Outside the Changqing Building, a bearded and strong man was besieged by several people and shouted loudly.

The besieging men, all dressed in short costumes, with green belts wrapped around their waists, holding bright steel knives or iron rulers in their hands, beckoned to the bearded and strong men among them.

"Mao Sandao, you also respect you as a man, blame your stinky mouth!"

"Sprinkle your mother! You dog thieves, dare not admit that you dare to do bad things!" The three knives of the Mao brandished a long iron rod to block left and right, and shouted loudly, "Help the master steal people and pick up ashes......

When the onlookers heard Mao Sandao shouting this, they all burst into laughter, there are melons to eat, of course they are happy!

"TMD, what's so funny!" one of the men scolded, holding his neck and pointing a knife at the size of the man on the side of the road.

"Mao Sandao, you should be damned!"

Several people stepped up the siege, and Mao Sandao was under a lot of pressure, so he was unable to scold back, so he had to cheer up and work hard to deal with it.

Mao Sandao, this person, Tang Ji knows! No, he should know!

Don't vomit and don't worry!

In the game setting, this guy likes to be a hero the most, wandering around Quanzhou City all day long, with a famous big mouth, fortunately, his ability is not weak, otherwise he would have been beaten to death.

But if you want to inquire about things, you must look for him!

Now it seems that I am afraid that the big mouth is to blame again.

"The official mission is coming, the official mission is coming!" someone on the side of the road shouted loudly, lying about the military situation.

As soon as those besieging people heard that the official was coming, they didn't have any intention to fight again, so they threw down their swords and fled.

"Dog thief, don't run, give Lao Tzu another three hundred rounds!" Hahaha......" Mao Sandao looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, not paying attention to the fact that others were shouting that the official was coming!

"Brother Mao!

Tang Ji hurriedly snatched two steps to meet him, grabbed Mao Sandao's arm, and dragged him into Changqing Tower.

"I heard this bright voice from afar, and sure enough, it was Brother Mao, the hero, who came!"

Mao Sandao fought vigorously, was pulled by Tang Ji's arm, and instinctively wanted to smash it with an iron rod, and suddenly heard him praise his hero, and suddenly his heart blossomed, it turned out that he was not the opponent!

"You kid, you know everything! You also know that Lao Tzu is the hero of this Quanzhou Mansion!" Mao Sandao laughed, his face was quite proud, "Come on, come on, let Lao Tzu invite your little brother to drink today!"

"Eh, how can that be, it's still up to the younger brother to do this, please invite Brother Mao! Please inside, please inside!" Tang Ji fought with Mao Sandao on the one hand, and pulled Mao Sandao inside.

"Xiao Er, arrange a private room, I want to get drunk with Brother Mao!" Tang Jichong said the shopkeeper who was stunned on the side.

"Okay, you two here, please!" The shopkeeper who welcomed Tang Ji led them into the backyard.

In this backyard, there is a main corridor of about 100 steps at first, the patio on the left and right sides has a small corridor, and in the patio is some flowers and plants and small pavilions, all kinds of rockery stone shapes are ingenious, and the artistic conception is far-reaching.

On weekdays, Mao Sandao also came to this Changqing Building to drink and have fun, but he had never been to this backyard, he saw this scene, his heart couldn't help but feel empty, but he refused to admit it.

"The winding path in this song makes Lao Tzu panic!"

Seeing this scenery in the backyard, Tang Ji also secretly snorted, according to his experience, this kind of courtyard is only available in the villa area of Fengtai City, which is at least 100 million yuan.

And here it turned out to be just an inn, of course, it could also be an inn of the highest level.

Walk through the backyard to a small hall.

A young woman in colorful clothes greeted her, and Xiao Er explained and withdrew.

"Little maid Cui'er, please come here and rest for a while. The woman smiled and guided Tang Ji and the two to a low table by the window.

"Miss Cui'er, I'm tired. Tang Ji thought of his empty purse, and his heart was inevitably a little worried, but fortunately, he had already planned, so he was not flustered.

Hearing Tang Ji call herself like this, the corners of Cui'er's mouth were slightly upturned, and a shallow smile appeared on her face.

Tang Ji walked over first, took off the long sword at his waist, and placed it horizontally on the low table. Mao Sandao followed behind and sat opposite Tang Ji.

"It turns out that Gongzi is a master of the Wudang faction, which is really disrespectful. "Although Miss Cui'er is young, she has been in Changqing Tower for some time, and she has heard a lot about some deeds in the martial arts.

She only glanced at Tang Ji's horizontal sword, and it could be seen from the system that it was a disciple of the Wudang Sect.

In Cui'er's words, she originally only had a kind of respect for Tang Ji, but now she has more envy and admiration.

Tang Ji was a little surprised by Cui'er's revelation of his identity. He looked at his long sword again and realized the problem, the swallowing position of the scabbard, there were two small inscriptions "Wudang".

What a shrewd girl, Tang Ji smiled slightly.

I really didn't expect that when I came to this game world of "Bewitching Qiankun", I would still become my favorite professional martial arts Taoist disciple.

Could it be that this was also Aunt Pei's deliberate arrangement? Thinking of this, Tang Ji had a new understanding of the methods of those people in the Source World.

"You kid, it turned out to be a disciple of the Wudang Sect, no wonder you are so discerning and know the old ...... Lao Mao is a hero!"

Mao Sandao originally wanted to call himself Lao Tzu, but he just remembered that the Taoist masters of the Wudang faction were all people with great abilities, and they couldn't afford to provoke him, so he finally changed his name to Lao Mao.

"Brother Mao is a hero, no one in Quanzhou Mansion knows! Little brother Tang Ji, before I came, my master told me a thousand times, so that I must ask Brother Mao what heroes and heroes are here, so as not to lose the courtesy. ”

"Well, Brother Tang's master, he is really a great good Taoist!" Mao Sandao wandered around Quanzhou Mansion, and when he heard that Tang Ji's master had also mentioned himself, his heart fluttered, and he called himself a good Taoist.

"Poof~" Cui'er couldn't help but laugh out loud when she heard Mao Sandao's words.

"You girl, you don't know anything! Uncles talk, what are you talking about!" Mao Sandao blushed and shouted loudly, "Don't hurry up and bring the wine to Uncle Mao!"

"Brother Mao, don't worry. Tang Ji had a preconceived impression of this vulgar Mao Sandao, but he didn't have any bad feelings at this time, but felt a little cute.

"Miss Cui'er, I plan to stay here temporarily, please arrange a clean place, I can have a drink with Brother Mao. ”

"Tang Gongzi stayed, the shop is really full of brilliance, please listen to the little maid give you a detailed introduction. ”

Cui'er knew that a disciple of a big sect like Tang Ji, who traveled at a young age, either had a deep family background or was amazingly talented. No matter which one it is, it is also worthy of being well received by Changqing Building.

In the end, Tang Ji chose a small lakeside courtyard called Tingtao Beiye, with a monthly rent of fifty taels of silver, which was very expensive.

It's just that Cui'er knew that Tang Ji was a disciple of the Wudang faction, and she didn't mention the advance deposit, but just registered Tang Ji's name.

"Tang Gongzi, if you have a need, pull this bell, and someone will come to serve soon. ”

After sending the two of them to Tingtao Beiye to settle down, Cui'er once again introduced some of the inn's services to Tang Ji.

"Okay, thanks. Two bottles will be sent in a while, and two jars of good wine will come, and Brother Mao and I will drink and talk by this lake! ”

"This is what the little maid should do, and the little maid will arrange it. After Cui'er finished speaking, Shi Li left.

"I said Brother Tang, you big sect disciples, everything is good, it's the same, Wen Crepe, Frozen Tail Carving, Frozen Tail Carving!"

Mao Sandao listened to Tang Ji talk to Cui'er for a long time, and he couldn't help it.

If you have something to say, you have something to say, and you will never hide it.

Sure enough, it is worthy of the nickname of not vomiting unpleasantly!

Tang Jiwan smiled.

The wine was delivered quickly, along with a few seasonal side dishes.

The two of them drank in the small lakeside hall where they listened to Tao Beiye.

Tang Ji is in Fengtai City, and he is also a frequent guest at the wine table, often drinking high alcohol, and the amount of alcohol is not weak. The so-called good wines here are basically aged flowers, the wine is soft, and the entrance is sweet and mellow, but it is not very intoxicating.

After three rounds of wine, during which Tang Ji's wine was dry in the bowl, and the pride was dry, which caused Mao Sandao to shout loudly! Mao Sandao had a lot of wine, but when he met Tang Ji, he was a little invincible.

After a few times, I was already a little drunk.

"Hmph, Brother Tang, Mingren doesn't say secret words, you're here for Zhang Qian, right?" he said loudly as he slammed the wine bowl on the table.

"Hmm, Zhang Qian! What kind of hero is he? Brother Mao, you're drunk, drunk!"

Why did Mao Sandao mention Zhang Qian? Tang Ji didn't know why, but it was just something that people could take the initiative to mention, and it would definitely not be small! Fortunately, Tang Ji was prone to blush when he drank, so he took advantage of the situation to pretend to be drunk and see how Mao Sandao reacted.

Who is this Zhang Qian?

Tang Ji naturally knew.

In the game of "Bewitching the World", Zhang Qian is not a task NPC, but a life skills trainer, mainly responsible for smelting skills, and he talks a lot about it in the game introduction.

Anyway, to sum it up in a sentence from Tang Ji: The big cow with a shining cow!

"Hmph, in this world, how many people are staring at Zhang Qian now! But, Brother Tang, I advise you, it's better not to get this hot potato!"

"Why did Brother Mao say this?"

Tang Ji really didn't understand, what kind of ability did this Zhang Qian have to cause such a big movement!

"Let me tell you, Quanzhou Mansion, you should always know about recruiting strong men, right?" Mao Sandao poured a bowl by himself, tilted his neck and muttered, drank it cleanly, squinted his eyes, and looked at Tang Ji with a smile.

"I know. Tang Ji looked at Mao Sandao quietly and listened quietly.

"Those guys, there's a fart! Do you know, who are those rogues?" Mao Sandao's voice suddenly became louder.

"Brother Mao, do you know?" Tang Ji was a little puzzled when he heard that Mao Sandao didn't talk about Zhang Qian, and then talked about the suppression of bandits in Quanzhou Mansion, so he provoked him.

"Heavenly King Gang, you know, those rogues are all from the Heavenly King Gang!"

This is indeed shocking news, Tang Ji's eyes are wide open, and he only feels that his brain can't turn around!

"Come, Brother Mao, I respect you!" Tang Ji no longer continued to advance, when it came to this, Mao Sandao would definitely say it automatically, pour a bowl of wine, and raise it to Mao Sandao.

The two of them touched the bowl and drank it all.

"This Heavenly King Gang is here for Zhang Qian!"

Tang Ji then understood why Mao Sandao would say these two seemingly unrelated things.

"Heavenly King Gang, what's the picture?"

"People die for money, birds die for food!" Mao Sandao shook his head and sighed, drank another bowl after speaking, threw himself on the table, and fell asleep.

Tang Ji thought back and forth about these two things a few times, but he didn't know the secret, so he had to give up, looked at Mao Sandao, who was snoring loudly, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

This guy is really worthy of the nickname of not vomiting unpleasantly.

Even the secrets of the Heavenly King Gang dared to shake out, and I don't know how they grew so big.

Tang Ji's mind was very clear, remembering his love for Wudang Taoists when he played games before, he couldn't help but pull out his long sword and gesture it in his hand.

However, the reality is harsh.

Tang Ji found that this sword was in his hand, basically no different from the decoration, so he had to insert it back into the scabbard.

At this time, the hall of Changqing Building is really lively, in addition to the wine and food in the store, all kinds of foreign food are sold here.

What roasted chicken, ginger shrimp, wine crab, small plate of dried fruits, goose pear, pig and sheep purse, blood soup, powder soup and the like, of course, all kinds of wine, you name it.

A cannibal with a tray of boiled meat came from outside the door, walked around the hall, and shouted for the sale.

Passing by a table for two, he enthusiastically recommended to the two: "Do you want a plate of delicious and thick boiled pork?"

"Stew, yes, two!" said one of the men, who seemed to be in high spirits, and nodded at the cannibal seller as he spoke.

The cannibal took out two small plates from the tray, which contained bits and pieces of boiled meat, along with a small note attached to the bottom of the plate, and quietly stuffed them to the man.

After paying the money, the man waved his hand, and the cannibal seller shouted again, and went out of the gate and walked away.

The man who took the note looked down and quickly glanced at the contents, rubbing his hands, and the note turned into powder.

"Let's go!"

The man stood up first, took out a small piece of silver from his purse, laid it on the table, and departed from the table.

I don't know how long it took, Mao Sandao shook his head, and got up with a single bone on the table.

Tang Ji sat quietly on the side, unaware of what was going on in his heart.

"Brother Tang, what a lot of wine...... Ouch......" Mao Sandao said as he stretched his waist.

"Where, it's Brother Mao who drank too quickly. Tang Ji saw that Mao Sandao woke up, and said with a smile, "Even if it is a hero like Qin Shubao and Wei Chigong, he is still drunk when he is in a hurry!"

"Brother Tang, do you really think that I, Lao Mao, am such a hero?" Mao Sandao grinned, "You say this, Lao Mao, I'm very happy!"

"Heroes, of course. But heroes have to be daring. ”

"I'm Lao Mao, I say one thing or another, one spittle and one ding, of course I'm a hero!"

Mao Sandao likes others to call him a hero, but Tang Ji is not taboo in words, and he has always talked about heroes and heroes, which made Mao Sandao look at this little brother with admiration and good feelings.

"What happened just now, what Brother Mao said about Zhang Qian and the Tianwang Gang, is it serious?"

When Tang Ji decided to live in Changqing Tower, he had already made up his mind to suppress this bandit, first, to eliminate harm for the people of Quanzhou, and secondly, to get some silver to support daily expenses.

However, listening to Mao Sandao's drunken nonsense, this bandit is the Heavenly King Gang who is playing ghosts, and it is also related to Zhang Qian, I am afraid that there is another inside story, Tang Ji has to be cautious and make a decision.

"Hey...... Speaking of which, Brother Tang, you can be regarded as asking the right person. Mao Sandao laughed, "A month ago, Lao Mao and I went to Lichun Courtyard to be happy, and a few men came to the room next to me. ”

"And guess what?"

"A few big men, who don't call girls behind closed doors, muttered and talked in the house, and I thought to myself, isn't this some kind of harmful deed? ”

"Brother Mao is really chivalrous and heroic!" Tang Ji said and gave Mao Sandao a thumbs up!

"Well, that's that. ”

"Lao Mao, I heard that the people inside claimed to be the Tianwang Gang, and they discussed going to Quanzhou Mansion to pretend to be a rogue, and wanted to rob Zhang Qian's favorite child Zhang Jia, saying that Zhang Qian would naturally be captured!"

"Oh, and ...... thing."

It is said that the strength of the Heavenly King Gang is not enough to do things such as kidnapping, but although Mao Sandao has a big mouth, he never speaks with water.

Tang Ji looked at the lake and fell into deep thought.

Seeing that Tang Ji had no intention of continuing to speak, Mao Sandao felt bored, shook the wine jar in front of him, poured another bowl, and drank it.

"Brother Mao, junior brother has a bold idea, I don't know ......" Tang Ji groaned slightly, deliberately halfway through his words, and looked at Mao Sandao's reaction.

"Brother Tang, you come and listen! Lao Mao will definitely do his best to help!" Mao Sandao wanders around the seven counties and twenty towns of Quanzhou Mansion all day long, could it be that when he meets a person like Tang Ji, he pats his chest loudly at the moment.