Early morning, no fog, frost and white.
In the tile under the Zhong'an Bridge, an old man with a short shirt came, carrying a dry tobacco stick, spitting smoke rings, sitting outside a breakfast shop, and ordering a lot of Lin'an snacks.
I asked for a pot of old wine.
Drinking early in the morning really means what it means.
It was breakfast time, and the snack shop was overcrowded, and there were seven or eight tables, with the large number of people occupying one table each, and the few people sharing the table.
Lin'an, as Kyoto, has a lot of eunuchs.
What followed was a variety of people from the official eunuchs' families, maybe they would just pull a rich brother out in that place, and maybe they would know a certain Shangshu and a certain servant.
In addition to these people, Lin'an also has a lot of psychic ground snakes.
At this moment, there was a handful of people sitting outside the snack shop.
They are all in their early thirties, dressed in short shirts, with rough speech and demeanor, and at first glance they are scoundrels who lick blood from the knife edge.
A man with a scarred face said while eating fritters: "Brothers, see if there will be a fight this time, the prince of the Yue family rode south with 30,000 strong winds, and there was a tiger tooth and iron ben followed, and the posture was very big." ” The man who started snorted a mouthful of soy milk, and muttered with a mouthful, "Don't tease, how can you." ” Scarface thought thoughtfully, "It's not clear whether I can fight or not, but there is one thing that the prince of the Yue family will definitely do, which is to pick up a gun and stab that kid at the foot of the sunset mountain into countless transparent holes." ” Another man with a weakened figure and blue circles under his eyes smiled obscenely, "That kid has made a lot of money, princess, that's a cool beauty with the same name as His Majesty, and he has warmed this kid's bed for so many days, and it feels so exciting to think about it." ” Scarface also smiled lewdly and said, "It's really fucking enviable, think about the princess's waist, ass, and breasts, it's the best, if I can fight night and night, I'd rather live twenty years less, that young man must be walking with weak legs now." ” The man who drank soy milk raised his head, glanced at the old man with a short shirt next to him, and after noticing the embroidered spring knife on his waist, his face changed, and he immediately said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense!"
” After speaking, he glanced at this side.
Several people were also taken aback, and immediately reined in a lot, and talked about the brave legends of the prince of the Yue family.
Especially when it comes to the first battle of Yanzhou in the past, Xu Xiaolan, the old man of the military department, blocked 300 armor soldiers with a sword in the Lancang River, and won a fighter plane for the prince, the prince descended to earth, and the gun was like a dragon. was blown to the sky by these people.
It's like invincible in the world.
The admiration and admiration on his face came from the heart - from the Daliang government and the opposition, down to the people of Limin, no matter whether the prince of the Yue family has been against him over the years, who doesn't really worship this hidden emperor in the north?
Scarface finally sighed, and said with admiration: "I look at this world, I really can't find anyone who can fight with the prince of the Yue family without being defeated."
After a pause, he suddenly remembered something, and said in a low voice: "Have you heard of it, it is said that in this Yanyun war, there was a human immortal in Guanyu City, and the sword of the great river came from the sky, and it was so powerful that it was not like words." ” The man who drank soy milk looked slightly disdainful, "I've heard of it, this must be boasting, how can anyone really hang the sky with a sword, you must know that in the first battle of Yanzhou, I had an uncle under the command of the prince, but I have witnessed it with my own eyes, the prince of that battle was shot by the wind and thunder, and there seems to be an immortal attached to the law between the lightning and light, I see, no one in this world is the enemy of the prince of the Yue family." ” There was a frenzy in his eyes.
"I really want to follow the prince of the Yue family to kill all the northern barbarians, but unfortunately my uncle returned to his hometown after being injured, and there is no way for my nephew to follow him to join the army."
It's all gossip about human affairs.
The old man with a short shirt finished his breakfast slowly, drank the last sip of wine, wiped his mouth in a short-sleeved shirt, took out a dry tobacco stick from his arms, and found that there was no tobacco, and he was not in a hurry to fill it, and looked at a few people with a lewd smile, "Listen to you, the prince of the Yue family is very powerful, how can Lao Tzu think it is average." ” Scarface glared angrily, if he hadn't seen an embroidered spring knife on the old man's waist, he was afraid that he would have a big fight, "You bad old man, you don't know the divine power of Lord Yue, you live in vain." ” The short-shirted old man smiled, "Lao Tzu knows the prince of the Yue family, but he really didn't see it." ” The man who drinks soy milk should be cautious and said softly: "That's because you are blind." ” The short-shirted old man sighed and muttered a word of meeting.
Immediately, he looked at a few people with a look of anticipation, "Haven't you heard that someone once fought with Yue Pingchuan for three days and three nights?"
Well, it's a person surnamed Tie, very powerful, well, that's right, that's right, that person is Lao Tzu. ” Several people laughed in unison.
This old man is afraid that he is crazy, so he can fight with the prince of the Yue family for three days and three nights, and he has to make a draft if he brags.
The man who drank soy milk had a much more cautious personality and shook his head, "I've never heard of it." ” The short-shirted old man was disappointed, shook his head and said It was really boring, and then he still smiled obscenely and said, You said earlier that Princess Yue sent it to the door to let the young man arch, Lao Tzu was very happy, but you said that the young man couldn't catch a shot from Prince Yue, and Lao Tzu was unhappy.
Also, what if the young man really likes her, and if she really becomes the young man's daughter-in-law in the future, so the princess is not something you can desecrate.
I can't say it.
The old man in the short shirt smiled lewdly.
Press the knife.
Several men were taken aback, thinking that he was going to use the knife, so they got up and fought back, but when they saw that the old man did not move after pressing the knife, they shook their heads, turned around and walked slowly into the long street.
A few people were left looking at each other.
I had to scold and sit down again, what kind of calf did the dog pretend, the people in Shu ran to Lin'an to pretend to be a god, and the next time I met you, I had to let you leave sideways on the dog day.
The swear words of scolding the father and the mother and scolding the ancestors stopped with a squeak.
The table around it shattered.
It was shattered extremely thoroughly, and more than a dozen pieces fell to the ground, mixed with bowls, chopsticks, fritters, and soy milk, and the ground was messy.
A few people were surprised at first.
After taking a closer look, a layer of goosebumps suddenly appeared on the skin of the body.
Although the dozen pieces of table fragments are messy, if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that the fragments are all square and neat, the size is exactly the same, all of them are made of knives, and the incisions are as smooth as a mirror, without the slightest debris.
It's so natural, as if it's just a patchwork.
What kind of knife technique is this?
A few people, you look at me, look at you, and then look at the long street, the old man with a short shirt has long disappeared, but he still feels cold, and there is a fear that the ghost door will be closed.
This knife cuts people, can it be blocked?
Several people looked at each other, dropped a copper coin, turned around and hurried away, fearing that the old man would not be able to come back and press the knife again.
It's really scary.
The old man with a short shirt walked on the long street, facing the direction of the sunset mountain, filling the tobacco and sighing.
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Is it that you Yue Pingchuan is too floating, or is my old iron unable to hold the knife?
In the previous chapter, the plot about the collapse of the empress's painting style has been revised, and if you haven't seen it, you can look back.
That plot is indeed taken for granted by the author, and he wants to write the empress with flesh and blood......
Therefore, I ignored the character design, forgive me.