Chapter 50: A pot of boiled water
There were people coming and going in the tavern, Xiao Er carefully attached himself to Mu Xiao's ear and muttered for a while, and then left with a smile, picking up the silver in his hand and leaving.
Mu Xiao thought in his heart, didn't the lonely old man destroy the corpse? But there was still no trace, and he was actually seen by the doctor of the Nangong family?
"The guest officer has all the wine and meat, please use it slowly. Mu Xiao was just thinking about it, and Xiao Er came over again, carefully put the plate on the table and said.
Mu Xiao looked at the wine and meat on the table and was a little greedy, he really hadn't eaten well today, he didn't want to order wine, he just wanted to order rice. But this is a tavern, so as not to attract the attention of others.
But not everyone has such concerns, such as the young man at the table who Mu Xiao was wrapped in brocade, as quiet as air, as if he was one with heaven and earth, and Leng Jun's eyes looked at everyone in the tavern. On the table was a silver long sword, the scabbard covered with dense ancient runes, faintly exuding a majesty.
The young man in brocade didn't seem to have the intention of ordering something to consume, as if he was listening to the people in the tavern here, talking about Tianyuan.
At this time, Xiao Er walked over again, stood in front of the young man's table and nodded, obviously more respectful than he had just given Mu Xiao.
The habit of watching people behave is not uncommon in today's world. Xiao Er saw that the young man was gorgeously dressed, even if the young master of Chengnan Nangong stood in front of him, he was uneasy. This person must be a son of a powerful family, and he must not be offended.
"What does Childe want to do?" Xiao Er's vision is naturally unique, and he bowed at this time, making the young man show a satisfied expression, but he still looks like he is not smiling.
"Come on a pot of white water" The young man's magnetic voice was remembered in the corner, and suddenly the tavern fell silent, and dozens of pairs of eyes gathered in this direction. Mu Xiao sat next to each other, of course, also engulfed by this strange gaze.
"White, boiled water?" Xiao Er confirmed again, this is a tavern, and the people who come in here are all drinking and eating meat, and the son of a rich and noble family in front of him is actually drinking white water? Could it be that this gorgeous dress is an impostor?
"What's the matter? There's no boiled water here?"
The young man raised his eyebrows and asked again, his eyes staring directly at Xiao Er, who was a little embarrassed.
"Yes, yes...... How could there be no boiled water?" Xiao Er's expression was strange, and he turned around and walked dangerously towards the counter.
"Cut, well-dressed, it turned out to be a poor ghost. ”
"Now the world is full of people who pretend to be forced, but I have never seen someone pretending to be like him"
"It's just that, the gorgeous coat still can't cover the poor sour look after all, hahaha"
There was a lot of gossip in the tavern, and they all despised the young man in front of them. Mu Xiao quietly watched everything in front of him. Despite the fact that the tavern has many mouths owed to people. But if the boy had not heard of it, he would not be sad or angry and waited for him with boiled water.
Xiao Er was angry and hurriedly came with a kettle, if it weren't for the rules and regulations in the store (the person who came was a guest), he would have kicked this guy out.
The kettle slammed against the table with a loud thud, and he put the bowl down, glancing at the boy with disdain, and turned to walk to the table of the other guests.
The boy lifted the kettle and poured water into the bowl. The movements are a little too elegant, isn't this what a woman should do? Mu Xiao saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart. Pour a bowl of water and slowly stream the water, and the whole action is full of pouring tea.
The boy picked up the boiled water and blew the hot air on the side of his mouth. Just then, a discordant voice rang out at the table next to him on the other side.
"Boy, it's okay for you to pretend to be a rich boy, and now you drink water like a girl hahaha"
A large man stood up and walked towards the boy, and at the table sat five men as strong as him. The big man's face was full of selectivity, and he put on a posture of bullying children.
"Your Excellency's mouth stinks, and you are bothered to keep your distance from me" The young man was still unfazed, gently put the bowl down, and sat with his sleeves upright.
"You still dare to scold me?" the big man suddenly became angry, strode forward, and slapped the case the young man with both hands.
When there was a loud bang, half a bowl of boiled water was shaken to the ground, and the sound of breaking came. The big man shouted disdainfully: "Don't look at what kind of place this is, dare to come in and not consume, don't you want money for white water?"
"Your Excellency has a foul mouth, and your temper stinks"
Bang, just as he was talking, the sleeves of the young man's shirt moved, and the big man was slapped hard in the face.
"Looking for death, you dare to hit me" The big man was furious and kicked over the table in front of the young man. Silver swords flew in midair. The boy leaped into the air, grabbed the long sword and landed lightly, all in the blink of an eye.
Seeing this, the five people behind the big man stepped forward to help. The young man was standing in front of Mu Xiao, facing the six people who were fierce, and the first sneer suddenly appeared on his face, which was a sneer of contempt.
The others fled one after another, and only Mu Xiao, the young man, and the big man were left in the tavern. Mu Xiao didn't plan to leave, it seemed good to take this opportunity to do something, the important thing was that he was deeply attracted to this young man.
"Beat him" The big man roared loudly, and the tavern was suddenly disrupted, and the six swords were fired simultaneously, rushing towards the young man.
Mu Xiao grabbed the meat plate, poured it with true qi and threw it out, and a scream came from the opposite side, and one of them fell backwards to the ground.
The long sword in the young man's hand was not unsheathed, and in the face of the big man and the others, the sword scabbard was horizontal, and a white halo gushed out of his arm, and the invisible force shook the big man and his companions out, but it did not hurt one of them.
But the five people who didn't know whether they were dead or alive got up and attacked again, and the six people surrounded Mu Xiao and the boy at the same time, and the swords fell on the two of them.
Mu Xiao moved to dodge and smiled bitterly: "It seems that today's fight is necessary?"
After Mu Xiao finished speaking, he grabbed the wine jar and smashed it towards the big man. With a bang, the wine jar smashed on the big man's head, and the wine and blood flowed down from his head.
"You seem to have gone a little too far," the young man said to Mu Xiao with his head sideways, and the hilt of the sword in his hand slammed hard behind a man, who fainted directly and never got up again.
"You're kind-hearted, but they only recognize fists" Mu Xiao also didn't stop, and kicked a flying kick in the air, kicking a person two meters away and smashing the table.
Although the battle in the hall was fierce, everyone seemed to have a tacit understanding, that is, they couldn't make too much movement, after all, this was the territory of the Nangong Courtyard, and those who could fight hand-to-hand should try to fight hand-to-hand.
Dahan and the others also seem to have this idea, although the defeat is obvious, but they still don't dare to use the trick, they are all pseudo-swordsmen, if they really go all out, with their fighting power alone, this tavern must be demolished. Not to mention Mu Xiao, a real swordsman and that young man with an unknown realm.
Bang bang, Mu Xiao and the brocade-clothed boy knocked down the last two opponents at the same time, and in an instant, only the sound of the big man and the others moaning in pain remained in the tavern.
The brocade-clothed young man's long sword stood in front of the big man, the moment the tip of the scabbard hit the ground, a circle of small ripples was waved, and he looked directly at the big man coldly and warned: "Your Excellency's temper needs to be changed, not everyone is as kind as me." ”
didn't laugh or get angry, just a faint tone, but it made the big man tremble. Mu Xiao stood silently behind the young man, but there were waves in his heart, this young man's strength was definitely above himself and had even reached the realm of Sword Venerable. If there really was such a young Sword Venerable in Tianyuan City, he should have heard about it, it was him, not from Tianyuan.
After speaking, the brocade-clothed young man walked towards the door of the tavern with his sword, and Mu Xiao followed closely. The onlookers honestly gave way to the way, and now who would dare to look down on this young man?
"You wait for me, and I will take your dog life in the future. Behind him, the big man shouted angrily, a guard in the inner courtyard of the Nangong courtyard was beaten to pieces by the two, and the hateful thing was that one of them was just a hairy boy.
The brocade-clothed young man stayed when he heard the sound, he didn't look back, but his sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and a white light flashed into the depths of the tavern. The next moment, there was a shocking wail from the big man, and the veins of his hamstrings were cut off in unison.
Thorn......
"The person who hates and threatens me the most in my life, sparing your life is my greatest mercy to you" When the silver sword was sheathed, the cold voice of the brocade-clothed young man sounded at the door of the tavern.
Everyone hurriedly retreated, Mu Xiao looked at the young man's back in shock, and secretly said in his heart: This is a ruthless person.
The two left, and no one came to stop them, Mu Xiao was quite surprised. The bustling south of the city is even more prosperous at night. The two walked on the street for a long time, shuttling through the flow of people, and Mu Xiao always followed the young man two meters behind.
Walking to the end of a street, the boy stopped, and Mu Xiao stopped looking ahead. The young man turned around slowly, looking at Mu Xiao suspiciously.
"Your Excellency has been with me all the way, without saying a word, why is that?" the young man still had no warmth in his words. It's always a feeling of rejection of people thousands of miles away.
Mu Xiao raised his hand and gently tore off the fake beard, and the pain of the tearing made him grin and inhale. Dropped the fake beard aside and said, "It's so uncomfortable"
The brocade-clothed young man looked at Mu Xiao in surprise, and thought to himself, it turns out that this guy is only in his early 20s, why is he pretending to be a middle-aged man?
"It turned out to be disguised," the boy didn't have a good breath.
Mu Xiao touched the person who was still interesting and spicy: "Presumably my brother is not from Tianyuan City, right?"
"What do you mean by that?" the boy asked rhetorically.
Mu Xiao raised his eyebrows and smiled: "My brother is the same age as me, but his strength is indeed far beyond me, if it is a person from Tianyuan, I should listen to it a little bit." ”
The young man said disapprerovingly: "I was just passing by Tianyuan", paused and said: "Although Your Excellency is a real swordsman, his strength is close to that of the pseudo-sword venerable, and with the blessing of the worry-free sword, I am afraid that he is also a top person in Tianyuan, right?"
"In Xia Mu Xiao, my brother knows the Sanssono Sword, can I ...... it?"
"In Xia Yiqiu, my hometown Liaocheng, I will say goodbye today, and there will be a period later. The young man interrupted Mu Xiao's words and stretched out his hand, and then he showed a rare smile.
Mu Xiao replied: "There will be a period later"
After Yi Qiu finished speaking, he turned around and walked in the direction of the suburbs.
Mu Xiao was depressed in place, Yi Qiu knew about the Worry-Free Sword, and he just opened his mouth to ask, but he was silent, could it be that he knew something?
Liaocheng, is it all so powerful at such a young age like him? His own realm was clearly exposed in front of him. Liaocheng, it should not be far from Taixu Gate, right?
"There will be a period in the future, good and evil are indistinguishable!" Mu Xiao muttered to himself, Yi Qiu had already walked out of his sight at this time.
Mu Xiao glanced back at the busy street scene in the south of the city behind him, revealing an imperceptible sneer.
Although the south of the city is very attractive, but now I have to go to Dilongzhuang first, thinking to myself, at this time, hire a carriage to go over, and when I get to Dilongzhuang, I should just meet the lonely old man After they finished eating, I don't know what the current state of Uncle Qiao is......