A pair of masked men in black who could be seen vaguely, lay on the eaves of the other side, poked their heads out to look at the back, and whispered. One of them took off his head, reached out to slap his hand and slapped his sweaty cheeks, stuck out his tongue, frowned and complained, "Sister, is that guy crazy? He's been sitting there for almost two hours. What should we do if we have a big deal? Otherwise, I'll kick him off the roof?"

Another head that covered his face tightly shook his head and did not speak.

"Sister, the wine is quite fragrant. I'm so hungry when I see that there is only half a pot left."

After being answered, the speaker was a little resentful and aggrieved, and lowered his voice and muttered, "The old sex man named Dong in the inner city is really a spy who is trapped here in Beimang. Grandpa Song and Master Huang are going to seduce him all the way. There are already many top experts in front of him to assassinate. We are actually just doing it. Do we really want us to fight? Old Dong is the top three masters in the inner city. Even if this old bad guy breaks his hand and runs here, he can kill us with just one finger, right? My good sister, why bother? Even if I want me to die, I have to let me walk drunk on the road to the underworld so that I can not be afraid of that bull-headed and horse-faced."

In addition, the woman was really annoyed by such bad words, so she untied her masked scarf and said angrily: "What do you do if you do?! Damn girl, are you full and full?!"

The woman who was in trouble smiled and stretched out a slender green finger and pointed the back. The angry woman quickly silenced and looked at her, feeling a little regretful. Unlucky mixed in this disaster, it is most likely that it is difficult to see the sun of tomorrow. Since you have such leisure, in such a big city, where to watch the moon is not the moon. You have to come to the roof of this black hotel to hurt the spring and autumn, and not the unrestrained disaster. What is it? She sighed softly. In this city, if a few unknown pawns died, they would have regretted it. No matter how hard the person is, his heart would have been broken, and he has seen too many dead people over the years, and his heart is as soft as her. She turned around and lay quietly on the cold tiles, and began to rest. No wonder the old man named Dong in the inner city can

It is enough to raise such a large family fortune in just over ten years, with five or six hundred elite cavalrymen, nicknamed Qingyao and full-time assaults in the city were mostly hawks raised by their Dong family. It turns out that their real identity is a very important spy leader in Beimang Gusai Prefecture. How could Grandpa Song, who has always been good at being a good man, not be angry and murderous? Although Grandpa Song regards the Xu family in Beiliang as an enemy, he has always hated the Beimang barbarians. Otherwise, he would not stay in the Western Regions, but continued to pour into the Beimang Southern Dynasty with a large number of people. Uncle Liu and others often joke that with Grandpa Song's skills and reputation, if he really goes to Xijing, a prominent identity of a big clan with the character Yi. Seven years ago, they were still ignorant little girls, only knowing that Grandpa Song had made a deal with the Dong family killer and spent some money.

I had saved up the savings to hire them to a place called Qingliang Mountain in Beiliang and kill a Liyang family with the surname Xu. Grandpa Song also traveled with him at that time, but for some reason, he was silent for several years after he came back. The saying of Lao Song, an alcoholic in the outer city, spread at that time. Her sister always said that her appetite and alcoholism were all smoky from Grandpa Song's body, but she was not greedy for her. If Grandpa Song had not insisted on fighting with the inner city giant Dong family, in fact, Uncle Liu and others were not willing to break the peaceful life that had endured humiliation and worked hard for more than ten years to win. The Dong family killer was the real assassin in the world. No one doubted this. The second-rate assassin of the Dong family once spent half a year to kill him. The first-class high-ranking who was famous on the outer city list but had a personal grudge with him.

I heard that the master was almost driven crazy before he died in battle. The Dong family's various behaviors of cultivating killers made outsiders creepy just by listening to a few words, and the Dong family assassins' killing methods are endless. Tonight's ending was caused by an ambitious young man around the old thief of the Dong family. She looked at him from a distance last year. Is it because Uncle Liu's so-called horizontal "double pupils" that were born with a natural vision? She couldn't see it clearly, but the young man looked very elegant at first glance. His compatriots and sisters around him often mentioned him. Although he gritted his teeth and wanted to eat his flesh and blood every time, she had a sympathy with his sister. How could she not know the terrible sign that should never rise? How could a woman in the world look particularly bright when she mentioned a man?

She suddenly opened her eyes, held the particularly narrow sword on her waist, arched her back, ready to go. Her sister was only half a beat slower than her, and also held the hilt of the sword. When she was young, she was like a sister carved from a mold, and it was difficult to identify when she grew up. Sometimes even Uncle Liu and the others could deceive her, but her temperament was very different. She practiced swords, and her sister practiced swords, and she liked to be quiet and her sister was active, so she practiced martial arts, although she was a sister.

They have higher talent, but when their masters comment, she is better able to kill enemies. Grandpa Song, who ranks sixth in the outer city master list, and Master Huang, who ranks sixth in the outer city, both say that they are close to the third-grade martial arts skills and are expected to become second-grade masters in the future. There is no third-grade second-grade master or grandmaster in this city. Their sisters have been facing this city since they can remember, just as fresh words from elders to encourage their younger generations.

She suddenly widened her eyes and almost shed tears.

As a tall figure as big as a bird's wing, he swept across the roofs with arrogance that was as strong as a bamboo shoot, and paused a little from the distance. He knocked down their very familiar elders from the roof with one move, and then rushed over. The laughter thunder exploded in their ears, "The drunkard from Song Dynasty, Huang Lazi, dared to assassinate me? I am the ancestor of the three thousand killers on the ground of the Western Regions! Tonight, I made an exception and did not do that old job, so that you, the ignorant little boys, know what it means to hit a stone with eggs! By the way, where is the skin of the little girl known as the two gems of the Western Regions hidden? Come quickly to teach you how to know that the old should be stronger, and what enemies are not enemies. I have experienced the water-pulling time of training women. I want you to take the initiative to call me "Honeyone within a month!"

As the hoarse voice echoed throughout the night sky, they clearly felt the vibration of the sound of iron horse hooves passing through the streets further away, and in their field of vision, no less than a hundred figures like bats followed the burly old man.

She held the hilt tightly and her face was pale. Didn’t Grandpa Song say that the assassination tonight would definitely not alarm the Dong family killers and the Dong family’s cavalry? Besides, the inner city and the outer city of the inner city have never been invaded by the rivers. The Dong family has been so full of movement, which clearly has broken the rules. Isn’t they afraid that the forces in the inner city and the outer city will unite to attack them tomorrow? For the outer city, the Dong family is a giant in the inner city. Not to mention the dominant one, everyone knows that its power is not as good as the two families of "King of Hell Sima" and "God of Wealth Li". Even a force that has recently risen in the inner city has shown signs of replacing the Dong family, whose killer business has become increasingly lighter in recent years.

The burly old man who was culling to death naturally saw an annoying figure lying in the restaurant, laughing endlessly. Is there such a fool waiting to die in the world?

He kept rushing forward and stepped on his feet, and was about to fall on the head of the self-righteous guy, and he was going to step on it.

The woman in black who knew she could not escape death, no matter what. At this critical moment when she was unable to protect herself, the Bodhisattva who often caused dissatisfaction with her elders was probably because of the heart of the Bodhisattva who often caused dissatisfaction with her elders. She jumped over the roof and ran down the tilted roof. When the old thief of the Dong family was about to step on the stranger's head, she stopped suddenly, pulled the collar of the young drunkard who had been drunk at some point, pulled him and then slid out, causing the tiles under the man's back to make a rustling sound, which seemed particularly harsh in the night sky. Especially when she was exhausted and had to stop near the towering ridge, she saw that the guy was holding a wine pot in his hand. She wanted to throw this bastard who wanted to drink and die to the old man in the Dong family.

The old man of the Dong family who stepped on the air was not angry at all. If he had the intention to kill the young man, how could he pull his teeth with the little girl's loose skills? The old man finally caught the pair of Western Regions. He was in a good mood and was so happy that he would make the cat play rats and make fun of him for a while. As many outsiders said, the rules of this city were very heavy. Even if his strong support in Xijing in Beimang was only one of the three surnames in the inner city. The Sima family, the survivor of Western Chu and the Li family, who was the old leader of the Southern Tang Dynasty, always suppressed his Dong family, but tonight

Later, when the King of Hell Sima Zhen went to meet the King of Hell, it was no longer a three-legged tripod, but two heroes confronted each other and divided the inner and outer cities. As for the drunkard of Song Huang Lazi, it was just a small medicine introduction to the turbulent situation and a trick to deceive the Sima family. This ending, he worked diligently for more than ten years but failed. It has to be admitted that it was all attributed to the young man with a brilliant background in Beimang. Whether it was the background of the young man or his skills, Dong Tieling could only endure his temper no matter how many years he had looked down on the heroes in this city.

If you lower your eyebrows and please help the man, you can't do anything. Who can make you have a good father? Could it be that Dong Tieling, who will dig out his father from the coffin and challenge others? Of course, if you do that, you can have the aura of a young man, Dong Tieling really doesn't mind digging out his body. After living in this city for a long time in the Western Regions, he has long been used to the recognizing relatives here. For example, he is staring at the beautiful people who are in their prime. Although the old man can't recognize who is his sister and who is his sister, he knows that

It was one of them who betrayed everyone with her gentle and elegant Uncle Liu. No wonder she was blind and fell in love with the young and rich son who had a place to discuss matters in the Beimang King's Court. He even thought he could compete with his lover? As for the Liu surnamed Liu, it was even less worthy of surprise. He had been tactful and turned to them, Zhu Wang of Beimang, six years ago, otherwise Dong Tieling would look down on him? How could he share with him so many beauties in the inner city as the "brother-in-law" on the bed?

The old man's eyes looked lustful and evil swept across them, and he smiled gloomyly: "I dare to ask who is named Yan Yan, oh, by the way, it is the swallow's swallow's swallow's geese, not the geese. Your lover asked me to send you a message, he is sorry for your deep affection and has no face to see you, so I will serve you sisters."

The old man laughed and said, "Of course, the next half sentence was added by me, but that's what your lover means."

The woman who had already pulled out the long sword of the narrow sword slowly turned her head and stared at the sister whose face looked like lightning and abandoned the sword in her hand. Her sister Yan Yan was heartbroken and could not curse anything harsh. She just cried and choked and said, "Why are you so stupid, so stupid..."

The old man enjoyed this kind of good show of relatives' rebellion. He was really enjoying the pleasure from head to toe, as if he had enjoyed this pair of Western Regions, which looked like a pair of heavenly girls on a mural. Therefore, the old man, who had decided on the overall situation, did not rush to kidnap them and returned to the inner city's magnificent mansion that was comparable to the royal princes of the Central Plains. At this age of Dong Tieling, his men and women's affairs were comparable to those of those frivolous young men. You should know that Dong Tieling is a land god who claims to be a land god on the bed. How many chaste women were seeking death at first, and then they were dying in the ecstasy, and finally gave up all their shame as a toy for him, an old man in his seventies?

Yan Yan, with a dull eyes, looked at her sister Yan Yan in a daze. She actually smiled and shook her head gently, "Sister, no, Wang Lang will not let me down. Wang Lang promised to marry me and would find the most outstanding man in the world for you. He also said that he would take us away from this place where people are killing and dead every day, and would take us to see the small bridge and flowing water in the south of the Yangtze River, the moonlight in Tai'an City, the wind and sand in Liangzhou in the northwest, the tide of Guangling River, the rising sun of Wudi City in the East China Sea... Sister, I will take you to find him now, okay? He will definitely nod."

Sister Yan Yan smiled miserably, and her tone was cold, "Yan Yan, you are really crazy. Since you saw that person, you have been crazy."

Yan Yan shouted with a ferocious look on his face: "I don't have it!"

Dong Tieling looked at this scene and was so pleasing to the eye. He stretched out his thumb and wiped the corner of his mouth, squinted and said, "Whether Yan or Yan Yan, don't be anxious. I, Dong Tieling, have some ways to make you happy. The two sisters don't have to seek life like this. Then you will know that there are still things in the world that gods in the sky must also envy and covet. You are less than twenty years old. I am happy with the new, but I am not tired of the old. Ordinary men don't know the taste of a forty-year-old woman, but I am willing to accept it. You are at least not good enough and you still have more than twenty years of blessing."

When one side was extremely happy and sad, an inappropriate voice sounded, with a slight smile but a cool and pleasant voice, "You are Dong Tieling? Do you know that there is a woman named Xuanyuan Qingfeng in the Central Plains who will come to the Western Regions to kill you one day?"

Dong Tieling was stunned for a moment. Although the old man from the Western Regions, who was born as a killer, he had been secretly paying attention to this young drunkard, after carefully looking and spying on the qi veins, he concluded that this person was just an unknown man with no power. Otherwise, wouldn’t he be a first-class master at a young age? After losing the title of the Western Regions Protectorate, the long history of the past two hundred years has not been discussed. The monks of Lantuo Mountain did not say that the martial arts master who lived here for many years was not enough to have both hands. Now it is rare. Only Li Caishen, who is rich in the inner city, is hidden secretly. According to his speculation, it should be a big boss in Liyang who is willing to hide his name in the Western Regions. If this person had not contributed to the fire, the Li family would not have violated the rules and chose to stand by and let the Beimang young

People help him with the Dong family to deal with the Sima family. Dong Tieling is not the Central Plains remnants in the city who close the doors and pretend to be deaf and dumb for their own reasons, nor are they the ignorant people who have never left the Western Regions in their lifetime, and the woman in purple incest who is in full swing in the Liyang River. Dong Tieling naturally heard of it. As for why the young man in front of him brought out that real master, Dong Tieling regarded it as a childish trick to pull the tiger's skin and make a big banner.

, trying to scare him, the devil in the Western Region who kills people, the old man is very patient with the two gems of the Western Regions. The old man who is not a man has no patience with the handsome drunkard who is about to die. He has a strong murderous intent and sneered: "What, the leader of the martial arts world in the Central Plains is very familiar with you? Boy, I leave the words here. If you are her lover of Xuanyuan Qingfeng, I will let you be the first guest of honor in my inner city Dong family..."

Speaking of this, the old man smiled unabated, and suddenly his tongue roared like spring thunder: "It's a pity that you are not!"

Dong Tieling is the third master in the inner city and an invincible existence in the minds of the people of the Western Regions. With anger, the old man rolled his sleeves and his qi leaked wildly. It is no exaggeration for ordinary people to split their livers and gallbladders on the spot under the "snap". Just like the sister Yan Yan and Yan Yan were shocked, and their qi and blood were surging. Especially the sister who had already lost her soul, the blood was directly oozing out of her seven orifices, which was extremely bleak. Yan Yan was a little better, as if she was facing a great enemy, she kept her mind early, and still had the determination to fight to the death, but it was not easy, and she almost couldn't hold the hilt.

Only the young man who came out of nowhere was still sitting in the position he was pulling Yan Yan over at that time, as if nothing had happened.

Dong Tieling is worthy of being the winner who stood in the crowd of dead people countless times. Without hesitation, he rushed forward fiercely without hesitation.

Yan Yan used the gods to pull the drunkard's collar again, thinking that he would throw him out of the roof. As for whether he would break his legs and feet and be surrounded by the Dong family killers, she thought that it would be better than watching him slap Dong's head with a palm, right? But the situation next time was beyond her imagination. She could not throw that guy down the restaurant. Dong Tieling, who was as invincible as a god in the city, ran away after pretending to rush forward, and disappeared without a trace in an instant. She ran away for no reason? Yan Yan widened her eyes and looked around, and confirmed that Dong Tieling had really disappeared, she still couldn't believe it, just as her sister Yan Yan could never believe that her lover would let her down and betray her.

Although Yan Yan had only seen Grandpa Song and Master Huang's fights, even if the real masters were not fighting each other for 800 rounds, they would never be as bluffing as Old Thief Dong, and he would never be as roaring as the soles of his feet.

Xu Fengnian, who had been standing by, stood up with a wine pot, looked at the devastated sister, and asked, "Do you, the lover who made you live and die, know what his name is besides his surname Wang?"

Yan Yan laughed again like a crazy person, "Who are you? You deserve to know Wang Lang's name?"

Nothing happened to Xu Fengnian. This young woman, who was so beautiful that she had a certain level, turned around in the air, then fell firmly on the streets of Louwai. She probably fainted completely and did not make any movement.

Xu Fengnian turned his head to look at Yan Yan who was holding the hilt and facing him with complex eyes and a lot of emotion. He was speechless for a moment. He remembered not only Murong Wuzhu Murong Tonghuang's brothers who were in a miserable situation, but also the filth and dirt of Huishan's snowy pavement in the early years, but also the wandering prince Su Su and old master Zhao Dingxiu. Xu Fengnian sighed and looked at a roof that was about half an inside and outside. Dong Tieling, who was also a hero in the Western Regions, knew the importance of being powerful, but refused to give up. The old fox, who had a great sense of danger, began to give orders to his confidant.

It was to take the roof of nearly a hundred Dong family killers and the streets to test the depth of the water. If it weren't for Cao Wei's cavalry, Xu Fengnian had always had a very weak impression of this important town used by Emperor Taifeng to demonstrate his border skills. He only knew that the killers and assassins who assassins who assassins in Qingliang Mountain used this place as a place to breathe. As for Xuanyuan Qingfeng's words to abuse Dong Tieling, who was a hungry ghost in the sex, it was really not Xu Fengnian who had nothing to say. The woman hadn't been in harmony with him and Beiliang at the beginning, and she had mentioned this inadvertently, but at that time she still asked him for Xu Fengnian, let alone Xu Fengnian.

I'm afraid she wouldn't believe that she would one day enter the realm of the great celestial phenomena in the future. Her impression of the Western Regions under her feet was truly profound and vivid. It was when Cao Wei's cavalry quietly rushed to the Western Regions, especially when Liu Wenbao, who was in the Shangyin Academy, who was still in the old age, entered this city. The Fushui Society, which had only stayed in the outer city to make small fuss, began to increase its penetration. Xu Fengnian only learned some things on the desk intelligence, such as the orphans of the Yan family who were hidden here, but compared to the only prince Su Su, the prince who was in the Western Shu, three brothers and sisters.

People have much inferior bloodlines. Even if the remnants of the Later Sui Dynasty wanted to rise up, they probably didn't have the shame to talk about the three children. Although the Western Regions were big, it was not eye-catching for Cao Wei's cavalry to be in it, but Xu Fengnian and Fushuifang still did not dare to take it lightly. In order to attract the attention of the Western Regions, Xu Fengnian remotely controlled the Western Regions and made a series of good shows. First, he asked the female Bodhisattva who had once appeared in Xiangfan in white to return to Lantuo Mountain with great fanfare, and then asked Liu Wenbao to make trouble in this city, and he also spoke in the Western Regions, saying that Wang Xianzhi's disciple wanted to be king and dominate here and set up another Wudi City in the yellow sand of the desert.

A leading Dong family killer passed by the nearby eaves without any slight slashing down. Xu Fengnian did not have the idea of ​​making a big splash here, and he was even more unwilling to expose his strength. After all, he had to live in the city for a long time. So he fought with the killer in a good manner. The two sides fought so well that they "finally" and killed the killer. After all, the other Dong family killers were not second-grade masters like Dong Tieling. Seeing that they had hope of killing and making meritorious contributions, although their intuition told them that it was not that simple, they still rushed over one after another. Xu Fengnian refused to refuse, and then slaughtered one by one with a lot of ups and downs. During this period, the Dong family cavalry on the street shot two people on the roof regardless of their enemies, which also made the guy "very thrilling" seemingly different.

He barely avoided the scene. Seeing this scene, Dong Tieling almost pissed out a few mouthfuls of old blood. He saw many people pretending to be top masters. How could he be such a sinister bastard who was afraid that others would not know that he was an "ordinary master"? After losing more than 40 lives, the old man finally felt pain and was unwilling to add to the trick. The young man surnamed Wang personally planned the cause of the Western Regions. He gritted his teeth and gave an order. Dong family, who was invincible in the war in the outer city tonight, suddenly retreated quickly. When he turned his back to the roof and flew towards the inner city, his back suddenly became cold. The old man seemed to be able to clearly feel the eyes of the young drunkard. Dong Tieling was extremely sure that even if this person was not a first-class master in the younger generation of Liyang, his realm and cultivation must be about the same.

Just when Dong Tieling thought he was out of danger, someone around him walked side by side, saying to him in a very authentic and pure Gusaizhou accent: "If you bring a word to the master behind the scenes, if you want to continue playing, I, Tiemudier, have practiced a few new swords in Beiliang."

Dong Tieling did not dare to slow down at all, but fortunately he would never see the figure again in the next moment.

Yan Yan felt a flash in front of her eyes. After blinking, the young man from the outer city who thought he was drinking to drown his sorrow and frustrated drunkard still stood in front of her.

Then she saw the man wiping his hand on his face, and in an instant she changed into a slightly stiff and stern face, like a ghost wearing human skin walking in the living room at night, but just gently pushing his fingers on his face, and soon she became like a "living person".

Yan Yan was so scared that she took a few steps back.

Xu Fengnian also learned some of the superficiality in Shuxi's creation of face. Compared to Shuxi's roots and the state of divine enlightenment, it was much worse. However, it was not difficult to fool ordinary people in the night.

Xu Fengnian didn't mind revealing this painless and unpleasant leg in front of this woman, but if her sister was present, Xu Fengnian would have been very scrupulous, smiling at her who looked like a ghost, and said softly: "Let your sister hang up on the street? I think you two have no safe places for the time being. Before someone from the Dong family came to identify my identity, you might as well carry her back to the roof. In the interest of "save me" twice, I will always keep the lives of your sisters before dawn. As for what to do after dawn, whether to stay in the city and wait for death or leave the city to escape, that's your business."

The woman looked carefully at Xu Fengnian's shadow. It seemed that she was not a lonely ghost wandering around the world. She felt relieved and gently jumped off the roof and hugged her sister back. She sat cross-legged and hugged her sister gently. Slowly, she finally couldn't help but bit her lips and sobbed. Her eyes were already watery, but at this time the mist became more and more swelling. She had both the resentment and pain of being betrayed by her close relatives, as well as pity and misery for her relatives to this day.

And she suddenly noticed that the weird character was sitting not far from her, drinking wine whilst siping.

Then on the street facing the restaurant, under the clear moonlight, she saw the extremely strong escorts of seven or eight riders guarding a young man in brocade clothes and sable fur like stars surround the moon.

Yan Yan was extremely angry and wanted to jump down and take a knife to kill the demon who made his sister fall into the abyss. Compared to the "drunk" who changed his face, the person on the street looked more like a vicious ghost wearing human skin!

Xu Feng said in a young voice: "Borrow a sword and use it."

Before Yan Yan could answer, his sister Yan Yan's sword flew out of the sheath and flew into the man's hand, and he was on his knees.

I heard that the man on the street stopped his horse two hundred steps away, looked up and asked loudly, "Temudier, how about that Grand Yuefu Mr.?"

Xu Fengnian didn't say anything and gently held the hilt of the sword.

The strong wind crosses the border town, and the whimpering sounds.

The man snorted heavily, turned his horse's head, and left.

Xu Fengnian was a little surprised as the team of people gradually faded away, and she never thought that she would meet an acquaintance here.

It was the rich young man in Beimang who was a six-snake jade pendant in the wall, Wang Weixue, a young handsome man from the Chess and Sword Yuefu, but another identity was even more worth chewing. Wang Yong, the only son of Baopingzhou, a major land of Beimang, who held the festival. This guy actually came to the Western Regions to stir up trouble? Xu Fengnian's face became gloomy. If Wang Weixue was worried about the safety of the Chess and Sword Yuefu, or if he wanted to gain the achievements of the Liangmang war, he would have turned upside down in this city. Xu Fengnian was not worried about anything, but if Cao Wei's cavalry was accidentally discovered by the Beimang spies, then Xu Fengnian could only violate the agreement with Dan Tai.

Xu Fengnian stretched out his finger and wiped the sword body casually. The long sword flew back to the scabbard beside Yan Yan, and asked softly: "Is he the one your sister likes? When did you arrive in the city?"

Yan Yan calmed down his mind and tried to calm his tone. "The first time I saw this person was in the beginning of last year. As for when he entered the city, I don't know."

Xu Fengnian breathed a sigh of relief. Things were not at the worst. At that time, Cao Wei's cavalry had not yet set off to rush to the Western Regions. As for whether Wang Weixue, the second-generation ancestor with extremely thick thighs in Beimang, had noticed the movements of the cavalry, he should have come to the Western Regions monks. Xu Fengnian is not unfamiliar with Lantuo Mountain. It is normal for the mountains there to be many withered old monks who could speak in front of him at that time, but there were a few of them who seemed not so Buddhist, but they were a little angry. Now they know why. Xu Fengnian could go to the mountain to draw a big cake for the Western Regions by himself. Then Beimang could naturally secretly destroy the platform with a prescient way, and even draw a larger cake for Lantuo Mountain. Who wouldn't be able to raise the price? As long as Beiliang was defeated, Beimang thought that Beimang would be willing to let Lantuo Mountain wait for the price. At worst, let this matter be delayed and consumed, and there would be no loss for Beimang.

Otherwise, Wang Weixue would be killed and uprooted the Dong family under the guise of using the army to Mount Lantuo? At worst, you would have a battle with the Buddha Tuoba who smelled the fishy smell in the Western Regions for thousands of miles.

Xu Fengnian closed his eyes and weighed the pros and cons.

Yan Yan was silent for a long time and finally asked, "Young Master is from the Central Plains?"

Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "He is from Jinzhou, Liaodong, and is not considered a native of the Central Plains."

Yan Yan is not the kind of woman who is versatile with others. She didn't know how to take the conversation for a while and was so cold. But when she thought of the bleak prospects of her and her sister after dawn, she made it difficult for her to breathe. She just wanted to be distracted and wanted to speak casually with the person who appeared here for no reason and acted in a strange way, so that she could not let herself collapse.

Xu Fengnian looked into the distance, sighed for no reason, and said softly with a little self-deprecating voice: "I used to know a woman who left the house and walked around the world, like you, and was very chivalrous. I once walked with her to Beimang, watching her coldly, watching her suffer a lot, and told her some boring truths like the ones that are not allowed to bring good fortune and disaster to themselves. She was also stubborn. In the end, I helped a little, but now I am not sure whether it is a good thing or a bad thing to her."

Xu Fengnian turned his head and smiled, "Don't worry, I've changed my mind. As long as I'm in the city for one day, you will live for a day. If you want to give a reason, there is really one, that is, this world. Without you real female heroes, even if there are many masters, it would be so boring."

Then Xu Fengnian said bitterly: "There are no more old people in this world."

Yan Yan stared at him with clear eyes.

Xu Fengnian asked suddenly, "Why, I think that Mr. Dong and I are all the same color, but they are actually coveting the beauty of your sisters? The difference is that the old man likes to use strong things, and I like to play with the tricks of bends? Well, I admit, you saw through me by the girl. You, are you just escaping the wolf pack and entering the tiger's mouth again, and you cry quickly?"

Yan Yan smiled sweetly, the pear blossoms were carrying rain, and she had a unique charm. She shook her head softly and said, "I know the young master is not such a person."

Xu Fengnian lay down on his back, "Tell me about the things in the city, you can choose interesting ones, such as the Little Landa Mountain."

She nodded, her voice softly and her sad expression fainted a little. It was not the joy of being dark and bright, but the kind of accepting her fate completely. The person around her who didn't know what surname was, she knew that he had no thoughts on it, but she knew that he was just a passerby in this city or the place where they grew up. But she still followed his words, "Young Master may have heard that there is a prayer drum on the mountain that no one can turn, but maybe it is not clear that there is an old monk nicknamed Chicken Soup Zen Master at the foot of the mountain. It's very interesting. It's not from the Western Regions, but an alien monk who recites the Central Plains Zen Dharma. If someone goes to the hut to ask about Zen, the old monk will definitely first invite a can of fragrant chicken soup. He doesn't drink it himself, watch others drink it, and then tells people some simple truths, so he has such a nickname."

Xu Feng said in a young voice: "There is a Zen Buddhism in the Central Plains that does beg for the world. It calls itself a beggar, and only asks for the word "true". A bowl of thousands of family meals, and travels alone for thousands of miles. Finally, the old monk went to the Western Regions and cooked chicken soup for people to drink. But I was very curious, who killed the chicken that made the soup?"

She was stunned for a moment and said helplessly: "How could I know this? I have never thought about this problem."

Xu Fengnian joked: "Miss, you don't seem to have any Buddha nature. Even if you really see a monk with chicken soup, you will be beaten and shouted in a fool. Maybe you can't even drink chicken soup."

She was speechless.
To be continued...