Liu Bian didn't know whether this weirdo was an enemy or a friend, so he quickly said: "Brother, we have plenty of wine here. After you finish drinking, you can go home. If you don't know where home is, tell me, maybe I can
Help you find it."
The weirdo drank and said with a smile: "Home? I don't have a home. My home is gone a long time ago. There is no one at home anymore. There is only a house full of ghosts. I don't want to go back. I want to drink and I won't fight."
Liu Bian was so mad and incoherent that he had no choice but to sigh and shake his head.
Nangong Wu thought that Liu Bian wanted to find help, so he quickly said in a strange way: "Look at how kind-hearted our Fourth Master Liu is. If we want to find a home for this madman, do we want to join forces with this madman? I'm afraid that Fourth Master Liu will make a mistake. I
Look at this madman who doesn’t even know his last name."
Liu Bian was speechless, but this weirdo looked at Nangong Wu unhappily and cursed: "You are the madman. Your whole family is mad. Who said I don't know my name? I have a name, but I
I just won’t tell you. Seeing how thin you are, I know you don’t drink well. Did you get beaten by your uncle too?”
Nangong Wu choked for a moment and could only stare in anger, and a few strands of his beard were about to stand up. The weirdo didn't care about this at all, and turned to look at Master Liao and said: "You are not bad, and the knife in your hand is even better.
, but I want to tell you secretly, never fight."
No matter who he faces or at what time, Sect Master Liao always has a smile on his face. At this time, he just wants to get rid of this weirdo as soon as possible.
Sect Leader Liao smiled and said: "What Xiongtai said is that we are not fighting, we are just discussing things here."
"As long as we don't fight, that's fine. As long as we don't fight, you're the best behaved."
Master Liao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. If he hadn't known that this man was crazy, he would have killed him with a knife. He was so old-fashioned.
Everyone just watched this strange man drink up all seven bags of wine, and something strange happened again. Although this man walked a little staggeringly, he didn't look drunk at all.
Seeing that he had drunk all the wine, Nangong Wu thought to himself that this man should leave.
However, this weirdo had no intention of leaving at all. Instead, he staggered to the group of Jin Yiwei who were holding bows and arrows and said, "Why are you holding this thing when people are fighting? Are you tired of just pulling around like this?"
A man who looked like the leader of the Jin Yiwei really couldn't stand the taste of this man's body and mouth, so he drank with disgust: "You'd better take care of this matter, get out of here after drinking, and don't mess around anymore."
Xitiao, be careful I will shoot you into a hedgehog."
After the leader finished speaking, he slapped the weirdo in the face and shouted at him.
I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but the weirdo lowered his head and avoided the slap. The slap hit the other person's face hard. Half of Jin Yiwei's face instantly swelled up.
"Damn it, where did you come from? You dare to tease me? You are looking for death." The leader cursed, raised his embroidered spring knife, and slashed at the weirdo.
Just as Liu Bian was about to say something to stop him, he saw this strange man holding the back of the knife with one hand and pointing at the leader's armpit with the other. The leader stood stunned on the spot, unable to move.
The weirdo leaned over with his whole face and said with a smile: "You have such a bad temper and I didn't drink your wine. Why did you hit me? But your colorful clothes are very beautiful. Look at my clothes. They are all torn. Why don't you beat me?"
Can you lend me yours to wear?"
The fear on the leader's face meant that he couldn't care less about the stench all over his body, because in this snow, not to mention taking off his clothes, even taking off his coat would be enough to freeze him.
The leader said with a smile: "Sir, you don't remember the faults of small people. Please spare me. I only have this piece of clothing. If you wear it, I will be beaten by my uncle when I get home."
The weird man was muttering something in a low voice. His mouth could be seen opening and closing, but no one could hear what he said. However, he saw him picking up the embroidered spring knife with his left hand, and stretching out two fingers with his right hand, as if he had pointed them inadvertently.
The blade of the sword was slapped. The Xiuchun Dao broke with a sound. This move made everyone stunned. They didn't expect that there was such a powerful person in this world.
After drinking, the weirdo seemed to wake up a little. He pointed at the empty wine bags lying on the ground and said to Liu Bian: "You are good people and let me drink. But I drank all your wine, so you don't have to drink anymore."
So what should we do?”
Liu Bian smiled slightly and said: "Brother, after you finish drinking, you can leave. This is a place of right and wrong, and it is not appropriate for you to stay here."
"A place of right and wrong?" The man sat down on the snow again and said, "Stop fighting. The seven of you combined can't beat two of them."
Seeing what the weirdo said, Nangong Wu and Master Liao showed a look of pride on their faces.
Unexpectedly, the strange man pointed at Nangong Wu and said, "But don't be complacent. I saw clearly just now that your moves are too slow and easy to break, like this."
As soon as he finished speaking, a black whirlwind rose from the ground and rushed towards Nangong Wu. Nangong Wu was startled and quickly covered his chest with his claws, and at the same time, he turned around and took a few steps back.
Unexpectedly, the weirdo seemed to have known that he was going to make such a move, and the black shadow was already waiting for him in the direction of Nangong Wu's retreat.
Nangong Wu was horrified when he saw this. He quickly pushed his claws forward and spread them apart at the same time. This was the final killing move of the Eagle Claw Sect. It was called the Splitting Muscles and Crossing Bones Hand. The person who was hit by this move could be seriously injured, or he could directly pull it out on the Holy Spirit.
A big hole and died.
Nangong Wu felt proud for a while, thinking that you would not be able to escape this move no matter what.
Halfway through the move, Nangong Wu stopped, looking at the big dark hands with a look of disbelief on his face, and grabbed both of his wrists very quickly. There was a heartbreaking pain in his wrists. Nangong Wu wanted to pull out, but he didn't move at all.
"I told you you were too slow, like this, didn't I?"
"Your Excellency has great martial arts skills, which I have never seen before. Today I fall into your hands. Whether you want to kill or behead me is up to you. There is no need for you to insult me anymore." Nangong Wu was completely desperate, but people in the world can be killed but not humiliated.
.
"Why should I kill you? Is killing fun fun? If I kill you, my uncle won't beat me to death when I get home." The weirdo put Nangong Wu down and muttered to himself before returning to where he was sitting just now.
Nangong Wu looked down and saw that his wrists were covered with a circle of black mud and were also very swollen. Nangong Wu took a breath of cold air, this man was really too fast, and his internal strength was so strong that he had never seen before.
The strange man's series of attacks, with lightning-fast movements and such strong internal power, shocked everyone. Liu Bian was also very interested. He wanted to know who this person was and where the uncle he kept talking about was.
sacred.
"And your sword. It's a good sword, but in your hand, it's really tarnished." The weirdo seemed to be in high spirits and had no intention of stopping.
Master Liao has always loved his sword as much as his life
, especially the sword in his hand. Although he dare not say that he controls the world, it seems that no one dares to talk to him like this. It would not hurt if Quan thought he was a lunatic and laughed it off, but the man in front of him seemed to be more than just thinking.
Be like this.
Master Liao cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Brother, I admire your martial arts for being so powerful. It is said that if there is no first in literature, there is no second in martial arts. There are people outside the mountain. If brother is willing to give me some advice, I am still very willing to do so."
Master Liao took up his stance and was about to gather his strength for a fight.
The weirdo yawned and said: "Who wants to teach you, I can't fight. I seem to have drunk too much today, and I want to sleep when I'm sleepy. You can go."
This weirdo was really weird, unemotional at all, and he said the wind was rain. When he said he was sleepy, he immediately fell down on the snow and fell asleep, and soon he was snoring like thunder.
Everyone looked at each other in confusion, not knowing which song this was. But Nangong Wu was eager for this. He saw that this weirdo seemed to be targeting the Liu brothers. If he continued to fight, he might not be able to gain anything. In addition, his hands were swollen.
No matter how suitable it is to use force.
Giving Master Liao a look, Nangong Wu endured the pain in his wrist and said, "I'm disturbing Liujiazhai today. The mountains will remain green and the water will flow forever. I'll go to Liujiazhai tomorrow. I'd like to say goodbye today."
It doesn't matter whether a weirdo is an enemy or a friend, not to mention that his brothers are indeed no match for Nangong Wu and Master Liao. Liuqiao borrowed the opportunity to get off the donkey and gave him a good step.
At this time, heavy snow started to fall in the sky again. After simply taking care of Liu Wen's injuries, the brothers were about to go to Hongfeng Village again. Liu Bian couldn't bear to see the strange man alone in this barren mountain, so he took off his cloak and wanted to give him a hand.
Covered by weirdos.
Crouching down, Liu Bian exclaimed: This strange man was lying on the ground snoring like thunder, but the snow falling on him showed no sign of melting. According to common sense, the human body has temperature, and a little snow will melt when it falls.
, but not in weirdos.
Liuzhuang heard the exclamation and hurriedly leaned over. He looked at the strange man carefully several times and asked suspiciously: "Fourth, do you think this person looks familiar to you?"
"Is there one?" Liu Bian also looked at it for a long time, but this man was so dirty that his original appearance could not be seen at all.
"He is sometimes sober and sometimes confused. Has he been stimulated by something? Also, given his skill, his clothes are so thin and shabby, yet he is not afraid of the severe cold. This shows that his inner strength is unique in the world today."
Liuzhuang's analysis is not unreasonable, but what does it mean?
"Fourth, you've always been alert. Do you still remember that he kept saying he had an uncle? Can you think about it, if his skills are so profound, then how earth-shattering his uncle must be?"
Liu Bian's heart moved: "Third brother, what do you mean..."
Before he finished speaking, Liuzhuang continued: "I didn't say anything, and I don't think we need to rush to Hongfeng Village. I think we should stay here first and wait for him to wake up."
Liu Bian nodded and said: "What Third Brother said makes sense, we might as well wait here for him to wake up. No matter what, we should verify the doubts in our hearts first. Also, I think we should think of ways to get some wine.
We can keep out the cold, and secondly, we may only be able to take him away with food and wine."
Liuzhuang nodded and hurriedly discussed with Liuqiao and others. Then he and Liuqiao turned around again and went to the wine shop they passed by to buy wine. Liuxu dug up a piece of snow, found some dry firewood, and lit a bonfire nearby.