The ordinary high-rollers who come to the restaurant to spend a lot of money are called a frightened, such as the official who squatted under a wine table and hugged his head and cried, as a county parent official, originally this trip was to come to Bei'an Town to observe the people's situation, drink a harmless flower wine, and after preparing to sacrifice to the five visceral temples, he went to the bed of the neighbor's Qinglou to tame one or two rouge horses at the age of fifty.
Second, I am afraid that the group of fierce gods who kill people without blinking an eye, if they think he is an eyesore, they will directly kill innocents indiscriminately.
On this wine table, the only one who is still sitting on the chair and continuing to drink is the scholar who went to Liangwai Country who has almost no place to stand in the yamen this year, and as a weak scholar, he even slowly moved the screen, just to have a broad field of vision, and to have an unobstructed view of the bloody battlefield where the gods and goddesses of the rivers and lakes fought.
What does it mean to have calm in every big event, and that's probably it.
It's just that his absurd move, which shows the elegance of celebrities, has undoubtedly aroused the common hatred of his colleagues under the table and the gentry of Bei'an Town.
Not all high rollers are willing to sit back, there are a few tables of people who tiptoe down the stairs against the window wall after the saber boy was born, but on the railing of the stairs, there is a stunning woman in a crimson robe, like a Bodhisattva standing majestically in the Buddha shrine, not angry but mighty.
There was no need for her to open her mouth, and all the heroes of the rivers and lakes returned to their original positions with interest.
A nimble fellow quietly opened the window and tried to leap down, only to be so frightened that he almost lost his mind.
He saw a head hanging upside down outside the window.
After staring at him with big eyes, he didn't say anything, and slowly closed the window, probably for fear that there would still be a gap, so he didn't forget to pull it in, and then sat back on the chair, and said silently: "There are gods in the head three feet, there are grievances and revenge, even if you are a ghost, but don't look at me Wang Jian is a man in his thirties, in fact, I am still a virgin, the yang energy is the heaviest, you find me, be careful of both loses" At this moment, the atmosphere is extremely delicate.
On the side of the blind female pianist Xue Songguan, the screen had been slapped down by the colorful Miao young woman Void with one hand, she sat cross-legged on the chair, looking radiant, staring at the side face of the saber boy, licking her lips, and snorting: "Really handsome" As her man, the first person in the Nanzhao Martial Arts, Wei Miao smiled and nodded, and he never cared about his wife's deviance, this man who was not amazing.
There are thousands of good things in the world, and it is best to be happy with your daughter-in-law.
And Su Su, whose real identity is the prince of the fallen kingdom of Xishu, was in a complicated mood after seeing that guy again, and the taste of vinegar surged.
With this alone, he was able to treat Wu Liuding, the contemporary sword crown of the Sword Shrine, as a difficult brother.
Liu Nirong's table, except for Mao Shulang, who just put down his wine glass but still didn't get up, Cheng Baishuang and Ji Lu'an had already left their chairs, and now Lin Hongping, who is the lord of the Dragon Palace in Southern Xinjiang, jumped up.
Farther away, the young man of Baling County, who had seen the land fairy and the Jianghu fairy in one day, seemed to be about to burst into tears.
He feels that today's day has already finished his life, and even if he retires tomorrow to marry a wife and have a baby, he has no regrets.
It seems that Guo Xuan, the second shopkeeper of the restaurant who is still the only one left, was about to yawn at the toad and swallow the sun and the moon at the young man angrily, so he immediately closed his mouth.
Because he found that the fat man known as Gonggong Song was struck by lightning, his cheeks were snow-white and fat, and he trembled badly, but he couldn't say half a word.
A middle-aged assassin who was smashed to the ground by Ji Lu'an's wine glass gritted his teeth and said, "Xu Fengnian" Almost at the same time, Gonggong Liu, who had not gotten up since he sat down tonight, finally got up slowly, bowed his waist slightly, humble but not flattering, and said in a calm voice: "Our family has seen the King of Beiliang, and it was at the Longju River ferry before, it was our family who was rude, and I hope that the prince Haihan." ” The eunuchs of Tai'an City, no matter how high or low they are, have no reason to kneel and salute a vassal king with a different surname, even if it is a clan vassal king.
Once the holy decree is in hand, it stands to reason that even the relatives of the emperor and the country must kneel to welcome the holy decree.
It's just that in the face of this king of the Northwest Domain, Gonggong Liu, the top eunuch of the seal ribbon, does not dare to have such extravagant expectations, and Song Tanglu, the eunuch who is in charge of the seal of the celebrant supervisor, will not have this thought.
It used to be because of the 300,000 iron horses of Beiliang behind him.
Now there is another reason that is only related to him, and that is the battle between heaven and man in Qin Tianjian.
The hanging portraits of the ancestors of Longhu Mountain, who once withstood the incense of the Liyang Zhao family in the past dynasties, are now very little.
Guo Xuan, who realized it later, was about to make up for it, when he heard the young vassal king laugh softly: "Second shopkeeper, okay, stop acting." ” Guo Xuan was stunned on the spot.
Xu Fengnian looked at the three eunuchs and the commander of the Imperial Forest Army, who was like a great enemy, and after retracting his gaze, he looked at the second shopkeeper of the restaurant in front of him again, "Why do you need to use martial arts to kill people, whether it is the three-legged cats lying on the ground, the four assassins who cut the deer building, or even the worship of the Ichthyosaurus Gang, it is not a real killing move, in the end, it still depends on you, the backbone, and the poison you put in their wine and food, right?"
The Miaojiang woman in the distance clapped her hands and exclaimed: "You baby looks handsome, and your eyes are also handsome."
Guo Xuan's face was cloudy, and he was finally relieved, quietly straightened his waist, turned to look at the young vassal king, and laughed: "It is worthy of being one of the four great masters of martial arts, worthy of being the king of Beiliang, and worthy of being the son of Xu Xiao."
Three in a row is worthy of it.
This middle-aged man is too smart, and his laughter is crazy and desolate, and it is extremely tragic.
Xu Fengnian looked around again, the dead assassins of the Deer Cutting Tower, the remnants of the Spring and Autumn Period who had died in the country, the eunuchs of the Seal Ribbon Prison who were standing, and the table of Lin Hongxian who was farther away, said to himself: "It's all technical work." ” The corners of Guo Xuan's mouth sneered, but he was not afraid.
Xu Fengnian pursed his lips, "This poison that you purchased or carefully concocted with a lot of money, the poison onset is extremely slow, and after they are terminally ill, they should have died before and after they arrived at Qingliang Mountain. ” Guo Xuan's eyes were full of hatred and pleasure engraved in the bone marrow, and he smiled cruelly: "Why, the prince thinks that he can pry out the formula of the antidote from my mouth" Xu Fengnian wanted to speak and stopped, but in the end he just shook his head and said indifferently: "Don't expect extravagantly, there are some things that don't make sense." ” The corner of Guo Xuan's mouth suddenly oozed a trace of blood, pitch black seeping people, before he fell to the ground and died, this hard-working and lonely Spring and Autumn remnant who created this assassination whispered: "I, Guo Xuanxiang, lived for half a life, and died as I deserved."
The middle-aged man on the ground who shouted Xu Fengnian's name raised his arms high, and was about to smash his head in order to kill himself.
But a young woman who fell not far from him, who should have enjoyed the coveted beauty of countless young and handsome people on the rivers and lakes, raised her head to look at the young vassal king, her expression collapsed, her face was full of tears and snot, and she cried: "King Beiliang, don't kill me, I don't want to die, I really don't want to die, for revenge, I have paid too much, and I don't owe anything to the family."
The woman's mournful cry echoed piercingly in the restaurant.
Perhaps no one realizes that this is the only cry in tonight's fight to the death.
The remnants of the Spring and Autumn Eight Kingdoms who regarded the Liyang people Tu Xu Xiao as the culprit of the Central Plains Lu Shen, in the face of the tragic situation of the broken mountains and rivers, some people chose to martyrdom, so there were Xishu capital, the trees and trees were white and the wells were sunk, and some people chose to escape, these people formed Hongjia Beiben, and some people chose to hide, so the major rivers and lakes in the place where the major dynasties fell, there were many strange worshippers and young disciples overnight, many courtyards were deep rich and noble, and there were many babies in swaddling clothes.
Many men and women who seem to marry in a hurry because of love at first sight, many temples and academies and even Qinglou Goolan, the former has more old people full of books, and the latter has many more Fengyue women who are as graceful as everyone's ladies.
In the Spring and Autumn War, Xu Xiao, the general of Liyang, killed a war knife and rolled the blade, killed the Central Plains everywhere, and killed the Spring and Autumn tyrants who once sat and watched the founding and death of the country in the past dynasties, all of which became a passing cloud.
After that, Xu Xiao led his subordinates to ride horses and horses to the rivers and lakes, from south to north, almost killing the rivers and lakes thoroughly, but they couldn't kill those people in the sect gang who had national hatred and family hatred.
Cutting grass can't get rid of the roots, but the spring breeze blows and grows.
Therefore, His Royal Highness the former Prince of Beiliang, every time he traveled, people would die, the remnants of the Spring and Autumn Period would die, and the water house would also die.
In those years, there were even more assassins who attacked Qingliang Mountain and died generously, like carp crossing the river.
In the end, even the maids who got along with Wutong Courtyard day and night would die, and the two princes personally helped them marry the woman with the nickname, and when they were dying, they still died with a small shame and no regrets.
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Xu Fengnian still clearly remembers the assassination that first alarmed the Wutong Courtyard, that night when it was winter snow, he ran out of the house without wearing boots and stood on the steps, looking at the heavily guarded courtyard, where he entered, there were dead bodies, the heavy snow was soaked in blood, and then covered by the heavy snow, and finally it was white.
At that time, the man whose legs were not so lame and not so hunched did not put on his boots, and after walking up the steps and standing side by side with the young man, he asked the palace guards in iron armor to carry the corpses away, and said with a smile: "In my father's life, there are too many enemies, I can't count them, and I don't bother to count my sons, are you afraid?"
The boy didn't know whether he was frozen or scared, his teeth chattered, but he still said stubbornly: "I'm afraid of an egg" The man who was not yet snow-white at that time took off the old mink fur on his body, put it on the young man, and laughed: "It's the seed of our old Xu family."
The boy rolled his eyes widely, grabbed the warm mink fur with both hands, and hurried back to the house.
And the man who had not been called father by his son since the death of his daughter-in-law, turned around and walked down the steps, strode out of the yard, just out of the courtyard door, there was no more arrogance at all, he was so cold that he almost jumped to his feet, and after catching a glimpse of the righteous son Yuan Zuozong who was following behind him, he kicked without saying a word, the latter was dazed, the man stared and lowered his voice, and two words popped out from between his teeth: take off his boots It's a pity that the boy can't see that funny scene.
At this time, on the third floor, an angry shout interrupted the woman's crying, "Shut up" The woman was stunned for a moment, and then turned from a heart-rending cry to a low sob.
The middle-aged assassin who spoke up said sharply to the young woman: "I have been loyal to the Song family for generations, and there is no descendant who will disgrace my ancestors."
After saying this, a complicated look flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he finally raised his arm suddenly and slapped the woman's forehead fiercely.
Twenty years of humiliation, only to die for innocence.
This is the only wish of this Song man.
As for what the younger children of the family thought, he couldn't care less.
Although the woman could muster up the courage to beg King Beiliang for mercy, she had exhausted all her spiritual energy, and she no longer had the courage to resist the angry and ruthless hands of the family elders at this time.
Xu Fengnian, who had always been soft-spoken, suddenly became furious, and the next moment he appeared in front of the man on the ground, and stepped on the head of the man who tried to kill his relatives in righteousness.
The Assassin, who had been killed instantly, slipped backwards a few feet away.
Xu Fengnian took a deep breath and quickly stabilized the qi in his body.
The momentum that suddenly burst out, ordinary martial artists didn't feel how to suppress it, even Lin Hongyu only felt a little suffocated, but the five martial arts masters like Wei Miao, Mao Shulang, Cheng Baishuang, Ji Liu'an and Xue Songguan almost invariably climbed their respective momentum to the top, the blind female violinist even pressed the strings heavily with both hands, and Mao Shulang, who stood up, almost pulled out the knife directly out of the sheath.
Xu Fengnian looked at the young worshipper beside Liu Nirong and nodded.
The latter silently stepped forward and made an obscure gesture, as the young worshipper made this action, three men and women with completely different identities soon walked out of the third floor, a neighbor from the Qinglou to accompany the wine, an elderly man with a cotton towel on his shoulder and a wine jug in his hand, and a local Jianghu figure in Beiliang who was originally accompanying a group of new friends from other towns to watch the excitement, the four of them began to clean up the battlefield together, and carried all the Spring and Autumn relics who were still alive on the ground downstairs.
Whether it is dragged out and killed, or the torture that is worse than death, no one is interested, if no one has seen the identity of these four people at this time, then it is really a head kicked by a donkey.
Either it is a spy cultivated in the water room, or a dead soldier raised by the eagle house, or both.
The restaurant is a gang of fish and dragons, but Liu Nirong has always been like an outsider.
Xu Fengnian turned his head to look at the three fathers-in-law of the Seal Ribbon Prison, and said expressionlessly: "Don't worry about poisoning."
Also, when you go to Qingliang Mountain and put down the holy decree, you can return to Tai'an City. ” Gonggong Liu did not speak, and took the lead towards the stairs.
It's just that when he passed by the young vassal king, he slowed down intentionally or unintentionally, and his eyes were full of questions.
Xu Fengnian said softly as if he was playing a dumb riddle when the eunuch who was in charge of the seal seal passed by him: "Tell him, she's fine." ” Gonggong Liu looked straight ahead, but bent down slightly, and then quickened his pace. ian: