"Boss, a bowl of mutton ravioli."

On the official road outside Chang'an City, a black-clothed young man came slowly and stopped in front of a breakfast stall.

This young man has delicate eyebrows, tall figure, heroic spirit, and outstanding temperament, and the stall owner Lao Li Tou secretly praised the appearance of this young man in his heart, and said with a smile on his face: "Come in and sit down, it will be fine immediately." ”

He opened the soup pot and made wontons, but Mo Li went in and found a place to sit down.

After a night of running, he was already hungry.

It was early in the morning, the summer had not yet fully risen, the grass and trees on the ground were still the dew left over from last night, and the breeze was blowing, and it was cool, which could be said to be the most comfortable time of the day.

However, Mo Li didn't have the heart to enjoy it, he was still thinking about Yin Li Pavilion.

He was hit by Cheng Kun's phantom yin finger last night, although he has strong qi and blood, internal strength and masculine, and specializes in such yin and cold martial arts, but it always takes some time to drive away the cold qi, in fact, he only used half a cup of tea to expel all the phantom yin finger power, but when he chased along the direction that Yin Li Pavilion left, he chased until the sky was bright, but he still couldn't catch up.

Fortunately, there is Chang'an City in front of him, and he is also a little relaxed, after all, in Chang'an City, there are many people, that is, some people want to be unfavorable to Yin Li Pavilion, and they also have to be afraid of being seen, no one knows that the Wudang disciples were killed in the wilderness, and the prosperous city is still blue and white, dare to kill the Wudang disciples, will the sword of the Wudang faction not see blood? !

"Guest, it's alright!"

Lao Li Tou put a bowl full of meat wontons in front of Mo Li's table, Mo Li smelled the aroma, his stomach couldn't help gurgling, he didn't twist, he picked up the chopsticks and ate them in large pieces.

This wonton is full of ingredients, and when you bite into it, the lamb filling inside is delicious and strong, which makes people feel so satisfied.

After putting a big bowl of meat wontons into his stomach in two bites, Mo Li couldn't help but shout: "Boss, another bowl." ”

"Alright, guest officer."

The old Li Tou looked at him as if he was talkative, and said with a smile while making wontons: "Son, you must be the young master of which house, you are actually wearing black clothes." ”

"Wearing black is a young master? How do you say that? "Mo centrifugal head strange.

When it comes to the preciousness of status, it should be seen from the fabric style of the clothes, that is, the color, it must also be the vermilion purple and bright yellow commonly used by those dignitaries, when did black clothes become a symbol of status?

The old Li Tou smiled and said: "Old man, I have been working here all my life, three religions and nine streams, high-ranking officials and dignitaries have seen it, son, you have an extraordinary bearing, plus this black clothes, now you can't buy it with money......"

Seeing Mo Li smiled disapprelicly, he couldn't help frowning and said: "Childe, do you think the old man is lying, do you know that there was a big battle on the Zhongnan Mountain yesterday, and it is said that there is a surname Yang ...... on the opposite side."

"Mo Li, Yang Xiao." Mo Li answered.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's Mo Li to Yang Xiao!"

Lao Li nodded again and again, and said, "It is said that Mo Li is very young, and his swordsmanship is very good, and they all say that he is a sword god in the world!" He wore a black suit yesterday and defeated that Yang ...... with a sword Yang Xiao, those young people are crazy, they went down the mountain yesterday, and they all rushed to buy black clothes, and now a black dress in the city can't be bought for ten taels of silver! ”

He looked Mo Li up and down, and said with a smile: "Childe, you are dressed like this, are you also learning from that sword god Mo Li?" ”

When Mo Li heard this, he couldn't help but laugh in his heart, and he said with a straight face: "I said that I am the sword god Mo Li, do you believe it, old man?" ”

"Childe, don't lie to the little old man, he is a sword god, with a sword at his waist, and you still lack a handful of things!"

Lao Li shook his head and said, "Besides, Xiao Lao'er has already met more than one person who claims to be the sword god Mo Li this morning, so don't tease Xiao Lao'er, yo, wontons!" ”

He hurriedly opened the lid of the pot to scoop up the wontons, but Mo Li couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it, okay, he confessed his identity as a dignified sword god, and it turned out to be a fake......

However, he looked down at his waist, and felt very right in his heart, sword god, how can there be anyone who does not carry a sword?

The old Li Tou brought the wontons up and said, "Son, use it slowly." ”

Mo Li thanked him, and was about to move his chopsticks, when his heart suddenly moved, and asked: "Old man, I don't know if you have seen a young man dressed as a Taoist passing by when you set up a stall here, he should be a little lost in his soul." ”

"A man dressed as a Taoist?"

Lao Li Tou smiled and said, "That son, you are asking the right person, just half an hour ago, there was such a person who passed by from Xiao Lao'er, and he was still holding two swords!"

But he is a little crazy, the sun has not come out yet, so he asked Xiao Lao'er to bring him wine, Xiao Lao'er This is a breakfast stall, not a tavern, where is there wine to sell to him, so he told him to go to Fu Ji Restaurant, he will be able to drink! ”

"Fu Ji Restaurant?" Mo Li frowned.

Lao Li nodded and said: "Childe doesn't know, Gu Songli, the son of the Gu family, a wealthy businessman in the city, is said to be a friend of the sword god Mo Li who won the duel yesterday, in order to celebrate his friend's victory, but since last night, he has set up a flowing water seat in the Fu Ji Restaurant, and I heard that it will be placed for three days in a row!" ”

Gu Songli!

Mo Li listened to this name, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile, that day in the restaurant, this kid still wanted to save him from the Blue Winged Bat King.

Unexpectedly, he took the joke that day seriously, and really put on a three-day flowing water banquet.

It's just, will Uncle Six go?

He wasn't sure in his heart, but he still decided to take a look, after all, he was not familiar with the place in Chang'an City, and instead of wasting his strength to find it alone, it was better to trouble Gu Songli, the head snake, who was definitely more efficient than him.

Thinking about this, he ate the bowl of meat wontons in three and two strokes, leaving a small ingot of silver, and then hurried towards the city.

"Yo, guest officer, you gave too much!"

The old Li Tou looked at a piece of silver and hurriedly shouted out, but as far as the eye could see, there was still a shadow of Mo Li.

"The most is the grace of the old man Xie for guiding the way."

Mo Li's voice came from a distance, and Lao Li Tou looked at it, but there was still no one, and he was suddenly startled, this ...... What the hell is this daylight?!

There are many people in Chang'an City.

After all, there was just a duel yesterday, and most of the high-rollers in the rivers and lakes had not had time to leave, so they all rested in Chang'an City.

Mo Li found that Lao Li Tou said a lot, and there were indeed many young people in the city who were dressed in black and had long swords, so many that Mo Li was very inconspicuous in it.

Even after some people saw him, they touched the long sword on their waists proudly, as if they were despising Mo Li's pretending sword god to not even have a sword.

Mo Li really couldn't cry or laugh, but he was in a hurry to find Yin Li Pavilion, and he didn't bother to bother with these people.

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