Ye Curtain smiled when he heard this, raised his arm lightly to attract Xiao Er, and his voice was so clear that it was incompatible with the mixed atmosphere here: "Xiao Er, go to the pot...... Daughter Red. ”

Xiao Er suddenly gave a thumbs up: "The girl is really good taste, in the whole Xihe City, the most famous is the daughter in our store, and even the queen mother of Dazeguo is full of praise for our wine." ”

Soon, her daughter Hong came up.

As the second brother said, the most famous thing in Xihecheng is fine wine, and among the many fine wines, Daughter Red is the most famous.

In other places, Daughter Hong sells ten taels of silver for a jar, but here it sells for a pot of one hundred taels.

The price is really frighteningly expensive.

According to common sense, such a high-priced daughter red, and local drinkers are afraid that they rarely order this wine.

But now in the entire lobby, almost every table, a pot of daughter red is ordered.

Ye Curtain took an empty glass, poured the wine like a pour, and filled the wine glass, but he was not in a hurry to drink.

Thin fingers hold the wine glass, sniffing with the tip of the nose.

She smiled and made a move that made everyone not only stunned but angry.

With a slight turn of the wrist, the raised wine glass tilts.

A glass of fine wine was just ruined on the floor.

Xiao Er, the shopkeeper who sold wine, suddenly looked unhappy: "My daughter's popularity is not easy to come by, if the girl orders it or not, she doesn't have to waste it so much!"

What's even more interesting is that her behavior has attracted many people's angry eyes.

The monk Jiachen smiled, picked up the wine jug, and his fingers slid lightly, but it was even more excessive, and the whole Gu wine fell to pieces, and the aroma of the wine overflowed.

This is a smashing of the field.

Shi Guang's steel knife pressed on the table was suddenly pulled out.

Jiachen's eyelashes drooped, and his eyes fell meaningfully on the puddle of wine on the ground, and he said slowly: "Little second brother is on the wrong wine?"

Xiao Er laughed angrily: "I have sold this daughter for four years, how can I admit my mistake, if you find fault, don't talk so much about what you don't have!"

"But how can I smell it, this is not my daughter's red, but the best Huadiao wine. The leaf curtain slowly raised his eyes, as if smiling.

It wasn't the shopkeeper who was looking at it, and his gentle eyes seemed to have caught something through the void.

In the end, he slowly froze in a certain direction, and the moment his eyes were fixed, the gentleness was dissipated, and a trace of coldness swept up.

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and there was no longer any anger on his face, but he was a little panicked.

Jia Chen smiled slightly: "Wine is good wine, but she and I have never been used to drinking Huadiao, but I really want to meet this master of winemaking." ”

"If you can't get used to drinking, you can't get used to drinking, what are you doing with wine? Do you want to meet the master who brews wine? Do you know that every pot of wine here is extremely hard-won, and the results of the two of you who are so disrespectful to others, how can you face the master who makes wine!"

A stern female voice came through the wind and rain, and everyone looked at it completely, and a pair of young women stepped on the rain.

It was clear that the wind and rain outside the house were urgent, but neither of them was contaminated with a single ray of rain.

For a moment, everyone in the wine shop, except for Jiachen and the leaf curtain, looked at them like the two women looking at them with respect and admiration.

Because what they were wearing was the clothes of the disciples of the Clutch Immortal Sect.

One of the good-looking women was the one who spoke, her eyebrows and eyes were moving, but there was a hint of fierceness.

Jiachen's eyes were fixed, his expression moved, slightly different, and then he quickly restrained and smiled: "The girl is?"

The woman was carrying a long sword, the name of the sword was Qixing, and there was a jasper wrench between her thumbs, looking at the price, she said: "Clutch Sect, Li Jiujiu." ”

Ye Curtain's eyes rolled over her: "This is really interesting......"

Li Jiujiu frowned: "The two of you look at the conversation extraordinary, and what you do is very boring." ”

Kachen smiled, "What we do may be boring, but what happens next will be even more boring. ”

An inexplicable sentence made Li Jiujiu's brows furrow deeper.

The next moment, snort!

Without warning, the sound of flesh tearing rang out.

Shi Guang covered his arm, a large amount of red oozed from his fingertips, and his face was frightened and incredulous: "Sanniang, what are you doing!"

The woman with the knife, who had just sat there properly, had already stood up, with a strange red light in her eyes.

She crooked her neck and twisted her body, a position that was extremely difficult for ordinary people, but it gave her great speed.

Between the swings of the blade, it tore through the air, bringing a burst of tearing knife wind, and the sharp roar of the knife wind was like a scream.

It almost punctured people's eardrums and slashed towards Shi Guang's neck, who almost fell and stood unsteadily.

The knife is as fierce as a ghost, and it castrates extremely quickly.

And Sanniang was the closest to the big man, Shi Guang had no way to avoid it, and he didn't have time to draw his knife to block.

Or he didn't expect that Sanniang would suddenly kill him like this.

Li Jiujiu's eyes were as calm as electricity, and it was too late to draw his sword to stop it.

Between the lightning and flint, Jiachen and Ye Curtain smiled similarly, their expressions were light and light, and there was no melancholy.

Under Shi Guang's frightened and desperate gaze, a red lotus flame as crimson as blood ignited on the blade that was splitting it.

It was only a moment before the long knife slashed, and the red lotus flame devoured the entire knife at an astonishing and terrifying speed.

Sanniang's eyes were hideous, her posture was crazy and distorted, as if she was leaned over by some powerful ghost, she crooked her neck and roared wildly, and her head continued to pounce towards Shi Guang.

When the drinkers of the entire wine shop saw this scene, they were immediately horrified, and they all ran out of the wine store screaming.

Shi Guang faced the fierce eyes that were still like pinholes, his legs were weak, and he had the intention to escape from his feet, but he was mixed with the bench and fell on all fours.

Seeing Sanniang open her teeth and bite her ten fingers sharply, her body was bounced away by an invisible force.

With a muffled sound, his limbs twisted and fixed, as if he was bound by something invisible and colorless, he crashed into the soles of the feet of Jiachen and Ye Curtain, and his neck twisted wildly, but he couldn't bounce vividly.

There are still many drinkers who desperately run out, and they forgot to hit the umbrella.

The wind and rain are miserable, and the night is clear and clear.

When a pair of white boots stepped on the old threshold, the scene also became lighter, as if there was no sound.

A touch of extremely faint but distant cold sandalwood fragrance slowly spreads like sprinkling ink and tea, just by smelling this fragrance, it gives people a different kind of elegant and extreme feeling.

In the midst of the chaotic crowd of people fleeing for their lives, a woman came with an umbrella, a pure white umbrella without a trace of embellishment, like an umbrella for funeral.

She walked through the chaotic crowd, but she didn't even touch a corner of her clothes.

A cold voice came faintly from under the umbrella, and her voice could not help but conjure up images of an epiphany that bloomed quietly and was about to wither in the night.

"I'm still going to see how long it will be lively. ”

This sentence was addressed to the two Kachens.

Li Jiujiu was slightly stunned, for some reason, the moment the woman entered the wine shop, she had an illusion that under the umbrella, there was an illusion that her eyes were slightly fixed on her.