These men in black who came in suddenly moved neatly, and in a short time, they cleaned up the original dilapidated tavern, and the whole place took on a new look.

Sun Xiaodie looked at these people curiously, the grapes in her mouth, chewing carefully, the fruit on the saucer, extremely tender, and a little water stain on it, this is the subtlety of the Qingluan ring space, as soon as the item is put in, it will be still. Even if you put a roast duck in it, it won't spoil after decades.

Uncle Tai and Fu Hongxue, the two of them sat there quietly, no one moved, each drinking wine, drinking and pouring himself.

These men in black are really dedicated, except for the place where Uncle Tai and Fu Hongxue are sitting, the rest of the places are spotlessly cleaned, and then two men in black come in, holding all kinds of things, pasting wallpaper on the wall, and even hanging bead curtains on the door. The table was wiped and wiped, a tablecloth was spread, and a large red carpet was made on the floor.

"What do these people do? It's the owner of this shop who cleans this place so cleanly? ”

Sun Xiaodie's handsome face turned around, looking at these people curiously, and she really didn't understand what these people were doing.

Uncle Tai didn't speak, but Fu Hongxue, who was drinking, replied: "They are not the masters here, the owner here is the shopkeeper Chen, a year ago, it was very lively here, travelers from the south to the north, when they pass through this town, they will come in to drink, often full of friends, I haven't been here for a year, I don't know what happened here, it is so desolate." ”

"Since you're not from here, why are you cleaning this so clean?" Sun Xiaodie shook her head, indicating that she didn't understand, "Do you want to be here?" Take over this old store? "It's just that I can't figure it out. Most people don't understand.

"It's not going to take over the store. They are people with masters, these people have a steady foot, and at a glance they have solid basic skills. Don't worry, wait a while, their master will be back, and the mystery will be revealed. ”

Uncle Tai picked up the wine jar and took a sip, a hot and mellow wine. It flowed into the abdomen, gathered into a flame, spread all over the body, and was extremely comfortable, and couldn't help but flip it with his left hand, took out a big chicken leg, and gnawed it.

This successive means of conjuring physical objects out of thin air made Fu Hongxue's originally calm eyes full of surprise, and a pair of eyes quietly looked at Uncle Tai who was gnawing on chicken legs. He really didn't expect to meet such a person in this extremely desolate border town today. A man who can do tricks. The previous wine does not count, the next fruit. Apparently freshly picked, there are water stains on it, and now it's chicken thighs, which are fragrant and obviously freshly baked.

The magic tricks of the Western Regions, he had seen them, they were all tricks, and it was okay to change others, but what was going on with these in front of him?

Freshly roasted chicken thighs and freshly picked fruit are conjured out of thin air, which is a bit shocking.

Could the person in front of him have something to do with these men in black who just appeared?

Thinking of this, Fu Hongxue immediately shook her head secretly, no matter who he is, what do you do to me, even if it is a big thing, it can't arouse my interest now.

The sound of the wind blew into the store through the crack in the window, stirring the two strands of black hair in front of Fu Hongxue's forehead.

The sound of the wind is mixed with a fragrance, and this aroma is the girl's rouge scent.

After a while, the ten men in black who had just come in put down their work and stood solemnly at the door, and then accompanied by a gust of incense, four girls wearing colorful clothes and skirts, carrying bamboo baskets walked in, filled the table with flowers and wine, and then filled the golden cup.

Then there was a burst of beautiful women, holding the pipa in their arms, strolling in, playing beautiful music, the music floated in the tavern, echoed in the ears, and people involuntarily came to the continuous mountains, a bright moon like a hook in the sky, flat sand, like a layer of white frost and snow in the moonlight.

Uncle Tai frowned, he could feel that these girls had a foundation in martial arts, and the songs they played used sound wave skills. If ordinary people could be confused by the methods of these girls. He raised his head and looked at Fu Hongxue, seeing that Fu Hongxue's face was as usual, he took a little pickle with chopsticks and sent it to his mouth, and put his mind at ease.

However, when he turned his head to look at Sun Xiaodie, he found that her expression was a little dazed, and her expression seemed to recall some sweet things, and she was full of a hint of happiness. Uncle Tai knew that she had been trapped by the artistic conception of this sonic wave, so he immediately stretched out his big hand, grabbed Sun Xiaodie's slender white hand, and the internal qi flowed through, swimming through Sun Xiaodie's whole body, making her sober up instantly.

Sun Xiaodie has just somehow appeared in the mountains, as if she had returned to her childhood, playing with her father's broad shoulders and playing with her thick black beard. The next moment, I didn't know what was going on, and when I woke up, I felt that my hand was grabbed and contained by a strong, warm hand. She knew the big hand, and the silver ring on her index finger indicated that the owner of the big hand was Uncle Tai.

Sun Xiaodie's pretty face blushed, she has so far except for her father, no man will hold her hand, you ...... What do you want? hurriedly struggled, but the other party's hand was very strong, and he couldn't break free.

Uncle Tai's voice reached her ears, and her voice was soft: "Don't move, immediately tighten your mind, resist with your luck, cover your ears with your hands, these girls use sound wave skills, and people who are not deep in skill can easily fall into their way." ”

As soon as the words fell, the big hand was released, Sun Xiaodie's pretty face flushed, knowing that she had misunderstood him, she quickly covered her ears, her mind was calm, and at the same time her heart was a little lost.

Uncle Tai's eyes revealed a hint of anger, he was originally here to find Fu Hongxue, but he came to an irrelevant person. Although he is more familiar with the plot of the Tianya Moon Knife, after many years, he still can't remember some places, he originally thought that no one would bother, but he didn't expect to be disturbed.

With the appearance of these people, some plots slowly appeared in his mind, and if he was not mistaken, that person was going to appear.

It doesn't matter who he is, you can play when you appear, why are you pretending to bring so many people, these of your subordinates also use sonic skills, almost making Sun Xiaodie lose her spirit.

Uncle Tai put down the wine jar in his hand, slowly stood up, walked two steps slowly, blocked Sun Xiaodie behind him, flicked the sleeve of his left hand, took out the cyan bamboo flute from the ring, and then brought it to his mouth, gathered his breath, and played it.

Suddenly, the beautiful sound of the flute sounded in the tavern, shattering the sound of the lute.

"Don't you want to play music, I'll play with you!"

Xiao Yin elegant, artistic conception extraordinary, as if pulling people into the mountains and mountains, there is a river in the mountains and mountains, blocked by the mountains can not run forward, the blocked stream is in the mountains, day and night noisy, the water flow continues to shuttle and turn, and finally bypasses all obstacles, comes to the foot of the mountain in front, the river becomes a big river, flows smoothly to the distance, and runs to the sea.

Xiao Yin together, under the control of Uncle Tai, went straight to the girls who played the pipa.

Puff puff puff.

Those girls were hit by the sound of the flute, and they spit out blood one after another, and their faces turned pale.

The sound of the flute stopped, the aftermath lingered, and Uncle Tai burned his left hand once, and the bamboo flute was nowhere to be seen.

"It's a good song, and it's a deep internal force."

A voice came from afar, and from outside the door, you could see from afar, and a man in white walked slowly over. (To be continued.) )