Chapter Twenty-Five: The Sommelier is a Lee

Hu Xiaoer said that with his man's intuition and years of experience in running the hall, something big must happen tonight.

Now I was walking with him in this empty street market, and I asked him, "Isn't this the way to Fengyue Tower......?"

"Don't worry, don't worry. ”

He looked confident, and he didn't know what idea was in his stomach. The glazed tiles on the roof of the Fengyue Building standing at the end of the market look colorful in the daylight, and when soaked in the moonlight, it is a little hazy and desolate. It turns out that the palatial house has no smell of fireworks and the sound of singing and dancing, and it will seem lonely and lonely in this endless dark night.

Hu Xiaoer pulled me to the shadow in the corner of the alley and hid, and this seat happened to be able to see the closed door of Fengyue Tower. Then his eyes were fixed on the door, unblinking.

I said to him, "If you just watched that door open, you would have been more than just an errand runner." ”

"And what would I be?" he said, staring.

I was about to answer him, when the door creaked open, and a man slowly walked out of it, leaning down and hiding his face under the brim of his hat. I was nervous now, too, because the person who came out of it was the waiter who behaved strangely during the day. He closed the door slightly, raised his head slightly, and looked around.

Hu Xiaoer whispered, "Hold your breath." ”

I covered my mouth and held my breath as I saw the sommelier hurrying to the other end of the market. After he passed by the corner of the alley where I and Hu Xiaoer were hiding for a while, I dared to put down my hand and breathe smoothly, "What should I do next?"

"The moon is dark and the wind is high, of course it is tracking. Hu Xiaoer turned his wrists and ankles, a little excited.

In the sky above the town where the sun is not setting, the moon is bright. Half an hour ago, I was still lying on the bed in the inn, and I had already followed the sommelier all the way with Hu Xiaoer. I can be sure that something big will happen tonight as Hu Xiaoer said, because this strangely behaved sommelier seems to be going to an extremely secret place. He walked fast and lightly with his back hunched throughout, and even his breath was hidden by the silence of the night, like a ghost. Although Hu Xiaoer and I worked hard to follow, we also became more and more curious about the places he was going to and the people he was going to meet on this trip.

Finally he stopped after turning into a small path, and we both felt like we were bitter. The sommelier walked towards the row of low tiled houses, but suddenly stopped and froze in place. Hu Xiaoer and I looked at each other speechlessly and were very dazed, only to see the moonlight in the middle of the path, the hunched figure stood slightly upright, and made a rough and dumb voice, "Since Your Excellency is here, why don't you show up?"

It turned out that it was discovered, and my heart was about to jump to my throat. Hu Xiaoer also tugged at my sleeve, looking at me with nervous and tangled eyes.

"Can't get out?" he silently lip-sucked at me.

As soon as his mouth was closed, a low snort came out from the moonlight field in front of him, "It turns out that the first god of Chang'an only has the ability to track people. ”

The First God Catches ...... He said, Montenegro?

At this moment, a slender black shadow appeared at the end of the road and slowly walked in the direction of the sommelier, the black catcher maintained a solemn expression in the translucent moonlight, his eyebrows sank, the seven-star sword pinned to his waist, and the black cloak behind him fluttered in the wind.

Hu Xiaoer let go of my sleeves and breathed a sigh of relief, putting on a face that was watching a good show. I couldn't help but be surprised, I didn't expect the black catcher to follow us all the way quietly.

"You don't have to provoke me, I'm here to break off with you today. The black catcher said coldly to the sommelier.

"I didn't think you'd recognize me. ”

"I can't imagine it," his sharp eyes seemed to see through the face hidden under the brim of his hat, "the dignified martial arts hero didn't dare to show his true face." ”

The sommelier's figure was stunned for a moment, and the broken gong suddenly let out a shrill strange laugh in his throat. His back straightened completely, and I never felt that anyone could get tall in an instant. The black catcher stared at his raised face, and his face became gradually complicated. Then the sommelier simply took off his hat, and his leper head and scarred face were completely exposed to the moonlight.

It turned out that the sommelier was hiding such a face, and I didn't think he was terrible, because I had seen the same face five years ago. At this moment, my heart swelled up, and I painted another face, cutting pupils, cinnabar moles, and purple veils...... Originally...... None of this is a coincidence.

"You," the black catcher's eyes darkened, "what happened back then, and made you look like this?"

"Does it matter? People change. It's like eight years ago you were just a small catcher, and now you're a famous catcher in the world. The sommelier's hoarse voice revealed a faint contempt, "Didn't you say that you were going to break it, let me see if your martial arts had improved." ”

"Where's your sword?" the black catcher held the seven-star sword in his arms, not moving at all, "I don't fight with people who don't have weapons." ”

The sommelier looked around, saw a wooden stick in the corner of the wall, flew up and stood in front of the black catcher, and said, "It's always okay now." ”

The black catcher's body shook, and the black cloak puffed up with that powerful aura. The sommelier reversed his casual posture, squinting his eyes vigilantly but fearlessly. The heavy wooden stick was used flexibly in his hand, and the seven-star sword fell into the stick he posed, and it was difficult to distinguish for a while.

The killer list of ten miles through the alleys includes people from all over the world who have excellent martial arts in recent years, and Master once said that if it were not for the title of "Jianghu Hero" that Montenegro disdained the most, the top three on the list would have his place. And this strange-looking sommelier didn't know where it was sacred, and a wooden stick could actually contain the seven-star sword in the hand of the black catcher.

But I soon found out that I was wrong, after all, the Divine Capture is the Divine Capture, and every move and style hits the opponent's vital point. The stick still can't be compared with the cold sword, and the sommelier only defends and doesn't attack, and gradually he can't parry. The black catcher pointed his sword against the wooden stick, and his face showed surprise, "Where is your internal strength?"

"It's gone. The sommelier replied quickly.

The black catcher frowned, "You can only make moves, and without internal strength, you can't beat me." ”

He was about to put away the seven-star sword, when he saw the bartender holding a wooden stick attacking without hesitation, and said to him: "Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, can you still fight?"

The black catcher looked grim, "Then don't blame me for being rude." With a "hmm-" sound, a bright white sword flower crossed in the night, and in an instant, the wooden stick was split in two by the seven-star sword, and fell to the ground with a "clatter".

The tip of the sword pointed directly at the sommelier's throat, and the black catcher said, "You lost." ”

As if he had expected it, the sommelier spread his hands and smiled, "I am willing to lose the bet." ”

"You've really changed. It seems that that incident back then had a great impact on you. ”

"You don't have to go out of your way to take my word for it. The sommelier laughed, "Let's go, let it be disposed of." ”

The seven-star sword was returned to its sheath, and at this moment, a woman's shout came anxiously from the row of low tile rooms, "Hualang!" The sommelier's body trembled, and his face finally changed. He heard the sound and saw the purple shadow running in his direction from behind the wooden door.

The sommelier hugged the man into his arms, but his tone was very eager, "Kaoru-chan, why did you come out? Didn't you let you hide in the house?"