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Zhou Zhidao wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say when the words came to his lips.

Qiu Luomei couldn't say anything, A-chan's burden was too heavy and deep, and she couldn't breathe.

Eventually, no one could speak, and the inn only became quieter.

Such silence is uncomfortably quiet, and it is difficult to be calm.

-- For those who have the "scent of corpses" in their bodies, the only consequence of unrest is death.

"Click...... Click......"

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps from the back hall, and the sound was continuous and rhythmic.

The aisles and corridors of the Dragon Gate Inn are all built with the best nanmu, so there will be such footsteps every time you walk.

But this time the footsteps were too nice and too loud for anyone to walk like this, unless their owner did it on purpose.

――No matter how loud the footsteps are, no matter how nice they sound, they are still footsteps, and can it become something else?

Maybe not at any other time, but at a certain time, in a certain place, in a certain way, it can indeed become something else.

Just like the footsteps now, listening to the ears of those who have been poisoned in the hall, it has become the most wonderful and comfortable music, and even Qiu Luomei can't help but moan and enjoy it with her eyes closed.

Qiu Luomei is only thirty-five years old this year, born in a famous family, strong in martial arts, noble in status, and more importantly, very beautiful.

Such a woman, Zhou Zhidao is very strange, why has no one married until now?

Qiu Luomei's moaning suddenly attracted the attention of many men, the sound of the back hall is indeed very enjoyable, but the scenery in front of you is also very provocative.

Although the footsteps were different, Jin Yiyi could still hear the inexplicable footsteps, and Ah Jiang could naturally hear it, and there was a trace of doubt in the eyes of both of them.

- "They have been preparing for twenty years, it is impossible not to prepare the means to deal with Mr. Jin, Mr. Jin is looking for Inexplicable, at this time it should be with Inexplicable, why did he come?"

- "How could he come? Could it be that Qian Kui missed? No, if he missed, the fat man should have appeared a long time ago." ”

As the footsteps approached, everyone looked at the door leading to the back hall, and their heartbeats involuntarily accelerated, and then slowly weakened, until they became in rhythm with the footsteps.

Unexpectedly, this footstep soothed the restless hearts of the masters, so that they could continue to live in the fragrance of "corpse incense konjac".

The door to the back hall is small but delicate, and the door is strung with an equally delicate beaded curtain.

When one hand reached through the bead curtain, Zhou Zhidao immediately knew that this person was a person who often drank alcohol, because that hand was carrying a wine jar.

Only a person who drinks a lot of alcohol will do other things with the wine jar so casually, and only a person who drinks a lot of alcohol will have his action so natural.

With the lifting of the bead curtain, I stepped into the hall inexplicably, and as soon as I came in, I smelled an indescribable smell, which was also found in the corridor, but it was even stronger here.

Somehow, he naturally knew where the smell came from, and he had already smelled it when he brought the woman food and drinks.

So he wasn't surprised, but Ah Chan, who was beside the woman, surprised him and made his steps stop slightly.

But soon he began to walk again, slowly and rhythmically, slowly towards the golden clothes, and drank the wine in his hand as he went, and drank it in large gulps, allowing the rest of the wine to run from the corners of his mouth and wet the front of his shirt.

-- Wine is good wine, it is old wine, and it is the year of the crane with at least one Jiazi year.

Beiming quickly smelled the name and year of the wine from the aroma of the wine, swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and his eyes could no longer leave the wine jar.

Beidao is originally a lover of wine, and anyone who loves wine will be like this when they encounter such wine.

Some people care about wine, but even more people care about people, and Ah Chan has been staring at him since he came in inexplicably.

Inexplicably, he walked really slowly, and he kept walking at a certain frequency, and the footsteps never stopped.

So in just a short distance of only ten meters, I walked inexplicably for a long time, and Ah Jiang also looked at it for a long time, and suddenly Ah Jiang smiled, laughed very happily, and the laughter was irrepressible, attracting the attention of everyone except inexplicable.

Ah Chan still looked inexplicable: "You're injured!"

Ah Jiang's words made the inexplicable body pause, and also led everyone's attention to the inexplicable.

Which of the people here is not an old Jianghu with strong martial arts, and soon found that there was an inexplicable difference in the clothes on his chest, as well as the irregular beating of his heart.

Because of the footsteps, they didn't pay attention to the inexplicable heartbeat, and because of the old wine, not only wet the inexplicable clothes, but the aroma of the wine also covered up the subtle blood, so that they didn't even notice that the inexplicable was injured.

Everyone was silent for a moment, and there was something called hope in their eyes that was fading.

-- The sudden emergence of hope in a desperate situation often makes people forget that they are actually in a desperate situation.

Finally stopped inexplicably, I don't know if it was because of Ah Jiang's words, or because he had already walked to Jin Yi's side.

He didn't respond to A-chan's words, but took the small bowl on the table and poured three bowls of wine in a row.

It was inexplicably very hard, his hands, his body were shaking with the fall of the wine, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but start to flow some blood, but he still insisted on pouring it.

- He was indeed injured, and it was very serious, but why did he do such a meaningless thing?

If.

The next moment you could die at any moment.

What will you do?

Someone will go home with their family.

Someone will enjoy it as much as they can.

There are also people who will do things that they would not normally dare to do, but no one will ever do such things as pouring alcohol on people.

But somehow he did it, and he did it thoroughly and attentively, even if his hands were shaking badly, he tried not to let the wine spill out of the bowl.

The golden silk on the table didn't help, even though she was inexplicably on the right hand side.

Nanjian and Beidao also didn't help, what they did inexplicably at the moment was no longer as simple as pouring wine in their eyes.

Especially the North Ming Knife, what he sees is persistence, is a farewell, and it is the best interpretation of a person who loves wine and cherishes wine.

Beiming suddenly found that he fell in love with such a person.

Such a person can only be liked by those who also love wine and cherish wine, and it just so happens that he is the one who loves wine and cherishes wine.

A-chan and the woman did not stop this act that seemed meaningless to them.

They can't and don't dare.

Anyone who wants to do something out of the ordinary under the noses of thirty-four dying martial arts masters must be prepared to be killed.

- Even the unicorn of the Oriental family.

When the three bowls of wine were finally poured inexplicably, many people around them breathed a sigh of relief.

Among them, there are some people who love wine, and they can naturally understand what they are thinking at the moment, so they are willing to wait like this.

Inexplicably, he picked up the first bowl of wine, and under the gaze of everyone, handed it to Beiming Yidao.

Because he was completely unprepared, this bowl of wine stopped for a long time in front of Bei Ming's knife before he hurriedly took it.

In the heart of Beiming Yidao, the first bowl will definitely be given to the golden threaded clothes.

It's just that it was given to him inexplicably, a person who hadn't even looked at it, and the second bowl was unexpectedly given to Nangong to summon the sword.

This was also unexpected by Nangong Zhaojian.

What was even more unexpected to everyone was that the third bowl of wine was also not given to Jin Jiaoyi, but was inexplicably held in his hand.

Inexplicably, he raised his head and looked around at the thirty-two people present, and finally looked at Zhou Zhidao and said, "Please drink, please also drink." ”

As he spoke, he had already thrown the wine jar towards Zhou Zhidao, the speed was fast and the strength was also full, not at all like the wine jar thrown by a seriously injured person.

This is what Zhou Zhidao thought of after subconsciously catching the wine jar, so much so that he was stunned for a while like the Beiming knife before he woke up, and there were still many people waiting for this jar of good wine.

The small half-jar of wine was not enough for more than 30 people to drink, but under the deliberate intention of everyone, everyone still got a little.

-- It was probably their last sip of wine.

Everyone was holding wine and staring inexplicably.

In terms of identity and status, it is inexplicably inferior to the people here, and in terms of martial arts cultivation, it may not be the enemy of the people here.

But everyone here chose someone who inexplicably invited wine, which is an honor, a trust, and inexplicably can and should be proud.

It's a pity that some people don't care about such things.