A Narrow Road, a Sword Chapter 1 A New Beginning

The two of them first drove north for five days, then ran west for several days, and finally left the hinterland of the southeastern province and entered the border between the northeastern province and the southeastern province.

This place is called Bianliang Department, there are more than 20 states and counties horizontally and vertically, and it also belongs to the territory of Han Lin'er, the king of the Little Song Dynasty, and Liu Futong, the dragon and phoenix general, and the Yujing Mountain in the nine mountains and ten rivers is also in this position.

The location of the Bianliang Department is actually somewhat similar to Haozhou City, with Li Siqi who has a close connection with the Yan family in the west, Zhang Shicheng, the famous king of Gusu in the east, Xu Zhenyuan, the king of Jiangxi in the south, and the vast Yuan court area in the north.

It's just that this position is in the middle, which means that the connection between the north and the south is too subtle, and Han Lin'er and Liu Futong's desire to go north is very strong, so smart people treat them as sharp knives, sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight, and those who are not smart enough will also use them as barriers, and no one will shoot at them.

Suizhou, Xiangyi County.

In the morning, the streets are lined with buildings, and it is late autumn, and the vegetable market is bustling. There were women with children in their arms, old women with crutches, greasy cooks, all kinds of people, all of whom walked around with baskets of vegetables, and the village women who sold vegetables and the butchers who sold meat for a penny.

Song Chi Wang Youyun squeezed around, passing through this lively area, and the air was still full of the fishy smell of squeezing fish, the smoke of fried fritters, and the earthy smell of Chinese cabbage.

Finally away from the clamor of the shouting, they could only swagger into a restaurant of considerable size.

"Man, serve the wine!"

Song Chi roared, and a thin man with a white scarf on his shoulders and an apron around his waist walked up respectfully, and asked while wiping the table, "Guest officer, what do you need?"

Wang Youyun patted the table with one hand and said, "Good wine for the master, the silver two are indispensable for you!"

He just didn't know which was good wine, so he called it that, and the guy called it a few times, and then asked, "What kind of dishes does the young master order?"

Song Chi glanced at the guy in the shop and said, "Look at you like this, you cooks can't make too high-end tricks, just tear two catties of beef for me, and then fry some duck intestines with tender ginger. ”

The two of them are chefs, and they have to pay attention to what they eat and drink.

The shopkeeper nodded and stepped back.

Wang Youyun stretched out his head and asked in a low voice, "Chi Shao, when did you find out about the whereabouts of Yujing Mountain, why didn't I know?"

Song Chi took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Actually, I don't know, but I've heard that Yujing Mountain is here, try your luck!"

"Ahh

Song Chi patted him on the shoulder, patted his chest again, and said: "Don't be afraid, this kind of force in Yujing Mountain is not a secret organization, and it is difficult to find, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, everything is wrapped up in me." ”

Wang Youyun looked helpless, and the guy brought wine and food, and the two of them screamed strangely, and they were on the desk.

Others looked at them so strangely, they all stared back and peeked back, no one knew what was the high scream for a meal, and they had to gobble it up so much.

Song Chi poured a glass of wine and said, "Come, a toast to our bright future!"

The so-called eat and drink a glass of wine, and live to ninety-nine. Wang Youyun just glanced at him and drank it all, for them, the amount of alcohol had slowly increased, and it seemed that it had become a necessity for them to eat.

The two were accustomed to eating in large gulps, but because they didn't eat enough when they were young, they were beaten and vomited blood before they finished eating, and they still maintain this habit until now.

Song Chi just poured him a glass of wine, and he drank it all again, and the two of them drank and ate like this, and they could laugh and laugh.

The boss and the guy behind the counter looked at each other: "These two people can't be sick or crazy, right?"

Every time Song Chi drinks, he always returns to be more or less arrogant, and he is righteous and condensed: "Every time there are many injustices in life, I hope that I will not wake up after being drunk for a long time." What a down-and-out boy, come and have a toast!"

Wang Youyun just touched the wine glass with him and said, "You also said that you don't fight for women, why do you drink so much wine for your horse girl?"

After Song Chi took a drink, he smiled bitterly: "This is when love becomes thinner, it is affectionate, always ruthless, how can I never think about her anymore." ”

As soon as the two of you were a cup of me and drank non-stop, Song Chi suddenly slapped the table and shouted: "What kind of injustice, life must be happy, don't make the golden bottle empty to the moon!

Wang Youyun also snorted and said, "What a wanderer, Song Daxia, I salute you!"

The two were talking and laughing, at this moment, there was movement outside the door, a sudden stop of horses' hooves, suddenly saw a group of several people hurriedly walked away with their swords, arrived at the counter, and said sharply: "Cut five catties of beef, get a few chickens, and go to five jars of good wine, our brother is in a hurry, and I don't have time to delay with you!"

The shopkeeper made a respectful expression, but in fact he was scolding in his heart: "A group of bullies who are so good to die that they can't die, it's good to eat and drink to death!

The five people in this line, wearing strong suits and emergency clothes, all of them are swords and hanging knives, and they look very good.

And the person who was in the first place carried a burden that seemed to have some weight, and he was very well protected, and he seemed to want to take it more important than his own life.

The man brought them wine, and they didn't use any wine glasses, they swallowed water directly like a long whale, and poured it down at the mouth of the wine jar, and after it seemed to be relieved, he said loudly: "What about the meat, why hasn't the meat been served yet!"

The shopkeeper greeted him with a smile: "Right away, right away!"

The big man looked sideways and said, "Don't you have a silver tael as an uncle, when did our Huainan Jiangxi Army owe a silver tael?"

He then slapped it, and it turned out to be dozens of dollars lined up on the table.

The shopkeeper barely managed to keep a smile on his face, and slowly accepted the money, the reason why he was still slow was because it was not enough for the food and drinks of one of his people.

He is slow, and the back kitchen is naturally even slower.

There are many people in the restaurant, all of whom are secretly looking at the newcomers, and their eyes will be more or less focused on the burden that they refuse to take off when they drink. There will always be some curiosity in the human heart, and the more you can't see through something, the more you want to know what it is.

It's just that the big man, when he glanced at it, everyone avoided it.

In the end, he and Song Chi Wang Youyun glanced at each other, and both sides couldn't see the change in mood, probably thinking that the other party was interesting.

At the same time, there is a fake Xiucai outside the door, and the reason why he is said to be a fake Xiucai is entirely because he is dressed in an elegant white dress, but he has a thin and long face, a pair of fierce eyes, and a strange whip hanging on his waist, and his temperament does not show the gentleness of a scholar.

When he came in, Song Wang and the others were still eating and drinking, holding two pieces of duck intestines, putting them in their mouths, and turning into chewing slowly, looking like they wanted to watch a play, and said leisurely: "The drunken country road is often here, and he is unbearable to ........"

Fake Xiucai shrugged his shoulders and said, "These two little brothers are still in the mood to chant poetry here, but they don't know that a big battle is about to take place here." ”

After his words, the faces of the elite men in the field changed slightly.

Wang Youyun looked at it, and Song Chi grinned: "Oh?!, but why is there a big war here?"

Fake Xiucai looked at a few powerful men over there intentionally or unintentionally, and said: "Some people come up with some indiscriminate means to get some things that don't belong to them, you say that this kind of person is not hateful, is it a heinous crime, should he go to hell to be judged?"

The men in the power suits have already put their hands on the hilt of the sword at their waists, ready for a big battle at any time.

Song Chi was just about to say something, but suddenly there was a sound of horses stopping suddenly, and the person who entered the door was not a talking character.

The leader is a big man with a hemp face, tanned and not slippery, dressed in cloth, looking greasy, it should be sour and smelly, and holding a big knife with a length of two feet and two feet in his hand.

But people who know their identities won't say that, it's only because they need to deal with sea salt all year round that they get this appearance, this is the people of Bailonghe.

After entering the door, the pock-faced man didn't even look at the fake Xiucai, walked in, looked at the big man in the strong suit and said, "Did you bring anything you shouldn't have on you?"

Song Wang and the others originally thought that this fake show was going to rob those people's things, but when they saw this, they knew that those people's things were also obtained by stealthily abduction, and they were also a little curious about this matter, what was it for these people who seemed to be more than them to chase after them and fight.

Those people were menacing and disrespectful, but the people in the seats were still not flustered, and the fake show simply sat on the side, looking like watching them finish the trick and shoot again.

"General Wei Zi, Zhang Shixin thinks that if you send a incense master, you can take something back in my hand?

Wang Youyun immediately thought that this was a family matter, and wondered when the Jiangxi army would get mixed up with the salt-selling Bailonghe again, but he didn't expect that it was outrageously wrong.

The horse-faced man sneered and said: "I have heard that Chen Jiusi has a crazy general under him, presumably you are the one who is Dingbian! It's a pity that this is not a place where you can go wild, if you don't want to die, hurry up and hand over our Gusu King's things, otherwise you can only send your head back." ”

Zhang Dingbian?

King Song and the two looked at each other, they hadn't heard of it! But if they took it, they wouldn't forget it.

The man with the burden on his body suddenly laughed and said: "I have always been low-key, I only make the crazy surname and the wild name, and I already have a head, but unfortunately no one in the world can take it!"

He seems to be disguised, no handsome face, no brocade clothes, it is indeed average, only his height is taller than ordinary people, although he is tall in the south, it can be compared with northerners.

The two only felt that they had seen a character as crazy as a dog again, and Song Chi picked up one of the few duck intestines, stuffed them into his mouth, and took a sip of wine to taste aftertaste.

"Hmph, what a big breath, I want to see what is so difficult about your head!"

"Sonorous!"

The sound of swords drawn and swords muffled the sound of the wine jar smashing, and the flames of battle were about to erupt!