Chapter Ninety-Three: Encountering Old Acquaintances in a Foreign Country
So when dealing with this matter, Li Wenshuo leaned on the pillar on the side, yawning boredly, and couldn't see the slightest master's demeanor.
However, the rest of the dart players in the courtyard did not dare to slack off in the slightest, if the masters of the grandmaster realm wanted to deal with them, as long as they said a word, I believe that they didn't have to do it themselves, and there would be countless masters who would deal with them in order to curry favor with him.
Everyone looked at each other for a while, and finally Qi Xinnan stood up and shouted: "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you take away the bodies of your brothers quickly, looking at them in the corpse courtyard, your hearts feel good." ”
Hearing this, the courtyard finally became noisy again, people were red-eyed, cleaning up the bodies of their friends and brothers, a man in his thirties didn't care that the wounds on his body were still bleeding, so he fell down on a corpse vigorously, and cried loudly, it turned out that the person was his own brother.
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One thing Qi Xinnan said is right, Li Wenshuo is indeed a passerby in her life, and Li Wenshuo did not intend to leave many traces in her life, so that when they separated, she also failed to ask Li Wenshuo's name.
Li Wenshuo sometimes really doesn't want to say that his name is even louder than the reputation of the head of the five factions in the rivers and lakes in this Fenghua Prefecture, so that sometimes he himself feels that he is a little unworthy of his name, and Li Wenshuo's three words will always cause a lot of trouble.
Li Wenshuo is a person who is very afraid of trouble.
At this moment, he was hanging alone on the horse, holding a pot of Beidi spirits in his hand, pouring a sip into his mouth from time to time, the spicy wine syrup slid down his throat, and he only felt that his whole body was warm.
"Childe, are you really a martial arts master of the Xuanche realm?"
Liu lame asked cautiously, to be honest, he was a little excited when he first heard the news, and felt that he had met a fairy, the highest master he had ever seen in his life was the castle master of Guishan Fort, but he heard that he couldn't get up after being beaten by Li Gongzi's sword.
The most majestic person I have ever seen is the ranger general who came to inspect the border city, leading more than 200 cavalry generals, rushing in with a bang, even the most arrogant and domineering in the past, the self-proclaimed extraordinary Xianfeng master will hide in disgrace.
Li Wenshuo laughed, he really wanted to enter the Xuanche realm before, but now he is not in a hurry, and he is also happy in his heart, squinting his eyes and saying: "What is the Xuanche realm, to tell you the truth, Lao Tzu is the number one sword saint in the world, Shangguan Yu is also." ”
Li Wenshuo shouted loudly with the strength of the wine, and he didn't know if the old man would directly beat himself to death when he heard it.
Liu lame smiled, he knew who Shangguan Yu was, because as early as a few decades ago, he had heard of this name when he was fifteen or sixteen years old, at that time, in addition to these three words, almost everyone's names were not so important, and even now that decades have passed, he still vaguely remembers some of the things of that year, and sighed like a young man, it was his lost youth.
Of course, he just thought about it for a while and didn't delve into it again, because his youth was spent in some dirty things like being abducted and bullied.
Li Wenshuo's voice was a little loud, and even some people passing by around him also listened to it, most of them laughed, didn't care much, and walked straight over, but one of them frowned.
"Brother Xue, don't mind, a native of the countryside, it's not worth your anger. ”
The companion next to him also smiled bitterly, his friend surnamed Xue is a sword idiot, and the person he admires the most in his life is Shangguan Yu, the number one sword saint in the world. Although I haven't met that old-timer, I've had a lot of fights over this name.
Xue Ershun took a deep breath, although he was annoyed, he didn't want to make trouble in the land of the three sects and nine streams in this city, and said: "Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion, I won't cause trouble until we see the Dugu hero coming down from Nahua Mountain." ”
Li Wenshuo felt that his ears were very good, the Dugu hero who came down from Huashan, hehe, who else could there be besides that Dugu Hatred?
"Lao Liu, do you know that there is a knight surnamed Dugu in this city?"
Liu lame smiled, the fat on his face trembled, like a big fat insect, and echoed with a dog-legged smile: "Dugu Qiu who came down from Huashan used to be a chivalrous man, but he is now a general, and he also came to Guishan Fort a few days ago, but he is majestic." ”
Thinking of this, Li Wenshuo laughed, in just one year, he became a general, and his brother was quite majestic, but he really didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to meet his old friend when he came to the border city. In addition to being happy, Li Wenshuo poured two sips of wine again.
Thirty miles of land walked over for a short time, in the cold weather, the chubby Liu lame man wiped the fine sweat on his head, panting heavily, Li Wenshuo felt that he was more suitable to call Liu fat man than lame, but I don't know why, Liu lame man insisted on this point.
Li Wenshuo didn't get off the horse to rest, so he let Liu Cripple walk below like this, because he was very worried that this fat man could still walk the road, a guide who couldn't walk, and it would be troublesome if he had to take care of him by himself when the time came.
The border city stands quietly on this border fortress far from prosperity and noise, and the tall ancient city walls still guard the creatures in the city like a guardian despite the blowing of wind and sand. His body is full of ancient atmosphere, the vicissitudes of time, the war-torn black city wall is still glowing with a penetrating fierce light, like an ancient beast, like a sword that has not yet been fully unsheathed.
Li Wenshuo praised twice before entering the city, only to feel heroic and poetic, but he didn't hold back a single word of poetry after holding back the sky, which made Li Wenshuo very annoyed.
The border city is not big, if it weren't for the friends to meet, Li Wenshuo didn't plan to stay here at all, so he found a sergeant and passed it on, and sat in a tavern on the side of the road, watching the old men in the army in armor sitting at his table from time to time, and he didn't care very much, he only met Liu Ye because of the trivial matter of sharing the table.
The two military masters are ordinary border guards, and when they asked for a little food, they sat there to accompany Li Wenshuo to start a family routine, laughed with Li Wenshuo, and looked at the wine pot in Li Wenshuo's hand It was also very greedy, although they came to the tavern, they did not drink, otherwise once they were found out later, Liyang's military law was still very strict, especially among the border troops.
didn't sit for a long time, and the two resting military masters just left.
Staring at the table in front of him, it was not until the afternoon that another person sat down, looking at the stubble on the corner of the man's mouth, and the obvious color of wind and frost on his face, which was almost unrecognizable.
Li Wenshuo smiled and said, "Long time no see." ”