There is a dilapidated temple standing on the edge of the mountain forest dozens of miles north of Jialong.

The origin of the broken temple has long been unknown, but it has been standing in the mountains for decades, leaving only ruins. Fortunately, although the temple is dilapidated, there are still a few complete houses. In addition, there is no village in front and no shop behind, which makes it a gathering place for pedestrians and Rangers.

As the night went on, the old temple was ablaze with bonfires.

There are not many people staying in the broken temple, but there are also ten people. These people come from all over the world. Most of them are poor Rangers in the Jianghu. They unconsciously stay here and talk to each other. It's quite lively.

Wei Qiantang, with a broken sword at his waist, squats in front of a bonfire at the entrance of the broken temple. He looks at the people in the broken temple and carefully takes out a small wine pot from his arms. He stealthily turns it off and takes a sip. Then he quickly puts the wine pot in his arms and smashes it in his mouth.

The wine naturally came from the boat, but in a hurry, and it was inconvenient to go out, so I took such a small pot of wine. As for the wine money, anyway, they have asked Su Chunsheng to borrow a lot of money. It doesn't matter if a pot of wine money is returned at that time.

At this point, Wei Qiantang hummed a ditty and patted the wine pot in his arms, full of pride.

The people in the broken temple have been chatting with each other in full swing. What's more, they take out the package in their arms and share the food and drink with each other. Seeing this scene, Wei Qiantang turned his lips and muttered a silly word.

Most of the people who are able to stay in the Jianghu are those who want skills, but have no skills, want money and have no money. But it's just these people who have to be brothers when they see each other and say, "I've heard so much about you.". I've heard so much about you! Who knew who before we met! Big guy looked at the surface of the heart lung, but behind the back is not to rub eat rub drink? Now I have wine and silver in my arms, but I don't want to share it with the rangers who just met for the first time. After all, I still don't want to drink much.

At this time, a slovenly man with a big figure sat on the opposite side, holding out his hand to bake the fire and smiling: "brother, this is also a journey in the world?"

Wei Qiantang was stunned for a moment. He squeezed out a smiling face on his face, but he couldn't help feeling uneasy. Subconsciously, he covered the wine pot in his arms. Damn, this guy didn't see himself drinking, did he?

The slovenly man did not see anything else. He just laughed and said, "it's fate to meet each other in the river and lake. I'm song Xinji in Youzhou. What's the name of this great Xia?"

Qian Tang as like as two peas, she could not help laughing. Rao is so, Wei Qiantang still hurriedly clasped his fist, squeezed out a smiling face and said: "I've heard a lot about you, great Xia song. In Qiantang, Xiawei, there is no place for the four seas. "

The middle-aged man who claimed to be song Xinji also said with a smile: "it's great Xia Wei. I've heard so much about you."

Wei Qiantang smiles awkwardly.

But the man who called himself song Xinji glanced at Wei Qiantang's sword and said with a smile, "is great Xia Wei also a swordsman? It's a coincidence that I'm also a sword practitioner. It's fate. "

Wei Qiantang was stunned for a moment and looked at Song Xinji, but he didn't see the sabre. He felt even colder in his heart. You don't even have a sword, and you call yourself a sword practitioner? Isn't that cheeky?

Song Xinji can see it, but he laughs and says, "it doesn't matter if you have a sword in your hand. As long as you have a sword in your heart, great Xia Wei, is that right?"

Get it! It's all right to talk about it!

Wei Qiantang smiles awkwardly and nods.

The man suddenly stared at Wei Qiantang's arms and said with a smile, "great Xia Wei, did you bring wine? How can we not have a few drinks when we meet like this? "

Wei Qiantang was shocked. He looked down, and his mouth twitched. He didn't know when his wine pot had been exposed.

"Yes, but not much." Wei Qiantang smiles awkwardly.

But the man didn't think much of it. He waved his hand and said, "it's all right. Everyone is drunk when he's not drunk. Great Xia Wei, how about drinking together?"

Speaking of this, Wei Qiantang could only scold this guy for not being cheeky, and took out the wine in his arms reluctantly.

The man took the drink, sniffed it, yelled at it, and took a few mouthfuls of it. Wei Qiantang's face ached.

After that song Xinji finished drinking, Wei Qiantang did not care about the etiquette. He grabbed the wine pot and looked down. He wanted to cry for a moment, but almost reached the bottom!

Song Xinji smashed his mouth and said with a smile, "thank you for your wine."

Wei Qiantang was afraid that this guy would never stop. He quickly raised his head and poured the rest of the wine into his mouth and drank it clean.

Seeing this scene, song Xinji laughs, yells for joy, and then gets drunk.

I'm drunk!

The guy who looked very normal before just lay by the campfire and fell asleep!

Wei Qiantang looks at this guy in a daze and listens to the snoring of this guy like thunder. He wants to kill people.

The slovenly man, who called himself song Xinji, lay on the ground, snoring and talking drunkenly.

"Black moon, high wind, killing night."

The voice of the words is not big, but clearly spread to Wei Qiantang's ear.

Wei Qiantang, who confirmed that this guy had been sleeping to death, had to bite his teeth and lean against the door behind him, sighing.

What a jerk. I don't know when it's going to end.

At this moment, Wei Qiantang suddenly thought about Su Chunsheng. If only he could have such accomplishments one day.

On Chongnan post road.

Su Chunsheng holds the Chixiao sword and is full of murders. As early as after walking out of the building, Su Chunsheng and Chu Youwei had already noticed that someone was following on the post road around them, but they didn't dare to get too close. Su Chunsheng had expected this scene for a long time, and naturally ignored it.

However, just before, there was a gas flow around the dilapidated post station. This really annoyed Su Chunsheng, and there was this scene.

At this time, in the dark of the night, suddenly came a shrill roar.

Then came the sound of the earth shaking.

Su Chunsheng looked into the distance, and his face suddenly became ferocious.

Ghosts!

In the night, dozens of dark and huge figures came in a flash, and the sharp claws were mixed with the surging air engine, roaring and rushing to Su Chunsheng.

Even the ghost clan used it!

Su Chun's anger soared. He took Chixiao sword in one hand and took a step forward.

The sword Qi comes forth and directly smashes at the opposite ghost clan.

Boom!

There was a loud noise.

With the circulation of sword Qi, the leading ghost demon, who has been huge, was directly split into two parts by a sword, and did not even make a miserable cry.

Then, there was the second one and the third one. Dozens of ghosts and Demons rushed to Su Chunsheng. They knew that they were dead, but they were not afraid.

But saw Su Chunsheng of GUI nationality, but did not have in the past calm, kills the heart to soar.

When a sword is cut down, each sword is as loud as thunder. After it falls down, it splits a ghost.

Further away, a man came with a big knife!