Zhang Ping suddenly said at this time, "I have seen many great events in the Central Plains these days. If you tell me your name, maybe I can tell you a lot about the Central Plains."
At this time, the swordsman suddenly squeezed the steamed bread in his hand twice, then put it in his mouth and swallowed it. "Do you know the Emei Sect?"
Zhang Ping replied with a smile at this time: "Of course, the six sects besieged Guangding, and as a result, the six sects turned against the Emei Sect when they left. They didn’t want to join forces with the five sects except Huashan to break into the palace, and the exterminator, relying on the heavenly sword, split Yuan Shundi in half. At this time, Emei thought it should be hiding in the Yuan Dynasty army!"
The swordsman suddenly got up at this time and left a sentence "My name is Gu Hong" and then turned and walked towards his room to be continued.
Chapter four hundred and four Young swordsman girl
Gu Hong is a very high swordsman, and the North Mountain Horse Thief seems to have no special master. One hundred gold is thrown to Boss Yang, fifty gold and fifty gold. It seems that this is a very good deal for Gu Hong.
However, Zhang Ping’s skill can find that Gu Hong is injured and seriously injured.
At this time, Gu Hong never wants to do things too quickly unless it will worsen his injury, and maybe he will die of injury before the horse thief arrives.
Locals rarely come to this wine shop because things here are very expensive, and only wealthy businessmen and Jianghu tycoons can eat large pieces of meat and drink in large bowls here.
Today, however, suddenly, a man and a woman came into the wine shop, and two people dressed in ordinary clothes.
That man is about two years old, and he is the most bloody rebellious age in his life. He is excited and slightly dark, with hope in his face. His waist looks like a long knife. There is no calluses and small watches. He is a rookie swordsman who has just entered the Western Regions.
That woman looks a little older than him, and she looks about twenty years old. Her messy hair and delicate face made of mixed blood between China and the West can’t hide her panic.
At this time, drinking slowly, Zhang Ping couldn’t help thinking: "A boy who just became a swordsman escaped from the clutches with his lover and ran away from the Avenue of Light, and finally became a great story of a generation of peerless swordsmen."
However, the reality is always like a love killing pig knife, which cuts everything off at the most exciting time.
At this time, Zhang Ping saw that the young swordsman clenched his knife in his hand and went to Boss Yang’s mouth and said, "I’m a swordsman and want to come here to pick up Honghua."
Boss Yang still slowly wiped the bowl and said faintly, "I have a red flower here now and I don’t have it yet."
The young swordsman asked, "Who has that red flower?"
Boss Yang doesn’t have a mouth, because the rule here is that people with red flowers and heads can get a reward, but this young man’s strength, whether it’s Gu Hong or the North Mouth Mountain Horse Thief, is far from his ability to cope.
At this moment, the boy suddenly shouted, "Didn’t you hear? I’m asking you who has the safflower now. "
Many opportunities will appear in life, but once you don’t grasp them, there will be no more opportunities because of the dead and the opportunity is gone.
Here, the boss will abide by the rules here more than people. Natural selection leads to the law of the jungle. The young swordsman strode towards Guhong along the finger of Boss Yang.
Gu Hong is still eating steamed bread in his hand. He always eats steamed bread first and then slowly. This is really a good habit because he has eaten the most valuable food first.
One hand is not clean, and Gu Hong’s hand is a fresh contrast. The first time I saw Gu Hong, he was all dirty, but only those hands were clean.
"Bring the red flowers!" The teenager’s voice is loud and powerful, but he doesn’t notice the way others look at him, which is a kind of look that only appears when looking at the dead.
It seems that he can’t stand the other person’s almost visual attitude towards himself. The teenager pulled out his own knife. A common knife may roll the blade when it is cut on the bone.
It is admirable to see that teenagers have a determination to move forward, but in many cases, determination alone is not enough
"Dang" young Dao has not been cut yet, so it’s convenient to suddenly get rid of it.
A chopstick has appeared on his right shoulder before I know it. Just a little bit, the young man’s right arm can no longer exert half his strength.
At this time, the teenager not only didn’t realize the gap between the two sides in martial arts, but felt a sense of humiliation. As soon as he got up, he would rush to solitary Hong desperately.
Many times, women are always more rational than men. Fortunately, he didn’t come alone. Fortunately, he came with a rational woman. At this time, he was furious. Suddenly, his left hand was grabbed by the woman and his right hand was temporarily blocked. At that time, he could not break free.
At this time, everyone in the pub continues to do everything in a simple way. After all, this boy is really an important guy to others in the pub, except the girl who pulls him.
Looking at the teenager Zhang Ping who was actually pulled out by that girl, he couldn’t help secretly shaking his head. After all, a swordsman would never be taken away by a martial arts girl even if he lost his hand.
Just as the girl had just pulled the boy out of the wine shop, the boy suddenly shouted, "Knife, knife, knife …"
At this time, a wild smile suddenly appeared outside the wine shop: "Dao hahaha was dragged away by a woman like this chick, and the little boy dared to say that Dao really killed me!" "
At this time, the young knife in the wine shop is still lying there quietly. Although he is not a good knife, it must have taken a lot of effort to get this knife.
However, just having a knife may not be able to become a swordsman.
When a person pays more, I will be hit harder when I am hit. At this time, my dream of becoming a commanding swordsman is shattered, and the hearts of teenagers are finally filled with madness and rage.
However, the biggest blood is not to solve the problem, but to dye everything around you after the blood flies out.
With the sound of a long knife drawn, the teenager’s blood gushed from his throat and dyed the girl’s skirt beside his clothes red.
Young blood girls scream and a group of real swordsmen laugh wildly after drinking blood. This is the real theme of the western regions.
At this time, in a good mood, the swordsmen stepped into the wine shop, and a burly man led them to ask for wine and meat.
Zhang Ping saw that the big fellow who took the lead looked burly, but his arm lines were even. Obviously, this big fellow was a sharp knife hand, but he was definitely a difficult sharp knife hand.
In the wine shop, when the group of swordsmen ate meat in large bowls and drank wine, the girl outside the wine shop just got up and dragged the boy slowly toward the distance. She was very slow … to be continued.
Chapter four hundred and fifty Lonely girl
No matter whether it is a swordsman or some passers-by, it seems that the young girl is far away. She used to be a swordsman, but it is obvious that he is not.
The whistling of the north wind mixed with yellow sand covered up the past blood, glory and sorrow.
No one will pay more attention to an arrogant teenager. It is worthless to die in the western regions until one day the girl who came with the teenager appeared at the door of the wine shop again.
"I want you to help me kill someone," the girl said to Boss Yang.
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