I open a restaurant in Daqin

Chapter 594

"What do you mean?"

Seeing Qin Yong raising his sword and killing him frantically, everyone couldn't help feeling tense.

They could see that Qin Yong was desperately trying to hurt Qin Yong, and die when he knocked. Everyone was a little vigilant for a while, and they used all their strength not only to kill Qin Yong, but also to prevent Qin Yong from being killed. killed.

As a result, Qin Yong's sudden roar stunned everyone.

Fighting or not fighting at this time, why are you howling like a drunk lunatic?
As everyone knows, Qin Yong is now a drunk lunatic, and what he wants is the word cool.

In this world, is there anything more satisfying than being a knight without restraint?

While everyone was stunned, Qin Yong's speed was doubled, and he was in front of him in an instant.

Before everyone could react, a bloody light flashed across, and Qin Yong's sword had avoided everyone. All the swords pointed directly at one of them, tearing that person's neck instantly.

A head flew out of nowhere.

Everyone felt the gust of wind blowing around them, and turning their heads, Qin Yong, who was originally surrounded by them, had already broken through the encirclement and killed them behind them.

"Hahaha……"

Qin Yong laughed again, and at some point in his hand, he took out another wine bag.

Qin Yong was drunk. He was really drunk. He didn't realize that the wine in his body hadn't been consumed. He instinctively took out another wine bag and drank it with his head raised.

There is a posture of a knight-errant in the rivers and lakes, who can't leave his body with wine, and can't leave his body with wine.

"Wu Hookshuang Xueming!"

After drinking the wine in his bag in one gulp, Qin Yong threw it out and moved his body. This time, he didn't even give everyone a chance to react, and came back instead.

The first line of his poem before, in the ears of everyone, unintentionally turned into howls.

But as soon as the second sentence came out, the artistic conception changed instantly.

A kind of iron and blood invincible, carefree, like a storm swept over, accompanied by Qin Yong's unruly laughter and arrogant posture, it really complemented each other.

Invisibly, Qin Yong's aura was directly overstated by more than one notch.

In this battle situation, everyone is a veteran, but they can't help but be restrained by Qin Yong again and again.

The result was good, and Qin Yong found an opportunity to take away two lives in an instant.

Two more corpses rolled down from the roof.

Looking up again, Qin Yong has appeared on the other side.

"Trash... kill... kill... whoever kills this thief will be rewarded with [-] gold!"

Dong Chuhou below was furious watching it, these idiots were distracted during the battle, it was simply unreasonable.

With this loud roar, everyone reacted, held their breath and looked at Qin Yong angrily.

This kid is sick, he fights when he fights, and he still has the mood to write poetry?
It just doesn't make sense!
"Mr. Xuan Wen, be careful!"

Outside the Hou's mansion, the envoys, as well as the defenders who followed and were driven out of the city, were startled by Qin Yong's invisible aura, and all of them looked excited.

It turns out that Xuan Wenjun is so powerful!

It turns out that this is the real Xuan Wenjun!

Arrogant and unrestrained, wanton and unscrupulous, he really is a unscrupulous quack.

Man, who wouldn't want such an unrestrained attitude?
Perhaps only a drunk man dared to be so desperate!

As everyone knows, Qin Yong is just like them at the moment, Qin Yong is indeed drunk, and he doesn't even know one thing, two or three.

He only needs one word, cool, keep venting until it feels good!
This is the mood of every man drinking. Drinking is to vent, and venting is to feel good.

Different things, Qin Yong's mentality of drinking is different, but the mentality of venting is the same.

At this moment, Qin Yong seemed to be transformed into a wine fairy. He only thought of himself as Li Taibai who smiled proudly at the world, was fearless, and dared to let the noble concubine serve him.

"Silver saddle illuminates white horse!"

Seeing that the surrounding siege continued, Qin Yong shouted again, soaring into the sky!

"It's like a shooting star!"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Every time he read this sentence, Qin Yong felt more reckless in his heart, and became more unscrupulous. When he swung his body like a dragon, his sword was like the wind, wherever he passed.

Just listen to "Qing, clang, clang..." Countless collision sounds came.

Accompanied by the sound of tearing.

Qin Yong's body was red again, and wounds continued to spread on his body.

However, his speed is also faster, breaking through the limit again and again.

That's right, the current Qin Yong has finally found his limit.

Not only did he find the limit, but he also made breakthroughs again and again following Jiu Jin.

His swordsmanship is sometimes weird and tricky, and sometimes it is like a river rushing, sweeping wildly.

Others' swords, after he swung them away, slashed across his body weakly, but his sword continued to increase in strength time and time again, to the point where he would die if he touched it, or hurt if he struck it.

All of a sudden, screams came.

Qin Yong kept dying, but those besieging people also kept falling.

Qin Yong didn't dodge anymore, as his speed broke through again and again, at this moment, both the speed of the sword and the speed of body movement were almost three times faster than before.

With such a speed, he finally has the qualifications to deal with these people with ease.

However, he is not sober now, otherwise with this speed, he could have been circling around and waiting for the opportunity like killing those assassins in black.

But now he chose to fight hard.

Although the effect it brings is very obvious, and the enemy is also fiercely killed, the fight is really wonderful.

But this is also an unprecedented consumption for him.

In an instant, a lot of physical strength in his body was exhausted, and the wine in his belly was exhausted.

Moreover, wounds appeared constantly on his body, consuming him even more.

But these don't matter, Qin Yong only knows that he is very happy now.

Don't look at the wine in his stomach is gone, but the alcohol in the brain is not useful just by emptying the stomach.It takes time for a paralyzed nerve to recover.

And this kind of recovery, even true energy can't help him.

He continued to be crazy, insolent and reckless, moving back and forth among countless sights, truly reflecting the song "Xia Ke Xing" in his mouth to the fullest.

"Ten steps to kill one person!"

During the battle, Qin suddenly repeated his tone, and his momentum skyrocketed again.

His eyes were red, and reading these five words vented all the unhappiness and anger in his heart, and the strong hatred directly enveloped his whole body in it.

That's right, he will kill one person in ten steps.

Today, he will kill everyone in Dongchuhou Mansion...kill...kill...

During the battle, everyone felt Qin Yong's change of momentum again, and their faces changed again.

Nima, what the hell has changed again?

Why is it getting more and more fierce?
Everyone was a little dumbfounded. They could also feel the power of Qin Yong's poem, but it was just a poem. When will it be like a magic spell, making people stronger?
If you can become stronger after hearing it, why is Qin Yong the only one who is stronger, but they haven't changed at all, and they are even oppressed by Qin Yong?

(End of this chapter)