Chapter 776: The four sides of Beiliang Road are fighting, and the Dragon Elephant Army fights hard in Liuzhou
A burly and strong man standing, who seemed to be dissatisfied with this arrogant young man, smiled and said without a smile: “General Yuan, Ji Lu’an is one of the ten people in Daxueping, Huishan, so what should I do?”
He drank a sip of wine for the young man named General Yuan and sneered: “The martial arts comments made by a little girl are the only village men who are trying hard to deal with. After all, it is actually only the master of the Wu family’s sword tomb who can barely be called a master. Others, the ability of Chai Qingshan in the East Yue Jianchi, is fine to be the king and domineering on Guangling Road. As for the master of the Dragon Palace in the southern Xinjiang who sneaked into Liaodong, what is it?”
The young man slowly rotated his wine glass with his fingers, glanced at the guy who was shattering the stage, and said with a smile: “There are also the number one master of Nanzhao, Wei Miao and others. When they arrive in the Central Plains, they may be beaten to the point where they can’t find them. Haha, there is also the number one swordsman of Tai’an City, Qi Jiajie, who is the most ridiculous. The thousands of miles of flying swords are a big battle. As a result, the sword has arrived in Hezhou, but there is no news about Qi Jiajie. Such a top ten masters, the next five are combined, and they are probably not worthy of any of the four martial artists.”
The burly man was about to refute one or two, but pulled his sleeves to his colleagues, and finally swallowed the words back to his stomach, but he snorted heavily.
The young man did not continue to give advice, but turned his head to look at a middle-aged man across two tables. The man was wearing a double-breasted shirt with a blue head wrapped in his head and leggings wrapped around his calves. He was only considered a mountain man who often walked on mountain roads. But beside her was a very charming and plump woman, with gorgeous clothes, but she was not the kind of brocade and silk clothes of rich families in Liyang, showing the colorful and colorful colors of tie-dyeing. It was difficult not to attract attention. It was clearly the Miao dress with the reputation of “five-colored clothes in the sky” in the southwest. A string of silver bells hung on both hands and feet. Every move makes a pleasant sound. She put a snow-white arc moon scimitar on the table next to her. She placed one of her legs on the bench while drinking. If she looked from the side, her thighs were long and her buttocks were round, which was graceful and extremely attractive.
The woman also noticed the young man’s sight, smiled charmingly, drank the whole glass of wine in one sip, and raised her eyebrows to the young man, full of provocation.
The young man put down his wine glass and reached out to make a gesture of holding a heavy object on his chest.
The beautiful woman with plump breasts was teased by others. Instead of being angry, she smiled and shook her hands in front of the man next to her. The wine jar was like rolling thunder, and it hit the young man’s back in an instant. No way the latter was able to move, so the wine jar deviated from its trajectory and passed by, just swirling on the table, and then gradually stopped.
The woman smiled in the lame official’s pronunciation, “You are a good turtle. As long as you drink wine, your sister will play friends with you.”. “
The burly man who was not in dealing with the young man whispered: “This Miao couple is not an ordinary master of the martial arts world. The woman has already tampered with the wine jar. The Miao people have all kinds of strange things and are hard to defend against, so it is best not to touch them. “
At this moment, the two men walked up the tower. One looked like an old Confucian scholar in green, and the other had two swords with long and short waists. Just looking at the two scabbards, you can tell that they were all powerful weapons among swords that were hard to find.
The man who had never interrupted and was about to raise his glass to drink gently put down his glass. The two standing were slightly separated to make a way out. The two guests who arrived as promised sat on the same bench.
The old Confucian scholar looked respectful and said softly: “Cheng Baishuang, a native of the wild grass in the southern border, has seen the Dazhu Kingdom. ”
The other swordsman with a cold expression as if he was paralyzed in his face also spoke, “Ji Lu’an of the Dragon Palace was fortunate to meet the Dazhu Kingdom. “
After the death of Lao Liang King Xu Xiao, there was only one Dazhu Kingdom in the world – Gu Jiantang, who held half of the tiger talisman power in the Zhaoshi Dynasty.
Gu Jiantang smiled and nodded and said, “Thank you for your hard work from the southern border to Liaodong, the northern part of Liaodong. “
Just after the two top masters of the South Xinjiang Road were seated, the couple also stood up and walked on the only free bench. Before this, the burly man who seemed to be a door god standing behind the Dazhu Kingdom wanted to stop him, but Gu Jiantang had already picked up the wine jar with Miao Gu. The general who became the commander of the Duoyan Tie Cavalry in Liaodong after Tang Tiexhuang quickly released his five fingers from the hilt of the knife.
The woman first gave a charming look to the young general named Yuan, and then smiled at Gu Jiantang, “My man doesn’t know how to say you Central Plains. Let me discuss the big things, and the general will forgive me. “
Cheng Baishuang frowned, then unfolded instantly and asked with a smile: “Dazhu Kingdom, this is it.”
Gu Jiantang didn’t say anything. Except for the young people around him, he poured a bowl of wine for Cheng Baishuang, Ji Lu’an and his wife. At the same time, the neglected young man interrupted, “Cheng Baishuang, Ji Lu’an, why? My father-in-law personally welcomed you to dust. He didn’t eat the toasts that were poured into the bowl, but he wanted to ask for a punishment for wine.”
He rushed to this Taiping Town thousands of miles away, and Ji Lu’an was in a bad mood.
Cheng Baishuang, who looked calm, picked up the wine bowl, shook his head and smiled, “I don’t dare, I just asked curiously. “
He probably sat next to Gu Jiantang, and was under a lot of pressure. The woman restrained her gaze and looked at her charming attitude and said straight to the point: “My man is Wei Miao, and she is quite famous in Nanzhao. Of course, she is not as good as Gongzhu Ji and Mr. Cheng. He would never have set foot in the Central Plains in his life, but there was no way. The King of Shu and Mr. Xie spoke, and we had to go there. “
Gu Jiantang only has one daughter, so the son-in-law of Dazhu Kingdom can of course be General Yuan, General Yuan of JizhouIt’s already a mountain.
Yuan Tingshan was going to tease the woman, but by chance, he heard the woman with a storyteller downstairs talking about the young vassal king named Xu traveling to Huishan. Yuan Tingshan, who had an irreconcilable hatred with Xu, sneered, stood up suddenly, and supported one hand on the railing, like a thunderclap that hit the storyteller’s brother.
The young man who won a great victory in Taiping Town had his arms crossed to protect his chest, but was still kicked by Yuan Tingshan and slipped out. His trembling hands were pressed against a wine table with his elbows. As a result, the whole table was overturned, and the wine and food spilled the man’s body. The clothes he had just changed were hit again.
Yuan Tingshan stood there without chasing the victory, but said with a roar, “It’s not bad, it’s hidden quite deeply, and he is almost as good as a second-grade young master. No wonder he can be so powerful in this small town. I wonder, I think the elder brother of a storyteller in Beiliang is a master of the Fushuifang in Beiliang, right? He came to the two Liaos to spy on military information.”
The ordinary woman who was just a storyteller was stunned. The young and taciturn man turned his head and smiled apologetically at her, then nodded, and shook his head.
Yuan Tingshan’s face smiled even stronger, but the violence in his eyes and murderous intent on his body made everyone in the restaurant feel frightened.
The young man whose real identity is a spy in Beiliang said in a deep voice: “It has nothing to do with Eryu. She is just a storyteller. I can die, but she cannot die.”
Yuan Tingshan seemed to hear a huge joke: “Whether you die or if you die, it depends on whether I am in a good mood, but she cannot die. How can you not be able to rely on your three-legged cat skills or if you think the identity of a dead soldier in Fushuifang can scare me Yuan Tingshan.”
The young man from Fushuifang stretched out his thumb to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, “Of course I can’t do it.”
The young Beiliang dead soldier with a determination to die grinned: “On your Liaodong territory, you Yuan Mad Dog can kill people, and I can’t stop you even if I fight my life, but do you dare to kill me, so why can an ordinary storyteller let me accompany you all the way?”