"My lord, that kid, you don't want to die by yourself, do you?"

In the night, the five men in black looked at Liu Suifeng, who was walking alone in the distance, and one of them said in a rough voice. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"It seems, it should be. An old voice returned.

"Xiaoqing, in the face of the two Eight Pillar Ministers and the Man in the Iron Mask, you didn't ask alone, did you?" the old voice continued.

"If the opponent is only two Eight Pillar Ministers and the Man in the Iron Mask, I shouldn't waste much time alone. A female voice responded.

"Very well, go ahead, if he can't solve it alone, you can help him. ”

"Understood!" the woman in black replied, looked at Liu Suifeng in the distance, her purple-black lips moved slightly, smiled, and followed silently like a ghost.

"My lord, didn't that kid also find his master? Why do you want to help that kid? Wouldn't it be better to let him die and bring his master out to avenge him?" asked again in a rough voice after the woman in black left.

"That old ghost, I know, if it wasn't for some accident, it would never have been possible to leave that kid and disappear by himself, he hasn't gone back for so long, and it's probably mostly dead." ”

"Is there a second person in this world who can kill that old ghost besides adults?"

"As far as I know, no, but judging from the current situation, the old ghost is either dead or entangled by someone.

If he really can't show up on that day, he can only be replaced by his apprentice.

Besides, if this matter gets bigger, and the Guanlong clan really fights with the Tang family in Chang'an, isn't that exactly what we want?

Also, his apprentice is quite interesting, and I don't want him to die like that.

After all, what we really want to do is just to kick off the prelude to that era, and the next thing will be handed over to these young people.

Let's go, Blazing Sun, but don't forget, the Holy Hand of Tianzhu is still waiting for your visit. ”

"Yes, my lord!" the man in black with a rough voice bowed his head respectfully in response, and disappeared with a "whoosh".

……

Day 2, night.

Contrary to the expectations of several people in black, Liu Suifeng did not go to Qin Ke alone to avenge the woman who jumped into the river as they expected.

Instead, he came to a sake brewery called Wudingfang, and he really carried a barrel in his hand, and it contained a few chirping, bulging puffer fish.

"It's so cute..."The woman in black, who had been following Liu Suifeng in the dark, looked at the puffer fish and said in a somewhat deep voice.

The purple-black lips moved slightly, and he laughed.

"Whoosh!"

At this time, several black shadows landed beside the woman in black again, but the number of people was one less than yesterday.

"My lord, where is the scorching sun?" asked the woman in black.

"Buried. The old man's voice said without waves, and the rough voice of last night also disappeared.

"What's so ruthless?" asked the old voice again.

But I saw that the purple-black lips of the woman in black moved again, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she laughed again, "My lord, no, since that stupid big man is so incompetent and dead, we don't need this kind of waste in the True Martial Arts Society." ”

"Huh. The old man in black smiled with satisfaction, and then said, "Xiaoqing, it's good to have such an awareness, it's not in vain that I have cultivated you all these years." ”

"Master Xie's compliment, what about the Heavenly Zhu Holy Hand?"

The old man in black only smiled and did not answer.

Instead, another young man with a pointed chin with a somewhat thin face on the side pulled out a book.

The woman in black turned her head to look, only to see the book in the hand of the silent young man, like some kind of handwriting or diary, and the cover was all stained with dark red bloodstains.

"Is it a handbook of the Journey to the West that accompanied the Holy Hand of Tianzhu back then?"

Seeing this blood-stained notebook, the woman in black probably knew the choice and fate of the Tianzhu Holy Hand.

However, the old man in black looked at Liu Suifeng in the distance and did not go shopping with Qin Ke as they expected, and felt a little curious.

"Xiaoqing, what has this kid done all day?"

"My lord, after he left last night, he went to have a supper, and then let someone get a few puffer fish, and he fell asleep, and slept until now, and he just woke up, and came to this uncertain place. ”

"Heh, this kid, it's kind of interesting. The old man in black, who couldn't guess what Liu Suifeng wanted to do, smiled and continued to ask, "Xiaoqing, you still have some research on toxicology, can you unravel this puffer fish poison?"

"My lord, forgive Xiaoqing for being incompetent, and I can't solve it. ”

"Hehe, interesting. Hearing the answer of the woman in black, the old man in black smiled again, and laughed at himself: "Faceless old ghost, it seems that the old man is really inferior to you in terms of eating like this, and he doesn't even let go of such poisons." ”

……

Liu Suifeng, next to Wudingfang, was carrying a bucket with his back against a tree, watching a large group of diners participating in the competition for Wudingfang's wine fighting, and did not participate, as if waiting for something.

After a chaotic battle, the ghost-footed monk with a shining head finally stood in the position of the winner with his coquettish position and obscene consciousness, and won the competition for the "seven steps down" of the wine.

He took a delicate jade pot from the hand of an old blind winemaker, and as soon as he lifted the lid, he drank happily in the jealous and hateful eyes of everyone and the voice of scolding his father and mother, and laughed while watching the defeated lost dogs in the audience.

But he didn't feel proud twice, but his face turned red again, he was drunk due to high alcohol poisoning, and was carried to the hospital in the blessing of everyone's "go all the way".

Seeing this scene, Liu Suifeng, who had been watching the battle from the side, also slapped his head helplessly, "Big brother, it doesn't matter if you usually eat a lot of food, the seven steps of Wudingfang are down, you also pour it like this, isn't that your own death?"

But watching the joy of the diners slowly disperse, waiting a little impatiently for Liu Suifeng, the mood was also a little lighter.

After another quarter of an hour or so, the diners finally left completely, and the guys of Wudingfang cleaned the venue and prepared to close the stalls.

But at this moment, Liu Suifeng walked in with a few chirping puffer fish.

"This guest officer, we are closed today, if you want to drink, come back tomorrow. The shopkeeper, who was planning to settle today's income, watched Liu walk in with the wind and said politely.

"No, I'm not here to drink, I have something to talk to your winemaker. ”

Hearing this, the shopkeeper was a little more polite, "It turns out that you want to come to negotiate business cooperation?" It's rude, it's rude, I'm his son, if there's anything, you can talk to me directly." ”

But I really thought that Liu Suifeng was wearing an ordinary thing, or what kind of potential business partner.

"Not really. But just as he wanted to receive Liu Suifeng well and ask people to find out his father, Liu Suifeng suddenly said.

"That's?"

"I just wanted to trouble your father to make me a jar of wine. ”

"Winemaking?ohohoh, it turned out to be a VIP customer of customized special wine. Hearing this, the shopkeeper rubbed his hands again, but he didn't expect Liu Suifeng to be such a customized big customer.

The people who need this kind of order are generally not the big nobles from all over the world, or the people of the imperial court, not to mention the money, if they can beat their own wine into these classes, then the entire brand grade will have a qualitative leap.

The shopkeeper was even more respectful, and in the blink of an eye, he poured Liu Suifeng another cup of Longjing that he had hidden for several years and was not willing to soak.

The two little maids with good faces didn't know when they appeared on Liu Suifeng's body, and they were also beating Liu Suifeng's back and pinching their shoulders.

"Uh..." Things suddenly turned out like this, and Liu Suifeng himself didn't expect it.

But after taking a sip of tea and enjoying the small hand massage of the two little maids, it felt pretty good.

"So, this guest officer, what kind of wine do you need?" the shopkeeper asked after waiting for Liu Suifeng.

But I saw Liu Suifeng smile slightly and say those four words.

"Drunk and dreaming of death?"

Hearing these four words, the shopkeeper who originally nodded suddenly changed his expression, and he copied the abacus and put it directly on Liu Suifeng's neck.

The two little maids behind him, who were originally shushing the cold and asking for warmth, and massaged Liu Suifeng's back, also suddenly pulled out the hairpin on their heads, and at the moment when the hair had not completely fallen, they had already used the sharp hairpin tail to push the back of Liu Suifeng's head.

"Who are you?

But in the face of the shopkeeper's questioning, Liu Suifeng was still the same as before, his face was not wavering, and he took another sip of tea when his neck was held by an abacus and the back of his head was held by a hairpin, and he didn't say anything.

A blind old man also slowly walked out from the side.

"The old man has retired to the rivers and lakes for many years, what are you doing looking for the old man?"