Chapter 493: Battle Knife

Wu Ruotang listened to Ruo'er's words, and immediately burst into laughter, he deliberately glanced at the towering chest of Feng Sanhua with his eyes, and said to Ruo'er: "Do you think Brother Wu doesn't want to?" It's just that I want to protect you, and I haven't had time to fight your sister Feng's idea. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

"Ah~~~!" Ruo'er couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this.

Feng Sanhua blushed shyly, she saw Ruo'er's suspicious look, and hurriedly said: "Sister Ruo'er, don't listen to your big brother Wu's nonsense, he is teasing you!" Although she said this, Wu Ruotang's ambiguous look immediately reminded her and Wu Ruotang of the "lingering" battle in the Sorrowful Snow Villa. Thinking of Wu Ruotang's heart-pounding mentality when he hugged him tightly that day, he couldn't help but feel a little weak. In a fluttering heart, she couldn't help but look at Wu Ruotang, but when she saw that Wu Ruotang was just talking to Ruo'er with a low smile, a faint sour feeling suddenly rose in her heart. He has only one Ruo'er in his heart at the moment, where can he still hold me? It's all my own doing. I thought so, but the eyes that looked at Wu Ruotang seemed a little stupid.

The food and drinks still didn't come up, and the torrential rain outside the door was getting heavier and heavier. Suddenly, a high and tragic tune came from outside the door, and the song was melodious and meandering, and the wind and rain outside the door like a galloping horse could not be covered at all. There is a master coming, is the other party friend or foe? The black-clothed man around Wu Ruotang's table was in a commotion, and everyone was on guard.

Wu Ruotang raised his eyebrows, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Shop! We've got guests coming, won't you bring the food and drinks? ”

The dish has been served, and the wine has been warmed. Ruo'er, whose face was full of horror, had also been placed in the arms of Condensation Frost. Wu Ruotang poured himself a wine glass in his hand, always with a pleasant smile on his face, just like a rich idler in his own courtyard at sunset, quietly waiting for the beloved begonia flower in the courtyard to bloom the first bud while drinking and having fun.

Feng Sanhua looked at Wu Ruotang's calm expression, and couldn't help but admire it in her heart. Because, the singing voice coming from outside the door can be heard, the voice of the person who comes is rich and effortless at the turn of the song, and what is even more amazing is that when the tune turns to a subtle and low tone, the sound of the wind and rain still pierces the door and goes straight to the ears of everyone in the door. Could it be that it is not the enemy who came, otherwise Wu Ruotang could be so leisurely and calm? Feng Sanhua handed Wu Ruotang an inquiring look.

Wu Ruotang said in a low voice: "The person who comes is friend or foe, everyone be careful." ”

Feng Sanhua frowned and said, "How do you know?" ”

"Haha!" Wu Ruotang said with a smile: "This person's singing voice is full of excitement, and there is a hidden killing atmosphere, of course, he is not a friend or foe." The wind scattered the flowers silently, and the careful ears sounded as Wu Ruotang said. For a moment, everyone in the inn held their breath and was silent, not only the old shopkeeper and shopkeeper who were cowering in the corner were so frightened by this strange atmosphere that they did not dare to make any sound, but even the light of the oil lamps sitting on the four walls also seemed to sway and flutter in anticipation of the impending bloody battle. There was an uneasy atmosphere in the entire inn, and only Wu Ruotang smiled as usual. The liquor entered his throat, like a hot fire burning Wu Ruotang's blood, but after a while, can this blood still flow in Wu Ruotang's body?

“…… The strong man gallops on a white horse, and kills people with a mad sword. The iron hooves splattered blood, and the remnant sun also fluttered. Heaven and earth are slaughtered, and I laugh in the wind! "The song is getting closer. There was a sharp sound of horses' hooves, overshadowing the sound of wind and rain, and the people were near. When the last word "laugh" came, the song came to an abrupt end, as if it had been suddenly cut by an axe from the middle of the long and long sound, which made people feel very uncomfortable, and there was a feeling that they wanted to vomit but could not vomit. At this moment, a tall figure stood at the door of the inn. I saw that his white robe had been soaked by the rain and clinging to his body, obviously galloping in the rain, but there was no half of the embarrassed look, the soaked and tightly fitting shirt instead highlighted the huge strength that his muscles contained that could not be ignored. A frenzied long hair casually fell behind him, rainwater dripping down his sideburns, and under the straight thick eyebrows were a pair of wild and bright eyes. But the most eye-catching thing is the long snow knife on his right shoulder, both the handle and the blade are about a foot longer than an ordinary knife, it is really a rare strange knife. There was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but in the eyes of others, this strange smile made people feel a trace of coldness from the bottom of their hearts.

From the outside, this man seems to be very young, in his early thirties at most, but as long as you notice the depths of his eyes, you can see a kind of vicissitudes, a hundred years of vicissitudes. A thunderbolt slashed through the sky, reflected on his long knife, reflecting a shining brilliance, this brilliant sword light was like a sharp arrow **** In the eyes of everyone in the inn, it was like a smile of death. Fear has gripped everyone's hearts, and some have begun to tremble because they already know who is coming. A peerless hero, a peerless famous sword.

"Crazy Knife" battle rain. Who else in the world has such a heroic spirit, and who else in the world deserves to have this strange-shaped knife "Si Ren Du Haggard"? There is only the rain of war, the rain of swords as the head of the "Four Great Kou" who is famous all over the rivers and lakes.

The "Four Great Kou" became famous seventeen years ago, when the Demon Palace was ravaging Jiangnan under the leadership of Ren Xing, and everyone in the Central Plains martial arts was in danger. In the Heavenly Demon Palace, when Huo Tiandu created the "Anti-Demon Alliance", a fresh force sprung up in the south of the Yangtze River, they wandered between the Heavenly Demon Palace and the "Anti-Demon Alliance", and after a blow, they went away to fight in all directions with guerrilla tactics of leaving the other side, and no one bought their accounts, but no one could help them. They are the "Four Great Kou". The youngest of the "Four Great Kou" was Zhan Yu, who was eighteen years old at the time, nine years younger than Qiao Feng, the oldest of them, but because of his peerless martial arts, extraordinary organizational skills and excellent leadership temperament, the other three respectfully respected him as the head of the "Four Great Kou". It is rumored that even if the other three join forces, they are not Zhan Yu's opponents, and it is conceivable that his martial arts are powerful.

The "Four Great Thieves" are a group of horse thieves, who, under the leadership of Zhan Yu, turned to the north and south of the river, and took the four seas as their home, robbing the rich to relieve the poor, and are known as chivalrous thieves. Huo Tiandu once sent an envoy to find Zhan Yu, and persuaded him to join the "Anti-Demon Alliance" to fight against the Heavenly Demon Palace with three favorable conditions, such as the golden taels, the division of Hubei as the sphere of influence of the four major Kouchuang gangs after the completion of the matter, and the eternal brotherly alliance with the Tianshan Sword Sect. (To be continued.) )