It's rare that Bailang is in a high mood today. There are no places to blend wine these days. They are all brewed with practical grains, so the wine should still taste good. Bailang's piano skills are just like that, and they are definitely not as good as Ren Yingying and Lu Zhuweng.
He is capable of playing, but he enjoys himself, plays and sings happily. He laughs boldly and uninhibitedly, and sometimes even loses his tune, but it doesn't matter.
Neither Shenggu Ren nor Green Bamboo Man attacked Bailang again, knowing that this person didn't take them seriously at all and was just amusing himself, "Hey old man, why don't you play the flute to cooperate? This girl is pretty, why not dance?"
Get up, hahahahaha." This guy is so unscrupulous that the saint's eyebrows are about to stand up, but I'm afraid he can't beat him. It's just that the music of this guy is weird but it's pretty good to hear, but the words are a bit too vulgar.
Bailang finished singing a song and started to have fun again. This time, he even forgot a lot of the songs. Only the tune of "Jianghu laughs, grudges are settled" was still singing. This guy laughed and said, "Damn I forgot the lyrics."
Hahahahaha." The man suddenly stood up and grabbed Ren Yingying with his big hand. The saint also cursed, "Death!" The sword was as bright as snow, which can be regarded as a very good sword.
I will cut this hateful hand into pieces immediately.
However, when Bailang took the imperial examination, the ten-year period had already expired. The Thirteen Taibao had practiced the Golden Bell Shield and had perfected his skills. In this world, his martial arts might have come to an end, and there was no way he could go any further - there was no way.
She became a Martial Immortal through magic detachment. Ren Yingying let her sword shine like water, but Bailang grabbed the sword with one hand. He spat out his inner strength and shook the saint's hand holding the sword away, and then directly lifted her to the
In front of the piano.
"Isn't this the Invincible Dongfang, laughing at the world of mortals?" Bai Lang was already drunk, and the words he spoke were already confused. But at this moment, his martial arts skills were surprisingly high, and the Green Bamboo Man made repeated moves. Ren Yingying used the sound of the piano as his sword.
Unable to control this guy, Bai Lang got drunk and even played the same trick he had done at the banquet with Meng De - opening his clothes, casually grabbing the maid and holding him in his arms to make fun of him.
Who else is the woman here? Isn't it just Miss Ren? Ren Yingying, who is seventeen or eighteen years old, has no power to fight back. She was hugged by Bai Lang even though she was not in any way - with Bai Lang's current drunken state, she can be hugged
She is a good person, and there is no talk of superiority or inferiority. Even so, the eldest lady is already dying of shame and anger, and her inner strength is everywhere and she even feels like cutting off her heart. "It's not good to seek death and life!" Although Bai Lang was drunk, the person in his arms was really real.
He knew clearly how Qi moved.
A shock of internal energy dispersed Miss Ren's true energy. It can be said that Ren Yingying's martial arts was abolished in a short period of time - the girl had to regroup her energy and swim through the sea of meridian energy to collect the true energy that had been scattered in her body.
, before that, she could only be an ordinary woman, at most she could be more agile. Bai Lang casually put Ren Yingying aside. After singing and drinking, he got up drunk. He finally remembered not to make holes in other people's walls and directly
He lifted up his energy and floated over the wall, mounted his horse and rode away.
If there is no problem now, Shenggu Ren has been offended so badly that it can no longer be solved by blinding her eyes and traveling thousands of miles overseas. She must be torn into pieces. However, the daughter of a former gangster can really solve this problem.
Is the new Jinshi going to be cut into pieces? No problem, absolutely fine, as long as he doesn't do it in the capital and doesn't reveal his flaws and find enough scapegoats. Otherwise, Liumen, Jinyiwei and Dongchang will make the murderer look good. This is not a loss.
The human head can be settled.
Bailang drank a lot. For example, he was thinking about what he had done now - "I vaguely remember who invited me to drink last night? Then I seemed to wake up now. What did I do in the middle? I forgot everything. It was pitch black."
Unconsciously, this guy also hummed a song, "Thousands of rivers and mountains, how can I be afraid of the wind and rain?" Bailang touched his beard, "Why do you think of these songs again? I haven't hummed them in many years."
Suddenly he became very happy. After freshening up, he drove the mule cart directly out of Luoyang City. Not long after he had been in the car, he saw two strong men - one black and one white.
They seemed to be a layman and a monk. Anyway, these two big men came from behind on horseback. "Well, they don't look like good people." Bailang heard the sound of horse hooves and looked back. After that, he didn't care at all.
As expected, they were not good people. The two men immediately drew out their swords, which were long knives, and swung the sword with the power of their horses. Bai Lang was a majestic figure. He drew a long wooden stick from the cart with his backhand, and stabbed him under the armpit with his first blow.
When Bailang came out, Bailang directly picked up the black man, and the wooden pole bent his whole body directly. Bailang moved with great force, and he could feel that the pole had exploded the opponent's chest bones, and he was sure that the broken bones had broken the lower body.
The internal organs were stabbed to a mess.
Even the strength came out of his body, and even the vertebrae on his back were broken to pieces. Then Bailang turned his body and swung the big pole flatly, directly knocking the fierce man dressed as a monk and his horse to the ground -
-The horse's neck was bent into a curved ruler like the human body. Under the infusion of internal energy, the egg-thick wooden pole was not broken at all. "He must be a bad guy if he kills people with a knife without asking anything." Bai Lang muttered, not to mention
Concerned about the two dead men, he just gathered up the living horse, threw the money and weapons on the dead man into the cart and left.
"Robbing and killing pedestrians, etc., I have some impressions." Bai Lang was trying to remember at this moment, vaguely seeming to recall the situation when he was cut off, "I remember going to a courtyard in a bamboo forest? Well, the courtyard in the bamboo forest in Luoyang is not in the original work.
Is the Holy Aunt staying temporarily at Luzhuweng in Luoyang?" Bailang grabbed his tiger beard, "Could it be that I did something? That made the Holy Aunt send people to start chasing me? What kind of Mobei twin bears should these be?
"
His martial arts is ordinary and can only be called a bear. Killing these two useless Bailang is effortless. "Hey? In this case, will you meet the ancestor of the Yellow River? That guy with a lot of wine glasses is quite interesting.
"Bai Lang began to recall what Ren Yingying looked like? "It sounds like she's pretty? Hey, it has nothing to do with me anyway. But it seems to say something about Dongfang Bubai? What does Dongfang Bubai look like in this world? Could it be Qingxia?
elder sister?"
No Yellow River ancestors were seen at the Yellow River crossing, and no other pursuers appeared in front of Bailang. It was not until he crossed the Yellow River and entered the mountains and rivers of Shanxi that he met the second wave of Jianghu bandits who might have come to rob and kill him.
This chapter has been completed!