"Asshole." Yang Ge was so angry that he immediately got up and wanted to kill the animals in the restaurant.
However, before he moved his feet, there was another movement in the restaurant. The sound of broken wine jars, the flying of tables, chairs and benches, the sound of scolding and the sound of angry drinking mixed together, as if someone were fighting.
Soon, he saw more than a dozen people flying out of the restaurant, and they were beaten up. One by one, they all smashed into the teahouse opposite. Yang Xuan almost jumped to his feet. His grandmother was addicted to smashing?
The activity is too big, causing street people to watch, eyes without exception, all gathered to the restaurant.
How brave it is to fight a general!
Under the attention of the public, a woman appeared on the eaves of the restaurant. She covered her cheek with black cloth and only showed a pair of beautiful eyes. Isn't it Xia LAN? No matter what you see, you can't find the old lady in the wine shop.
However, she is very clever. She covers her cheek and doesn't want to cause trouble to the invited Moon Palace, because she is the general under the account of King Yan. It's not for fun. It doesn't matter if you offend the general. If you offend the emperor, it will be a disaster. Although the palace is strong, it is difficult to defeat the army. It will be razed to the ground in half an hour.
"Take her, get her for Ben Shuai." In the ruins of the teahouse, general scar staggered out, holding a long knife in his hand, pointing to the restaurant from afar. His hair was dishevelled, like a mad dog roaring, his fierce face was ferocious like a ghost, and his eyes were dim and red.
Under the orders, the martial arts experts who were hiding in the dark appeared one after another. Hundreds of them had excellent lightness skills and killed the eaves.
Thirty percent of these people secretly protected general scar. The remaining 70 percent came to catch Yang Xuan. When the general of King Yan was killed, they all ran out to help. Taking Xia Lan was a great achievement.
Xia LAN looked indifferent. She immediately turned around and showed her lightness skills. She stepped on the eaves and fled to the town. She didn't want to implicate the people of Zhuxian Town.
"Chase me, chase me. I want to see people in life and corpses in death." General scar roared like a devil.
After that, he turned over and jumped on the horse and galloped at a gallop. A group of soldiers also hurriedly followed him. One of them also took a signal bomb, which was a signal bomb to call for reinforcements.
At the moment, the ten thousand troops still guarding the old tomb immediately started and went straight to this side.
Here, Yang Ge has returned to the restaurant, changed a night clothes, and pasted a human skin mask on his face, which is a change of appearance. Then, he carries xuanlei sword to chase xialan. Although xialan is strong, it is hard to be attacked by all sides. Once surrounded, he will be hard to escape death. How can he care.
"Little friend, the criminal rescues the shopkeeper." Before leaving, he did not go to leave a message for ye Chen.
"Good to say." Ye Chen got up and helped the restaurant manager who fainted. He was just an ordinary person, and had no internal power to protect his body. Previously, general scar's foot was so heavy that he broke his ribs and was absolutely injured.
Fortunately, ye Chen is there, instilling internal force into it, protecting the heart pulse, and not worrying about life.
The shopkeeper's daughter is crying like a tearful person. She has never suffered such changes.
Yang Xuan also came out, holding hands and leaning on the door frame. He was very surprised at Ye Chen's actions. The Dugu sword master in his memory was always aloof and arrogant. He was jealous of evil, but he didn't do it this time, which was really unexpected.
Look at the people in the street. Everyone looks pale.
The general of the king of Yan was beaten in Zhuxian Town. If they were to face a disaster, ten thousand troops would come down and conquer Zhuxian Town. None of them could be spared. This is the great disaster of slaughtering the city!
At present, no matter who sells buns or stalls, they all rush to pack up their clothes and go to their respective homes. Zhuxian Town can't stay any longer. It's better to run for their lives earlier.
So, the noisy street, ushered in panic, may be walking too fast, the whole mess.
The most calm thing is Ye Chen, who saved the shopkeeper, and then sat back again, holding his cheek on one hand. He did not know what he was thinking. He was just like a man who had nothing to do. He turned a blind eye to the riot street. He had seen many murders. He was used to it. He was not the Savior.
Outside the town, Xia LAN fled into the mountains.
Many martial arts experts swarmed in, their internal power was rolling and their arrows were like rain.
Soon, the battle started, and the mountain forest was stained with blood.
Xia Lan's skill is not low. However, there are too many people on the other side. Rao is the palace master who invited the Moon Palace, so he has to stay away from the edge. You know, there are 10000 troops outside.
Night, came, darkness, cage dusk mountain forest.
Xia LAN finally failed to kill him. He was surrounded by the mountain forest, covered his bloody arm, stumbled, and took a rest under the rock. He vomited blood more than once, and his face turned pale.
"Don't run away, nvxia." The faint laughter sounded, and three figures came to him, a bald man, a young man in white, and an old man with a pockmarked face.
Xia LAN doesn't speak a word, but comes out with a sword. She looks at the three men with indifference. She also knows the origin of the three people. She is not afraid of her poor skills. She is not afraid of her. However, she is seriously injured and is not her opponent.
"Kill." At the command of the old man with pockmarked face, he was the first to attack, and his palm style was very strong.Xia LAN does not resist it hard. He jumps on the rock at the tip of his foot, avoids a hand, kills the naked man, and swings the ghost knife. The sword is strong and the split man pushes back.
"Die!" The white youth laughed and attacked with a sword.
Xia Lan Sheng Sheng lives in a steady body shape, and blows his hand, and three silver needles are shot.
White youth color change, attack moves change defensive, block two silver needles, but by the third, stabbed in the chest.
"Flower rain needle, you are the one who invites the Moon Palace." The white youth hum cold, forced out the silver needle, eyes slightly squint at the Xia LAN.
"Asked the people who invited the Moon Palace, all beautiful, today, the old man would like to see if it is true as the rumors said." The old man licked his scarlet tongue, and his eyes were all lustful and dirty.
Words fall, he swims his sleeve, dozens of small flying knives, shooting at xialan.
Xia LAN retreats, and keeps waving his sword to keep off the small flying knife.
This moment, the old man with a numb face is killed like ghosts. The sword in his hand is full of sword spirit.
Xia LAN spits blood, his body is wobbly, and she stops the flying knife. It is very far fetched. She is hard to avoid this sword.
But at this moment, a warm big hand stopped her waist, and then it was a gorgeous swing.
When she was fixed, she saw the old man with a numb face flying out. Even people took swords and were split by life. To death, they were unbelievable. They knew where to go. Suddenly, a man appeared. When a sword was cut, his body was separated.
Come from Yang Ge old, Xuan Lei sword cut iron like mud, no hegemony.
"It's you..." Xia LAN side eyes, Zheng Zheng looked at the old Yang Ge, although he was covered with face, but can recognize, save her, is not it the person she often beat?
"Sorry, it's late." Yangge smiles.
"Why do you have to be involved."
"Who are you in the end?" The white clothes youth and the bald men in opposite face drink violently, and they all retreat subconsciously. The former callous old people, who died too miserable, are witnesses, the new one, too peerless.
Yang Ge is lazy to speak, only to the most powerful attitude response, foot on the mysterious, body like wind, fantastic, a series of residual images, let people not distinguish that is a real person.
The amazing things you see, you don't know. Yang Ge's old body skill is so mysterious.
Even she is so, let alone young people and strong men. She has never seen such a body method for many years in the Jianghu.
Both did not think, and turned and fled.
Zheng!
Xuanlei sword buzzing, with thunder, only a sword, then cut off the strong man.
The white youth is no better than where, by Yang Ge old from behind, a sword pierced the heart vein, crisp and sharp extinction.
After three people were killed, Yang Ge stepped over and came to xialan's body side, and fed him healing pills, and then used internal power to resolve his injury. Even so, the state of xialan was still very bad.
"Why help me." The tone of Xia LAN is no longer that cold.
"I have said that you and I are the fate of marriage." Yang Ge laughs.
"You believe in fortune tellers." Xia LAN looks down and whispers, some inexplicable panic, the palace Lord invited the moon in the hall. At this moment, it is more like a little woman, the ice sealed heart, melting slowly.
"Letter." Yang Ge is smiling with warmth, and then he goes with Xia LAN on his back.
Under the moon, the two people's back shadow, bleak and lonely, with the star light, there is still some romance.
"It's a lot of a bang." Far away from the town of Zhuxian, ye Chen stood quietly on the eaves, smiled slightly, looked at the side, as if through endless darkness, saw the old lovers, hit should have their this robbery, to open that late love.
Ps: update tomorrow: 7 p.m.