The northwest wind blows strongly on the poplar forests on this large slope, the branches are moaning like hula and shouting, the slope is connected with the gray mountains, but below the slope is the crop field of Humo, a bay of water flows to the opposite side of the formation of a semi-arc of the mountain, according to the mountain, is a very magnificent and vast small city, in this kind of place, such a field, there is such a flat land of the small city, especially there is a majestic and awe-inspiring momentum. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The most conspicuous thing in the city is a huge manor, surrounded by gray-black stone courtyard walls, the bluestone archway of the gate of the village courtyard is more formed, and the tripartite stone pillars on both sides are offered to support a seal plaque inlaid with golden font in the middle: "Listen to the wind pavilion".

The clouds in the sky were blown by the wind, and the midday sun sometimes drove out half of the eyelids from the clouds, but then they hid behind the clouds so quickly.

The poplar woods on the big slope are still moaning in the hula, under the white miserable material, now, there are rows of dense layers of Tsing Yi men lying down, these ancient farmers all have sabers outside, short axes in their waists, and the front row of people still hold the strong bow of ox tendon and sandalwood in their hands, they all look indifferent, do not say or move, the wind blows their cyan headscarves, and it sets off a bleak and cold atmosphere!

At the top of the slope, there is a pit that is not deep, there are bleak weeds growing along the pit, and the grass has turned yellow, behind the withered grass, there is a pair of starry eyes are staring coldly at the small city in the distance below, these eyes are gloomy, for a while, the eyes behind the withered grass are removed, so, looking into the pit, a fat man with a slightly short body and a short body of tiger stripes sat down in contemplation.

Sitting there, he had no words, no movements, but invisibly revealed an extremely deep and wild rhyme, faintly, there was an incomparably fierce and bloody atmosphere!

Almost stepping on his feet, a man in a flower dress with unkempt hair and a sharp mouth walked over, and he cautiously held his breath and said respectfully to the big man in tiger skin: "Tiger Master, everything is ready, just wait for your order, and your subordinates can immediately listen to the Wind Pavilion!"

The white tiger is munching on a live rabbit, the short knife in his right hand is skillfully tossed in his hand, his eyes seem to be looking at the short knife that is falling up and down, in fact, it will stare straight at the pit wall in front of him, the man in the flower dress swallowed his saliva, and said cautiously: "Tiger Master, do you have any other instructions?"

The white tiger flicked his wrist, and the lightning of the curved blade short knife "whoosh" flew out and plunged straight into the pit wall, deep and unhandled, and the big man next to him jumped his eyelids, and hurriedly lowered his hands and stood solemnly, not even daring to take a breath of air.

Finally eaten and wiped out, the lazy white tiger stretched his waist, the man in the flower dress took two steps, pulled out the short knife that penetrated into the pit wall, wiped it twice on himself, and put his hands in front of him. With a sigh, the white tiger said calmly: "Kui Wood Wolf, have they replied?"

With a grin, the big man said: "It's been more than three hours, and although the fire in the city started, it was quickly extinguished, and now it is calm as usual...... It is expected that they have lost their hands, and their subordinates have already asked the Yuan brothers to ambush outside the city first......"

The white tiger shook his head and said, "Pheasant, you are such an impatient character, do you remember last year's volley? That time you couldn't wait to strike first, and as a result, your subordinate broke more than 200 pieces, and even you brought the color yourself!"

The stomach pheasant rubbed his hands awkwardly, and said busily: "Yes, yes, the tiger master has to teach ...... lesson"

The white tiger took care of the tiger-skin turban hanging from his shoulder, and said: "Since we are killers, we must continue the tradition of our industry, lick the blood on the tip of the knife, and live carefully...... Gotta be!"

The stomach pheasant was full of shame, only promised, the white tiger's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, staring at the clouds rolling in the sky in a daze, and said ruthlessly: "The temptation is almost over, Suzaku has now led people to block the outside of the city, and here I am ordered to take action together with Jiuyao Worship." The Lord has an order, this operation is not only revenge, but also prestige, so we must let the Ye family completely collapse here! Half of the low-level killers at your level in our organization have also been dispatched. You must be careful with me, otherwise something will go wrong, even if you are my old family for many years, I will never be soft!"

Outside the pit, suddenly there was a sound of "horn" at this time, a big man like a dog and a bear swept in, he was born in a dangerous black flesh, staring at a pair of bull's eyes, and when he saw the white tiger, he hurriedly bowed down, panting and said: "Fourth Master Tiger, our people have completely been around the Listening Wind Pavilion along the river, he has sent someone to report back, and he can attack at any time!"

"Hmm", the white tiger said: "The left auxiliary envoy and the right envoy are ready?"

The big man laughed and said, "Tiger Fourth, if you don't start it for a long time, they are only afraid that they are idle now......

The stomach pheasant on one side shouted: "Giant Gate Envoy, please pay attention to what you say!"

The white tiger smiled slightly, waved his hand and said, "Then, inform the brothers to pay attention, and after a pillar of incense, follow the original plan to attack the Tingfeng Pavilion!"

The big man, known as the giant gate envoy, nodded again and again, as if flying away, looking at his back, and scolded: "This muddy person, he is presumptuous!"

The white tiger smiled: "They are of the same status as me, so they naturally have no scruples!"

The stomach pheasant looked at the sky and said softly: "Master Tiger, let's go?"

Nodding, the white tiger jumped onto the edge of the pit, the stomach pheasant followed, ten steps away, under a poplar tree, a man in green clothes had already bowed his knees, holding a dazzling silver whip in both hands!

Strode over, the white tiger took the silver whip, there was no pattern on the shiny whip, the white tiger turned the whip handle slightly, it was choked and pulled out of the sword body, a stretching mantail has seemed to condense into a bright dazzle fascinated by the human eye, the sword body is wider than the ordinary sword knife, crystal sharp, like a general autumn water, clear with infinite cold rhyme, the white tiger with his fingers on the sword body dagger lightly, low said: " Good man, drink your blood tonight, but do not be greedy, for you must know that your master's blood will be ......drunk by others if you are too much to live."

The stomach pheasant silently handed over the short axe from the side, the white tiger took it in his hand, tucked it on his waist, and the two quickly walked down the big slope, and when they reached the front, the white tiger glanced at the listening wind pavilion in the distance, and said coldly: "Giant gate envoy!"

The big bear-like man jumped up and ran, carrying a nine-angled steel cone upside down in his hand, looking at his light and fluttering appearance, as if he was just carrying a rice stalk, and came to the white tiger, he opened his mouth and said: "Fourth Tiger Master, what's the matter?"

The white tiger looked at him and smiled cruelly, and said, "Start attacking the Listening Wind Pavilion!"

The big giant archer turned around and ran, took two steps before he remembered that he had forgotten to salute, and hurriedly turned around and hugged his fists, laughed and ran out;

The white tiger nodded again, the stomach pheasant on the side raised his hand and waved, and another group of Tsing Yi men sneaked away from the right side of the big slope, the white tiger nodded again, the stomach pheasant waved his hand again, on the left, a row of Tsing Yi men also ran quickly, now, there are still four rows of Tsing Yi strong men kneeling on one knee and half on the ground, nearly a thousand eyes are looking forward to the stomach pheasant's arm, four young people who look very similar stand at the head of each row, all four people are very handsome, the same rhinoplasty square mouth, the same majestic burly, eyebrows and mouth with murderous aura.

The stomach pheasant took a step forward and said in a low voice: "Master Tiger, can the main attackers move?" The white tiger was silent, looking at the brothers on the left and right and in front of him in a wide semicircle, quickly surrounding the Listening Wind Pavilion, he looked up at the sky, and after a while, he said calmly: "The main attack begins!"

A bloody excitement flashed across the skinny face of the Stomach Pheasant, and his left arm was raised high and fell suddenly-"Kill!"

The earth-shattering killing shout suddenly exploded like thunder, five or six hundred men in Tsing Yi rushed to the slope like a tide, the snowy saber came out, and from a distance, it was like thousands of cold lights rising on the ground, fierce and fierce, the white tiger turned his head and smiled at the stomach pheasant, and said, "Let's go!"

The word "bar" exits, like a steel ball jumping, the white tiger and the stomach pheasant fly down like a gust of wind, a few ups and downs, has run in front of the brigade! So, the sound of killing comes all over the field, the crowd is surging, the sword light is waving into a piece, five or six hundred people step over the crops, jump over the ridge, and go straight to the bluestone archway of the wind pavilion!

A few people who just took shelter from the wind and chatted under the archway, as early as when the Tianguan brigade rushed down the poplar forest, they were frightened and staggered back to the village, and the pedestrians on the road also fled like rabbits, and the tower behind the gray stone wall sounded a sharp gong, and the "bang" and "bang" resounded throughout the village!

The people and horses of Tianguan are still a hundred zhang away from the Tingfeng Pavilion at this moment, and the speed of their rush is not too fast, although the shouts in their mouths are shocking, the steps are very small, and the stomach pheasant follows behind the white tiger, and said worriedly: "Big brother, will the Ye family come out to fight? If they block the village gate and defend us, it will be a big injury!"

The white tiger ran and said: "Listening to the wind pavilion's powerful side, the name of the rivers and lakes is double-way, Yexun has a wide range of people and many friendships, and he is under the successive small victories, so he will naturally lead people to come out to meet the battle, in order to defeat those of us who are bold and hairy, hahaha......"

In the laughter, it proves that the judgment of the white tiger is not wrong, in an urgent gong, just a moment's work, a group of big men in gray costumes have rushed out under the bluestone archway of the wind pavilion, and the leader is a mighty old man!

The stomach pheasant chuckled and said, "Come on!"

The white tiger stopped suddenly, his left arm circled the top of his head, and five or six hundred rushing Tianguan warriors immediately spread out to both sides, forming an ingenious half-arc, the sharp sabers were all slightly crutches, and the green head scarves were flying in the wind, looking fierce and brave!

There were nearly 1,000 gray-clothed men who rushed out of the door of the Tingfeng Pavilion, and as soon as they ran across the stone bridge, they had already dispersed into a row, and weapons such as single knives, spears, plate axes, spears, melon hammers, whips and other weapons were waved in the air, and the shouts resounded through the sky!

The stomach pheasant withdrew his lips and said, "The style is not small!"

The white tiger's gaze faintly swept over the sorghum field behind the Tingfeng Pavilion, and the strong archers were already hidden at this moment, and they couldn't even find the slightest trace.

Looking left and right, the white tiger said in a deep voice: "Retreat!"

The stomach pheasant raised its arms, and the rustling footsteps began to sound, and the Tianguan brothers who formed a semicircle maintained their original formation and slowly retreated backwards......

On the other side, Yexun looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, and his voice was like a loud scolding: "Who kind of clown dares to offend me listening to the wind pavilion! Don't wait for you to die? I don't know if I bend the wind hand Yexun is here? All kneel down and be bound, and the owner of the village will see that you can repent too much, except for the one who is the first to be beheaded, everyone else will cut off one ear and release it!"

The stomach pheasant roared in his throat and scolded in a low voice: "This old boy is dizzy......"

The white tiger rubbed his cheeks and said, "Stomach Pheasant, you scold back!"

grinning, the stomach pheasant shook forward, pulled up his throat and shouted: "Yexun old ghost, you are lost and lost your soul******.

Before the Wind Breaker on the other side had spoken, seven or eight figures of different ages had flashed out beside him, and a tall young man shouted angrily, "The thief should die!"

Another white-clothed young man also said coldly: "Father, if you don't cut them today, you won't leave an inch of grass behind, I'm afraid that there will be a big disaster coming to the Wind Pavilion!"

The Wind Breaker Yexun looked at this side with a slight hesitation, and here, the stomach pheasant yelled again: "Don't just talk about not practicing, the old men are too lazy to fight, hey, that muddy boy." Your dad doesn't dare to come, you come wow, what kind of man is pretending to be a fucking turtle?"

So, there was a burst of angry shouts from the Wind Pavilion, and another gray-clothed young man walked out and shouted excitedly: "Owner, who has dared to look at the Wind Pavilion for many years, and who dares to bear your old man's house with a little word? Look at it, listen to it, these bastard things are full of farts, can we still bear it? Can we still bear it? We will kill these barking clowns with knives and knives!"

The stomach pheasant could hear the words clearly, and he raised his voice again: "Then come on, wow, there is a bird standing there? Lao Tzu is waiting for you, see who can cut off the head!"

With a wild roar, the white-clothed young man rushed over desperately, wielding a long sword in his hand, whirring in the wind!

As soon as the young man rushed down, the Wind Breaker Yexun was in a hurry, he stomped his feet like thunder, and shouted: "Listen to the subordinates of the Wind Pavilion, kill it!"

His roar was immediately drowned out by a shout, and more than a thousand men swarmed in frenzy with their weapons!

The white tiger smiled deeply and said softly, "Retreat again." ”

The stomach and pheasant arms were raised, and five or six hundred strong men in green clothes slowly retreated, and the young man in white shouted when he saw this: "The enemy is afraid, everyone rush!"