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Chapter 8: The Way is Different (Part 1)

The men didn't expect Chu Lang toast to be extraordinary. They rush to their throats and their stomachs were even more heart-wrenching.

The red-faced man smacked his lips. He said to Chu Lang in surprise: "What a strong wine! You actually drink such strong wine at a young age?!"

Chu Lang's face remained calm, and he said, "I'm used to drinking it, and drinking other wines is tasteless. This wine is actually not strong enough for me."

Chu Lang returned to the table and sat down. After listening to the heroic deeds of the King of Dahe, Chu Lang admired him so much that he couldn't calm down.

The boy across the table looked at Chu Lang and said, "Is your wine really strong?"

At this moment, the boy's wine glass was just empty, so Chu Lang picked up the wine pot and poured a glass for the boy. He wanted to taste it.

The boy did not refuse, so he picked up the wine and drank it all.

After drinking a glass of strong wine, the boy's face did not change his color. He said, "It's quite strong, but the taste is poor, not mellow, and there is no thick and long feeling."

Chu Lang said: "I didn't realize that you can drink such strong wine at such a young age. You are still so skilled at wine."

The boy said, "You can't grow much longer than me, don't you like drinking strong alcohol?"

Chu Lang said: "If it weren't for the important matter, I would like to have a few drinks with my little brother."

The young man said: "Wine is a friend of mine, but the way is different. No matter how much you drink, it is boring."

Chu Lang smiled and said, "Maybe we are 'Daotong'."

The boy shook his head and said seriously: "The way I walk is different from others, and very few people can be 'in the same way' with me. I don't like to owe people favors. If you give me a drink, I will pay you back."

The boy picked up his wine pot and poured it into Chu Lang. Chu Lang picked it up and drank it. Although the boy's wine was better than Chu Lang's wine and was mellow and long, it was not as good as Chu Lang's taste.

Chu Lang said: "I still like to drink this kind of hot and heart-burning spirit."

The boy said, "Otherwise, I will say that you and I will be different. I will now be cleared."

Then the boy stopped talking and continued to eat his fish carefully.

At this time, the waiter also brought Chu Lang's food, and Chu Lang also started to eat and drink. In order to hurry up, Chu Lang had eaten quickly. After drinking and eating, he settled the bill and stood up.

The boy was still eating, and Chu Lang said to him: "Eat slowly, I'm going to leave my 'Tao' now."

The boy said in a different tone: "You walk slowly, go..."

...

Chu Lang rode out of the city, and it was already dusk. The setting sun full of the sky and the earth dyed the sky and the earth crimson. In order to arrive in Dahezhou earlier, Chu Lang prepared to travel overnight.

Chu Lang walked for more than two miles, and a forest appeared in front of him. He had to pass through this forest, and Chu Lang rode his horse into the forest.

At this moment, the autumn forest reflected by the setting sun was colorful. Chu Lang suddenly felt the trees around him shaking, the leaves were moving, and the flowers and plants were shaking, as if there were ghosts and ghosts swaying and shuttled.

Chu Lang felt something was wrong.

Suddenly, the horse that Chu Lang was riding on made a painful neigh and fell to the ground. Chu Lang also rushed up from the horse. The horse fell to the ground with a "boom" and Chu Lang also landed on the ground.

Chu Lang looked at the horse that fell to the ground and saw that the horse vomited blood and there was a blood hole in the horse's neck.

Although Chu Lang didn't know who killed a horse secretly, he understood that the danger was approaching. Chu Lang ran towards the southeast of the forest without even thinking too much, and was about to run out of the woods. Chu Lang suddenly stopped.

A petite and slender figure stood in the sunset ahead.

It was a woman wearing a dark green dress and a mask on her face. Her black eyes released the cold air of ice and snow. She stared at Chu Lang. The ice and snow air in her eyes seemed to be spreading towards Chu Lang.

Chu Lang couldn't help feeling cold as if the cold wind was blowing.

At the same time, Chu Lang was also surprised that this woman had a very strange body skill. If she hadn't appeared, Chu Lang would have only noticed that it was extremely difficult to capture her figure.

The woman was the mysterious woman in the mountains who was called the little master by the green face man on that day.

The little master said in a playful tone: "Run, run, finally run to Naihe Bridge. Although I am not that Meng Po can't give you a bowl of soup, I can stab you in your heart."

Chu Lang looked at the slender woman in front of him who was one head shorter than him, and thought that it was probably the woman who killed his horse.

Chu Lang said: "Miss, have I dug up your ancestral grave?"

The little master said: "My ancestral tomb is intact."

Chu Lang said again: "Then I'm mocking your mother?"

The little master said, "You don't deserve to carry your boots to my mother!"

Chu Lang then said angrily: "I didn't dig your ancestral grave and didn't mock your mother! I don't recognize you, why did you kill my horse? You have to stab me in my heart!"

The little master's beautiful eyes rolled, and a trace of undetectable cunning flashed across her, and she said, "In this way, if you answer my questions honestly, I won't make things difficult for you."

Chu Lang said: "Ask!"

The little master said, "Why did you ask about the King of the River in the tavern? Who are you?"

Chu Lang was stunned for a moment. He asked in the restaurant how the woman Dahe King knew? Could it be that she was also in the restaurant at that time? But Chu Lang remembered that there was no young woman in the restaurant at that time.

Of course, Chu Lang couldn't tell the truth. He said: "The King of Rivers is the person I admire the most, but I didn't have the chance to meet him. I just wanted to know more heroic deeds about the King of Rivers. That's why I asked."

The woman said, "Nonsense! There must be other intentions!"

Chu Lang said, "Believe it or not. Now that you have finished asking, can I leave, right?"

The murderous intent suddenly appeared in the little master's eyes, and she said coldly: "You can die!"

Chu Lang stared and said, "You promise me, I will let me go if I say it! You don't keep your word!"

The little master sneered: "If you keep your word, who dares to speak? Besides, what you said is not the truth!"

Chu Lang cursed angrily: "Shameless woman! No wonder she dared not see anyone with her face covering her face. I have fought with you!"

Chu Lang first made a strong move, and hit the little master with two palms in a row. Two palm shadows flew towards the little master, and the little master's body suddenly rotated like a whirlwind. Chu Lang's two palm shadows were transformed into invisible.

Chu Lang was surprised, and he didn't expect that the woman's martial arts skills were so high.

The little master's figure also came towards Chu Lang like a gust of wind, and Chu Lang also changed his moves. He grabbed the five fingers of his right palm, and a few dark green air came out from his fingers and flew towards the little master.

The little master snorted coldly.

"Poison Palm! It turns out to be a small poison. You really used the wrong place!"

The little master's body rotated more quickly, and it was difficult to distinguish her real figure. The image flew around, gusts of strong wind, and Chu Lang's poisonous finger aura was blown away by the strong wind she carried. The little master's body also approached Chu Lang, and the image that rotated like a whirlwind frequently flew out the slender hand shadows. The slender palms flew with wonderful moves, and they kept hitting Chu Lang.

Chu Lang had to deal with the attack of the little master with all his strength. However, the little master's skills, martial arts, and light skills were much higher than Chu Lang's. Especially the moves were vicious and weird, and Chu Lang became more and more difficult to resist. The strength was very different, so he didn't make much move. Chu Lang was kicked by the little master with a strong kick.

Chu Lang cried and fell to the ground in pain.

Chu Lang hugged his legs and shouted, "It's broken, you kicked my legs off!"

The little master stopped rotating, and she walked towards Chu Lang. A cruel light flashed in her eyes.
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