[Chapter Word Count:2548Last Updated:2014-08-1503:25:50.0]

Hanhan Valley Pass is the first gateway of the Silk Road East Biqu Pavilion www.biquge.info, and tourists and caravans from east to west must pass through here.

There is a natural barrier in front of the pass, eight steep mountains, also called eight special mountains or eight general mountains. When the war was fought, it was a famous battlefield where "one man is the pass, and ten thousand people are watching".

Thinking back to Dong Zhuo's time, after occupying Luoyang, he made a miasma. Then in order to compete for power and profit, the princes from all walks of life came up with the so-called banner of "King Qin of Beijing", and a big war took place here.

In "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", the warm wine slashing Huaxiong does not exist zài, but it is just to show the majesty of the Qinglong Yanyue Knife.

In fact, the Qinglong Yanyue Knife did not exist in that era. Guan Yu Guan Yun's weapon on horseback is the same as Zhang Fei's snake spear.

Whether it's true or not, but the three heroes fought against Lu Bu, making the shaft famous in one battle, and it will last forever!

When there was no war, it was a place where literati and artists gathered, and it was also a necessary place for passing merchants on the Silk Road.

Persuade you to have a glass of wine, and there is no reason to go out of Yangguan in the west.

Since you want to drink, there should be an inn. Even if there is no inn, there should be a tavern.

Hangu Pass is located in a key place, choking the throat of the east and west, so there are not only large inns, but also taverns.

There are inns, there are taverns, and naturally there are people.

Someone can do business, and business can make money. As long as you can make money, there are people to do any business.

Therefore, Hanguguan not only sells wine, radish and cabbage, pigs, beef and mutton, pen, ink, paper and inkstone, but also sells other things.

For example, Wangxiang City is the largest inn, it sells wine, for example, Jinxiu Pavilion is the largest green house, it sells laughter!

Every time I passed here three years ago, because I was too young, Xiong Chu could only live in Wangxiang City. And you can't drink alcohol, you can only roll into bed after eating to recuperate.

But Xiaoyaozi is different, he has never lived in Wangxiang City, but lives in the Splendid Pavilion next door, and what he has done, Xiong Chu doesn't know.

For the Splendid Pavilion, Xiong Chu was actually very curious, and he wanted to go in and have a look many times. But seeing a group of beautiful women at the door, flowers and branches, and Yan Yu complained, which made him discouraged.

Three years later, Xiong Chu has grown up a lot, and today he came here again, it was already noon, which was a good time to eat.

The horse is like smoke, and the mink is like a cloud. Abundant and handsome, looking forward to brilliance.

Today's Xiong Chu, in the eyes of others, is the young and handsome, bold and golden "High Roller".

The brocade tent is empty, and the people are not there, and Fang Xin secretly likes to catch the golden turtle.

The woman in the Qinglou has a lot of people. The moment Xiong Chu appeared, he was already stared at by an unknown number of eyes.

After glancing at the Splendid Pavilion, just a glance from a distance of more than ten zhang, the four girls suddenly raised their little hands, waved silk and greeted each other, and almost pounced.

Xiong Chu secretly shouted luck in his heart: "No wonder Xiaoyaozi always says: brocade hat mink Qiuke, silver saddle white horse man." Duo Jinsheng has a smiling face, and he is mean and coquettish. I used to be here, and they didn't look at me. Today, they changed their outfits, and they seemed to be eating people. ”

The Splendid Pavilion is not a good place, and Prince Xiong thinks that he is very likely to be unable to resist the temptation. Therefore, he did not dare to stop, but rode through Hangu Pass and came to the gate of Wangxiang City.

It wasn't until he saw the shopkeeper who came up to serve the horses, this was an old acquaintance, although the shopkeeper didn't know him, that Xiong Chu felt at ease.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the key point mentioned in the last book: I want to be the free son, who bravely breaks into Shu with a single sword, how is it different from the tiger's den in Longtan? ”

However, Xiaoyaozi is not afraid of hardships and dangers, and tracks for thousands of miles. Finally, in front of Wudang Mountain, he raised his sword and fell, and slashed the gossip hammer Hao Jinshan under the sword, thus ranking tenth on the top ten killer list. ”

Xiong Chu walked into the lobby and happened to hear Mr. Storyteller talk about an anecdote, but he didn't expect to talk about the last battle before Xiaoyaozi broke away from the Dark River Killer Group.

After taking his seat, Prince Xiong was also ready to listen to the legend about Xiaoyaozi, but the storyteller changed his words and went to other places: "Xiaoyaozi became famous in a fight, and he has disappeared since then, so we won't mention it for the time being." It is said that in the Xiliang realm, thieves are swarming, and merchants in the past have been repeatedly robbed, complaining of hardship. ”

"Today, Xiao Lao'er will give a speech to all the guest officials about a shocking story and crying ghosts and gods, so that everyone can understand the style of the Silk Road and appreciate the domineering spirit of the desert. ”

"It is not an exaggeration to say that the desert is desolate, thieves are plagued, and the Silk Road is cut off. But the ancients said it well: the devil is one foot high and one foot high, and evil has been invincible since ancient times. ”

"There is no age in martial arts, there is no age in the rivers and lakes, and the winner is king. Sixteen years ago, that is, when Xiaoyaozi rose in Zhongzhou, a big hero appeared in the Xiliang realm, known as the Snow Mountain Swordsman in the rivers and lakes, and reported to the outside world as 'Flame Silver Knife Lone Wolf'. The lone wolf was born, and the first battle was earth-shattering. ”

"He is alone, a horse, and a knife, single-handedly against the seven heroes of Yinshan. Bloody battle for nine days and nine nights, killing seven thieves in a row. The sun and the moon were completely gone, and the heavens and the earth changed color, which made the name of the swordsman of the Snow Mountain, opened up the Silk Road, and became the patron saint of the past merchants. ”

Xiong Chu asked for a pot of wine, three catties of braised beef and a plate of peanuts. I didn't think that a Luan bell rang, and people were already shouting horses outside Wangxiang City.

After a short time, the bear prince found that nine people had come in from outside the gate, all of them were fox fur hats, sheepskin jackets, and suede boots. And everyone has a full moon scimitar hanging from their waists, which looks majestic and mighty.

The shopkeeper was busy for a while, and these nine people occupied two tables, and the wine and meat were moved up like flowing water, and they began to eat and drink.

Mr. Storyteller has already talked about the critical moment at this time, and naturally he can't stop: "Xiaoyaozi punished the traitor and got rid of the traitor, and he ranked tenth on the killer list, which is really well deserved." It's a pity that he is like a dragon that sees the head and the end, and no one has ever seen him again. ”

"But the lone wolf with the Flame Silver Knife is different, the horse stomps on the sheath, and the chain hammers into death. Staying in Jiuquan, the desperate Suo Jin Biao awarded the head. There was no defeat in more than 30 battles, and the lone wolf of the Flame Silver Knife ranked first on the killer list, proud of the world. ”

The crowd was listening with relish, but they didn't expect an untimely voice to disrupt the rhythm of the storytelling: "Wrong!"

"Wrong?" The storyteller was stunned for a moment, and then he was a little unhappy: "The little old man has been telling stories in Wangxiang City for nine years, in order to let the big guy have a good time." This guest officer, where did the little old man say wrong?"

The corner of Xiong Chu's eyes kept looking at the last people who came in, so he saw that it was a middle-aged man who was about the same height as himself and completely different from the other eight people.

The other eight people were all full of beards and beards, and they were all strong. But although this middle-aged man is also full of beards, his face is thin and sick, as if he has just recovered from a serious illness.

Hearing the storyteller's rhetorical question, the middle-aged man put the wine glass on the table, then raised his head and said unhurriedly: "Your book is good, I have to come here every time I enter the customs to listen to two paragraphs, and my spirit will increase." But what bullshit you said about the Flame Silver Knife lone wolf, it's all wrong!"

The storyteller became more and more unhappy: "This guest officer, the little old man wants to ask for advice, what's wrong?"

"Sir, don't be angry. The middle-aged man waved his hand: "There are more than 30 battles of the size of a lone wolf, and Mr. is not wrong." But you are wrong to say that he has no defeats. It is even more wrong to say that it is arrogant. ”

"Oh?" the storyteller was stunned when he heard this: "Please also ask this guest officer to say well, this is great news, may I ask who the lone wolf is defeated, how is he now?"

There are dozens of people in the lobby, and seven or eight out of ten are people running outside, and they are no strangers to anecdotes about the rivers and lakes. But not much is known about the deeds of the lone wolf of the Flame Silver Sword. So at this time, they are all looking forward to it, hoping to get a magical story about the Burning Silver Knife.

The middle-aged man lowered his head and drank a glass of wine, grabbed the beef and chewed it again, and then raised his head again: "As far as I know, the lone wolf has not only lost battles, but also lost three battles and three times, and has no power to fight back at all. ”

However, people didn't want his life, so they told him not to be arrogant, so they taught him a lesson. There is no doubt that the lone wolf is still alive today. ”

There was a snap, and suddenly there was a sound of slapping on a table in the northeast corner, and then someone scolded: "What are you, dare to doubt the source of the storyteller?"