The ordinary rich man who spent a lot of money to the restaurant was frightened. For example, the official who was squatting under a wine table and cried with his head. As a county parent official, this trip was originally under the guise of coming to Bei'an Town to understand the people's conditions and drank harmless flower wine. After preparing to worship the Wudian Temple, he went to the bedside of the neighbor's brothel. He tamed one or two rouge horses at the age of fifty. Such a strong and strong "publishing pen to join the army" is so magnificent! After learning that the dead, he knew that it was not suitable for a long time. However, he was really weak and unable to walk, and he was afraid that the group of vicious spirits who did not blink would kill him, and if he thought he was obsessed with the eyes, he would kill innocent people.

The only person who was still sitting on a chair and continued drinking on this table was the scholar who went to Liang who had almost no place to stand in the yamen this year. As a weak scholar, he even slowly moved the screen away, just to see the bloody battlefield where the gods and immortals in the martial arts world fought. What does it mean to be calm whenever there is a big event? Perhaps that's it. However, his absurd move to show the elegance of famous scholars undoubtedly caused the common hatred of his colleagues under the table and the gentry in Bei'an Town.

Not all the rich men were willing to wait for death. There were a few tables of people from the martial arts world who had a sword and tiptoed downstairs against the wall against the window. However, on the railing, there was a stunning woman in a dark red robe standing in a Buddhist niche like a Bodhisattva standing tall in a Buddhist niche without being angry.

She didn't have to speak at all, and all the heroes of the world returned to their original positions with tactful sensibility.

A flexible guy quietly opened the window and tried to jump down, but he was so scared that he almost lost his soul.

He saw a head hanging upside down outside the window.

After staring at him, he didn't say anything and slowly closed the window. He probably was afraid that there would be a gap left, so he pulled it hard, then sat back on the chair and silently said, "There are gods on your head, and you will have grudges and revenge. Even if you are a ghost, don't look at me, Wang Jian, a man in my thirty years, I am still a virgin, and I have the most yang energy. If you come to me, be careful of both losses..."

At this moment, the atmosphere is extremely subtle.

On the side of the blind girl zither Xue Songguan, the screen was already slapped by the young Miao woman with gorgeous clothes. She sat cross-legged on the chair with her legs, staring at the side face of the Saber Master, licking her lips, and tsk: "So handsome!"

As the first Nanzhao martial arts person in her man, Wei Miao nodded with a smile. He never cared about his wife's rebelliousness.

There are many good things in the world, and it is best to be happy if your wife is happy.

Su Su, whose real identity is the prince of the fallen country in Western Shu, was in a complicated mood and a jealousy sensation after seeing that guy again.

With this alone, he can be regarded as a brother in distress with the contemporary sword crown of Jianzhong Wu Liuding.

At Liu Nirong's table, except Mao Shulang just put down the wine glass but still did not get up. Cheng Baishuang and Ji Luan had both left the chairs. Now Lin Hongyuan, the lord of the Dragon Palace in the southern border, bounced up.

A further distance, the young hero of Baling County who had seen the land gods and the rivers and lakes in one day seemed to be about to burst into tears.

He felt that this day had already completed the world of life, and even if he retired to the world tomorrow, he would have no regrets.

It seemed that Guo Xuan, the second shopkeeper of the restaurant who was still kept in the dark, was about to yawn at the toad and swallow the sun and spit out the moon, and immediately closed his mouth.

Because I found that the fat man, known as Eunuch Song, was struck by lightning, his cheeks were white and fat, and he couldn't say a word.

A middle-aged assassin who was smashed to the ground by a wine glass by Ji Luan, gritted his teeth and said, "Xu Fengnian!"

Almost at the same time, the Sili Supervisor, who had never stood up again after sitting down tonight, finally got up slowly, bowed his waist slightly, humble but not flattering, and said calmly: "We have met the King of Beiliang. We were at the Longju River Ferry before, because our family was rude, and I hope the prince will forgive me."

The eunuchs in Tai'an City, regardless of their rank, did not kneel down to a vassal king of different surnames, even if they were royal vassal kings.

Once you hold the imperial edict in your hand, even the royal relatives must kneel down to welcome the imperial edict.

However, facing this northwestern vassal king, Eunuch Liu, the chief seal supervisor, dared not have such extravagance, and Song Tanglu, the eunuch in charge of the seal, did not have such an idea.

It used to be because of the 300,000 cavalry of Beiliang behind him.

Now there is another reason that only relates to him, which is the battle between heaven and man in the imperial heaven prison. The statues of the ancestor of Longhu Mountain, which once endured the incense of the Zhaoshi in Liyang, are now very few.

After realizing it, Guo Xuan was about to make up for his mistakes when he heard the young vassal king chuckling softly: "Second shopkeeper, okay, stop acting."

Guo Xuan was stunned on the spot.

Xu Fengnian looked at the three eunuchs and the Imperial Guard Commander Qian, who was facing a great enemy, took back his gaze and looked at the second shopkeeper of the restaurant in front of him, "Why do you need to use martial arts to kill people? The three-legged cats lying on the ground, the four assassins in the Deer Cutting House, and even the worshipper dormant in the Yulong Gang are not real killing moves. In the end, it will still depend on your backbone and the poison you put in their food and drinks, right?"

The Miaojiang woman in the distance clapped and cheered: "You are handsome and have a handsome look!"

Guo Xuan's face was gloomy and calm. Finally, he felt relieved. He quietly straightened his back, turned to face the young vassal king, and laughed: "I am worthy of being one of the four great masters of martial arts! I am worthy of being the King of Beiliang! I am worthy of being the son of Xu Xiao!"

Three consecutive days are worthy of being worthy of.

This middle-aged man who was too smart had a laugh, his voice was crazy and desolate, and extremely tragic.

Xu Fengnian looked around again, the dead assassins of the Deer-Chasing Tower, the Spring and Autumn Remnants of the Dead Country, the eunuchs standing in the Seal and Strip Prison, and the table Lin Hongyuan who was farther away, said to himself: "It's all technical work."

Guo Xuan sneered in the corner of his mouth, without any fear.

Xu Fengnian curled his lips, "You bought or carefully prepared this poison with a large amount of money. The toxicity attacks are extremely slow. After being terminally ill, they should have died before and after they arrived in Qingliang Mountain. It was a method specially targeted by the Southern Tang Dynasty in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Southern Tang Dynasty, and it is said that they can easily destroy the invincible body of Vajra."

Guo Xuan's eyes were filled with hatred and pleasure as engraved with bone marrow, and he smiled grimly: "Why, the prince thinks that the antidote can be pried out from my mouth?"

Xu Fengnian wanted to speak but stopped, but in the end he just shook his head and said calmly: "If you don't expect too much, some things don't make sense."

A trace of blood suddenly oozed out of the corner of Guo Xuan's mouth, which was pitch black and creeping. Before he fell to the ground and died, the Spring and Autumn remnant who worked hard to create the assassination whispered: "I, Guo Xuan, live for half a lifetime, and die as the only one..."

The middle-aged man on the ground who shouted Xu Fengnian's name raised his arms high and tried his best to slap his head to commit suicide.

But a young woman who fell not far away from him should have been a beauty who was enjoying countless young handsome men in the world. She raised her head and looked at the young vassal king, with a broken expression, and looked pitiful with tears and snot on her face, and cried and said, "King Beiliang, don't kill me, I don't want to die! I really don't want to die... For revenge, I have paid too much and I don't owe my family anything anymore..."

The woman's shrill crying echoed in the restaurant.

Perhaps no one realized that this was the only crying sound in this fight tonight where everyone fought to death.

The survivors of the Eight Kingdoms of the Spring and Autumn Period, who regarded the culprit of the Central Plains of Tushiro, regarded the culprit of the Central Plains as the culprit of the tragic situation of the mountains and rivers, some chose to die for their country, so there were Western Shu capitals, trees, white silk, and corpses sinking in the wells of trees, some chose to escape, and these people formed Hong Jiafeng, and some chose to hide. Therefore, the major sects in the land where the major dynasties were destroyed, many strange worshipers and young disciples overnight, many rich portals in the courtyard, many babies in swaggers, many men and women who seemed to marry in a hurry because they fell in love at first sight, many temples, academies and even brothels. The former was an elderly man full of books, and the latter was an elegant and graceful woman who was as elegant as a lady from a wealthy family.

During the Spring and Autumn War, General Xu Xiao of Liyang killed all kinds of swords and blades, killing the Central Plains everywhere, and killing the Spring and Autumn Heroes who had seen the founding and destruction of the country in the past dynasties all became passing clouds.

Later, Xu Xiao led his iron horses to the world, from south to north, almost killing a clear world, but he could not kill all the people in the sects who had national hatred and family hatred.

If you cannot remove the roots by cutting the grass, it will be reborn again if the spring breeze blows.

Therefore, the former Prince of Beiliang would die every time he traveled, and the remnants of the Spring and Autumn Period would die, and the Fushuifang would die.

There were many assassins who sneaked into Qingliang Mountain and died in those years.

In the end, even the maids who lived with Wutongyuan day and night would die, and the two princes personally helped them marry the nicknamed woman. When they died, they still died of a small shame but no regrets.

Xu Fengnian still clearly remembers the assassination that shocked Wutongyuan for the first time. In the night when winter snow was in the snow, he ran out of the house without boots and stood on the steps. Looking at the heavily guarded courtyard, the place where he saw was full of dead bodies. The heavy snow was soaked in blood, and then covered by heavy snow, and finally it was white.

The man, who was not so lame and not so hunched at that time, did not wear boots, walked up the steps and stood side by side with the boy, and asked the guards of the royal palace wearing iron armor to carry the bodies away, and said with a smile: "Dad in his life, there are too many enemies, and I can't count them, so I'm too lazy to count them! Son, are you afraid?"

The boy didn't know whether he was froze or scared, and his teeth trembled, but he still said stubbornly: "I'm afraid of you!"

The man, who was not yet snow-white at that time, took off the old marten fur on his body and put it on the boy, laughed and said, "It's the seed of our old Xu family!"

The boy rolled his eyes wide, grabbed the warm mink fur with both hands, and ran back into the house quickly.

The man who had never been called a father by his son since his wife passed away turned around and walked down the steps and left the yard with big strides. But as soon as he was discharged from the yard, he was no longer proud. He almost jumped up with the cold. He saw his adopted son Yuan Zuozong who was following behind him, and kicked him without saying a word. The latter was confused. The man stared at his eyes and lowered his voice, and two words popped out from his teeth: Take off his boots!

It’s a pity that the boy couldn’t see that funny scene.

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At this time, the third floor, an angry shout interrupted the woman's crying voice, "Shut up!"

The woman was stunned and then turned from heart-wrenching howling to sobbing in a low voice.

The middle-aged assassin who spoke out loudly said to the young woman: "I admire the Song family of Mount Shan! I have been loyal and kind for generations, and there will be no descendants who will shame their ancestors!"

After saying this, a complicated look flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he finally raised his arm suddenly and slapped the woman on the forehead.

Lived in humiliation for twenty years, but died just for innocence.

This is the only wish of this Song man.

As for what the young children of the family think, he doesn't care.

Although the woman could muster up the courage to beg for mercy from the King of Beiliang, she exhausted all her energy and no longer had the courage to resist the ruthless actions of the elders of the family.

Xu Fengnian, who had always been gentle in words, suddenly became furious and appeared in front of the man on the ground the next moment, stepping on the head of the man who was trying to kill his relatives for justice.

The assassin who died instantly slid several feet away.

Xu Fengnian took a deep breath and quickly stabilized the energy in his body. The sudden burst of momentum was not suppressed by ordinary warriors. Even Lin Hongyuan only felt a little suffocated. However, five martial arts masters, such as Wei Miao, Mao Shulang, Cheng Baishuang, Ji Luan and Xue Songguan, almost climbed their aura to the top. The blind girl zither even held the strings with both hands. Mao Shulang, who stood up, almost pulled his sword out of the sheath.

Xu Fengnian looked at the young priest beside Liu Nirong and nodded.

The latter moved forward silently and made an obscure gesture. As the young priest made this move, three men and women with completely different identities quickly walked out of the third floor. A wine-friendly servant from a neighbor's brothel, an elderly man with a cotton towel on his shoulder and a wine pot in his hand, and a local figure in the Beiliang River who was originally accompanying a group of new foreign heroes to watch the fun. The four of them began to clear the battlefield together and took all the living Spring and Autumn remnants on the ground downstairs. Whether to drag it out to kill all the people, or torture it worse than death, no one was interested. If no one could see the identities of these four people at this time, it would have been kicked by the donkey.

Either they are spies trained by the Fushuifang, or they are dead soldiers raised by the Eagle House, or both.

The restaurant is from the Yulong Gang, but Liu Nirong always looks like an outsider.

Xu Fengnian turned his head and looked at the three father-in-laws in the Yinshoujian, and said with a blank expression: "Don't worry about poisoning. Also, when you go to Qingliang Mountain to put down the imperial edict, you can return to Tai'an City."

Eunuch Liu did not speak and took the lead in walking towards the stairs.

But when I passed by the young vassal king, I slowed down intentionally or unintentionally, my eyes were filled with inquiries.

When the eunuch in charge of the seal and ribbon passed by him, Xu Fengnian said softly as if he was playing a puzzle: "Tell him that she is very good."
Chapter completed!