Chapter 549: The Vulgar Pretending to Be a Pig and Eating a Tiger

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In the central and southern part of Jizhou, the cold wind of early winter is raging like a knife, blowing the loess on the ground (online game classic). It seems to be a little cold today, and it is snowing in Yijing, the capital of Zhongshan. On a dirt road three zhang wide, a figure can be faintly seen running as fast as a fly. Looking closer, the person who came was dressed in a thin samurai suit, so tall, carrying an oversized iron box on his back, and holding a long sword with a wooden sheath in his hand. Although he was walking, his speed was faster and faster. There is no doubt about it! Coming out of the cloudy mountain, I walked all the way over the mountains and mountains for nearly a hundred miles without encountering a single person, and I have been on this dirt road for an hour, and I still don't see a single person". This is very different from what he saw and heard on the road to Jiulian Mountain that day. More than twenty miles flew by, and an earthen fort appeared on the side of the road. Zhu Biao strode towards the earthen fort, first to determine where Ziji was, it was the most important thing for him. As for the shime incident in northern Xinjiang, which caused the number of passers-by to be sparse, he didn't have the leisure to care about it. The closer you get, the lighter you look. There is a ten-mile-long earthen fort around, which is definitely a big town (read the full text of the Great Barbarian King of the Flood Wilderness). In some remote mountainous areas, this scale is comparable to the county seat. Above and below the gatehouse stood tall and healthy but no murderous village soldiers, all of them shrunk their heads and held their hands in the cold wind. The gates were wide open, and no passers-by came. Zhu Biao looked at the handwriting on the city gate, and his mouth was not only cracked. Ruguo didn't know that Da Zhou had not yet been defeated, and when he looked at it, he really thought it was the foundation of the tiger sitting on the ground. "Two big bucks per person." The gate guard stretched out his hand and shouted. Big money, that is, when five dollars. The reason why Zhu Biao thinks that Da Zhou has not really declined is here. In the last years of the previous dynasty, when ten dollars and hundreds of dollars abounded. The most ruthless is when thousands, when ten thousands, they didn't force the low-level people to rebel, and none of those doomsday dynasties were willing. Zhu Biao didn't have any copper coins in his hand, and a dime of broken silver flew into the hands of the township soldiers guarding the door, and immediately exchanged for a total of eight township soldiers on the left and right with a smile on their faces. The village soldier who collected the money was the leader of the eight. Obviously, the pins on his face are like a horizontal beard, but he is not surprised to skillfully smile at all. What a good beard for him! Walking through the small urn city, the streets of Tubaoli are still very lively. Zhu Biao found the best restaurant on the street and went in. "The single room on the third floor, Yijing, was booked. Guest, can you dine on the second floor? "Xiao Er competently arranged the tables and chairs for Zhu Biao, and poured hot dishes on the hot ones." Yes! Zhu Biao nodded, taking off the iron box on his back. As soon as it was placed on the ground, the floor on the second floor creaked. ordered four dishes and one soup, and Zhu Biao didn't ask for wine. There was a jade gourd hanging from his waist, which contained the essence wine paste he had taken out from the island's wine cellar. There has been no one here for at least 700 years, and all the water vapor in the wine jar has volatilized. A jar of 100 catties of fine wine can only leave three or five catties of wine cream. The sticky is like glue, and the fingers are dipped in, like syrup, which can be pulled out of the silk, and the mellow fragrance is extremely fragrant. Zhu Biao only asked Xiao Er for a bowl of clear water, and the jade gourd fell down against the mouth of the bowl, Zhu Biao was shocked, and the silky and viscous wine paste all melted into the bowl (the water lord of the last days rises and falls). Zhu Biao didn't like to drink hot wine, and the internal force of Jiuyin stroked the mouth of the bowl, and the cold water that the bowl had just drawn from the well quickly condensed into strips of ice skates. It's like ice fish floating up and down in the water. From beginning to end, the mellow aroma of wine did not spread out of Zhu Biao's table, even if someone noticed his movements, who would have nothing to do if they couldn't smell the aroma of wine. A large mansion in the center of Lujiabao. In front of the door, Lu Zhengzheng, the eldest young master of the Lu family, was very respectfully inviting a sixty-year-old man. "The old boxer passed by Shedi and came to find me Lu Zheng. It's worthy of me. You can rest assured, a few brothers are in my Lu family, and there will never be any problems...... "Ziji is just a strong family, a rich family. and the people of the rivers and lakes are purely two people. But Lu Zheng is very good at mingbái Jianghu masters, and he can form a real good fate, which is only good for the Lu family, and there is no harm. It's a pity that my father was called to the county by the county order. I can't come forward, and I don't seem solemn enough. The three apprentices of the old boxer finally had a place to recuperate, and the heart that he had been carrying in his heart was finally put back in his stomach and relieved. There was a sigh on his face, and although he was relieved, he suddenly lost his energy. The family was busy taking care of the three sick people, and Lu Zheng invited the old man to go to the restaurant in the castle to pick up the wind and wash the dust, and go to the bad luck of the previous group.

Having said that, the old boxer only came to follow Lu Zheng once. In other words, this trip to Jiulian Mountain, Ziji really suffered a big loss. Not only did I recall the scene when the two cold cockroaches attacked the people around the waterhole in a frenzy that day and night, I shuddered, shuddered. Ruguo is not lucky, the four masters and apprentices have already gone all the way to meet Hades. "Eh, Grand Master Lu, and this old boxer, please two of you." Accompanied by Xiao Er's high-pitched and enthusiastic voice, a silver-haired black-robed old man and a rich boy under thirty, followed by two entourages, and a group of four people walked up to the second floor (read the full text of Dou Qi Tongxuan). The shopkeeper of the restaurant came up to serve in person, and said to Lu Zheng embarrassedly: "Uncle Lu, master, the third floor is full, and there is only one table on the second floor." The two Haihan ......" "Don't get in the way." It's right here. The silver-haired black-robed old man blocked Lu Zheng's opening, and Ziji responded in a harmonious voice. The two entourages behind Lu Zheng immediately opened the seats for the ziji master and the old man. "Senior Wang, I am fortunate to be happy!" "Ah, old man Wang...... "There are three on the second floor, which are obviously all Jianghu guests, and when they saw the old man, they got up and talked. Zhu Biao didn't care at all, the highest level of the previous three rivers and lakes was only at the first-class level, and now although the old man is not good, he is also the one who has opened up the second vein of the governor. "Da, da, da......" At this time, there was the sound of footsteps at the staircase, and as an old man in sackcloth walked up to the second floor, the previous noisy sound quickly disappeared, and it became quiet all of a sudden. Senior Bai ...... "The three Jianghu guests began to greet again." Zhu Biao took a look, this person was at the peak of fame, and his strength was stronger than that of the silver-haired old man, followed by a man and a woman. "It turned out that Brother Bai was here, how did you take this road?" The silver-haired old man greeted the old man in Mai warmly, and it turned out to be a very friendly look. "Alas, what about the recruiting soldiers in Beijing, it's better not to go on the official road!" The Tang King recruited troops, not only recruiting small soldiers, but also recruiting elites. As for how these Jianghu talents were recruited, no one dares to care about it (Ancient Martial Knights). Lu Zheng was introduced by the silver-haired old man and knew the old man surnamed Bai. His eyes swept around the second floor, and finally landed on Zhu Biao's table. A restaurant shopkeeper in Pángbiān said respectfully: "Uncle Lu, go to the third floor?" "Although it is full, it is obvious that the second floor is not enough, and he has decided to go to the third floor to get the next table." Let's go to the second floor, find a table and fight again! Lu Zheng smiled at the shopkeeper, then walked to Zhu Biao's table and smiled, "This brother." Old boxer Wang and old Bai seniors are just at the same time, you are the only one at this table, but who can you go with and give this table to me? The shopkeeper of the restaurant also smiled at Zhu Biao: "This table is not right in my store, it is free, how about this master downstairs?" Zhu Biao didn't raise his eyebrows, and continued to pour wine into the bowl, "When I'm done, don't you have a table?" Lu Zheng was stunned. The shopkeeper of the restaurant was stunned. The two old men were stunned. The others on the second floor were also in an uproar. No one expected that Zhu Biao would be so tough, and he didn't buy the face of Lu Zheng and the other two old Jianghu people at all. Lu Zheng, although he is the sitting tiger of Lujiabao, but that's it, he doesn't have a big deal when he comes out of Lujiabao. But the old man surnamed Wang and the old man surnamed Bai are not simple. Zhu Biao's words like this are a bit of a slap in the face. "Interesting." Lu Zheng smiled, although it was a little stiff. One of the two entourages behind him, a burly man with a sturdy figure, stepped forward without Lu Zheng's signal, and said angrily to Zhu Biao: "This friend." It's convenient to be with people, my son-in-law is kind and persuasive, friends still give some face, and the shopkeeper says it's free. Zhu Biao raised his eyes and looked at Lu Zheng, and his evaluation of him improved a lot (the three kings of the warlord). There was no vulgar scene of rotten streets, which made him smile slightly. "Hmph." Seeing that Zhu Biao still didn't move, the big man's face sank, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a silver ingot fell on Zhu Biao's desktop, and the silver light flashed people's eyes, "Friend, let's give it a go." Zhu Biao, the vulgar passage of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, was not interested at all, and with a gesture of his hand, the silver on the table automatically flew into his hand, "This is silver?" How do I think it's a lump? "Rustling~~" The silver-white powder continued to slide down from Zhu Biao's palm, flowing directly onto the tabletop to form a small mound. When he stretched out his palm, his palm was empty, and all the silver ingots of ten taels were turned into powder. On the second floor of the entire restaurant, including the two old men surnamed Wang and surnamed Bai, everyone's expressions instantly froze. Lu Zheng, who had been smiling dryly, opened his mouth even wider. There was silence on the second floor, and the silence could be clear when a pin fell. The guests looked at the silver powder on the table one by one in shock, looked at the mysterious master in front of them, and then looked at Lu Zheng. No one would think that the silver used by the eldest young master of the Lu family in a thousand acres of good land would be fake. However, the ability to grind silver into powder so lightly is ...... Compared with the Lu family, which has thousands of acres of fertile land, it is more deterrent. At least Wang Bai and the two old people zhidào, ziji do not have this strength. "Lu Zheng actually kicked the iron plate today...... "Some locals who were eating on the second floor, although they didn't dare to speak, they all laughed secretly in their hearts. Watching the show, yiyàng only watched from the sidelines, watching how Lu Zheng coped with the scene below. Lu Zheng raised a dry smile on his face, and said to Zhu Biao very sincerely: "This hero, Lu is clumsy, and he doesn't know Mount Tai with his eyes, which makes the hero unhappy, and Lu Zheng apologizes to the hero." Please don't blame the hero! (To be continued.)