Chapter 110: Twists and turns

Fortune Residence.

Today's Fuyuanju is unexpectedly deserted, and if it were a weekday, people would have been drinking and talking here.

If it's normal, it's a little laid-back, but sometimes it's calm before the storm.

The room was full of people, but what was even more strange was that Xiao Er and the boss were nowhere to be seen, which further verified that this was the calm before the storm.

The door of Fuyuanju was open, and Qing Xiaonian and a few people walked in with such a swagger and sat on the chair.

More than a dozen pairs of eyes stared at him like this, watching him make tea and pour water, back and forth for a minute. The cups were put and put in, and the water was poured and added, but in the end, Qing Xiaonian still drank it all.

"Good tea!" Qing Xiaonian smacked his lips, still savoring the fragrance of tea in his mouth.

"Qing Daxia is really courageous, aren't you afraid that we will poison you?"

Qing Xiaonian shook his head: "You don't dare." ”

Saying that, he made another glass for Wan Qiu Xuan, and the two of them seemed to be drinking, respecting each other.

"How do you know we don't dare?" the man wondered.

Qing Xiaonian said: "Because you are not sure whether I will drink this cup of tea, and you are not sure what kind of person I am." ”

The man was obviously taken aback, and he spoke, "You are right, but I think one thing is clear to us, that you are indeed a very intelligent person, and the smartest person I have ever seen in my journey. ”

Qing Xiaonian frowned and said, "Since you think like this, why do you still say these things to perfunctory me?" I usually like to talk to smart people the most, so I think you think the same way, right?" ”

The man nodded in agreement, and a little joy flashed on his face: "It doesn't matter what you think, I'm telling the truth." ”

Qing Xiaonian no longer paid attention to him, and glanced at Jiang Liu'er, whose face was blue and his lips were black, and his heart became even more impatient.

The man spoke again: "There are many legends about you in the rivers and lakes, and some of them say that you are smart, exquisite, civil and military, I believe in them, but I don't believe in one thing. ”

Qing Xiaonian said coldly: "Actually, I'm a little shaken now. ”

The man was surprised, "Do you know what I'm talking about?"

Qing Xiaonian's eyes closed, and he sighed meaningfully: "They say that I never kill people because they have never seen them, to be honest, I have never seen myself kill people until today." But there are some things that you haven't seen but don't mean you don't have, and that's something I didn't realize until now. ”

As he spoke, he took out a delicate scimitar from his cuff.

They were also well-informed people and had heard about something, so they had already let out an exclamation: "Crescent Rainbow Blade!"

"Breaking vows is like a mangrove, entangled in the sorora tree. He did this in vain. Qing Xiaonian looked at the scimitar in his hand and muttered to himself. He didn't know when his heart suddenly became cold-blooded, and when he held the scimitar, he clearly felt a desire to drink blood, and this desire would also flow in the mind of the knife wielder.

It's strange, maybe it's because you drink too much blood, or maybe it's because you can't drink blood yet.

It's just this scimitar that's evil.

The man swallowed, his eyes filled with envy and longing, but more fear when he looked at the scimitar. He tried to make his emotions seem normal: "There is room for manoeuvre in a lot of things, so I want you to keep your nature as well." ”

At this moment, he was afraid, in fact, he would never believe that people who walked the rivers and lakes had never had blood on their hands. He had clearly felt a trace of killing intent in Qing Xiaonian, and his intuition told him that he was not his opponent.

He has been working in Jinmantang for so many years, and many things have survived by relying on intuition.

Qing Xiaonian glanced at him and said, "Did the gold let you come?"

The man was surprised, "How do you know that we are from Jinmantang!?"

Qing Xiaonian pointed to the waist of one of them who was accompanying them, a wine gourd that would have time to be stuffed in the future. The aroma of noble wine is so special that there is no second wine that can be brewed except for Jinmantang.

The man breathed a sigh of relief, I am afraid that this nose will give up three points to the dog when he sees it.

"Yes, we are indeed Jinmantang. ”

"Do you know that you came to Jinzi?" asked Qing Xiaonian.

"I guess I know, the young owner knows that we are coming, but he doesn't know how we will act. ”

Qing Xiaonian frowned and said suspiciously, "Then you mean that there is someone else who instructed you to poison?"

The man nodded and said, "It's Old Man Jin's Golden River Valley!"

Qing Xiaonian was not too surprised, because after all, there would be no one else who could instruct Jin Mantang except Jin Zi and his father.