Tongbaicheng.
Inn.
"The world is getting more and more chaotic. First there was the Khitan dog Qiao Feng, and now there is the madman Jiang Ye. Hundreds of people's lives have been sacrificed for us to respectfully welcome him into the world."
"The madman is nothing. He just wants to make a name for himself. The real evil is Qiao Feng. It's a pity that he is so powerful. Countless masters of Juxian Village still failed to defeat him. It's a pity that the two heroes of the You clan died on the spot."
"You may not know that Elder Xu of the Beggar Clan died. The murderer was none other than Qiao Feng. Because Elder Xu exposed his identity as a Khitan dog, he had a grudge and killed him."
"Almost all the heroes and heroes present in Xingzilin that day were killed. The Tan family of Taihang Mountain and his wife, Zhao Qiansun, the anti-Liao hero thirty years ago, and the iron-faced judge Shan Zheng who lived at Dadongmen of Taishan and his family all died. Yes,
Especially the Shan family was completely burned by this evil thief, even the infant baby was not spared. It was extremely cruel. "
"Haha, not long after Qiao Feng visited Master Zhiguang in Tiantai Mountain, news came from Tiantai Mountain that Master Zhiguang passed away, saying that he had nothing to do with Qiao Feng. Do you believe it?"
There are people who have rivers and lakes, and there are people who talk about rivers and lakes.
The most popular thing nowadays is the deeds of Qiao Feng, the former leader of the Beggar Clan. Under his glorious image, he looks like a great hero.
After being exposed, he became worse than a beast and went crazy. He killed unknown celebrities just for his own selfish desires.
Some people even rank his evil above the most evil person in the world, Duan Yanqing.
This is the consensus of most people.
Jiang Ye took a sip of a glass of wine and placed it gently on the table. The wine bowl clicked, and a small piece of ceramic shot out. The crack was sharp, but very small.
Almost no one noticed.
The next moment, the person who spoke the loudest and scolded Qiao Feng the most had his tongue broken!
It fell into his wine bowl, and the wine instantly turned blood red.
The sudden change frightened the table and the people talking nearby to change their expressions.
No one found out what the reason was.
"Who, who hurt my brother?" Someone next to the man pulled out a steel knife from his waist and stared at the west, with killing intent in his eyes.
Suddenly the whole place fell silent.
The only thing that made him uneasy was that the bowl of wine in front of him was shaking in the bowl as if he was not convinced. Many people looked at the bowl of wine.
The whole place was too quiet, and the sound of the drinks was really noticeable.
Snap! Snap! Snap!
The wine dripped on the table, everyone looked at the wine, and suddenly the wine stopped moving!
Just as people's attention shifted, there was a splash of wine, and it condensed into the shape of a sword. Looking closely, it was the same as the man's steel sword.
"Li Da, wine, wine, wine, wine..."
Some sharp-eyed people saw it and wanted to remind them, but what they saw in front of them was so horrifying that they didn't know how to describe it.
"What?!"
Li Da, who was holding the knife, looked down.
The ghosts of the dead emerged, and his heart instantly twisted into a ball. His angry eyes turned into panic, and he twitched the steel knife in his hand, but...
too slow!
The sword of wine had already rushed towards him, and with a light stroke on his neck, Li Da fell to the ground.
Li Er, whose tongue was cut off, hurriedly went to check on his elder brother. Everyone could see the result from his expression.
Li Da is dead.
Everyone's hearts tensed up in an instant, and they quickly smashed the wine jars, jugs, and wine bowls on the table, fearing that the weird wine would kill them.
Killing invisible, no trace of blood!
Jiang Ye sneered, and there was a black sandalwood box in his hand.
After uncovering it, there was black plaster inside.
With a snap of his fingers, the plaster flew out. Li Er's tongue in the wine bowl was picked up by the wine spilled on the table, and shot into Li Er's mouth, fitting with the plaster at the same time.
He appeared in front of Li Er like a ghost, pulled out a thread from Li Er's clothes, flicked it casually, and the whole thread connected the two tongues.
The speed was so fast that Li Er only felt pain for a moment, and then nothing.
Then Jiang Ye kicked Li Da up, pulled out a piece of silk thread, and wrapped it around his neck. Then he shot out several silver needles. Li Da's eyes widened and he magically came to life.
Seeing Jiang Yexingyunliushui's operation, everyone present was amazed, subconsciously forgetting that there was a mysterious master who was not even a human!
How can people have the ability to control drinks.
"good!"
Thunderous applause.
"A miraculous doctor, a living miraculous doctor."
"Is my little brother an undisciple of Xue Muhua, the enemy of the King of Hell?"
"Li Da and Li Er are grateful to the miracle doctor and hope that the miracle doctor will tell them about their lives. The two brothers will go through fire and water without hesitation."
Li Da and Li Er knelt down in front of Jiang Ye.
Jiang Ye glanced at the two people at his feet, with a smile on his lips. The drink on the ground suddenly bulged up and rushed to the two of them.
Snapped!
The wine turned into slaps, and each of them slapped them.
Everyone was shocked and stared at Jiang Ye.
He is the mysterious man.
Li Da and Li Er rolled several times on the ground and fainted.
"Who are you?"
They were no longer so respectful, but as if they were seeing the God of Death, their legs and feet were trembling inexplicably.
He was clearly an ordinary young boy with no hair at all, but he gave them a heavy sense of oppression, making them turn around and flee, but they didn't dare to move.
"me?"
"That's just what you call a fanatic."
"Be careful what you say. It doesn't matter if you die out of nowhere one day."
Jiang Ye walked to the door and was about to go out.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Then they felt nervous again.
He actually came back and smiled at them.
"By the way, I opened a medical clinic on Pingzhong Street, right at the end of the street. Everyone is welcome to come and get treatment."
"It only has to be the kind of injury they have. I won't treat normal injuries."
After a night.
Tongbaicheng has a ‘Blood Wine Miracle Doctor’.
A small inn at the foot of Tiantai Mountain.
Xiao Feng and A'Zhu looked at each other and smiled, then hugged each other and cried.
"A'Zhu, I'm going to live in Saibei. I will never return to the Song Dynasty and return to the embrace of my people." Xiao Feng's voice was low.
A'Zhu nodded vigorously: "The life in Saibei is also very good. It is far away from the world. There are not so many grievances and resentments. There is no fighting and killing. The family hunts and grazes, eats mutton, and drinks mare's kumiss."
"A'Zhu, when I go to Saibei in the future, will you come to see me?" Xiao Feng asked.
A'Zhu cried and laughed: "Uncle Xiao, I said shepherding. A man can't go herding. You go hunting, and of course I will do the herding. The two of us are together every day, and we can see each other when we open our eyes."
Even though Xiao Feng is a rude man who doesn't understand the style, if he still doesn't understand it, then he's not incomprehensible but a fool.
She wanted to go to the outside of the Great Wall with her, stay together for life, and never return to the Song Dynasty again.
At that time, he just saved A'Zhu out of loyalty and without any intention. When she chased him outside Yanmen Pass, running thousands of miles, and then followed him to Weihui, Tai'an, and Tiantai, he could feel her tenderness and considerateness everywhere, and he couldn't help but feel excited.
He stretched out his thick palm and held A'Zhu's tender little hand: "A'Zhu, you treat me so well, don't you think I'm a Khitan bitch?"
A'Zhu shook his head: "The people of the Song Dynasty are human beings, and the Khitan people are also human beings. Aren't the Ming Dynasty, Yuan Dynasty, Tang Dynasty, and Sui Dynasty in the distance all the same?"
"What I like is Uncle Xiao. It doesn't matter what race he is. Everyone is the same."
"I like to be a Khitan, sincerely and not forced at all."
Xiao Feng was overjoyed, held her waist, threw her up high, waited for her to fall, then gently caught her and placed her on the ground.
He glanced at her with a smile: "A'Zhu, will you follow me on horseback and hunt and herd in the future, and you will never regret it?"
A'Zhu said sternly: "Even if I rob my house, rob my house, kill people and set fires, I will never regret it. I will be happy to follow you through all the sufferings and sufferings in the world."
"If I, Xiao Feng, could be where I am today, even if I were asked to be the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, I would be the leader of the Beggar Clan again. I just want to stay outside the Great Wall with my little A'Zhu."
"A'Zhu, let's go to Xinyang to find Mrs. Ma. She is the last person we are looking for. Whether she is willing to talk or not, we will all go outside the Great Wall after asking." Xiao Feng laughed.
"Uncle Xiao..."
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Feng interrupted: "What about Uncle Qiao and Uncle Xiao, will you call me eldest brother from now on?"
"Is this okay?"
"If you don't mind, it depends on whether you are willing to scream or not."
"If you don't want to do anything, you just don't dare."
"Just give me a shout."
A'Zhu's face turned red all of a sudden, and his voice was thin and weak: "Big...brother."
"Hahahahahaha..."
Xiao Feng laughed wildly, he had never been so happy since his rebellion in the gang, no, he had never been so happy in his life.
