[Eleven, the new book "Super Apocalypse" is silently on the shelves, ask for some monthly ticket comfort]

The Valley of the Wicked is a new atmosphere, and all the wicked people are living in an orderly manner, which is the same as usual, but there is also a little difference, because there are three more people above them.

The orphan of Jiang Feng, the first beautiful man in the world, Jiang Xiaoyu!

The world's first divine sword, Yan Nantian!

Also, a sickly white-haired young man, but everyone knows that this is the most terrifying existence among the three, just because of a set of martial arts called the Heavenly Locking Divine Technique, which controls the life and death of all the wicked people in the Valley of the Wicked.

He asked Yan Nantian to teach Jiang Xiaoyu martial arts, Wan Chun passed on his medical skills, and the wicked people in the Valley of the Wicked were responsible for teaching Jiang Xiaoyu various experiences and intrigues.

A Jiang Xiaoyu who combines the world's magic skills and endless intrigues and tricks, this is destined to be an existence that stirs up the general trend of the entire rivers and lakes.

Of course, it will take a long time, at least ....... seventeen years!

Seventeen years is a long time, and few people can stay in one place, but Yan Nantian can, as the number one divine sword in the world, he knows how to endure loneliness.

There are also people who are impatient, so after Jiang Xiaoyu turned three years old, Yang Xiao left the Valley of the Wicked, and for a while, no one in the entire rivers and lakes knew his whereabouts.

Because, Yang Xiao is gone, out of this world, at this time, he is walking on a road full of wind and snow, here, there is another world!

Here, at the junction of the inside and outside the gates, there is a small town, and many years of wind, frost, snow and rain have wiped out the big characters on the stone tablet outside the town. Wind and snow are flying, accompanied by gusts of cold wind. Render this small town in a vast white.

The inn in the town is not big, and it will be when Yang Xiao arrives. It was already full of travelers who were blocked by the wind and snow, and it seemed to be extremely crowded and lively.

In the courtyard were a dozen empty dart carts covered with straw mats, which were also covered with snow, and under the eaves on the east side, a sauce-colored dart flag with gold trim was obliquely inserted, which was so blown by the wind that it was almost impossible to distinguish whether it was a tiger or a lion embroidered with gold thread.

Yang Xiao walked into this small inn calmly. Walking past the big men who showed their breasts to show that they were not afraid of the cold, on a wide table, he saw a person, a big fat man with a purple face.

Looking at the other party's body shape, which is fatter than a fat pig, it is difficult for ordinary people to imagine that the other party will have the nickname of "Wind Sword".

Yang Xiao saw this person, and then swept his eyes, only to see a melancholy face on the table in the corner of the end. A middle-aged man full of mature male charm and a bearded man sat silently together. The bearded man whispered something to the middle-aged man.

"Ahem, cough ......." It seemed that the patient on his body had relapsed, Yang Xiao coughed in his mouth, crossed a few guest tables full of guests and came to this table, and asked with a little smile on his pale face: "I don't know if you two mind having an extra glass of wine here?"

The middle-aged man lifted his battered face. The first thing that caught Yang Xiao's eyes was a pair of young eyes. These are strange eyes, and they seem to be turquoise. Like willow branches blown by the spring breeze. Gentle and flexible, like the sea in the summer sun. Full of delightful energy.

Afterwards, Yang Xiao only heard the other party say in a magnetic voice: "You can drink." It must be a good friend, this son, please take a seat. ”

"Thank you. Yang Xiao immediately sat down, unexpectedly, he had just poured a glass of wine, and before he could hold the wine glass, the thick cotton curtain at the door of the inn was suddenly swept up by the wind, and then, two figures were blown by the wind like snowflakes.

Both men wore bright red cloaks and broad-brimmed snow hats on their heads, and they were almost the same shape, the same height. Although everyone can't see their faces, they can see their outstanding light skills. The dazzling dress has made my eyes straighten.

Only the eyes of the middle-aged man had always been staring out the door, because when the curtain was blown up, he had already seen the lonely young man. The boy stood outside the door, and seemed to have stood for a long time, like a lonely wolf, and though he was nostalgic for the warmth of the door, he was afraid of the dazzling fire, so he was reluctant to go away. But they didn't dare to break into this man's world. The middle-aged man sighed softly, and then his gaze turned to the two of them.

"Ahem..."Yang Xiao coughed lightly, and suddenly asked, "Dignified Xiao Li Tanhua, why do you have such a long sigh?"

Hearing this, Li Xunhuan had not yet spoken, and the bearded man beside him, Tie Chuanjia, asked in a low voice: "Who are you, what are your intentions, tell me quickly!"

"Who I am, it really matters. Yang Xiao picked up the wine glass in front of him, drank all the wine in the cup, and said indifferently: "The important thing is to have wine to drink." ”

"That's good!" Li Xunhuan exclaimed: "As long as there is wine to drink, the rest is really not important." Here, let's have a toast. ”

"But the young master ......" Tie Chuanjia wanted to dissuade him, but what answered him was the sound of Li Xunhuan and Yang Xiao's wine glasses colliding.

At this time, the two people who had just appeared at the door had slowly walked in. I saw that the two people had slowly taken off their snow hats, revealing two yellow, thin and ugly faces, which looked like two yellow wax heads. The two men looked almost identical, except that the person on the left was pale. The face of the man on the right is as black as the bottom of a pot.

They all moved very slowly, and slowly took off their cloaks. Slowly folded up, slowly walked across the counter, and then, the two of them slowly walked in front of Zhuge Lei together!

The inn was so quiet at this time that he could even hear the sound of a needle hitting the ground, and although Zhuge Lei wanted to pretend that he didn't see these two people, he really couldn't. The two of them just stared at him for a moment, and their eyes were like two wet brushes dipped in oil, brushing over Zhuge Lei's body.

Zhuge Lei could only stand up, and reluctantly smiled, "The two high surnames are ...... in the lower eyes."

The pale-faced human snake suddenly said, "You are the 'Rapid Wind Sword' Zhuge Lei?" His voice was sharp, rapid, and still trembling, just like the sound of a rattlesnake, Zhuge Lei heard the cold hair all over his body and said: "No...... Can't. ”

The dark-faced human snake sneered, "Just by you, you are also worthy of the Rapid Wind Sword?"

His hand shook, and suddenly there was a pitch-black and slender soft sword in his palm, and he shook the belt-like soft sword head-on, and it was already shaking straight. He pointed the sword at Zhuge Lei, and said word by word: "Leave the bag of things you brought back from your mouth, and spare your life." ”

Zhao Laoer, who was walking with Zhuge Lei, suddenly stood up and said with a smile: "I'm afraid that the two of you are mistaken, our dart is a diplomatic cargo, and now the dart car is empty, there is nothing, you ......."

However, before he finished speaking, the black snake-like sword in the man's palm had wrapped around his neck, and with a slight touch of the hilt, Zhao Laoer's head suddenly jumped out of thin air. Then, a stream of blood rushed out of his neck, causing the man's head to flip over two more times in mid-air, and then the blood rained down and sprinkled on Zhuge Lei little by little.

Everyone's eyes were straight, and their legs seemed to be playing the lute non-stop.

But Zhuge Lei can live until now and is not dead, after all, there are two hands, he suddenly took out a yellow cloth bag from his arms, threw it on the table, and said: "The tricks of the two are really bright, we did bring a bag of things from outside the mouth this time, but the two of them want to take it away like this, but I'm afraid they can't do it." ”

The black snake smiled sideways and said, "What do you want?"

Zhuge Lei said: "The two of you have to keep your hands and work hard, so that you can have an explanation when you go back next." As he spoke, he took seven steps back, and suddenly drew his sword with a "choking", and others only said that he was going to fight with the other party. Unexpectedly, he picked up a dish on the table next to him with a backhand, and the plate was filled with fried shrimp balls, and the shrimp balls flew up immediately. Just listening to the hissing of the sword wind, the sword light turned like a match, and more than a dozen fried shrimp balls were cut in half by him and fell to the ground one after another.

Zhuge Lei looked smug and said, "As long as the two of you can play the same hand, I will immediately present this bag of things, otherwise please let the two of you go." ”

His swordsmanship is really not weak, and his words are very beautiful, but Yang Xiao and Li Xunhuan are secretly funny, as soon as he does this, others can only chop the shrimp ball, not his head, whether he wins or loses, at least he has saved his life first.

Black Snake Gege smiled: "This can only be regarded as a cook's craft, can it also be regarded as martial arts?"

Speaking of this, he took a long breath, and the shrimp ball that had just fallen to the ground flew up flutteringly, and then, I saw a flash of black light, and the shrimp ball all over the sky suddenly disappeared, and it turned out that it was all worn by him on the sword, even if he didn't understand martial arts, he also knew that it was not easy to split the shrimp ball with a sword, but if you want to wear the shrimp ball with a sword, the strength of the hand, the eyesight, I don't know how many times more difficult.

Zhuge Lei's face was as pale as dirt, because when he saw this swordsmanship, he suddenly remembered the two of them, and he quietly retreated a few steps before he suddenly said: "Aren't the two of you...... Is it the Twin Snakes?" (To be continued......)