Hu Jumei said: "All in all, to my South Vietnam, there are many benefits, I have a joint here as proof, half a day of light snow, thousands of pieces fall on the Yangtze River, the river is wide, the sea is wide, and it leads to Zhuguang; Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

In this tone, it can be heard that their ambition is not only to live in a corner of South Vietnam, but to enter Zhongzhou to dominate the world.

Xie Qianchou thought about it, and said with a smile: "A cloth cloth, seven steps and eight buckets of chest to hide the industry Hongyou, the yuan of the middle solution, the yuan of the Yuan, even the three yuan; ”

Hu Jumei was overjoyed and said, "The senior agreed." ”

Xie Qianchou said: "Fart, who wouldn't brag." ”

Hu Jumei said: "The predecessors still think about it, my Nanyue has always been riding a strange horse, Zhang Longbow, Qin Se Pipa, the Eight Heavenly Kings are on top, and Shan Ge can fight." ”

Xie Qianchou said secretly, hey, this is starting to threaten, and he said: "I see that you are pseudo-humans, attacking dragon clothes, ghosts, and four little ghosts, and take them together." ”

Xie Qianchou immediately counterattacked.

The smell of gunpowder immediately intensified.

This taste is what Qiu Wanqian likes, and I can't bear it in my heart for a long time, damn, we are here to duel and compete, not to play tricks.

Now you don't pull out your knives and guns, and you quarrel, what's going on?

The cold color of the tiger changed greatly, and he put away the folding fan and said, "You ......"

Qiu Wanqian said: "Okay, okay, don't point it, no matter how you finger it, you can't turn stones into gold, but you will turn them into gold." I still owe the old beggar money and don't know when it will be repaid, if you delay our time here again, I will work with the old beggar to capture you and give it to Lei Qianxiao, the prince of Nanyue, tsk, no matter what, it has to be worth eight thousand gold baht. Don't take our Zhongzhou Jianghu like to fight alone as a virtue, that's for the Jianghu people, but for you, the barbarian prince, don't talk about it, no matter how high your martial arts are, no matter how good your secret skills are, you may not be able to stop me, the leader of the Zhongzhou Martial Arts Alliance, and him, a Jianghu wonder hero who is on par with me. ”

Xie Qianchou said: "What's more, he is now using illusions in the air, harassing me and Wang Guozhen's actions, the secret skills and skills have been greatly damaged, and it is good to have three achievements left, hahaha, it is easy for the little brother to be a prince, or enjoy your happy life Don't mess around." Otherwise...... Hehe, you won't have such good luck in your next life, and you will be reincarnated into a royal family again. ”

Tiger said: "You ......"

Then, a hot hand.

When I looked down, I saw that the folding fan in my hand had turned into a sword with a roasted goose bone at some point.

It's still hot and shiny.

Xie Qianchou smiled: "I'm not afraid of catching a cold when I shake a fan in winter, so hurry up and eat some roast goose to warm up." It's time for my duel with 'Ball', go home, or your mom will worry about your studies." ”

The tiger is gone, it is like the wind when it comes, and it is even more like the wind when it goes.

This wolf-like arrogant barbarian son has experienced a frustration that he has never felt before.

In the face of Qiu Wanqian and Xie Qianchou, the two top masters of the Central Plains, his confidence and arrogance disappeared like snow in the sun.

The sun is good, and the snow on the top of the spring sky has not yet melted, reflecting a kind of cold desolation, just like the sad gaze of the resentful woman in the boudoir who asked her husband to look for the marquis, overflowing over the boulders on the top of the mountain, overflowing over the three towers, overflowing over the five cloud peaks, overflowing over the clouds, and overflowing into the distance......

The family lying under the mountain quietly, as if blending with the mountain, the snow, and the cold, only the tiger who did not dare to leave chanted a lonely poem in a low voice, which was a lonely poem that even loneliness would feel when he listened to it, and the loneliness was thrilling, which made people fear and lose the joy of life.

Although Qiu Wanqian was smiling, the corners of his mouth were also full of loneliness.

He carried his hands on his shoulders, his gaze shifted from the distant tiger to Xie Qianchou, and said with a smile: "Old beggar, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing?"

Xie Qianchou said: "There is food, drink, shopping, and girling, which is not bad." ”

Qiu Wanqian said: "Since you live so freely, why don't you give up, besides, you have been defeated by me twenty-nine times?"

Xie Qianchou put away the bottles and cans of spices that were thrown on the ground, put them in the bamboo basket he carried, and said: "Because I am lazy in life and have no goals in life, if I don't duel with you, I'm afraid I will have nothing to do." As you know, you and I are lifelong opponents, and my biggest goal in life is to defeat you. ”

Qiu Wanqian touched his nose, sighed constantly, and said, "Old beggar, do you know that since the moment I received your challenge letter, I have felt a headache, and my headache is so bad that I can't sleep and eat, and I don't even have the heart to enjoy wine and beauties." Do you know why?"

Xie Qianchou shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Even you have a headache for the Soul Breaker Gun Vengeance, how can I know about it as a nobody?"

Qiu Wanqian said: "My headache is that in the previous twenty-nine duels, I have left twenty-nine scars on your body, and now, you don't have a piece of good meat on your body, I really can't think of finding another place from your body to leave the thirtieth scar." ”

Xie Qianchou smiled: "It turns out that it's because of this, it's easy to do, I'll choose a place for you." ”

Speaking of this, he pointed to Qiu Wanqian's chest and said, "A sword pierces the heart." ”

Qiu Wanqian turned around, looked at the black iron sword that Xie Qianchou had inserted in the bamboo basket, raised his foot and kicked it, and the bottles and cans made a loud noise.

Then, on tiptoe, he picked up the sword used to roast the goose that Tiger Jumei had dropped, stabbed it into the cliff, and smiled coldly: "You are wrong. First, I've never used a sword, and second, I'm as lonely as snow. I've been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for so many years, and it's so easy to meet an opponent as interesting as you, and I want to play a few more times, how can I be willing to let you die, don't you?"

Xie Qianchou touched the long scar on his neck, walked to the blade of the sword inserted into the cliff, stretched out his fingers and knocked on it, clanging, and then pulled out his black iron sword, carried it on his shoulder, and said lazily: "Ball, it seems that you are mistaken, first, it is me who uses the sword, I say a sword pierces the heart, in fact, it means a sword piercing your heart, and second, it is you who are bored, not me." ”

Qiu Wanqian looked at him.

Xie Qianchou continued: "In the past few years, we have dueled a total of twenty-nine times, although you can easily kill me every time, but you only injured me and left a scar on my body and refused to kill me, which can be confirmed that you do not want me to die, but to deliberately torture me, you want to kill my will, watch my will be depressed, and completely defeat me physically and mentally, that is a thing that makes you feel happier than killing me." Why do you think your heart is so twisted? Is it true that a great man like you who has achieved fame is so virtuous?"

Qiu Wanqian smiled and said: "Shout, old beggar, I haven't seen you for a few days, not only is you good at literature, but also good at eloquence, you have sharp teeth and sharp mouths, how can you look like a broken-mouthed girl......"