In fact, Yu Qian still hasn't said a word, I'm embarrassed to say it. It's a trivial matter to say that it's a loss, if you're alone, you can say it, but now that there is a drinking thief around him, he is a little embarrassed about Brother Zhang, who is a thief in the affairs of men and women.

This young Taoist priest walked the rivers and lakes, and there was a truth like a soldering iron imprinted on his body.

"If you can beat it, you can scold it, if you can't beat it, if you can't scold it, why don't you run and wait for the hammer?"

The two men with knives on their backs looked playful, and they were really not afraid of death? Wearing a Taoist robe and having a Jindan realm, they felt that they were the real people of that Daomen?

One of them, a bearded man with a knife on his back, sneered: "There is a kind of scolding one." ”

Yu Qian turned his head to look at Zhang Muliu, who had a strange expression, looked at the man, and then at the Taoist priest, playing with the taste: "Brother Yu, people have this request, you have to meet it, right?"

The young Taoist priest took a breath, looked at the two men with swords on their backs who were also in the Jindan realm, and blurted out three words:

"What are you looking at?"

Zhang Muliu sighed with his forehead, and said in his heart that he was worthy of being from Juluzhou.

In fact, when Yu Qian spoke, he was also transmitting Zhang Muliu, and he got a definite answer before saying these three words.

The young Taoist priest asked, "Brother Zhang, can you settle these two people?"

The young man in white smiled: "It's not a big problem. ”

It's good that someone supports him, and his remaining money is only a Jindan realm, no matter how talented he is, he is a little unbearable against the two Jindan swordsmen.

And the two men with knives on their backs, looking at Yu Qian as if they were looking at dead people, didn't say a word, but their eyes were extremely indifferent.

The pale-faced middle-aged shopkeeper staggered over, bent down to Zhang Muliu and the others, and then said with a wry smile: "There is no need for the two of you to wade into this troubled water, I, Zhang Lan, am afraid of them? ”

Maybe this is not the previous two swordsmen.

Zhang Muliu stepped forward and put his hand on Zhang Lan's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Anyway, we are all surnamed Zhang, if we leave it alone, it will be impersonal." ”

There are many people surnamed Zhang in this world, but Zhang Lan's words about wine, Zhang Muliu likes it very much.

Yu Qian on the side interjected: "Although I am not your own family, I am also a well-known man, how can I turn a blind eye?"

This Taoist monk is like a reckless water bandit. Zhang Muliu even felt that if he caught up with the water bandits raging, eating meat, and dividing gold and silver, he would not become a Taoist priest.

Zhang Lan had to shake his head and smile bitterly, and said softly: "I have never had many people here, and most of them came alone and drank alcohol." And next door is always in groups of three or five, people have good business, and they want to swallow my shop, but my Lao Zhang is really unwilling to abandon the ancestral business, so there are such a pile of disasters. ”

Zhang Muliu's expression was the same, but he sighed secretly in his heart, this shopkeeper's guard was too heavy.

When Yu Qian heard this, his eyes widened angrily, he stared at the two men, and scolded with the unique charm of the Luzhou dialect: "You two deflated calves, you can't sell a wine at ease, why don't you fucking go up a few floors, you have to rob other people's shops?"

The two men with the knife on their backs seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and one of the bearded men drew his knife and slashed forward, causing a furrow to crack in the ground, along with the seat and counter in the middle.

Zhang Lan was so angry that he coughed up a mouthful of blood, and the young man picked up the bench and went to the bearded man, but he was kicked and rolled on the ground.

Looking at the guy in the foundation building realm, where can he be this kind of man's opponent who often drives swords and drinks blood?

The young Taoist priest couldn't stand it anymore, spit on his palm, scolded and struck it with his palm, and a bolt of lightning suddenly burst out from his palm, knocking the bearded man upside down.

It looks good, but it's just a little bit better with the bells and whistles.

Zhang Muliu held his forehead with his hand, this guy doesn't blame other girls for not liking it, it's just a tofu flower floating in his head.

The man who was hit with a palm thunder was a little angry, holding a long knife and looking coldly, waving his hand was a knife, and the knife qi was close to Zhang Muliu and a few people.

Yu Qian cried and shouted with a sad face: "Brother Zhang, can you succeed by relying on a little score?"

The young man in white stretched out his hand, clamped the knife qi between his two fingers, and instantly smashed it.

Zhang Mu circulated a voice to Zhang Lan and said: "I made a move because of injustice, and the shopkeeper doesn't need to think about it." ”

Saying that, he went out to the wine shop in an instant, it was dark night, and the sound of rain was a little irritating. A young man in white turned his head to look at the two wine shops with his hands behind him, and then smiled faintly and said to the cold sake shop:

"I'm upset. ”

Two men with knives swept out together, confronted Zhang Muliu in the rain, looked sarcastic, and sneered: "Dog takes a mouse?"

Yu Qian tiptoed out from behind, pouting his mouth when he walked past the two men with knives on their backs, and he was full of confusion.

In fact, he was spreading the word to Zhang Muliu at the moment, and his business was a little lacking, so he asked bitterly: "Brother Zhang, do you have a score?" If not, I'll come, the master gave a life-saving object, and it shouldn't be a big problem to kill these two people." ”

After asking, for some reason, the young Taoist priest was still a little in a dilemma, so he said: "We don't know the origin of the matter, just fighting with people like this, I always feel unconfident." Although I saw these two people being arrogant, I only saw them being arrogant. ”

Zhang Muliu listened to the words of the Taoist priest, and was really a little happy, this friend can be made.

"Don't worry, we'll take care of it. The shopkeeper didn't want to say it, but he couldn't fake his injuries, and he understood after the fight. ”

Despite what Zhang Muliu said, Yu Qian still felt that he was unreasonable on his side.

The two men with knives had already flowed towards Zhang Mu, slashing diagonally and horizontally, and the move was fatal.

Zhang Muliu sneered, put on a four-shaped fist rack, the bow horse was in front, and he blocked casually, but the two knives couldn't get close.

The rest of the money is watching a play on the sidelines, and the applause is non-stop.

Seeing this, the bearded man turned around and went straight to the young Taoist priest. Yu Qian was not stunned, spread out his hands and spit on each side, and the big bearded knife man was a bang.

Zhang Muliu's eyelids trembled, and he said in his heart that the rest of the money is this thunder method, the power is average, the formation is huge, but it can also defend himself, but it is a little difficult to spit foam.

Sure enough, after more than a dozen palm thunders, Yu Qian's mouth was a little dry, and he wanted to open his mouth and drink some rainwater.

Zhang Muliu shook his head, this guy's Jindan realm doesn't know how to cultivate, it seems that except for a spitting palm thunder, there will be no more by.

The rest of the money looked tired of coping, but he could still say to Zhang Muliu: "Good boxing technique!"

The four of them beat in the rain and the sky was dark, the two young people were like splashing skin in terms of moves and words, and the two middle-aged people had to be forced to slash Wang Badao.

In this situation, there is a little bit of a monk's fighting method, just like a hooligan brawl.

Zhang Lan was helped out by the young man, and looked at the four people fighting in front of the door and smiled bitterly.

He could see that the two young men were reluctant to really make a move, but they were willing to complain like the young man in white said.

The reason why they are reluctant to make a move is because there is no reason for them to make a move with peace of mind.

Zhang Muliu clenched his fists and asked, "Shopkeeper Zhang, there is no patrol team on this island or anything?

Zhang Lan smiled bitterly: "The city lord is only willing to take care of the affairs within the big array, and no one cares about it outside." ”

A young woman walked out of the shop next door, and several people fought without provoking the drunkard next door, and as soon as the woman came out, a string of drunks came out of the wine shop next door.

The woman was dressed very coolly, wearing a long blue dress that only reached her calves, exposing her ankles and half of her legs, and said with a smile: "Two young men, they have no interest, they went to their wine shop to drink, do you think the little woman's wine shop tastes bad, or do you think the little woman tastes bad?"

The young man in white looked at his nose and nose.

I don't understand what you're talking about.

The rest of the money is not a little self-aware, too, whether the girl from Juye City likes him or not, what is he afraid of?

The two swordsmen had stopped, one on the left and one on the right, standing behind the woman.

The young Taoist priest laughed, watched the woman lick her lips, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said with a smile: "Sister, what do you mean, I can taste it?"

Who's afraid of whom? Barefoot people are afraid that you don't want to wear clothes?

The woman smiled evilly, raised her arms slightly, and the long sleeves slowly slid down her big arms, revealing her white arms.

With just a slight wave of his hand, Yu Qian seemed to give people a heavy blow, and fell back more than ten zhang, and his robe was covered with muddy water.

Yu Qian stood up and stared at the woman, and after a while, he turned into a smile, walked slowly, squinted and smiled: "This sister, you really make me angry! ”

Zhang Muliu on the side was a little curious, and said that this guy was really hiding. But then, even Zhang Muliu wanted to kick the rest of the money to death.

The young Taoist was so stubborn that he estimated that even the dragon couldn't beat him.

If you can really beat it, you can beat it, and if you can't beat it, you will scold.

Yu Qian opened his mouth and scolded: "You little girl, what kind of torn clothes are you wearing, you have the ability to take off the Dao Ye! Stinky and shameless, why are you young and why don't you want to let me taste it? Just your fox smell, I can't get off my mouth!"

He pointed to the drinkers, "And you, why don't you have to drink at this little girl......?"

Zhang Muliu is really convinced.

But today, it seems that he is indeed meddling in his own affairs.

Zhang Lan walked into the rain with a wry smile, let the rain wash his face, and said to the woman, "Can't you get dressed properly?"

The woman snorted coldly and said, "Who do you care about me?"

Yu Qian came to Zhang Muliu's side, covered his mouth and whispered: "Brother Zhang, what kind of situation is this? Isn't this shopkeeper a negative man? The woman came all the way to rob him of his business and make him feel bad? But this old brother looks not young, but that beautiful sister is very young!"

Zhang Muliu said coldly: "Why do you talk so much? Do you talk so much when you are with that woman from Juye City? No wonder people don't like you." ”

The young Taoist priest cried with a sad face.

This is a heart-piercing statement.

Zhang Muliu was a little strange at the beginning, those two men looked desperate from beginning to end, but they didn't actually contribute. The reason why he was ruthless to Yu Qian was not because that guy's spittle palm thunder was too disgusting.

Zhang Lan sighed and beckoned everyone to go to the wine shop first.

The rest of the money gathered around Zhang Muliu, and a group of people who watched the lively drinking did not dare to come in. The cool woman sat alone at a table, the two middle-aged swordsmen did not sit, and one stood behind the woman.

Zhang Lan, the shopkeeper, first saluted Zhang Muliu and Yu Qian with a fist, and then said with a wry smile: "The two sons are unfair, Zhang Lan thanked him first, but ...... It is also difficult for a Qing official to cut off a family matter. ”

Zhang Muliu said with a smile: "The shopkeeper can always tell me the ins and outs now, right? I haven't drunk a few sips of that vat of wine." ”

As soon as the jar of wine was spoken, everyone looked straight at the big vat in the corner.

The two middle-aged swordsmen swallowed. Fuck it, even if it's water, you can't drink it!

Zhang Lan laughed, but it was an internal injury, and he suddenly coughed a few times.

The cool woman said coldly: "Laugh, laugh hard, do you think I will still give you filial piety? My mother was much more uncomfortable than you in the last time, you can experience this feeling." ”

A young man in white and a young man in a Taoist robe looked at each other speechlessly in the corner, looking extremely strange.

Why do you want to eat watermelon for no reason? Peanuts and cucumbers can also be patted.

Zhang Lan looked around, and the woman told the two swordsmen to go out first. The middle-aged shopkeeper said to Zhang Muliu: "Can the son set up a ban, some words are not suitable for being listened to." ”

The woman shook her head non-stop, and would rather ask an outsider in the Jindan realm to perform a spell than beg me?

For a moment, the cool woman's brows furrowed. With her Yuan Ying realm, she didn't find out when the young man in white had a ban, but now she really can't see everything in the outside world.

Yu Qian kept laughing, and said in his heart that this big brother Zhang really has great ability.

The middle-aged shopkeeper was also quite surprised, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it is a sword immortal method." ”

Zhang Muliu replied softly: "The seniors also hid deep enough. ”

Zhang Lan smiled bitterly and said to the woman: "I didn't fulfill my responsibility as a father, you can retaliate against me as much as you want, but you have to put on your clothes, look at you, what are you wearing?"

After a pause, Zhang Lan continued: "Originally, I thought that I would never explain to you in this life, because I think that explanation is to make excuses, and if I am wrong, I should not make excuses. But today, after listening to the words of this young sword immortal and the little Taoist priest, I was a little shaken. ”

Zhang Muliu said that if he didn't look at it, would he feel at ease? Yu Qian replied that he couldn't feel at ease, even if he only glanced at it from a distance, he had to look at it.

Zhang Lan was supported by his buddy, staggered to a table, and said lightly after sitting down: "Han Shu, I didn't see your mother for the last time, it was my fault, and I don't want to shirk it, today I want to tell you what I have done all these years." ”

The woman said coldly: "You are not my father, let it go if you have a fart." ”

As soon as the words fell, a long sword with dark red mixed with black appeared out of thin air and pressed against Zhang Hanshu's eyebrows.

The woman frowned and looked at Zhang Muliu, but Zhang Muliu just smiled and said, "Talk to the elders, don't bring the and pee out of the fart." ”

Zhang Lan was helpless, and threw a pleading look at Zhang Muliu, who smiled faintly, hovered over his desk, ignoring the woman's cannibalistic eyes, and scooped up wine and drank.

The young Taoist priest was surprised from the beginning, and at this moment he was not confused, he took advantage of Zhang Muliu to drink, and secretly stretched out a finger to poke and poke it.

Who knew that the long sword was moved, and immediately turned the sword body, and pointed the tip of the sword at Yu Qian.

This unreliable Daoist priest of Juluzhou had to look at Zhang Muliu and sneered: "Brother Zhang, you sword mother, right?

Zhang Mu squirted out a sip of wine and washed his face for Yu Qian.

"Don't be confused, if he dares to talk too much, you poke me in his mouth, and I will pay for it. ”

Yu Qian no longer dared to breathe through his mouth.

Zhang Lan smiled, this young man is so kind.

"Han Shu, do you remember your Uncle Xu, the one who made a tumbler out of wheat straw for you. But when I arrived at Niuhezhou, your Uncle Xu had already died in front of the mountain gate, and his body was exposed to the sun all day long, and all I saw was a pair of white bones. ”

The young man was clenching his fists tightly, his eyes were red.

Zhang Lan stretched out his hand and pressed the man's shoulder, and then said: "I went to that mountain to ask for an explanation, but I was seriously injured, and it was your Uncle Xu's only son who dragged me, a half-dead and incompetent person, out. fled here, and spent more than 20 years recuperating from his injuries, during which time he opened a liquor shop, just to cover up. But I really didn't expect you to find this place, and ...... Your mother has already gone. ”

The young man looked at Zhang Hanshu with red eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Sister Hanshu, I have always wanted to tell you, but Uncle won't let me say it." The reason why Uncle didn't go back to you is because he is afraid, he is afraid that he will cause trouble to you. In fact, it was all the fault of my promise, I caused my own family to suffer, and Uncle Zhang also suffered. ”

The woman was indifferent, just looked straight at Zhang Lan.

Zhang Lan smiled bitterly, stood up stiffly, and said to Zhang Hanshu: "You and I will officially sever the father-daughter relationship today, and I will never say more than half a word after that." ”

For some reason, Zhang Hanshu was extremely angry, stood up suddenly, glared at Zhang Lan fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "It's not enough to be a negative man once?

Zhang Lan didn't pay attention to the woman, but turned his head to look at Zhang Muliu and the others, and said coldly: "The two of you are also in charge of their affairs, and they have seen the excitement, should they go?"

The young Taoist priest frowned and said directly, "Did this person take the wrong medicine? ”

Zhang Muliu took a sip of wine and laughed softly: "I didn't take the wrong medicine, it's because my heart is too good." ”

The ban was suddenly removed, and a white suit flew out of the wine shop, and disappeared without confusion. A silver light burst out from the inn in the distance.

Youfang is coming!

Zhang Muliu said with a smile: "Brother Yu, I said that we are not nosy, but I am not talking about the shopkeeper's own family affairs. ”

Until this time, it was still raining heavily. Several figures suddenly appeared on the sea, walking slowly on the waves.

Yu Qian flew out of the inn with him, stood beside Zhang Muliu and pouted his cheeks, and took out two mouthfuls of phlegm, one hand and one lump.

A young man in a gray robe appeared out of thin air, followed Zhang Muliu with a smile, and asked, "Young master, what's wrong?"

Zhang Muliu smiled: "Are you afraid of fighting?"

Long Da looked at the few figures that had arrived on the coast, and held back for a long time before he said: "Afraid, or not afraid?"

Zhang Muliu ignored this guy who was more afraid of death than a weasel, and looked straight ahead with his sword in both hands, grinning. But in the rain of this night, how eerie the smiling face looks.

The young man in white was full of sword intent, and the rain couldn't touch his body at all.

The nosy young man smiled and said, "Since I have caught up, then I will have a long sword roar." ”

Sing for the injustice!

......

A small town with a small river in the middle, flanked by half-overhung shops, and only at the end of the shops there is a bridge to communicate with each other.

There was a grocery store with a fire in it. A dark tea pot was simmering on the stove. A middle-aged man with a lot of meat stretched out his hand to roast the fire, poured a cup of tea, took a sip of it, wrinkled his face, turned around and grabbed a handful of sugar and spilled it into the tea can. The middle-aged man poured a new cup of tea, stuck out his tongue and licked it without frowning, then drank the tea, and then sighed.

There was a small door behind the stove, and the thick blanket that hung was lifted open by a woman, who slammed an iron spoon on the stove with an iron spoon in her hand, startling the fat middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man, surnamed Nan, glanced at his daughter-in-law, and said angrily: "Zhang Shuming, what are you going to do? Do you want to demolish this house? Come on, come on, I'll watch you demolish it." ”

But the woman didn't say a word, just took the teapot and filled the spoon with water, put it on the stove to boil water, and then turned to leave.

Nanli said helplessly: "Don't look like this! Am I that kind of person?" Le'er and Xiaofeng have already gone to Xiaozhu Mountain, and will come back after mid-autumn. But we can't go now! You don't know that Chen Shucheng has become a big official, and now he is in Xiaozhushan. ”

Zhang Shuming turned his head and said angrily: "What does my mother's family matter have to do with you? ”

After that, he walked into the back room and left Nanli to roast the fire alone.

This middle-aged man is famous, and Xiaozhu Town knows one thing.

said that the shop left home in the south, it was cold this year, and the rapeseed oil was frozen, so he said that the oil with ice ballast that could be frozen was the good oil. If the weather is not cold in the winter next year, and the oil does not freeze, he will say that the oil that does not freeze is the good oil.

All in all, Nanli is in business, a thief.

This man smiled bitterly and said to himself: "I'm a person in Nanli, can I not be long-hearted?"

............

A tall boy with a small boy who couldn't suck snot cleanly had already walked to the bottom of the leek slope valley on the west side of Xiaozhushan.

Walking at night, the two young guys were naturally afraid, and the children in the neighborhood knew that this was a special place to throw dead children.

Nanle took his brother's hand, forced a smile, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, it's coming soon." ”

Nan Xiaofeng glanced left and right, couldn't help but shudder, but still nodded.

A bright light suddenly appeared at the end of the road, and the two children were so frightened that they did not dare to move, nor did they dare to run.

Nan Le shouted boldly, "Is it a human or a ghost?"

A voice came, huffing angrily: "What did the melon say?"

The two little guys breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, and shouted in unison to their grandfather.

Someone dares to come, and someone is waiting.