"Blood...... Blood...... Blood gossip!"

Sai Wolong and Wang Xiaoquan had just seen the token in the hands of the middle-aged man, but the seriously injured man next to him spoke up, his voice trembling and intermittent, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The middle-aged man smiled when he heard this.

"It's a bit of insight to know blood gossip...... Leave you even more ......"

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man flew up, like an eagle striking the sky, and landed beside the big man in one step, with one hand, like an eagle's claw, volleying down in the air.

The big man had no way to dodge at all, and he was grabbed by the middle-aged man on the top of his head, and before he could start begging for mercy, the middle-aged man suddenly forced, mentioned, twisted, and the big man's head was unexpectedly screwed off!

"Poof!"

Blood gushes!

The middle-aged man had already regressed and dodged, and not a single drop of the spurting blood stained his sleeve.

He also carried the head of the big man, and let the small amount of blood fall from the head, ticking and ticking, no more than a short one, and accumulated a small pool of blood directly under the head, although the amount was not much, but it was more terrifying than the blood gushing from the corpse.

Sai Wolong was so frightened that he didn't dare to open his eyes.

Although Wang Xiaoquan's situation was better than his, his face turned pale.

The middle-aged man smiled and casually threw the big man's head at the feet of Wang Xiaoquan and Sai Wolong.

"I advise the two of you, seeing the blood gossip, that is, seeing the line of life and death, being obedient, acting according to the arrangement, and having a glimmer of life, if the yang is against the yin, this big man is a role model......"

Sai Wolong didn't dare to do it.

"In that case, you two, let's leave ...... together"

The middle-aged man just turned around, but turned back again,

"I almost forgot, this is the ...... of the Taoist."

After finishing speaking, he threw over a small bottle, no more nonsense, and flew away, his posture was still elegant, but in Wang Xiaoquan's eyes, there was no fairy spirit at first sight.

Wang Xiaoquan was silent for a long time and turned to Saiwolong.

"Bring it!"

Saiwolong's face is quite exciting.

"You kid really wants money and doesn't want to die! When is this, still thinking about pearls, you are really a member of the Right Dragon Martial Army, this problem of picking the door is exactly the same as Yang Fenglou......"

Wang Xiaoquan shook his head.

"It's not a pearl, it's a pure heart pill. ”

"What for?"

"The heart is a little big......

After Wang Xiaoquan ate a handful of Qingxin Pill, he looked at Sai Wolong and said:

"Thank you, old liar, if you hadn't reminded me, I would have forgotten that you still had to give me two pearls......"

Sai Wolong almost died of anger, and then stretched out his hand.

"Bring it!"

"What?"

"Pure Heart Pill!"

"What are you doing!"

Sai Wolong suddenly shouted!

"My heart has a bigger fire than you!"

An hour later, the two parted ways at the gate of Qingzhou, Sai Wolong said that he would not enter Qingzhou City if he died, good guy, I don't know how many people are staring at Song Wei, if they really succeed, Qingzhou will definitely be in chaos, this is definitely a place of right and wrong, you can hide away, and resolutely do not stop in Qingzhou.

Wang Xiaoquan went directly into the city, and after inquiring, he went directly to Jucaixuan, what he never expected was that this inn turned out to be very magnificent, looking at the guests coming and going, thinking that business was good, no wonder he dared to use the word "Jucai" as the name.

According to the instructions of the middle-aged man, he sat idly in the main hall, asked for a cup of tea, and slowly waited for someone to come with blood gossip.

Speaking of this clear tea, it is still the first of Yang Fenglou, no longer three steamed and three dried after crushing, but simply rolling, stuffy, fried and dried, which greatly retains the original fragrance of the tea, after the entrance is bitter and then sweet, the pure tea fragrance is more attractive.

With the popularity of Peking Opera in the Tang Dynasty, tea has also spread from Dehelou to the north and south of the river, although some people have invented relatively cumbersome kung fu tea techniques, and also named the reputation of "gentleman's tea", almost just appeared, and captured the literati and ink writers of the Tang Dynasty.

However, Wang Xiaoquan still prefers the tea brewed in the bowl of Sancai, he heard Yang Fenglou say, a little tea, brewed with a number of famous springs in the world, although it is not like the "gentleman's tea" to the same as the gift into the tea, but it has a different flavor, if you talk about pure, it is naturally this way, the most self-satisfied.

Wang Xiaoquan has no reason to trust Yang Fenglou, but there is another word "spring" in his name, so he takes it for granted that this is the way he Wang Xiaoquan should drink tea.

Of course, the water used to brew clear tea in Jucai Xuan will naturally not be the world's famous nineteen famous springs, but it is also very sweet, and it is mixed with the tea fragrance of the clear tea, which makes Wang Xiaoquan very surprised.

Just when he was bored and had to drink tea to kill time, Wang Xiaoquan inadvertently glanced at it, and his expression suddenly changed greatly.

He saw a man.

He was not young, full of silver hair, his face was old, but he was full of spirit, his hands were hidden in the wide sleeves of his robe, and he could occasionally be seen through the gap in the sleeves of his robe, and his right hand was an iron hook.

Wang Xiaoquan is like being struck by lightning, this person, even if he picks the skin, he knows it!

Officially, the old lady Zhang in Chang'an City!

It was also his father-killing enemy!

Wang Xiaoquan clearly remembers that the first time he saw Yang Fenglou, he took Wang Xiaoquan into the cell of Dali Temple, Mrs. Zhang was already tortured life is worse than death, Yang Fenglou wanted Wang Xiaoquan to go and cut off the enemy's head, but was begged by the Dali Temple Prison Keeper, only to cut off one of his hands, afterwards, Dali Temple Prison Cheng also invited himself and Yang Fenglou to see the body of Mrs. Zhang.

Wang Xiaoquan suddenly felt that his brain was not enough

It is impossible for him to recognize the wrong person, even if the current old lady Zhang is older than before, he definitely knows him.

It is impossible to be an imaginary person, even if it is a colleague, it is impossible not to have a right hand!

Don't...... He's not dead!?

Even if he didn't want to, Wang Xiaoquan had to admit that his father-killing enemy was still alive in the world.

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Xiaoquan suddenly got up, and he was about to chase him out.

Unexpectedly, a voice suddenly came to mind.

"This little brother, but waiting for someone?"

Wang Xiaoquan looked back, but there was a man standing behind him, in a green coat and a small hat, with a lovely smile, dressed as a servant, and his right hand turned over, and the palm of his hand was blood gossip.

Wang Xiaoquan understands that this is what he has to wait for, but compared with the revenge of killing his father, everything has to be in the back row.

"Wait for no one!"

Wang Xiaoquan let out a low snort, turned around and was about to chase after Mrs. Zhang, but was pulled by the big man behind him, and then, a series of whispers sounded in his ears.

"Little brother, remind you, if you take the blood gossip, you must obey the arrangement, otherwise you will be killed. ”

"I have something to do, something urgent! You wait for me here for half an hour, I'll go back as soon as I go, and I will never break my word!"

But I didn't want the man to laugh.

"Little brother, after taking the blood gossip, even if your own father dies in front of you, you can't care!"

Wang Xiaoquan was furious, turned around and glared at him viciously, and when he looked back, he could no longer find any trace of Old Lady Zhang. (To be continued.) )