"You are so outrageous. You didn't hear what the officer said, so get out of here!" A policeman with a scar on the left side of his face raised a big knife and yelled at the top of his lungs. As his facial expression changed, the scar kept moving. Looking from a distance, It's like a brown caterpillar crawling on the bark of a dead tree, which makes people feel dirty!
People in the inn left one after another after hearing the sound, but the man in white seemed not to hear anything. He still sat motionless at the table, with messy silk hair covering half of his face, and a touch of light blue blood in his slightly exposed eyes. It seems like there are endless worries hidden deep inside!
"Your Majesty, you can't drink anymore. Let's go quickly. You see, the officer has already spoken..." Seeing that he was indifferent, the shopkeeper hurriedly stepped forward to persuade the officer for fear that he would be angry because he was drunk!
"How can we leave before we finish the wine?" The man in white picked up the wine glass in a daze, glanced at everyone with his red eyes, and said drunkenly: "Shopkeeper, the wine glass is too small, please bring me another wine jar! "
"Haha, I finally met a dirty drunk maniac today. I will let you drink to your heart's content!"
The red-clothed official laughed ferociously, picked up the blue sword and rushed forward with flying strides. The sharp blade suddenly swung out, and there was only a loud "bang" sound, and a jar of "Pear Blossom Spring" on the ground was smashed to pieces by the broadsword. An intoxicating fragrance suddenly appeared in the wind, and the wine flew like rain, splashing on the wing-like eyelashes of the man in white. His delicate brows trembled slightly, and he wanted to roll up his sleeves to wipe the wine on his forehead, but his eyes were blurred. A ray of cyan light was reflected, and the stream of light was instantaneous. The cold blade went straight towards his clear forehead: "Boy, look at how handsome you are. It would be a pity to kill you with one knife. I will give you a chance to survive." Here's your chance, get under this crotch, call me uncle three times, and I'll let you go!"
The officer in red smiled sinisterly and spread his legs. When the officers heard this, they all burst into laughter: "Hehehehe, hurry up and get through!"
Seeing the red-clothed official being so arrogant and domineering, the white-clothed man just smiled and drank the wine in the glass. He was so drunk that he drank several cups in succession. His face was already crimson, and the wine was filled with sorrow. His smile was clear. Qian said: "Have fun, have fun... bring the wine..."
"Boy, there are no inns on the Huangquan Road. You have to drink well. The official will send you on your way soon!"
The flesh on "Scar's" face trembled: "Serve the wine!"
As he finished speaking, several glasses of spicy wine were thrown at his face. With his slightly closed eyes, he saw ugly faces full of sinister smiles, like roaring ghosts lingering in front of him. A heartstring that has been dusty for a long time was stabbed severely in this extremely crazy laughter...
"How is it? This wine tastes good, doesn't it?" The long knife knocked down the wine glass in his hand. "Scar" glared and cursed: "You brat, do you want your crotch to be drilled or not? There is a limit to the officer's patience! "After saying that, the knife flew up in the wind, whizzing like a huge wave hitting the rocks. Suddenly, a cold light flew over and hit the blade hard. There was only a "crack" sound, and the big knife bomb landed on the bluestone board, "Knife "Scar" showed a look of shock in his big pupils, and the hand holding the scabbard could not help but tremble!
"This official, please save someone under the knife!"
"Scar" suddenly looked back and saw a figure standing ten steps away. This person had long silky hair, a slim face, and a bright smile on his face with eyes like stars. His green shirt was not moving in the wind, but there was a hidden trace of it. Can't contain the arrogance in my bones!
"Who are you? How dare you stand in the way!"
"Scar" asked anxiously. He couldn't believe that this man took action so quickly!
"I'm just an unknown Taoist priest in the mountains!"
"Taoist priest? Haha, a Taoist priest doesn't go to Taoist temples to practice, but he interferes in government affairs. I think you are a fake Taoist priest. Please pick up the knife for me. If not, I will kill you!"
"If the sword is only used to kill people, wouldn't it tarnish the reputation of the sword!" The Taoist's words showed his heroic demeanor, but when he took a closer look, he turned out to be the Taoist of Xianfeng Guan in Jiange Guan!
"Stinky Taoist priest, don't beat around the bush in front of the official. If the official's sword doesn't kill people today, I swear I won't give up!" Without saying much, the official in red took a step forward with his right foot, flicked his wrist, and flicked the handle of the knife. Twist, a green broadsword flew straight out like a fallen leaf in the wind. The shadow of the blade was like a shuttle, and it was as fast as an eagle. The Taoist was naturally not an idle person. He tapped his toes lightly and swung his body back lightly, like a fairy in the sea of clouds, with his hands Between opening and closing his arms, he landed on the bluestone bench two feet away!
"You stinking Taoist priest, you are going against the government. Are you not afraid that the official will set fire to your Taoist temple?" After the official in red said fiercely, he flew towards him with a three-foot sword, but the Taoist sat on the bluestone bench as steady as a mountain. Silent as wood and stone, the light of the knife flashed across his chest. He leaned his upper body slightly, and when his sleeves flicked the tip of the knife, his two fingers clamped the blade firmly like sharp claws: "The official is good at swordsmanship, but don't Kill innocent people indiscriminately!”
"This is unreasonable, let go..." The big knife was clamped between his fingers and could not move. The officer in red tried his best but failed to pull out the knife, so his face darkened and he said angrily: "You... how dare you Teasing the official..."
"How dare you, how dare you, the official said something serious. This little brother who was drinking is a friend that Pindao has just made. Pindao has made a prediction for him. He should not be killed. He cannot be killed. I hope the official will be noble and let him go." A way out!"
"Can't be killed?" The officer in red frowned, looked back at the man in white who was drunk on the table, and said with a bitter smile: "Haha, why can't you kill a mere unknown person? He must die, you, Don't even think about leaving alive!" After saying that, he turned his eyes and looked at the guards behind him: "Why are you still standing there in a daze? Hurry up and kill him!"
"Stop!" The Taoist's eyes were slightly cold as he entered the temples. He glanced at the blade lightly with his indifferent eyes, and pushed forward with two fingers. The moment the sword sank, he put it on the red knife with his backhand. On the officer's neck: "If anyone kills him, I will kill you!" The silver sword light was reflected under the officer's eyelids. He couldn't help but panic, his eyes were lingering and frightened, and he stammered: " Just...be calm and don't be impatient, if you have something to say, it's easy to say...it's easy to say!"
"Get your people out of here immediately!"
"Okay, okay..." The officer in red shouted in fear: "You all stand down... stand back!"
"yes……"
In the blink of an eye, several officers took more than ten steps back!
"I've offended so many people today!" The Taoist's eyes darkened. Before the knife could be removed from his neck, a gust of wind and sand swept into the inn. Everyone stared outside the courtyard. A group of galloping horses were hidden in the blue sky, and the sound of horse hooves was heard. , startled the tits flying in the yard!
Wind and sand outside the customs are common, but I have never seen such a big wind and sand. The shopkeeper leaned against the edge of the window and touched the fine dust on his forehead with his trembling hands. He then looked back and saw a plaque blown down by the door. , there was a vague feeling of ominousness in his heart, so he hurriedly stepped forward to persuade: "Masters, don't do it, don't do it. The villain is doing business just to support his family. What he does is a small business. It's windy and sandy today, and the inn is also It's time to close, please excuse me, please forgive me!" After saying this, he kept bowing.
"Shopkeeper, you...what are you talking about? Come here, let's drink together...I respect you..." The man in white raised the wine pot and smiled drunkenly: "Dongfeng lend me a pot of wine, half of it is sour and half of it is in my throat. , lying drunk among the flowers and asking the moon, why can't I understand half of my sorrow..."
"Oh, sir, you really don't know the difference between good and bad. You are burning with anger and you still want to relieve your worries. Please, please leave quickly!"
"Want to leave? It's not that simple!" Before seeing the person, I heard his voice first. In the dust, a cavalry slowly stopped at the door of the inn. There was a man on horseback wearing a black veil and silver armor, holding a The official sword shone with golden light, casting a long shadow under the setting sun: "Haha, it turns out that Mr. Jiaoyu also has such elegant tastes. He hides in an inn alone to drink away his sorrows, so he is so carefree!"
"What... Mr. Tingyu?" All the officers were in an uproar when they heard the words "Mr. Tingyu".
"Master Gan, you came just in time. I was deceived by this fake Taoist priest. Please save me!" The officer in red hurriedly shouted.
"Who are you? Why don't I remember?" Lord Qian, who was wearing a black gauze on his head, asked.
"I...I am Lord Zhaofeng Wangzhao, a subordinate of King Mobei. We had a drink together last month. Lord Gan will not forget it so quickly, right?"
"Oh, it turns out to be Master Zhao, hahaha!" Master Qian said with a contemptuous smile.
"Yes, it's me, you have remembered it!" The official in red seemed to have found a life-saving straw, smiling at the corner of his mouth.
"Sir..." Not far behind him, a sturdy man stood in front of the horse holding a green dragon halberd, looking at Lord Qian slightly.
"Leave no one behind!" Mr. Qian glanced at the inn with long eyes, and then said in a low voice.
"yes!"
Suddenly, a green dragon halberd about one foot long came out of his hand. There was a gleam in the halberd, and the cold air was in the heart. Before he could blink, thousands of green lights had penetrated deeply into the eyebrows of the red-clothed official, and the halberd pierced the throat. The clothes are stained with blood, and the flowers and leaves are flying. This halberd is decisive, free and elegant, and full of powerful charm. This is the most ferocious "Overlord Halberd" in the legend!
