The little guy who was still looking at his drunken moon building suddenly seemed to hear some kind of signal, and they began to be enthusiastic one by one.

Without him, Chang'an is extremely strict about the prohibition of rangers, and I haven't seen such a heroic person for a long time.

That's the taste.

The people of the Tang Dynasty, from top to bottom, whether they are ordinary people or scholars, are always full of all kinds of yearning for heroic knights.

The core of the martial arts of the early Tang Dynasty was the Tang people's admiration for martial arts.

After Zhang Zhongjian shaved his beard, he no longer called himself a bearded guest, and when he sat there, the little guy laughed loudly, "This master, what do you want to do?" ”

"What's coming! Don't worry about the silver! ”

When Zhang Zhongjian came out, Li Hui specially allocated a sum of silver and hid it in his wide clothes, and three hundred taels of silver could be spent for a long time in Chang'an.

Two silver ingots were thrown at the table, and the little girl's face became even brighter.

In a short time, a dozen girls rushed down.

Zhang Zhongjian's body and temperament are too dazzling, if this kind of dazzling eyes were in other places, he might be regarded as a vicious person, but in the Qinglou, such a person means one thing: the rich man is here.

Where do the girls don't know the reckless man's handwriting, I heard that Xiaohong, the repayer before the drunken moon building, fell in love with a man with a rough face, the man has a thick family background, and he has a generous shot, although the appearance is not very good, but he is really a man with solid eyes, and the two of them live and fly together, but these little girls are envious to death.

"Hero, come, little girl will have a drink with you."

"Don't be afraid, the little woman has no malice, she just admires the demeanor of the strong man." As he spoke, his boneless hand had already climbed up to Zhang Zhongjian's chest.

For a while, the bearded guest who killed people like hemp and did not change his face has now completely become Zhang Zhongjian, and his face is suffocated

Red, my heart is beating faster.

The men on the side looked envious, "Is this the Tang Dynasty hero?" Drink the strongest wine, play with the most prodigal woman, ride the strongest horse, beat the most vicious bandits......"

After a while, glass after glass of wine entered Zhang Zhongjian's stomach, and at this time, Zhang Zhongjian realized that something was wrong.

How is this wine the same as the wine of the Hou Mansion?

It's just that the taste is lacking, but the strength of the wine is really not small, and he secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, Zhang Zhong straightened up, and propped one hand on the table.

Today I am here to kill, not to have fun, these women are really red-faced and troublesome.

In the basement of Hou Ye's house, Zhang Zhongjian drank a lot, but the problem came, he was already in a jar today.

The world in front of him began to become trance-like, the voices of the others became louder, the movements seemed to become slower, and the face of the girl in front of him became blurred.

"Hehe, happy!"

Zhang Zhongjian glanced at the place on the third floor, and there was no movement for a long time, didn't he say that Tian Yiwei likes heroes and heroes?

Why hasn't there been any movement?

Zhang Zhongjian shouted, his voice was like thunder, and he put one hand on a girl's sleeve and shoulder, "Little girl, I have a crush on you!" ”

The girl was so come out by Zhang Zhongjian, and her face changed in an instant, delicate and delicate, and her red face had a confused look.

"Strongman, people are still young, don't you want to be like this!"

Zhang Zhongjian's eyes have been staring at not here, but upstairs.

Outside the room that Qi Ping said, there were several men in black standing, and the door was never opened from beginning to end.

Zhang Zhongjian was anxious, he knew that his movement was too small.

Taking advantage of the wine, Zhang Zhongjian made a decision, a girl on his left hand and a girl on his right hand, although he had long been dead to women, it did not affect his acting on the spot.

In the mouth full of wine, he slowly spit out a few words: "Today, you can play with confidence, all the costs, Zhang has taken care of it!" ”

Arrogant!

As soon as Zhang Zhongjian's words fell, a cheer suddenly erupted in the originally noisy Drunken Moon Building.

The little guy covered his mouth, his body trembled, "Zhang Gongzi is generous, everyone here today enjoys himself!" ”

Wow!

The little guy repeated Zhang Zhongjian's words, and cheers rang out from the entire Drunken Moon Tower.

"Zhang Gongzi is mighty!"

"Zhang Gongzi is arrogant!"

There was also a lot of talking.

"Who is this man? Why don't you know each other, aren't you a regular customer? ”

"That's definitely not a regular customer, a regular here, I don't know any of them."

"Tut-tut, this person is really heroic, this kind of handwriting, my generation is a model."

"If you have money, you can too!"

Outside the Zuiyue Building, the streets were full of confused people.

The people who ate melons at a loss, as well as those who did not have enough wallets for the drunken moon building in the past, heard the shouts in the drunken moon building, and poked their heads out excitedly one by one.

"Who? What are they happy about? ”

"Hehe, there's a arrogant ranger who has to pay for all the guests in the Drunken Moon Tower."

"it!"

A group of perverts shined in their eyes.

Zhang Zhongjian doesn't care so much, in layman's terms, this is called fraud, I will leave if I kill someone, and who will pay at that time is none of my business.

But at this time, a silver ingot appeared in his hand and threw it to the little servant, "I will reward you." ”

The moment the little guy took the silver, his hands were soft, his legs were also weak, he carefully put it to his mouth and bit it hard, rolled his eyes, and fainted happily directly.

Zhang Zhongjian was anxious, but he didn't notice that in a corner on the third floor, a small window had slowly opened.

In that hidden and extremely hidden corner, when this small window was opened, a pair of eyes with chicken thieves appeared, their eyes were blazing, staring at the direction where Zhang Zhongjian was, and looked at it for a long time.

Tian Yiwei has not seen a ranger dare to come to Chang'an for a long time, after all, Chang'an is heavily guarded, especially some time ago, the Turkic army seems to have hit Weishui, and now His Majesty has ordered that weapons and blades should not enter the city.

At the beginning, many rangers would go to the gold caves in Chang'an to have a leisurely look, but now there are few of them.

"Call this person up and talk."

"Yes! Lord-sama! ”

The master-like person on the side was extremely respectful, and went out backwards, and after carefully closing the door, Tian Yiwei suddenly smiled.

"If this person is not bad, he must be a hero, so bold, dare to enter Chang'an alone, it seems that he is not wanted by Datang."

It's just that when he looked at this person again, Tian Yiwei felt that he seemed to have seen it somewhere.

But I can't remember.

Zhang Zhongjian was already a little drunk, and the smell of alcohol should not be too heavy, and suddenly, a whisper came from his ear: Strong man, there is a noble person who wants to get to know you.

Here it comes! Here's your chance!

Zhang Zhongjian's heart jumped sharply, and he quickly regained his composure.