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Chapter five hundred and ninety-ninth, the little old man is carrying a single medicine

The sound of horse hooves in the village was chaotic, but then the sound stopped. The spring rain was still the same, and it fell on the cottage in an instant.

Pang Qingfeng in the room was calm and calm. He watched the woman open the door. A hundred steps away, dozens of men's clothes, like fire, had gathered, and laughed, "My Uncle Du, for many years."

In the past, I still valued my nephew very much. I thought that I was the most gift-oriented temperament at the beginning. Now I really sent a big gift. When I searched the remnants of the Pang family in the capital, I just sent a hundred and two envoys of the slaughter. Now I am alone.

, there are dozens of ferocious clothes prepared."

But then Pang Qingfeng's expression suddenly changed, and it was difficult to calm down the natural state.

The young man saw a man walking slowly from the village road. He found a ripped hat from somewhere, put it on his head, carried a gun and a knife, and walked through the muddy path dozens of feet away.

, suddenly took a step forward, heading straight for the dozens of ferocious clothes, and brought countless mud dots on his heels.

This man Pang Qingfeng is the most familiar with him. He is in a daze in the capital. He can't remember his family background and lacks intelligence. He just vaguely remembers that someone told him to hide from all over the place and stay away from showing up with many people. He runs hard.

I shrank in the chicken cage everywhere and slept for many days. It was not until I hid in the capital that I had been in the east and hid in the capital for nearly half a year before I found a dead-head alley. I fell asleep in the daytime and went out at night to find some food to fill my stomach. I was around the capital.

Wild dogs, that year, mostly met this seemingly stupid young man. After all, they often had to compete with wild dogs for some carnivores and were bitten countless times.

If this man hadn't picked up Pang Qingfeng in the alley back to the tavern, he would probably be bitten by a wild dog one day and die in an unknown land, filling the belly of many wild dogs.

The man is not good to Pang Qingfeng, and he beats and scolds young people at every turn, even scolds them, and has no memory of farts. In the future, he rarely goes to the streets and alleys to embarrass himself. The shopkeeper dares not treat this like a thug.

The man was always afraid of making trouble, for fear of annoying this man, and made some extraordinary actions. Even if he was so angry that he gritted his teeth, he had to scatter his anger on Pang Qingfeng, either by excuse to deduct monthly money or

The latter was punished not to eat, and sat down on the threshold and watched the shopkeeper and the man chew meat.

But after all, the man is actually quite good. By chance, a scoundrel came to the door and deliberately provoked trouble. The man always had to open his mouth that was half-tight and blocked Pang Qingfeng, and scolded him very much.

I don't know where the man learned how to curse people, dialects, and allusions around the capital, and they can easily compare with the vulgar women who are thinking about how to speak all day long, and usually they have to scold them.

The person who was provoking trouble was ashamed and took out money to escape in a panic. However, it was precisely because of this that the man often had injuries on the corners of his mouth, which probably caused too many people and would always be beaten up in the uninhabited world.

Pang Qingfeng often advises men not to swear, in the end, avoid suffering from these flesh and blood, but he will always be scolded, saying that he is already very frustrated in this tavern, and you can see that he is old at first glance.

In the season, I can’t even beat the coffin with a decent coffin. I can only say a few more words to relieve my depression and save my depression from my heart and turn it into a lesion. If I am like Pang Qingfeng in the future, it would be better to die in others.

Fist and feet under the head.

Now that Pang Qingfeng is sober, he realizes that this ordinary man has actually known each other for a long time.

In the spring rain, the man did not run fast, and he did not pull out the spear behind him or the swords at his waist, but rushed straight to dozens of red clothes. In an instant, there were less than fifty steps apart.

The head of the red shirt did not show up, but covered the door with a mask. When he saw the man rushing straight towards the formation, he waved his hand slightly. The red shirt behind him immediately divided into two strands, half of which drew the knife, and half of which drew several balls of rope from his sleeve.

Swiveling up.

Du Ruhui saw clearly that when the siege Yiyi was patrolling the ground, he was the best at using the hook to scratch the hook, but the tip of the hook was covered with poison. After the poison toad was tempered, it fell down when it was stained with blood. When the siege Yiyi was thrown up, the water would not be splashed.

When you enter, it is not airtight and it is touched. If you separate the flesh and blood, it will be difficult for the gods to save you.

The move is a killer move, which shows the purpose of this group of savage messengers.

But the man still did not retreat. During the progress season, he pulled out the big wooden gun behind him, held the long knife hanging on the left with one hand, and arrived instantly, so that the spear head would cover the six or seven hook ropes in front of him, and the hook rope blade was sharp, even if it was

The gun was penetrated into the barrel, and debris splashed everywhere, but the man ignored it and never fought with several people. The big gun was out of his hand. The long sword on his left waist first stepped forward and used the sword in front of him to use it, and then withdrew his hand.

He used his right hand knife, raised his sword at the same time, and his body was low, and suddenly entered the formation. The man's white-colored clothes were quite eye-catching in the red.

Du Ruhui, who was still standing in front of the door and holding down the hilt of the abandoned horse-shougui, also changed slightly. The man who was not good at seeing his skills was definitely not an ordinary person. Although Du Ruhui was not very skilled, she was always

It has been a martial artsman for many years, and the man's hand abandoned his gun is amazing. He knows that the savage clothes make the hook on his hand to chase his soul and seek life. If it touches it, it will be damaged when it touches it. And when it swings, it has two arms in a square shape, which is the most difficult to deceive.

When the man approached, he used this method to tie up several hooks on the gun bar. It would take a lot of time to remove them. Taking advantage of this time, he would unsheathed his swords and force himself to seize the opportunity. Don't say it is

Taking advantage of the sky, but in the end it is to break most of the hook, and the winner is a challenge, but this move is indeed a good move.

"No need to worry. If it weren't for that time, he might have become one of the best generals and talented people. Not only does he read military books, but he is the best. The change of the Pang family is not the youngest son who has been lazy since childhood, but it is him.

This is a very talented brother." Pang Qingfeng also stood up, walked to the door, looked at dozens of red clothes, and was still worried in his eyes, "But he is the world-famous troop troop. Fighting alone may not be an opponent, but

There are dozens of red clothes now, and I don’t know who can get out safely, but I think he has the means to protect himself, so don’t worry about it.”

Du Ruhui turned around in surprise, but saw Pang Qingfeng retracting his eyes and smiling, "Today he can break through the siege, but I can't get out of it. I still hope that the girl will keep her mouth shut. Don't tell me to listen to others."

He glanced at Du Ruhui's waist and smiled gently, "I see that the girl's waist is so good, so why not take a look. Even if you and I are leaving today, we have to wait for some people to avoid any worries.

Don't be anxious."

The woman was in a state of confusion, but she didn't want to be pulled into the house by Pang Qingfeng to sit down. She raised her hand and said with a smile, "I'm very brave. The sound of swords outside was heard, and she was a little slutty for a moment. The girl might as well draw the knife and take a look at it.

The past can generally strengthen the courage in the chest, so as not to lose your legs when you leave, and you will not be able to get on the horse."

For some reason, the woman was slightly stunned. Then, her eyes were fixed, and she pulled out her waist and placed her chest. Pang Qingfeng was amazed at this and said it was a good knife. Unfortunately, she had no wine here, otherwise she would have to drink.

The pot is also considered a fit.

In the village, many families were startled by the sound of swords and were about to step out and scold them, but found dozens of red-clothed men fighting with a man, and two red-clothed corpses were already hidden, and blood was spreading far away.

He quickly closed the door and windows, shrank to the head of the kang, wishing he could get into the ground, trembling, and he didn't care about the spring tide, and the futon was strong.

The man's sword technique was extremely skillful. He found a gap to cut off a person's wrist, and then suddenly jumped up to make a destructive move. He held a knife in his left hand and hid a knife in his right hand, and then pulled a ferocity who could not be pulled away.

He broke his throat, took a few steps in succession, pulled the knife holder again, frowned and looked at his shoulder, but there were two or three knife marks. One of them cut the soft armor, and the edge of the knife was already black and purple.

But the man never guessed that the sword elf was used to scratch the hook, and the blade was also poisoned. Although the spring rain was very fast today, it was still unable to wash away all the strange poisons in the blade.

, still hit.

"Actually, I'm a little curious. It's obviously just a waiter in the tavern. How can he have such skills? Even if he's in the army, he can still get a fame. Why do you know it's a killing situation today, but you're going to break through, just because Pang Qingfeng and

You are familiar with each other?" The leader of the stern robe spoke, as if he was sure that this man was destined to be unable to escape, so he temporarily ordered the robe envoy to seal the whereabouts of the man and spoke plainly.

"What's the reason to kill two loyal dogs raised by the court?" The man grinned, cut off the soft armor on his shoulders, and cut open the black flesh, then took a green leaf and sucked it out several times in succession.

He was covered in black and poisonous blood, and he lowered his body again, and his swords were separated from each other. "I just looked down on the wild dogs who do dirty things for others. Today, I will settle the old and new accounts together."

The sword light rises again.

Outside the village, two horses galloped in, but they all stopped their four hooves together.

At the entrance of the village, there was a doctor standing alone, wearing a square scarf on his head and a medicine box on his shoulder. He bowed respectfully to Yun Zhong and Ling Tengqi, and spoke calmly, sang and spoke.

"The young old man carried a medicine, and the medicine would cure the disease, life and death."

"The old man has a hoe in his box, and the hoe is cut off from his head and the bones are buried in the medicine field."

"There are always some things that cannot be interfered with. Please come back. When the dust settles here, the old man will definitely tell you the words left by the young man." There was a human face on the scarf above the doctor's head, which seemed to be bitter.

Crying, it seems like a smile but not a smile. The doctor is wearing white clothes, not like a doctor, but like impermanence.

"Mr. Yan, please give way." Yun Zhong frowned.

"Do you think anyone can be this fishing man?" The doctor smiled and picked up the yellow medicine box, and sat cross-legged, saying, "I think that five or six immortals in the world chased me to the sky and had no way to enter the sky.

The little old man still escapes without a door, relying on his extraordinary character and ability to seek profit and avoid disaster. This yellow dragon may not be considered a great magic weapon in Yantangzhou, but it can't be

I died for no reason. With your nature, you might have just taken over the fishing fisherman and died. I always want to find a reliable next home for Huang Long."

"I have never said I would take over the fishing man's career, please give way."

Yun Zhong's speech became colder, but he didn't know whether it was the spring rain that was colder or that he was angry when he saw Yan Jiaqing blocking the way here.
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