Half an hour ago.

Sun Jian walked into the tavern located next to the street, the knife at his waist and his fierce momentum made him the most eye-catching person in the entire tavern. The wide burqa on his body added a little more mystery to him, at least the part of the drinkers who were drinking wine and boasting loudly in the tavern unconsciously lowered their voices after seeing such an obviously difficult big man in the tavern.

The same is true for a few gangsters who are bored and drunk, they are very discerning and know who to mess with and who is not to be messed with. Although Sun Jian seemed to them to be an obvious outsider, he belonged to the kind of outsider who was not easy to mess with, crossing the river.

Without a trace, he looked away, and the leaders of the gangsters drank all the wine in their glasses, and then stood up and beckoned the other gangsters to leave.

"Boss, but the wine isn't finished yet," said one of the thugs, looking confused, pointing to a jug of wine on the table.

Caught off guard, the gangster leader slapped the gangster's head, raised his voice and said, "Let's go, have you forgotten that we still have to help Brother Wang next door repair the roof?" ”

As he spoke, the gangster leader gave the thug who was still stunned a look.

When the gangster leader was thinking about whether to change to a younger brother, the gangster, who was sorry for the unfinished wine, finally reacted, nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, the boss still has a good memory, let's go and help Brother Wang repair the roof, and strive to make Brother Wang's house no longer leak on rainy days!" ”

The thugs came and went so fast that the other guests in the tavern were also stunned for a while, and they felt incredible.

"Boss, why are we leaving, the first pot of wine hasn't been drunk yet! And a second pot! After walking out of the tavern, a thug asked.

"You're stupid, didn't you see the guy who just came in!" The gangster boss hated iron and steel.

"But boss, there is only one guy who just came in, what kind of moth do you want him to do, our brothers can also do it, and then make a mistake!" Another thug offered his opinion.

"Is it you who are the boss or am I the boss!" The gangster boss decisively ended all the topics, in his opinion, it was useless to talk so much nonsense with these little brothers, and this conversation made him secretly think that he must find a few smart little brothers in the future.

Otherwise, find the kind of people who don't think they will do, don't ask for this kind of half-bucket of water to shake, not too smart and not too stupid, otherwise they will be killed sooner or later!

As the boss, his eyesight is not comparable to these rice buckets under his hands, just when the big man entered the tavern, he noticed that the big man's palm, with a very obvious callus, the tiger's mouth is particularly thick. What does this mean? It means that this big man is either not an official figure, or a thief! Only these two will always be accompanied by the sword, and they will not be separated from the left and right. And neither of these is something that they can provoke as a gangster who can only wander the streets and collect protection money.

"Boss, warm a pot of wine." Sun Jian looked at the boss who came out of the counter with a pot of wine and said.

"Okay, wait, officer." The tavern owner habitually responded, and was about to give the pot of wine in his hand to the thugs to let them leave quickly, but he was stunned before he had taken a few steps, and then he realized that the few shabby houses today had left early.

"It's good to go, it's good to go." He muttered twice and turned back to the counter, trying to replace the jug in his hand with a warm one. If it weren't for the fear that those gangsters would find fault from time to time, he wouldn't even give them wine to drink, let alone warm a pot of wine for those gangsters!

At this time, there were still few customers in the tavern, and not many people would come to the tavern to drink in the morning, which was surprisingly clean for Sun Jian. He sat on the bench, and did not untie the ancient ingot knife at his waist, although he had a clattering waist, it was nothing.

Keeping his waist close to his body is a habit he has developed, even if it is to keep the ancient ingot knife within reach. When there is a sudden battle, it slows down.

Reaching out for the knife will be slow, the knife will be slow, and one step is slow, which is equal to the opponent's one step faster than you.

Take the gangsters just now, although they are vulnerable in his eyes, they are indeed vulnerable. However, the tiger fights the rabbit with all his strength, he has just been ready to fight under the premise that those gangsters do not know each other, and he is ready to give his full strength at any time.

To do it, you have to do it well.

As for whether the gangsters will die or not, it depends on his mood. Anyway, with his rank, no one will investigate anything if he kills a few gangsters in Luoyang City who don't do their job and steal chickens and dogs.

"Guest officer, here's your wine." The tavern shopkeeper came to the table where Sun Jian was sitting, put down the wine that had been warmed on the tray, and poured another glass of wine for Sun Jian.

"Thank you." Sun Jian thanked him loudly, he was always very polite to the people in this market.

"You're welcome, you can use it slowly." The tavern owner smiled at Mimi's answer and walked back to the counter.

Lowering his head, Sun Jian looked at the rice wine in the wine glass, as well as the small wine residue that sank at the bottom of the glass, did not speak, just picked up the cup and drank the rice wine in the cup.

The warm wine entered his throat, and it slightly warmed his cold heart.

In today's terms, this rice wine is indeed not tasty, and it looks petty compared to the rest of the other wines he has drunk. This time is different, he can drink the good wine that tastes good enough to make the blood boil all over his body on a normal day, but not today.

Just as a tiger fights a rabbit with all his might, before hunting, the tiger must sharpen its minions and make sure to keep itself in the best condition. He's the same, to be at his best.

Therefore, it is not advisable to drink spirits at this time, it is suitable to drink rice wine, and warm rice wine can just make the body warm in this slightly cold morning.

"Have a drink?"

Another voice came from Sun Jian's side.

"Yes." Sun Jian nodded, turned his head, and saw a strong man with a striking long beard.

He glanced at it, and finally his gaze fell on the long object wrapped in a long cloth that the big man was holding.

"Guan Yunchang?" Sun Jian asked, lifted the wine jug, turned over the wine glass buckled on the table, and poured a full glass of wine.

Guan Yu sat opposite Sun Jian, the Blue Dragon Glaive Knife wrapped in a long cloth leaning on the side of his hand.

"Sun Wentai?" Guan Yu didn't answer, but asked rhetorically, his hand had already taken the wine glass, his head tilted, and the wine was drunk. By the time the glass fell back to the table, only a few drops of sparkling wine were left dangling on his long hair, still struggling to fall.

At the same time, the wine glass in Sun Jian's hand also returned to the table, and the wine glass that had just been filled was also without a drop of wine.

Silence is better than sound at this point, and some questions do not need to be answered, because when the question first appeared, it was already answered.

The wine is still warm, and the residual heat wafts through the mouth of the bottle.