In front of the shopkeeper of the wine store, she said that her family's wine was mixed with a lot of water, and if she was an ordinary person, she would have been kicked out of the wine store a long time ago, but the middle-aged woman was not very angry, but covered her mouth and smiled: "Over the years, only the son has said this." ”

Li Fuyao didn't squint, didn't look at the middle-aged woman's heavy chest that was deliberately raised, and after drinking a bowl by himself, he said softly: "Presumably this is because there are only a few of us drinkers in this wine shop in charge of the shopkeeper over the years." ”

The middle-aged woman was startled at first, and then smiled: "Childe's joke is not so funny. ”

Li Fuyao stopped talking and began to drink honestly.

The middle-aged woman only looked at the strange guest at the table after a few surprised glances, and when she turned back to the counter, all her previous surprise turned into the excitement of seeing the guest in the restaurant again.

Qinghuai sat at the wooden table for half a quarter of an hour, and saw that the heavy rain really didn't look like it was going to stop for a while, so he drank the bowl of wine in front of him in one gulp, as if he thought it tasted good, and the genius girl of the demon land dragged the jar of wine over, bowl after bowl, as if the wine mixed with water was really water.

Li Fuyao smacked his lips, watching Qinghuai drinking like this, and couldn't help but sigh: "If the ancestor of winemaking is still alive, seeing this scene, he will definitely scold you for destroying the heavens." ”

Qinghuai, who was blushing from drinking, said a lot, "Except for my father, no one dares to scold me." ”

Li Fuyao asked curiously, "What about your mother?"

Qinghuai laughed and said, "My mother doesn't scold me." ”

Li Fuyao felt his head grow for a while.

After watching Qinghuai drink the last bowl of wine in the wine jar, Li Fuyao looked at the shopkeeper of the wine shop with some helplessness.

The middle-aged woman took out another jar of wine from the counter and asked, "Childe still wants it?"

Li Fu shook his head to look at the girl who was already crumbling, sighed and said, "Don't drink it." ”

The middle-aged woman put the wine back, looked at Li Fuyao with her cheeks on the counter, and asked with a smile: "Childe has half a knife on his back, I think he should be the kind of powerful swordsman on the rivers and lakes, those novels always like to write heroes with broken knives and broken swords, I think Childe is also one of them?"

Li Fuyao said seriously: "Actually, I am a swordsman. ”

Swordsman swordsman, the difference between one word and the difference is very different.

The former can only be attributed to a martial artist, while the latter can be called a monk through and through.

The middle-aged woman joked, "I haven't seen a swordsman with a knife on his back." ”

Li Fuyao pointed to his nose, "Isn't this it." ”

"Childe is really good at chatting. The middle-aged woman looked at Li Fuyao with a smile.

After drinking no wine, Li Fuyao looked at Qinghuai, who had fallen asleep on the table, and then looked at the pouring rain outside, thinking about the little sweat medicine in this wine, why couldn't she be drunk, could it be that she was really drunk?

The heavy rain did not stop, Li Fuyao was bored, so he deduced the trend of those qi machines in his own meridians in his mind, thinking that if all these qi machines became sword qi later, when he traveled in the meridians, what if he pierced the meridians, after all, this swordsman is different from other monks, when he enters the sword qi realm from Ning Shen, a body of qi starts from the Lingfu, and it will be transformed into sword qi, these sword qi are not only the foundation of the swordsman's life, but also an important guarantee why the swordsman can fight in close combat in the same realm and is almost invincible.

In an easy-to-understand sentence, that is, the sword qi is superior to the qi of the rest of the monks.

There was only the snoring of the old Confucian in the wine shop, but the sound of horses' hooves sounded outside the wine shop.

Bursts and bursts, extremely dense.

In the northern border of Yanling, it is unusual for such a group of cavalry to leave the border and wander in the territory to be able to dispatch such a cavalry army except for the Northern Military Mansion, but in the northern border where there has been no war for a long time, it is unusual for such a group of cavalry to leave the border and wander in the territory, plus the cavalry who still leave the camp in this weather must not be an ordinary patrol of the border.

Listening to the sound of horses' hooves getting closer and closer, Li Fuyao was almost certain that these horsemen were coming to this wine shop.

He turned his head to look at the middle-aged woman whose face turned pale abruptly, and his expression was calm.

The middle-aged woman forced herself to calm down, and smiled apologetically: "I thought about using sweat medicine to overturn Gongzi, so that Gongzi would not see this next scene, but who would have thought that Gongzi has a deep foundation in martial arts, and he is still so sober after drinking so much, then he will be sorry for a while, and he must knock Gongzi unconscious, otherwise it will be very troublesome when Gongzi sees the scene after that." ”

Li Fu shook his head with a smile, pointed to the old Confucian lying on his stomach, and said with a smile: "Why doesn't the shopkeeper care about him, this old gentleman should wake up." ”

The middle-aged woman turned her head to look at the old guy who was snoring on her stomach, and said in surprise, "Childe, this is also a joke." ”

Li Fuyao was noncommittal, just slowly untied the broken knife behind his back, and said with a smile: "If it is the private matter of the shopkeeper, then leave me alone, I am about to cross the border of Yanling to Dayu, and the people in the official mansion who have provoked in this territory will not pay attention to me anymore if they want to leave the territory of Yanling, as for if one of the two of you wants to attack us after a while, I will definitely help the other party." ”

The middle-aged woman looked suspicious, but did not speak.

Outside the door of the wine shop, in the pouring rain, a team of horsemen stood on horseback, led by a middle-aged man with a long beard, dressed in armor, at this moment he was looking at the thin man beside him who let the rain automatically separate from the top of his head without moving, and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Liang, is this place?"

The thin man known as Mr. Liang twitched his nose and said with a smile: "It's the most demonic aura here, isn't it where this place is?"

The middle-aged man who looked extremely fierce stopped asking questions when he got an accurate answer, patted his horse out, and after walking a few steps, he said loudly: "The Northern Military Mansion in the northern border of Yanling is handling the case, if there are idle people waiting for it, leave quickly, otherwise when the sons of my Northern Military Mansion come in later, the sword has no eyes, and it hurts the people of Yanling, so you shouldn't complain about anything." ”

After saying that, no one from the wine shop came out of it, and the middle-aged man laughed at himself: "Yes, there will be anyone in such a wine shop." Even if there were, I'm afraid it would have already entered the mouth of the monster. ”

After finishing speaking, he beckoned slightly, and dozens of horsemen lined up, with bows and crossbows in their hands aimed at the wine store.

This was followed by a volley of dozens of crossbow arrows.

Through the doors and windows, the strong wind shot into the liquor store.

After one round of crossbow arrows, it is the next round, and after five rounds of shooting. Mr. Liang had just gotten up and walked in the pouring rain.

When he walked to the door, he laughed in a low voice: "Wouldn't it be beautiful to hand over such a treasure to Liang?"

And at this time, an empty-handed young man was holding the crossbow arrows in front of the wine jars because he felt sorry for the wine that had been shot, and when the crossbow arrows stopped, the young man who grabbed a crossbow arrow angrily threw down all the crossbow arrows, and carried a jar of wine to the shopkeeper of the wine shop who was in a trance: "This jar of wine is a reward." ”

Therefore, when Mr. Liang walked into the wine shop, he could see a young man sitting at a wooden table drinking leisurely even though he was surrounded by crossbow arrows, and there were two drunk drinkers lying on the wooden table beside him.

This scene, according to him, is really absurd.