The gourmets of Sweetwater Town once said that there are two or three special expensive and magnificent wine shops in each town, and perhaps the taste of the dishes is not much better than others, but people who are greedy for vanity feel that here, their backs can be very straight.

Shengyuan Restaurant is one of them.

The order was placed here, and the dishes over there had been brought by the guy on the plate, and it was obvious that they had been fried and stewed a long time ago, but they were just returned to the pot to reheat it.

Scrambled eggs with toon, stir-fried silver sprouts in the snow, hibiscus crab roe, Babao hot sauce, Taihu Sanbai, Babao duck, braised roundfish, shrimp and black cucumber, and a casserole of salted meat and ham and fresh bamboo shoot soup.

Finally, a plate of lard and fruit cake was served, freshly steamed, and the soft and glutinous fragrance spread with the heat.

Shun Yu saw that the young man with the bow did not move the chopsticks, and she didn't dare, who knew which of the dishes was simmered with poison, and she whimpered and mourned when she took a bite.

Shen Zetang picked up a piece of muffin cake and put it in the bowl, and wanted to send it to his mouth, but he expected another pair of chopsticks to be faster, he looked at Shun Yu thoughtfully.

Shun Yu couldn't help but say that he gave the muffin cake to the young man with the bow, and bent his lips and said, "This is the uncle's reward for you, you hurry up and eat it while it's hot!" “

The face of the young man holding the bow changed slightly, moved the cake elsewhere, and said in a stiff voice: "I don't like to eat noodles." “

"Then eat more side dishes, you must be hungry." Shun Yu enthusiastically coerced all kinds of dishes for him, and piled up mountain tips in the bowl.

The young man with the bow was full of anger that wanted to kill.

A smile flashed in Shen Zetang's eyes, and he was about to say something, when he suddenly saw a Taoist wearing a green robe and a scarf, with a half-cut gray and white goatee, walking towards him with a divination banner in his hand.

The Taoist looked at him, and said: "The poor Tao can criticize the heaven and the earth to distinguish the five elements, see through the sun and moon in the palm, and the eyes are like electricity to know the past life in this life, and the yin and yang gossip is clear about life and death. “

Shen Zetang slipped out of the jade fracture fan in his sleeve, he pinched the handle and opened and closed, and shook his head with a calm face: "My life is protected by myself, and I don't have to work hard for a long time." “

The man's eyes were like needles: "Those who don't listen to persuasion, suffer in front of you, look at your Yin Hall, the conversation is getting darker, if you delay any longer, Da Luo Jinxian will not be able to save you." “

Shen Zetang frowned: "How can life and death be left to others to fiddle with, I have always believed that it is better to ask for others than for yourself, you don't have to force it." “

The Taoist sighed: "I am no more than the ears of the Taoist priest of Maoshan Mountain, and this master is too cautious." “

Shen Zetang's tone became lighter: "It's not good to be cautious, at least you can save your life." ”

"Then you can do it yourself." The Taoist helplessly turned around as if he was leaving, but at this time, his face suddenly showed a touch of cruelty and cruelty, and such a look was difficult to appear on the face of a person who had attained the Dao.

He had to look back and sneer, the divination banner in his right hand was horizontal, and the red tassel spear head was hidden behind the pennant, and the turquoise light burst out in the sharpness, which was actually quenched poison, and at this moment, he was struggling to poke it at Shen Zetang's chest at an astonishing speed.

At this same moment, Qingfeng and Chunlin jumped up agilely, Qingfeng held a sword, Chunlin shook his whip, and rushed towards Shen Zetang.

And the young man with the bow had already set up his feather arrows, squinting his eyes for the right time to shoot.

Shun Yu saw that Shen Erye's expression was awe-inspiring, his toes were a little bit, and he flew on the painting screen to avoid the spear head that was stabbed, and then volleyed upside down, just a young man's feather arrow came, he held it casually, and took two big steps to approach the Taoist.

The eyes of the Taoist were full of horror in the face of death, he heard a muffled sound of "bang" in his chest, which was the great pain of heartbreak, and when he looked down, the blood was gurgling out, which was more vivid than the red tassel wrapped around the head of the gun, and the fortune telling banner in his hand could no longer be held, "clang", and then fell to the ground, as well as his convulsive body.

Shun Yu's eyes widened, and she saw that the long whip held by Chunlin's right hand crossed an arc of light in the air, licking and kissing Shen Erye's waist and abdomen like a snake hyacinth, and her left hand was never idle, and dozens of silver needles slashed her head and covered her face, fast, ruthless, and urgent.

The spring face is full of affection, with some sadness, and more satisfaction.

She felt that Shen Zetang was dead this time, he would be stabbed with silver needles in his waist and abdomen, or he would be injured in his waist and abdomen if he avoided silver needles, no matter which one he had, because all weapons were soaked in poisonous juice.

What happened to Second Master Shen, Shun Yu didn't see it.

A strange wind ruffled the broken hair in her ears, and she saw a feathered arrow piercing her head, and she had nowhere to dodge.

Even miracles happen between lightning and flint, and the road to heaven and earth is often said at this time.

Shun Yu felt that there was a wide palm on the top of her head, and pressed her hard and powerfully, so that she bent down and squatted, and was kicked to the bottom of the table, falling halfway.

Each table of Shengyuan Restaurant is covered with a layer of brocade cloth embroidered with hundreds of birds and phoenixes, and some yellow ears hang down along the cloth, which is beautiful to flutter lightly.

And Shun Yu stared closely at a pair of bright red embroidered shoes on the edge of the table, phoenix mouth, light blue overlock seam, if it is a deep boudoir woman, it will be lined with delicate and delicate feet, and this pair of natural feet is wide and large, and the shoes are bulging and swollen.

Shun Yu's heart is like a mirror, most of the women who know martial arts have big feet, she must be the assassin Chunlin.

.......... Everything suddenly became very quiet, there was no friction and collision of weapons, no body twisting and kicking, and after a while, the ears were filled with wanton laughter, which was light and proud, as if the heart had been fulfilled for many years.

"Second Master Shen........" Her heart seemed to be pierced by dozens of silver needles, a red mist rose in front of her eyes to blur her vision, her teeth creaked, and she quietly crawled to those feet, and Chunlin still didn't move when she stood.

That's it! Second Master Shen suffered this catastrophe because of her temptation, and she came to avenge him, and it was a big deal to return his life.

Wiping her eyes with the back of her hand, and then taking out a short knife from her sleeve, she tightened her grip on the wooden handle, and with all the strength of her life, she plunged into the surface of her red embroidered shoes.

The feet were gone, leaving only a few sticky, fresh drops of blood.

There is also the cry of a woman who is fading away, like a female cat whose tail has been cut off, and she whines in agony.

The table was violently thrown away, the afternoon sun was so dazzling, Shun Yu looked at her eyes, Shen Erye was wearing a royal blue brocade silk embroidered with moire, and he was looking at her anxiously.

The sights collided and entangled, as if penetrating the afterlife and this life, somehow, Shun Yu's eyes were watery.

Second Master Shen pulled her up and hugged her into his arms, so that she didn't see that the diners on the second floor were all guards and government officials disguised as young men with bows, shopkeepers of wine shops, Taoists with broken iron mouths and a few assassins, the dead and wounded, handed over to the government to deal with.

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Qingfeng hugged Chunlin and blended into the flow of people.

He walked along the street without speed or slowness, walking calmly and calmly.

Because there will be no guards or servants, they will follow closely after them like dogs chasing the bereavement.

He looked behind him, and as expected, the people behind him were walking slowly and leisurely, with a lazy afternoon.

You can even see the window on the second floor of Shengyuan Restaurant, Zheng Yun is rarely obedient like a rabbit, softly held in the arms of Shen Erye.

His lips squirmed silently, Second Master Shen, I will return her to you in good manner.

When he saw Shen Erye waving his hand, he smiled, and continued to walk without stopping, without looking back.

Goodbye, the little prostitute who said she was going to do his laundry, cook and warm the quilt.