Volume 2 of the Heroes of the Eternals, Journey to Donghan, Chapter 93 of the Jinling Salt Duck, the skill of the blink of an eye, followed by the magical power of the finger.

There was a clang of swords and swords colliding.

The footsteps of "thump!" sounded.

A dozen timid guests ran down the stairs on the floor. The guests on the first floor lobby were also in an uproar and left the seat one after another.

Only a middle-aged man with a gray robe on the next table, with a sharp face, unmoved, and drinking with a calm expression.

Long Qingyun paused for a moment, continued to fill two glasses of daughter Hong, and touched Mo Zhixuan with her and drank it all.

Mo Zhixuan sipped in a small mouthful, drank no intention, frowned, and looked angry.

Long Qingyun smiled slightly and said, "What's wrong with Miss Mo? Such a situation has disturbed your appetite?"

Mo Zhixuan used his eyes to signal Long Qingyun to look at the second floor ahead. Long Qingyun was not in a hurry and put a large piece of Jinling salted duck in his mouth. While enjoying the food, he looked in the direction of Mo Zhixuan's eyes.

In front is a scissor-style double-run wooden staircase.

The bottom stairs reach the two-foot-high platform and are divided into two directions, forming two stairs embedded in the second floor corridor.

The second floor corridor is circled with the layout of the house. There is a huge air-opening in the middle of the house, similar to a patio, except that there is an extra roof on the roof.

The corridor is an outer corridor-style structure, with wooden railings on the corridor, which can overlook the first floor by the railing, and the view is extremely wide.

Long Qingyun is located on the east side of the first floor, just by the window, which can be looked up at the west side of the second floor.

at this time.

On the west side of the second floor, there was a young man in white dress looking down on the first floor, just facing Long Qingyun's eyes.

Behind this man was two men in black besieging a man in blue, and this man ignored him and had the leisure to look down at the scenery around him.

The man in white just stopped on Long Qingyun's face and continued to look at Mo Zhixuan. His eyes were burning and his eyes were like fire. It seemed that he had been paying attention to Mo Zhixuan for a long time, and he seemed to be still unsatisfied, and he felt a sense of lingering.

The man in white is about 31 or 2 years old, with a high nose and thin face, and handsome facial features, but his face is not bloody and a faint sinister aura. He looks indescribable and makes people feel uncomfortable.

The man in white had his eyes swaying around, making Mo Zhixuan feel scared. No wonder Mo Zhixuan was full of anger.

Mo Zhixuan said coquettishly to Long Qingyun: "Don't just eat, do you see the man in white on the second floor? He showed an evil aura all over his body, and he looked at me maliciously."

Long Qingyun didn't realize it, so he picked up a piece of braised beef and poured himself a cup of daughter red. A cunning look flashed in his eyes and said:

"It seems that this red-breasted crab is not enough to eat. Let's deal with the cold dishes and braised dishes on this table first. You can't blame the man in white. You just blame your charming and charming person for not controlling your eyes."

After saying that, he picked up his daughter Hong and drank it all, which was very sweet and refreshing, with an expression of great enjoyment on his face.

When was it that Mo Zhixuan was about to get angry when she saw Long Qingyun's greedy appearance.

Long Qingyun took the opportunity to pick up a piece of Jinling salted duck into Mo Zhixuan's bowl and said leisurely: "Don't worry, it's going to be started."

The middle-aged man in the gray robe at the next table nodded slightly and thought to himself: "This young man in the blue robe is so calm that he not only enjoys delicious food leisurely, but also can also tease the beauty in a funny way. He is obviously a martial arts master."

The middle-aged man in gray robe stroked the willow beard under his jaw. Although his beard was not long, it was still neat and orderly, and his whole body was filled with a strong aura.

Mo Zhixuan stuttered, "You greedy ghost." Mo Zhixuan was not in a mood to eat Jinling salted duck, and looked at the second floor with her eyes.

"Huh! What's going on?" At this time, the sinister man on the second floor suddenly stood up, with his back facing Mo Zhixuan. This person's figure was Angzang, much taller than an ordinary person.

The sinister man faced the three people in the fight and said sternly: "You three are fighting here, it's so boring."

In an instant, the sinister man stepped forward quickly, stumbled, grabbed the fat man in black and grabbed the throat of the fat man in black, and said sinisterly: "Your sword wind blew to me just now, let's die."

There was also a table of guests sitting on the second floor. They were not moved by the fight between the three of them, and they were eating calmly.

At this moment, I suddenly saw the sinister man using his eagle to capture the capstone quickly. Everyone was slightly stunned, and then drank as if nothing had happened, with a leisurely expression and was not panicked.

Although the fat man in black was not very good at martial arts, he reacted quickly and hurriedly raised his sword to block it.

The sinister man looked calm and had no intention of retracting his eagle's grasping hand. In the flash of lightning, his bent fingers suddenly became straight and rushed towards the sword in the hand of the fat man in black.

Mo Zhixuan was full of surprise and almost screamed.

It was too late to say it, then it was soon.

The sinister man clamped the sword in the hand of the fat man in black with his index finger and middle finger.

Long Qingyun couldn't help but be stunned and said leisurely: "This person's skill is really amazing. Even if the fat man in black is poor in martial arts, the power of his sword cannot be underestimated."

Mo Zhixuan said frankly: "My father has such skills. Which one is better than this sarcastic man?"

Long Qingyun said sternly: "It's hard to say, I'll know only after comparing it." A confident smile appeared on his face.

Mo Zhixuan smiled and said, "Don't be humble. I know that person is not your opponent, but that person's eyes are terrifying, and I feel panicked when I see him. In a while, you have to teach him a lesson. It's not in vain. I'll treat you to Jinling salted duck."

Long Qingyun was gnawing a piece of Jinling salted duck, and nodded suddenly when he heard this.

When Mo Zhixuan saw Long Qingyun's silly appearance, she couldn't help but burst out laughing and said, "Your food looks really like a greedy cat, meow!"

After saying that, the innocent child-like innocent face bloomed on her pretty face, which was natural, as clear and bright as the lake water in spring.

The middle-aged man in the gray robe next to the table was also infected by the cheerful atmosphere of Long Qingyun and Mo Zhixuan, and he didn't realize that there was still fighting upstairs.

The "clang" sounded, and the sword in the hands of the fat man in black was shot down to the ground by the sinister man.

The sinister man took advantage of the situation and turned his claws into his five fingers. When the fat man in black was stunned, the eagle grabbed his hand and grabbed his throat.

The thin man in black who was with the fat man in black was fighting with the man in blue, unable to split up his body, and his face was full of anxiety.

"puff!"

The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a tiny black shadow flew towards the sinister man's eagle grabbing hand.

The sinister man was about to touch the neck of the fat man in black when he suddenly felt a very strong force shooting at him, with a strong murderous aura.

The sinister man did not dare to be arrogant, and suddenly turned around and dodged.

"Bang!"

The tiny black shadow hit the table next to the sinister man. The force was so strong that the tabletop was exposed. Everyone looked up and saw that the tabletop seemed to be penetrated with a hole.

"Swish!" sounded.

A peanut fell to the ground crisply.

"The blink of an eye!"
Chapter completed!