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Wang Zhen inserted Da Siming behind his back, holding the wine jar in one hand, and walked towards the window with determination.
Wang Zhen walked to the window and turned around and said, "You stay in the room and don't go out."
"Senior~" Xiao Yurou said eagerly.
"You two take good care of Yurou." Wang Zhen said to Gu Wuhao and Gu Liu, then he pushed open the window and jumped out without looking back.
"Oh my god, I almost forgot this is the second floor."
After jumping out, Wang Zhen reached out and grabbed the eaves and climbed onto the roof.
In the dark night, heads were moving and silhouettes were flashing, but everyone was looking at Wang Zhen quietly.
??Everyone has the mentality of watching a show, wanting to see what the person coming out of the room wants to do.
Wang Zhen glanced around and realized that he didn't believe Bai Xiaosheng's lies. It was a wise decision to run away with him.
Around the inn, whether on the street, in the houses, on the trees, on the river, or on the bridge upstairs, there are masked men in black, holding bright swords.
All the exits from the inn, whether in the sky, on the ground, or in the water, are all blocked. This is the real water barrier. Of course, this is just Wang Zhen glancing at the number of people on the surface, hiding in secret and waiting for opportunities. Know how many more there are.
Since these people brought out melon seeds, drinks, and matzah benches and watched their own scenes calmly, how could they let down this audience?
Wang Zhen thought to himself: "Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills."
Wang Zhen raised the wine jar and wanted to take a sip, but found something wrong.
There is a square piece of red paper taped to the wine jar, with the three characters "daughter red" written on it.
Wang Zhen chuckled, tore open the red paper, and then Da Siming came out of his body and touched the edge of the sword with his finger.
"Hiss~ It really hurts."
Wang Zhen wrote three big characters on the wine jar with his bleeding fingers. ¡ª¡ªAuntie Hong!
It¡¯s right this time.
"As everyone knows, people in the martial arts world who have been practicing for many years have excellent eyesight. The more masters are like this, the four major realms of martial arts and the second realm of immortality, Taoism and Xuanxuan can see things in the dark.
But all the masters who used their eyesight to clearly see what Wang Zhen wrote on the wine jar shook their figures one after another. Those on the trees, on the roof, and almost fell from high places.
The people on the bench and the horse also stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
Wang Zhen didn't care about this. He raised the wine jar and took a sip of daughter's red. Oh no, it should be called aunt's red now.
Wang Zhen raised the wine jar and took a swig of Aunt Red! Feeling heroic in his heart, Wang Zhen said to Heaven:
"If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky and rush to the sea never to return"
The hearty voice resounded from the roof and spread all around.
Xiao Yurou was stunned: "Is this the voice of senior?"
Wang Zhen took a sip of wine and a poem. He drank wine with his head raised and chanted poems with his head lowered.
"Don't you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening"
Wang Zhen¡¯s voice gradually took on a hint of intoxication, making people unable to help but be fascinated by it, and became drunk with him.
"It is indeed Xiongtai's voice. What is Xiongtai trying to say?" Bai Xiaosheng looked confused as he listened to the two lines of the poem.
"I don't know, the senior's poem must not have been finished yet." Gu Wu folded his fan and said.
Wang Zhen took a sip of wine, wiped the corners of his mouth and said with a smile:
"If you are proud of life, you must have all the joy, and don't let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon.
"My talents are destined to be useful, and I will come back after all my gold is gone." "
Wang Zhen raised his head and took another gulp of strong wine, showing his freedom and ease.
Countless people cast envious glances at the figure on the roof of the inn. Such a state of mind, such temperament, and such grandeur are truly envy-inducing to others.
"It is fun to cook sheep and slaughter cattle, and you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time.
Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, is about to drink wine, but don¡¯t stop drinking. "
I sing a song with Jung, please listen to it for me. "
Good poems, good poems! At this moment, everyone was intoxicated by this heroic and unrestrained poetry, regardless of themselves or their enemies.
"The swords and swords are shining in the rivers and lakes, I hope I will never wake up after being drunk for a long time!"
The pride dissipated, and the intoxication was suddenly cleared. After saying this, everyone felt that only the overwhelming murderous intention was left in the figure.
"Falling in the world? Not waking up anymore? I don't know if you have the ability to fall into the world, but tonight, let's see who doesn't wake up anymore. Hum, shoot the arrow!"
??The cold snort of a person in the darkness came very far??, and then came the whooshing force of breaking wind.
A wave of fiery red arrows flew towards him.
These people are very vicious. First they shot poisonous arrows, and now they attack with fire.
Wang Zhen narrowed his eyes without any fear, held a long sword in his hand, and shouted at the oncoming arrow rain: "The sword rises like a wave!"
The sword light was like waves and tides, covering the sky and the sun. All the fire and arrows were extinguished by Wang Zhen's sword move, turning into broken wooden poles and falling on the roof.
"awesome."
At this time, there was a drunken voice, and at the same time, there was loud applause.
Although the voice was drunk, it also sounded extremely sharp, like a sharp sword with a hidden edge.
It just so happened that this voice came from a woman.
"Friends over there, please show up."
Someone shouted loudly.
"Auntie, if I hiccup don't show up, what can you do to me?"
It¡¯s another drunkard, and the person shouting has a bad look on his face.
The drunkard on the roof had already started to drink like crazy, but unexpectedly another one came at this time.
Wang Zhen stepped on the smooth tiles on the roof and staggered: "In ancient times, all the sages were lonely. Only the drinkers left their names Hiccup~ How can I carry Li Jianxian's Jiang Jin wine on his back?"
"Don't worry about him, let's fire the arrow again."
A little fire light lit up in the darkness, and then turned into a rain of fire and fell in the direction of Wang Zhen.
"The swords and swords are all over the place. I wish I could never wake up after being drunk for a long time. Drink! The swords are all over the place!"
Unknowingly, Wang Zhen had mastered a brand-new sword technique, but Wang Zhen, who was deeply drunk, never noticed it.
An extremely strong sword energy rushed out from Wang Zhenjian, and then turned into a strong wind, sending the arrows and fire rain from there back there.
Whoosh whoosh~
The man in black in the dark brought it upon himself this time. The arrow flew back, and screams immediately rang out from the ground. Even if they didn't die, they would be the victims of numerous injuries.
¡°Good sword~good swordsmanship~that little brother, aunt, ah, I don¡¯t seem to be that old, that little brother~this lady~this lady appreciates you~¡±
At this time, a woman wearing a bamboo hat and smelling of wine walked out.
That woman¡¯s kung fu was not limited. Although her steps were erratic due to her drunkenness, when she walked, she was like the willows weeping in the wind on the shore. They were so erratic that people could not catch her steps.
Wang Zhen drank half the jar of good wine and was already a little tipsy.
So he jumped down from the roof drunkenly.
"Hey, appreciate me, let me see, who are you?"
Wang Zhen¡¯s long sword was placed on the ground and he walked forward unsteadily.
At this time, a dark figure appeared behind Wang Zhen. The man was holding a short knife and stabbed Wang Zhen hard in the back. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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