When the three of them walked out, they found that the sky was no longer gray, and the long-lost sunlight shone on their bodies, which was indescribably comfortable. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The dust on the road has been almost cleared, and the few passers-by hurry, the sword pinned to their waists reminds them that they are still in the last days.

Jiang Lu knew that most of the passers-by were "indigenous NPCs" in the martial arts world, and if they disagreed, they would face each other with swords, so most of the helpless people had to huddle and cower in a specific shelter.

"Look, look ahead!" Yuning pointed to the wine picked out in the distance.

"Let's go, please have a good meal." Jiang Lu patted the hiking bag on his back, which contained the gold jewelry he had picked up earlier at the jewelry store.

Prosperous antiques, troubled gold.

"I'm going to have a big meal, I eat cooked meat every day, and my mouth is fading out of the birds." Qiu Qianren chirped.

The three of them walked quickly, and they came to the wine shop in a few breaths, and the four vermilion lacquer characters of "Changsheng Wine Shop" hung high on the door, and several bright red lanterns were hung around, and the upper and lower two floors of wooden buildings seemed to have quite a scale.

The window of the wine shop is open, the aroma of wine and meat is bursting out, the sparse guests are sitting on the first floor in twos and threes, the abacus in the hand of the shopkeeper in front of the counter is crackling, and the shopkeeper is pouring wine next to the wine bar, and suddenly sees the three of them, and hurriedly greets: "The three guest officers are inside, and there is a seat upstairs." ”

"No, just downstairs." The three of them casually picked an inconspicuous position.

Just kidding, I'm not a rookie in the rivers and lakes, how can I go upstairs to listen to the intelligence of the rivers and lakes.

"What do the three guests want to eat?" The shopkeeper's disappointment flashed, and he quickly wiped the dust off the table and stool and poured tea.

After the three of them took their seats, Jiang Lu looked at the menu signs hanging on the counter with a headache, "Single Cage Golden Milk Cake", "Mando-like Sandwich Cake", "Jusheng Slave", "Brahmin Light High Noodles", "Guifei Red", "Seven Back Cream", "Golden Bell Burning", "Royal Yellow Queen Mother Rice", ......

Rao is more than a few years in the rivers and lakes, Jiang Lu is still helpless against this kind of crepe dish name, so he said: "Good wine and good food are on it, it's not bad for money!" ”

"Well, please wait." The shopkeeper apologized and went to the back hall.

"Hey, does he have a place to take a bath here, he's sick and dead." Yu Ning frowned and pouted.

Jiang Lu wanted to say that this was a restaurant and not an inn, but when he saw the pitiful appearance of the other party, he immediately beckoned the shopkeeper to him, pointed at Yu Ning and said, "Little second brother, the inner body is uncomfortable, is there a place to bathe in this back hall?" As he spoke, he picked out some gold from his bag and quietly stuffed it to the shopkeeper.

"Yes, yes, Madame, please." The shopkeeper quietly took the gold, and led Yu Ning, whose cheeks were slightly red, into the back hall.

Jiang Lu pretended to taste tea and listened to the words of the diners around him.

"Have you heard, the Dali Boundless Sword Sect sincerely invites martial arts celebrities to go to watch the ceremony on the seventh day of the first lunar month next month, whether to join in the fun."

"Isn't it just that their Eastern and Western Sects are competing for the Sword Lake Palace, what is so good-looking? It's better to go to Wudang Mountain, next month, Zhang Zhenren's 100th birthday is a martial arts event! However, what I am most concerned about now is that the two envoys of Xia Ke Island who reward good and punish evil are here again, and as soon as they make a move, they will take the iron fork gate of the South China Sea, which makes the martial arts people panic. ”

"I also saw a lot of Qingcheng disciples going to Fujian yesterday, do you think you are going to flee?"

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After that, all we talked about were some "martial arts secrets", what Kunlun faction head He Taichong's concubine was poisoned by his wife, the Mongolian prince Huo Du proposed to the tomb faction Xiaolongnu, and Huang Rong, the daughter of Huang Yaoshi, the owner of Peach Blossom Island, ran away from home......

Hearing that in the end, there was actually his own, what Gusu Murong's retainers wanted to find Murong Fu to preside over the overall situation.

Jiang Lu sorted out his complicated thoughts, first of all, Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday banquet, even if he saved Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu, it would be no good; Dali's Infinite Sword Sect fights between the East and the West, if you can find Duan Yu, it is worth visiting; Zhang San and Li Si of Xia Ke Island should not send invitations, after all, we are not the leader and the head; The Qingcheng faction should be running towards the Lin family's "evil sword spectrum", and they can't avoid the things that cut off the roots of the descendants.

When he was thinking about it, the food, wine and meat had already been put on the table, and seeing that Yuning had not come out yet, Jiang Lu hurriedly said to Qiu Qianren: "Old Qiu, let's eat first, women bathe you know." ”

Qiu Qianren nodded yes, and immediately ate it.

Don't say it, the food cooked by the ancients is really good, and although the wine is not much in power, it is full of aroma.

When the two of them were eating deliciously, four young people dressed as students walked into the store, each with an armband on his arm, on which was written the word "Yaohu", which should be a nearby college student.

"A few guest officers, there is a private seat upstairs." The shopkeeper greeted.

The first flat-headed man, bypassing the shopkeeper, came straight to the counter, coughed lightly and said, "Is there a manager here?" ”

The shopkeeper stopped what he was doing, quickly glanced at the four people, bowed down and said: "In the shopkeeper of the next store, I don't know the four ......."

"We are from the Yaohu Autonomous Management Committee, and you need to pay a management fee to open a store in our jurisdiction." The flat-headed man sees the mountain road.

"I don't know what to manage and what will." The shopkeeper wondered.

"Shopkeeper, these people mean that this is their territory, and you will be asked to pay for it." Yuning wiped his hair and walked out of the back hall.

"Here, the small shop has just opened a few days ago, where is the money ......," the shopkeeper cried.

Yuning was like a hibiscus out of the water, instantly attracting the attention of the audience, and the flat-headed man's eyes were full of desire.

"You're a guy at this shop? If you are interested in joining our Yaohu Autonomous Management Committee, I can help you introduce you, it is definitely more promising than here. The flat-headed man's face couldn't hide the possessiveness in his eyes.

Without waiting for Yuning to respond, Jiang Yu shouted loudly: "Wife, the food is cold, hurry up and eat." ”

Yu Ning pursed his lips, leaving a wisp of fragrance brushing the flat-headed man's nose, which made his heart itch.

"You guys hurry up, now this store has been taken over by us, and it is closed to the public for the time being." The flat-headed man was jealous, and at the same time instructed the three young men who came with him to drive them out.

"Lao Xue, I'm afraid this is not in accordance with the rules, we are just here to negotiate the management fee." One of the young men whispered.

"I'm the captain, and I'll take care of it alone." The flat-headed man patted his chest and said.

"Don't eat it, Lao Qiu, hurry up and send these people away, the chirps are crooked, disturbing the quiet." Jiang Lu said impatiently.

Qiu Qianren drank the old man dry, burped, and said to the group of young people: "Which kid said he wanted to drive us away?" ”

"It's me!" A long sword slashed through the sleeve of the flat-headed man and stabbed it towards Qiu Qianren's heart.

"Good time!" Qiu Qianren dodged and could be dodged.

While talking, the two fought together, you came and went, and it was difficult to determine the winner for a while.

"Interesting, it turns out that there are really two brushes, Songfeng Swordsmanship, people from the Qingcheng faction!" Jiang Yu muttered in his heart, "It seems that it is advanced, and Lao Qiu probably can't beat it." ”