Chapter 160: Sorrowful Breeze (Subscription Requested)
Time is slow.
For two days, Zhang Yuan chatted with everyone, telling all kinds of things in Tiannan and Haibei, which was so lively.
However, Zhang Yuan felt strange at first, but gradually felt tasteless.
These people said that they had gone for the first time, and their scope of activity was only in Tongzhou, Ningzhou and Shuzhong, and they had never been to other places at all.
So Zhang Shaoxia let this group of natives know what the real chivalrous demeanor is, and directly told the story of Quanzhen Dao's overnight stay in Niujia Village.
For a while, everyone listened to it with a light in their eyes and fell into yearning.
The picture appeared in my mind, and I automatically made up for it, and a magnificent picture appeared.
It seems that he is the silly boy, who has just entered the rivers and lakes, ignorant and ignorant, has to meet a confidante, and a powerful master, teaches peerless martial arts, and climbs to the peak of life.
Feng Li also showed a hint of doubt and looked at Zhang Yuan.
Is what Zhang Yuan said true or false?
In addition to the geographical location, Zhang Yuan casually said that the mastery is exactly the same as this world.
The Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon, the Toad Gong, the Blue Sea Tide Song, and the Beidou Tiangang Array are all real.
"Is it true or is it nonsense?"
Feng Li muttered in his heart.
As dusk approached, a dilapidated ancient village appeared in front of me, draped in golden streamers on one side and darkened on the other.
"Ladies and gentlemen, if you want to know what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown. ”
Suddenly, Zhang Yuan laughed loudly.
The heroes were still unsatisfied, and they pestered Zhang Yuan one after another.
Zhang Yuan was proud and unmoved.
In the ancient village, two figures watched the convoy from a distance, and a breeze blew and disappeared.
After a while, a group of heroes finally entered the ancient village.
"Everyone, you should be able to reach Tongzhou City at noon tomorrow, and you will settle here tonight, but you must be more careful. ”
Dongfang Bai opened his mouth and shouted.
"Yes, the head of the dart. ”
A group of heroes responded.
The unloading of the truck, the drinking of the horse, the busy.
In a short time, the bonfire was lit and the sky was completely dark.
"Zhang Shaoxia, taste the wine we brought from Shu. ”
Zhao San, the young man next to Dongfang Bai, smiled and threw a wine bag to Zhang Yuan.
Zhang Yuan was not polite, grabbed it, pulled out the plug, and sniffed it gently.
"Good wine!"
Showing admiration.
Zhao San also threw a wine bag to Feng Li.
"Thank you. ”
Feng Li took it and nodded.
"Zhao San, drink less at night, the more this time, the more you can't relax your vigilance. ”
Dongfang Bai admonished.
"Yes, the head of the dart. ”
Zhao San smiled, and had to put the wine bag back again.
Smelling the smell of wine emanating from Zhang Yuan, I was gluttonous.
Zhang Yuan raised his head and poured a sip of wine, and ate the cooked meat.
"Zhang Shaoxia, just now you mentioned that Ouyang Feng of the Western Poison entered the Quanzhen Sect, what about after that?"
Zhao San couldn't bear to think about the wine and asked.
The other men also moved their eyes and surrounded them one after another.
"Want to know?"
Zhang Yuan smiled.
"Yes, has the Nine Yin True Scripture been snatched away?"
Zhao San showed a look of urgency.
"I want to know what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown. ”
Zhang Yuan said with a smile.
A group of people couldn't wait and pestered Zhang Yuan.
Dongfang Bai also showed doubts and fell into thought: "Ouyang Feng, the western poison, seems to be someone else. ”
"Is there really such a person?"
Zhao San and a group of people all widened their eyes.
Feng Li was also taken aback and looked at Dongfang Bai.
Zhang Yuan looked at Dongfang Bai suspiciously.
"According to the information I got, there was a major event on the border of the Great Han Dynasty, and it seems that a heavy treasure was born, and it was finally taken away by this Western Poison Ouyang Feng. ”
Dongfang Bai dignified Dao.
In this matter, the major families have begun to blockade.
But he made a wide range of friends and still got a hint of news.
Hehe.
Zhang Yuan smiled and took another sip of wine.
Everyone around them showed curiosity and asked Dongfang Bai specifically.
It's a pity that Dongfang Bai doesn't know much, so he shook his head lightly and didn't say more.
The night is getting darker.
After the two patrolmen were separated, the rest of the people all went to rest.
Zhang Yuan and Feng Li also found a carriage and meditated on their own.
Late at night.
There was silence all around, except for the sound of wood cracking, a slight explosion.
Bursts of wolf howls came and went in the distance, full of danger.
In charge of patrolling are the two masters in the convoy, Xu Biao and Wei Yong, and the Taizu Long Fist that has been cultivated has reached the point of entering the house.
The two of them had sharp eyes, like eagles in the night, cautiously looking at the darkness around them.
Silently, a fragrant fragrance blows with the night breeze, intoxicating people's souls, and people's pores can't help but open.
Xu Biao sniffed his nose lightly, his eyes were puzzled, and said, "What a fragrant smell." “
He staggered and fell to the ground.
Wei Yong, who was not far away, was also black in front of him, and pounced on him.
Then the figures in the convoy, under the scent, fell asleep one after another, and all fell to the ground.
in the carriage.
Feng Li also smelled this fragrance, felt a burst of dizziness, and his whole body seemed to be unable to exert his strength, rushing to endless exhaustion, he suddenly woke up and bit the tip of his tongue.
"It's not good, it's weird. ”
In a hurry, he was about to come out for life, but dizziness came, even if he desperately resisted, his internal strength was too weak, and soon his eyelids sank, and his eyes were pitch black, and he collapsed in the carriage with a plop
"Hey, hey, hey, hey'''"
In the darkness of the night, there was a night owl-like laughter, harsh and eerie.
"One knife is born, one knife is dead, you don't know the height if you don't see the sky, and there are no two knives for life and death!"
The hoarse voice, like an old night cry, echoed faintly in the darkness, and said: "Old Dongfang, after many years of separation, I can't imagine that we will meet again?"
All the carriages, all fell silent.
It seems that all the people have fallen asleep.
Sou!
Suddenly, a sword light lit up, as fast as it could be, tearing through the night, and slashing towards a carriage on the far left.
Bang!
The carriage exploded on the spot, and a figure inside rose into the sky without permission, falling in the distance, and his body staggered for a while, almost falling to the ground, and he couldn't exert the slightest strength.
It is Dongfang Bai!
He held a long sword in his hand, his body trembled, his eyes frightened and angry, and he looked into the darkness ahead.
"Slash in the wind, Yanagihara Ten!"
His voice was furious, and green veins appeared on the back of his hand.
In the thick darkness, three figures walked out step by step.
Two young men, one old man, were all wrapped in black robes, with a slight smug smile.
The old man had a thin body, his face was covered with folds, and a pair of triangular eyes, reflecting the bonfire, flashing with a terrible light, and said with a sneer: "Do you really remember the old man, the old Dongfang, and the things are not handed over?"
"What is it? I came here this time just to take a dart for the owner, and the escort is all ordinary goods, what do you want me to hand over?"
Dongfang Bai said angrily.
"Master, this old thing has a hard mouth, if you don't give him a little color, he won't know, anyway, they have all been caught in our sad breeze, and they can't resist, so they will kill them directly, and search them one by one. ”
A young man next to him smiled darkly.
"Do you hear that? Old Dongfang, if you don't give it to me, don't let the old man do that murderous and treasure thing. ”
The old man in the middle laughed.
"You''''
Dongfang Bai's eyes were furious.
"I'll only count three, you think for yourself. ”
Yanagihara Tian smiled gloomily, didn't give him too much time, and said, "One, two"
"Okay, I'll give it to you!"
Dongfang Bai's face was sad, he took out something from his arms, took a deep look, roared, and threw it at Yanagihara.
On the eve of entering Tongzhou City, he lost his dart.
From today onwards, his title of 'Shocking Rain' is over.
Sou!
The moment the thing was thrown out, it suddenly flew upside down, as if it was affected by an invisible strange force, and flew directly to a carriage, and was grabbed by a palm.
"What is so important? let me Zhang Shaoxia take a look!"