Twilight. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The sky was overcast and there was no snow.

Even if the time is not quite right, the weather is not quite right, but there are still many guests in the Thousand Days.

Most of the guests come here for the sake of drinking, because the sake of Senrichi has always been more attractive than the dishes cooked by the famous chefs here.

When it's cold, people always like to drink.

But Ye Jinyi is different, not only does she not like to drink, but she is very repulsive about drinking.

Naturally, she did not forget that she was in danger several times because she had drunk.

Therefore, when most of the guests ordered two catties of fat beef and a jar of soju to drink, she sat alone in the corner of the second floor and ordered a pot of Tieguanyin, looking at the hurried pedestrians outside the window, and listening to the conversation of the diners downstairs.

Today, for the first time, she did not wear a white robe, but a black gown, and her black hair was not loosely tied with a headband, but tied at the top of her hair with a silver crown.

Her right hand rubbed the blue and white porcelain cup, and her left hand pressed a long sword placed on the table, and her breath around her body was cold, making people dare not approach.

The second child who served the tea was a clear-eyed person, and after coming over to serve her tea and a few side dishes, he hurriedly stepped aside and didn't dare to come over again.

In these days, most of the people who carry swords with them are not easy to mess with.

But there are also some people who carry a sword with them for this reason, and they don't even have the kung fu of a three-legged cat, but they dare to show off their power with a sword in their hands.

Some unlucky guys, with a sword, make others think that their martial arts are extremely high, but they really meet a master and are killed by someone else's sword.

This kind of person, Ye Jinyi has seen it.

Ye Jinyi is not a person who is good at using a sword, and she carries a sword just for self-defense.

So in order to avoid being regarded as a master herself, she sat in the corner.

Although Ye Jinyi doesn't like to drink, she loves to stay in the tavern.

The tavern and the green house are her favorite places to go.

People who are adrift and homeless in the world also need solace, and there are only two things that can comfort these people.

Wine and women.

Some people like to drink, but they don't like women, and it is natural to find this kind of person in a tavern.

Drinking alcohol can not only warm up the body, but also strengthen people's courage, and make people spit out the truth.

If you want to see something good, it's best to go to the tavern, where most of the plays are more real than the plays, and more vivid than the storytellers.

Some people like women, but they don't like to drink, and looking for this kind of person is naturally in the Qinglou.

Although Ye Jinyi doesn't like women, sometimes she admires women.

There is a knife on the head of the color word, in this river and lake, I don't know how many heroes and heroes have dodged the open guns and hidden arrows, but they have not dodged the gentle knives of the beauties.

Naturally, there are still people who not only play with women, but also drink like life, in their eyes, wine and women are a perfect match, and they are the standard for heroes.

is like a generation of traitorous male Cao Mengde, not only has the color heart of "Tongque Chun Shen Lock Er Qiao", but also has the ambition of "cooking wine on heroes", although he is called a traitorous male, but the word hero really deserves his name.

This kind of person, not only the wind blows by the beauty's pillow, but also the mellow aroma of wine can move.

There are naturally those who can play, and there are those who can't play, and people who can't play rarely appear in these two places, but there is no need to find them.

For most of those who are not interested in wine or beauty are dull and dull people, and their mouths may be stronger than those of the dead, and it is more difficult for you to hear anything from them than to reach the heavens.

Perhaps, Ye Jinyi is the fourth type of people.

She is here now, but she is looking for people who are addicted to alcohol and are very interested in rumors.

Before doing something, it is a habit of her to know the direction of public opinion.

The reason why she left the Cliff Villa and appeared here, and even planned to leave Luoyang, was just because of an important incident on the rivers and lakes.

She also knows that whenever something happens in the rivers and lakes, then for a long time afterward, this matter will become a topic of conversation on the wine table of people in the rivers and lakes.

Although the people who talk about these things often have nothing to do with those things, or even only hear a little bit of it.

But they are already proud to be able to talk to others about a major event, and it seems that they have entered the mainstream of martial arts.

At this time, on a wine table downstairs, there were two men in green shirts talking loudly, and the guests around them were also very face-saving, more serious than listening to the book.

Among them, the short man with the sharp-beaked monkey's cheeks slammed the table and said, "Actually, isn't it obvious that the thief is the thief when the Weeping Blood Sword is stolen? What else do you need to check?"

The other tall man with a meaty face raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you know who stole the Weeping Blood Sword?"

The short thin man crossed his arms and snorted, "Of course." ”

The fat man said, "Then you can talk about it." ”

The thin man sat down, drank the glass of wine in front of him, and said, "Do you know that the Weeping Blood Sword was originally a weapon refined by the Lord of Canglang Valley, Ghost Yu, and it can be said to be the first artifact of today's martial arts weapon spectrum. ”

The fat man said, "Of course I know." ”

The thin man said: "Later, when the Lord of Canglang Valley went west, his two apprentices came out of Canglang Valley, and they both became famous refiners in the world today. ”

A white-faced scholar who had been listening quietly to the conversation between the two at the table next to him heard this, and said urgently: "Those two apprentices are the current Ji Zhuzi of the Boundless Mountain Villa and Xin Lianzi, the owner of the Imperial Sword Mountain Villa?"

As if he felt that he was being robbed of the limelight, the thin man couldn't help but glare at the white-faced scholar, who hurriedly silenced and lowered his head to eat the peanuts on the plate.

The thin man continued: "It is said that after Xin Lianzi and Ji Zhuzi came out of the valley, they turned against each other because of the weeping blood sword left by the ghost emperor, and the two brothers both established their own sects. And the Weeping Blood Sword fell into the hands of Xin Lianzi and became the treasure of the Imperial Sword Villa. ”

With that, the thin man suddenly stopped talking, and unhurriedly took a piece of fat beef for himself and munched on it.

Seeing this, the fat tall man hurriedly said, "It's gone?"

The thin man raised his eyebrows and said, "It's gone." ”

The fat tall man said, "That's it, you haven't said who stole the Weeping Blood Sword?"

The thin man put down his chopsticks and slowly poured himself a glass of wine, as if he didn't want to continue.

"Needless to say, what he meant was that the person who stole it was a machine. The white-faced scholar couldn't help but speak again.

Hearing this, the people around them all clapped their hands and suddenly realized, only the thin man couldn't help but turn his head and glared at the white-faced scholar fiercely.

"Hehe~"

A chuckle suddenly came from the second floor, which was clear in the whispers of everyone downstairs.

"Who's laughing, what's laughing? Give me down. The thin man was robbed of words by the white-faced scholar, and he was in a bad mood, but when he heard someone laughing upstairs, he felt even more unhappy, so he slammed the table and stood up.

Ye Jinyi unhurriedly lifted his sword, walked slowly to the railing, and looked down at the thin man downstairs.

As soon as the thin man saw the sword in his hand, his face immediately softened a lot, and even his tone was much softer: "I don't know why Your Excellency is laughing?"

Ye Jinyi said: "I'm not laughing at you. ”

The thin man said, "Then what are you laughing at?"

Ye Jinyi said: "Since I'm not laughing at you, why do I want to tell you?"

The thin man was dumbfounded, so he had to sit back on the bench and turn his face away from speaking.

Ye Jinyi looked at the white-faced scholar who looked up at him in surprise, and said, "Little brother, why don't I tell you." ”

The white-faced scholar obviously didn't react, and opened his mouth wide and said, "Huh?"

When the thin man heard this, he suddenly turned his head to stare at Ye Jinyi, and sneered: "If you don't tell me but tell him, are you laughing at him?"

Ye Jinyi smiled: "Yes, I'm just laughing at him." ”

The thin man stopped talking again, and kept pouring himself wine with his head in his head.

The white-faced scholar pointed to his nose sluggishly and said, "Laugh at me?

Ye Jinyi jumped directly over the railing, flew down in front of the white-faced scholar, and said with a smile: "Laugh at you for not being reasonable." ”

The white-faced scholar stammered: "I, I didn't ・・・・・・"

Ye Jinyi interrupted him and said, "Let me ask you, if there is a poor ghost who saves money and saves a few copper plates by smashing pots and selling iron, and is showing off to others, and his hands are unstable and a copper plate falls to the ground, and the poor ghost has a slow hand, so let you pick up the copper plate and show it off." Just say, you don't know what's going on?"

The white-faced scholar didn't understand Ye Jinyi's words, but still stammered: "Then I—How do I know that the copper plate is his?

The thin man suddenly slapped the table, got up and pointed at Ye Jinyi and shouted, "Who do you say is the poor ghost?"

Ye Jinyi turned around and arched his hand: "In order to take care of Your Excellency's face, I tried my best to be euphemistic, but I didn't expect Your Excellency to have three hundred taels of silver here, and I admitted it myself, wasting it in the next piece of kindness." ”

"Hahaha~" The diners next to him couldn't help but laugh when they heard this.

The thin man blushed, bared his teeth and said, "You ・・・・・・"

Ye Jinyi said with a straight face: "Mr. is really clear about this matter?"

The thin man rolled his eyes and said, "What is it?"

Ye Jinyi said: "The theft of the Weeping Blood Sword." ”

The thin man said, "Of course. ”

Ye Jinyi smiled: "Then do you know what the Weeping Blood Sword looks like?"

The thin man's face tightened, but he still said unhurriedly: "Of course." ”

Ye Jinyi said: "Since Your Excellency knows, why don't you tell everyone?"

The thin man swaggered back on the stool and said, "Some people say that I am a poor ghost, that I am deliberately showing off, and now I want to talk about it, and I will not accompany it." ”

Ye Jinyi raised his hand and placed a gold ingot in front of the thin man, and said, "What now?"

The thin man glanced at the gold ingot, his eyes were straight, he slowly took the gold ingot in the hand of the night brocade clothes, bit it by the way, and found that the ingot was clenched, and his heart was happy.

He put the gold in his arms, got up and said to Ye Jinyi: "Since the son wants to listen, then I will talk about it below." The Weeping Blood Sword is blood-red all over, so it is called the Weeping Blood Sword, the sword body is carved with dragon patterns, and the hilt is also inlaid with a huge red gem. This sword sharpens iron like clay, and kills without seeing blood・・・・・・"

Ye Jinyi smiled and said, "Your Excellency has seen the Weeping Blood Sword?"

The thin man looked up and said, "Of course." ”

Ye Jinyi said: "Then what Your Excellency said is true?"

The thin man said, "Of course. ”

Ye Jinyi said: "What if it's wrong?"

The thin man said, "No, it can't be wrong. ”

Ye Jinyi said: "No, it's wrong. ”

The thin man said, "What's wrong?"

Ye Jinyi put the sword in his hand in front of the thin man, and said in a deep voice: "The Weeping Blood Sword is like this. ”

Hearing this, the white-faced scholar on the side couldn't help but carefully look at the night brocade clothes.

The thin man's face turned pale, and he said, "Don't deceive people, you haven't seen the Weeping Blood Sword, how do you know that the Weeping Blood Sword looks like this?"

Ye Jinyi smiled: "Looking at the meaning of this, Mr. is actually not sure what the Weeping Blood Sword looks like?"

The thin man said: "It's been a long time, and I can't remember it clearly, anyway, it's similar to what I just said." ”

Ye Jinyi turned the sword in his hand and said, "No, the Weeping Blood Sword looks like this." ”

The thin man seemed to be in a hurry, and said in a loud voice: "How do you know, have you seen it." ”

Ye Jinyi said: "I've seen it, because this one in my hand is the Weeping Blood Sword!"