Soon, the convoy arrived in front of the liquor store.

Lu Bajin jumped out of the car, looked up at the sky, and said to the middle-aged scribe who walked to his side: "Uncle Qi, this day is not good, why don't you find a place to rest for a night." ”

It is said that there is an autumn rain and a cold, but in Lu Bajin's opinion, this spring rain is really sad.

Qi Yuanshan smiled helplessly, knowing that Lu Bajin couldn't bear the hardship, so he could only nod in agreement.

Speaking of the Qianli Gang, everyone is bound to give a thumbs up to the old gang leader Lu Meng, this is the foundation he single-handedly laid.

When he was young, he was considered to have achieved something, and when he had already established a family, the Lu family was his only seedling, he was naturally anxious, and Lu Bajin was also considered to be old, so he was naturally tight.

Thinking that this kid weighed eight pounds when he was born, he was considered a big man, and at that time, Lu Meng couldn't find the east, west, north and south, so he could be petted.

At the age of three, he was so fat that he couldn't turn over, and it was only later that the Qianli Gang moved from Jiuhua Mountain to Angcheng to gradually lose weight.

Qi Yuanshan is also a veteran of the Qianli Gang, and whenever he thinks that if he is still on Jiuhua Mountain, this kid is estimated to be a big fat man of three hundred pounds, and he can't help but want to laugh.

As for the inside story of why he moved out in the first place, I can see it after all these years.

In the rivers and lakes, the winner is the king and the loser is Kou, in the end, it is the fist that has the final say.

Lu Bajin was heartless, and when he saw Qi Yuanshan nodding, he laughed again, "I'll go to say hello to Brother Tongning, that kid is like a goose, and he doesn't understand anything." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for the middle-aged man to answer, and ran away by himself.

Qi Yuanshan was even more helpless, and then glanced at the young man in front of the carriage in the distance.

The young man who was bored with a withered grass seemed to notice something, turned his head and glanced at him back and forth, and then laughed and talked with Lu Bajin, who was running over.

Qi Yuanshan shook his head, turned around and entered the wine shop.

This young man followed him when he passed by Huang Nancheng yesterday, saying that he was going to Changchun City to join relatives to ask for a living.

However, in Qi Yuanshan's opinion, this poor and remote place could not produce such a talkative person.

But such a child, as long as he has a good fate, let him follow.

......

There are a lot of people in the wine shop, and most of them go from south to north, full of wind and dust.

More than 20 people in the convoy rushed in, and the wine shop was instantly crowded, and it seemed that the three people who occupied a table were particularly conspicuous.

In front of the window, a white-clothed monk sat with a peaceful atmosphere, smiling and looking out of the window.

In the corner of the wall is a middle-aged man with a long sword on his back, with a cold and solemn aura that no one can approach, drinking wine one by one.

The most conspicuous thing is the rich boy in the middle, who is calm and calm, and it seems that he is the only one in this wine shop.

The atmosphere in the restaurant was very depressing.

Qi Yuanshan frowned, lowered his voice and said, "Young Gang Master, why don't we change places?"

Lu Bajin thought about the cold wind and light rain outside, and instantly felt that it was nothing to sit on the ground, shook his head and said, "Let's make up and make up." ”

"It's safe here. The young man, who had never liked to talk much, suddenly spoke.

Qi Yuanshan and Lu Bajin were stunned.

"They were ready to go. The boy added.

Both of them were a little surprised, and Lu Bajin was just about to ask something, when the white-clothed monk in front of the window suddenly stood up.

The whispering in the liquor shop also stopped.

The young man looked up at Lu Bajin and smiled.

It's just that it didn't take long for the boy to be a little dumbfounded.

When the white-clothed monk passed in front of the three of them, he suddenly stopped, glanced at the young man with a smile, and threw a string of Buddhist beads into his arms, "I have time to go to Tiantai Peak to sit." ”

Everyone looked at the boy in amazement.

"I don't know you. The young man hurriedly grabbed the monk.

The white-clothed monk flicked the corner of his coat, and the young man's hand was bounced away as if he had voluntarily let go.

"You'll know me. He smiled and lifted the curtain and walked out.

The young man refused to give up and hurriedly chased him out.

But as soon as you go out, there are no people outside.

The young man's face darkened suddenly.

That's obviously a very powerful person, maybe it's the level of an old man, and somehow gives him a big cause and effect, and he doesn't want to take it.

Lu Bajin ran out of it, "Brother Ning, do you know that bald donkey?"

"I know a ghost. Ning Junxi said with a dark face.

Lu Bajin's face was extremely strange all of a sudden.

"Meow~" The hairball rubbed Ning Junxi's face.

"Maybe it's an old friend of an elder. Ning Junxi came back to his senses, rubbed his face, and handed over the Buddha beads, "I've sent it to you." ”

"What?" Lu Bajin looked at the emptiness in his hand inexplicably.

Ning Junxi's expression was stunned, and he took the Buddha beads and shook them in front of Lu Bajin's eyes.

Lu Bajin slapped Ning Junxi's hand away, "Brother Ning, aren't you stimulated by something?"

Ning Junxi's face darkened again, and he almost wanted to scold, that bald donkey, is there something wrong with his head?

He kind of understood why the old man didn't let him out, but if he stayed in the void cave any longer, he was afraid that he would go crazy.

"Brother Ning?" Lu Bajin asked tentatively when he saw that Ning Junxi's face was wrong.

"Nothing. Ning Junxi exhaled and threw the Buddha beads to the ground, "Go in." ”

Lu Bajin was even more puzzled, but it was not good to ask again.

......

The atmosphere in the restaurant was even more depressing.

The rich boy at the middle table asked the store for a pot of wine again, and drank it idly.

Seeing Ning Junxi coming in, he raised his glass to Ning Junxi.

The middle-aged man in the corner had no intention of leaving, he asked for another jar of wine, and glanced at Ning Junxi lightly.

The table in front of the window was empty, and no one was sitting.

Almost everyone looked at Ning Junxi with strange expressions, even Qi Yuanshan and his group.

Ning Junxi's face froze for a moment, and he sighed in his heart.

Just now there was nothing to do, but now it is a confrontation between the three armies, but what does it have to do with him.

He could naturally walk away, but in the eyes of others, he just didn't put those two people in his eyes.

It's best to be magnanimous and don't take it to heart, it's almost like suddenly having two more enemies who don't know their identities, and they may even be involved in the Qianli Gang, which is not generally unwise.

"Dead bald donkey, when I am invincible in the world, I will see one and beat one. Ning Junxi secretly grinded his teeth, thought about it in his heart, and asked the shopkeeper for a jar of wine.

The most expensive kind cost Ning Jun five taels of silver.

Then he went straight to the corner and poured a bowl of wine.

"To the seniors. ”

The middle-aged man glanced at him lightly again, and drank to himself.

Ning Jun was not embarrassed, "The kid unintentionally disturbed the interest of his seniors, so he came to apologize, I hope the seniors will not blame." ”

He poured himself another bowl and raised it to drink.

At this moment, there was a soft snap.

The long sword with the sheath behind the middle-aged man's back suddenly fell into the middle-aged man's hand and pressed against the bowl in Ning Junxi's hand.

Ning Junxi raised his eyebrows.

The middle-aged man didn't speak, just looked up at Ning Junxi.

Then, the sword pressed down.

Ning Junxi smiled, "Senior, please." ”

His shoulders swayed slightly.

Several cracks appeared under his feet in an instant, and the ground collapsed slightly.

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, suddenly smiled, picked up the wine bowl, and drank it all.

Then, he said, "If you don't dislike it, on the sixth day of the sixth month of June, you can get a few glasses of thin wine from Jiujian Villa, so you might as well go around." ”

With that, he put the sword back on his back and left silently.

The diners in the restaurant looked at each other a little.

The rich boy who was watching silently curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and raised his glass again, "Please!"

Ning Junxi smiled unexpectedly, "Please!"

The two raised their glasses and drank them all.

"Refreshing!" "Refreshing!" the rich boy laughed heartily and hugged his fists, "Yanzhou, Lin Xiyuan." ”

Ning Junxi smiled gently, "Lizhou, Yuan Xihong." ”

"Farewell. Lin Xiyuan slapped a piece of silver on the table and left.

Everyone looked at each other again.

At this time, the young man with a breezy face suddenly coughed violently.

Lu Bajin was startled, and hurriedly went to help the young man, "Brother Ning, what's wrong?"

The teenager just stuck out his tongue and coughed.

There was another commotion in the liquor store.

After a while, the boy burst into tears and complained, "The wine is so bad......

The liquor shop was quiet again.