Chapter 193 Li Er

"Skes?" The stranger asked, "Who is the spike?"

"It's a good man, a great man." Cowhide's face turned red with excitement. "My cowhide has never seen such a good man in my life. If he doesn't die, my cowhide is willing to wash his feet every day."

"Not only do I admire him, but as long as he is a person, I can't help but admire him." Cowhide said.

"Why?" The stranger asked again.

"He was just a follower of the old lion. He usually looks like a grandson and is always bullied." The cowhide blushed, "But until now I know that those who usually pretend to be heroes in front of him are the grandchildren of turtles, and he is the real hero."

Speaking of this person, the blood all over his cowhide seemed to be hot. He pulled off the skirt of the broken cotton-padded jacket on his body and said loudly, "That day, I could see clearly that he was cut with a total of 19 knives all over his body, and even more than half of his nose was cut off, leaving only a layer of leather hanging on his face, as long as he moved. Most of the nose hanging on his face followed him.

"How is he?"

"He simply pulled off his nose and belt meat and swallowed his stomach. He stabbed with his backhand and put out another one.

Hearing this, the stranger who had been acting coldly couldn't help drinking a bowl of wine and praised loudly, "A hero, it's really a hero."

The cowhide slapped the table hard: "It's a pity that such a good man fought to death. It was not until his arms and one leg were cut off that he fell down. When he fell down, he still had a piece of meat bitten from someone else's mouth."

"What happened later?"

"When he fought so bravely and fiercely, we couldn't help crying. Even those lion cousins who wanted to make trouble were moved to tears by him."

Cowhide said again, "The old lion did not shed tears. The old lion shed blood, and the corners of his eyes burst.

The blood keeps falling like tears. Although he was about to support it, he rose up his last magic power, rushed to the side of the spikes, and picked him up his friend who had been following him like a dog.

He blowd a large handful of his nose hard, wiped the tears on his face, and continued with tears, "At that time, the spikes were not dead, and there was only one last breath left."

Blood washed on the long street, Li Zhu is still fighting hard.

The old lion picked up the spikes and wanted to speak, but he couldn't even say a word. The blood from the corners of his eyes fell on the face of the spikes.

The spike suddenly opened a pair of eyes that had been blurred by blood and said the last sentence before death.

"Report to the master, the villain can no longer serve the master." The spike said, "The little man is going to die."

The cold wind has been blowing, blowing down a large area of snow on the eaves outside the steamed bread shop, and the tears on the cowhide's face have been falling down.

The stranger did not shed tears or speak, but his fists were also clenched, as if he was trying his best to control himself for fear that he would shed tears.

It took a long time for cowhide to open its mouth.

"After the spike said this, I was cut off, but there was a thunderous roar on the street. Not only could the lion brothers no longer hold it, but even I couldn't hold it." Cowhide said loudly, "Suddenly, everyone rushed up and slaughtered the group of bloody bastards, even my cowhide killed them a few times."

At this time, the stranger suddenly slapped the table: "Okay, it's good." He poured a large bowl of wine, "I'll give you a glass of Li Er."

With a "dang" sound, a bowl of wine in the cowhide's hand fell to the ground and smashed it to pieces.

"What?" He looked at the stranger in surprise, "What...what did you say?"

"I said I want to give you a toast."

"Who are you? Who did you just say you wanted to give me a toast?"

"It's a boy named Li Er."

"Are you Li Er?"

"I am."

The cowhide suddenly softened, as if he was about to collapse to the ground. He stammered, "The villain doesn't know that the uncle is the first uncle Li in Guanzhong. The villain dares not ask the uncle to toast."

"I want to respect you, I must respect you, because you are also a bloody man." Li Er said, "Actually, it's not enough for me to give you a toast. I want to give you a toast."

He really held an altar with his hands, the mouth of the altar to his mouth, raised his neck and drank it. He looked up to the sky and sighed, "Friends all over the world say that I am a hero. In fact, how can I be compared with a spike, an old lion?"

The wind outside is sharper and colder.

Although it is November now, there seems to be no colder time.

Li Er is still drinking there.

Bai Choufei was in another place, listening to the same story and frowning at two people who should never have appeared.

Northwest Jade and Jade Rasha!

"Why are you here?" Bai Choufei looked at the two people who appeared in front of him with makeup.

The two smiled bitterly and looked at each other, and then Xibei Yu said, "Because Li Er is here."

Bai Choufei was stunned and remembered the story he had just heard. The person who said it was not cowhide, and it was not as good as cowhide, but it was the same story.

"The Li Er in the story is Li Er?" Bai Choufei asked the two people with a sigh.

The two nodded, and Northwest Jade slowly said, "Who else is there besides Guanzhong Li Er?"

Bai Choufei didn't say anything. That's right. There is no one else except Guan Zhong Li Er, but he is not curious at all. He doesn't care about this matter at all. What he cares about is another thing: "Have you been with Li Er all these years?"

The two nodded.

"Why didn't you do it?" Bai Choufei asked directly. He knew that he would never have a chance to do it for many years.

The two were silent.

Bai Choufei had a sneer on his face, but he opened his mouth but said nothing.

Of course, he knows what kind of character Li Er is, and he naturally deserves to be a hero. It's just that everyone has his weaknesses.

Li Er's weaknesses and shortcomings are the same as those of all people in the big family. No matter how good he is, he is a part of it, not himself.

There was a little embarrassment on Xibei Yu's face, but there was a little anger on Yu Rasha's young face. She looked at Bai Choufei and said, "Li Er is a dignified hero! If you are his enemy, then challenge him openly! What's the matter with asking someone to assassinate him like this!"

Bai Chou smiled and waved to the northwest jade to let him mind. Northwest jade grabbed his sister and stared at her fiercely.

Bai Chou flew over for a while before he opened his mouth. He gently tapped the teacup with his chopsticks and sang slowly:

"In the past, I was outside Guan, and Guan Er was still young. I went to kill people overnight and beheaded forty-six."

"In the past year, in Guanniu, Li Eryu was young. He went to save people overnight and beheaded 96."