The sun is setting, twilight is approaching, and the weather is getting colder, here I have to talk about some of Lao Ye's personal experiences after I left Lao Ye. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Because if it weren't for these encounters, maybe there wouldn't be those twists and turns in the future.

Lao Ye's heart is hot, his mood is heavy, the Tieliu Gang has been rampant outside the customs for decades, not only because there are people in the court to support him, but also because there are many masters and heroes in the gang who work hard for it, and those who can sit in the position of the head of the Tieliu Gang will not be general.

Treading snow without a trace Weng Hong's light skills are high, unparalleled in the world, and the poisoning secret weapon kung fu is even more vicious and abnormal, plus Heming Xuan, one of the two major families of the dynasty, is sitting in the formation, a single Heming Villa is not an organization they can afford to provoke, he really can't imagine how these few people can make do together!

Since he couldn't figure it out, it showed a problem, that is, this trip was very dangerous!

Lao Ye is not a person who is afraid of death, but he is an impulsive person, but now, he is quiet, because he is thinking about how to deal with the dilemma I am about to face next.

He is used to drinking some wine slowly when he is thinking, some people will say that the mind of a person who drinks will not be clear, let alone think, but for Lao Ye, wine can not only make him calm, but also make him think actively, just like the poet Li Bai, when he writes poetry, he is always used to drink a little wine first, and then he creates an unprecedented famous sentence through the ages.

So he asked for another jug of wine.

There is a group of dart masters next to him, it seems that he has just returned from the long dart, many days of running and hard work have ended, now he just wants to drink a good meal of wine and eat some side dishes, compared to Lao Ye, this group of people is very relaxed, and very happy, even if there is only wine, the dish is too late.

But at this moment, an old man in ragged clothes outside the door walked in slowly with a cane, a cloth and a crutch, his left foot was actually crippled, and there seemed to be an invisible stone on his back, which bent his whole body, and his waist seemed to be crushed at any time.

He carried a delicate bamboo basket in his hand, which was tightly covered with a white-washed cotton cloth.

"What's in the basket?" already the dart master couldn't help but ask.

Now they are very interested, so they are full of curiosity about everything. In particular, I smelled a smell of garlic peanuts spilling out of the holes in the bamboo basket.

"Freshly fried garlic peanuts. The old man's wrinkled face already showed a smile: "Fragrant and hot peanuts are just right for wine, only two pennies a catty." ”

"Here are ten cents, five catties!"

Peanuts are really still hot, fragrant and salty, it is indeed a perfect match for wine, not to mention that no one will feel expensive for two pennies, Lao Ye doesn't like to eat peanuts, so he only ate a few and stopped eating them, but he also bought a whole catty, maybe out of sympathy, this rickety old man reminded him of his old father who was sick in bed.

If it weren't for his father, maybe he wouldn't have stepped into the gate again, and if it weren't for that damn illness, which cost so much money, I wouldn't have accompanied him on the bounty mission, and I wouldn't have met the smiling man, let alone killed him, let alone been involved in such a troublesome matter.

I am a person who can stick a knife in both sides for his friends, Lao Ye is very grateful to have such a friend around him, and his friend can go to the soup for him, why can't he go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire for his friend?

So now that he's decided how he's going to help his friend, he's put down his glass, and there's still half a glass of wine in it, but he's decided to get up and go.

Suddenly, a hoarse voice behind the door laughed and said, "Your Excellency hasn't finished drinking yet, where are you going in this hurry?"

The sound was sharp, harsh, short, and as unpleasant as a crow, an ominous creature, and hearing the crow's voice at this time was also a symbol of misfortune?

Lao Ye turned around in surprise and shouted, "Who is it?"

The crow-like smile continued, and a man had flashed out from behind the door. This man was six feet tall, but he was thin and withered, wearing a tight black suit, covering his head, and only showing a pair of eyes, which made him even more thin, and whoever saw such a person would have a feeling of disgust, a feeling of being unlucky, and a large crow alive.

At this moment, he stared at Lao Ye like staring at a small insect.

Lao Ye stared at the eagle's head on the hilt of the sword in his hand and asked, "Is it the vultures of the "Nighthawk Group" of the Youyou Branch of Heming Mountain Villa?"

The unitary branch, as the name suggests, is a leader who is an iron rooster who is a hairless man, and the Nighthawks are a branch of its branch that specializes in hunting down or killing mouths. The vulture is the leader of the Nighthawks.

The vulture grinned and said, "Even a little charioteer's eyesight is so good, just by virtue of this, if you are really a chauffeur." I wonder if you dare to show your real name?"

Lao Ye Zhengse said: "It is none of anyone's business, let alone yours! Heming Villa and we have always had well water that does not interfere with river water, so I advise Your Excellency not to challenge my patience!"

The vulture smiled, "Your Excellency, have you forgotten that the smiling man is from Heming Villa?"

Lao Ye said angrily: "Hmph, don't talk nonsense, if you drink, please do it yourself, if you want to fight... ”

As soon as the word "fight" was finished, he only heard the sound of the whirring wind, and two iron cables made of fine iron suddenly appeared behind him, hitting the back of Lao Ye's head like lightning, and the flashing cold light was reflected on the pillar covered with red paint.

The iron rope slammed heavily on the table next to it, and the crowd was in an uproar, and the shopkeeper, the bartender, the cook, the handyman, and the drinkers rushed in all directions and fled out of the street, only for fear of harming the pond fish. The dart masters were accustomed to this kind of sudden scene, but when they saw that it was someone from Heming Villa, they didn't dare to step forward to obstruct it, and stood aside with a knife to watch, and they didn't mean to leave.

A blow missed, a shake in his hand, the rope danced like a poisonous snake, and in the blink of an eye, he had already made ten moves, Lao Ye was naturally not an idle person, aiming at the empty door in a flash and dodging, grabbing an iron cable with both hands, as casual as holding the reins usually, the two iron ropes could not move when they reached his hands, as if a poisonous snake was hit by seven inches.

He threw it hard, and the two black-clothed men weighing hundreds of pounds were thrown in the air. This made him also very surprised, he could become the killer of the Youyou Branch of Heming Villa and the Nighthawk Group, and his martial arts were naturally extraordinary, how could he be so unbeaten?

But I saw that the two people who were thrown up were not messed up at all, their bodies turned in the air, and they had not fallen to the ground, and in the blink of an eye, each person had a seven-inch-long long sword in his hand, which shook violently in the air, shaking into a burst of sword flowers, and rushed up from left to right.