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"Lao Zhang Restaurant" is the last small restaurant on the official road to Kaifeng, although the restaurant is not big, the chef's skills are not very good, but because of this geographical location, the tavern business is also so-so.

Invincible looked at the gate of Kaifeng in the twilight, and said in his heart: "I haven't seen that big man for almost a year, I didn't expect that my ninth task was to monitor him, although this big man is possessed by the Heavenly Demon, but he is also a chivalrous and courageous teenager under normal circumstances, if he really can't control the Heavenly Demon Possession, is it possible that I really want to notify the old ghost to kill him?"

There are not many guests in the small restaurant, invincible does not want to be noticed, so he chose a corner site, in addition to him, there are two Taoist priests in the small restaurant, a man and a woman, the male Taoist priest is in his twenties, his face is ordinary, but faintly reveals the meaning of a little fairy wind bones, and the corners of his mouth often have a smile, which is very kind, and the other female Taoist priest is very delicate, the corners of her eyes are slightly raised, with a little heroic. Over the past year, Acacia has often taught Invincible some of the experience of walking the rivers and lakes, who the top figures of each sect are, the characteristics of martial arts, the weapons used, the costumes of the sect and so on. Judging from the clothing, the invincible concluded that these two Taoist priests were Huashan disciples, remembering what Su Shengwen told him, and asked him to go to Huashan to ask a fat old man who liked to sleep after completing the tenth task in the capital, he couldn't help but pay attention to these two Huashan disciples, and said in his heart: "I don't know which of these two people is going to participate in the martial arts competition, and I must take a good look at Huashan swordsmanship if I have the opportunity." ”

Just thinking about it, suddenly there was a chaotic sound of horses' hooves outside the small restaurant, and then two white-clothed girls walked in with watering cans, sprinkled water around a table, the air was suddenly filled with a strong aroma, dare to love the sprinkled water is also mixed with spices, several brocade-clothed young men came in, judging from the fabric of their clothing, it must be the children of a rich and noble family, several teenagers flew high, pressed the hilt of the sword, and guarded the four corners of the table, one of the teenagers shouted loudly: " It's too peaceful, please son!"

A few contrived coughs sounded, and a beautiful young man in Chinese clothes walked into the hotel with a frown, followed by a child, holding an antique sword box, and the young man sighed and said: "The gate of the capital is closed too early, and no one will be allowed to enter at this hour, how can this make people live!" A girl in white immediately wiped the bench with a snow-white silk handkerchief, even so, the gorgeous dress still sat down reluctantly, full of displeasure.

Lao Zhangtou looked at this pomp and circumstance, knowing that this young man in Chinese clothes must have a great background, and this business is not small, so he hurriedly greeted him with a smile on his face, and suddenly a silver light flashed in front of him, and the tip of the sword that hit him with cold air was already against his throat, and a young man in brocade raised his eyebrows and shouted: "I don't know whether I am an old thing, how can you get close to my son-in-law?"

Lao Zhangtou had a feeling that he was about to pee his pants, his legs trembled in fright, and he retreated resignedly, and said in his heart: "Who are these people, although this is outside the city, but it is also at the feet of the Son of Heaven, do they really dare to kill people?"

"Nine stars!" The young man in the Chinese costume coughed slightly again, and said: "How many times have I told you, this is the capital, not Jiangnan, we must act in a low-key manner, and don't let people gossip about our Murong family." ”

"Yes! The subordinates know their mistakes, and the son teaches them a lesson!" The nine-star agreed happily, but there was no sense of mistake in his tone. A girl in white was very polite, stuffed a piece of silver to the old man, and said: "The old man doesn't need to greet us, your food is not my son's appetite, and your dishes and chopsticks are not necessarily clean, we bring the cook and tableware, and we do it ourselves, just to borrow your kitchen to use." ”

Lao Zhang is an understanding person, the amount of silver was measured at the beginning, there were five taels of silver, his monthly income is not necessarily so much, he can get such a big bargain without doing anything, the fright just now was immediately forgotten, and a habitual smile appeared on his face again, and said: "Use it casually, as long as you don't tear down my small shop, whatever the girl uses." ”

"People from the Murong family?" Invincible frowned secretly, and said in his heart: "This Murong family in Jiangnan is the number one force in Jiangnan, and this young man in Chinese clothes doesn't know who it is, why does it look so unpleasant, a bit like Luo Shiyu's kid, this big family doesn't know how to teach disciples." Suddenly I thought that Wan Jinglei was also from a famous family, but he didn't feel this way at all, and he unconsciously deepened his good impression of Wan Jinglei.

"Senior brother, let's go, this aroma gives me a headache!" The female Taoist priest said coldly, obviously obviously dissatisfied with this group of people, the male Taoist priest nodded, put a few copper coins on the table, and just stood up, the young man named Jiuxing rushed to the two of them in one step and said, "Do you dare to repeat what you just said?"

The female Taoist priest raised her eyebrows, her eyes widened, she stood up suddenly, and shouted: "This hotel is not your home, it is none of my business to do anything in your house, and I sprinkled this disgusting perfume here like this, and I didn't ask us if we agreed or not, this is no rules!"

"I'll kill you!" Jiuxing was about to draw his sword immediately, and suddenly a faint sentence came: "Stop!" The young man in Chinese clothes said: "This fellow Daoist, although the spices mixed in my water are not the best, but they are also high-quality, no matter how bad they are, they will not use the word 'disgusting' to describe them.

The female Taoist priest was about to fight back, but the male Taoist priest secretly pulled down his sleeves, and the male Taoist priest smiled and said: "Jiangnan Murong family, we don't dare to find the trouble of Murong Mingzhu with a sword, but the junior sister has always disliked strange fragrances, and she offended many words, so please ask Murong Gongzi Haihan." ”

"Oh, do you recognize me?" Murong Mingzhu was slightly surprised, and asked, "Seeing that your dress is from the Huashan faction, who are you?"

The male Taoist priest clasped his fists and saluted: "Qingfeng, a disciple of Huashan Lianpu, (remember who it is, can't you remember to read the first chapter of the first volume), this is my fellow junior sister Qingyun." ”

Murong Mingzhu thought for a moment and said, "You are also here to participate in the martial arts conference, right? Is there no one in Huashan Paino sect? How can you send two unknown people to participate in the martial arts competition, this first round is estimated to be unpassable, and Huashan is not afraid of being embarrassed!" As soon as these words came out, several brocade-clothed young men beside him suddenly laughed, Jiuxing laughed the most, looked at Qingyun with a hint of obscenity, and laughed: "This Taoist friend, look at your muscles and bones in the next place, it is also a waste to stay in Huashan, it is better to switch to our Murong family, our brothers will definitely love you well......" Before the words fell, I felt that the electric light flashed in front of him, and the frightened Jiuxing retreated, and a wisp of bangs on his forehead had been cut off by electric light, and the Qingyun in front of him was full of redness, and he shouted: " Prodigal son, you are seeking death!"

"You!" Jiuxing was furious, and when he came up, he was cut off his hair, although Qingyun was a sudden hand, but this face was a big loss, he had always bullied others, when he was bullied by others, Jiuxing immediately drew his sword, and the rest of the brocade-clothed teenagers also pulled out their swords and surrounded Qingyun.

"Stand down for me!" Murong Mingzhu said calmly: "Jiuxing has already lost to others, do you still want to bully more and less, and don't you think you have lost enough face?"

Several teenagers suddenly died down and retreated honestly, but Jiuxing was unwilling and glared at Qingyun fiercely, but he could only give up.

Qingfeng clenched his fists and said: "It's rare that Murong Gongzi is well-known and righteous, and he doesn't care about my junior sister, thank you for it!"

"Who said that I understand the righteousness? Who said that I don't care?" Murong Mingzhu smiled faintly: "Let our people lose face and want to forget it?" I don't let them do it because I don't want people to say that our Murong family bullies a woman, she is a woman, I don't care about him, you are his senior brother, there is a fault of lax discipline, we lose face, this son wants to get it back from you, and you are also the one who wants to represent the Huashan faction to participate in the martial arts competition, just let this son move his muscles!"

"Murong Gongzi was surprised by this!" Qingfeng did not have a trace of panic, and said lightly: "My Huashan disciples are full of talents, how can it not be my turn to represent Huashan to compete, I and my junior sister are only here to send invitations, and naturally there is another young master to fight for me Huashan, Murong Gongzi is looking for me to practice, but I found the wrong person!"

"Really?" Murong Mingzhu said: "Then it can only be regarded as your bad luck, the sword intent in my heart has risen, if you are not afraid of losing face, you can shout 'Huashan disciple pig and dog are not as good', I will let you go, if not, you will take this son's move 'a sword to fall into the city'!"

"Bastard!" Qingyun blushed anxiously, and said coquettishly: "I don't need to do anything from Senior Brother, I'll clean you up!" raised his sword and was about to step forward, but was stopped by Qingfeng, still with a faint smile, Qingfeng said: "I am not talented, I am willing to accept Murong Gongzi's amazing sword move!"

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