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Since Fang Shi and the others left, Zhou Bin's life has returned to the past.

Robbing, drinking, soaking women.

Occasionally, I would talk about the elixir given by the old man, which was really good.

During this day, suddenly a lot of people came up to the oasis. At the beginning, Zhou Bin thought that this was an opportunity, and every time a newcomer came, it was their opportunity, because they could extort a sum of money again.

Gradually, however, he found that all of them were hungry wolves, and although they all looked frightened, as if they had fled from the disaster, each of them had a sword in his hand.

Unless you are a master, otherwise, the one with his bare hands is Xiaomin, and the one with a sword is the master. Even if this group of uncles really fled, they were still uncles.

If you don't understand this truth, one day, it will make you understand.

So, this oasis suffered.

The buzzing voices woke up this petite oasis. The lake could no longer rest peacefully, and from time to time there were always rough men swimming, bathing, and making loud noises in it.

In the past few days, Zhou Bin and his subordinates have been honest. All the aborigines dare not speak out.

Because these people have big fists. Have you ever seen a big fist in a casserole?

Returning to the original oasis and leading his horse through the tent, the priest found that the place began to be chaotic, and the chaotic mood was full of emotions, and it was no longer beautiful and peaceful.

Zhou Bin was driven out of the tent with the scars from the corners of his eyes, and when he saw Fang Shi and them leading their horses over, he couldn't help but shout: Hero!

Whoever encounters this kind of thing that I am a robber and I am beaten can't help but be embarrassed, especially the former hero.

Fang Shi hummed in surprise. Without saying anything, he walked straight to the previous inn.

Among the oases, there are not many large tents that can be called inns, only one or two.

Xiao Er came forward respectfully, and seeing that it was a regular customer a few days ago, he had to say bitterly: "Uncle, today is full." After speaking, he pointed helplessly in his hand.

There were only a few tables in the living room of the inn, and they were all full. Drink loudly and cheers. Brag. What a cave, what a strange snake.

Medusa, a xenomorph from a foreign land, is not known to ordinary people at all. What's more, this was originally before the great changes in heaven and earth, and it took hundreds of years with a flick of a finger. Looking back for thousands of years, no one knows.

Maybe this was a love affair thousands of years ago? a master-servant meeting. The companionship of exotic accompaniment.

Or is it a regret that will last for thousands of years?

What is the saddest thing in life?

It's something that's still there. People are gone.

Why do you hold on for a thousand years?

Chen Anzhi fantasized about this hazy love in the center, and he thought of Ruolin.

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old woman is already in excellent shape.

There was still a lot of noise in the inn. Fang Shi and the others stopped for a moment, looked around, and slowly walked towards the second house.

They have their catharsis, they have their reasons.

What could be more joyful than a reunion after a disaster?

What could be more joyful than escaping death?

Drinking wine and eating meat in large chunks is the life of Jianghu people.

Indeed, the appearance of Medusa is a disaster, and these are people who have managed to crawl out of death. They need revelry, they need good wine, they need women, they need all the actions that allow them to completely vent and completely forget this deep fear of the soul... or activity.

Long Jiugong looked at this group of people and suddenly deeply understood their behavior. Just because he calmed down with just a pot of wine doesn't mean everyone else is the same. This group of people indulges their negative energy, and who knows how much indulgence, how much depression, and how much fear there are.

Bad guys are also human beings, and he will also be afraid. It's just that if you are too afraid, you will become ruthless.

Ruthless and ruthless.

Therefore, Zhou Bin was beaten, his men were beaten, the aborigines were beaten, and some women were robbed.

In Mowo Prefecture, there are many ethnic groups on horseback. Hunger, thirst, hunger, poverty, too much suffering hovered in the sky.

Robbing is an impulse that goes deep into the bone marrow.

What's yours is mine.

Mine is still mine.

I don't have it, I'll rob you, if you win, it's mine, if you can't win, I'm still mine. Even if you are killed, hunger, poverty, desolation, this kind of life is too hard.

Everyone was talking about the terrifying strange snake and the inexplicable blood-colored copper coffin. The power of the blood-colored mother-in-law swept through Henan and Hebei provinces, and Jiangnan and Jiangbei are now gradually penetrating. But Mowo Prefecture, in the reckless yellow sand, that kind of prosperous place is too far away for them, and no one has heard of this kind of power.

Fang Shi thought that Old Man Chu had moved the nest to the desert, which was really a famous decision.

But a few hundred meters away, there is the second inn, where business is not so good. The location is a little worse, with the back to the sand dunes and a little far from the water source.

Fang Shi stepped forward and asked, is there a room?

The shopkeeper glanced inside and whispered, "There are still two rooms inside, but our store is booked." ”

Fang Shidao: "Now that this place is overcrowded, can it still be chartered?"

The shopkeeper was a simple old man and said, "In the past two days, there have been people arguing one after another, and they have all been thrown out." The one upstairs, the fierce man. So no one dared to say anything, after all, it was a big fist. After speaking, the old man cautiously pointed to his head.

Long Jiu said fairly: "Boss, can you discuss, there are only two inns here, and you can't live outside." Now this season, it is almost the end of the year, and the night can be cold and tight. Let's be accommodating. ”

The shopkeeper smiled bitterly: "It's not that the old man is not accommodating, he doesn't make money if he has money, and the old man is not a fool, he really has the whole room, and the old man can't do anything." ”

Fang Shi said: "Forget it, Brother Long, let's go to other tents and ask, find someone to spend two nights, and leave when you are better, let's give more silver, there are still people who are willing." ”

"Guest officer, I'm really sorry, go slowly. The old man nodded repeatedly.

The three of them were about to turn around when a man came down from the upper floor, his face pale. Covered in blood and blood, dressed in a red robe, he stood still at the staircase, and said lazily: "Three friends want to stay? Our young master said, we are all friends when we meet, since there are two rooms upstairs, let the three friends go." ”

The shopkeeper was overjoyed and said, "That's very good, three, come in quickly, the old man will wipe the table for a few people." ”

"It's so hard. Fang Shi hugged his fists and saluted back. Although I was surprised. But nothing was said, just do it and see.

In Mowo Prefecture, in the western desert, cattle and sheep are prevalent. The inns in the Western Desert are all made of local materials. Cattle and sheep were slaughtered. After marinating, it has a unique flavor. Chen Anzhi likes the taste of this kind of sauced beef, which is different from the delicacy of Jiangnan stir-fry. Different from the noodles of Hebei Province, it belongs to the taste of the Western Desert.

I cut five catties of beef in sauce, came two bottles of knife roast, asked for two plates of vinegar, dipped in vinegar sauce beef, and it tasted very good.

The shopkeeper happily led the horse to the back to feed the material, thinking that he would make an estimated amount of three or five taels of silver this night. Coupled with the money for the private room before, this trip is almost half a month's worth of income and expenditure. Although this group of people has a very big temper, they give enough money...

None of the three spoke, just ate silently, thinking about the mess in their heads.

Fang Shiyou was imagining what kind of earth-shattering duel should be in the cave.

Long Jiugong was digesting this terrifying experience.

Chen Anzhi glanced around, none of them spoke, and he could only eat tastelessly.

Five catties of sauced beef were eaten when they didn't have a lot.

No wonder silence is "catty", the three of them each have their own thoughts, and when they settle down to eat, they have to count in catties.

After eating, the three of them picked up the package and went upstairs, and someone upstairs was coming downstairs.

So, as soon as I got on it, we met.

It appeared so suddenly, and it seemed like a doomed.

Upstairs, two or three pale people with the same blood and qi wrapped in qi led them, and a blood-colored figure slowly walked downstairs behind them.

The gradually clear face reveals the beauty's peerless face.

This is a historic meeting, Chen Anzhi thought to himself.

Because he opened his eyes wide and saw an incredible face.

"Silent?!" he said in surprise.

It's so similar. Faces, eyes.

In addition to the blood-colored delicate robes on his body, the indifferent face, and some blood-red pupils. Chen Anzhi thought that this was going to be a dream.

She's grown taller, she's become prettier, she's not the little maid she used to be anymore, well, she's good-looking....

Chen Anzhi smiled lightly, remembering the days when he was silently accompanied in the past.

So he woke up. He thought of what the people in the village had said before-

Isn't silence lost?

Didn't you say that she was taken captive by a strongman?

The group passed by, and the beautiful woman just glanced at it indifferently, didn't say a word, walked downstairs indifferently, and then walked out of the inn.

As if Fang Shi and his party didn't exist, everyone was deliberately taking care of the woman and ignoring their existence.

Fang Shi was shocked in his heart. Could this be their young master? And these people are so strong, and their breath is like an abyss.

Long Jiugong turned his head away, and glanced at Fang Shi, both of whom saw the shock in each other's eyes. This momentum is so strong. Why has there never been any trace on the rivers and lakes?

Five warriors and eight rank realm powerhouses!

It's just a servant, serving and living. Is there only five or are there more?

Even the minions are like this, are there more masters?

The rivers and lakes are big, and there are people outside the people.

These words came to both of them. Thinking of this, the two of them had heavy hearts.

The two thought that they were already a generation of grandmasters, and they regarded themselves as masters, but they didn't expect that when they came here, they would actually take a generation of grandmasters as servants. How domineering, how arrogant.

What kind of foundation should be cultivated to cultivate such talents!

The two were silent, with deep concern in their eyes. Soon the rivers and lakes are bloody and bloody.

Fang Shi sighed lightly, as if he saw an infinite storm coming. If you don't make a sound, it has already been a blockbuster, and the rivers and lakes under the moment are too unpeaceful.

Only Chen Anzhi is there, so he is obviously silent, why does he ignore me?

In the dantian, Wei Fengjian trembled slightly, and Chen Anzhi trembled.

The beauty, who walked out of the road hundreds of meters away, suddenly glanced back at the inn with an inexplicable expression.

"Young master, what's wrong?" asked a person next to him softly.

"Nothing, let's go. ”

A thought passed through Chen Anzhi's mind, and Jin Feng's voice sounded in his heart: "She's here." (To be continued......)