Chapter 7: The Golden Snake Faction
It was almost noon, and Tian Laohan came back with a frame full of vegetables and herbs, and he was in a happy mood. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw a large number of people gathered there, both men and women, and their faces were not very happy, all of them were gloomy.
Tian Laohan suddenly felt bad, hurriedly walked to the house, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Tian Xiaoye sitting at the head of the bed intact.
There were many people outside the house, and Uncle Li and Sister-in-law Wang were also mixed in, and their faces were very gloomy.
Looking at Tian Xiaoye, who was sitting at the head of the bed without saying a word, Tian Laohan seemed to have finally reacted, took a quick breath, and asked, "Girl, what about others?"
Tian Xiaoye seemed to have tears in his eyes, and it took a long time before he choked up: "He's gone."
Tian Laohan was struck by lightning, the box full of herbs fell off his hand and fell to the ground, of course he understood that he was leaving, and some people would never come back once they left, Tian Laohan also sat on the edge of the bed in despair, and wanted to say a few words to comfort his granddaughter, but he couldn't say it, just because he was also sad now.
Some people leave and never come back, just because they didn't belong in the first place.
The villagers gathered around Tian Laohan's thatched hut were reluctant to disperse for a long time. They had seen hope, the hope that would bring them out of the darkness, but now he had gone silently, and that hope was gone, and that they would be enslaved when the big boss came, and that they would not accept it in any way.
"I was just about to marry my daughter to him, why did he leave," Uncle Li said with tears and mourning.
The discussions outside came and went, but Tian Xiaoye didn't seem to listen to half a sentence, she seemed to be in another world, her delicate cheeks were covered with a layer of soft light, and the corners of her mouth seemed to flow a smile, faint, sweet.
She whispered to herself in her heart: "I will not lose him, and we will see each other again one day."
The village is so peaceful and peaceful, but the county seat is always boiling with enthusiasm.
Long Xi has arrived at an extremely enthusiastic brothel in the county seat, which has the most beautiful and gentle girls in the city.
He was now seated at a very large table, which, judging from its neat lacquered surface, was no ordinary brothel, and that it was either a dignitary or a royal family.
There was already an extra girl beside him, and he gently stroked her white and smooth neck, and asked very satisfied, "What's your name?"
"Childe, please call me Fluttershy", the Fluttershy girl huddled around Longxi looked at him very seriously, as if she had rarely seen such a personable man.
Her voice is sweet, and her laughter is even sweeter, and her laughter seems to melt any hard heart in this world.
"Miss Fluttershy, do you know the big boss?" asked Long Xi, who had reached into her clothes, as if intentionally or unintentionally.
"Childe, do you mean the most famous boss in town, even the kids know about it" Fluttershy takes his wandering hand and keeps it in her most secret place.
"Oh?" Long Xi was slightly taken aback, "Have you seen him?"
"That's not it," Fluttershy smiled sweeter, "no one has seen him".
Long Xi frowned slightly, and Fluttershy continued, "Everyone knows about the big boss, but no one has seen what he looks like, so it's not strange to you."
"That's because he's so rich, the whole city is his property, and even the path under your feet is his" The sudden voice came from a very young man, who was sitting at the next table.
He was surrounded by at least seven or eight flower-like girls, and his robe was embroidered with a golden python, lifelike, gorgeous and noble.
"Oh?" Long Xi opened his mouth in surprise and sighed: "That's really rich, but this kind of wealth must definitely cause a lot of people to be angry."
As he spoke, his eyes glanced at the boy at the next table.
"Yes, it's a pity that the more red your eyes are, the more you have no choice" The young man said this in a very small voice, and it seemed that the answer to Long Xi was actually to himself.
Long Xi laughed, just because he had drunk a lot of wine. The more he drank, the brighter his eyes and the louder he laughed.
And this young man in gorgeous clothes still drank the wine by himself, and did not even look this way, glass after glass, until the pot of wine was completely drunk.
Long Xi saw his unfinished appearance and thought that he was a prodigal drunkard, so he walked over and handed over his own pot of wine.
Unexpectedly, the robed young man waved his hand, shook his head and said, "No, it's enough."
Long Xi smiled, put the wine on his table, looked at him and said, "Childe doesn't seem to be happy yet."
The young man glanced at the wine jug, seemed to be very reluctant, swallowed and said, "Although I am reluctant, I still can't drink it anymore."
Long Xi felt very strange, looked at him suspiciously, and said, "I'll invite this wine."
The young man still waved his hand, and Long Xi was puzzled: "Why didn't Childe drink it?"
The young man glanced at Long Xi, suddenly laughed, and suddenly took out a cold and shining three-foot sword from his side, and said with a sparkling eye: "Because of it, I can't drink it anymore, and if I drink it again, it should be disobedient."
Long Xi nodded slowly, looked at the shining long sword, and smiled, "I understand."
The young man suddenly raised his eyes and stared at Long Xi, and said meaningfully, "Do you really understand?"
Long Xi said: "Understood."
The boy smiled, as if interested, "What do you understand?"
Long Xi raised his wine glass, drank it all, and said slowly: "That's just because Your Excellency is afraid that if you drink too much wine, the hand that draws the sword becomes inflexible."
The young man in the robe suddenly held his palm and smiled: "Yes, you are really knowledgeable."
Long Xi picked up the wine glass, drank another glass to himself, and said: "If you drink too much wine, your body will be slow, and if your body is slow, your sword will be chaotic."
The young man glanced at Long Xi with interest, with a coldness in his eyes, and said with a smile, "Brother Tai must also be a kendo master."
Long Xi poured himself another cup and said slowly: "I have seen the swordsmanship of the Golden Snake Sect a few times."
"What" The robe boy's face suddenly changed a few colors, his eyes were indescribably sharp, and he stared at Long Xi deadly.
At this time, Long Xi had already drunk seven or eight glasses of wine in one go, and he was about to fall down in a daze, and every word he said in his mouth, the smoky smell of wine had already rushed up.
Fluttershy picks him up and wipes his face.
The robed young man suddenly pulled out his long sword with a "bang", and hurriedly said, "Where have you seen the swordsmanship of the Golden Snake Sect?"
It's just that Long Xi has already fallen asleep on the chair, and no matter what the young man says, he can't listen to half a word.
He was now lying on the table like a dead man, unable to wake up no matter how much he pushed.
The young man stretched out his hand and pushed a few times without any response, but in exchange for a mouthful of wine sprayed on his face, and he stomped his feet in anger.
At this time, the sky was dark, the red lanterns were lit upstairs, and there were more and more guests, and the young man seemed to have a lot to ask Longxi, but for a while, he couldn't wake up anyway.
I had no choice but to order the entourage next to me: "You can help me take care of this person, and you must not let him leave here, do you know?"
As he spoke, he suddenly drew his sword and split a table in half with a single sword, sending everyone in the room shuddering, "But he hasn't paid yet" Fluttershy shakes his shoulder in exchange for a breath of wine.
The young man in the robe had no choice but to take out a piece of silver to help him pay the bill first. But he left in a hurry, as if something important was waiting for him.
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