"Boom!"

The black light was too intense, and it swept away. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Bang!"

The purple-clothed warrior who was chasing Ji Er at a rapid pace, saw this, his face immediately changed slightly, and he hurriedly withdrew the Songshan Divine Sword and protected it on his chest.

Rao was like this, after the purple-clothed warrior was hit by the surging black light, his body still retreated uncontrollably and quickly backwards.

"Ahem, that's Xu Yu's breath!"

The purple-clothed warrior coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood before he unloaded the powerful impact, but he was already a little injured and injured, and his eyes showed a look of disbelief.

"I really didn't expect that Xu Yu, who had his Dao heart broken and his martial arts abolished, actually had such a cultivation again!"

The complicated color on the purple-clothed warrior's face became more and more intense.

Three hundred years ago, the purple-clothed warrior was still Xu Yu's predecessor, but the amazingly talented young man already had the strength to challenge the purple-clothed warrior.

If it weren't for Haotian breaking his Dao heart first and then abolishing his martial arts, Xu Yu would have already become a peerless enhancer.

Rao is like this, Xu Yu's current martial arts realm is not necessarily worse than that of the purple-clothed martial artist, and even surpasses it.

"For this disciple, Xu Yu is really attentive, and he is willing to spend his natal true yuan to store it on the Zhanlu sword to save this son at a critical moment. ”

The purple-clothed warrior looked at Ji Er and the two who had lost their traces, and couldn't help but sigh slightly, but he didn't continue to pursue.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem, ahem. ”

After Ji Er had fled a long way, he landed from the sky, but his face was flushed red, and blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth.

"If it weren't for Zhan Lu's powerful sword qi that had just burst out, even if I hadn't been killed by that sword, I'm afraid I would have been seriously injured and dying. ”

Ji Er looked at Huan Chang with some complicated feelings, still feeling palpitations.

"It seems that there is still a long way to go. ”

......

Kelai Xiang Restaurant is overcrowded.

At the door, a drunken young man staggered in, his eyes a little confused.

This young man has a scruffy beard and his hair is a little messy, but he can vaguely see from the other party's face that this young man is quite handsome.

"Xiao Er, bring me ten catties of spirits. ”

The young man grabbed Xiao Er's collar and stuffed a hundred taels of silver ticket into it, and then didn't say anything more, and directly found an empty seat nearby to sit down.

"Hey, boy, there's already someone here!"

Unexpectedly, the big man at the same table saw the young man sitting directly beside him, and immediately shouted loudly in displeasure.

"Purr!"

However, after the young man sat on the stool, he lay directly on the table and began to snore, no matter how strong the man shouted, there was no response at all.

On the contrary, there were many drinkers, seeing that there seemed to be a good show at this table, they turned their eyes to it.

"Boy, get out of here!"

The strong man was watched by many drinkers, and suddenly had a burst of vanity, and directly stepped forward and pulled the young man's clothes and yelled loudly.

"Purr!"

However, the young man was still snoring, and he had no intention of waking up.

Seeing this, the strong man couldn't help but feel that his face was dull, and he immediately pulled the young man hard, wanting to pull the young man off the stool directly.

However, the young man's body seems to be heavy, and even if the strong man exerts his strength to eat, he still can't pull the young man a bit.

"Shhhh ”

"You won't skip a meal, will you?"

"No, this guy must have been tossing on the little girl for a long time last night, which caused his whole body to be soreness and weak, and he couldn't even pull a drunk!"

"Hahahaha, what Brother Tai said is extremely true!"

The drinkers were happy to watch the excitement, and after seeing the strong man deflated, they all spoke out and squeezed.

The strong man's face turned red when he heard this, and the hot blood surged directly towards his head, and then he swung his fist and smashed it into the young man's face.

"Bang!"

However, before the strong man's fist fell, he was kicked out by the young man, directly smashing over several tables, and many drinkers were implicated.

"Oops!"

The strong man fell to the ground, clutching his waist and screaming loudly, his face showing pain.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

The drinkers who were at the same table with the strong man, as well as the drinkers who had been knocked over the table, were furious and glared at the young man.

Many hot-tempered people even pounced directly, ready to beat the young man.

"Bang!"

However, the drunken young man suddenly lifted the stool next to him with his right foot, and then kicked the stool away with a side kick, and the stool spun in the air a few times, and those drinkers who wanted to do it were knocked to the ground.

For a while, the people in the restaurant turned their backs, and the wails of the drinkers were endless.

"Don't fight, don't fight, don't fight!"

Things happened so fast that Xiao'er didn't even have time to react, when he saw the mess in the restaurant, he hurriedly ran out and said with a little pleading.

Although the restaurant here is protected by the government, when facing the hot-tempered Jianghu guests, the shopkeeper and Xiao Er dare not offend these people.

If you encounter those hot-tempered and martial arts customers who break things in the restaurant, the shopkeeper can only consider himself unlucky.

If an innocent drinker is implicated and the injured person cannot afford to pay the money, the restaurant shopkeeper will also lose money.

Therefore, the shopkeeper of the restaurant absolutely does not want to see anyone fighting in the restaurant.

"The one hundred taels of silver tickets I gave just now should be enough to compensate for the broken things. ”

"Don't worry, as long as these people don't mess with me, I won't do it at will, and besides, hurry up and bring the wine I want!"

The young man finally raised his head and said to Xiao'er.

After speaking, the young man coldly looked at the people who showed disgruntled faces, and these people who were scanned by the young man suddenly felt cold, and they didn't have the courage to look at the young man again.

The originally noisy restaurant suddenly became quiet.

Afterwards, the young man continued to lie on the table and snore, but no one dared to step forward to provoke.

"Gollum!"

A jar of liquor was poured into his stomach, and the young man's eyes became more and more misty, but there was a deep sadness hidden in it.

"Bai Yi is dead, An Yangjun is dead, and Song Gong is also dead. ”

The young man muttered in a low voice, tears involuntarily sliding from the corners of his eyes.

This young man is not an outsider, it is Huan Chang, the general of the Song Kingdom, but now he has become an extremely decadent drunkard.

Zhuqiang entered Shangqiu, although it did not directly make the Song State die, but the Song State had become a real existence.

As the pillar of the Song State, the Song Duke, the white-clothed commander, and the Anyang Jun all fell, and there were very few Song Renjun left, and the foundation accumulated by the Song State over the years was almost exhausted.

Not only that, but even the new law, which was about to be fully promoted, was abolished, and the old aristocracy that had been caused by it made waves in the Song Kingdom, and many upstarts who were loyal to the Song Dynasty died.

Today's Song State is only succeeded by Song Gong's son who is less than 16 years old, but he can only be a puppet at the mercy of others.

If it weren't for the fact that the major factions of the Song Kingdom were afraid of those peerless powerhouses, I am afraid that the Song Kingdom would have truly perished.

Every time he thinks of what happened, Huan Chang feels no pain in his heart.

"Xiao Er, give me a table of dishes and a pot of wine. ”

Just when Huan Chang fell into a sad memory, he suddenly heard a familiar voice, and looked up to see a man with a bronze mask, who walked in from outside.

"Left-leaning city!"