Volume 1 The Last Martial Arts Alliance Leader Chapter 25 Wind and Cloud

Somehow, in recent days, there have been more and more people in Lin'an Mansion.

The Louqin Inn is already overcrowded. In order not to delay the business of the inn, Li Xiaoqian took the initiative to ask him, Yuantong and me, and the three of us to share a room.

There are two beds in the room where the Yuantong is recuperated. In this way, one person is destined to lay the floor. As a result, we had an argument over how to allocate the beds.

Yuantong's injuries are very serious, and he naturally needs a separate bed to rest, which is indisputable. Then, I insisted on sleeping in another bed.

Li Xiaoqian said that he and Yuantong were both injured and needed to recuperate.

I said, "You're just suffering a skin wound, and there's no need to recuperate." ”

Li Xiaoqian looked at me pitifully, took my hand, put it on his chest, and said, "People are so hurtful!"

When I landed, goosebumps raged, and my stomach was like a river and a sea, and a stream of heat rushed from my abdomen to my throat, and I was about to squirt out!

I held back and didn't let myself throw up. Li Xiaoqian's eyes were soft, he grabbed my hand and rubbed it on his chest, and said, "Why don't we sleep together?"

I suddenly remembered that when I met Lu You in the Shaoxing Inn that day, he was staring at Lu You with such eyes!

I almost forgot that Li Xiaoqian still has a habit of Longyang!

I hurriedly pulled out my hand, jumped backwards for several meters, and shouted, "No, no!"

At this time, Yuantong, who had been lying motionless on the bed, didn't know when he woke up, he cocked his head, looked at the two of us with a blank face, and suddenly, squeezed out a knowing smile and said, "Poor monk...... Didn't hear anything. With that, he plunged headlong into the futon.

I jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it!

I swear I'd rather sleep on the streets than share a room with Li Xiaoqian.

When I ran downstairs, it was lunchtime, and I was really stunned by the unprecedented bustle in the inn hall.

The hall of the Louqin Inn is not very large, but it can only fit seven or eight tables on weekdays, each table can seat eight people, and the compact one can seat eleven or two people. There is a space of more than one metre between the tables for people to walk on.

But at this time, the hall of the inn was filled with ten tables, and each table was crowded with fifteen or sixteen people. However, the carrying capacity of the bench is limited, and naturally it cannot withstand the butts of fifteen or sixteen strong men.

As a result, the eight immortals crossed the sea, each showing their magical powers.

When people go out, they can always come up with some unbelievable ways to deal with all kinds of difficulties. The results are often eye-popping.

A thin man squeezed in the cracks of the people, made a trick of golden rooster independence, his right leg was crossed, his buttocks sank down, and he fell on the coiled right leg.

The crowd applauded.

Another strong man sneered, grabbed the two wine jars on the table, put them on the ground, gently touched the ground with both feet, made light efforts, stepped on the mouth of the altar with both feet, and plunged down with a horse, as steady as Mount Tai. Just as he was about to smile, an elder next to him pushed him down with a palm and scolded: "You loser! I haven't drunk the wine yet, so I let you step on your feet! Get out of the way!"

The strong man nodded and apologized again and again.

A white-faced swordsman smiled, saw that his companions were all seated, unsheathed his sword from his waist, and poked it downward, and with a "bang" sound, the sword was plunged into the ground several inches deep. The swordsman was unhurried, looked around, walked around to the sword, and slowly sat down. Suddenly, he frowned, and with an "oh" sound, he revealed an extremely subtle expression, fleeting.

After a while, more than a dozen heroes showed their magic and sat down one after another. In the end, only a rugged man with a stubble on his face remained, standing awkwardly, at a loss. In his hand he held a weapon of unknown shape, a mass of dark coarse cloth wrapped so tightly that the shape could not be seen.

The man saw that everyone had sat down, but he was the only one who stood out from the crowd and attracted people's attention. I saw that his cheeks were red, and he poked his companion's shoulder with his hand, and whispered, "Senior brother, give my brother a seat." ”

The man's junior brother looked around and said, "Senior brother, it's time for you to show your skills." Here's a hand!"

The crowd roared. The man's cheeks turned even redder and said, "Brother, I don't have any skills, I only have brute strength, and I am useless." Give up a seat for my brother. He was still begging his brother.

At this time, one of the men at the table pointed to the swordsman who was sitting on the sword and said, "You can emulate this hero." Weapons are seated. ”

Unexpectedly, the man's eyebrows were horizontal, and his muscles burst out, and with an angry look, he ripped off the coarse cloth wrapped in the weapon, revealing a mace, and the dense nails flashed with a fierce silver light. The man threw his mace in front of the man's face, shouted, "Fuck your fart!

The hall erupted in thunderous laughter.

The man probably felt disgraced, his fists clenched tightly, and he was about to have a seizure. At this time, Lou Qin walked out of the back kitchen with a plate of hot dishes. On her fair face, there was a layer of fine beads of sweat, her eyebrows were slightly raised, and she looked tired, obviously extremely uncomfortable with this kind of busyness.

When she saw a rugged man in the hall with a mace horizontally, her eyes were full of disgust, she was stunned at first, and then hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "The guest officer is such a handsome weapon, and at a glance you know that the power is extraordinary. The small shop hall is a little smaller, and I'm afraid it can't be used by the guest officer to perform wonderful martial arts. ”

The man was stunned, perhaps because he saw that Lou Qin, a woman with a variety of graces, was coming towards him, so he was embarrassed to be ruthless again, so he simply put away the mace, snorted angrily, and brushed his sleeves away.

Lou Qin looked at it with a smile and shouted at the man: "The guest officer will go slowly, and ask the guy to deliver the food to the guest room later." ”

People say that there is happiness and enmity in the rivers and lakes, and if there is no woman, there will only be enmity and enmity.

It can be seen that this statement is indeed reasonable. A crisis can be easily resolved by Lou Qin. Because, she is a woman.

The wine and food soon filled all the tables, and a room of heroes began to push the cups and change the lamps, and after three rounds of wine, they were all talking nonsense, and the cattle were blown to the sky.

I observed for a long time and found that this group of people can be roughly divided into ten gangs, one table and one gang, and they do not know each other from table to table.

But they were all talking about the same topic.

Battle of the Storm!

After listening to it for a long time, I didn't hear it. He simply walked over to a table and asked, "What is the Battle of the Storm?"

More than a dozen pairs of eyes stared at me for a moment, and one said, "This brother must not be from the rivers and lakes, right?"

I hummed as a reply to them. At that time, the rivers and lakes were very far away from me, I didn't understand the rivers and lakes, and there was no name on the rivers and lakes.

The people at this table were quite kind, they didn't give me a hint of bullish coaxing, and patiently told me about this high-profile battle on the rivers and lakes......