Chapter 53

The innkeeper was startled. There was only the last jar of osmanthus wine left in the shop. Although it was an yuan Xian's, the people at the table beside him were not small, each with weapons and luxurious clothes. He did not dare to offend him. After all, Han Changsheng and an yuan were only two people. They were both young people. They looked good and talked a little. So he made his own master and gave the only pot of Osmanthus to the next table. This kind of thing is not uncommon in inns and pubs. It is the basic accomplishment of the sophomores to watch people serve the dishes. He thought he would have paid for it, but he didn't expect Han Changsheng to be angry.

Han Changsheng is very angry now. The osmanthus wine was clearly ordered by them first. The bartender obviously didn't pay attention to him. He was the leader of the most evil cult in the world. Anyone who saw him was frightened or faced with a big enemy. No one dared to despise him so much!

Anyuan originally wanted to talk about a jar of wine, but he didn't really want to drink it. However, when he heard Han Changsheng say "do you know who I am?" he immediately shut up and stared at Han Changsheng curiously, waiting for him to continue.

Almost all the eyes in the hall are focused on Han Changsheng. Look at him so aggressive appearance, have no small head. Because he came down to eat, Han Changsheng has taken off his straw hat, but Anyuan beside him still wears a straw hat, adding a bit of mystery.

Han Changsheng pointed to himself with a thumb: "Laozi is..." Take a deep breath and say, "Laozi is the leader of Wulin today!"

Wulin alliance leader Wulin Leader Wu Lin Alliance Lord

Han Changsheng's domineering reply echoed in the silent inn.

A few seconds later, it was the sound of an yuan's chopsticks falling to the ground.

Whoa! After the silence was broken by the sound of chopsticks landing, the whole lobby of the inn suddenly became noisy.

"Madame!" "Are you the leader of Wulin? Then you are not my father Pooh! It's not as cheap as you are! "

"Bang!" Some people pulled their swords out of their scabbard and said, "where do you come from? How dare you pretend to be the leader of Lu League? You're sick of your mother's life? "

Almost all the ten people at the opposite table stood up and stared at Han Changsheng and an yuan.

Han Changsheng:

Although Han Changsheng is not a competent leader, he is definitely a leader who values the honor of the sect more than anything else. However, when he is told that someone says something bad about Tianning sect, he can't help but give a lesson to the other party. This time, Anyuan was by his side. In order not to expose his identity, he could not do so. He was despised by the waiter again. He was so anxious that he almost couldn't help yelling. I'm the leader of Tianning sect. You bastards, please die quickly, and hold back the most important sentence at the critical moment. However, when all the cases have been filmed and people are up, they can't admit it. If they want to say an identity worthy of his momentum just now and make him feel less subdued, the four words of Wulin alliance leader blurt out.

The current leader of the Wulin alliance is Lu Honghua, the leader of the Kaifeng sect. He is willing to die. The guy who is called Lu Gongzi by others is Lu Wenlin, Lu Honghua's own son.

For a moment, an yuanzang's expression under the straw hat and his heart went through nine turns and eighteen turns together. What, he hid his identity because he was the leader of the Wulin?! I can't believe it What, don't believe it, because he is a liar Lying trough, how dare you tell such a lie?! So who the hell is this guy!!

Yun Cong, the eldest disciple of Yunxiao sect, stared at an yuan with a tiger's eye: "when you eat, you still wear a straw hat to cover your face. Don't you dare to show your true face? You are not good people at first sight! Isn't it a wanted person? "

Han Changsheng sneered. He didn't expect that Lu Shaoxia was actually the son of Lu Honghua, the leader of Wulin. He failed to pretend to be someone else's father before. In order to recapture a city and make him look cooler, he said coldly, "I'm for your good. Anyone who has seen his true face is no longer in this world."

An yuan, who wanted to take off his straw hat, was frozen in mid air because of the straw hat veil blocking his sight

"I don't believe in this evil!" Cloud from the tiger a big drink, toward an yuan rushed over.

An yuan didn't hide from sitting on the chair. Han Changsheng kicked the stool out of the chair just before yunconghu ran to him. He just tripped in front of Yuncong tiger's leg. Yun Conghu rushed to the table, put his face into a pot of soup, and immediately filled his head with soup and cried.

Han Changsheng sneered.

Although Yunxiao sect ranks first among the top ten sword schools in the lake, yunconghu is just a disciple, and his martial arts are not so good. A few months ago, Han Changsheng was able to kick him off. In the past few months, Han Changsheng's martial arts have improved a lot. Yun Conghu is not his opponent at all.

It seems to others that yunconghu is too clumsy to avoid the chair in front of him, and he is tripped by the enemy before he takes a move. Only the master knows how accurate Han Changsheng kicks out the stool. Yun Conghu can't avoid it.

Han Changsheng stood up and kicked the roaring cloud away from the tiger. He glanced at the people in front of him: "this is my childe. If you want to fight against my son, you should pass me first!"

An yuan, who just had a little itching and wanted to try his hand and had already pressed his hand on the scabbard:.... "

Just now, Han Changsheng had an idea in his mind. Since these guys are all Wulin people and the son of a Wulin alliance leader is present, this is a good opportunity not to be missed. Black and white impermanence gave him the task of bringing an yuan to the top of the Wulin assembly. But now if he can make a show, it will be regarded as making a show in advance.

As for how to make an yuan big show, Han Changsheng also has an idea. He temporarily wronged himself and disguised himself as a thug. Anyuan was his childe, and even the thugs were as powerful as Han Changsheng. Anyuan's status was naturally promoted.

Sure enough, people look at an yuan, who has been sitting in a chair with a straw hat veil, and then look at Han Changsheng, who is arrogant and domineering. Isn't this a classic scene in which big brother goes out with his little brother who knows no good or evil? Right now, Anyuan is the boss.

Poor Anyuan originally wanted to try the fruits of his hard training in the past few months. Han Changsheng's words made him totally hopeless.

After the cloud fell from the tiger, several Wulin people rushed up again to show their faces in front of Lu Wenlin. These people are mixed, some really have two, some are just embroidered pillows. Han Changsheng first put all the embroidered pillows down, and the rest of them revolved around to keep them away from Anyuan.

In the twinkling of an eye, three or four people fell down. The rest of them were in a stalemate with Han Changsheng. Han Changsheng tightly protected an yuan behind him and kept them away. In the eyes of others, he was really a loyal protector of the Lord.

Lu Wenlin looked coldly and shook his head. Even if Han Changsheng is powerful, there are so many Wulin elders present, but they can't take advantage of them. It's because they all have selfish intentions. They hope that it's themselves who will make the most of the show. Therefore, before they get close to Han Changsheng, they just give me an arm and I'll trip you up and fight with each other. In the end, Han Changsheng makes a good profit. He can deal with so many masters by himself. I don't know The feeling looked, still thought that he really has the ability against the heaven.

"Madame!" Lu Wenlin finally spoke, his face was very majestic, "stop ha, stop ha! Let's stop a group of things A bunch of blind things, stop it

Under the deterrence of Lu Wenlin, the right people in the Wulin stopped. I don't know who it is to fight like this. Even if these guys can beat Han Changsheng and an yuan to the ground, they cheat more than they can. What's more, it's not sure who will fall down in the end.

After they all stopped, Han Changsheng did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, and looked at them coldly with his head held high. The other people in the inn had already been scared to hide, and the waiter hid under the table. He did not expect that a jar of osmanthus wine could lead to such a big noise. He knew that he would not give anyone the last jar of osmanthus wine, which might not have caused such a disturbance.

Lu Wenlin stepped forward without delay. A pair of Phoenix eyes narrowed and looked at Han Changsheng calmly. To be honest, he was a little surprised by this inexplicable guy. Han Changsheng did not smash the table with that palm, but the four legs of the wooden table were embedded in the stone floor, which made the wooden table look shorter. If you don't have some skills, you can't do it. Just now, he had a fight with others, which showed that he was good at martial arts. What's more, the young man with a straw hat sitting on the chair from head to tail behind him has not yet played.

"Which Dadi are you?" Lu asked What school

Han Changsheng said, "Laozi has become a talent through self-study."

Lu Wenlin was surprised to pick up eyebrows. There was a little excitement in his eyes: "shall we compare?"

Others think Han Changsheng is posing as Lu Honghua, but Lu Wenlin doesn't think so. He felt that Han Changsheng was provocative. Han Changsheng said this in front of himself, the son of the current Wulin alliance leader, in public, indicating that he wanted to ban Lu Honghua's status. Then he must be very confident in his martial arts. Lu Wenlin is a complete martial arts fanatic. He doesn't care much about those things in the river and lake. He prefers to pursue higher martial arts than he does with other people in the lake. The reason why he got together with so many people in the river and lake was that his father had thrown him out to cultivate his ability to communicate with others. Otherwise, Lu Honghua was really worried that his son would have a love affair with his knife for a long time to become his grandson.

Han Changsheng raised his eyebrows and refused to comment. If someone takes the initiative to challenge, the leader of Tianning sect will not shrink back.

Lu Wenlin said, "don't damage the things in the inn. Let's go outside and compare them."

A swordsman said to him, "young Xia Lu, you are such a thief. I will teach him a lesson for you."

Other people in the Wulin responded one after another, and the situation reached a point of tension.

Lu Wenlin frowned and said, "the cat under the bed is rippling the soup! Li yuan'er (unproductive, disgraceful, go away!)

People are angry, with eyes cut Han Changsheng, but dare not speak. Since Lu Wenlin is a Wuchi, his martial arts are excellent. He likes to fight with powerful people. Ordinary people don't want to condescend and waste time. Whenever he puts forward a fight, his opponent's strength has been proved. Just at the dinner table, someone tried to coax him into fighting with him. Lu Wenlin refused without any face. The people who were rejected lost not only their own face, but also the face of the sect. I didn't expect that this guy who dares to pretend to be the leader of Wulin and claims that he has no family or school can be favored by Lu Wenlin.

"I'm afraid of you Han Changsheng is still very arrogant.

When they went outside the inn, an yuan, who had always been a man of the world, followed him. On the way, someone wanted to take the opportunity to take an yuan. Han Changsheng immediately came back like a long eye behind his back and took the guy's hand away with a slap.

Anyuan's expression under the veil is slightly complicated. Does this guy care about him so much and protect him all the time for fear of being touched by others? When there are only two of them, why is this guy so bad tempered? Is he shy?

When they came to the inn, Lu Wenlin's eyes flashed with excitement and drew a knife: "come on!"

Lu Wenlin is very confident about his knife. He is the son of the Wulin alliance leader. In those years, his father was able to ascend the position of the Wulin alliance leader by relying on a magic sabre. The reason why it is called mirage crazy sword is that the knife maker's knife is too fast, and even makes the opponent's eyes produce a phantom. It is difficult to capture the real blade, and it has been defeated before he regains his mind. This is a unique skill to promote the sect. What's more, unlike other sects, the blade spectrum of phantom crazy Dao is not so mysterious. Unlike many secret scripts of many sects, Lu Honghua sometimes even talks about martial arts and imparts some of his magic Sabre secrets to the public. However, even if you know the Dao manual, few people can make it. This kind of sword technique tests the talent of martial arts practitioners, and few people can practice it in the world. Lu Wenlin is 23 years old, but his martial arts talent is more than his father's, and now he has nearly surpassed his father. He is known as "little ghost knife" in the Jianghu. Among his peers, he has never met an opponent. Many of his predecessors who are famous all over the world have been defeated by him. He has been regarded as a star of tomorrow.

Lu Wenlin held his knife in both hands and looked at his nose, nose and heart. His expression was extremely serious. You can only win, not lose. As soon as it comes to the contest, he will tell himself this.

Han Changsheng's side is quite different from him. At this moment, Han Changsheng still looks like a sluggard and pulls out the Longyin sword to have a look. There was grease on the sword. Last night, he killed a hare to eat, but could not find a wooden stick to use. He temporarily replaced it with a dragon chant sword. He put the rabbit on the fire to roast. After eating, he went to sleep and forgot to clean the sword.

Seeing his careless appearance, Lu Wenlin knew that he was despised. He frowned and said in a calm voice, "do it."

Han Changsheng is still looking down at his sword.

Lu Wenlin saw that he was so rude. He raised his knife and drank a lot. He rushed to Han Changsheng!

Han Changsheng quickly took out a piece of cloth from his pocket, wiped the blade, and then threw the cloth - it was on Lu Wenlin's chest.

It was just a piece of cloth, but Lu Wenlin didn't intend to hide. His knife was about to dance with beautiful light and shadow. Suddenly, his legs became soft, his face turned green, and his feet fell to the ground.

Han Changsheng raised his sword and was about to make a move. However, he saw that Lu Wenlin had fallen down. He could not help frowning: "so useless?"

——The cloth that Han Changsheng used to wipe his sword just now is nothing else. It is the socks he has been wearing for half a month. When he was on his way, Anyuan didn't want to help him wash his clothes. Although he remembered that he had bought dozens of underpants, he didn't buy enough socks. He had to wear them in front of each other and put them in his clothes after wearing them. He took them out to wipe his sword just now.

Now that his opponent has fallen, Han Changsheng shrugs his shoulders and closes his sword, and plans to go back to dinner.

A group of Wulin people rushed to surround the fallen Lu Wenlin and said nervously, "what's the matter with you, young Xia Lu? Is that the thief poisoned?" "I'll teach you a lesson, young Xia Lu!"

When someone was about to rush to Han Changsheng, Lu Wenlin yelled: "stop, don't move him, he's mine Let me... " A head down, mouth hanging on the chest of the broken socks, two eyes rolled, fainted.

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