.

But the feeling of this sword piercing out was strange, it didn't feel like it had pierced into a flesh-and-blood body, but like it had pierced into an old piece of wood, dry and strange.

There was black blood on the tip of the sword, which was by no means fresh, like a body that had been dead for a long time.

"What a fast sword, I have some faith that you can kill me. ”

Hearing this, Li Wenshuo only felt extremely strange in his heart, and the sword of the heart was stabbed out, I was not sure that I could really kill you, how could you see that I could kill you?

But he didn't deny it, just said, "Now that I'm more curious about your identity, maybe we can sit down and talk." ”

"What are you talking about?"

"Talk about who you are, where you're from, where you're going, and if you really don't want to talk about it, it's good to sit down and have a glass of wine and admire the moon. ”

Li Wenshuo still had a smile on his face, his hand holding the sword was still steady, and a pair of eyes looked up and down on the man in black, as if he was observing the enemy's weaknesses and looking for where the next sword would be pierced.

"Do you like to have a drink so much?"

The voice of the man in black was still so hoarse that it was not comfortable to listen to, as if countless sand had been poured into his throat.

Li Wenshuo laughed and said: "Actually, no, in this world, one of my least favorite things is to invite others to drink, especially there are three kinds of people, I will never invite them." ”

"Oh, what three kinds of people?"

"What kind of woman is you, who borrows alcohol to kill their sorrows, and who doesn't want to drink but wants to drink?"

"Neither. ”

"I wonder how much you drink?"

Li Wenshuo put the sword back into the sheath, but it did not mean that he relaxed his vigilance, on the contrary, unlike when he first practiced the sword, now he is the most terrifying when the sword is in the sheath.

Because the enemy can no longer judge the movement of the sword by the movement of your wrist, no one can know where the sword will be stabbed in the next moment, and how quickly it will be stabbed.

The man in black didn't know, but he didn't seem to care, and said very calmly: "If we don't drink, we don't have anything to talk about." ”

Li Wenshuo laughed and said, "I really like your straightforward character." ”

Before these words were finished, a strong wind blew in his face, Li Wenshuo's figure flashed, and he had already appeared a zhang away, and where he was standing, the dry and hard soil flew, and a large pit with a radius of five feet and a depth of five feet appeared.

At the bottom of the pit is a silver bell.

Li Wenshuo's face turned cold, he didn't speak, and he stabbed out with the same sword, the man in black still couldn't dodge this sword, and he didn't even see the process of Li Wenshuo taking out his sword and retracting it.

Li Wenshuo put away his sword and stood as if he had never moved, but the black blood on the sword was even stronger.

His sword pierced the heart of the man in black, and the other party didn't care at all, and didn't seem to even have pain.

"Is the stab finished?"

"It's over. ”

"So I'm leaving?"

"Let's go, let's go. ”

Li Wenshuo waved his hand, and when he said this, he seemed to be a little impatient, and after finishing speaking, he immediately sat on the ground, picked up the wine jug, and began to pour wine into his mouth.

The man in black also turned around and left, without stopping for a moment.

Li Wenshuo didn't look at this strange man in black, he didn't care much about it, if he really used his sword again, he would definitely not stab at a place where he thought it was a flaw.

He would cut off his head with a sword, and cut off his limbs with a sword.

But he didn't move, and turned his head to look at the battlefield not far away, thinking about when the flames of war would be ignited again.