Volume 1 Iron God Pile Chapter 20 Aftermath 1

A month later, he crossed the horse gang.

Lu Simian rode a jujube red horse alone, shaking his head, lazy, and not interested in anything. This time, the Chiyang Sword will be too exciting and intense, so that his middle-aged uncle with a small heart can't adapt to it.

First of all, he was greatly frightened in Yihong Mansion and was almost kicked to death by a barbarian from the grassland. Then he was saved by the little brother who traveled all the way.

That's all there is to the thrill of this roller coaster.

Next, I was finally comforted by the great minds of the girls in Yihong Mansion and cleaned up the bad mood. Participated in the Chiyang Sword Meeting and saw the Iron Demon Ji God descend and start killing.

To be honest, the bloody fight almost scared him to pee.

The only reason he didn't run away was because his legs and feet were so weak that he couldn't walk. Then, the rotten man of Ji Shendu actually smashed the statue of Xuanyuan Sword Immortal in public, that rotten man!

Lu Si snorted and expressed extremely strong contempt for Ji Shendu.

Then, the little brother who traveled all the way turned the tide again and cut off the demon god-like Ji God with one sword.

The Central Plains Martial Arts was once again spared catastrophe. And at that moment, Lu Simian swore that as soon as he got home, he would wash his hands of gold and never fight and kill again in this life.

The imperial court, which has no sense of existence in the martial arts, also came to rub the heat. They first enshrined Du Lengqiu as the king of Zhenbei, and then built a garden covering an area of dozens of acres outside Chiyang City, known as the Zhenbei Wangfu.

It's a pity that from beginning to end, the court is talking to itself, and the protagonist never appears.

Lu Simian was thinking about the absurd measures of the imperial court, and he felt a little funny, and when he looked up, he saw a cyan wine flag dancing wildly in the wind.

"Proud building, yes, just hungry. Lu Simian dismounted, threw the horsewhip to Xiao Er, and gave an explanation to feed some soybeans, and went straight upstairs.

The Deyi Building is a bamboo restaurant, and like the surrounding houses, the Deyi Building also completely empties the first floor to guard against snakes, insects, rats and ants, and all the guests go to the second and third floors to eat.

Guomagang is the starting point of the Ancient Tea Horse Road, and the horses and donkeys who come and go occasionally stop here for a meal. The unique hot weather in the south makes the restaurant specifications very different from those in the north.

Except for the thick wooden pillars that hug each other on all sides, they are all supported by thick bamboo with bowl mouths, and all the windows are opened in all directions to welcome the wind from all directions.

Because of the river not far away, occasionally a cool river breeze blows, which makes these people excited. There were more than 30 tables on the second floor, and there were seven or eight percent of them full at this time.

Most of the people sitting here were Horse Gang disciples. They all look similar, their facial features are tanned, and they can compete with Kunlun Nu in a night hide-and-seek competition.

Most of these people are shirtless, wearing old linen trousers, and patches and patches are the norm, because the tea horses were too precipitous in ancient times, and many times people helped the cattle to pull the goods. No matter how expensive clothes are, they can't withstand such friction, so the cheapest linen clothes are their first choice.

The table by the window was full of people, Lu Simian didn't bother to squeeze a table with these guys, so he chose a central seat at random, looked at the greasy and shabby bamboo tables and chairs, and smiled nostalgically.

"Man, let's start with a pot of plum wine. ”

Plum wine is a local specialty, made from semi-ripe plums, which is not resistant to storage, so it can only be brewed in the autumn of that year and drunk before the heat of the following year.

The green plum wine is amber, Lu Simian poured a glass and drank it all, sweet and sour with the spicy taste of alcohol, it is an excellent drink to beat the heat.

He placed the package and sword on his back next on the table, making a heavy noise.

It was a sound peculiar to the heavy metal of gold and silver, causing some diners to twist and stare at the package, their eyes glowing green. Then I saw the long sword.

Celibate with a sword and carrying a lot of money. This is not someone to mess with. These people dispelled their bad ideas in a blink of an eye, guessed and drank on their own, and chewed on chopsticks.

Lu Simian asked for two seasonal vegetables, a plate of wax duck, and a pancake, and ate and drank at will. As he ate, he thought about washing his hands in the golden basin.

Decades after his debut, he earned hundreds of hectares of fertile land alone, and has five shops, which can be described as a wealthy family. In the southwest, he has always been kind and charitable, and he is widely famous. As for the enemy, how can there be no enemy when walking the rivers and lakes, but there are not many.

After a while, Lu Simian had already finalized the invitation list of guests when the golden basin washed his hands in his heart. The rest of the thing to worry about is that this time I went north to the Central Plains, and the imperial court was obviously terminally ill, and I was afraid that the chaos in the world was just around the corner. When this troubled world comes, if there is no force, it will definitely be better than a dog.

"Well, when you go back, you have to beat the swingers at home well, and if you don't succeed, you will break your legs and feet, so as not to end up in the future. A few daughters should also think about their in-laws' family and strive to marry a few big families, and when the troubled times come, they can also get married to protect themselves. Hey, there's no time to wait. ”

Lu Simian sighed and poured the last sip of wine in the pot into the glass. He opened his mouth and was about to call for Xiao Er to bring another pot, but he stopped abruptly.

"Well, I can't drink it anymore. There are still more than ten wives and concubines waiting for me at home, and if the wind is not strong, I will not be able to raise my head in the future. And the road is not smooth. ”

The meal also took a lot, and he got up to settle the bill. Upstairs, a young man suddenly broke in, stepping on the bamboo building and banging.

The young man was dressed in black, and three murderous blood-dripping tiger heads were embroidered on them.

Lu Simian's heart moved, knowing that this was the logo of the Three Tigers. In the southwest, this is a very small gang, there are about 100 people, and there is not a single master who can fight.

With an excited look on his face, the young man walked to the counter to collect the accounts, and the dark counter slammed. Behind the counter is a fat middle-aged man with a philistine face.

"Zhao Asheng, what are you doing little beggar?"

"Dead fatty, you have been talking bad about Brother Qiu all day these days, saying that he lost your job in the proud building and was kicked in the head by a donkey, and he will have to climb back and beg you in less than half a month, right?" Zhao Asheng looked ill-willed

For the staff guys in the proud building, the fat shopkeeper is a super miser. In order to save a salary, he didn't even invite the account room, and he worked part-time, and by the way, he supervised to see if anyone was lazy, so that he could find a name to deduct three or five copper plates or something. Although there are few copper plates, it is also an income, and the shopkeeper is never too little.

The fat shopkeeper stiffened his neck and snorted: "Young people are so ambitious." Xiaoqiu's kid, I think he has no future. It won't be long before he comes back and begs me. ”

"Dead fatty, you only pay three pieces of silver a year. How do you make a family support? You just bullied Ah Qiu and was helpless, right? Tell you, Brother Qiu arrived at Chiyang Mountain and became the heir of Xuanyuan Sword Immortal.

He destroyed the Iron Demon alone, and the court had already ordered him to be named the king of Zhenbei. You are a shabby restaurant, even if you kneel down and ask Brother Qiu to come back, he doesn't bother to take a look. Zhao Asheng danced excitedly, it seemed that it was not Du Lengqiu who was the prince, but himself.

"Dead fatty, now you know how powerful we are at the two heroes of the horse gang......!

The fat shopkeeper had a look of disdain, "Bah, beggar, I don't make drafts when I lie." As long as he is still the prince, I have also become a Pangu Great Immortal. Look how I pump you. With that, he walked out from behind the counter in a menacing manner. Then, he assessed the strength of both sides, and immediately yelled, "Guys, come here and beat this little beggar hard." ”

Seven or eight guys from the proud building rolled up their sleeves when they heard the words, and silently picked up the bench. Zhao Asheng was taken aback, then plucked up his courage, and immediately put on the starting style of Luohan Boxing - bowing and pulling arrows.

It's just that he has been practicing martial arts for less than two months, and he has not practiced boxing well, so he tripped on a stool in a panic and sat on the ground with his butt in a stumble. The fat shopkeeper was overjoyed, and was about to step forward to make up for it, but he saw a sheathed long sword on his chest, and he couldn't take a step further.

Lu Simian looked down at Zhao Asheng and asked, "What do you mean by Brother Qiu?"

Zhao Asheng was ashamed of his stupid deeds, and said blankly: "Brother Qiu? By the way, the full head of gray hair is very conspicuous. ”

Lu Simian smiled: "That's right. He raised his head and glared at the shopkeeper, and said coldly: "What this young man said is not bad." Brother Qiu saved the Central Plains martial arts alone, and he was still my Lu Simian's life-saving benefactor. The imperial court has officially named him the king of Zhenbei. You speak politely in the future, and I will hear any more superficial words. This counter is what happens to you in the future. ”

As he spoke, he drew his sword out of its sheath, and the sword light made a cross shape horizontally and vertically, and it took a few seconds before dissipating. Immediately, he picked up Zhao Asheng and turned around and went downstairs.

The fat shopkeeper's face turned pale, and he returned to his counter and said blankly: "Ah Qiu really inherited the throne." Thinking of his stupid words two months ago, I was afraid that my legs would be weak, and I hurried to help the counter. As a result, the pitch-black counter shattered, and the shopkeeper sat on the ground, and the pen, ink, and paper on it sprinkled him.

The shopkeeper woke up from his daze and screamed: ", this is a jujube wood counter bought with 800 yuan." ”

Xiao Er came over tremblingly from the side, and said weakly: "Shopkeeper, that person hasn't paid the bill yet, and he owes three coins of silver." ”

Another heavy blow made the fat shopkeeper angry, and he couldn't get up in one breath, and fainted directly.

Proudly downstairs, Zhao Asheng looked at Lu Simian's line curiously. Seeing that the other party didn't speak, he opened his mouth and asked, "Uncle, have you also seen Brother Qiu?"

Lu Simian was pondering, if Zhao Asheng could be accepted under his door, would it be beneficial or disadvantageous to the future Lu family?

is advantageous, because it has a relationship with the world's number one master today, even if it is a tiger skin to make a big flag, it is somewhat useful. said that it is not good, in case Du Lengqiu does not like someone to provoke Zhao Asheng. If this makes Du Lengqiu unhappy, he will destroy the Lu family in a snap of his fingers.

Is it a difficult problem to advance or to retreat, so it's better to leave it to the other party to decide. Didn't the ancients say that it is a blessing or a curse, and that it is a disaster that cannot be avoided.

Thinking of this, he raised two points of interest and smiled: "I really met Brother Qiu at the Chiyang Sword Meeting. Let's talk about it, has Brother Qiu you known been so powerful since he was a child?"

Zhao Asheng was interested, as the only beggar in Guomagang, he rarely had the opportunity to pretend to brag. Today is a rare opportunity. He puffed up his cheeks and blew wildly, blowing Du Lengqiu to a rare sight in the sky and unparalleled on the ground. Of course, as one of the two heroes of Guomagang, he himself is also very introverted. Just wait for one day Dapeng to go up to 90,000 miles with the same wind.

Lu Simian is old and makes a suitable comeback, although the smile on his face is almost unbearable. But fortunately, Zhao Asheng finally ended his tirade. Lu Simian didn't dare to say more, only asked.

"Ah Sheng, are you willing to learn swords with me?"

Zhao Asheng asked casually: "Will you come west with a sword and fly immortals outside the sky?"