Fu Ji Restaurant can now be said to be the most lively place in the entire Chang'an City.

Gu Song spent a lot of money on Gu Gongzi and chartered the Fu Ji Restaurant for three whole days, whether it was ordinary people or heroes in the rivers and lakes, they could enter and have a good time, and the wine and dishes were unlimited.

The food in Fu Ji Restaurant is not expensive, and the first-class banquet is only five taels of silver per table, but if you add good wine, then the price will be tripled!

Fifteen taels per table!

And from yesterday afternoon to this morning, 200 tables of flowing water have been set up!

There are good deeds who have calculated for this Gu Gongzi, and it is estimated that after three days of flowing water banquets, there will be at least five hundred tables!

Seven hundred tables of banquets, fifteen taels of silver for one table, a full ten thousand and five hundred taels of silver, and the five thousand taels of silver that Gu Songli pressed in the gambling house, excluding the pump, even the principal and interest, are only nine thousand five hundred taels!

In other words, not only did he have to put all the capital bets into it, but he also had to pay more than 1,000 taels out of his own pocket, which was a painful amount for a martial arts family.

But Gu Songli didn't care, on the contrary, he was very happy, and even the old man Gu, who had always liked to count him as a gentleman, didn't care, but praised him for the value of the money and praised him for being very promising.

Just because this flowing water banquet is a celebration banquet for the sword god Mo who has just become famous in the world!

But whoever eats this meal will know a truth, the Gu family is a good friend of the Wudang faction sword god Mo Li!

The more people who eat, the more people will know the news!

For example, not everyone is qualified to have a relationship with such a famous sect as the Wudang Sect, not to mention that they are the youngest and most potential top masters in the sect to make friends!

Only this sword god is still walking around the rivers and lakes for a day, and when the heroes of the world want to deal with the Gu family, they will think of this relationship, and at this age, he can live for at least another fifty years!

10,000 taels of silver, can buy the Gu family's peace for fifty years, this business is naturally worth it, but no one's silver will be seen by the freshly baked sword god!

The heroes of the rivers and lakes are the most fond of joining in the fun, especially the bustle of eating and drinking for nothing.

So at this moment, although it is just past the morning, Fu Ji Restaurant is still full of more than half of the seats.

As soon as Mo Li entered the door, he heard a noise coming to his face, and the atmosphere inside was extremely hot!

"Good! Well played! ”

"Kunlun disciple, it's really extraordinary swordsmanship!"

"This thousand taels of silver seems to be his!"

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The crowd in the restaurant was noisy and shouting, and their eyes were all on a figure in the center of the hall, and their eyes were full of admiration.

It was a middle-aged Taoist man wearing an apricot yellow robe, holding a sharp sword, his face was full of self-satisfaction, and not far from him, an extremely strong man fell to the ground with a pale face, and a sword mark on his left chest was still oozing blood.

"Everyone, who else is not convinced, even if they come up to challenge, if there is no one, then this thousand taels, the poor Dao will laugh and accept it!" The man spoke to the people.

Originally, the Gu family set up a ring here, but those who won more than ten games could get a thousand taels of silver, which was a good opportunity to become famous, and a group of heroes were naturally extremely enthusiastic.

"Xihuazi, Hugh is rampant, Qinghai sent Ye Changqing to teach Your Excellency a stunt!"

A loud shout came, and then a rainbow sword light was seen lit up from the restaurant, and a middle-aged man leaped into the field with a sword, and the sword light directly took the key point of the Kunlun faction Xihuazi!

The Kunlun faction Xihuazi is a disciple of the head of Kunlun, He Taichong, and is known as a prestige in the rivers and lakes, but the Qinghai faction is not good at stubble, they are also the leading martial arts force in the northwest, although it is not as good as Kunlun, but it is not too much, there have been conflicts with the Kunlun faction in the past, and it is not surprising that the masters of the sect came forward to challenge Xihuazi at this time.

These two schools of martial arts, compared with the Central Plains martial arts, although they have lost a bit of Zhongzheng and peace, they are even more vicious!

The two of them attacked each other's vital points, the sword momentum was strange, and the attack was ruthless, and the onlookers who only watched were dumbfounded.

Mo Li didn't have time to watch this competition, but searched for Yin Li Pavilion all over the restaurant.

As far as he could see, most of the people in this restaurant were dressed in black and had swords hanging from their waists.

Sure enough, it's here!

He was overjoyed, strode forward, and said softly: "Sixth uncle, I can be regarded as finding you!" ”

Yin Liting was disheveled at this time, his clothes were disheveled, and there were still some scratches and gray stains on his face, it was obvious that he was in a hurry late at night, and he was dejected and was done by the grass and trees.

Yin Liting raised his eyes and looked at him, did not speak, but drank wine by himself, his expression was blank, and his expression was stagnant, which showed how much Ji Xiaofu's matter had hit this high-spirited righteous hero.

Also, among the Wudang Seven Heroes, he has the softest temperament, and he has a deep affection for Ji Xiaofu, and in the original book, he has never forgotten this woman's love for this woman until the decisive battle at the top of the light, and now he suddenly heard the truth, his heart was damaged, and it was reasonable to become like this.

"It turns out that he is your friend, so you have to persuade him, drinking too much like this will hurt you."

On the table of Yin Li Pavilion, there is also a pair of young men and women, the female looks only eighteen or nineteen years old, with a pretty appearance and immature expression, and the male is only in his early twenties, dressed in black, with a sword at his waist, and he is also dressed like Mo Li yesterday, and it is obvious that they are all young people who have just come out of the rivers and lakes.

"Senior sister, don't be nosy, concentrate on the sword." The older brother spoke up.

The junior sister whispered yes, her eyes still couldn't stop looking at Mo Li's face, and she secretly said in her heart, how could there be such a good-looking man in this world?

Although she watched yesterday's duel, she didn't recognize Mo Li's identity.

This is also very normal, yesterday watching the heroes were only afraid of more than 10,000 people, all over the mountains, except for a few masters with amazing eyesight, and other idlers can only watch the excitement from afar, who can see Mo Li's appearance clearly?

Furthermore, you can see clearly, but how deep is the impression of one side?

Who would have imagined that the dignified sword god Mo Li, who didn't even have a sword, would appear on this flowing water seat?

Mo Li nodded and smiled at her, then sat down beside Yin Liting, and said, "Sixth Uncle, were you injured yesterday?" ”

Yin Liting looked at him, and suddenly said, "Don't talk, I just want to drink." ”

He poured bowls of wine into his mouth one after another, and the wine continued to run down the corners of his lips, and he didn't wipe it, letting the wine wet the placket of his chest.

Mo Li knew that he was sad, and he didn't dissuade him, just sat on the side and watched quietly.

At this time, the junior sister couldn't help but say again: "Is this your parent, he has already drunk a lot, you really don't care?" ”

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