Xiaobai Wandering the World of Martial Arts

"If you don't want to drink, how about buying me a drink or two?" With a fair face and a tall, thin figure, he was very delicate, with a gentle attitude and a smile on his face.

He is Ye Kai.

The leaves of the leaves are happy to bloom.

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Ask for flowers, ask for collection, ask for automatic!The same old style asks for three times. .

Chapter 40 breaks your other leg. "Please be automatic! "

Fu Hongxue said, "You want me to buy you a drink? Why?"

Ye Kai said: "Why? Because I think you are pleasing to the eye." He sighed, and said again: "Except for you, there is almost no one pleasing to the eye in this place."

The two of them were not the only ones in the store. Once Ye Kai said this, the expressions of the rest of the people changed.

The most conspicuous is a group of people, there are nine in total, each wearing a golden crown, a purple shirt, a long sword hanging from the waist, and the gems on the scabbard are shining brightly; only one of them is also wearing a purple gold belt around his waist , a night pearl as big as a longan hangs on the sword tassel.

The only person who hasn't changed his face is this person.

His name is Murong Mingzhu.

Ma Kongqun has three confidantes, one of them is Yun Zaitian, nicknamed "Flying Crane in the Smoke", who is the owner of Wanmatang.Murong Mingzhu is a child of a wealthy family and covets the property of "Wanmatang", so he cooperates with Yun Zaitian and comes to the border town, intending to overthrow Ma Kongqun and obtain the wealth of Wanmatang.

Beside him stood a young man in a purple shirt with a sword.

Murong Mingzhu glanced at Ye Kai lightly, and gave the young man another look.The young man was full of arrogance and snorted softly, 110 had already picked up a wine glass, a full glass, turned around abruptly, and rushed in front of Ye Kai.With a glass full of wine in his hand, not even a drop was spilled.

His performance has only just begun, far from over.

Fu Hongxue didn't intend to read any more.

He still refused.

He stood up, ready to leave.

As long as he wants to leave, no one can keep him.

Neither can Ye Kai.

But he couldn't just let Fu Hongxue leave like this, so although he was still sitting in his original position, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Fu Hongxue's arm. Feeling, the chilling voice said: "You want to stop me?"

That look, that voice, can kill.

Ye Kai let go of his hand, shrugged his shoulders, and sighed softly: "I said, you are the only one who is pleasing to the eye in this store. If a man like me meets a man like you, if he can't drink a glass of wine, it's really a shame." What a pity."

Fu Hongxue's expression changed, he was hesitating, he was struggling.

His lips move very little, and his expression changes even less, but only those who are familiar with him know that at this moment, he has a battle between heaven and man in his mind, and his thoughts are mixed.

Just a glass of wine, but two completely different paths, two completely different lives.

quite a while.

In the end, he still shook his head, a look of sadness appeared in his eyes, and then he turned firm, and said slowly: "It's not a pity."

Ye Kai stared fixedly at Fu Hongxue, and suddenly laughed, "You are really interesting. To be honest, I wouldn't drink even a drop of wine from him, even if someone else knelt down to beg me except you."

The faces of the others became more embarrassing, especially the purple-clothed boy who had already brought a full glass of wine and came to him.

The atmosphere was eerie—an eerie chill.

In this chilling atmosphere, Bai Ziyang walked in recklessly, holding an umbrella and a folding fan, breaking the dead silence. In an instant, everyone's attention was focused on him.

Not brash enough, even a little sneaky.

Murong Mingzhu's expression didn't change, she didn't turn her face, she just glanced at the person from the corner of her eyes.

He sneered, his expression was haughty, even more disdainful, his footsteps were flimsy and weak, but the strength of this ordinary person, which showed that the white-clothed scholar in front of him was just an ordinary person who didn't know any martial arts.

What's more, he still has white hair. There have been such young people in the past. They all said that he was the descendant of Baidi, but no one lived for a long time.

Those who have no power to restrain a chicken are precisely those who are useless and are scholars. This kind of people who don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth are common in the world. They wear silver, but I haven't seen them for some years.

Such a person has either died long ago, or is on the way to (aeaj) dying.

Ye Kai also noticed the person coming, and he also saw that this person had no internal strength at all, but somehow he found it pleasing to the eye, maybe because there are not many such people in the Jianghu, and things are rare and expensive.

Especially the white hair, which is very eye-catching. In the past, "Three Thousand Silver Threads" represented "Invincible in the World", but now... that is a sign of premature death, but he felt that the scholar did not look like a premature death.

He laughed and said, "I take back what I said just now, and now there is one more pleasing to the eye."

Just as Bai Ziyang breathed a sigh of relief, he happened to see a young man who said he was pleasing to the eye, so he took advantage of the situation and sat down.

Ye Kai laughed and said, "Brother seems to be hiding from someone."

Bai Ziyang said: "Thank you for your unique vision, and thank you for your bodhisattva heart. When that woman is gone, I will send you a fortune."

Fu Hongxue only glanced at Bai Ziyang, and he was not interested in listening any further, and wanted to leave as soon as he lifted his foot.Hearing a sound of '唰', the scholar who was talking to Ye Kai suddenly opened his folding fan and stopped Fu Hongxue.

hiss.

In the nameless store, the atmosphere was stagnant and fell into a deathly silence, and everyone's eyes were focused on the scholar.

Fu Hongxue said coldly, "You want to die?"

Bai Ziyang put away his folding fan, smiled and said, "I don't want to."