The shopkeeper was busy carrying his little guy to make way and said, "Please."

The young man didn't even look at him, he turned over and got off the horse, threw the reins of the horse at will, and the old man behind him caught it with both hands, like a devoted domestic servant.

The young man walked into the inn without anyone else, first pointing to Zhou Fei on the second floor and said, "I have always been open to women, you are lucky, after this matter, come down and kowtow to me, and I will not care about you. ."

Zhou Fei looked surprised and didn't understand. She finally rinsed the piece of candy and asked Xie Yun, "Did you see clearly? Did I hit him or did he hit me?"

The word "Qinglong" that Xie Yun drew on the table was not clear, and there were only a few strokes left to form a "Yueyou". Seeing her in a few words, it seemed as if she was determined to fight, Xie Gongzi thought: "I just thought about it. Said to be a lot calmer, alas, I can’t help but brag.”

At the moment, he had no choice but to keep his mouth shut, seize the time to put the rest of the noodles into his stomach, ready to give up his life at any time... Cheer on the gentleman.

The white-faced young man was so angry that his eyebrows stood upright, and he said to the old man beside him, "Catch that stinky girl for me!"

The old man hesitated.

The white-faced youth jumped and said, "Are you going!"

The old man sighed, and slowly pulled out a short sword from his sleeve—ordinary short swords are either light or smart. They are the favorite of assassins, but the short sword in the old man's hand has a very heavy hilt. I am afraid that the small person can't hold a circle, there are several dragons carved vividly on it, the tail is nailed to the hilt of the sword, and the mouth is open to people.

Xie Yun swept his eyes and suddenly said: "Kiulongsou's hands are unparalleled in the world, when did he have to obey a junior?"

The old man shook his head and said, "The Lord has a life, and it must not be violated. This son and girl, offend him."

The voice faded, and the hunched old man seemed to have jumped up to the second floor since he was pulled from the ground. The sound of the dagger coming out of the sheath was like a dragon roar, pointing directly at Zhou Fei. This old man is definitely not a good stubborn. You are polite, the next moment the short sword in your hand is like a poisonous snake, leaving no room for people to react at all.

If Zhou Fei had met him a few months ago, she would have been stunned as soon as they met.

However, after seeing Suzaku Lord, Beidou and even Kurong Shou, Zhou Fei is like a seedling raised by countless peerless masters. The man was still sitting on the long bench, the horizontal knife was holding the short sword, and when he stretched out his legs, he kicked the opposite Xie Yunlian with the bench more than two feet away, saving him from getting in the way, and then he flipped his wrist and the long knife appeared. , pressed against the old man's elbow, and lifted it up from the bottom up.

Xie Yun was sitting a few feet away in his leisure time, with Erlang's legs cocked up, his mouth still unwilling to be idle: "Pay attention to the universe in his hilt."

Just after finishing speaking, I saw the "Kowloon Old Man"'s wrist twisted into a rather scary angle, and the sound of "咻咻" passed through the mouth of the dragon with its wide mouth, and two little dragons were on the hilt of the sword. Suddenly, a small arrow with the length of a slap shot out of his mouth, one directed towards Zhou Fei, and one directed towards the donkey with the surname Xie.

Xie Yun saw that this dead old man was so domineering, he even beat those who were watching the fun, he suddenly moved half a foot to the side, and avoided the short arrow, but the chair lost its balance, and he sat directly. on the ground.

Xie Yun wasn't angry either, he put away his two long legs that had nowhere to put them, sat cross-legged on the ground, and said in a spirited voice: "Old man, everything is too much, and fate will end early, you don't persuade your own family. , but let it go and act like a tiger, it really loses the demeanor of a master."

Zhou Fei tipped her toes and got on the table. The small arrows rubbed the soles of her shoes and got into the wooden table. One of them didn't count, only a few "tuk-tuk" sounds were heard, and short arrows came out one after another.

The mayfly array can extend the world, and it can also move around in a square inch. Zhou Fei's movement is dazzling, and the entire second floor is empty in an instant.

At this time, someone suddenly shouted: "Stop!"

Hearing this man's voice, the old man in Jiulong changed his face suddenly, and he didn't even care about Zhou Fei. He didn't even have time to go down the stairs. The wooden board smashed, fell to the first floor, and stopped in front of the little white face.

Zhou Fei thought: "If you tell me to stop, I will stop, what kind of onion?"

She was about to chase after her, but was grabbed by Xie Yun, who got up at some point: "Hero, wait, it's time to tell people a few words."

I saw a thirty-seven-eight-year-old man slowly walk out from the back kitchen. The man was tall and thin, wearing an apron and two slightly oily sleeves from his elbows, dressed as a cook. His exposed face and hands were washed very cleanly, but for some reason, the whole person still looked very depressed and tired, without any spirit.

Xie Yun whispered: "It turns out that the sauce was not made by the proprietress."

Zhou Fei sheathed the long knife in front of his mouth, motioning him to shut up.

I saw that the cook bowed to the shopkeeper and said, "The shopkeeper, I'm sorry, I've caused you trouble."

The shopkeeper waved his white and fat palms, wanted to say something, and sighed again.

The cook slowly rolled down the sleeves on his arms, put them aside, raised his eyes, glanced at the little white face who was guarded by the old man of Nine Dragons, and said, "A Pei, there is a grievance and a debt to the owner, don't get involved. People who look like you."

When the little white named "A Pei" heard this, he smiled and said without a smile, "Okay, so you came out to pay off the debt?"

The cook gave him a deep look: "You said."

Xiaobai smiled and said: "This is easy, I don't want your life, you first cut off one of your right hands in front of my face, then cut off your meridians, kneel on the ground and kowtow to me hundreds or eighty times, and ask me to wear it. Three knives and six dòng, let's forget our past grievances!"

When he said this, a large group of people suddenly appeared outside the Sanchūn Inn. Each of them had an evil dragon with an open mouth embroidered on their sleeves, and they stared at a pair of big eyes with only the whites of their eyes.

Others in the inn saw that the visitor was not good, and they retreated to the corner, just vacating a space in the middle.

Since Zhou Fei saw what Mu Xiaoqiao did, she really didn't have a good impression of "The Mountain of the Living Dead". She felt that this little white face hurt people along the street, and he looked extremely annoying.

Master Li said that if you don't dare to pull the knife, it's better to cut melons for others - not to mention that Jiulongsou just couldn't help but do it, and it doesn't mean that he has nothing to do with her.

Zhou Fei had been feeling sullen for a while, so she jumped downstairs and stabbed the long knife on the ground.

The cook lowered his eyes and took a step forward, the little white face immediately took a step back, seeing this, the cook smiled, stopped, and said softly, "It's nothing, I'll go back with you, if you want to kill or cut everything, see You, don't disturb people."

The shopkeeper suddenly said: "Slow, slow down, gentlemen, please, look, there is only such a cook in my small shop. You took him away, where can I find another one?"

As he spoke, he leaned in front of the little white face and bowed.

Xiaobai sneered, stretched out his hand to his chest: "I'll take care of you..."

Zhou Fei stuck a finger on the scabbard, and was about to shoot, but when she saw the doughy shopkeeper stretched out her hand, she pinned the arm of the little white face, and the little white face seemed to be sucked up by something, and stumbled forward. A few steps, immediately subject to manpower.

The shopkeeper clasped half of his arm, not knowing what to do, that little white face was covered in cold sweat, but he was still stubborn. After grunting, he gritted his teeth and didn't say anything.

Zhou Fei did not expect this kind of change, and when she shrank her hand, the raised scabbard fell back with a clatter.

Xie Yun said slowly in her ear: "There are all kinds of ghosts, ghosts, snakes and gods in these ghostly places at the foot of Hengshan. Can you get along just by being sweet? Have you seen the hands of the shopkeeper?"

Zhou Fei shook her head.

Xie Yun saw that her eyes were round and big, and a small cluster of eyelashes at the end of the eyes were slightly raised, which looked very cute, and the slut's heart moved again, deliberately hanging her appetite, and said with a big tail. : "Speak nicely, I'll tell you."

Zhou Fei: "..."

She lifted the handle of the knife and knocked it under Xie Yun's rib: "Speak or not?"

Xie Yun was stabbed by her and bent over, almost biting her own tongue, seeing Zhou Fei glance at him with a half-smile, and hurriedly said: "Tell me, hero save your strength - this small shop is not big, the customers There are many more. On weekdays, the shopkeepers are the guys, and the guys are the donkeys. Look at the shopkeeper. He has to do the rough work such as cleaning the table after closing several times. Don't you think his hands are too thin?"

Zhou Fei really hadn't noticed, she was stunned when she heard the words, and when she looked carefully, she saw that the shopkeeper's hands were as white as suet, and the leather was thinner than Wu Chuchu's. , still smiled tepidly: "Excuse me, please, everyone blocked the door, I can't do business this early in the morning, I beg the uncles to be considerate and considerate of the villain, and give you a greeting."

As he spoke, he bent down, and the little white face distorted with his movements, and his face was purple. , had to hold back.

Jiulongsou's eyes flashed for a moment, he took out a small flag from his arms, and raised his hand at the door.

Xie Yun murmured: "The big thing is not good."

Before Zhou Fei had time to ask, she saw that the old man in Jiulong suddenly made a move and grabbed a businessman who lived in the corner of the corner. There were several guards walking darts beside the merchant, and no one had time to react. He saw him pick up his master as if he was carrying a small jī, and they all picked up their weapons, but no one dared to move first.

The cook's face froze, and he said solemnly, "What are you doing?"

Jiulongsou looked helpless and sighed: "The real person of the shopkeeper did not show his face, and he captured the young master of my family in one fell swoop. The old man is helpless and can't get him back. If he asks for it, the shopkeeper thinks that he must propose that the old man can't do things, or ' "Ineffective care", or "unfavorable handling", choose one of the two, the old man's crime is bound to fall, and according to the temper of my master, the old life is bound to fail, so the shopkeeper is also the old man's murderous enemy Now, I'm an old waste, and I can't do anything else, so I have to avenge myself first, everyone who pays to live in the store is doing business with my enemies, so it's not inappropriate to even sit."

Before he could finish speaking, his hands suddenly exerted strength, and the unlucky passer-by didn't utter a single word, and his head was tilted and he was out of breath.

The old man of Jiulong threw the corpse: "The Qinglong flag is standing at the door. This place is only allowed to enter but not to leave. Only the dead are kept, not the living. What are you waiting for?"

When a large group of people outside the inn heard the words, they immediately rushed into the inn and surrounded the small inn with the shopkeeper and the guests.

Zhou Fei: "..."

Even if you live in a store, you can even sit in a row. Who the hell is messing with who?

☆、Chapter 47

After the old man from Jiulong gave an order, he pulled out his dagger with nine teeth and stabbed it straight into the little white face's chest, as if it was broken.

The shopkeeper just heard that he called this little white face "Young Master", and expected that this person might be someone like the son and nephew of the Qinglong master, such a troublesome person who really died here, I am afraid that there will be no peace in the future, and now he is holding the little white face hostage. step back.

The situation on the field suddenly reversed, and it became that the old man in Jiulong wanted to kill his own people. The little white face has a bad luck, whoever joins him will suffer the loss. Although the fat shopkeeper hides it deeply, with such a big burden, after a few rounds, he is also left and right. It's really awkward.

Under the seat of the living and dead mountain Qinglong, the cultists rushed into the inn, slashing whoever caught them.

Xie Yun looked around and said quite self-consciously: "I'm not very good at dealing with this kind of situation..."

Zhou Fei: "If you know it, don't get in the way."

Before she could finish her words, she had already rushed towards the Nine Dragons Old Man, and the long sword roared with the sound of wind and thunder.

She was upstairs just now, although she and Jiulongsou had a hand in hand, but at that time Zhou Fei did not know the depth of the other party, nor did she know the ins and outs of them coming all the way to find trouble, so she couldn't help but say which side she stood on, so she was more reserved. Basically just parry.

I will see it now, what is the Qinglong, Vermillion Bird, ash, loach paste, domestic bird, all the way through the trouble for a long time, she was "sit" for no reason, and she was so angry that she immediately remembered Mu Xiaoqiao's hatred on this group of people. , Zhou Fei made another move, just the momentum was very different from the previous one.

The Nine Dragons old man was startled, he let out a low voice, the short sword dàng opened Zhou Fei's knife, and the two faced each other three or four times.

The Jiulong old man has been known for a long time, and his internal strength is naturally not comparable to a fledgling girl. Although Zhou Fei's snow breaking knife is the best in the world, but after several times, her wrists can't help but feel numb.

Little did he know that Jiulongsou was also secretly horrified—he didn’t know whether Zhou Fei’s wrist was numb or not, but this girl’s swordsmanship was extremely stern, and she was somewhat familiar with it, and her steps were tight, and there was no young man at all. The hesitation and hesitation in the act.

Jiulongsou shouted loudly and added 100% of his strength, relying on his deep inner strength, he pressed the back of Zhou Fei's knife fiercely. Girl, is this... a snowbreaker?"

As soon as the word "Snowbreaker" came out, Jiulongsou's expression changed immediately. He saw that the short sword "Kick" in his hand turned at an angle, and a small dragon on the hilt flew towards Xie Yun from a very hidden angle. Zhou Fei had to withdraw the knife to save her. She took a wrong step to catch up with the small arrow and picked it down with the tip of the knife, but Jiulong Soo took the opportunity to use her strength and slapped her in the back.

The mayfly array is ever-changing, with all things covering and blocking. When Zhou Fei was chasing the flying arrow, she instinctively stretched out her foot and kicked the bench beside her. The bench jumped up and was blocking half of her palm.

The wooden slats fell apart, Zhou Fei only felt a cold palm force pouring in from her shoulders and neck, the inner palace shook violently, and a sweet smell came out of her throat. The interest suddenly turned on its own.

Zhou Fei didn't think about it at the time, and returned angrily with a knife. This knife was the "mountain" style of the "Snowbreaker". It's three points faster than she used to do it.

Jiulongsou originally wanted to bully her when she was young and infuriating, but unexpectedly, this palm swept over, not only failed to hurt her, but seemed to be fierce with a long knife. Holding a short sword in front of his chest, he stared at Zhou Fei as if facing a great enemy.

It turned out that although Zhou Fei received a burst of Kurong Zhenqi from Duan Jiuniang by chance, she didn't have time to learn how to use it freely. Although the two essences in her body were at peace, they did not merge into one, and they went their separate ways. the meaning of. In this strange situation, even if Duan Jiuniang is still there, I am afraid that she will not be able to teach her.

This Kurong True Qi, which almost killed her, had been sinking in her meridians, and was just accidentally stimulated by the palm of Jiulongsou. Zhou Fei's muscles and bones were a little weak, and more than one person asserted that she would get twice the result with half the effort by practicing the Snowbreaker.