Although the shopkeeper of the restaurant didn't know who this young man in sackcloth was, since he could be accompanied by the owner of the banner and speak very hard, it was naturally extraordinary.

Yang Xiongji became more and more like a fox and a fake tiger's dog's legs, and took advantage of the situation to clamour: "Didn't you hear my second brother say? ”

Zhang Baotai looked at it with a smile, and said in his heart that the two brothers in front of him were really wonderful and unscrupulous, how good it was to enjoy the sword dance alone, but it was for the sake of the peddler and pawn in this hall to embarrass the shopkeeper. It's really hard for the other party to open his mouth to refuse, he really offended the good people in the city and the border army red guys, this restaurant that sells heroes and heroes really doesn't need to be opened.

The veteran ruffian had forgotten who had started the incident in the first place, and he didn't know how dangerous it was to use the second master as a gunman.

The shopkeeper raised his hand and beckoned a runner to the hall, whispered a few words, and the runner went up the stairs to the third floor. The second to third floors are still a staircase, except that there is a wooden door at the end, which is not visible from below.

After a while, Ran Tang went downstairs again, and said: "Everyone Yu said, if Old Man Zhang speaks, it will be fine, now that he is invited by distant guests, he dare not resign, but please show his hand and give her a step to go downstairs." ”

Zhang Baotai looked at Liu Tugou and said with a smile: "How?"

Liu Tugou couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, he would only simply kill people directly, how could he show his hand? Tiger claws and blood begonias are dazzling enough to bluff people, but once they are used, wouldn't they be tempted to let the other party investigate thoroughly?

In a vicious place like Shuofang City, where the forces of all parties are intertwined, it is better not to be too publicistic before you find out the doorway. It is rare for Chang Zhaoqing to conceal his cultivation in Xinzha, and Liu Tugou still wants to make a fortune in a muffled voice.

What's more, Zhang Baotai, a veteran ruffian, only knew a rough idea after a bowl of wine, and the girls upstairs dared to think about this beautiful thing without showing their faces?

The most hated thing in the life of the second master of Sick Tiger Mountain is to be at the mercy of those self-righteous people, and he must use the sharpest blade to tear off their skin.

His eyes twinkled, and he swung a claw and placed his index finger on the shoulder of the runner.

The runner also had kung fu in his body, but his body stiffened but he didn't dodge, and let Liu Tugou do it, before he had to squeeze out a smiling face, his face suddenly turned pale.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper was angry, and sneered: "Does the prince really want to embarrass the Gongsun family?"

Although he used a question, his fist had already smashed into Liu Tugou's wrist without hesitation, trying to force the second master to withdraw and avoid it.

Liu Tugou stretched out his other palm, and his index finger lightly touched the opponent's fist, trying to stop it.

That fist immediately rose up with a layer of qi, not shapeless, but condensed enough.

"Huh, a shopkeeper actually has the cultivation of the Qi cultivation realm?"

Liu Tugou's posture remained unchanged, and his index finger poked forward, easily piercing the layer of gangqi.

The fingertips finally rested on the other party's flesh and blood, and the shopkeeper's face was also pale, just like the running hall.

Liu Tugou smiled: "How about this hand?"

The shopkeeper could barely speak: "It's the villain who treats the guests slowly, so I'll go and invite everyone Yu downstairs." ”

He was very smart not to break Liu Tugou's cultivation, his eyes were full of jealousy, and the fingertips of the young man in front of him actually carried a trace of divine will that he could touch the door but couldn't ask for!

The drinkers who were originally watching the changes applauded, they couldn't understand the real doorway contained in that simple finger, but they clearly knew that after tonight, the whole Shuofang City would know that there was such a young master who was not afraid of death, and he slashed the face of the Gongsun League Lord when he entered the city.

As the main master, Liu Tugou was a little unhappy, and tried to pretend to be a villain for the first time and took the initiative to stir up trouble, but he just bullied two little minions, which was far less pleasant than waving a knife at people like Pei Dongting and Lu Jieai.

The three of them, along with the shopkeeper and the runner, ascended to the second floor and occupied the cubicle with the best view, and the table was soon filled with wine and food.

The shopkeeper left for a moment, and the upstairs and downstairs were all waiting.

When the wooden door to the third floor was opened again, everyone had the illusion that the room was full of light.

A sword flowed out.

The word flowing is not an appropriate word to describe a sword, but it is very apt to use it at this time.

This sword is amazingly long, the broad blade is as bright as water, the arc is rounded, and there is a strange beauty.

The sword was like electricity, but in the eyes of everyone, the subtle tremors of the sword body and the changes in the trajectory of every inch were clearly visible, like a sparkling stream in the candle flame.

A slender hand grasped the hilt of the sword, and the slender white but incomparably slender fingers emitted a shining light, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

The next moment, the people finally saw the owner of the sword and the hand.

Dressed in white like snow and with flying skirts, she is a very brilliant woman.

Her facial features are extremely exquisite, but they are too angular, her forehead is slightly wide, and the bridge of her nose is rare among women who are tall and slender.

This is somewhat unexpected by Liu Tugou, who often messes around in Osmanthus Lane in Lanling West City, naturally knows that the building is raised in the Oiran, even if it is a so-called Qing man who dances the sword and plays the piano and does not sell his body, there are very few people who really choose this kind of appearance that can be seen from a distance and cannot be blasphemed, it is too out of the way, and it is easy to be self-defeating.

Slender holds a long sword, and the white clothes dance in the air.

I only knew that it was the sword dancing lady surnamed Yu who handed out a sword in the air and fell, quietly stepping on the wide drum surface in the middle of the lobby, and a pair of crystal jade bare feet flashed under the skirt.

She switched to holding a sword in both hands, as if holding a knife. The tip of the sword pointed diagonally upward, facing Liu Tugou.

The second master grinned, bowed his head and asked, "What's the name of the sword dance?"

The woman in white looked up, her eyes were clear, her eyes were straight, and she said loudly: "The name of the sword is a flood of autumn water, and the song is called "The Great General Dances the Sword Song", Yu Yingmei is brave, please use the sword to make peace!"

Yang Xiongji put away his hippie smile and whispered in Liu Tugou's ear: "The general in the song refers to Qi Ding, the king of Wucheng two hundred years ago, who served as the general of the north and ranked first of the nine sides. There are many people who know this piece, but very few people talk about it or even play it in public. This woman ...... Ahh

This guy patted his head and suddenly realized: "Yes, I remembered that Xiu Chunwei back then was one of Qi Ding's starting capitals, and because of this, he crossed the river twice with almost a dead ambition." ”

Liu Tugou had no intention of delving into the background of Gongsun Long's origin, although whether it was the Iron Cavalry Western Expedition, the Xianger King Rebellion, or the magical seal of the Lingying Mansion, the influence of the old events two hundred years ago has not been eliminated to this day, but it still seems too long for the second master of the sick Hushan who is not even twenty years old.

He smiled and said, "Please!"

Yu Yingmei raised her sword and raised her eyebrows.

Barefoot and slender, it falls on the drum surface like a heavy hammer, stepping on the passionate drum beat.

A vigorous and vigorous dance, without a hint of kitsch and tackiness.

"The smoke and dust in the northwest are in the northwest, and the iron rider quits his family and breaks the thief. ”

Yu Yingmei sang and danced, twisted her body, took a wrong step, walked with the sword, and the room was full of cold.

"Thousands of battalions fought for 100,000 miles, and more than 70 countries were broken with one sword. ”

The sword rotated, dazzling, and the woman in white pulled out a brilliant sword flower with one hand.

"The light of the armor reflects like a rainbow to the sun, and the murderous aura is like a cloud and rains. ”

It is magnificent, magnificent, and everyone watching the dance is intimidated by its majesty, and they can't make a sound for a while.

Liu Tugou sat down with a knife, thinking about the magnificent scene when the iron rode westward, and couldn't help but shake his heart.

"The mountains and rivers outside the sword should promise themselves, and the dragon inside the box will ride the wind!"

What a sword with a Hongshui sword, a good song "The General's Sword Dance Song", a good sword dancing lady!

Yang Xiongji smiled and said: "Two hundred years of romance is gone, second brother, it's time for us!"