Sixth, people are poor and short-minded, and they are hard to fill the scene

The bow is wound and the knife is unsheathed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A sword and sword shadow.

Behind the roof and fence, there were hundreds of longbows and crossbows, aimed at Wen Yuyuan's head, chest, and various important parts of his body.

If he moves one more step, he will be shot into a large hedgehog.

Of course, at this moment, Zhang Heng and Li Hu and the other two guards had retreated outside the encirclement.

Wen Zhuyuan smiled and said, "Oops, what a big formation." Even if Eighth Master Wen wanted to hold a welcome ceremony for me as a master, it would be too grand. ”

His tone changed abruptly, and he said, "But what...... It's not that I say big things to look down on you, you long, short, round and square things want to keep me, it's too child's play, at most make me snacks, if you want to turn me into a hedgehog, I'm afraid it's not that simple. ”

Zhang Hengdao: "Really, do you want to try it?"

Wen stopped and said: "Try it." ”

Li Hu was taken aback.

Draw your sword from a moment's notice, and the arrows aimed at him will be fired in a single breath.

Wen Zhuyuan suddenly shook his head and said with a smile: "Actually, to deal with me, you don't need such a big formation at all, let alone not letting me go, even if you let me go, I can't find a way." This ecstasy array of yours has completely dizzed me now, let me go back the way I came, if you don't kill me, I will faint myself. ”

As he spoke, he took the bamboo tube from the basket again and pulled the stopper.

- Well, the bamboo tube is already empty.

Zhang Heng and Li Hu also stopped bringing him wine.

He had no choice but to put the bamboo tube back in, shook his head and said, "Alas, the wine is gone, and no one takes it." Alas, when an alcoholic is addicted to alcohol, there is no alcohol to drink, just like fried rice without salt, it is really tasteless. ”

Zhang Heng sneered: "Since that's the case, then I'll put some salt and arrows for you!"

As soon as the words fell, the bowstring sounded.

Thirty-five longbows, forty-eight crossbows, fired together.

The shrill sound of arrows pierced the silence of the twilight sunset.

Flying locusts shot at Wenzhi from afar.

"Choking", and the long sword was unsheathed.

Everywhere the sword passed, those oncoming hard arrows also landed one after another.

It's like something shot down.

Click, click-

Like a moth to a fire.

With each arrow, the arrow and the feather were broken in two.

Hearing this, he swung his sword blade, and the hard arrows that had originally fallen to the ground flew up one after another.

The Celestial Maiden flew towards the longbow crossbowmen who were lurking in the shadows.

Where the arrows flew, screams rang out.

In a split second, the men fell from the roofs, jumped out from behind the railings, and burst out of the grass, either with their arms, thighs, or buttocks......

It's like being stung by a wasp.

It's like being bitten by a poisonous snake.

Ouch, wow, bouncing around.

Zhang Heng Li Hu and the other two guards who brought him in changed their faces and wanted to take the opportunity to slip away.

However, Wen Zhuyuan did not know when he had blocked their way.

He seemed to be unintentionally carrying a bamboo basket on his back, carrying an iron sword, and facing them with his back, looking very helpless.

He shook his head suddenly, and said, "I didn't expect you to be so useless, Eighth Master Wen spent a lot of money to invite you to come over to test my martial arts, but you can't even hold up a single move, alas-"

He shook his head as he spoke.

When he shook his head, he even touched the bodies of the guards who had been injured by mistake one by one.

- Oh, he's a drunkard, so he's looking for a drink.

So angry that almost all of the guards' beards and tails were cocked.

Zhang Heng and Li Hu were not only angry, but also frightened.

With a wave of his hand, he was ready to launch a new round of attacks.

At this time, I saw a voice coming from behind the heavy fallen leaves: "Sure enough, it's a man, the mountain collapses in front of him and his face does not change, I Wen Ba really didn't see the wrong person." ”

It was Wen Hachi who spoke.

Wen Ba lay behind the ancient tree, on the attic.

An ancient tree, I can't name it.

Where the leaves are colorful, there are red carved beams and paintings.

Wen Ba lay on the soft couch behind the Zhu Lan, lying on his side.

A young girl thumped his leg.

A young girl gave him a cigarette bong.

He lay there on his side, muffling the clouds.

He was already lying there.

After he finished saying those words, he sat up lazily from the soft couch, took the fragrant tea made by the young girl, rinsed his mouth, picked a grape, and looked at Wen Zhuyuan and smiled slightly.

Wen stopped and said: "Eighth Master Wen, it is really more difficult to see you than to see Emperor Laozi." ”

Wen Ba waved his hand at the family members who were armed with knives and guns.

Everyone will understand.

Under the leadership of Zhang Heng and Li Hu, they retreated in turn.

Wen Badao: "It's not that I can't believe you, but these rice buckets under my command have always been unconvinced, they usually listen to me keep telling me how great you Mei Daxia is, and they are very unconvinced, so I took this opportunity to test you, but I humiliated myself, I hope you don't mind Mei Daxia." ”

Wen Zhuyuan walked along the stone steps, walked past the ancient trees, walked through the long pavilion, and walked straight to the pavilion.

He sat down on the soft stool opposite Wen Ba.

He was not polite, he picked up a pot of wine on the table and didn't even use a glass, and drank directly at the spout.

After finishing his alcohol addiction, he wiped his mouth with his sleeve, threw his hand at Wen Bayi, and said: "Wen Baye, you are really too awarded, you see that I am very calm on the surface, but in fact, I have no confidence in my heart." If you want to visit you Wen Baye, you have to pretend to be someone from the Flower Sect, alas-"

His embarrassed appearance made several young girls who were waiting for Wen Ba giggle.

Wen Hachi patted the girls on the shoulder and motioned for them to stand down.

The girls retreated.

Wen Ba wiped his mouth with a white silk scarf, picked up a bowl of fragrant tea again, and said, "However, the impression you give me is not at all like such a modest person. ”

Wen Zhuyuan's eyes have never left those young girls, and when he saw them jumping down, he couldn't help sighing, shaking his head and muttering: "Alas, don't go, don't go, no matter what." ”

Then, I came back to my senses, looked at Wen Ba, and said with a long aftertaste: "Cough, in fact, I'm also a poor person, and I'm just a scene." ”

As he spoke, he shook the empty bamboo tube hanging on the bamboo basket, and said, "If it weren't for my poor people who couldn't even afford to drink wine, I wouldn't have come to you Wen Baye." ”

Wen Ba slammed the bench and said, "Okay, Mei Daxia is really fast-talking, what I admire most in my life is a poor and capable person." ”

Wen Zhuyuan continued: "Probably only a poor and capable person like me will listen to a rich person like you, don't you say?"

Wen Bahaha laughed.

However, he suddenly sank his face and said in an unquestionable tone: "But, how did I hear that you just got a windfall, and the things in that eldest lady's baggage, although they can't make you rich, are enough for you to enjoy the life of a drunken beauty for a year and a half." ”