How come the world is gone Chapter 175 After the evil man left Qingya Valley, I was worried about Shu Yao, and robbed a horse halfway, heading westward to the Tibetan Dragon Gorge, which once gave me many years of stable life.

One day and night, I passed by a town called Qingquan Town.

There is a spring on the north side of the town. The spring water gushed out is warm and sweet. It keeps going day and night all year round. The spring water converges into a small river, passing through the entire town, nourishing thousands of people in the town. No one can say the age of this spring, and no one can know how many years the sweet spring in this spring can flow.

By the river, there is a tavern that doesn't look eye-catching. In the late night when everyone is asleep, the lights are still brightly lit, and the raging laughter comes from the tavern from time to time, disturbing the peace on both sides of the river.

I was a little tired all the way, and the pain in the wound was bumpy and unbearable, so I walked into the tavern late at night, following the sound of joy, with a heavy mood.

Chunhua winery.

An old plaque was hanging in the middle of the narrow hall, which seemed to be a little old. An elderly man yawned and held his cheek, sitting reluctantly at the counter. His eyelids were heavy and drowsy. He didn't even notice even when I walked into the tavern.

"Shopkeeper!"

A sharp roar sounded from the corner where the hilarious sound came. A thin man, squinted his upper body, and a circling poisonous snake was stabbed on his chest, spitting a letter, making people feel a little terrified when he looked at it. He stepped on one foot on the bench and shouted to the old man who was almost asleep: "Get two more jars of wine!"

The old man was so scared that he shook his whole body and his drowsy sleepiness woke up seven or eight minutes later. He quickly replied, "Come here, come here." He turned around and picked up two jars of wine under the counter. When he looked up, he happened to see me.

The old man was stunned, as if he was quite confused by my appearance. He asked, "Are you a guest officer with those old men?"

I glanced at the messy corner, four men with upper bodies, exposed tattoos of tigers, leopards, dragons and snakes, their eyes were blurred, and they were talking nonsense and laughing wildly.

The man who stabbed the dragon pinched his hands into claw shapes, gestured one by one, and said, "You guys never felt that when I started pinching the butt of that little girl, it was like a reed, and my hand was bounced away."

Several men laughed loudly, and the man who was stinging the tiger took the speech and said, "Brother, you are not righteous. If you have such good things, I don't know how to share them with your brothers. Why do you eat alone?"

When the other two men heard this, they all said it was. The man who stabbed the dragon narrowed his eyes, waved his hands, and said, "After I finished my enjoyment, I wanted to inform my brothers to go, but I didn't expect that the little lady was so fierce that she bit her tongue and committed suicide. Not to mention that it was your elder brother, I only ate alone, I felt it was a pity. Such a good appearance would be hard to find any more."

With a few conversations like this, I immediately felt that these four men were not good people. I said to the old man, "I don't know them."

The old man suddenly panicked and whispered: "Call, please leave quickly. These old men are very fierce. They have already booked the shop. Don't want to make things boring here."

I looked at the four men again. At this time, there was a strange sound from the man who was stabbing the snake. He hid aside and pointed to the man who was sitting beside him and said, "Third brother, why did you say hello in advance if you fart?"

The man who stabbed the dragon and the tiger laughed loudly. The man who stabbed the leopard face turned red and shouted: "Let it go, let it go, let it go...ah... fart! It's obviously, yes, you put it!"

The man who stabbed the snake pinched his nose and said, "Third brother, you are a hero who is good at doing things. Why don't you dare to admit it if you fart?"

The man who was stabbing the tiger smiled and said, "That's right, there are no girls in this room. If a man farts together, that's a big deal!"

The man who stabbed the dragon narrowed his eyes and said, "The second brother is right, it's not a big deal!"

Over the years, as my martial arts become more and more sophisticated, I have done a good job in listening to sounds and defending positions. Judging from the direction of the fart sound just now, I concluded that the fart must have been released by a man who stabbed the snake. He reacted at an extremely fast speed and framed the person beside him.

The man of the leopard naturally could not accept it. He slapped the table and pointed at the man of the leopard and shouted: "You, you, you... let it go, fart! I, I, I... didn't let it go!"

The man who stabbed the snake pretended to be reluctant to do so and said, "Forget it, forgot, if you say I put it, it would be considered as I put it. Who told you to be your brother?" After that, he sighed helplessly.

The man of the leopard grabbed the leopard's thin arm, stared at his angry eyes, and roared with difficulty: "No, no, no, no..."

Before he could finish speaking, the two people watching the fun were watching and began to persuade him with a smile.

"Forget it, third brother, you are not very clear about your words, why bother making things difficult for yourself?"

"That's right, that's just a nonsense, just think it was made by my second brother!"

The man of the leopard obviously could not accept such a result. He was the strongest among the four people, wide, tall and powerful. He pushed hard, overthrew the man of the leopard to the ground, pointed at him and scolded: "Dog, dog, dog thing, you, you, tell the truth! This, this, this fart is, yes, yes... who, who, who put it!"

The man who stabbed the snake was full of grievance and pointed at his nose and said, "It's me, it's me!"

"Bang"

The man with a leopard was furious and flew up and put it on the chest of the man with a leopard. The man with a leopard screamed, beat a few on the ground, and hurriedly got up and hid behind the other two.

"Brother, second brother, third brother, he beat me!" The man who stabbed the snake covered his chest.

The man who stabbed the dragon was full of displeasure and shouted, "That's nothing, why are brothers killed each other?!"

A fart is indeed not going to kill each other. However, what the man of the leopard cannot bear is not this fart, but the frame-up and slander from others.

Amid the laughter of the other three, the man of the leopard finally broke out. He waved his tyrannical fists and smashed hard into the man of the leopard.

The man who stabbed the snake suddenly took a heavy punch, and immediately bleeding from his mouth and nose, and fell to the ground with a scream. The man who stabbed the leopard still couldn't help but rushed forward and beat him.

The other two men pulled and pulled each other, trying their best to dissuade them, but they could not stop the fist that was swung like raindrops.

For a moment, laughter and joy turned into screams, tables, chairs, benches and benches flew across, wine, bowls, dishes and dishes fell to the ground and fell to pieces. The old man watched from the side, both anxious and heartbroken, but he didn't dare to say anything.

I looked at the poor old man with a pleated face, almost crying without tears, and felt pity for a moment, and shouted at the reckless men: "Stop!"

The roar that saw the injustice on the road was really heavier. The dragon, tiger and leopard stopped at the same time and looked at me in confusion. Even the man who was beaten to the point of blood was confused.

"You, you, what are you, what!" The man of the leopard said with difficulty.

I said:

"It's okay to hit someone, but don't smash the old man's things."

The man who stabbed the dragon seemed to be puzzled by my words. He took a plate from the table, held it in his hand and looked at it. As soon as he let go, the plate fell to the ground and broke into several pieces of porcelain with a "pop".

"Where did the wild boy come from? You dare to care about our nostalgia?" The man who was stinging with his eyes stared at me and said, "But I don't know how powerful we five evil people are?!"

Five evil people?!

I carefully counted the people in front of me again, and was even more confused. I said, "You are obviously four people, why are you called the five evil people?"

The man who stabbed the tiger patted his elder brother's chest and said, "Our brothers were originally five people. They tattooed them on their bodies a month ago. My younger brother was ignorant. My older brother called him a wolf, but he stabbed a dog. Our older brother was afraid that he would fall into the reputation of the five evil people, so he killed him."

It was indeed a villain. First, the man from the leopard almost beat his brother to death for one thing, but now they heard that they had killed another of his brothers for a tattoo.

I said, "You are too cruel!"

"Cruel?" The man who stinged the dragon smiled disdainfully and said, "You talk to us brothers and a few of us are as cruel as talking to the girls in Yichunyuan. They are all in this business. How can you make a living if you don't do that?"

Several men were hilarious.

Suddenly, the man who stabbed the tiger moved his body and suddenly attacked me. There was a sharp knife in his hand, one foot long, with a sharp blade, and stabbing straight towards me.

The thief will never hurt me at all.

A green light flashed, and the sword energy was like the wind. Before the man who stabbed the tiger was approaching me, he was swept back by the sword energy of the green sword. He took several steps and fell back to the ground. He saw that the tiger with fangs stabbed in his chest was cut by my sword, and blood was emitting.

The other three people suddenly stopped laughing, looked at each other, suddenly shouted loudly, and rushed towards me.

I cut off the Qingmang Sword again and swept forward. The two evils of Dragon and Leopard were slightly faster. They were first injured by the Qingmang Sword Qi. A wound was crossed on each chest and fell to the ground. The man who stabbed the snake was already injured. He was cunning and turned his eyes. With a shout, the two of them lay on the ground.

"Who is yours?" The man of the dragon stood up again with the wound covering his chest. He naturally knew that he was far from my opponent, so he did not have any offensive moves on his hands.

After thinking about it, my name came to my mouth and didn't say it. I said, "You go, I won't kill you."

The man who stabbed the dragon was stunned and seemed a little disbelief. While staring at me, he stepped back towards the door with a defensive posture. Seeing this, the other people got up one after another and followed the man who stabbed the dragon to retreat to the door.

I really don't want to kill people, even if they are unforgivable evil people.

When they were almost at the door, they could have turned around and walked away. But the man who stabbed the dragon seemed to be resentful of the defeat in me. He sneered in his mouth, and the laughter was extremely slight, but I still keenly caught.

Immediately afterwards, the moment I glanced out of the corner of my eye, I saw several black shadows flying out of the man's hand and shooting towards me at an extremely fast speed.

It's another dart hidden weapon.

I couldn't help but find it funny. A ridiculous person and a ridiculous idea. Does he know that in this world, besides the 113 silver needles, there is nothing else I can't catch?

A blue light flashed, and three crisp sounds were heard.

Three darts were beaten back by me with a sword, but four people fell from the door of the tavern.
Chapter completed!