After returning from Liuhu Academy, Li Xiaoqian's mental condition became increasingly depressed. At first, he could still wander around like a wandering ghost for a while, and go to the back kitchen to order some inexplicable meals, such as aloe vera-flavored sundaes, stockings milk tea...... The chefs in the back kitchen are all in a fog and at a loss.

Later, he sat at the door of the Louqin Inn in a daze all day long, watching the sunrise in the morning, watching the sunset in the evening, and basking in the sun at noon. Once, I saw that his lips were white at the door, so I kindly brought a cup of tea, but unexpectedly, after he finished drinking the tea, he suddenly raised his head and looked at me, and said, "Dan Bing, do you have a mobile phone? I want to call my mother!"

Over time, everyone thought that Li Xiaoqian was crazy when they saw Li Xiaoqian's erratic demeanor and strange words, so they ignored him. Only Lou Qin still comforts Li Xiaoqian day after day. Even if it didn't work, he still persevered and refused to give up.

However, Li Xiaoqian was not moved by Lou Qin's insistence.

He's still half-crazy, half-crazy. In the end, Li Xiaoqian simply lay on the bed, motionless, like a living dead. Ignore the food sent by Lou Qin, and don't speak.

Lou Qin saw it in her eyes and was anxious in her heart. Frequently consult with me, I have never had an idea about this kind of thing, no matter what Lou Qin says, I nod yes. After a few times, Lou Qin stopped looking for me.

Another day. I helped Lou Qin clean up the tables and chairs in the hall of Lou Qin Inn. After all, you can't eat and drink in vain.

The blazing sun pierced through the doorframe, casting a square shadow on the ground. Suddenly, a dark spot in the shape of a human appeared in the square light and shadow, and it seemed that a blade was pinned to his waist.

I looked up and saw a tall and thin man standing in the doorway, his eyes swept over the hall, and he shouted, "Come on, serve wine!"

His voice was strong and powerful, and it was very incommensurate with his skinny body.

I've never had a good impression of this kind of person. I looked at the lean man carefully, and in addition to his worrisome body, the most striking thing was a long scar of more than three inches across his forehead. It looks like he was cut with some sharp weapon.

On the rivers and lakes, there are often fights and killings. The hot-tempered martial arts people disagree with each other, and they face each other with swords. Therefore, sword wounds and scars have gradually become the capital of martial arts people to show off their skills.

But in reality, this kind of ostentation is not beneficial.

Back then, Ma Weijin was also affected by this kind of Jianghu atmosphere, and ordered someone to use a long knife to make several cuts on his left arm. After recovering from his injury, Ma Weijin went out to rob in a hurry, and in the face of trembling passers-by, he deliberately rolled up his sleeves and showed the terrifying scar in front of others, quite proud.

However, when the government rushed into Lingfeng Village, the leading officers and soldiers shouted: "Everyone go separately to find it!

When I fled, I saw Ma Weijin holding a long knife in his hand, looking at his shocking arm, as if he remembered the allusion of Cao Cao's cutting his beard and abandoning his robe, and wanted to give it up. But he raised and lowered his long knife, and finally raised his head to the sky and shouted: "Who helped me cut off my arm!"

However, everyone fled for their lives, and no one was willing to help him anymore.

I looked at the lean man and became curious about the scar on his head. I don't know if that scar was deliberately done like Ma Weijin.

However, looking at the person in front of me, I couldn't help but rejoice for Ma Weijin. Fortunately, he didn't put the scar on his face at the time, otherwise he would have raised his head to the sky and screamed: "Who helped cut off my head!"

"What does this guest want to eat?"

Seeing that I didn't react, Lou Qin hurriedly walked out of the counter, approached with a scratching head, and asked with a smile.

The man with the scar did not answer, but walked to a table against the wall and sat down, raising his head as if to show off the scar on his head. After sitting down, he slowly untied the matching sword at his waist and put it on the table, making a crisp sound of "pop".

The man with the scar asked, "Your little shop ......" When he said the word "small shop", he deliberately prolonged his voice and accentuated his tone to show emphasis. I just heard him continue: "What good food can there be?"

Lou Qin smiled and said, "Then it depends on what the guest officer wants to eat!"

The man with the scar snorted and said, "Serve it with good food and drink." The dishes should be delicately cooked, and the wine should be aged for many years. ”

Lou Qin ignored it and turned away with a smile. As soon as he turned his back, his smiling face dissipated, and he walked straight to the back kitchen.

It can be seen that Lou Qin is very disgusted with this scarred man.

I had a plan in my mind and decided to take a breath for Lou Qin and humiliate this unstoppable madman.

So, I walked up to the man with the scar and said to him, "I'll tell you a story." Once upon a time there was a fool who, no matter what people asked him, he said no. Have you heard the story?"

The man with the scar glanced at me, grabbed the sword on the table with his hand, pushed the sword grid with his thumb, and with a "zheng" sound, a cold light appeared, and said coldly: "Get out!"

I didn't give up, and asked, "Have you heard of it?"

The man with the scar was furious, slapped the table with his right hand, Huo Ran got up, the long sword came out of his shell, and with a "whoosh" sounded on my neck, he said sharply: "Are you impatient?!"

My feet went limp, and I almost fell to the ground.

Why is it different from what I expected?

"Stop!"

At the last moment, Lou Qin shouted, his body shook, like a rabbit falling up, and flashed to the man with the scar. When I reacted, I saw Lou Qin holding a teapot in his hand, and the spout had reached the spine of the sword.

Lou Qin smiled slightly, but there was a cold question in his voice, and said, "This guest officer, I don't know why you want to use a sword in my Louqin Inn?"

The scarred man's long sword pushed inward, but the spine of the sword had been stubbornly resisted by Lou Qin with the spout, and he couldn't advance half an inch, he frowned, and said, "It's such a handsome kung fu, I can't see it." After that, he put away the long sword, hugged his fist slightly to Lou Qin, and said, "Dare to ask the girl which way of the master is?"

"Huh. Lou Qin said with a smile, "Where is the master, it's just that I learned two superficial kung fu." Please sit down, and the good wine and food will be delivered immediately. ”

"No need!"

The man with the scar waved his big hand, pointed at me, and said, "This kid doesn't know the height of the sky, and he wants to tease Lao Tzu, looking at your face today, I can not kill him." ”

I breathed a sigh of relief. The little life was finally saved.

The man with the scar continued: "However, this boy must kowtow to me, or else he will ......" Suddenly, he sank down with one hand, only to hear a muffled "bang", followed by a "click", and the table in front of him shattered into a pile of rotten wood.

"Oops!"

Lou Qin screamed, rolled up his sleeves, and slapped the man with the scar with a thunderous momentum, and scolded: "Blind your dog's eyes! Dare to slap the old lady's table!"

The man with the scar wanted to play a majestic role, but he didn't expect Lou Qin to slap him for a table. Although there were not many people in the inn, there were always a few diners, plus the guys in the store, more than a dozen pairs of eyes staring straight at the man with the scar.

Lou Qin stretched out a hand angrily and said, "Five taels of silver, you pay for my table." ”

In front of everyone's eyes, he was first slapped by a woman, and then asked for compensation, the man with the scar felt his face swept away, and shouted angrily: "Let your mother's ......"

Before the "fart" was spoken, it was another "snap" slap, still in the original position, or the original strength. At this time, an obvious red mark had been drawn on the emaciated cheek of the man with the scar.

The man with the scar was furious, jumped backwards, and jumped out more than a meter. With a sound of "Zheng", the long sword was unsheathed, and then a dragon went out to sea, and stabbed straight into Lou Qin's lower abdomen.

Lou Qin took a few steps back lightly, and the man with the scar straightened his arm, and the length of the sword was still half a meter away from Lou Qin. At this point, his knees sank, his feet together, his movements rigid and clumsy, and he had to withdraw his sword and prepare for a second move.

However, before the second move could be put on a posture, Lou Qin had already picked up a plate on the table and threw it at the man with the scar. The plate flew out horizontally, and a few dried fruits splashed in the air, adding a lot of momentum to the flying out of the plate.

"Ahh

The man with the scar screamed miserably, only to see a scar on the half of his face that was reddened by Lou Qin, and blood flowed. Look at the plate again, brushing the scarred man's face, and then sinking deep into the wall behind him.

The man with the scar was stunned, he had realized that he was not Lou Qin's opponent at all, so he simply put away his long sword, pointed at Lou Qin and said, "Okay!

With that, he ran out the door.

"Stop!"

Lou Qin shouted. The man with the scar stopped, turned back tremblingly, and asked, "What...... How?"

Lou Qin pointed to the table that he had smashed and said, "Lose the old lady's table and leave!"

The man with the scar looked sad and said, "I ...... I actually...... Didn't bring any money. ”

It turned out that he had come to eat white food!

Lou Qin sneered and said, "Eat the overlord meal and eat it to the old lady!" She pointed to the scarred man's sword with her hand and said, "Leave that thing behind!"

"This ......"

The man with the scar was in a dilemma. You must know that it is a great shame for people on the rivers and lakes to be robbed of weapons. For a person who wields a sword, the sword is life.

However, the scarred man could not be called a qualified swordsman, he threw his long sword on the ground fiercely, turned his head, and walked away in style.

Lou Qin picked up the sword, flipped it in his hand, and pulled it out of its scabbard. Suddenly, his brows furrowed, staring at the sword body and muttering, "Qingyun!"