Wang Zhong lived in Sun Tuozi's shop for a few days, and he didn't have much to do all day, either drinking or eating, and usually watched Sun Tuozi's work.

Sun Tuozi is very serious when he works, especially when he wipes the table, he always pays full attention when he wipes the table with a rag, as if he is not wiping the table, but cleaning a work of art.

Wang Zhong has never seen Sun Tuozi practice martial arts, he has integrated martial arts into his usual every move, natural and smooth, so that people can't see any clues, unless you are a master of the innate realm, otherwise in the eyes of outsiders, Sun Tuozi is an honest person who does not know martial arts.

Wang Zhong asked himself if he didn't have Sun Tuozi's ability, it was the natural result of his perennial hiding of himself and habituation, but Wang Zhong didn't need to hide himself.

Therefore, Sun Tuozi knew that he was a master since the day Wang Zhong entered the restaurant, and even knew that he sold a secret book to Long Xiaoyun, because the restaurant was not far from Xingyunzhuang and could just see the gate of Zhuangzi.

In the past few days, Wang Zhong has been observing Sun Tuozi, in fact, Sun Tuozi is also observing him, and after observing each other for a long time, the two have come to a conclusion about each other.

"This is a master!"

"It's a hero!"

The master is Sun Tuozi's evaluation of Wang Zhong, as the son of the old man who ranks first in the weapon spectrum, Sun Tuozi was born in the martial arts, and has seen countless masters in his life, but for Wang Zhong, Sun Tuozi has always been inaccurate.

Wang Zhong is usually very lazy, eating and drinking in the restaurant is very ordinary, drinking the lowest spirits, and eating some side dishes.

But in Sun Tuozi's eyes, even if Wang Zhong only drank the lowest spirits, he had a noble temperament, which was the momentum naturally brought by the innate realm, and it also reflected his own most fundamental momentum.

There are many innate masters in the rivers and lakes, and Sun Tuozi has also seen a lot, but there are not many masters with nobility like Wang Zhong, he is more like a nobleman in the court than a person who is in the rivers and lakes.

But the aristocracy will never drink bad wine, so Sun Tuozi can't see through Wang Zhong, whether it is martial arts or background.

Similarly, Wang Zhong's evaluation of Sun Tuozi is also very high.

Although Sun Tuozi was born in a famous family, he was congenitally deficient and born with disabilities, but he was able to practice martial arts to the congenital, which is by no means simple, not to mention that he made a promise to Wang Lianhua, and he has been guarding outside Xingyunzhuang for more than ten years.

Wang Zhong asked himself if he could do it, he really couldn't imagine how a person could endure more than ten years without using force, and had been hiding in a small shop silently protecting the "Treasure of Mercy" in Xingyunzhuang.

Therefore, Wang Zhong thinks that Sun Tuozi is a hero, and the hero is destined to have a hard life, Sun Tuozi has been suppressed for more than ten years, and I am afraid that the bitterness in his heart is heavier than anyone else.

"Guest officer, do you want something else?" Sun Tuozi has been greeting Wang Zhong for the past few days, just like an ordinary diner.

"Let's come to the kettle bar again!" Wang Zhong said, pointing to the empty wine bottle on the table.

"Give him two more pots. A cold voice came from behind Sun Tuozi.

The person who spoke out was a young man, quite handsome, holding a long sword in his hand, walking to Wang Zhong's table by himself, putting the sword on the table with a "touch", and sitting next to Wang Zhong unceremoniously.

"Is this friend trying to invite me to drink?" Wang Zhong was sure that he didn't know the young man in front of him.

"If you want to eat as much as you want, I'll pay the bill!" the young man said coldly, "You won't be able to eat in the future." ”

Wang Zhong raised his eyebrows, and then asked, "Your Excellency has an enmity with me?"

The young man replied: "There is no hatred and no resentment. ”

Wang Zhong asked again, "Do we know each other?"

The young man replied: "I have never met. ”

Wang Zhong was puzzled: "Then why did you kill me?"

The young man said, "Because you hurt someone who shouldn't have been hurt!"

Wang Zhong's eyes narrowed, and then asked, "Who are you Lin Xian'er?"

The young man's eyes softened, "That's not what you should know. ”

At this time, Sun Tuozi brought two pots of wine, but it was not the bad wine that Wang Zhong often drank, but two pots of burning knives, and the smell of wine had already drifted before it arrived.

The young man took out a piece of gold and put it on the table, not to mention two pots of wine, even if he bought this broken shop.

"Take the money and go, it's not safe here for a while. The young man said to Sun Tuozi.

Wang Zhong saw that the young man was not bad-hearted and was a person worth befriending, but it was a pity that he fell in love with the wrong woman.

Sun Tuozi did not leave the shop, but sent the other diners of the shop away, in fact, he didn't need to send them, the diners around Wang Zhong's table had already left one after another.

Most of the people who will come to this small shop to eat are ordinary people, but they can't afford to provoke the vendetta of the rivers and lakes, the young man has a sword aura on his body, ordinary people can't stand it at all, and after a while, only Wang Zhong, Sun Tuozi and the young man are left in the shop.

The young man glanced at Sun Tuozi and found that Sun Tuozi was not affected by his exposed sword qi, so he knew that he had looked away.

Wang Zhong poured a glass of wine for himself and the young man, and the rich aroma of wine wafted in the small shop, and Sun Tuozi leaned on the door of the store to prevent other guests from coming to the door.

"I never drink alcohol before I kill someone. The young man pushed his glass of wine away and said coldly to Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong drank his glass of wine and said with a smile: "You should drink a glass, this wine is good." ”

The young man hesitated for a moment, but in the end he still didn't drink, but the murderous aura in his eyes was stronger.

"Do you like Lin Xian'er?" Wang Zhong said playfully as he looked at the young man.

The young man snorted coldly, "It's none of your business. ”

Wang Zhong smiled evilly: "Have you been on chuang with her?"

The young man's face changed, and his left hand was already touching the sword.

"Looks like you've been on it. Wang Zhong laughed and said, "Then you must know that you are not her first man!"

When the young man heard this, he was angry and wanted to draw his sword, but then he realized that his sword could not be unsheathed.

One of Wang Zhong's fingers touched the sword wedge at some point, and no matter how the young man drew the sword, the long sword did not move at all, so that it would stick to the table.

"Young people don't be impulsive. Wang Zhong pressed the sword in one hand and poured himself another glass of wine in the other.

"What's your name. Wang Zhong asked the young man again, but the answer was a fist.

Seeing that he couldn't draw his sword, the young man simply abandoned the sword and punched Wang Zhong in the nose.

Wang Zhong grabbed the wine glass with the index finger and thumb of his right hand, drew a circle in front of him, and the young man's fist turned around and hit himself on the left side of his face.

The young man's fist was quite strong, and after a while, his face was swollen and high, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, bringing out two teeth.

"Your martial arts are too poor, you are not my opponent at all, go home and practice for ten years and come back. Wang Zhong drank all the wine in the cup, and with a flick of his left hand, the long sword on the table fell into the young man's arms.

The young man pulled out his long sword in annoyance, and a bend of autumn water came out of the sword qi.

"Good sword. Wang Zhong smiled at the young man: "It's a pity that people who use swords can't do it." ”

The young man came out of the sheath of his sword, and his whole person turned into ice, and a wisp of sword qi was swallowed at the tip of the sword, but he did not attack Wang Zhong for a long time.

"It's nothing for a young man to be impulsive, but he can't ignore the current affairs, and he dares to draw his sword knowing that it is not my opponent, are you looking for death?"

"My name is You Longsheng!" The young man suddenly spoke: "You hurt Lin Xian'er, even if I risk my life, I want to get justice for her!"