13 The fire of God is not quenched
This sentence was not loud, but everyone at the table could hear it clearly, and even all the guests on the third floor of the Songcui Building heard it at this moment, and they couldn't help but stop the wine glasses and chopsticks in their hands at the same time, and looked in the direction where the sound came from, but it turned out to be from the private room on the third floor. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
I saw that a azure brocade curtain was pulled at the door of the private room, separating the inside and outside of the door into two worlds, as if even if there was a lot of trouble outside, the inside was quiet and quiet. When Wan Rusong heard this, he suddenly jumped up from his seat, and then cautiously walked to the blue brocade curtain at the door of the private room, bent down and bowed and asked, "It's Lu Ye inside?"
I only heard the voice of the middle-aged man behind the curtain and said lightly: "Your friends at the table are too noisy, and they give me a headache." I wanted to tell them to leave, but unfortunately I didn't know any of them, and I couldn't talk to them. Now that you're here, it's great. ”
When Wan Rusong heard this, cold sweat suddenly fell on his forehead, and he hurriedly said, "Yes...... Yes, I'll let them go, I don't know what else Lu Ye has commanded?"
There seemed to be silence for a moment behind the brocade, and then he said slowly: "Later, I want to make an appointment to fight someone in this Songcui Building, and now I just want to be quiet for a while." By the way, you will invite the other people in this building out for me. ”
Wan Rusong's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly replied: "Yes, yes......" After a pause, he asked respectfully: "I don't know who dares to come to find trouble with Lu Ye, I really ate the bear's heart and leopard's gall." If Lu Ye can use it, he will be willing to serve the work of dogs and horses, and he will not hesitate to go to the soup and fire. ”
The low voice behind the brocade curtain suddenly snorted, and said coldly: "Let's go, you don't deserve to ask his name." ”
Wan Rusong's face was flushed by this sentence, and then turned into an iron blue color. He stood silently for a while, then suddenly turned around and shouted coldly to all the guests on the third floor, "Get out of here!"
Seeing him behaving like this, although the guests on the third floor were inexplicable, there were also several tables of people who didn't want to cause trouble, and immediately left the table and walked downstairs. Seeing that there were still guests who refused to leave, Wan Rusong also went to overturn their tables, and drove them downstairs with shouts, and then he went down to the second floor and the ground floor, and drove out all the guests who were eating and drinking below.
Tian Ruoshi, who "turned over the hand and covered the knife", saw such a change, so he had to follow Wan Rusong all the way downstairs. It wasn't until he came out of Songcui Building to the street that Tian Ruoshi came back to his senses, and couldn't help but ask in a trembling voice: "Wan Shaoxia, upstairs...... What is the origin of that Lu Ye in the private room upstairs?"
The "Heavenly Knife" Wan Rusong was upright, and when he heard this, he immediately raised his hand suddenly, slapped Tian Ruoshi fiercely, and shouted: "It's up to you, and you deserve to ask his name?"
When there were no guests left in this Songcui Building, the azure brocade curtain at the door of the private room on the third floor slowly opened, and a middle-aged man with unkempt hair came out of it, presumably it was the "Lu Ye" who had just spoken. Seeing that the restaurant was finally quiet, he slowly let out a sullen breath, and reached out to stroke the long knife inlaid with pearls and jade on his waist.
In addition to the middle-aged man, there was clearly a little girl and an old man sitting in the private room at the moment. The little girl was only ten years old, with white clothes reaching to the ground, black hair scattered, and a very strange appearance, and the old man was shrouded in a fog, as if no one had ever seen his appearance clearly, and the reason why he was an old man was not because he saw his appearance, but because he brought a feeling to others.
At this moment, the old man had raised his head, looked at the back of the middle-aged man who had just walked out of the private room, and asked slowly, "How sure are you of today's battle?"
The middle-aged man shook his head, turned his head to look at the old man who asked the question, but after all, he couldn't see the old man's appearance clearly, he couldn't help but sigh slowly, and immediately said word by word: "I'm not sure." ”
The mysterious old man in the private room seemed to nod and said, "Yes, then the first Jingyue inherited a generation of sword kings, and he is also known as 'the first person in the world in ten years'." You know, a person's name may be wrong, but a person's nickname will not be called wrong after all. Even the Xiyi Zhenren of the Taiyuan Temple, it is said that he was defeated by the sword of this Xian Jingyue the year before last, and now he wants you to fight him, which is indeed embarrassing for you. Hehe, I'm afraid that today, there are really few people who can beat the moon first. ”
The middle-aged man showed a wry smile on his face, and asked rhetorically, "Even Mr. Jin, you can't beat him?"
The old man, whom he called "Mr. King", seemed to shake his head in the fog. After half a sound, he said slowly: "Now the situation in Huguang is on the verge of breaking out, and Longyue Island on Dongting Lake is about to rain, and it is time for survival to be in danger. At this moment, Xian Jingyue, who was the commander of the Imperial Imperial Court's Imperial Governor's Office, actually ignored the subtlety of the momentary situation between the Imperial Court and Dongting Lake, and broke into Yueyang City all the way, and killed twenty-three people under the Dongting Gate one after another. This undoubtedly adds fuel to the fire of the current situation. ”
Speaking of this, the old man couldn't help but stretch out his hand, stroked the little girl sitting beside him, and continued to say to the middle-aged man: "However, this Xian Jingyue is a member of the imperial court after all, and his ability is not small, so we can't be careless, let him put our years of business into water." Besides, since you are in an important position in Dongting Lake, you can't sit idly by and kill people like Xian Jingyue. You just have to remember one sentence, and that is 'everything can be done, and if you can't do it, you don't have to force it'. ”
The middle-aged man didn't seem to understand what the old man meant, and asked puzzledly, "What does Mr. Jin mean?"
The old man stroked the top of the little girl's head beside him, and said softly: "As one of the 'two tigers' of Dongting Lake, Lu Ye has cooperated with this sect for many years, how can I really let you have a life-and-death battle with that first Jingyue? The rest will be left to me and Xin'er. After a pause, the old man said in a loud voice: "The divine fire will not be extinguished, and the rivers and mountains will be burned! No one can stop the revival of this religion." Even if I can't beat that Xian Jingyue in martial arts, I am enough to kill him. ”
The little girl beside her let the top of her head be touched by the old man, and a strange smile suddenly appeared on her face.