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Chapter 215 Three Hammers Marshal Dong Biping

The night was beautiful, the cold fog was misty, and the moon had lost its original brilliance.

"Retreat! Retreat quickly!"

People come quickly and leave equally quickly.

People go quickly, and those who chase them are naturally not slow either.

For a moment, there were only three people left on the battlefield that was originally bustling with noise.

Three people who are no longer young.

One is Guihai Chaosheng carrying a big sword.

One is Wu Jian holding the Wu Jian sword.

One is a man in black robe holding a sledgehammer, sitting blankly on the ground.

Guihai Chaosheng stood for a while, and seemed to feel that standing was a very tiring thing, so he sat on the ground.

Now, the only one still standing is Wu Jian.

Wu Jian seems to be a person who never feels tired. Similarly, he is also a person who can never be idle. This can be seen from his non-stop chatter from the beginning.

Now, he is talking again.

Wu Jian looked at the man in black robe and said with a smile: "'Dong Yizhui' is still as handsome as before..."

Hearing this, the man in black robe was stunned for a long time, and then slowly raised his head, his eyes were filled with blankness.

He seemed to have thought for a long time before he figured out that it turned out that Dong Yizhui was talking about him.

He nodded slowly and suddenly smiled, although it was a very forced and unnatural smile.

After he finished laughing, he began to speak. What he said was also very forced and unnatural.

"My...name is...Dong...Yizui..."

Hearing this, Wu Jian nodded at first, and then suddenly laughed, laughing so much that tears flowed out. He didn't have time to wipe them away, and said: "Yes... yes... yes... your name is... Dong Yizhui... hahaha... Actually, your name is Dong Tiezhui... this name

It sounds good...hahaha..."

Hearing this, the man in black robe became even more confused, and murmured to himself: "What is my... name..."

"Your name is Dong Biping, 'Marshal Three Hammers' Dong Biping..."

At this time, Guihai Chaosheng, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly spoke.

The man in black robe fell into deep thought again. After a long time, he suddenly slapped his head and laughed: "Yes...yes...my name is...Dong Biping...Marshal Three Hammers...Dong Biping..."

Rumor has it that when he duels with others, he only uses three hammers. Three hammers are enough. He doesn't even use one more hammer.

Because, no one has ever been able to catch his three strikes.

Dong Biping can still laugh, but some people can no longer laugh.

Wu Jian had already retracted his smile, and showed a bitter look on his face. His body was also quietly moving backwards.

Because he had seen Dong Biping stand up slowly and glanced at him, still holding the hammer in his hand.

Dong Biping grabbed Wu Jian's collar and said coldly: "You lied to me..."

Wu Jian spread his hands and said with a smile on his face: "Brother Dong, it's just a joke, it's just a joke, why should you take it seriously..."

Dong Biping looked stern, and slowly raised the hammer in his hand, saying: "You like to joke, but I don't like it..."

After saying that, his hammer slammed downwards, heading straight for Wu Jian's head.

Unable to break free, Wu Jian hurriedly shouted, "Gui Hai Chaosheng! You damn thing are still sitting there, come and help me..."

But Guihai Chaosheng did not know where he had gotten a roast chicken and a pot of wine.

At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged on the ground, eating roast chicken and drinking wine, without even looking at Wu Jian.

Wu Jian cursed secretly in his heart and kept talking, but seeing the hammer getting closer and closer to his head, he was so anxious that he seemed about to cry.

"call…"

A gust of wind passed by.

Wu Jian waited for a long time before slowly opening his closed eyes.

He first touched his head. His head was still there and intact. He knew that the hammer had not fallen.

Dong Biping's men have disappeared, and his big hammer has also disappeared.

Wu Jian breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

No matter what, it is a very fortunate thing that I am still alive, and there is nothing more important than this.

Suddenly, Wu Jian's nose twitched and he could smell the aroma of roast chicken and fine wine.

His Adam's apple couldn't help but shrink, because he had seen, not far away, Wu Jian and Dong Biping, already holding a wine jar, gnawing on roast chicken, talking and laughing, eating and drinking.

At this time, Wu Jian could no longer care about so much. He sat down next to them, snatched the roast chicken from Gui Haichaosheng's hand, and took a big bite.

Gui Hai Chaosheng said: "He wants to beat you to death with a hammer, but I don't want to beat you to death. What are you doing here to steal my roast chicken?"

Wu Jian was chewing roast chicken, and golden oil flowed out from the corners of his mouth. He said in a vague voice: "If you can help me defeat him, I will also go and snatch it from him."

Roast chicken…”

When Guihai Chaosheng heard this, he could only smile helplessly.

Dong Biping smiled and said: "Brother Wu Jian, don't worry, I just made a joke with you, a small joke..."

After Dong Biping said this, Wu Jian almost choked to death from the mouthful of roast chicken. He hurriedly snatched the wine flask from Gui Haichaosheng's hand and drank a big gulp of wine before he could breathe again.

Wu Jian hurriedly laughed and said: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, as long as you are happy, as long as you are happy..."

After saying that, he laughed a few more times with "hehe".

The three of them have been old friends for many years. When old friends are together, they always talk a lot. Naturally, they also drink a lot.

Dong Biping said: "I wonder how my wife and children have been doing over the years?"

When Wu Jian heard the words, he was shocked and moved. He couldn't help but take another sip of wine and said with a solemn expression: "We are all evil ghosts who escaped from hell. If we are not safe ourselves, how can we care about others?"

Dong Biping said: "Then why do we still need to live?"

Wu Jian suddenly smiled and said, "You don't want to live?"

Dong Biping said: "I just don't want to live like this. What's the difference between us now and the walking dead?"

Wu Jian sneered twice, and suddenly said in a mysterious tone: "Have you ever heard of the 'God Lord of the Four Directions'?"

Dong Biping's usually calm face finally changed color and said: "'God Lord of the Four Directions'? That is an existence that can rival gods. It's a pity that no one has ever achieved it..."

Wu Jian said seriously: "If, I say, you and I were lucky enough to meet each other, would you still be willing to live?"

Dong Biping frowned and said, "What do you mean by this?"

Wu Jian suddenly smiled and said: "Buddha said, 'Don't say it, don't say it'..."

Dong Biping was immediately annoyed. His temper had always been bad, and a person's temper was always difficult to change.

Therefore, he has grasped Wu Jian's collar again.

But this time, Guihai Chaosheng didn't eat meat and drink wine on the side. He actually spoke and spoke for Wu Jian.

Even Wu Jian himself had not thought of this.

Guihai Chaosheng had already stood up, patted Dong Biping's shoulder gently, and said: "What he said is not wrong. Maybe, you and I can really see each other, but the time is not mature yet."

, we have to wait a little longer..."

Upon hearing this, Dong Biping slowly loosened Wu Jian's collar and said, "How long do we have to wait?"

When Guihai Chaosheng heard this, he suddenly smiled. He turned around, looked into the distance, and said: "Maybe ten years, maybe twenty years, maybe, I have to wait for a lifetime..."

Dong Biping said loudly: "Wait another lifetime?!"

Guihai Chaosheng nodded and said, "Now, are you still willing to continue living?"

Dong Biping said nothing, but his eyes said everything...

Guihai Chaosheng suddenly took big steps and walked forward.

Dong Biping asked: "Where are we going next?"

Guihai Chaosheng didn't even look back, he just said with a smile: "Next, we must survive first..."
Chapter completed!
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