The peeping people in the room secretly cursed in their hearts: You are such a prodigal, and you finally died under the pomegranate skirt. Since even a prostitute like Liu Chunyuyan dares to hug and sleep in his arms, forget it, this person is a dead tree.

Diao Ye said, "The wall of dung and earth is impregnable, and there is nothing to save." He said, flying out of the mountains in a leap.

The two of them were anxious when they saw a figure falling beside them. Meng Chan said: "How about that person being here?" Leng Mofeng said disdainfully: "Yes, I am enjoying myself somewhere. I also found out that there is water here.

And the high priest of Peach Blossom Pavilion is also there, the moon in the well is sitting among the flowers, how happy it is!"

Upon hearing this, Bai Yingxue frowned and turned away without saying a word. Meng Chan glared at Leng Mofeng to tell him not to talk, but Leng Mofeng did not express her displeasure: "Miss Bai, Jing Zhongyue is just a wanderer, but she looks so handsome.

He is a prostitute. I heard that most of these people are ruthless and romantic. Since he can have a physical relationship with the female devil Chun Yuyan, imagine that this person must be a wanderer who visits prostitutes, and you will stick to him for the rest of your life.

However, he has always been confused and finally given up. He likes the new and hates the old. I can only say what I need to say. Now that he is no longer in color, why not go back first." After saying this, he pointed his eyes at Meng Kuai and asked her to step forward to persuade Bai Yingxue.

Meng Kuai was very smart and stepped forward and said: "I know that Jing Zhongyue is not only handsome, but also possesses the Kunlun Divine Art Nine Five Dragon Yang Jue. It is inevitable that some people in the world will take advantage of her and provoke her. What's the use of being sad alone? Who

I will take pity on you, so why not go back to the inn and discuss it later."

Bai Yingxue wiped away her green tears, and her face was full of beauty. Leng Mofeng took out three BMW horses and Meng Kuan joked: "Where did you come from?" Leng Mofeng didn't answer and handed the reins to her first,

He jumped on his back and took the lead like a horse.

There were officials in front of the inn, and they were inspecting a corpse. The people in the inn were driven outside, and no one was allowed in.

I couldn't go back to find someone to inquire, so I found out that the innkeeper was killed a few days ago. Today Shenshi was discovered by passers-by and went to the government office to report the crime. A man happened to catch up, and the guests who lived in the inn were killed.

They were driven out and questioned strictly one by one.

Leng Mofeng crossed his arms and refused to let the two of them come forward, fearing that it would cause unnecessary trouble. The three of them left in a hurry and found an inn on Zhuque Street to stay.

There were rumors about Wulin Inn for a while. Since the murder of shopkeeper Wu, the business has not declined and people are still staying at the inn. The shopkeeper of the inn has also turned into a pretty widow. She is very charming and charming. Everyone calls her Huo.

Sanniang, this person is wearing a Luo Hong pleated skirt that is still new, her figure is fully visible, a pair of phoenix eyes under her willow eyebrows are shining with hope, and she always has a sultry look, and her cherry lips are rosy and mouth-watering.

It is as gorgeous and beautiful as a red apricot. Therefore, anyone who wants to see its sultry grace and beauty, whether they are a pedestrian, a diner or a wanderer, also wants to see its true appearance.

Business in the inn was booming, and the downstairs was full of guests. People who came in stood in front of the door and looked around. When they saw that there were no empty seats, they turned around and left. Shopkeeper Huo stepped forward and said, "This strong man has a private room upstairs, which is the same as the one downstairs."

It’s great for the same price.”

The young man nodded and took off the half-foot-long shopping bag wrapped in cloth on his back and put it in his hand. He cupped his hand in reply. A diner sitting nearby, who might have been too drunk, said: "Young man, this is a martial arts world."

Huo Sanniang in the inn is charming and affectionate. A young man like you would not be so indifferent to a beauty. If you want me to, I will hug her into my arms. After putting down the wine trout, I will step forward to hug Huo Sanniang’s slender waist. The young man thinks that

Hearing nothing, I went upstairs alone. The landlady clapped her hands and said, "You are an old drunkard with no eyesight. You are a young man from the Yang family in Xi'an."

The drunkard was half sober when a scribe sitting across from him put down his glass and took over what the landlady said: "The only person who is said to be invincible in the world is Yang's Pear Blossom Spear. This is recorded in the formation records. This is a famous figure who has the same reputation as General Qi Jiguang."

He Liangchen is as good as He Weisheng."

Huo Sanniang also joked: "Speaking of General Qi, his new book of chronicles also records that the method of spearing began with the Yang family. It is said that the pear flower world is respected in the world. The beauty is that you are familiar with it. If you are familiar with it, you can forget it in your heart and forget it in your hand."

The spear, the essence of the garden, will not stagnate when used. There is nothing more valuable than tranquility, and the mind will not move rashly, but it will be easy to live in, and the changes will be unpredictable and the spirit will be infinite."

The scribe didn't dare to look down on the landlady. His words were recorded in the new book of Ji Xiao by Qi Jiguang, the great general of the dynasty. If she knew, it could be regarded as a master of martial arts.

The old drunkard was sober, but he was making some nonsense: "Is that right? His name is Yang Huan, and he is the direct descendant of the Yang family gun. I heard rumors that the Yang family gun was created by a woman. This long gun from the Yang family in Xi'an has spread throughout the six northern provinces.

Those who use guns all praise him for his performance.

The man sitting aside was also anxious to see that this man was wearing a narrow-sleeved shirt, and he was also a martial arts practitioner with a short beard. Our Zen Master Pu'en from Emei, Sichuan, unexpectedly encountered a stranger and taught him a unique marksmanship. He studied it in a secret room for two years before he fully realized it.

The principles and essence of spearmanship then traveled around the martial arts world with spearmanship, unrivaled, and became famous for a while. Later, he passed his spearmanship to Huizhou Ruyuyue Kongxing, and later wrote a book named Emei Spearmanship.

Another bald man slapped the table and dropped the table with a loud bang. He looked at this man with a strong back and waist. He seemed to be a Shaolin disciple with a Henan accent: "What are you doing! You are the best marksman in the world in Emei's marksmanship. Shaolin's Hongzhuan Menglutang's marksmanship."

He is the ancestor of marksmanship. You must have heard of Cheng Chongdou Cheng Zongyou. This man was fond of martial arts when he was young. He was a famous master. He studied in Shaolin for ten years and received the true biography of the eminent monk Hong Zhuan and Hong Ji.

Professor Zongnu Zongdai later became a leader among Shaolin lay disciples. He is world-famous for his Shaolin White Eyebrow Stick Technique, and his spear-raising and single-sword skills are unparalleled at the moment. Spear master Li Ke and Liu Guangdu are two seniors in the martial arts world.

Ranked high on the family tree, Liu Sanfeng, a generation Japanese swordsman master, taught him the unique skills of single swordsmanship. In addition, he has mastered the skills and introduced new ones. Now his martial arts has been superb. Cheng Bocheng, a member of the clan, praised him. Although the landslide and the tide were arousing when he struck, it was not enough to describe his bravery.

, the strong wind and thunder are not enough to describe his swiftness, and the accumulated water and ice are not enough to describe his strictness and stability. His Shaolin marksmanship is the best in the martial arts world at that time.

For a while, the Emei Marksmanship inheritor and the Shaolin Marksmanship inheritor were quarreling fiercely. The two had long wanted to compare who had better marksmanship.

Huo Sanniang really had a way of pouring two glasses of wine, holding one in her left hand and one in her right hand, and came closer to them: "It's my fault today. I drank these two glasses of wine, and today's account will also be written on my head."

Forget me to invite you all, today is also the day when I open my new inn, so I hope all the heroes and masters will show me your favor."

The bald man laughed, "I can stop Sanniang, but this guy seems very unconvinced when he sees him like that. My master Cheng Zongyou is a great master, I can't embarrass him."

I know that as the saying goes, you should be merciful and merciful, but wouldn't a strong man even be willing to sell his mistress to save his face?

The big man with a yellow face and a short beard over there waved his hand, just because of the boss's beautiful appearance, it doesn't matter, if you have the ability, you and I will have a showdown in the martial arts.

This isn't right! Okay, I'll just treat you to the drinks today. Everything is easy to talk about.

A man and a woman came in from the door. The woman was charming, the man was very heroic, the man half-armed the woman around her waist, and the woman was nestling on the man's shoulder. Everyone present recognized this woman, who was selling fake faces in human skin and causing many headless cases in the world.

The man looked very heroic, his clothes and hair were flowing freely on his back, and the hair on his forehead was fluttering in the breeze. The handsome and beautiful jade tree was blowing in the wind. The person sitting in the corner had a cold look on his face, and a trace of doubt flashed on his face.
Chapter completed!