【A bite of food and wine, a bite of steamed bun oil】

On the blue river, the sun is shining, the willow branches on the riverside are swaying, the flowers are like brocade, the long branches hang down into the water, and the koi fish can be faintly seen swimming in groups.

A group of flowery girls Yingying Yanyan pointed at the riverside, as if discussing which son's brother won the list again, and then reached the younger brother.

A luxurious painting boat on the river sways with the waves, setting off a great scenery.

If a scholar sees this, he will definitely chant two sentences:

Where is the source of the world's beautiful scenery, and the blue waves live on the banks of the river.

Even if the daughter does not change, the fireworks will be in Lin'an in March.

But I didn't know that at this moment, on the painting boat in the river, killing intent was raging, and crises were raging.

Wanzhang held a dagger in his hand and slowly approached Hua Jieyu.

One-step!

Two steps!

Three steps!

Suddenly, a figure popped out in an instant, only to see a cold light rise, and then the deck was filled with his afterimage.

After a while, the movements stopped, and they still returned to their original positions.

"Poof, poof!"

The four heads rose to the sky, and immediately rolled down the deck, spraying blood in all four chambers, staining most of the deck red.

"This..."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yu Renxiong was stunned.

At this time, I heard Liao Huaji shouting:

"Wan Lao ghost, what are you doing?!"

Wanzhang looked around, was shocked, and then beat his chest and looked at Yu Renxiong, and said with a sad face:

"Boss Yu, I said I was crooked, can you believe me?"

The four heads are none other than those brought by Liu Jianghe, Liu Hanzhou and Yu Renxiong.

"Puff~"

Erlian, who had seen such a bloody picture for the first time, was uncomfortable for a while, but at this moment, he couldn't help laughing.

"You... You, you, you..."

Yu Renxiong couldn't guide him in one breath, rolled his eyes, and fainted directly.

The fat body fell on the deck with a muffled thud.

At this time, when watching the field again, Hua Jieyu and his line were unscathed, leaving only Liao Huaji, who was blue on the opposite side.

There is also an old man standing aside with a guilty face.

"Brother Liao, please believe me, I really didn't mean to...."

Wanzhang looked at Liao Huaji with a sincere face.

"me out!"

Liao Huaji looked up to the sky and roared, and the long sword in his hand was immediately unsheathed, trembling and pointing at Wanzhang.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

Erpian held his stomach and laughed non-stop regardless of his image, but he became more and more innocent and bright.

"Boom!"

Li San couldn't help but let out a strange laugh.

"Huh. ”

Yun Xuan couldn't help but laugh too.

Even Shen Weiran, who had always been cold, had a smile flashing in his eyes, and he quickly disappeared.

The corners of Hua Jieyu's mouth rose.

This old man is really a living treasure, the kind that doesn't pay for his life when he is angry!

"I'll kill you!"

Liao Huaji stabbed Wanzhang with a sword in his chest.

The sword wind was born suddenly, and the clothes of the people who blew straight were hunting.

Wanzhang hurriedly ran his body, the wind was under his feet, and he stepped on multiple phantoms in an instant, dodging the sword, and then the cold light of the short dagger in his hand flashed violently, slashing at the throat of Liao Huaji's stalk.

"Dang!"

The swords and daggers collided with a loud noise.

Wanzhang supported the ground with one foot, changed his leg to a knee, and went straight up with one knee, and went straight to the Liao Huaji under the yin.

Liao Huaji was even more angry, and he also replied with a leg to block Wanzhang's movements.

Unexpectedly, Wanzhang's eyes suddenly showed the meaning of the success of the conspiracy, and he saw him squirting at Liao Huaji's old face, and a mouthful of thick phlegm that had already been prepared was sprayed.

"I'm bah~!"

"Smack!"

"Ah~!"

Liao Huaji jumped away with three points of screaming, three points of strange screams and four points of angry screams, stretched out his hand to wipe his face, and suddenly felt slimy, so nauseous at the moment, and vomited wildly.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

After a while, Liao Huaji got up with a messy face, his long sword trembled, but he didn't know how to make a move on Wanzhang, so he could only roar with hatred:

"You're, you're too shameless!Ah~I'm so angry~!I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!!"

"Come on, don't worry, it's enough!"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Wanzhang moved his throat and pouted at Liao Huaji, which means that you come.

Everyone: "......"

"I ......"

Liao Huaji couldn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and after a while, he calmed down, looked at Wanzhang again, and no longer had the previous blood surging, but he still glared at him angrily.

"Goo-dong!"

But when he saw Wanzhang's throat move, he swallowed it in one gulp.

This can be regarded as a hornet's nest, not only did Liao Huaji, who only vomited sour water, bend over and retch, everyone present frowned slightly, and the others were disgusted......

"Okay, old man Wan, don't make trouble. ”

Hua Xie Yu brushed her messy bun.

"Yes, Childe. ”

Wanzhang immediately returned to normal, and said loudly to Liao Huaji:

"Okay, it's you who see the wind and make the rudder first, no wonder a certain family is unreasonable, come on, let's have a good fight!"

Liao Huaji: "......"

After a long time, Liao Huaji said:

"Liao confessed today...... Vomit~...... At your disposal. ”

Wanzhang slapped his thigh, hated iron and said:

"Didn't you do this earlier...... Childe be careful!"

But it was Liao Huaji who took advantage of the gap between the legs, the long sword was smooth, and the force under his feet was exerted, and the whole person turned into a burst of afterimages and went straight to Hua Jieyu!

At this time, Wanzhang wanted to stop again, but it was too late.

Hua Jieyu had the intention to dodge, but he didn't expect Liao Hua to have such an opportunity, and when he saw that he couldn't dodge, he secretly shouted: My life is over!

But I felt my body suddenly light and detached from the deck.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw Yun Xuan holding himself in one hand and soaring into the air!

"Zheng~"

In a trance, there seemed to be a faint and inaudible sound of the piano.

The moment Yun Xuan landed with Hua Jieyu, Liao Huaji's whole person also rushed straight to the bow of the boat behind everyone.

A moment later.

"Dangchang!"

The sword fell.

"Gollum. ”

The head of the Liao Hua machine fell, and a cavity of blood gushed out.

He's dead!

No one saw how Yun Xuan made a move!

"Thank you Yun Gongzi for saving your life!"

Hua Jieyu, who reacted, turned red, and he didn't know if he was frightened or something else, and bowed deeply to Yun Xuan.

"Yun Gongzi, it's really a fast sword!"

Admiration.

The rest of the people also looked at each other with admiration.

Yun Xuan glanced at Shen Weiran, who was expressionless on the side, and smiled.

"But I don't know how Childe's sword came out, and I can't see the shadow of the sword at all. ”

The old man wondered.

"It's easy, you have to find a good enough helper first. ”

"Looking for a good enough helper?"

What does this mean? I looked around and couldn't figure it out.

"Childe, what are you going to do with Yu Renxiong?"

Hua Jieyu looked at Yu Renxiong, who was still unconscious on the deck.

"Wake him up. ”

Li San immediately stepped forward and kicked Yu Renxiong, seeing that he was still not moving, he squatted down and patted his big face plate with his hand.

"Hey, wake up!"

But it took a long time to wake up.

He's dead?

Seeing this, Hua Jieyu and Wanzhang also hurriedly came over.

Wanzhang squatted down, put his hand on the pulse, and said suspiciously:

"And the heartbeat, I should be awake by this time. ”

"Whew~"

At this moment, Yu Renxiong suddenly opened his eyes, stood up on the ground in an instant, raised his right palm and imprinted it on Hua Jieyu's head.

"Bang~!"

The fists and feet collided, but they were kicked by the reaction and broke their bones.

"What an old puppet, you've been playing dead!"

Wanzhang can't cope with Liao Huaji's sneak attack, that's because the two of them are top masters, and the masters have made a move, and it is difficult to remedy it once they lose the opportunity, but Yu Renxiong in front of him is at most a first-class master, and at the moment he ate a whip leg that Wanzhang flew up, and his fat body flew upside down.

"Poof~"

Yu Renxiong's right arm drooped, spitting blood.

Yu Renxiong, who fell to the ground, looked at the form of the field as if resigned, and sighed:

"Alas, a wrong move, a wrong step, I didn't expect that I had calculated a lot, but it was planted in the hands of my own family. ”

Yu Renxiong looked at Wan Zhang, with a complicated expression.

Wan Zhang sneered and said disapprenorovingly:

"What kind of family? Do you really think that the rapid development of Zuixianlou in the past few years is all due to you? Zuixianlou was just a small winemaking workshop among many taverns a few years ago, if it weren't for the fact that your wine is not bad, how could Gongzi let me help you?"

"If you do your duty, you will naturally be safe, what can you do, you are not greedy enough to swallow the elephant, in the end, it is you who hurt yourself, and you can't blame others. ”

When Yu Renxiong heard Wanzhang's words, his face showed remorse.

However, everything has happened, and it is too late to regret it.

"Alas, I was also blinded by lard, and I actually listened to the words of the ghost scholar. ”

"Huh?"

"What did you say?"

Hua Jieyu's eyes froze, and everyone also looked at Yu Renxiong in unison.

"This matter started three months ago. ”

Yu Renxiong breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"I can tell you what happened, and I willingly accept this death, but please let the dude and all of you here spare my two children. ”

Yu Renxiong has two children, but this flower Xie Yu knows that one of them is a son and a daughter, it is said that the son was valued by an elder of the Guiyuan Sect and accepted as a disciple, and the daughter was in the Zuixian Building to help Yu Renxiong take care of the business of the restaurant.

Hua Xie Yu thought for a moment and responded:

"Yes, as long as they don't come to me for trouble, I don't have the heart to bother with them. ”

"Thank you dude! Here's how it goes....."

"Ahh

Yu Renxiong was about to speak, when his face suddenly turned dark, and then he spurted out a large mouthful of blood, closed his eyes, and slowly fell.

Wanzhang hurriedly stepped forward, and this time he took the pulse, and there was indeed no heartbeat.

"Dead? I'm holding my weight, how is it possible?"

"You didn't kill me. ”

Hua Jieyu's face flashed with a touch of coldness, and he slowly spit out three words:

"Dove poison!"

......

But he said that the ugly slave was bent on getting rid of the sloppy fortune-telling old way, so he just buried his head in running and shuttled through the streets and alleys of Lin'an City.

After two years, I returned to Lin'an City again, but I felt that everything had become strange.

The ruined temple outside the city has long been gone, and the few dens frequented in the city have long since ceased to exist.

Running all the way, the ugly slave only felt empty in his belly, lost his soul, and shrunk into a ball in the corner of the wall, and fell asleep.

In his sleep, he seemed to see the sister he was looking for, and wanted to pursue it, but it was a mirror and a moon, and he couldn't see it clearly. Suddenly, I saw a dirty young man holding two fragrant hot buns in his hand and handing them to him.

The ugly slave sniffed, only to feel a burst of aroma coming, raised his little head curled up on his legs, and saw two big stuffed buns on a piece of oiled paper, steaming hot, on the ground in front of him.

In the corner not far from the bun, there was a sloppy fortune teller, who was sitting on his side, leaning against the wall next to him, and holding the banner in his arms.

The ugly slave swallowed her saliva, her eyes turned red, and she deliberately turned her head not to look at the bun.

"How come you can follow me wherever I go?

Teardrops rolled down.

Lao Dao smiled, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth.

"Of course I calculated it, I said, even if you run to the ends of the earth, this Taoist master can find you. ”

The ugly slave rolled her eyes, burst into tears, and still wondered in her heart, this broken old man had no other abilities, the only thing worth mentioning was to find himself, but he could find it every time.

Within two years, every time the ugly slave was wronged, he wanted to sneak away alone, but he always couldn't get rid of the old way, either he woke up and saw him, or he waited in front of him.

"If you have such a spirit, why don't you see how many big sons you can earn?"

I mistakenly believed his nonsense back then, so I followed him to find my sister.

In the past two years, the two set out from Lin'an, went upriver along the Bibo River, and successively went to Yongding, Changfeng, Northern Thailand, Nanjia and finally the White Emperor City.

I saw that the fortune teller smiled again, and suddenly turned out a small cabbage from the baggage, and then took out a turtle shell.

Another wave of loss hit the ugly slave's heart, and he asked angrily:

"Since you're so spiritual, tell me, how old am I?"

Lao Dao was silent, just tore off a cabbage and took a bite, and then took off the wooden plug of the turtle shell blocked on all sides, and brought it to his mouth and drank it.

But he made a wine jug from the turtle shell used for divination!

If the Dao Sect Ancestor, who is known as the Tianxuan Daoist, learns that his magic weapon is treated like this, he will probably jump out of the grave and slap him, saying a word of disgrace to his descendants.

"You're four out of ten this year. ”

The ugly slave pursed his lips, his face full of contempt, this old fellow, began to make up nonsense again.

"Today is April 21. ”

Breaking the old way, his eyes were cloudy, and he raised his head to look at the sky.

"Yes...... Your birthday. ”

"My birthday?"

Lao Dao did not answer, and after a long time, he said:

"Your sister's birthday should be April 16. Five out of twenty this year. ”

"You were scattered twelve years ago. ”

The ugly slave was stunned, this is the first time I have heard Lao Dao speak so seriously, is what he said true?

"You... How do you know?"

Lao Dao turned his head, revealing a blue nose and swollen face, and said with a smile:

"Needless to say, it is naturally calculated. ”

But it has returned to the appearance of a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

The ugly slave only saw the old man's miserable face, and forgot to ask for a while, and said with some curiosity:

"You're being beaten again?"

Lao Dao shrugged, poured another sip of wine, and said indignantly:

"That melon cowardly said that I couldn't calculate it accurately and didn't give money. ”

"How could I not be sure of the calculation, in a fit of anger I robbed him of his money bag and took ten cents. ”

"Wuwen drank wine, Yiwen bought a small cabbage, and Siwen bought two buns. ”

Lao Dao looked at the buns on the ground and smashed them.

"Tsk, such a good bun, if you don't want to eat it, then the Taoist master is welcome. ”

The ugly slave hurriedly picked up the buns on the ground.

If you don't eat for nothing, you won't eat for nothing, and if you eat, you will eat for nothing.

As soon as you take a bite, the oil juice splashes and leaves a fragrant taste.

"Meat...... Meat buns?"

"Old man, you didn't lose money this beating. ”

"I guess you bought and sold it with someone else, right?"

The ugly slave asked as she ate.

The old Taoist smiled when he heard this, and everything was in his words.

Soon, a meat bun was in the stomach, and the hunger in the stomach was swept away.

The ugly slave looked at the Taoist priest who was eating a mouthful of cabbage and a mouthful of wine on the side, and simply handed over the other bun.

"No, this is a reward for you. ”

Lao Dao didn't turn his head, chewing on the cabbage gang, and made a clicking sound from time to time, as if he was eating the best delicacy in the world.

"The poor Tao is a monk, and he has never been involved in meat. You ugly slave, is it possible that you want to harm this Taoist master to break the vows?"

The ugly slave rolled her eyes again, in the past two years, you have stolen fewer chickens and dogs? Didn't you just threaten to eat two buns?

The ugly slave raised his little hand, and the bun in his hand flew straight towards the old road.

"Love to eat or not. ”

The old Taoist priest raised his hand to catch the bun, carefully wrapped it with oiled paper again, stuffed it into the baggage, and let out a long breath.

"Dinner too. ”

The ugly slave got up, looked at the sloppy Taoist priest with an embarrassed face, and seemed to feel less hateful.

"Hey, old man, can you really take me to my sister?"

Although this question has been asked many times by the old Taoist priest in the past two years, the ugly slave still asked it again.

Lao Dao was able to tell the birthdays of himself and his sister just now, but it didn't seem like he was talking nonsense.

But seeing Lao Dao showing that familiar expression again, the ugly slave was suddenly disappointed.

"Okay, you don't have to say it, I told you for you, it's coming, it's coming, it's coming, right?"

Lao Dao grinned and nodded.

Suddenly, Lao Dao slapped his thigh, let out a strange scream, and jumped up directly from the ground.

"Where's the donkey!?"

Patronized all the way and ran away, and lost the donkey.

Lao Dao was heartbroken, and he couldn't care about the pain all over his body, so he hurriedly pulled the ugly slave around the city and found the donkey.

The ugly slave knows that since following this sloppy old way, there has been this donkey, and it is estimated that this donkey has been with the old road for a long time before.

Sometimes the ugly slave often thinks that in the heart of the old man, he is probably not as important as this donkey.

An old man and a young man walked to the morning market, when the morning market was gradually sparsely populated, and a few stalls were closing their stalls.

Lao Dao approached a stall and asked:

"This boss, I wonder if you saw my donkey?"

The stall owner glanced at the sloppy old man in front of him, and then said without raising his head:

"You are the fortune teller who robbed Lao Wang of two buns, and then dropped four cents and ran away, the donkey was taken away by him, if you want your donkey, you have to hurry up to find Lao Liutou." ”

"Old Liu?"

Lao Dao wondered in his heart, why did Lao Wang take away the donkey, but what Lao Liu Tou was going to find?

"Lao Liu Tou is the chef in Yanyu Building, making a hand of donkey soup and tiger bone soup, but this is a must in Lin'an City, I was lucky enough to taste it once, and the taste is ...... Tsk~"

The stall owner has a look of aftertaste.

"Huh, what about people?"

The stall owner looked up, and there was still the shadow of the sloppy old road and the ugly slave.