It's no wonder that when you enter the tavern, you feel a different power, and this power actually echoes you. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This power came from the young man who was holding a potted sapling, and he didn't care about it until this moment, when Ma Xiaoming understood the origin of the feeling.

At the same time, the young man seemed to have discovered something, he turned his head to face Ma Xiaoming, smiled slightly, and without waiting for Ma Xiaoming to say anything, he turned his head back again.

Ma Xiaoming didn't say anything more, and waited to see what happened.

"Tsunade-hime, since people admit that they are wrong, let's not worry about it. The resolute-faced blonde young man said something that did not match his own appearance, "Everyone's identities are similar, forget it!"

"Audley!" the little girl was furious, and the axe that had been put away was taken out again, and flicked it as if she were going to cut people at any time and place, "where the hell are you?"

"Allah, Allah, walk the rivers and lakes, and make peace precious...... "The resolute young man is still persuading the little girl.

"Hmph. The little girl was told that she couldn't do it, but she sat back.

"Thank you for your understanding. The mighty man with a straight eyebrow arched his hand again and sat down.

"What are you doing...... only the chubby young man was still muttering, "What are you afraid of them for?"

As a result, only the eldest brother and the second sister glared angrily, and the chubby young man suddenly didn't dare to say more. I don't know what circuit is in the mind of this third child, so he suddenly turned to the side of the young man who had not spoken, "Hey, what was so funny just now?"

"No......" The little girl and Audley couldn't stop it, they only had time to let out a wail.

"Suffocate me......" After hearing this question, the wooden color on his face was suddenly swept away, and with the squirming of his mouth, the facial features on his face combined with the wriggling lips, which turned out to be quite attractive, and had an extremely special charm, but on the contrary, his two companions, the little girl and the blonde resolute young man, were full of despair.

"Don't you really think there's anything wrong with the poem you've recited before?" asked the young man.

"What's the problem, whether it's the artistic conception or the content, it's quite profound! I also learned it from my brother, who recited hundreds of poems at a banquet at once, and instantly convinced a super writer. The chubby young man was a little proud, "I have put a lot of effort into reaching my brother's realm!"

It's just that the young man has completely fallen into his own world at this time, and he didn't listen to what the chubby young man said at all, but kept saying over there: "There is nothing wrong with this poem itself, but if this poem is placed here, it is very problematic for you to recite it." ”

"Do you know who wrote this poem?"

"I don't know, this poem was written by a person named Cao Song. ”

"Do you know who this person named Cao Song is?"

"I don't know, he's a Datang person. The young man winked at the chubby young man at this time, "You actually chanted the poems of the Tang Dynasty in the last years of the Qin Dynasty, hehe, do you want everyone to know your true identity?"

"That's it, do you know what your comment means?"

"I don't know, you're criticizing King Han!"

"Do you know what the consequences of this will be for you?"

"I don't know, when you go to apply, the difficulty of joining the Hanwang camp will be greatly increased, no, no, no, it should be said that the difficulty will be greatly increased no matter which camp you join. ”

"Shut up!" Audley and the little girl could no longer stand the chatter of the young man Mu Ne, "Mu Xiao, if you chirp crookedly, believe it or not, Young Master Ben/Miss Ben will kill you directly!"

The young man suddenly closed his mouth with a look of regret, and anyone could see his unfinished look. The rest of the experience was too horrible for few to bear.

"Wait a minute!" The chubby young man suddenly erupted, and yelled in a lengthened voice, "You talk nonsense......"

"This poem is clearly ......"

"It's my brother who wrote ......" The face of despair once again crawled over the faces of the little girl and the blonde resolute youth.

"You said it was written by your brother? you know ......."

"I don't know,......"

"You know ......"

"I don't know,......"

......

The young man with a wooden face told the poem and the poet's background in detail, but he did not realize that his two companions were about to pass out.

"All in all, this poem can't be written by your brother......" Suddenly the young man seemed to think of something, "You're not surnamed Cao, are you?"

"Of course not......" The chubby young man was furious, "The master's surname is Fan ......"

Seeing that the young man wanted to say more, the little girl couldn't bear it anymore, so she picked up the big axe and slashed it at the neck of the young man, which was really unexpected by everyone.

The head of the young man was cut off in an instant.

However, there was not the slightest blood flowing out of the short neck, and one of the branches of the sapling in the hand of the young man stretched out suddenly, rolled up the human head on the ground, and placed it on the neck.

"Click" The young man twisted his neck, and it turned out to be the same as before.

"Thank you. He looked at the little girl with the axe, "I'm sorry that it got out of control just now." ”

The little girl with the axe and the blonde-haired resolute young man were all relieved, only the drinkers next to them were all stunned, who didn't know that these people had special skills.

What kind of technique is this? Ma Xiaoming faintly sensed that something was wrong.

The expressions of the eldest and second sister became extremely solemn, and the hand of the young man showed quite strong strength, at least they didn't understand what was going on at all.

The two tables were quiet again, and they both continued to eat and chat quietly.

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Small county bulletin boards.

The whole notice of "King of Chu has no way...... describes the mediocrity of the overlord of Chu, and the words "Cutting down no way, King Han ......" at the end clearly indicate one thing.

Han King conscription!

This is also a way to trigger the faction selection, as long as Ma Xiaoming joins the Han King's army, he will naturally join the Han King's camp.

Of course, there are many other ways, such as self-nomination, but it is more difficult.

Not surprisingly, Ma Xiaoming saw several familiar figures in the recruitment office, which were the two tables of guests who had a conflict in the restaurant.

At this time, the blonde-haired resolute young man was extremely excited.

"Haha, if you join the Han King's army this time, you must be able to obtain armor weapons. The blonde-haired resolute young man was quite excited, "Finally, I don't want to run naked anymore." (To be continued.) )