Chapter 282

Li Xian and Zhixin look at each other, a jar of 100 gold, this is not a black heart, this is not conscience. In fact, one hundred gold is nothing to these sword practitioners. If they don't repair flying swords, they don't spend a lot of money. Of course, during the period before each sword, the money for drinking wine is not bad.

After three days, Jianxiu and the martial artists sit in the tavern again. They don't want small dishes. They just drink. It's easy to see Jianxian again.

Yi Yi is a good drinker. After drinking several jars, he doesn't feel drunk at all. Ling Yun has been pouring wine at several tables next to Yi Yi and bragging with these swordsmen.

The rough looking man is Liu Fei. He is very elegant. However, this guy seems to have lived for hundreds of years and has never read a few books. He is familiar with yanben, which was very popular in Jianzhou at the beginning, but he doesn't dare to say it here, because it's easy to be next to him.

Compared with his table mate, Zhou Tong, Liu Fei's gentler martial arts man, is the top martial arts man in Jiujing. He has at least 500 or more demon sword practitioners in Bajing. He is powerful and has more practical experience. He is also an anonymous martial arts disciple.

It's easy to admire the monks in Zhenbei city. They have been stationed there for generations and never left here.

It was in such a place that she also saw what was the most elegant sword repair, and what kind of sword repair was worthy of the word sword repair.

But for love, he never thought about it when he practiced sword. In this life, only sword and kendo win my heart.

In fact, she said these things very clearly. In fact, most Jianxiu also understood them. However, when she met a beautiful girl, who was also Jianxiu, she thought that she should say something, otherwise she would not be reconciled.

As time goes by, in fact, women's sword practitioners get used to it here. That is to say, they can shut up for a few hours.

So easy don't care they say two dirty words, of course, can't let yourself hear.

The easy treatment is naturally much better than others. Of course, Ling Yun has to pay for the dishes himself. It's easy to eat a little, but Ling Yun doesn't give too much. Liu Fei can't see it. "Ling Yun, your master is also a Sword Fairy. Why are you so stingy?"

Easy light way: "otherwise you pay?"

"We Liu Jianxian are not mean people. How much can we care about food?" Lingyun pretends to be unhappy.

Liu Fei's eyes turned. Ling Yun looked honest. In fact, he was very smart. "Anyway, it's easy. My sister hasn't finished eating. Why don't you give it to me?"

Easy hand sword slightly scabbard, Lingyun light way: "a table two hundred gold, a stool fifty gold, you although hit, hit Liu Jianxian to pay."

Easy to stare at Ling Yun, Ling Yun light cough two, easy to say: "you hang the peace card behind, really can write anything?"

"Of course." Ling Yun said with a smile.

Yi Yi went to the backyard and wrote a poem with a sword

It should be noted that Ling Yunzhi was the best in the world when he was young.

In the past, what was Ling Yun's greatest ambition in his life?

Like his father and adoptive father, Ling Yun's greatest ambition was to protect the country and make the people live and work in peace and contentment, but everyone was growing up and changing, and his childhood dream became out of reach.

"For me?"

"Myself," easy to see a little proud Lingyun, "who knows your name is Lingyun."

"Master, don't you see Pei Lixia?" Ling Yun asked softly.

Yi Yi turned to look at Ling Yun and said gently, "of course."

"You pick the time." Ling Yun, who is still alone in Zhenbei City, also has an elder here. He easily stays for a while in the hundreds of blank no matter cards and flies on the wall.

Ling Yun continues to be busy with his own business. Liu Fei and Zhou Tong are staring at the pile of dishes that are easy to leave. It's not a dirty idea, but simply want to eat a free meal. It's just that so many people around are staring at them, and they are embarrassed to start.

Ling Yun came over and sat down beside them. He took the pile of vegetables and said with a smile, "eat vegetables, eat vegetables, I invite you."

"Who do you look down on when you take a pile of leftovers?" Zhou Tong pretended not to be happy and said that he had actually put down his chopsticks.

Ling Yun is pretending to take away the plate. Liu Fei quickly holds it down and says to Zhou Tong, "don't eat it. I'll eat it!"

Ling Yun rubbed his wine and said, "in the past, I heard how powerful those sword repairs were outside Zhenbei city. When I saw a few of them, my eyes grew to the top of my head. When I got to Zhenbei City, there were so many sword repairs like clouds. It's rare to see brother Liu's forthright sword repair. Take one!"

Ling Yun poured a bowl of wine by himself. First he did it for respect, and then he was kicked aside by Zhou Tong. "I've never seen you so shameless before."

Ling yunhun didn't care, patted the dust on his body, and then went to the next table. Li Xian held his forehead and said, "just like him, where can business be better?"

Intimate thought deeply, if it was not for the relationship between him and Pei Lixia, she couldn't help beating a cheap guy every day.

The second shopkeeper who ate shriveled didn't like it. He went to the top of the city, took wine and vegetables, moved out of the small table, and then sat down with three people. Wu you took a bite of vegetables. For many years, no one dared to say that he would drink with him. "You're good. It's her fortune to marry Pei Lixia."

"No such chat." Ling Yun muttered.

"It's a great honor for me to marry you on the first day in North Town!" I drank a mouthful of Zhuyeqing from the sea of bamboo. It really tasted very good.

Ling Yun sipped a little, "how long is there to go to war?"

Shangwu thought Ling Yun had come to ask them to go down to support him, but he came to ask how long the war was going on. "Even if it's going on, you can only watch behind."

"It's better to see. It's better to play." Ling Yun said.

Wu Youdan said: "this is not the kind of war you think. Your strength will easily lead to death."

Ling Yun sighed. He didn't have many means to protect his life, let alone go out to fight in the city. He really could only watch. Wu you glanced at Ling Yun. "Those children in the city actually want to fight more than you."

"Because their parents and brothers died in the hands of demons." Ling Yun said in a low voice.

"It's not very anxious. What are you anxious about? Don't worry about selling wine these days," Shangwu said. "Don't fall behind when you practice boxing and sword."

Ling Yun nodded slightly, he did not ask other things, and then said: "two respected elders, do not go to my pub?"

He said with a smile, "Lao Wu, how can I say that this boy must have three things to do with the tavern."

After Wu you drank a bowl of wine, he didn't talk. Shangwu took a look at Lingyun, "I'll go for free."

Ling Yun's eyes turned, "only this time?"

"That doesn't work." "You are not sincere," he said

Ling Yun said: "we are in business. If I have so many good wines, I will treat you to drink them."

"Give me two jars of wine a day, and I'll go."

"Small business, I give you two jars every day. I'm losing money! No, no, no

"Search!"

"Then it's out of the question?"

"Then tell me how you can make money by calling me to drink?"

"I'll see you tomorrow."

"Forget it."

"It's classified. I can't say it!"

"Nothing to talk about!"

Ling Yun sighed, a somersault down the wall, it seems that we still have to get less beating. After Ling Yun left, Shangwu asked: "what can that boy do?"

Wu you lightly a smile, "looking at is."

After returning to the tavern, Ling Yun went to another tavern with more than 20 jars of wine in his arms. It was much bigger than the tavern, and there were many people. Ling Yun took out the tables and benches from the square inch things and put them at the door of the world. He put up a wine banner and hung on the left: "it's not good to drink, no money."

On the right, it says, "a bowl of ten gold! Give me a piece of cake

Then they yelled in a loud voice. The innkeeper of this tavern is a woman. When she saw Ling Yun here, her face turned black instantly. They didn't have to make much money to open some taverns, but sometimes some people thought that people in the north of town, old and young, were all drinkers. Even if they sold them cheaply, they could make some money.

It's just that Ling Yun, who is not stingy, is a little disgusting. As expected, the man who is scared by the black hearted second shopkeeper, pulls his friends around. Some people who want to take advantage of him run over and ask for a bowl. After drinking it, he frowns and says, "it's hard to drink!"

"It's hard to get money!" Ling Yun pointed to his own wine flag and explained to the non believer: "no! Drink no! I want money

This is a Nirvana swordsman named Wu de. when Ling Yun heard that, he almost didn't laugh. Is it because his life is called immoral and harmful? Ling Yun is right. This guy is a famous rascal here. Although he says that people are not bad, sometimes he can make people angry!

"The second shopkeeper is worthy of being a scholar," Wu De said bitterly, "then you didn't write, one bowl, ten gold. I didn't drink the bowl."

"I didn't let you drink a bowl," Ling Yun grinned, "give money, give money, you didn't drink a bowl, I don't want your money, but this ten gold still have to give?"

"Scholars have no fun!" Wu De threw down ten gold coins and left!

But after two steps, Wu De turned back and said, "second shopkeeper, you are a scholar. Can you write two poems?"

"If you can't write poetry, reciting poetry is OK!" Ling Yun doesn't know why.

Ling Yun took out a folding fan, opened it and showed it to Wu De, "see, this is the words that my master gave me to encourage myself." it's important to know that Ling Yunzhi was the best in the world when he was young. "

"Isn't that nice?"

"That sounds good!"

"Smart or not?"

"Cool!"

"Do you have any strength?"

"Go ahead!"

"Want it or not?"

"No!"

When Ling Yun raised his eyebrows, Wu De sighed: "a gentleman doesn't want to be liked by others. He doesn't want to!"

Ling Yun took out two more and put them in front of Wu de. one of them said: beautiful scenery is not as romantic as Sword Fairy.

One of them said: look down at the flowers in front of the court and stir the clouds with a brush.

"Look, how about these two?"

Although Lingyun's characters are not everyone's, they are really beautiful. They are graceful in the South and bold in the north, especially gouge, Pai and Na. They have the edge of sword repair. They are horizontal and vertical, thick and profound.

That's enough. The font is not very nice.

"I'll take the first one!" Wu De did not expect that the black hearted second shopkeeper could write well.

"Here's the wine. The fan is free."

Ling Yun said with a smile.

"A folding fan for drinking?" Wu De was shocked.

Ling Yun nods, Wu De happily gives the money, and Ling Yun continues to sell wine here. After Wu De goes home, he weighs the money bag in his hand and laughs, "these two shopkeepers' words are really good."

Wu De is lying on the bed with his legs crossed. This young man from a foreign country, in fact, is not only a little black hearted, but also OK. He likes this kind of quack spirit.