Volume 1 Mo Ascending Chapter 2 Look at you very upset

At noon, the scorching sun was in the sky, because the winter of Luoyang had just passed, but it was not so hot.

A warm wind blew on the haystack, blowing Guo Xiaojiu's cheeks, he reached out and gently tapped the scabbard on his waist, turned his head to look at the road ahead.

"Little brother, are you awake?" the coachman was a dealer with five big and three thick.

"Just woke up, brother, where have we been?" asked Guo Xiaojiu, who slid down from the front of the haystack and sat down beside the coachman.

"At this rate, you can enter the city in the evening. The coachman replied with a smile.

"There is a small tea stall in front, I will invite my brother to drink a bowl of tea first, and then we will go, we should not be able to delay the eldest brother's livelihood. ”

"Don't say it, it's really weird and thirsty. The coachman said with a hearty smile.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them arrived at the tea stall, which was very new.

A clean flag hung above a straight wooden pole with the word "tea" written on it. The wooden tables and stools of this tea stall all look like things that have just been made not long ago.

"This tea stall should have been open for a few days, and I hadn't seen it when I came back and went back a few days ago. The coachman took the reins of his horse to the side of the roadside wood, bowed his head, and said.

"That tea should also be new tea, it can be regarded as a blessing for my brother and me!" Guo Xiaojiu also joked with a smile.

This is the only way to Luoyang City, the swordsman with a sword and a sword passing through this place, it is not a new thing, and the guys in the store did not pay too much attention to the two people who came here.

It's just that the guys in the store didn't seem so enthusiastic when they saw the visitors, which made the two of them a little unaccustomed.

"When I was as old as you, I also thought about walking the world with a sword all day long, and I was already old in a blink of an eye. ”

The two had already found a table and sat down, and the coachman said with a smile on his face.

Guo Xiaojiu squeezed out a smile on his face, but his eyes were always staring at the guy in the store. This is really a strange guy, compared to the ordinary guys Guo Xiaojiu has seen before who see guests and wish to climb with you, this guy is too indifferent, and it is not normal.

"Is this still a black shop?" I don't know a few years ago, Guo Xiaojiu had seen some black-hearted shops about making human meat buns in the early years. Of course, this teahouse is certainly not a shady shop.

"What are you looking at?" The guy may have been glared at by Guo Xiaojiu, and reprimanded him sharply: "Look at your eyeballs again!"

"I said shopkeeper, you don't know how to do business, we've been sitting here for a long time, and we haven't seen you entertain for a while?" Guo Xiaojiu didn't look away, how could he be frightened by that guy's words.

The coachman looked back a few times and whispered, "Little brother, be kind and make money." ”

"Brother, don't be afraid!" Guo Xiaojiu stretched out his hand to comfort.

continued to turn his head and glared at the fierce guy: "Do you want to do this business?"

"If you don't do business today, you can leave quickly, don't wait for me to drive you away!" said the man, who had turned around as if he was leaving.

"A pot of your best tea here, hurry!" Guo Xiaojiu said, and with a throw of his hand, a piece of metal material with a silver glow struck at the guy's back.

It was a huge piece of silver.

"Hey!" the guy hurriedly turned around, reached out to take the incoming silver, and weighed it twice: "Tea will arrive later, I hope you don't regret it!"

Seeing that the guy really went to get tea, Guo Xiaojiu's expression looked much better, he was not afraid of what the guy was doing in the tea, it was not too far from Luoyang City. Coupled with the previous temptations, this guy is definitely not an ordinary person, and he will definitely not do anything that even he despises.

"Brother, don't worry, let's leave after drinking tea, don't make trouble!" Guo Xiaojiu hurriedly explained to the coachman.

"Alas, you can do whatever you say, and you shouldn't be able to delay anything. The coachman said with some embarrassment.

After what happened just now, the two of them didn't talk any more nonsense, and the coachman may have had something on his mind, looking down at his feet.

In this gap, there came a melon farmer with a flat pole on the other side of the road, the melon farmer was very young, and he was very burly, he looked into the tea stall, and it seemed that he should be familiar with the guy, but when he saw that there were still guests, he did not say too much, but found a shade on the opposite side and sat on the side of the road.

"Here comes the tea!" the guy came briskly with a pot of tea, threw it on the table, and turned away unceremoniously.

"Drink tea, drink tea!" Guo Xiaojiu poured two cups and said to the coachman.

The coachman came to his senses, took the teacup with a smile, and lowered his head to blow the hot air.

Guo Xiaojiu shook his head gently, this is warm tea, where did the heat come from?

In this space, another carriage came, and the curtain of the carriage opened a slight gap, so that it was impossible to see what kind of figure was sitting inside, and the carriage stopped to the side of the carriage where the coachman had parked the haystack before.

No one came down from the carriage, but the coachman over there walked up to the horse a little bored, stretched out his hand to touch the horse's mane, and looked at the tea stall with a smile.

"This tea is not a new tea!" Guo Xiaojiu said, but his eyes were looking at the coachman opposite.

"I'm pretty new to drink. The coachman said with a hurried smile.

At the moment when they all thought that Guo Xiaojiu hadn't noticed, the coachman in front of him and the coachman over there secretly exchanged glances.

"It's good to drink it, brother. As he spoke, Guo Xiaojiu stretched out his hand and gently knocked on the scabbard, making a low "pop" sound.

Naturally, these people didn't come for him, and before approaching this tea stall, he just felt that the coachman was a little eager to come to this tea stall, until the guy was disrespectful, and even had a posture of wanting to drive people away, and the coachman's expression did not change in the slightest.

At that time, he had already concluded that there was something strange about this matter, and he was afraid that something strange would happen on the way!

"It's coming!" the melon farmer's voice was a little hoarse, and he reminded in a low voice.

Immediately after, not far away came a team of horses, the first of which was a white horse, and judging by its light steps, it should be a good horse worthy of a name.

Immediately, there was a handsome boy, who was holding a sword in his hand, but the guy's expression and eyes made Guo Xiaojiu feel a little disgusted, and he wanted to go up and stink it when he looked at it.

Followed by more than two dozen Luoyang guards, all of whom had their faces covered by helmets and were wearing dark armor, they could only see a pair of cold eyes, staring at a few people in front of them.

The strange thing is that there are actually a few of the divine guards with slight injuries on their bodies, and even their armor has been pierced, and a little red can be seen.

If nothing else, these people should be targeting these oncoming guys.

Several guards lifted their spears and rode their horses to the front of the boy.

The melon farmer stretched out his hand and grasped the flat pole, and looked at the carriage that had not moved at all.

Then the curtain was lifted, and out came two pretty little girls, both of whom were wearing long swords.

Without the slightest word, the two little girls drew their swords and galloped towards the group of horses.

The coachman who followed him whipped his horse, the melon farmer lifted his pole, and the tea stall man drew a long sword from the counter. Even the coachman who was originally sitting in front of Guo Xiaojiu pulled out a short knife from his cuff and followed.

"Tsk!" Guo Xiaojiu sipped his tea, squinting at everything in the field, his hand still beating the scabbard.

"Don't leave a living mouth!" the handsome boy raised his hand and gave an order.

The armor-clad guards around them immediately rushed out on horseback.

These characters from the rivers and lakes who don't know where they came from, but they are all good players, and they have never fallen behind in the face of those divine guards, and they can barely hold on to one against two or one against three.

The two little girls and the tea stall guy had the most divine guards in front of them, and each of them had six or seven divine guards in front of them.

The boy rode his horse on, but when he passed by one of the little girls, he drew his sword and stabbed it very quickly.

Originally, in the face of those little girls who were already a little weakened, some of them couldn't dodge, and the sword immediately stabbed the girl in the left chest, but it was biased to the side of the shoulder, and there was no danger to life.

"Hot hands destroy flowers!" Guo Xiaojiu shook his head, and his impression of that boy was a little worse in his heart.

"Little sister!" exclaimed the other little girl, and hurriedly retreated to the wounded little girl, holding the little girl's arm with one hand, and catching the oncoming spear blade with the other hand.

"Let's go!" The tea stall guy saw that he had lost the upper hand, and immediately retreated a few steps back, breaking free of the guards who surrounded him.

They faced these divine guards fighting, although they couldn't take advantage of it, but those divine guards couldn't help them, and they retreated, still looking orderly.

The battle came very suddenly, and the retreat was very sudden.

"Phew, these people still want to take the life of this son?" Zhou Ziheng pursed his lips, staring at those distant figures with some disdain.

There was no loss to the guards, but a few of them accidentally filled in a few new wounds that didn't hurt or itch.

"These people are like flies, they can't get rid of them. Zhou Ziheng got off the horse, walked to the position where the coachman had sat before, and reached out to turn the teacup upside down.

He took a new teacup and poured himself a cup of tea: "What do you say?"

"I don't know?" Guo Xiaojiu shook his head and carefully glanced at this son-in-law who claimed to be the son of the world.

"Aren't you in the same group as them?" Zhou Ziheng was a little surprised, looking at this ignorant boy, and then looking at this outfit, he really didn't look like a master, except for being dressed cleanly, compared with the previous guys, he was more like a real mountain villager, and immediately shook his head with some disappointment.

The hands of the two personal guards who had been clenching the spears loosened slightly.

"It's not a gang. Guo Xiaojiu said lazily, but the next sentence made the smell of gunpowder permeate again: "However, I think you are very unhappy!"