Fifteen years.

It's been fifteen years since she came to Rota, and Moon Shadow's face is not so young, but it still remains ruddy, and she still produces four bottles of wine a day, and then sits there embroidering, the difference is that there are already fifteen silver stars on that embroidery, and the price of fairy dew has risen to 100 gold coins a bottle.

"Sister Moon Shadow."

A loud voice sounded at the door, and there was no one but Char, and there was a six- or seven-year-old boy with a tiger's head and a tiger's brain, this was his son Leighton.

"What? Sneaking out again? Aren't you afraid that your father will beat you? Moon Shadow asked with a smile, pulling out a red fruit as if she were playing a trick, "Layton, come and eat the fruit." ”

"Thank you, Auntie." Layton was very familiar with Moon Shadow, so he picked up the fruit and found a small stool to sit down and nibble on it.

"Sister Moon Shadow, I'll go to the tavern for a drink, and Layton will let him play with you for a while." Char smiled and walked towards the tavern.

Moon Shadow smiled and shook her head, continuing to prick her embroidery, while Layton held the fruit and chewed slowly, looking intoxicated.

Click...... Suddenly there was a thunderous hoof sound at the entrance of the town, twelve healthy horses were entering from the south of the town, the speed was very fast, the horse was a horse, the knight was even more spirited, a person was tall and big, and there was a dragon-shaped mercenary sign on the chest, and they were carrying bows and swords, and they knew that they were very strong at a glance.

He just walked to the door of the tavern and stopped to take a look, and then entered the tavern.

"Char, what's going on outside?" Rowek, who was busy entertaining guests, asked casually.

"It seems to be some mercenaries, I see that they have dragon-shaped mercenary symbols on their chests, they are very majestic, I don't know which mercenary group it is, it seems that your tavern is going to make a fortune today." Char replied casually and sat down at random.

I didn't notice that just as Char was talking about the 'dragon-shaped sign', a mercenary lying on the table in the corner moved slightly, and his hand was holding the hilt of the long sword at his waist.

Twelve healthy horses rushed through the town, galloping through the town, and came to a sudden stop in front of the tavern, one riding was a bald man, wearing a azure samurai uniform, with a leather armor on his upper body, and a large earthworm-like scar on the heavenly spirit cover, a long sword on his belt, a pair of big eyes burning fiercely, vigilantly searching the movements of the shops beside the road. The two knights were female swordsmen dressed in green samurai suits, dressed in emerald green and vibrant, wearing green pony boots on their feet, and even the scabbard of their swords was green.

"After running for most of the day, let's go in and have a drink." The bald man was probably the leader of the trip, jumped off his horse, and without waiting for others to express his opinion, he walked towards the tavern, and those behind could only follow.

The bald man walked into the tavern and his eyes wandered...... When he saw the mercenary lying in the corner, his face changed, he raised his horsewhip and shouted, "He's here, catch him." ”

Suddenly, people roared, horses neighed, and there was a lot of chaos. Twelve mercenaries drew their weapons and rushed towards the corner of the wall, making a menacing voice, dividing on three sides, surrounding the mercenary.

"Tied up!"

The female swordsman screamed, and the man rushed forward like a storm, overtaking the bald man, and the long sword turned into a line and shot at the mercenary.

"Oops!" Rolek, who was on the side, had seen this scene before, let out a scream, and immediately got under a table next to him.

Char also slipped out of his seat to the corner of the wall, crouched down to dodge, and the other drinkers were also frightened and avoided, some of them burrowing under the table with shameless faces.

The mercenary who had been lying on the table let out a long laugh, and the heavy table suddenly flew up as if it had wings, and smashed it into the female swordsman who pounced on her face, and the team slashed out from behind the table, facing the bald man who arrived at the end of the street, and the long sword suddenly came out of its sheath and stabbed the bald man in the lower abdomen.

'Whoosh' three crisp sounds, three long arrows shot from behind, and shot directly on the table, blocking the momentum of the table, and the female swordsman rushed out to the side in a hurry, avoiding the ferocious blow of the tea covering the table and smashing her head, and the reaction was astonishing.

At the same place, a long sword appeared in time and fired a lightning blow aimed at the lower abdomen, and the bald man's face was shocked, and he was shocked and rushed out several meters sideways, knocking over the table and chair.

The three mercenaries arrived in time, stabbed out with three swords, and shouted in unison: "Adi, you can't run." ”

The shadow of the sword soared, the wind roared and thundered, the three swords gathered like a mountain, and the sword qi was close to eight feet away, and with a thunderous blow, it stopped the mercenary from pursuing the bald man.

The mercenary shot sideways to the ground, and swept away outside the store without answering, the other party was outnumbered, and their strength was amazing, and if they didn't go, they were a fool in the world.

It seemed that it was not so easy to leave, and one of the swordsmen who came from the side had already bent his bow and arrow, and as soon as his hand was released, the silver light flashed, and it sank into the mercenary's right rib.

"Hey...... You bastards! The mercenary scolded loudly, his body shook, and suddenly his body turned quickly, rushed to the side of the store, and walked through the window, and the curses kept coming.

"He's been hit by an arrow, he can't run far, chase!"

The bald man, shouting with joy, rose up and chased after him.

The mercenary who was hit by the arrow seemed to be a little panicked, and chased wildly outside the town, as eager as a fish that slipped through the net.

"There's a river beach ahead, and he can't escape." The female swordsman screamed with joy and was about to catch up.

The bald man put away his sword and shouted: "Come back, that guy may have an ambush and can't chase him." When everyone heard this, they immediately stopped.

They didn't chase them, and the mercenary also stopped, suddenly turned around, threw down an arrow casually, and shouted in a thunderous voice: "Taft, even if you take shit luck, if you don't chase and die, I will spare you." ”

"Adi, you are also a senior swordsman, why do you always run away when you meet?" Taft also scolded: "There is a kind of you and Uncle I will fight to the death, come here!" ”

"Don't panic, Taft." Adi let out a burst of wild laughter: "Lao Tzu has plenty of time, when your people are about to die, I will give you another chance to die fairly." Wait, it's almost time, half of your people are dead! Hahaha......"

"You don't have to dream anymore......"

"See you in the future!" Adi said, beckoning into the woods on the side.

No one dared to chase him, except for the archer, who shot two arrows as if he had vented, everyone else gritted their teeth and cursed, and then followed the bald man back to the hotel.

"We finally found him, we should really chase and fight." The female swordsman seemed dissatisfied, muttering through gritted teeth.

"Jessica, if you really want to chase it, you can chase it yourself!" Taft said coldly: "If he deliberately appeared to lure us, wouldn't he be sent to death in vain?" Let's go one to one, no one is that guy's opponent, he is also a senior swordsman, is it really a waste of fame? Forget it! ”

"But we ......"

"Don't talk about it." Taft shook his hand, his eyes fell on Char, who was squatting in the corner, and his thick fingers pointed at him: "You come here." ”

Three frightened drinkers crawled out from under the dining table, even Char was a total of four people, and there were many onlookers outside the tavern, all of them stood far away, and no one dared to approach and ask for trouble.

Char looked left and right, cowering as she approached.

"Come here." Taft looked a little impatient, and his voice was irritable: "You are the shopkeeper?" ”

"Little ...... Little ......" Char couldn't stop shaking, and Ai Ai was a little stupid in fright.

"How long has that guy been here?"

"The little one just arrived ......"

There was a loud 'snap' and Taaffe gave him a slap that nearly knocked him out, but luckily a mercenary reached out and grabbed him.

"Who asked you how long you had been here?" Taft was unreasonable at all: "Say! How long has that guy been here? ”

Xia Yabai was slapped and said with a bitter face: "The little one really just arrived, I don't know where this is?" ”

"I think you're lying!" Taft was furious, his fingers moving in front of the tip of his nose, "Look at you guy, it's not a good thing, huh!" Do you say it or not? ”

Between people, the impression of meeting is very important, Taft's figure is also tall, but he was born with a face full of meat, a big nose and a catfish mouth, standing in front of Char, one handsome and one ugly are not proportional at all, and Char strikes iron all year round, and his body is very symmetrical, Taft invisibly gave birth to the idea of inferiority, and it is not for nothing that he took the opportunity to get angry, so his impression of Char is very bad.

Char is an honest man, where did he know Taft's eccentric psychology, and said aggrievedly: "Uncle, the little one really came to buy wine, and he just ...... it."

"Give him a good beating." Taft roared, "Hit me hard!" Until he tells the truth, hit! ”

Two more mercenaries came up, three of them grabbed him, two of them twisted his hands, one stood in front of him with an expressionless face, stretched out his fist to the flesh, and smashed a heavy short punch on the lower abdomen, the force was very fierce.

"Hey...... Wronged......" he screamed in pain.

Bang! Puff puff puff...... With eight punches in a row, his whole body went limp, and his screams of pain gradually decreased, and finally he seemed to be holding his breath.

"To say or not to say?" Taft roared.

Poof, both were heavy in two, he let out a long breath and fainted in pain.

"Wake him up!" Taft commanded.

Someone took a large wooden bucket, and poured a bucket of cold water on it, splashing him like a chicken in soup, and finally, he woke up.

"To say or not to say?"

He said it, and he was weak: "Uncle, little ...... Small ......"

Taaffe gritted his teeth, a cold flash of electricity in his eyes, and grabbed his left shoulder, his thumb almost buckled into his shoulder blade: "You damn thing, dare not say it?" He was furious, and his voice was extremely fierce: "Lao Tzu wants to treat you well!" ”

He began to tremble, began to tremble, then his face turned blue, his teeth creaked, his muscles twitched and tensed, and the expression of pain on his face was pathetic.