What is a drinker?

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Therefore, the drinker should speak in public.

It's a pity that he is inexplicably a person who has more actions than words, so there is no such sensational thing happening.

Lifting the bowl, drinking, throwing the bowl, turning, pounced, inexplicably moving quickly and skillfully.

Skilled?

How can there be so many such things?

Maybe in my inexplicable heart, this kind of thing has been rehearsed countless times!

Sometimes.

It's as simple as that, so straightforward.

It's time to go hard, just let it go.

If you say that during the period from inexplicably entering the hall to desperately, there is something that is inexplicable.

I think there should only be a strange behavior between Inexplicable and Golden Threaded Clothes.

I have never spoken to Jin Yiyi from beginning to end, nor have I looked at Jin Yiyi directly.

Jin Yiyi has never said a word to inexplicably, even if he turns around inexplicably and fights hard, he may die, but he doesn't.

――Maybe there is something unclear between the two of them.

Shopkeepers and servants?

It is possible that since ancient times, there have always been things that we could not have anticipated.

For example, now A-chan didn't expect that he would rush at him so directly.

So much so that he was as stunned as Zhou Zhidao.

But alas.

A-chan didn't pay for his distraction.

Just when he had just turned around and flew up, upstairs of the Dragon Gate Inn, five first-class players had already flown down and flew in outside the door.

A good hand is a good hand.

A master is a master.

A good hand is naturally not as good as a master, but a good hand is definitely not bad.

Inexplicably he had to work hard, he had to work hard, because he had to work hard to have a chance to live.

-- Anyone who tries hard will be very tragic, and it will definitely be very intense, even tragic.

The five good hands are all armed with knives, swords, clubs, and even their bare hands.

Naturally, the clothes and clothing are not the same, and if they are the same, they will definitely attract attention, then they are not the masters of the killer.

None of the five are the same when they stand, but one thing is the same when they move.

Their light skills are very good, at least much better than inexplicable, and when inexplicably only half the distance, their weapons have already been attacked.

That fist had already struck out four or five punches in an instant, and the fists were inseparable from the inexplicable head.

The sword, the sword light and sword light are intertwined, like a whirlpool, endless, and it has already sealed all the inexplicable up, down, left and right.

The two people who make the sticks use only one style, the most effective one, the stick is volleyed, and the head is swung down, if it is hit, there is absolutely no life or death.

-- Heaven and earth have been blocked, and how can we escape?

Inexplicably, he doesn't need to escape, and he shouldn't escape, he is here to fight hard, so naturally he can only fight hard.

He didn't dodge, he lifted his body slightly, and deliberately "sent" his chest under the fist of the good fighter.

It was a heavy punch that made his blood splash out of his teeth, splashing the good hand all over his face, splashing his eyes and killing him.

The inexplicable boxing technique was not good, but it was very heavy, directly shattering five or six ribs that made the good boxer, plus the left lung ruptured.

――The method of exchanging injuries for lives is the best way to fight hard, but how many injuries can an injured body get?

I don't know.

I don't know, he just knows that there are definitely enough.

Two more weapons pierced his body, the sword.

Although he had been prepared, the pain of the sword entering his body still made his eyes black.

He knew that if it was just like this, he would never see the light of day, so he bit the tip of his tongue hard, yelled, and reached out his hands.

In the stunned face of the sword master, crush their throats.

The good stick hand roared in anger, danced the stick in his hand faster, chased the soul of the stick, and the stick died, and went straight to the inexplicable head and covered it.

Screams, the whining of clubs, and inexplicable roars filled the hall.

If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, Ah Jiang would never have believed that this battle would be so tragic and so "impossible".

A-chan couldn't laugh anymore, because the last two good hands had also been killed, killed by a sword, and that sword was originally in their opponent's body.

Inexplicably laughed, because he finally survived.

-- There's nothing more enjoyable than being alive.

Suddenly, inexplicably stopped laughing again.

Because he heard a footstep, footsteps coming from the back hall.

There are some people who have surprisingly good ears, and they can distinguish even the slightest sound.

Inexplicably such a person.

Although he had only just heard it, he already knew who it was.

So he moved.

Pick up the corpse on the ground and rush at the woman who poisoned her.

It doesn't matter if it's his injuries.

Ignoring the fact that his wounds were bleeding a lot.

When Ah Chan subconsciously dodged, his right hand turned into a claw and grabbed the woman's chest.

The next moment, the inexplicable blood vessels in the arm protruded, and the black lines along the arm went straight to the face to "crawl", and quickly "crawled" all over the body, so violently poisonous.

-- When a woman uses poison, it is naturally impossible for her to have only one kind of poison, or even to be a poisoner herself.

Things in the world are always so unpredictable.

Inexplicably, I never expected that this woman was actually poisoned all over her body.

It's too late, the poison has entered the body, and it has spread all over the body, and the gods can't save it.

The bead curtain rustled, the footsteps were deep, and when Qian Kui walked into the hall, his steps were very heavy, so heavy that he stepped on a piece of floor tiles with every step.

Qian Kui looked at the woman who was dead, and then at the five good hands who were also dead, before turning his head to look at the inexplicable person who had sat back at the table in the golden silk robe, panting.

Inexplicably, he also looked at him and suddenly sighed deeply.

Qian Kui asked curiously, "Why are you sighing?"

Inexplicably smiled bitterly and said, "Because you are not injured." ”

"Oh?" Qian Kui really didn't expect to sigh because of him. "You're so confident that you can deal with me after being injured?"

"It's at least easier to deal with than when you're not hurt. Inexplicably replied. "Mr. Kim is dead?"

"What do you say?"

"You may have been dead before, but you're still alive. ”

"What do you say?"

"You don't lie, so you'd rather not tell. Inexplicably, he said: "You love wine and cherish wine, people who love wine and cherish wine usually don't lie, and I don't lie." ”

Qian Kui smiled, and his black and red teeth showed again: "So you also love wine and cherish wine?"

"It meant to be. Inexplicably, he said, "Didn't you investigate me before you came here?"

"If I had known that you had such skills, I wouldn't have missed you. ”

"If I had known that Mr. Jin couldn't hurt you, I should have stayed in the backyard. ”

"It's good to be confident, but it's arrogant to be too confident. ”

"You don't believe me?"

"Do you think I believe it?"

"You don't believe me, but I do. ”

-- If one day, a 16-year-old boy says that he has a way to hurt someone who has been practicing martial arts for forty or fifty years.

Would you believe it?

No one will believe it, and neither will Qian Kui.

He is very confident in his fists, and he is also confident in the exercises he cultivates.

But when he saw the inexplicable Shi Shiran standing up, he suddenly became less confident.

Qian Kui said: "You are really a weirdo. ”

"Weirdos?" tilted his head inexplicably, as if he was really thinking about it. "It's really weird, it's really weird to say that all poisons don't invade. ”

"Hehe, just for the fact that you can tell the secret like this, you are definitely a weirdo. Qian Kui said with a smile.

"Whether it's a weirdo or an ordinary person, it's no different" inexplicably said, "Can I ask a question?"

"Please. ”

"You don't seem to be in a hurry at all, what are you waiting for?"

"Wait for the Yanmen Pass General Soldier Yan to go north. ”

Qian Kui turned around and walked to the counter, where there were three large vats of wine, although not as good as the wine in the boudoir of the golden wield, but it was also old.

"Do you know why you're waiting for him?" asked Qian Kui as he took a dip in wine.

Inexplicably, he thought for a while and said, "Because the massacre twenty years ago was his hand." ”

Qian Kui threw a pot of wine to Mo Yin and said, "Yes, it was him who did it twenty years ago, but this is only one of the reasons. ”

Inexplicably, he turned around and poured a bowl of wine for each of the southern and northern swords, and then took a big sip of wine before saying: "The person who did it is not the one who gave the order, your target is still that person from beginning to end, but ......"

"Just what?"

"Is it worth it to have so many people pay the price together just for your hatred?"

――Is it worth it?

Buying something is usually not worth it when you pay more and buy less.

Now it's paying less and buying more, and it seems to be very worth it!