Three thousand worlds

Chapter 474 Cold and unintentional sword

It turned out that when Mr. Mingyue got up and went out to look for Murong Hongxiu, he was not asleep. After all, it is not easy to live in the same room with the soul messenger and listen to the shocking snoring. No matter who wants to fall asleep.

Intentionally, Mr. Mingyue got up in his clothes and quietly slipped out of the door. He thought that he couldn't stand the snoring of the enchanted messenger and ran away to hide quietly. At that moment, he smiled coldly and did not turn over to stop him.

After a while, he couldn't stand the noisy snoring of clear dreams, coupled with the noise of wine worms in his stomach. After a night of cold, he was not happy if he didn't drink some wine. At that time, he also got up in his clothes and went out of the backyard.

Leng Wuxin came to the Danhe Tower. Without waiting for him to ask for wine, the shopkeeper greeted him with a smile and said, "Oh! Master, did you go out with the friend you came to, but are you looking for him?

He nodded coldly and said, "Oh! I know. You bring me the good cellar wine on the jar and some small plates to serve wine at will. The wine money and the house money will be included.

The shopkeeper said hurriedly, "If you don't pay attention to the guest's orders, you can pay attention to it. Sir, please feel free to sit down. A buddy will send it to you.

Inadvertently, I turned around and only picked up a few winers. I looked for a seat in a secluded place. Suddenly, I saw a person sitting on my back in the corner downstairs, with a bun and a dragon knife on his back, drinking alone there.

Leng Wuxin is curious and has never heard of some famous heroes in Liyang County, but he is heroic just from his back, and he is not like a mortal. Leng Wuxin was very curious, so he also stepped over.

If Mr. Mingyue is here, just look at this back and the dragon's knife on his back, you will know it's a crazy knife. Unfortunately, Mr. Mingyue is going out to look for Murong Hongxiu at this moment. He is not present and has never seen a crazy knife. At that moment, he came to the opposite side of the mad knife and sat down.

Leng Wuxin looked at the mad knife carefully, but when he saw this, he was so popular and heroic. His pale face and dark eyes seemed to be thinking about something in the distance.

When he was cold and unintentionally seated, the mad knife's eyes were cold, and there was a murderous atmosphere.

Leng Wuxin was secretly surprised that such a heroic figure came to Liyang County, but from this level of murderousness, he is by no means an ordinary master, but must be a famous figure in the world.

Leng Wuxin smiled and said, "Brother, take a seat."

The crazy knife nodded, and his vigilant eyes were also looking up and down at the coldness. He concluded that he had never met. He had never met in his life and was slightly relieved. It seems that he is not a few years older than himself, but he is handsome and extraordinary, with a peaceful expression, glorious and restrained, and returned to the truth.

Although the mad knife did not know that he was the cold and careless master of the demon religion, he must be a peerless master he had never seen before, so the mad knife had to be on guard. How could he meet such a deep and introd and restrained master in the small Liyang County? At first glance, he almost returned to his natural peace. If this is a helper invited by seven stars such as Longhushan Xuanji, it will be a disaster!

After the shopkeeper ran forward and after, he set up a jar of good wine, a few dishes with wine, set up his chopsticks, bowed down and smiled, "Your wine and dishes, please take your time."

He nodded coldly, patted the mud, poured a bowl, and saw the person sitting on the opposite side with a knife still staring at him warily. Leng Wuxin raised the wine bowl and said, "May I ask this brother's name?"

The mad knife said coldly, "It's okay if you don't ask about the nameless people."

Leng Wuxin smiled and said, "I see that my brother is not a local, so I have a question. If there is anything inconvenient for my brother, it's okay not to say anything. Come on, you and I will meet each other. Let's do it first.

Who knows that he said unintentionally and listened to it deliberately. Kuang Dao's heart moved. He and Hongxiu came here anonymously. It was indeed very inconvenient to say. How could they be broken by the handsome and extraordinary prince in front of him?

The mad knife was even more suspicious. Seeing that he had no intention to dry a bowl, the mad knife put down the wine bowl in his hand, shrugged his shoulders, and drew the knife. He sneered and said, "I'm not your brother. Don't get close to me. Hey hey, are you and I meeting each other? Say it! Who sent you to find me?

Leng Wuxin was stunned and said with a wry smile, "Have we met before? I have no impression at all. It should be an unknown life. What's more, no one dares to send me to find you. My brother must have misunderstood or recognized the wrong person.

When I heard that Kuang Dao, no one dared to send me. What he said was extraordinary. At present, the misunderstanding is deeper, and the thought is even more crooked. At that moment, his heart moved, and his nails carved a knife on the table, which was discussed with Hongxiu, but the enemy's trace was marked by this.

After carving the crazy knife, he was relieved and sneered, "You don't have to pretend to be with me. I can also see that you are a peerless master. If it hadn't been invited by those murderers, how could you chase me!"

He said blankly, "The fierce monk is evil? This brother laughed. Our snow country has never had any evil ways, and it has nothing to do with the three Sangha of the Central Plains. Even if some capable monks and Taoists come, someone will come to report to me. How can I not know?

When Kuang Dao saw that he denied it, he was even more suspicious. He thought that the cold and unintentional in front of him was Xuan Jizhen's invited helper. Crazy knife has always had a fiery temper. He lazily circled with him, patted the table and shouted, "Don't pretend anymore! The gangster ordered you to inquire about the news and stabilize me, right? Haha! It's inconvenient here. Do you dare to come with me?"

When the crazy knife put down the wine bowl heavily, he turned around and left. He was murderous, and the murderous opportunity was revealed.

He was confused and smiled bitterly: There is no reason why. Where did you offend him? It seems that this brother is so angry that he seems to have invited himself to fight. Hey hey, no one has dared to challenge him for several years. Today can also be regarded as the first time.

Leng Wuxin stood up and greeted him, "Brother, you must have misunderstood!" Let's not be late to fight after drinking.

The crazy knife turned around and said coldly, "It's late! Are you going to delay waiting for the evil monk to come together? Hahaha! Don't treat me as a three-year-old child.

A flash of a man's voice has swayed out of the store.

Leng Wuxin suffered this injustice for no reason. He had to say it clearly. Now he also dodged out and shouted, "Brother, stay, you have something to say!"

Kuang Dao thought about Hongxiu and knew that she went to the North Street Rouge Store to buy some rouge gouache, so she turned all the way to the East Street and swept outside the east gate of the city.

The crazy knife turned around coldly and saw that the handsome and extraordinary young man chased him out, but he always followed him slowly. His light skills were wonderful, and he was relaxed. The crazy knife was even more suspicious. He did his best, accelerated his pace, and the arrows from the string swept towards the east gate.

Although the mad knife was fast, it was unexpectedly cold and unintentionally faster. He shook his hand in front of the mad knife in three steps and two.

Leng Wuxin still smiled and said calmly, "Brother, stay and listen to me. Brother must have misunderstood Leng."

The crazy knife was shocked and secretly said that he had a fast body. Today, he met the opposite, and the good or bad luck was very unpredictable. Unfortunately, I can't see the last side of the red sleeve, which is so reassuring.

Heroes are short-tempered and their children are long-hearted.

In the mind of the mad knife, it is just a flash of thought. The crazy knife thought that he had attracted a strong enemy for the red sleeve. After she came back, with her wit, she saw the traces left on the table, and it was not difficult to see that she had escaped. Thinking of this, the mad knife has nothing to worry about.

Crazy knife is bold and open-minded, and has no concern, life and death and let it go! The stronger the enemy is, the more heroic the knife is, and the more determined he is! You have to fight with him to the death.