With the roar of the earth, the wine table of the inn began to shake violently, and the wine and food on the wine table were constantly scattered to the ground, but no one cared about this, let it be spilled, the drinkers stood up and looked around, some opened the window and poked their heads out to see what was happening, and some came directly to the inn door regardless of the cold outside.

I saw a group of cavalry rushing out from the closed city gate, stretching into two black lines, like a black brocade cloth, and there was no end in sight.

The horses' hooves broke the silence of the night and faded the color of the snow.

Slowly approaching, the drinkers saw clearly the appearance of the cavalry, the two teams of tall horses, one team of people and horses were wearing silver armor, and the other team was wearing bronze armor, which looked very majestic.

"Seventy-two bronze riders, thirty-six iron riders!!" At this time, someone exclaimed.

Seventy-two bronze cavalry, thirty-six iron cavalry, all of which are the most important armored horses in South Vietnam, are the most elite troops in South Vietnam, and above them are the sixteen golden armor soldiers who are known as the golden armor and the enemy country will be destroyed.

Seeing this, the guests undoubtedly did not make guesses, but who they wanted to see.

Who would have thought that the two cavalry teams came to the inn and stood still for an instant, and their movements were the same, and this skill was already beyond the scope of ordinary soldiers in a hundred battles.

I saw the cavalry in front of me moving to both sides, and out of it came a man and a horse dressed in golden armor, which was one of the sixteen golden-armored soldiers-Zi Mouse: Wei Zhi, this person had a bronze face and a pair of big ears, which was very eye-catching.

Wei Zhi turned over and dismounted and came to the inn, and walked straight to the inn, and the guests who were surrounded in front of the inn made way for him.

As soon as he entered the inn, Wei Zhi heard an angry roar: "You say it again!! ”

The man who spoke was the boy.

Wei Zhi glanced into the room, walked straight in the direction of the young man, came to his side and knelt down to salute, and said respectfully: "The last general Wei Zhi will see the little waiter." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the inn showed a look of disbelief.

I only heard someone whispering: "Little Waiter? ”

"Could it be that the rumors have offended the little marquis above?"

"It must be, otherwise who do you think in South Vietnam can afford the title of Little Waiting Master."

"Say a few words, if you are heard, just talking about the crime of Xiao Hou Ye is enough for you to die several times."

I saw the man in the ink-colored robe who was about to drive the young man away just now, his face was white and black, and his legs were already trembling unconsciously.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper immediately knelt aside, and there was still the arrogance of contempt just now.

Hearing the greeting, the young man found out about Wei Zhi's arrival.

turned around and hurriedly pulled Wei Zhi up.

"Wei Zhi? You're here at the right time to pay for the drink. The young man patted Wei Zhi on the shoulder and said.

Wei Zhi first replied, "Yes." ”

Turning his head to the shopkeeper who was kneeling beside him, he said, "Okay, naturally your money is indispensable." ”

The shopkeeper hurriedly nodded and responded, "Yes!" Be! Be! ”

"Then what are you still doing?"

"Yes, the little one will go and bring you good wine and food." After speaking, the shopkeeper crawled to the back kitchen.

The man in the ink-colored robe was already frightened at this time, his eyes were open, watching all this, and his legs were constantly playing the lute.

The boy turned to look at him.

At this look, the man in the ink-colored robe was even more frightened, and fell directly to the ground.

He kept muttering, "No...... No...... That's impossible...... Small...... Small...... How could the little Hou Ye be dressed like this......

The young man walked towards the man in the ink-robed robe with an expressionless face: "I'll let you say it again, you don't seem to have heard?" ”

The man in the ink-colored robe hurriedly knelt up, his head kept hitting the ground, and said in a frightened tone: "Small sins deserve ten thousand deaths, small sins deserve ten thousand deaths!" Small...... Small...... I didn't know that the little waiter was here, so please ask the little waiter...... Raise ...... Raise ...... Your hand spares the life of the small! ”

The boy didn't pay attention to what he said, just repeated the sentence: "I'll let you say it again!" ”

The sound of the man in the ink-robed man kowtowing was constantly heard in the inn, and there was no sound around him, only the eyes of the dying man.

I don't know how long the sound of kowtowing sounded, but I could see from the head of the man in the ink-colored robe, I saw that his forehead had been knocked to the ground, and blood and tears flowed to the ground, and the ground was red.

At this time, the white-haired man stood up from the wine table and walked to the young man's side: "Okay, let's stop here." ”

The young man turned his head and smiled: "I just asked him to repeat what he just said, who would have thought that he would kowtow." ”

The white-haired man lifted up the man in the ink-robed robe and said, "Okay, let's go!" ”

The man in the ink-colored robe first shook his head and thanked him repeatedly: "Thank you...... Thank...... Xie Xiao Hou Ye, Xie Xiao Hou Ye. ”

"That's not going to get out of here!"

"Yes! Be! Be! The man in the ink-colored robe hurriedly turned to leave, perhaps because he had been kneeling for too long and had not taken a few steps before he fell to the ground, but he still cared about this, and hurriedly crawled towards the door of the inn.

After climbing out of the inn, the man in the ink-robed robe muttered with a sinister face: "If it weren't for the backing of the Marquis of Dongwu, I would have killed you a thousand times!" ”

Back in the inn, at this time, the drinkers of the inn had not yet come out of the accident just now, and it was unusually quiet, only the sound of the young man's table kept coming.

"Lao Xu, try this braised duck, it's very good...... And this pig's trotter. ”

Hearing this, the white-haired man unhurriedly picked up a piece of duck meat and put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.

When the young man saw the white-haired man eating like this, he couldn't help complaining: "You are really a boar who is not used to eating fine chaff and can't enjoy such deliciousness." ”

The white-haired man just smiled and responded, "Savor it slowly." ”

Turning his head to look at Wei Zhi, who was still standing aside, the young man hurriedly pulled him into his seat: "Why are you still standing?" Let's eat together. ”

The boy picked up the flask and poured three full jugs of wine.

He took a sip of strong wine into his stomach first, and the young man, who was still a little chilly, instantly felt a warm current coming from his stomach.

"It's been a long time since I've had a wine like this."

Looking at the two teenagers who didn't move their chopsticks much, they urged: "Don't just watch, eat?" Drink? ”

Wei Zhi took the wine and drank it all, and then he didn't make any moves, just sat on the side.

The white-haired man was eating and drinking without hurry.

Wei Zhi noticed the white-haired man as soon as he entered the door, because although this person looked a little old, he did not have the appearance of an old man, the corners of his eyes were full of wrinkles, but his green eyes, like willow branches blown by the spring breeze, gentle and flexible, and like the sea water under the summer sun, full of pleasant vitality.

Maybe it's these eyes that make him look not old.

In addition, this person has an indescribable powerful aura, which is the aura that only people who have practiced for many years, which inevitably makes Wei Zhijue's person deliberately close to the little marquis.

The white-haired man also seemed to be aware of Wei Zhi's scrutiny, and just looked at Wei Zhi and nodded and smiled.

At this time, the young man who was immersed in eating raised his head and said, "Oh, I forgot to introduce you to each other." ”

"This is Wei Zhi, the chief lieutenant of the Dongwu account."

"This is Xu Wei, a friend who travels with me to watch the mountains and rivers and travel the world."

The two stood up and shook each other's hands and said, "Fortunately!" Fortunately! ”

Wei Zhi increased his strength a little when shaking hands, wanting to test Xu Wei's skills, but no matter how hard he tried, the force in his hand was dissolved by an ingenious force.

At this time, the young man broke off the contest between the two: "I really didn't expect you to be so enthusiastic when you first met." ”

Hearing this, Wei Zhicai let go of his hand and said: "This journey of the little Hou Ye and Brother Xu, it is really hard, after returning home, the little brother is the east, please Brother Xu have a few drinks, and please Brother Xu to appreciate the light." ”

"Of course, of course, as long as Brother Wei doesn't dislike my old bones." The white-haired man replied.

The young man took a bowl of spirits and drank it all and said, "Eat well, drink well." ”

"Lao Xu, let's go home!"