Although Yangguan has a Guan character, it is a city.

There are no mountains outside the city.

There is also no river.

There are only a few hundred miles of endless Gobi Desert.

Sunset.

The city is even more lonely.

It's like an abandoned son of heaven and earth, standing miserably in a place where no one cares.

In fact, Yangguan is backed by the northern border of Dawei and faces the throat of the 36 countries in the Western Regions.

There is the strongest wine, the wildest wind, and the thickest dust.

And the most coquettish hostess.

Zhao Rang walked back and forth on the long street, and finally pushed open the half-hidden door of a wine shop, and strode in.

The spacious hall was full, and Zhao Rang looked around before he saw a small table free next to the counter.

Before he could sit down, he heard a coquettish greeting:

"Oops! Here we go again! ”

The proprietress twisted her waist and walked out from behind the counter, smiling at Zhao Rang and winking.

She has a small scar in the corner of her eye.

Not only is it not ugly, but it makes her look prettier!

However, although these eyes are beautiful, they are too transparent.

seems to be able to look at Zhao Rang's body through the smock he was wearing.

"Objective, sharpen or stay in the hotel?"

Zhao Rang's eyes did not squint:

"Eat."

The proprietress stretched her face and shrugged her shoulders forward, setting off the furrow on her chest even more deeply.

"That's a spike?"

"Roast mutton and large plate chicken in the Western Regions, burrito dishes in the north of Dawei, dried abalone and shark fin in the coastal areas of the south, we have everything!"

The voice of the proprietress is very nice, like a cat playing with wind chimes.

Although she didn't eat what she said, he didn't interrupt the proprietress either, but enjoyed it from beginning to end.

It wasn't until the proprietress finished speaking that Zhao Rang slowly raised his right hand, stretched out a finger, and said:

"A bowl of somen noodles."

The proprietress was stunned and asked:

"What do you want, officer?"

"A bowl of somen noodles!"

Zhao Rang repeated.

The proprietress immediately raised her face, straightened her waist, and replied lightly:

"Got it."

With that, he turned and walked towards the back hall.

"I'm not done yet!"

Zhao Rang shouted at her back.

The proprietress turned her head a little impatiently:

"What more do you want?"

She didn't think anyone who ordered a bowl of somen would bring any surprises.

"I also want a pot of 'Western Spring'."

Zhao Rang's voice fell.

The bustling hall suddenly fell silent, and all eyes were on him.

"Sold out!"

The proprietress said softly.

The figure flashed into the back hall and muttered again:

"I still want to drink 'Western Spring' when I order a bowl of somen noodles...... I guess I can't even afford the old lady's footwashing water! ”。

The voice came out, and a deafening laughter erupted in the hall!

"Spring in the Western Regions" is the most prestigious wine in the Western Regions.

Transported to the north of Dawei through Yangguan, even if it is sold to the point of "a hundred taels of silver and a glass of wine", it is often priceless and in short supply, which is a symbol of privilege and financial resources of dignitaries and dignitaries.

Zhao Rang knew very well in his heart the true meaning of what the proprietress said "sold out", it was nothing more than the same as the rabble in the hall, feeling that he couldn't afford to pay.

Actually, these people feel right.

Zhao Rang really didn't have the money to buy a whole pot of Western Regions Spring Drink.

Not only that, but he didn't even have the money to buy a bowl of somen noodles.

There was only one hole in his pocket.

Fortunately, the proprietress didn't come to check whether he could afford to eat somen noodles, maybe he felt that he couldn't even afford to eat a bowl of somen noodles, so he didn't dare to walk into this door at all, and sat down generously.

Zhao Rang didn't care about these ridicules, because he knew that he would be able to afford them soon. He simply dusted off the sand on his coat and waited intently for the noodles.

The plain noodles fall on the table, and the heat is steaming.

Zhao Rang took out a pair of chopsticks from the chopstick cage on the table, inserted them into the bowl, picked up a chopstick noodle, and gently blew it into his mouth.

This mouthful, without pause, is quite a bit of a flow.

The proprietress standing behind the counter, seeing that Zhao Rang was eating so deliciously, thought that this poor ghost was also open!

Don't take the ridicule of others seriously, and have also practiced the ability to eat a bowl of somen noodles out of a bag wing mat.

Zhao Rang had just eaten half a bowl when the door was suddenly kicked open.

The wind and sand poured into each other's faces like knives.

More than a dozen strong men poured in one after another, surrounded by a young man in his twenties, dignified and richly dressed.

The rich boy brother had an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked around at the people in the hall.

The person beside him immediately understood that he would step forward, draw the saber at his waist, shine it a few times, and say loudly:

"Get out of the photo shop! Don't disturb Zheng Gongzi's good mood! ”

The timid people are always the majority, and after glancing at the cold blade of the sword, swallowing the last bite, they slipped out quietly against the root of the wall.

This kind of scene made Zheng Gongzi very useful, but he said in his mouth:

"It doesn't have to be like this, wouldn't it be more lively for everyone to sit together?"

But his eyes were fixed on the few people in the hall, including Zhao Rang, who were still unmoving.

Seeing this, the proprietress just wanted to step forward to dissuade her, but she was choked by the wind and sand that poured in, and even coughed up tears.

When she opened her eyes again and looked up, the air was already thick with blood.

The previous few die-hard men are no longer there.

On the floor of the hall, there were several arms lying horizontally.

Now Zhao Rang was left to sit there dignifiedly.

Zheng Gongzi glanced sideways and said jokingly:

"Hehe, cut off his arm with chopsticks and add some meat to the noodles!"

The strong man walked towards Zhao Rang with a cruel smile on his face, stood beside him, and raised the saber in his hand high.

The knife flashed.

The strong man only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb, and there was a hint of fishy sweetness in his mouth.

The Western Regions saber, which he held very tightly, suddenly arrived in Zhao Rang's hand, and the blade had already cut his throat.

Zheng Gongzi's eyes froze, beckoned, and two more people jumped out beside him, holding knives to attack Zhao Rang from the left and right.

Zhao Rang bent down to pick up the saber that had fallen on the ground.

The blade is long and narrow, extremely light and thin, and the cold meaning is shocking, it is really a good knife!

didn't have to sigh much, the two of them had arrived.

The three figures are intertwined, forming a strong wind wave!

Zhao Rang took out several knives to the left and right, one knife was faster than the other, and one knife was more powerful than the knife, forming a dense knife net on both sides of his figure.

In just a moment, the shoulders of these two people were cut off by Qi Brush, and their arms flew out and landed half a foot away from their bodies.

The two rolled to the ground, writhed in pain a few times, and then stopped moving.

"Don't mess around!"

Zheng Gongzi saw that the faces of the people around him were frightened, and immediately shouted.

"He's only one man!"

Two fists are hard to beat four hands.

As soon as these words came out, it did have some effect, at least so that the rest of the people were no longer so afraid.

Zhao Rang did not hesitate.

He squatted down slightly, letting the weight of his whole body sink, and a faint sword light flashed in front of him.

Immediately, the whole body suddenly rose to the ground, and each beam of swords landed accurately on everyone's chest.

The terrible screams suddenly came and went.

Most of the remaining dozen strong men fell in a blink of an eye.

The rest did not dare to protect each other to the death.

Because they have already seen that Zhao Rang's target does not seem to be them, but Zheng Gongzi!

"Are you still trying to kill me?"

Zheng Gongzi also found that Zhao Rang seemed to be coming at him, and he couldn't help but threaten him.

"I'm the ...... of the Zheng family in the north"

The words are not finished yet.

A bloody light rose into the sky.

With the last sunset in Sunshine City, it feels extremely unreal.

Zheng Gongzi's good head fell into the sea bowl on the table next to him.

Coincidentally, it was also a bowl of somen noodles.

Zhao Rang clamped the saber in the crook of his arm, pulled it several times, and wiped the blood stains on the knife with his coat.

As for the few remaining doglegs, they had already scattered and fled before Zheng Gongzi's head was settled.

The hall suddenly became silent, leaving only Zhao Rang and the proprietress alone.

He picked up his knife and walked towards the counter.

The proprietress shrank behind the counter, and when she saw Zhao Rang approaching, the horror in her eyes had reached the point of no return.

Zhao Rang knocked on the counter and gave her a blank look, but he didn't say anything, but chose to wait patiently.

After a while, the proprietress felt that Zhao Rang didn't seem to have murderous intentions towards her, so she slowly calmed down, and sobbed in a trembling voice:

"Do you know who he is? Why do you have to do it in my shop? I'm a weak woman...... Is it easy to make a living in a place like Yangguan? You could just walk away, but what about me? I can only wait to die! ”

The more the proprietress talked, the more emotional she became, and by the end it was almost a roar.

Zhao Rang listened silently to the proprietress after speaking.

Even when she roared, her voice was still good.

Especially the eyes full of teardrops, the pear blossoms bring rain, and anyone who sees it wants to take her in their arms and love her.

It wasn't until the proprietress vented all her emotions and only a faint cry was left that Zhao Rang slowly spoke:

"The head in the bowl is enough to buy a bowl of somen noodles and a pot of 'Western Spring', right?"

When the proprietress heard this, her sobbing voice weakened a little, but she still didn't say a word, as if she didn't understand.

"I'll just ask for a pot, and the extra money will be considered an apology for my work in your shop. How is it, Ye Sanniang! ”

As soon as Zhao Rang's last three words came out, the proprietress fell silent instantly.

Wiping the unshed tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, he unconsciously took two steps back, leaned against the wall behind the counter, stared at Zhao Rang's face with his eyes, and asked:

"Who the hell are you?"

Zhao Rang didn't answer, just glanced at the cabinet beside her, he felt that this should be the place where the "Western Regions Spring" was stored.

The proprietress suddenly laughed out loud and said:

"Brother, you have the ability and guts, and you are not afraid of going all over the world without alcohol!"

Zhao Rang shook his head and said:

"Lately, I've been trying to drink when I don't."

After hearing this, the proprietress continued:

"Then I have a way to make you drink when you want to drink for the rest of your life, do you want to try it?"

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