The door to the outside of the living room, unnoticed, was also locked.

Xia Wuwu has always liked to close the door behind him, leaving no way for himself to retreat, nor leaving a way for others to live.

Unless he doesn't intervene.

Although he had just mastered the tricks and styles in the "Sword Technique of Warding Off Evil Spirits" after crossing over, he was a gambler by nature, so no matter whether he won or lost, everyone had to stay in this game until the last moment.

At that moment, either you die or I live.

He didn't have the slightest certainty about killing Zheng Hai, but he succeeded.

He was even more uncertain about taking the head of the city lord among nearly a hundred guards, but he also succeeded.

Not only succeeded, but also in one go, in an instant, two people were killed.

If it was a head-to-head battle, Zheng Hai had practiced the advanced exercises of the Lang Sword Sect, the "Tempest Sword Technique" and the "Absolute Breath Heart Method", although he had not been proficient in it, but it was more than enough to deal with himself.

At the very least, every form of his Tempest Sword Technique can be used, and the "Immortal Guidance" he has mastered can be used as a nirvana.

With the Breathless Mind Method, and then deal with it carefully, I am afraid that it will not be him who will fall to the ground, but himself.

At this time, the little junior sister looked at this young man who was obviously familiar, but with a strong sense of strangeness, the red marks on her face had not yet dissipated, and the tears in the corners of her eyes were still there.

"Come here. Xia Wuwu suddenly beckoned to her.

"Oh..."Ming Momo instinctively walked over.

The young man reached out and touched her cheek, and the little sister shook as if she had been electrocuted, and then lowered her eyebrows meekly, letting the warm back of her hand wipe away her tears, but her face was already red.

It must be like a monkey's ass, ugly!" she thought.

Xia Wuwu blinked and said, "Did you want to be so unrestrained just now?"

Little sister has never felt such a soft voice... The strangeness and the sweetness of the heart blended together, and it made the skin hot.

"Look at you, you're all sweating. Wait a while and take some medicine. ”

Xia Wuwu looked at her gently, and the next moment, he suddenly turned his head and said to the disciples and guards who seemed to be still waiting for something: "Today's matter, the glass of wine will be cancelled! Kneel down and kowtow to Old Man Zhang before you can go out!"

Everyone took a long breath, and there was a saying in the rivers and lakes that "a glass of wine and enmity", and the young man who suddenly stood up to support the scene from the Langjian faction obviously chose to solve it in this way.

Of course, everyone is happy.

That's right, he killed the city lord, and then he would definitely flee, and he didn't dare to offend his group of people.

"Ming Momo, take the wine!"

Xia Wuwu shouted, and then quietly walked in front of Zhang Nianshan's head, with a complicated look in his eyes, then clasped his hands together, respectfully walked to the first chair in the center of the living room, and bent down to place the head on the knee of the headless corpse.

Then he took two steps back and narrowed his eyes slightly.

At this time, Zhang Hanyu, his cheap big brother on the other side, suddenly shouted: "How can you drink a glass of wine and settle enmity?

"Then how are you going?" Xia Wuwu said lightly, he looked at his cheap big brother, and he really felt a little tired.

"The culprit has already been ambushed, so why bother to kill the evil again?" he smiled bitterly.

This look was seen by everyone, and they all nodded again and again, it seems that they had mistaken this kid before, but they didn't expect it to be a blockbuster...

"You killed the person, and you took the name! Why is it your turn to command it now?" Zhang Hanyu said angrily, "Don't you think that you can inherit the position of the head of the Lang Sword Sect in the future?"

Xia Wuwu sighed and said, "Let's talk about it after worshipping my father first, okay?"

As if detonated, Zhang Hanyu said angrily: "What father? You are just an adopted son! Your parents don't even know who they are!"

He usually has a good face, but as soon as he was threatened, he abandoned his sword and surrendered, enduring humiliation and stealing his life. But this cheap younger brother, who he has never looked down on on weekdays, killed Zheng Hai and Bai Yingfei as soon as he appeared on the stage, and controlled the scene in a few words.

He was not convinced, and was stimulated by his father's sudden death, so he didn't choose to speak.

"Guys, tie him up, so we can drink well. Xia Wuwu raised his voice suddenly, "Can you help me in the next little favor?"

As soon as he said a word, a guard and a previous rebel disciple stepped forward to pounce on Zhang Hanyu, and then tied him to the column.

"You bastard... You let go of me. Zhang Hanyu roared angrily.

Xia Wuwu turned his head suddenly, with a hint of violence in his eyes: "Say one more word, and I will cut off your tongue!"

Zhang Hanyu was about to continue roaring and venting, but when he saw the ice-like look in the young man's eyes, he was dumbfounded...

This younger brother, who is usually laughed at by himself, has become so terrifying at some point.

He just "puffed" and was angry, but he didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.

On the other side, Ming Momo leaned low into the small wine cellar at the back of the hall, his face still red.

"It's really annoying, talking to people about unrestrained, blind, sweating, taking medicine... It's really weird, how can I sweat? ”

Who knows how you suddenly became a great master... Even that slut was killed by you with a sword. ”

When her white fingers were clasped on a wine jar, a cold touch came from her fingertips, and she rubbed the back of her hand on her cheek, still ashamed and hot.

"It's so annoying! Why are you so gentle with people all of a sudden... I've never had it before. Ming Momo's mind was circling over and over what Xia Wuwu said to her just now.

Suddenly, her fingers froze.

The last word of the four sentences that the boy had just said exploded in her mind.

"Put... Cover... Sweat... Medicine?!"

Her heart beat suddenly, and she turned to look at the staircase behind her.

No one!

So, she quietly touched her hand to a silver hairpin between her hair that was decorated with strings of water droplets, and the hairpin was a gift that she had obtained from her master and secretly taught him some basic forging techniques from the Lang Jian Sect.

He said that this is an "anti-wolf hairpin", which hides a high-concentration sweat medicine that can charm elephants, and uses it for walking the rivers and lakes...

said that she is such a beautiful girl, she always needs to be a little more guarded, so that she can save herself in an emergency.

Although she didn't think so at the time, as the only gift she received from him, she wore it every day, hoping that she could see her affection for him.

After thinking about it, she had inserted the silver hairpin into the mouth of the altar to seal the mud, and pinched the "big droplet" of the hairpin's head, so that she could inject the sweat medicine into it.

Soon, the wisps of extremely delicate medicinal film suddenly poured out, melted into the water, and disappeared into the wine in an instant, and disappeared.

Ming Momo took a deep breath, held the wine jar, turned around and went up the stairs, and there was darkness behind her.