In front of the shopkeeper, she said that she had a lot of wine mixed with water. If she had been an ordinary person, she would have been expelled from the restaurant. However, the middle-aged woman was not very angry. Instead, she covered her mouth and said with a smile: "in recent years, only the young master has said so."
Li Fuyao did not look at the heavy chest of the middle-aged woman. After drinking a bowl of wine, he said softly: "it must be because there are only a few drinkers in the wine shop of the shopkeeper in recent years."
The middle-aged woman was surprised at first, and then said with a smile, "this joke is not so funny, young master."
Li Fuyao stopped talking and began drinking honestly.
But the middle-aged woman just surprised to see a few eyes, then no longer pay attention to this strange guest of this table, turned back to the counter, before all the suspicions turned into the excitement of seeing the drinker again in the restaurant.
Qinghuai sat at the wooden table for half a quarter of an hour. Seeing that the heavy rain didn't look like it was going to stop for a moment and a half, she drank the bowl of wine in front of her body. It seemed that it tasted good. The talented girl of the demon soil dragged the jar of wine over, bowl by bowl, as if the wine mixed with water was really water.
Li Fuyao smacked his lips and looked at the green locust drinking like this. He couldn't help but sigh: "if the ancestor of wine making is still alive, seeing this scene, he will definitely scold you for being cruel to nature."
Drink to blush green locust words a lot more, "in addition to my father, no one dares to scold me."
Li Fuyao asked curiously, "what about your mother?"
"My mother doesn't scold me," she said with a smile
Li Fuyao felt his head grow.
After Qinghuai drinks the last bowl of wine in the wine jar, Li Fuyao looks at the shopkeeper helplessly.
The middle-aged woman took out another jar of wine from the counter and asked, "do you want more?"
Li Fuyao turned his head and looked at the girl who was already on the verge of falling. He sighed and said, "no more."
The middle-aged woman put the wine back. She held her cheek over the counter and looked at Li Fuyao. She said with a smile: "the young master has half a knife on his back. I think he should be one of the most powerful swordsmen in the world. In those vernacular novels, you always like to portray great swordsmen with broken swords. Would you like to be one of them?"
Li Fuyao solemnly said, "in fact, I am a swordsman."
Swordsman, swordsman, one word difference, the world is different.
The former can only be attributed to the martial arts in the Jianghu, while the latter can be called a monk completely.
"I haven't seen a swordsman with a knife on his back," the middle-aged woman said with a joke
Li Fuyao pointed to his nose. "This is not it."
"You can really chat." The middle-aged woman looked at Li Fuyao with a smile.
After drinking no wine, Li Fuyao looks at the green locust who has fallen asleep on the table, and then looks at the pouring rain outside. He thinks that the perspiration medicine in the wine can't fascinate her. Why is she still drunk? Is it true that she was drunk?
The heavy rain kept on, and Li Fuyao was bored. He deduced the trend of those Qi machines in his own meridians. He thought that if all these Qi machines turned into sword Qi, what would happen if he pierced the meridians when he was swimming in the meridians. After all, this swordsman was different from other friars. After all, when he entered the sword Qi realm from Tranquility, his Qi machine would be transformed from lingfu to lingfu The sword spirit is not only the foundation of swordsmen's safety, but also the important guarantee for why swordsmen can fight close to each other in the same environment.
In a simple and easy to understand word, it is that the sword Qi is better than other friars' Qi.
There was only the snoring of the old Confucian scholar in the restaurant, but the sound of horses' hooves sounded outside the restaurant.
One after another, extremely dense.
In the northern border area of Yanling, there are no other people except the northern military mansion. It is unusual for such a group of cavalry to leave the border and come to the territory for a long time. In addition, the cavalry who still leave the camp in this weather is certainly not an ordinary inspection of the border.
Listening to the sound of the horse's hooves getting closer and closer, Li Fuyao was almost sure that these riders were coming to this restaurant.
He turned his head and looked at the middle-aged woman whose face was suddenly pale and calm.
The middle-aged woman tried to calm herself and said with an apologetic smile, "I thought I would turn over the young master with sweat pills, so as not to let him see the next scene. But who would have thought that the young master has profound martial arts skills and is still so sober after drinking so much. I can't help it later. I must knock the young master unconscious, or I think it will be a lot of trouble when you see the scene."
Li Fu shook his head with a smile, pointed to the old Confucian scholar lying on his stomach, and said with a smile, "the shopkeeper doesn't care about him. The old man should wake up when he thinks about it."
The middle-aged woman turned her head and looked at the snoring old man lying on his stomach. She was surprised and said, "young master, this is also a joke."
Li Fuyao didn't say a word. He just slowly untied the broken knife behind his back and said with a smile, "if the shopkeeper's private affairs, don't worry about me. I'm going to cross the border of Yanling to Dayu. The officials who are provoked in this territory will not pay attention to me when they leave Yanling. As for if one of you wants to attack us later, I will help On the other side. "The middle-aged woman looked suspicious, but did not speak.
Outside the restaurant, in the pouring rain, a group of riders stopped their horses, headed by a middle-aged man with a beard, dressed in armour. At this moment, he was looking at the thin man who had no movement and let the rain automatically separate from his head. He asked in a low voice, "Mr. Liang, is this the place?"
The thin man, known as Mr. Liang, snuffled his nose and said with a smile, "it's here that has the most evil spirit. It's not where it is."
The middle-aged man, who looked extremely fierce, stopped asking each other when he got the correct answer. After several steps, he said in a loud voice: "if there are people waiting for you to handle a case in the north of Yanling, if there are people waiting for you, please leave quickly. Otherwise, when my son Lang of beijunfu comes in, his sword and sword will be blind and hurt the people of Yanling, then he should not complain about anything."
After saying that, no one came out of the restaurant. The middle-aged man sneered at himself and said, "yes, there are no people in such a restaurant. Even if there is, I'm afraid it has already entered the mouth of the monster. "
After saying that, he waved slightly, dozens of riders lined up, and the crossbow in his hand aimed at the wine shop.
Then there were dozens of crossbows and arrows.
Through the doors and windows, with the strong wind into the restaurant.
After one round of crossbow shooting, it is the next round. After five rounds of shooting, it will be the next round. That Mr. Liang just got up and walked in the pouring rain.
When he came to the door, he said with a low smile, "isn't it beautiful to hand over such a treasure to liang?"
At this time, an empty handed teenager was in front of those wine jars, holding the crossbows and arrows. When the crossbow stopped, the boy who had grasped a crossbow angrily dropped all the crossbows and arrows. He carried a jar of wine and said to the wine shop keeper who was in a trance: "this jar of wine is a reward."
Therefore, when Mr. Liang entered the restaurant, he could see a young man sitting at a wooden table drinking leisurely, even though he had been shot full of arrows. On the wooden table beside him, there were two drunk drinkers.
This scene, according to him, is really absurd.
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