The man with Lei Gong's face was still gagging with the middle-aged woman named Sanniang, and Liu Wentian had already set his sights in another direction.

"I'm afraid Chu Du is going to be in chaos this time!" said a big man with a beard on his face unabashedly.

"Chu Laosan, what do you say?"

"Mo blind, you don't know yet, right? The little young master of the Liu family was killed. Dahan shook his head and said regretfully.

The one-eyed man named Mo Blind stood up abruptly and said solemnly: "Chu Laosan, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense! The old man of the Liu family was kind to me back then, and no one was allowed to say anything about the Liu family in front of me." ”

"Blind, I didn't say nonsense, now all over Chudu. Chu Laosan shrank his head and said with an innocent face.

"Hmph, rumor, absolutely rumor!" an angry voice came from the staircase.

The man was a middle-aged scribe in his thirties, wearing a blue shirt with a folding fan in his hand, and the muscles on his face tensed with anger.

"Hey, isn't this the famous Han Gongzi! The shopkeeper walked over enthusiastically.

"Hmph, it's almost a little set, arrange a window seat for Young Master Ben. The middle-aged scribe known as 'Han Gongzi' folded the fan in his hand and said nonchalantly.

The shopkeeper looked embarrassed, the location by the window is generally relatively quiet, the guests like to choose there, this time it is a meal, and the position by the window has long been filled.

Liu Wentian smiled and said, "Brother Han, if you don't mind, come to my side!"

Liu Wentian changed his face at this time, even a very familiar person could not recognize it, he had never seen this so-called son surnamed Han, and he didn't know why he spoke for the Liu family so certainly.

"Hehe, since this friend sincerely invited, then I might as well obey my fate if I was respectful!" After finishing speaking, the scribe surnamed Han sat directly opposite Liu Wentian, asked the shopkeeper to add a pair of chopsticks, and ate it happily.

Liu Wentian smiled and motioned to the shopkeeper to give a pot of wine to the scribe surnamed Han.

The shopkeeper shook his head helplessly, and quickly served a pot of wine.

"Brother Tai is so generous, at first glance, he is not an ordinary person, contemptible Han Tao, dare to ask Brother Tai's surname?" The middle-aged scribe's mouth was stuffed with something, and he said a little vaguely.

Liu Wentian took a sip of wine and said, "In Shimoda Wen." ”

"Oh, it turned out to be Brother Tianwen. Han Tao looked surprised, as if he had known him a long time ago.

Liu Wentian smiled dumbly, from the first friend to the brother, and then from the brother's platform to the brother, it was just a few breaths, and this Han Tao's self-familiarity was too fast!

As if sensing Liu Wentian's expression, Han Tao stopped eating and drinking, wiped his mouth and said, "I won't tell you, brother, I know the purpose of your invitation to come here. ”

"Oh?" Liu Wentian smiled playfully.

Han Tao didn't care, he took a big sip of wine and said: "Don't hide it from my brother, I am contemptible and rude, I once looked at the young master of the Liu family from a distance six years ago. ”

Speaking of this, Han Tao shook the wine jug in his hand, but did not continue.

The people in the rivers and lakes around also stopped, wanting to know what kind of words Han Tao would say next.

"Xiao Er, give this friend surnamed Han a pot of 'three cups of drunkenness' and put it on my account. Some people shouted loudly.

"Xiao Er, give this brother surnamed Han a pot of 'thyme', it's my old Mo's. The blind man over there shouted loudly.

'Three Cups' is the lowest grade liquor in Wanhe Restaurant, and it is also the favorite liquor of Jianghu people, because of its cheap price, dry liquor, very temperament of Jianghu people, guests on the first and second floors like to drink it very much.

'Thyme' is a relatively high-end wine, the price is twice as high as 'three glasses of drunk', the wine is mellow, the aroma is intoxicating, because of the price, relatively speaking, the guests order less, more on the second and third floors.

Han Tao didn't refuse, and when Xiao Er's two pots of wine were put on the table, Han Tao didn't let the wine go, and directly picked up the wine jug and drank it.

"Go on!"

"Hurry up!"

Seeing that Han Tao was not in a hurry, he slowly removed the wine jug from his mouth, wiped his mouth, and said: "This son has great luck, and he is definitely not an early death. ”

Everyone thought that he would say something more, but who knew that after waiting for a long time, they didn't see this Han Tao speak.

"Is this the end?" someone shouted dissatisfied.

"What the hell! ”

"He looks like a dog, but he is a cheater who eats and drinks. ”

For a while, the entire second floor was full of dissatisfied voices, but Han Tao was calm, eating and drinking at the same time, his face was full of comfort.

"Happy!" Han Tao took a sip of thyme and said loudly.

Liu Wentian shook his head, lowered his head and drank his own wine, and didn't pay attention to others, but he didn't care about Han Tao in front of him, how could he not care about the eyes and ridicule of others, how could ordinary people in the rivers and lakes be compared.

But Liu Wentian didn't say much, first, he didn't understand the origin of this person, and second, it was unnecessary, because the existence of this person was not helpful to the current crisis of the Liu family.

"Brother Tai is so generous, not an ordinary person!" Han Tao stood up and picked up the thyme, and swayed towards the third floor.

What's strange is that the shopkeeper didn't have any intention of obstructing him, from the time the surnamed Han entered the second floor to the present, the shopkeeper has been extremely respectful, without any dissatisfied look, and even a little flattering, but it's not as obvious as it looks!

The people on the second floor were noisy again: "What is the origin of this kid? ”

"This boy is really a very good person!" Someone began to pat himself on the back, after all, it is much better to have one more friend than one more enemy.

The organic spirit of the Jianghu people called the shopkeeper and asked in a low voice, "Little second brother, what is the origin of the son surnamed Han?"

The shopkeeper pursed his lips, clasped his hands together, and did not answer.

The clever Jianghu man immediately understood, and handed over a piece of broken silver of about two taels.

The little second brother smiled and said in a low voice: "There are a few people surnamed Han in the entire rivers and lakes who can let me treat Wanhe Restaurant with courtesy." ”

After finishing speaking, the shopkeeper turned around and left without hesitation.

There are countless people surnamed Han on the rivers and lakes, but there is only one that can make the dignified Wanhe Restaurant treat each other politely.

The Han family in Tianji Valley is the only one in the rivers and lakes.

Don't say it's Wanhe Restaurant, I'm afraid that the Qin family behind Wanhe Restaurant will be treated politely when they come!

"Han Tao, isn't it Han Tao of the Han family in Tianji Valley?" the clever Jianghu man muttered to himself.

Everyone was also shocked, the people of the Han family in the Heavenly Machine Valley have always been divine dragons, and they have the ability to break the heavens in one word.

Just now, Han Tao said that he was familiar with physiognomy, and combined with the ability of Tianji Valley, the identity of this person was obvious.

These rough-looking Jianghu people, no one said anything, just hurriedly checked out and left, for fear of messing with people who shouldn't be messed with, after all, Tianji Valley is definitely an existence that should not be underestimated, and for Jianghu people, it is definitely a behemoth.

Liu Wentian took a sip of wine, his eyes showed a contemplative look, Tianji Valley was thousands of miles away from the Chu Capital, and at this moment, the people of Tianji Valley appeared here, and happened to be sitting next to him, he didn't believe that it would be a coincidence.

But he can't sort out the various cause and effect relationships, and now he can only take one step at a time!

About half a pillar of incense, there were few people left on the entire second floor, and as the strange people entered the restaurant, the second floor resumed the excitement just now, but Liu Wentian had no interest in probing.

After settling the bill, he walked straight out.

Not long after Liu Wentian left, the middle-aged scribe surnamed Han also walked downstairs, nodded at the shopkeeper, and left Wanhe Restaurant.

As the sun sets, the sky is red, and birds fly by, forming a beautiful picture.

Tailai Inn, Liu Wentian's foothold in Chudu.

The two-story Tailai Inn, the whole building is well-shaped, and Liu Wentian's residence is the last room, which is the worst, the innermost one.

At this moment, Liu Wentian sat cross-legged, his hands crossed between his knees, palms up, thumbs facing each other, eyes slightly closed, and the whole person looked solemn.

A dim oil lamp flickered weakly on the table.

A scorching stream of air appeared around him, slow and turbulent at times, with a faint yellowish glow appearing in the airstream.

With the change of the handprint in Liu Wentian's hand, the light in the air flow is becoming more and more dazzling, and the color is gradually deepening, the Liu family's family tradition "Nine Changes of the Remnant Sun" is also a rare Zhiyang exercise, the Liu family has practiced this exercise from generation to generation, this exercise is overbearing, and the physique of ordinary people cannot be controlled at all, the Liu family must go through countless medicinal liquids to quench the body before practicing this exercise, and they also need to practice the lowest and most hard-working outer door on the rivers and lakes.

Outsiders only know that every generation of the Liu family is amazingly talented, but they don't know that every generation of the Liu family has suffered dozens or hundreds of times the hardships of ordinary people.

Including the current young master of the Liu family, Liu Remnantyang, although he can't gather his true qi and form an internal force, his body has also undergone a hellish beating, otherwise how could his weak body withstand the torture of the two forces of ice and fire!

I'm afraid he doesn't need the power of ice in the ice chalcedony soup to torture, the power of yang poison alone can make his soul fly away.

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that Liu Remnantyang can survive to this day, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is made of countless precious Chinese medicines.

The Liu family has been like this for generations, which has created today's Liu family.

Just when the color in the airflow around Liu Wentian's body reached the most brilliant red, the countless red lights gathered together to form a red swimming dragon, hovering around Liu Wentian's body, but the red dragon was not obvious, only a rough prototype.

The handprint in Liu Wentian's hand changed suddenly, the red dragon flickered, and entered his body, only to see his hands facing the sky, slowly closing at his waist, and then slowly putting it down, exhaling a turbid breath, and burning a black mark on the opposite pillar.

His body rose to his feet.

"Since my friend is here, why don't you come in and talk about it. ”

"After many years, Brother Wentian's demeanor is better than in the past!" A figure walked out of the darkness and pushed the door in.

Liu Wentian stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the person opposite lightly, the dim light did not affect his normal vision, he did not deny his identity, nor did he admit it.

Strangers who were still eating at the same table in the morning are talking in the same room at this moment, and there is no more coincidence in the world than this.

The person who came was Han Tao, and he was not polite, and sat directly on the stool on the edge of the table: "Why don't you ask me why I know your identity, and why can I find here?"

"If you want to say it, you will naturally say it, you don't want to say that if I asked, it was also in vain, didn't you?" Liu Wentian pulled over the stool and sat opposite Han Tao.

"I said it was just a coincidence, do you believe it?"

"Letter. ”

"He is worthy of being the young master of the Liu family. ”

"The heirs of the Han family are also worthy of their reputation!"

"Hahahaha!"

"If there's nothing to do, you can leave!" Liu Wentian said in a cold voice, not caring about the identity of the other party at all, as the young master of the Liu family, he has this confidence.

Han Tao folded the fan in his hand and said with a smile: "Is this an eviction order?"

Liu Wentian glanced at the roof and said lightly: "Are you and the people above one or two ways?"

"How's it going? What about the two roads?"

"Die all the way, roll out the other. Liu Wentian stood up and said, his tone was domineering and unquestionable.

Han Tao looked at the door coldly: "I'm sorry, it seems that I brought people here, but not everyone can use my Han family as a gun." ”

After finishing speaking, the folding fan in his hand flew out directly.

'Ahh

There was a scream outside the door, and a man in black fell in response.

At the same time, Liu Wentian waved his palm and hit it directly at the top of his head, and the roof, which was the floor on the second floor, opened at some point, and a man in black flew down with a sword, and Liu Wentian's palm wind just hit the tip of the sword off.

I have to say that Liu Wentian's timing is just right.

At the moment when the tip of the sword was deflected, the figure of the black-clothed man from top to bottom slanted, and a silver light flashed on Liu Wentian's wrist, the silver light was as fast as lightning, and it disappeared in a flash, and it had returned to Liu Wentian's wrist again, and no one could see what kind of divine weapon it was.

It's just that the man in black flew back with the silver light and fell to the ground, and through the dim light, he could clearly see a touch of scarlet on his neck, and the blood slowly flowed out of the scarlet, instantly staining the ground.

Over there, Han Tao was already with dozens of people in black, a folding fan in his hand was like a divine weapon, killing people was like chopping vegetables and cutting melons, and dozens of people in black who were not weak couldn't get close.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, the man in black outside the house was obviously much weaker, and the man in black inside the house was much more difficult, except for the man in black who attacked Liu Wentian at the beginning who was killed by him, the rest of the man in black did not approach his body at all, but just entangled him.

Liu Wentian's eyes narrowed slightly, no matter who it was, he would have to pay the price for sneaking up on him here.

The soft sword on his waist was instantly unsheathed, and the silver sword light refracted the dim light into a dazzling strong light, and the sword body seemed to be on fire.

I don't know if it's an illusion or the effect of the family heirloom exercises, but no matter what, the group of people in black blocked their eyes with their hands, not daring to look directly at the bright light.

People are in a dim environment for a long time, and once they are suddenly exposed to strong light, they may go blind, no matter how skilled those men in black are, and no matter how experienced they are with the enemy, blocking their eyes at this moment is their only choice.

At the moment when they blocked their eyes, the soft sword was like lightning, drawing a circle around Liu Wentian's body, a silver circle.

Five years ago, Liu Wentian only showed the strength of a first-class master in front of the world, and even the first-class strength was enough to be called amazing and brilliant at his age! In fact, he had already entered the ranks of the top masters at that time, but at that time, a major change occurred in his family, and he had to stay away from the world and live in seclusion in Daqing Mountain.

is that the entire Jianghu's perception of him is still at the level of a first-class master, and no one knows that he is already a well-deserved top master.

After five years of silence, when he showed his edge again, he had already approached the top master from the beginning.

In the past five years, he has insisted on delivering internal force to his son every day and dredge the meridians, and the martial arts that he thought had been damaged turned out to be so round, which also depends on his several days of water grinding along the way, so that he has the roundness and wishfulness at the moment.

In fact, even he didn't expect his full force to be so powerful, he originally just wanted to force these black-clothed people back with one move, but who knew that the result was so unexpected.

The smell of blood permeated the entire hut, and Liu Wentian, who returned to normal after a moment of shock, strode out of the house, and Han Tao and dozens of black-clothed people who were fighting outside the house were stunned on the spot, and they even forgot to escape.

Liu Wentian's sword light flashed, his body moved with the sword, and a big head rose to the sky, Han Tao was not an idle person, he reacted instantly, joined the battle group, the two of them were like tigers entering the flock, killing people like chopping vegetables and cutting melons.

Several black-clothed people on the opposite side also finally reacted, from the passive beating at the beginning to slowly adapting, fighting while walking, although they are not as skilled as Liu Wentian and Han Tao, but this is an inn, there are many houses, the terrain is favorable to them, plus there are many of them, people are often very calm and careful after reacting in panic.

Therefore, for a while, Liu Wentian and Han Tao were helpless against them.

It's a long story, but it's only a cup of tea, but the other guests outside have already heard the fighting, and most of them have already appeared in the hallway with their clothes on.

"Damn!

"Ahh

"Who are you waiting for? Dare to be presumptuous here, don't stop quickly. The person in charge of the Taylor Inn appeared and shouted angrily.

However, his shouts didn't work, whether it was the man in black, Liu Wentian and Han Tao, no one even paid attention to him.

What are you kidding, this is a life-and-death struggle, and a careless person may be in a different place, this is not the time to be reasonable.

After hearing the sound of fighting, the Tailai Inn had already sent someone to the government to report the case, but the government was still some distance away from here, and it had not yet arrived at this time.

Most of the men in black have been killed and injured, and only six or seven people are still struggling, after seeing the guests of the inn come out, these men in black fled to the crowded place one by one, and they fled separately, which made Liu Wentian and Han Tao have to give up the pursuit.

The two looked at each other, jumped up, jumped lightly onto the roof, and ran away into the distance.