The open-air tea shop on the side of the official road, set up five square tables, there were no guests at this time, a pair of gray-haired old men were wiping the tables and chairs, seeing Wen Yi and the wind leading the horse over, the little old man greeted each other with a smile: "Two guest officers, please sit, is it drinking wine or tea?"

"Let's get a pot of tea, don't look for it. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Wen Yi said with a smile, took out a piece of broken silver from his arms and handed it over, picked a table on the edge and sat down.

Fengji sat down opposite Wen Yi and said with a smile: "Lord Wen Xiang doesn't drink." ”

"It's easy to talk nonsense when drinking, maybe you will say something that shouldn't be said, and Brother Feng probably doesn't like to drink bars. Wen Yi looked at the wind and said with a smile.

The smile on Fengji's face froze for a moment, but it quickly returned to normal, shook his head and said: "If you are free, you will still drink a few glasses, people live for a lifetime, isn't it just for enjoyment." ”

Wen Yi picked up the teapot brought by the little old man, poured a cup of tea and put it in front of Fengji, and said with some meaning: "Brother Feng's words are very good for me, but there are many rules in heaven and earth, and if you want to enjoy it, I'm afraid it's not easy." ”

In the wind, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he subconsciously glanced at the long sword placed on his right hand, but when his eyes fell on Wen Yi, who was slowly drinking tea with a teacup, he shook his head with a wry smile and said: "Lord Wenxiang doesn't know anything, and my cousins all know that I like to go to the Moon Catching Tower every month to stay for one night, which is the greatest enjoyment." As for the rules of the Heaven and Earth Society, they were all formulated by the chief helmsman and the incense masters, and the subordinates did not have the slightest dissatisfaction. ”

"Haha, Brother Feng, don't think about it too much, I'm just saying it casually. Wen Yi smiled and waved his hand, and continued softly: "Aoki Tang has just established itself in the capital, and it is in need ......of a person like you, Brother Feng, I heard that Brother Feng and the people in the palace have been in contact, I don't know about it," Wen Yi did not continue, but the inquiry on his face was not concealed in the slightest.

Fengji's complexion changed, and he hurriedly got up and arched his hand: "Lord Wenxiang Mingjian, this matter is determined to be a traitor's slander and rumors, I have entered the world in the wind for ten years, although I have not been in a high position, but I have been conscientious and have never violated the rules of the meeting."

Moreover, my wife, children, and children all died at the hands of the minions of the Qing court, and I can't wait to eat their bone marrow, how can I collude with the people of the Qing court. ”

The words were impassioned, and his expression was even more frank, if Wen Yi didn't know that he was a traitor planted by the Qing court in this wind, and his methods were extremely cruel, he really wouldn't have imagined that he would be a traitor.

Wen Yi glanced at the two who were busy boiling fire and water, and didn't notice the old man here, smiled and pressed his hand, motioned for Fengji to sit down and said, "Brother Feng, don't be impatient, I have only heard about this matter, since I will tell you in person, I naturally believe you." ”

Listening to this in the wind, he sat down again.

"Brothers, the strength in the wind should be at the peak of the skill attack realm, just now I tested him, sure enough, it was an old fox, he planned a route for me first, and it is estimated that someone will come to arrest me when I turn around, so this person will be killed." Wen Yi said with thought, picked up the teacup and took a sip, calculating in his heart how to kill Fengji.

In the wind world, he is just an ordinary gang in Aokitang, and to put it bluntly, he has stayed a little longer and has a higher level of seniority. He has not shown his true strength in front of people, so he is not taken seriously, and when such a person dies, it generally does not attract much attention.

However, killing people always has to be clean, and the identity of the traitor in the wind is only known to him, and if he doesn't reveal it, he will kill him directly, and maybe he will get into some trouble.

At this moment, there was a sound of horses' hooves, and Wen Yi and Fengji followed the sound to see that a group of more than a dozen Qing soldiers in light armor were riding towards this side and stopped outside the tea shop. A young general led by him gave an order, and they all turned over and dismounted, and walked into the tea shop.

Fengji put the long sword on the table on the table, and motioned Wen Yi with his eyes not to be impatient.

Wen Yi looked like he didn't see it, looked at the young general, and showed a playful smile.

"When I saw Brother Yi's honeyed smile, I knew that something was going to happen again. ”

"Brother Yi is worried that there is no good way to kill Fengji, this group of Qing soldiers bumped into it, isn't it a good gun. ”

"Brother Yi still knows how to play, and it is estimated that he will vomit blood in the wind. ”

"These Qing soldiers are also miserable, and Brother Yi will definitely not let them go when they run out. ”

The audience in the live broadcast room was also quite excited after seeing Wen Yi's smile.

The young general was about thirty years old, and he had a centipede-like scar on the left side of his face, which looked a little terrifying. Entering the tea shop, his eyes first fell on Wen Yi and Fengji's bodies, and when he saw Wen Yi staring directly at him, his eyes narrowed slightly, like a poisonous snake.

Fengji gave Wen Yi a few glances, which should have made him low-key, but Wen Yi still pretended not to see it.

Just kidding, I finally waited for this group of Qing soldiers, how can there be any reason not to do something, as long as it is messed up, it will be simple to kill Fengji, and afterwards it will be pushed to this group of Qing soldiers, and there is no proof of death.

"Boy, you are not afraid to look at me like this. The young general pressed the long knife on his waist with one hand, walked to Wen Yi's table, looked at Wen Yi and said with a sneer.

"You know the goods, I really have a lot of courage. Wen Yi looked at the general and nodded with a smile.

Sitting opposite Wen Yi, his face changed, and he held the long sword on the table with one hand, and stabbed at the scar general.

The scar general was choked by Wen Yi's words, but his reaction was not slow, he took two steps back, and at the same time slashed at the long sword in the wind, and the light armor on his waist was still scratched, and the blood flowed.

"Kill them!" the scarred general shouted, clutching the wound on his waist with one hand. The dozen or so Qing soldiers pulled out their long knives at their waists one after another and rushed towards Wen Yi and the wind.

"Brother Feng is very skilled, let's kill these Qing soldiers, it's another great achievement. Wen Yi said with a smile, got up and avoided a knife from a Qing soldier, reached out, grabbed the arm of the Qing soldier, took it forward, cut his neck with a palm, threw it out casually, and knocked down another person.

"Okay, then the subordinate will go with the incense master. Seeing this, he gritted his teeth and said, the long sword was raised, and the long knife of a Qing soldier was flying, and a sword pierced his heart.

"Traitors, dare to rebel! The scar general tied the wound with a strip of cloth, picked up a long knife and rushed towards the wind, but he was not afraid of Wen Yi and the quick killing of the two of them in the wind, but he was also a tough character.

In addition to their greater strength, these Qing soldiers can use standard knife techniques, which are no different from ordinary people, Wen Yi rushed into the crowd, like a tiger pounced into a flock of sheep, without feeling the slightest threat.

However, Wen Yi was not in a hurry to deal with these Qing soldiers, took the hand of a Qing soldier, used his body to block the attack of the rest of the Qing soldiers, and from time to time shot or kicked one or two people, one person alone against eight Qing soldiers, but it was also lively.

On the other side, after the scar general who knew martial arts joined the battle group, although the swordsmanship in the wind was exquisite, it was difficult to defeat the four hands with two fists, and it was still a little unbearable.

The two old men had already escaped, and the two of them were probably frightened, and they didn't even want the tea shop, and they didn't know where to run after a while.

"Okay, it's time to end the game, send him on the road, eighteen personal soldiers and a lieutenant to bury him, and the wind should be damn blind. Wen Yi said in the live broadcast room with his thinking, and then smashed his fist on the temple of the Qing soldier who was holding his hand and had been cut to half-death, flew out two meters, and died directly.

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