Chapter 321: The Remnant Bridge Night Party (Part 2)
In the silence, I didn't know how long it took, and the moon hanging in the air had been tilted far away. Ishikawa Yokoji, who was always holding a knife to guard his body, could not hold on to his strength. Not only did his legs and feet shaking slightly, but his right hand holding the knife began to tremble. He could not control the not-so-heavy little sword in his hand.
During the cold night, I didn't know where the cold wind blew, making the floating soil on the ground move slightly. After just a pot of tea, the few dishes on the table in front of Ishikawa Ueno were thinly covered with a layer of dust, and it seemed that it was impossible to drink.
I don’t know if it happened to choose a land that was facing the wind. The increasingly cold wind wrapped in dust kept hitting Ishikawa Ueno’s face, which made Ishikawa Ueno a little dirt-faced. The cold wind poured into Ishikawa Ueno’s collar and sleeves even made Ishikawa Ueno shiver, who claimed to be able to withstand the cold.
On the contrary, Xiang Youbao and another strong man, who were sitting by the bonfire, did not feel the cold at all because of the bonfire. Seeing that the things roasted on the bonfire were already squeaking oil and the fragrance was everywhere, Xiang Youbao and the strong man all grabbed a sharp knife of beef ears, and while slicing the roasted wild game, they drank the warm wine with a delicious taste.
Squinted his eyes and stared at a leisurely styled Xiangyou Leopard. Ishikawa Ueno waited for Xiangyou Leopard to eat most of the things that were roasted on the fire. Then he coldly shouted at Yokoji Ishikawa, who was pulling his posture and was about to be unable to hold on to the scene for a long time, and shouted: "Hengji, remove those!"
As if he was granted an amnesty, Ishikawa Ueno moved his very stiff legs to the other end of the case, carefully squatted down and moved away the futon placed on the ground, then pulled out a thin hemp rope from under the futon and pulled it hard.
With the actions of Yokoji Ishikawa, around the table where Ueno Ishikawa was sitting, many sharp thorns with barbs suddenly poked out from the floating soil. There were even two beef tendon rope nets covered with fish hooks and bounced up in the air, covering the territory that was more than two feet in a radius.
After Yokoji Ishikawa pulled the hemp rope, Ueno Ishikawa, who was sitting on the other end of the table, he hesitated for a moment, and reached out to touch and pull the futon he was sitting. Seven or eight of them were only the length of chopsticks, and the black crossbow arrows suddenly roared past Yokoji Ishikawa who was squatting beside the futon opposite the table, and quickly sank into the darkness around him.
After throwing away the hemp rope in his hand, Ishikawa Ueno coldly shouted to Xiangyoubao sitting by the bonfire: "There is a saying in your country that people know their faces but not their hearts! When we first meet each other, we have to discuss matters about life and life. Be more careful, can the prime minister understand the truth?"
He put down the wine jar in his hand, Xiang Youbao looked up at the sky and beat him up: "I don't know what Japanese sayings are, but I know there is another idiom in China called "two-faced and three-knife". It's perfect to compare your style! Let's not talk about the food box behind you...... Short guns and hard fire, long swords should be all-in-one? Maybe you can have some amazing things like palm thunder?"
It seemed that he agreed with Xiang Youbao's words. Another handsome man sitting by the bonfire did not speak, but just stretched his fingers into his mouth and whistled hard.
In the quiet night, the whistle that could be worn far away in the downtown area during the day, and suddenly followed the gradually strong cold wind in the wilderness. As the whistle gradually dissipated in the cold wind, several short and hoarse screams suddenly came from the places where the light could not be shined around the bonfire. After a moment, from the darkness that the bonfire was invisible, several figures in dark blue tight clothes were staggering out, with tailless crossbow arrows more than one foot long on their legs, feet and arms. From the angle of the crossbow arrows entering the flesh, the depth of these figures in dark blue tight clothes were all called to be ruthless?
As if I hadn't seen the figures stumbled towards the desk, Ishikawa No nodded to the Aoi Leopard without changing his face: "There is indeed a hidden dragon and a tiger in the Fire Master Gate! Since that's the case... it's more appropriate to use an old Chinese saying - it's impolite to come but not go!"
As he finished speaking, in the darkness that was invisible by the bonfire, some sounds of swords tied and collided. After just a bowl of tea, two figures wearing light gray tight clothes rushed to Ueno Ishikawa like ghosts, and a faint smell of blood was faintly revealed on the big sword with a thin layer of ink in his hand.
After a while, the burly Gate Xie strode from the darkness with a heavy mace to the bonfire. He bent down and grabbed a wine jar, poured the liquor from the jar on two blades on his shoulders, and then he shouted in a deep voice: "We are not at a loss!"
Looking at the bone and flesh residue stuck on the mace that was about 30 pounds in Xie's hand, then looking at the wound on Xie's shoulder that did not emit blood. She felt relieved, and then shouted at Ueno Ishikawa, who was sitting behind the desk with a gloomy face, "I said, Ishikawa shopkeeper, should we continue to fight together today, or should we do what we all have to do? If you want to fight together, although the population in my Huozhengmen is small, I can still see the skills in my hand. It's more than enough to send a few pieces of urge toys from outside! If you want to do it happily..."
Before Xiang Youbao could finish his words, Ishikawa Ueno reached out to find a small white porcelain bottle from his arms and gently placed it on the desk in front of him: "This can be used to detoxify the poison on the claws of the ghost shop. How should the poison be dealt with by those people in Changqing Garden?"
He waved his hand to Ueno Ishikawa, and Xiang Youbao shouted without hesitation: "I said Ishikawa shopkeeper, you have to be a business dealer, right? Why do you look like you are ignorant when you look at your style today? I will put it here for you - the black cat you trained, plus the "distinguished guests" you have attracted from far away in Changqing Garden, there are two things inside and outside! Just because you have a bottle of medicine in your hand that you don't know whether it is true or not, you are thinking about putting these two things down?"
Putting his hands gently on his knees, Ishikawa Ueno responded loudly: "What should you do according to your wishes?"
Without hesitation, Xiang Youbao shouted: "Take us away the medicine that can relieve the poison on the black cat's minions first. If the medicine takes effect, the black cat will naturally bring you the things you can use to the chrysanthemum club!"
"What if you don't tell your credit?"
"But when I asked in Sijiu City, what the man in Huozhengmen said was always a bit of a spit and a pit, and the words were nailed. When did you ever feel like you were dismissed and refused to admit your conscience?"
After lowering his head and pondering for a moment, Ishikawa Ueno suddenly looked up and shouted, "Suzuki, there is something I want to ask you - since you already know that I am a Japanese, the power of the Kikusawa is not something that can be resisted by a fire gate. Why do you still have the courage to go against Kikusawa repeatedly?!"
With a sneer, Xiang Youbao shouted without hesitation: "No matter how big the business is, if you want to continue the business, you always have a kindness and make money and meticulous management! The eight residences in Sijiu City, Badachun's shops are everywhere, but they have never seen the ones selling cakes and bean sauce in Sijiu City, and they are so big that they can't get enough money! Even if they are capable people, they can block a path that will not be able to pass by, and they can still block the path that is in the world. Besides,... Did the Japanese have three heads, six arms or green faces and fangs? I said to the shopkeeper Ishikawa, I will give you a word today, and you have to put it in your heart and think carefully - don't look at the dog that can hurt a tiger, and remember that the beast king must keep the mountains!"
"Since that's what I said... Has Huozhengmen made up his mind to get right with the Chrysanthemum?!"
"Look at what you said - we have never been friends, so what if we are enemies? If we want to fight each other, will we all open tonight?"
After squinting his eyes and looking at Xiang Yubao sitting by the bonfire for a while, Ishikawa Ueno suddenly reached out and took off the stopper on the small white porcelain bottle on the table. He turned his hand and pulled out a short sword from his waist. He cut a knife on his finger like lightning, and then dripped the blood beads from the blade into the small white porcelain bottle.
With a strange smile, Ishikawa Ueno only waited until the blood dripped from the wound on his hand overflowed the mouth of the bottle. He took out a white handkerchief from his arms, bandaged the wound carefully, and shouted at Xiang Youbao: "Without my blood, even if you get this bottle of medicine, you cannot cure your junior brother's poisonous injury! Now, take away this bottle of medicine that must be effective... Since it is clear that you want to be an opponent of me, please do your best. Don't make me think that victory is too easy! In that case... it will be less fun, right?"
She didn't move the place where she sat. Xiang Youbao just patted her hands gently. A golden yellow leather covered with fur all over her body suddenly jumped from the darkness to the side of the desk like lightning. She opened her mouth and grabbed the small white porcelain bottle that was not too big and ran straight towards the direction she came. It was almost after a pot of smoke, and a few sounds came from the distance from the darkness that went further and further, the movement of the yellow leather crying at night......
Chapter completed!