Vol 7 Chapter 1: Strange young man

Flying knife see Flying knife again.

Xiao Li Feida has no false hair.

On the top of the rankings of "A Book of Weapons" by Bai Xiaosheng, the third is the famous Xiao Li Feida.

In this world of flying knife Li Xunhuan, how will Lu Yang control the world?

I have always heard of the name of Xiao Li Feida Li Xunhuan, but I have never seen it with my own eyes, and have never met each other. I have to say that this is one of the biggest regrets that Lu Yang has always felt.

This Jiangnan town, the most prosperous place, is naturally the largest restaurant in this town.

At this time, it is noon, it is also the occasion of eating.

The entire Juxian Juli is already full of guests, and the upper and lower floors are already full of diners.

Some people are drinking and chatting, and some are talking and laughing loudly. All of a sudden, the rivers and lakes are all in this gathering.

The easiest place to find and hear the news is that there are restaurants and casinos. There are many talented people in the arena, and they often mix in these dusty places, free and easy without losing their character.

In such a lively and crowded gathering of sages, only one table is so conspicuous.

Every other table was full of people, drinking and chatting.

Only on this table, there are only a few exquisite dishes, a pot of wine, a wine glass, and a pair of tableware.

There is only one person slowly tasting food and drinking wine.

This person is naturally Lu Yang.

Occasionally, someone approached with a smile and wanted to say hello to Lu Yang, but Lu Yang's cold eyes made them stay away.

Lu Yang picked up a piece of beef, put it in his mouth and chewed slowly, then poured a glass of wine on the floor and drank it all in one gulp.

At this time, another person walked in and walked alone to a table in the corner. Only two guests had just left the table after eating and drinking.

The man chuckled softly: "Little Er!"

The voice was very soft, but it was enough to cause a small fluctuation in this noisy Juxian Curie.

Almost everyone looked at the table, and the man looked over.

Only Lu Yang is still focusing on his table, focusing on his own wine and food.

In Lu Yang's expression, it seemed that everything around him had nothing to do with him. The only thing that had anything to do with him was that the dishes and wine in front of him had a close relationship with him.

It seemed that even if the sky fell, he would still eat meat and drink, and he wouldn't care.

Hearing that person's voice, a shopkeeper hurriedly put a towel on his shoulder and rushed to the table.

The shopkeeper said again and again: "Guardian, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the villain will clean up immediately, may I ask the guest officer what to order?"

The man said: "A plate of peanuts, a plate of tofu, a plate of beef with soy sauce, a plate of mixed vegetables, a pot of wine."

"Okay." The shop clerk quickly put away the dishes and chopsticks on the table, put the residue on the table into the plate, took off the towel and wiped it on the table, "a plate of peanuts, a plate of tofu , A plate of sauced beef, a plate of mixed vegetables, a pot of wine, it will be there soon, please wait a moment!"

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He put the towel that had just wiped the table on his shoulders again, and walked into the back kitchen.

Upon seeing this, the man frowned, but fixed his eyes on a pair of storytellers in the hall.

At this moment, Lu Yang raised his head and glanced at the handsome young man in front of him.

The young man's face was delicate and beautiful, he seemed to be like a scholar, between his eyebrows and his brows, revealing his heroic appearance.

What made Lu Yang notice him was that he ordered the same dishes and wine as Lu Yang.

Therefore, Lu Yang showed a slight smile on Leng Jun's face, looking at this young man, he seemed to want to get to know him.

Lu Yang just thought about it and stopped when he saw that young man was the same as himself, with a look that turned away thousands of miles away.

Since they are not welcome, why bother to look at their faces?

He followed the young man's gaze and glanced at the storyteller.

On the storytelling stage, there was a pair of grandparents and grandchildren. The old man was about seventy years away, and his granddaughter was about ten years old. They were telling a legendary story.

The storytelling stage is full of spectators, and every table is full of people, wine and food.

But despite this, each table is relatively quieter than the upstairs and downstairs.

If you are a frequent visitor to Juxianju, you must know that the grandparents and grandsons live by storytelling, and they talk about a paragraph here every noon.

Those who like to listen to storytelling set a position early and listened to the storytelling of the grandparents.

The grandparents and grandchildren are surnamed grandchildren. No one knows where they came from, and no one knows their names.

The granddaughter only knows that it is called Xiaohong, so the book readers call them the grandson of the grandson.

At this noon, eating, drinking, and listening to a book is a pleasant thing to say.

I could only hear that grandfather was chanting: "The reckless universe has disputes, the scenes of the rivers and lakes change ups and downs, the gods and demons dance around the world, and the heroes and daughters show their wonders."

The granddaughter said "Oh", "God and Demon Ranwu, what grandpa wants to say is Fengshen Bang."

Grandfather pretended to raise his right hand, as if he was about to pat it down, and said angrily: "Xiao Hong, you are going to demolish Grandpa's platform today."

The people listening below suddenly burst into laughter.

Sun Xiaohong shook his head and said as he walked: "Walking around the rivers and lakes, talking about the rivers and lakes, what grandpa is going to talk about is an uncontrollable battle between the world-shaking rivers and lakes."

Hearing this, not only Lu Yang, but also the sudden young man, his chopsticks stagnated, his brows frowned, and he looked at the storyteller.

Grandpa leaned over and said to the listener who was looking at the table: "Shenjun Zhuge provoked all the swordsmen in the world and vowed to destroy the magic sword gate." The voice was mellow and fascinating.

Sun Xiaohong asked: "Grandpa, when did this happen?"

The old man's eyes widened and said: "This year, this time, this moment!"

Sun Xiaohong asked crisply: "Will the magic knife gate be about to perish? Could it be said that no one can see through this trick and can help?" ..

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