After Fu Huanjing said goodbye to Tiefutu, the master of Huxin Pavilion, he carried the spirit pet Sumeru alone, and rode his horse to continue his journey to the rivers and lakes.

Fu Huanjing met a tavern on the road, and the wine in the store was naturally different from the immortal brew in the fantasy world.

After all, it is in the human world, Fu Huanjing has long been accustomed to coarse tea and light rice, and he can eat and drink it on his own.

While they were arguing, the fortune teller drank a few more sips of wine and ate a few bites of food.

At this time, the strong man who packed the wine was angry: "You two shut up Lao Tzu, if you don't want to listen, get out of here." ”

The two who quarreled saw that this strong man was not a good thing to mess with, and there were still the rules of the cyclamen house, and they both wanted to listen to it, so they both sat down.

At this time, the young master said flatteringly: "Sir, you continue. ”

The fortune teller was unhappy: Lao Tzu only ate a few bites. But he didn't show it on his face, with a harmless smile on his face, he continued: "Mountain man, hey, where did I say just now?" A listener on the side hurriedly said "Rushing to Zhengxuanzong in the starry night". "Oh. The mountain people and I rushed to Zhengxuanzong in the starry night, and I want to remind the model of our righteous path, the Song Daxia who benefited the toiling public. I don't think we can just lose a pillar of the righteous path, but when I rushed to the outer gate of Zhengxuanzong in the starry night, I realized that something was wrong, why didn't there be anyone? Could it be that they didn't stand guard tonight? But I can't care so much, after all, Song Daxia's life is important, so I went to the inner door, but as soon as I entered the inner door, I heard that there was also a lot of noise inside, I was shocked, but I didn't believe that Song Daxia, who was a god of martial arts, was killed like this, and was about to go in, when I heard a group of mournful voices: Sect Master! Then I saw a man in black rushing out with a package dripping with blood, I wanted to shout loudly, so that the people of the Zhengxuan Sect could catch this heinous person, but the man in black also saw me, and then he glanced at me, I was scared, do you know what I saw?" The fortune teller deliberately paused and asked mysteriously. The surrounding listeners asked in unison, "What do you see?" The fortune teller did not say immediately, but just took a sip of wine from the flask, and then said very sensationally: "I tell you, if you don't see it, you don't know, and you will be shocked when you see it." At that time, when the man rushed out of the inner door, dressed in a night suit, and glanced at me, I saw the eyes of the gangster, and now I am afraid to think about it, and I saw that his eyes were green. After saying that, the people around him began to discuss, "What?green eyes?", "How can people have green eyes?", "Only wolves have green eyes!" While listening to the discussion among the surrounding guests, the fortune teller ate his food and drink very leisurely, as if the matter had nothing to do with him, and as if he had done such a thing many times and was familiar with the process.

By this time, he had eaten almost enough, but the people around him were still there, so he said, "You are all scared of this, and there are even more frightening ones to come!"

Someone around immediately asked, "What then?"

"At that time, I was also frightened, but I traveled from south to north dozens of times, and I had never seen anyone, or anything, so I calmed down in an instant and was ready to scream. The people around him were full of praise at this time, "Mr. is really bold", "Mr. is really a model for my generation", "......." fortune teller seemed to be infected by his own atmosphere at this time, and then said vividly: " Just as I was about to scream, I saw that the gangster's move seemed to be a light skill of the horse stepping on Feiyan, and flew away from the treetops, but just a moment before he flew away, I saw his hand in the moonlight, my Nima, the palm of that hand was all covered with a few inches of long hair, and it was still shining under the moon, and I was so frightened that I ran out of the Zhengxuanzong. After saying that, he stroked his heart. While doing this, the fortune teller clearly heard the sound of cold air around him, and secretly felt a sense of pride in his heart: My storytelling ability has improved a lot, little cubs, I still don't believe that I can't scare you to death.

At this moment, a group of people dressed in white walked in, and the back of the white clothes was embroidered with a purple Xuanzi magnificent, and the sun was shining brightly, this was the disciple of Zhengxuanzong who walked in.

The people from Zhengxuanzong came in, found a few empty tables, four or five people gathered around a table, and then shouted: "Little Er, serve the food." ”

Those who listened energetically just now suddenly sobered up, and no longer dared to talk about the matter of the sect master of the Zhengxuan Sect, and there were many people who were afraid of things, and they paid for it and left, even the few people who spoke just now did not dare to touch the mold of the people of the Xuanzong sect at this time, so they all left, only when the young master took the next person away, he quietly said to the fortune teller: Sir, next time you must count a hexagram for me.

When the listeners were almost gone, the fortune teller took the jug of wine and walked to a table in an inconspicuous corner, and sat down as if no one was around, but there was a man at the table.

The man looked delicate, even a little immature on his face, and there were only three dishes on the table, a bowl of rice that had already been eaten about the same. On the table, there were two things, on the left hand side of the man's table was a sword, the sword looked ordinary, the only difference was that there was a broken sword carved on the scabbard, and a jade flute was placed on the right hand.

The fortune teller sat down

On the other side of that person, he looked at the person on the other side quietly, and the person on the other side didn't want to pay attention to him, but he had to pay attention to it at this time, but he still ate by himself, and just asked after a while: "I don't know what the old gentleman has to do?"

The fortune teller seemed to be a little out of shape, and then settled down in his heart, and then said: "I see that the little brother Yintang is black, his face is dull, and the black clouds are overwhelming, and I am here to inform you that you will be in a big disaster!" "Didn't the old gentleman eat just now?" the man didn't pay much attention to the fortune teller, and when he spoke, he had already finished his meal, tidied up his pale clothes, and then looked at the fortune teller and said. Without waiting for the fortune teller to speak, he shouted to Xiao Er: "Xiao Er, give this old gentleman another roast chicken, count it as mine." After saying that, he took out a silver ingot from his bosom, "no need to look for it", put it on the table, took the sword and flute, and walked out of the cyclamen house.

Looking at the back of the man, the fortune teller smiled, and the smile at this time did not look as awkward as before, and he said to himself: "One day you will take the initiative to find me." At this time, Xiao Er had already come up with a plate of roast chicken and put it on the table, looking at the silver, I didn't know whether to take it or not. At this time, the fortune teller glanced at Xiao'er and said, "Look at what to see, pack, find money!"

Just when the people in the rivers and lakes were still talking about the death of the Earth Demon Sect and the head of the Zhengxuan Sect, another thing was like a boulder, thrown into the rivers and lakes, splashing huge waves.

On the night of the seventh day of the death of the sect leader of Zhengxuan Sect, the owner of a second-rate ** sect: Dark Blood Village, was also assassinated on one night, and his head disappeared. The high-level officials of the Dark Blood Village were very angry about this, because they found that there were traces of the blood of the second person on the ground, so the high-level officials of the Dark Blood Village ordered that the pharmacy within a radius of 300 miles be ransacked, of course, if they were not able to loot, they bought all the medicinal materials for treating internal injuries, and issued a sky-high bounty, rewarding the people in the rivers and lakes for providing clues, and even the head of the assassin.

Blood Shadow City, the closest and largest city to Dark Blood Village, is full of people coming and going, and its liveliness can really reach the point of sweating into rain. There is also a well-known restaurant in the city, which is called: Xiang Qianli. The first time you look at its name, you will feel that this restaurant is big, the fragrance is thousands of miles, who has such good cooking skills, can reach the point of fragrant thousands of miles. People who have just come to the Blood Shadow City for the first time will go in with curiosity when they see this name, wanting to see what the so-called Xiang Qianli is. But once you enter this fragrant thousand miles once, it seems that you have lost interest in other restaurants. In fact, Xiang Qianli is not the real taste of the dishes in this restaurant, because the proprietress of this restaurant is named Xiang Qianli, and her appearance is unique for hundreds of miles. Some people who don't know are here for "fragrant thousands of miles", while most of those who know are here for fragrant thousands of miles.

At this time, in an inconspicuous corner of this restaurant, there sat an inconspicuous man, three dishes, and a dinner. On the left hand side of the table is a sword that looks very ordinary, the only thing that seems unusual is that the scabbard is engraved with a broken sword, and on the right hand side of the table is a jade flute. Dressed in a pale robe, he ate his meal quietly, out of place with the bustle around him. At this time, his face was a little pale, and it seemed to be whiter than his clothes.

"Did you know that the owner of the Darkblood Farm had been killed, and his head had been cut off!" said one of the diners to his companion.

"I've heard about it, and I've heard that the owner of the farm died a terrible death. Not only was his head cut off, but his whole body was cut nine hundred and eighty-one times, as if he was about to be cut into minced meat. His companion snapped with a chill.

"Really, what a feud that Assassin must have had against him!"

"But isn't it! However, the owner of that village really deserves to die! Over the years, he has done all kinds of evil, and has done everything to achieve his goals, if it weren't for his strong martial arts and profound internal strength, I'm afraid he would have been killed alive by his enemies!"

"That's true, but in this case, the martial arts of his enemy should also be very strong, otherwise how could he kill someone in the Dark Blood Village, and escape safely!"

While the two diners were talking in a low voice, an old man who looked like a fortune teller walked in, holding his signboard in his right hand was a wooden pole with a white cloth hanging on it, and a couplet written on the front: "Pinch your hand to avoid evil, and your heart will turn into a blessing from misfortune. On the back of the white cloth is a yin-yang fish. With his left hand, he stroked his goatee and smiled harmlessly. Yes, this is the fortune teller who was in the cyclamen house, and as soon as he came in, he heard the two diners talking, so he deliberately said in the direction of the two, "Hearsay!" and walked to an empty table, wondering if there would be another free lunch today!

But at this moment, I don't know who shouted: "Xiang Qianli is out!" So everyone's attention shifted to the direction of Xiang Qianli, who was about to come out.

The fortune teller cursed in his heart, thinking that he had to pay for himself today, and it hurt to think about it, and he wanted to eat for free for the news of this dark blood village, who knew that it was a group of beasts! However, after scolding himself in his heart, he also turned his head to the direction of the fragrant thousand miles that was about to come out with the eyes of a beast.

At this moment, only the young man in that corner was unmoved, still eating his own food unhurriedly.

In a moment, the door of a room on the second floor opened, and out of it came a stunning beauty, whose face was overwhelming, wearing a tight chest wrap on her upper body, and a layer of tulle on the outside, revealing her slender jade arms and a willow waist that could be grasped. The lower body is folded into a group, and the thighs can be seen from the side between steps. This person is Xiang Qianli, as soon as she came out, the whole restaurant was boiling, and the men were all bloody, almost forgetting to eat and drink, just looking at it directly.

Another reason why they all come to Xiang Qianli Restaurant to eat and drink is that twice a month, Xiang Qianli will go to the restaurant to drink with a guest. Drink with a beautiful woman up close, and think about which man can resist the temptation of this place?

Today is the end of the month, and it's time for Xiang Qianli to drink with the guests.

Xiang Qianli didn't speak, but the lotus moved slightly, slowly walking from the second floor, and looking around as he walked, looking for his face that he could still see.

Wherever Xiang Qianli looked, the diners there were either overwhelmed with excitement or flushed with red faces. When Xiang Qianli turned his head, he cursed in a low voice alone, not knowing who was scolding.

At this moment, Xiang Qianli saw the person in the corner, he seemed to be only attracted by the delicious food on the table, and he was eating there and was not attracted because of his appearance. So, she became curious. There have been people who have pretended to be like this before, but there will always be afterglow glances at her, but this person doesn't seem to be interested in him at all.

So, she walked towards the young man with a gust of incense. The surrounding diners suddenly felt a sense of loss, and the hot-tempered people even burst into foul language, but no one had any excessive behavior. Everyone knows that neither Xiang Qianli nor "Xiang Qianli" can be provoked by anyone, at least not by themselves! There have been many living examples before. I can only pour a few sips of wine to relieve the sulkness in my heart. When Xiang Qianli passed by these people, they always took a deep sniff, and then closed their eyes and reveled deeply in their own world.

When he was about to reach that corner, the young man seemed to have noticed it, so he did not continue to eat, and put down the dishes and chopsticks. However, I didn't make too many movements, just sat quietly. In a moment, Xiang Qianli came to this table with a gust of fragrant wind: "Little brother, can I sit at this table?" Xiang Qianli lightly opened his lips, and his voice was indescribably charming. "Please take care of yourself. The young man said lightly. After speaking, he picked up the dishes and chopsticks and ate the meal quietly.

Xiang Qianli looked at the young man's appearance, a little funny, and a little angry. Then with a smile on his face, he said to the young man, "Little brother, are you satisfied with the food?" and the young man replied lightly, "It's okay." Xiang Qianli was angry, and saw that the young man was answering him in a tone that was not salty or light, and he felt slightly uncomfortable, so he asked curiously: "Does the little brother know who I am?

"I don't know. After eating, the young man put down the dishes and chopsticks and said. And as he spoke, he took out a piece of broken silver from his bosom and prepared to pay the bill and leave.

Xiang Qianli's face was slightly red, and there were people who didn't know him, he was too self-righteous. But I was even more curious about the person in front of me. Xiang Qianli's face was slightly red, and he saw that the diners around him kept swallowing saliva, and secretly cursed that kid's father, if this kid was not born, maybe it would be himself who drank with Xiang Qianli.

"Tell him the rules on our side!" Xiang Qianli stood up and said loudly to the diner, because she felt that if she continued like this, she would still be deflated, and the young man in front of her should have just been in the world for a short time and didn't understand anything. But seeing that he looked like he was nothing, this kind of concentration was unusual. Therefore, she planned to use the admirers around her to make him eat and eat, so that she would feel better.

"I said, boy, you don't even know the rules of this restaurant, what are you doing when you come in?

In the laughter, a kind diner said: "The fifteenth and thirtieth of each month is the day when Miss Xiang Qianli chooses a diner to have a drink with her, and it is your great luck that Miss Xiang Qianli chooses you." Hurry up and give Miss Chisato a companion, right? ”

Xiang Qianli was proud for a while, and this time looking at what he said, he felt that his plan was about to succeed.

"I'm sorry, I don't drink. After the young man finished speaking, he put the broken silver on the table, and then took the sword and the jade flute: "Little Er, settle the bill." After speaking, he ignored the people in the lobby and walked outside the restaurant.

The people present were almost stunned by this kid's behavior, and there were still people who didn't give Xiang Qianli a child?

Just when the man was about to walk out of the restaurant, a fragrant flower messenger came to his senses and wanted to behave well in front of the beauty, "Boy, you stop for me." There was hostility in his tone.

The young man in the slightly white clothes felt the hostility, and slowly turned his head to stare at the person who stood up, with murderous intent in his eyes, as if he didn't agree with each other, and he had the posture of facing each other with his sword.

The person who stood up instantly felt the killing intent of that young man, and immediately felt that his limbs were cold and he couldn't move a bit. At that moment, he even felt like he was about to suffocate.

In a moment, the killing intent dissipated, and the young man walked out of the restaurant and disappeared into the vast sea of people.

Xiang Qianli also felt that killing intent, and thought to himself: A younger brother-level figure who seems to be sixteen or seventeen years old actually has such a killing intent, I really don't know how he cultivated such a killing intent, is it a killing innumerable person? Or is it the mentality that the world is the enemy?

The fortune teller looked at the distant boy and thought to himself: This kid is not bad, well, at least the concentration is good, although it is worse than my old man, looking at his complexion, it seems that he has been injured internally, do you want to help him. Forget it, if you die like this, you won't have to worry about it.

After the young man in light white clothes went out, he walked in the direction of the Tibetan Sword Villa in Yunzhou. Yunzhou, the third largest state in the Central Imperial Dynasty, is extremely prosperous, both civil and Jianghu.

In addition to the army of the Zheng family of the Central Dynasty, the most powerful of them are the three major forces: Hidden Sword Villa, Luoyumen, and the Wild Wolf Gang. Among them, the Tibetan Sword Villa is the right way, the Luoyumen is also black and white, and the Wild Wolf Gang is **.

To Yunzhou, there is an official road, and there are not many sergeants who come and go, and there are many people who do business or travel far away on the official road. Therefore, people in the rivers and lakes rarely take this road, after all, people in the rivers and lakes, where there will be people who have no murder in their hands, especially some special trades, they will not take this road.

In a mountain forest not far from Liguan Road, there is a small road, these are the roads that the people of the rivers and lakes walked out, of course, there must be more than this road. Since this road is relatively close to the official road, it is rarely walked, but it is the closest road except the official road. At this time, there was a team of people and horses on this road, with all kinds of clothes, but they were equipped with uniform jade pendants around their waists. There were seventeen or eighteen men in this group, and a woman was protected in the middle, and when she looked closely, she found that although she was sitting on a horse, her hands were tied, her hair was disheveled, and even her face was covered with tears, but despite this, it still could not hide her alluring face.

"Master, who is this little lady on the horse?, she is so handsome, it tickles me to see her!" said a young man who looked a little emaciated, as he walked up to a burly man, and looked back at the woman on horseback with obscene glances from time to time. The person who looked like the hall master turned his head to look at the little minion who spoke, and then said with a look of hatred that iron is not made of steel: "I said Ma Xiaoer, you fucking know this all day long." Then he turned his head and went on his way, ignoring him. The person named Ma Xiaoer seemed to be the henchman of the hall master, and he didn't care about what the so-called hall master said: "I said hall master, what does I mean by the small one, isn't you a perfect match for such a beautiful girl and the hall master? After speaking, he smiled obscenely. "It's a lot higher, but it's not something that people like us can enjoy, you know? Although I'm already the hall master, but this is the person hand-picked by the door master, I don't dare to move around! Besides, do you know who she is? She is the youngest daughter of the wolf gang leader!" Obviously, these people around are the henchmen of this hall master, so they are not afraid of the news leaking out. "I'll just say, although this girl is beautiful, she doesn't need to be escorted by you, the hall master! Then they didn't talk too much, maybe they knew what the mission meant.

But none of them noticed that a figure had quietly left in the woods next to them.

Wine is character, others say that the rivers and lakes are as deep as the sea, I don't know how unfathomable.

For Fu Huanjing, the affairs in the rivers and lakes, and the people in the rivers and lakes, are all in a glass of wine.

The bold people in the rivers and lakes, drinking wine and eating meat in a big bowl, live happily.

A shrewd martial arts person, chewing slowly and tasting fine wine, operating for life.

That's all there is to say, the horses are all in the wine bowl.