Chapter 376: Fox Fur

Chapter 376: Fox Qiu

The next day, in a noisy and lively tavern.

"The sword was only half an inch from my throat, but after a few minutes, it fell into my hands, because I decided to teach them a lesson. ”

On the table of the Eight Immortals in the middle of the crowd, a hairy-faced man dressed in a women's tight-fitting snow-colored fox fur is holding a white sword, telling everyone about his heroic deeds of seeing injustice on the way to Beijing and doing chivalrous deeds.

There was a burst of cheers in the store, but everyone was just having fun, and there were few people who really believed in this man's words.

There is no other reason, naturally because this man is wearing a women's fox fur, just imagine that the real hero will do this kind of thing.

There have been a lot of people who have been lively this year, and there have been a lot of demolitions, so there is not only one.

"Hero, according to what you say, you should have entered the capital from Nanxiaomen yesterday, and you must have seen the rebellion of the king of Nanshaomen yesterday!"

"yes, tell us about it too!"

Several heckling voices were heard from the crowd. The hairy-faced man looked embarrassed, he knew that the sword and the fox fur were both taken from the corpse.

After picking up things, he slipped away, and he only entered the city today, how do you know what kind of feudal king rebellion, it's not that it's cold and wants to drink wine.

Of course, this cannot be said. But you can't say nothing, otherwise there will be no wine to drink.

"See, of course I see!" said the hairy-faced man with a sly face, and then performed it in a colorful way.

In his story, the vassal king led 3,000 black-armored iron horsemen to storm the Nanshao Gate, covering the sky with black armor and charging with a rain of arrows.

The battle with the defenders of the city gate at the head of the city was bloody, the flesh was flying, the scene was very tragic, the city gate guards were broken many times, if it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't bear to be ruined, and secretly helped, the vassal king might have come in.

"With a knife, I directly cut off the little soldier's half-pulled head, and the eyeballs fell at my feet like pinballs, and the white and black eyes were still connected with some polyps. Tut-tut, not to mention how miserable it is. "What the hairy man said is the same as the truth.

The hairy-faced man spoke up, probably remembering the group of city gatekeepers who collected his entrance fee this morning, so he was biased in his story.

The city gate guards with wine bags and rice bags met the fierce and murderous iron cavalry of the feudal king, and the fallen flowers were killed.

"According to what you say, the vassal king is really powerful, not to mention attacking the city with cavalry, he really let him climb the city wall!"

At this time, on the second floor, a young brother wearing a scarf, holding a feather fan, and a white robe and brocade walked down slowly, surrounded by several people.

Brother Gongzi looked at the hairy-faced man begging for wine in the middle of the crowd, smiled faintly, found a table at random, and said: "Since this hero has shown his skills in the two wars, it is better to show his martial arts here for everyone to see." It just so happens that I have a pot of drunken immortal brew here, and I am willing to share it with the knights. ”

As soon as the words fell, the entourage behind Brother Gongzi took out a jar of black jade wine jug from the bookcase on his back, opened the lid and put it on the table.

A fragrant aroma of wine permeated, and many people in the tavern were tempted by the aroma to swallow their saliva.

The hairy-faced man instinctively wanted to refuse, because he had never learned any swordsmanship at all. But when he heard the name of the drunken immortal brew, coupled with the tempting aroma of wine, it hooked the wine worm in his stomach, and he was moved.

Drunken immortal brew is a holy product that can only be drunk by the emperor's relatives at the annual festival. Outside, it is a year of drunken immortal building, and a hundred altars are handed out to the outside.

There has always been a price on the black market, and there are even many people who have made a fortune by hoarding drunken immortal brews, which is a great good thing.

"It's naturally okay to show your hand, but a certain family has to taste whether the wine is fake first. In the end, the hairy-faced man still couldn't defeat the gluttony in his stomach, and grabbed the wine jug on the table with one hand.

Taste the wine first, the worst thing is to be beaten, compared to a drunken immortal brew, this is nothing.

However, before he could grab the flask.

Syllable!

A loud slap, the hairy man covered his face and looked around in horror.

"Who's it!

The people around looked puzzled, and they only heard the sound, and when they looked at it again, the hairy-faced man had already covered half of his raised face. I'm afraid this man has offended someone.

Syllable!

Another slap in the face!

"Who is it! I saw you! What kind of hero is hiding his head and showing his tail!" The hairy-faced man was a little panicked, covering his face with one hand, pulling out his sword with the other, and looking around viciously.

Syllable!

With a pain on his face, the hairy-faced man immediately swung his sword, but he didn't get anything. Faintly, a white light flashed, and he was beaten.

"Hero, I see that you seem to be holding the standard sword of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, will you offend anyone. Brother Gongzi put down the feather fan, tasted a cup of drunken immortal brew, and looked at the hairy-faced man leisurely.

"It's you! It's you, right!" The hairy-faced man glared at Brother Gongzi angrily, and slashed down with a sword frantically.

Boom!

In a trick, the hairy-faced man was knocked to the ground by Brother Gongzi's entourage, grabbed the sword, and pulled out the fox fur.

"This fox fur is the standard clothing of the female disciple of the inner door of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, since the hero can take the clothes, it will not end well compared to the female disciple. I heard that the Hidden Sword Pavilion cares about face the most, and when this kind of thing happens, they will dig out the tongue of the insider, so that no one will chew the root of the tongue. ”

Brother Childe smiled leisurely, he smiled very shallowly, but everyone present felt a hint of coolness.

"I, I didn't! I picked up this ......."

"Shh

The hairy-faced man struggled to say something, but was interrupted by Brother Gongzi. I only heard Brother Gongzi say coldly:

"I don't care where you got this thing from, the matter of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, naturally there are people from the Hidden Sword Pavilion to take care of it. But there's one thing that upsets me! Are you the city guards and vassal kings making up at will?

The cavalry can attack the city, this is the biggest joke I have ever heard, and the iron bones of my city guard camp actually let you say it so badly. A little punishment, I hope you will have a long memory in the future, and don't talk about the court!"

After that, Brother Gongzi kicked away the hairy-faced man and walked out with his entourage.

Only a shirtless hairy man was left curled up on the ground in pain.

After a long time, it was not until the end of the road that the figure of Brother Gongzi could no longer be seen, and the tavern became lively for the second time.

At this time, some idlers who hadn't heard enough of the story began to complain about Brother Gongzi.

"Bah, isn't I just a boy, what's so arrogant!"

When the shopkeeper heard this, he hurriedly covered the man.

"Shhhh He is the top three, the commander of the Imperial City Guards, the champion Hou Zhaosheng, and the celebrity in front of the current saint.

I heard that he has been engaged to the second lady of the Zhang family in Shuzhong, and he will get married a year ago. In the capital, you can't offend the prince if you offend him!"

Only then did everyone realize who that man was. A lot of people started talking about it.

"He is the city gate official who beat Yang Lie, the thirteenth prince, three years ago?"

"Really, this man is so brave? I've never heard of it. ”

"We people in Beijing know about this, don't you know, ...... at that time"

As soon as the conversation changed, everyone turned to the champion Hou who was in the limelight, Zhao Sheng, from the gossip about the rebellion of the feudal king before.

As for the half-dead hairy man on the ground, he was already carried and thrown into the street.

......

Champion Hou Mansion

The champion Hou in the white robe and plain clothes had already changed into a set of strong clothes, took a military book in his hand, and flipped through it.

The entourage brewed the tea, handed it to Zhao Sheng, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Master Hou, King An Yi is back, do you think we need to send more people to guard the Zhang family? I heard that at the city gate yesterday, King An Yi led people to fight with the King of Thailand. ”

Zhao Sheng looked at the book of soldiers, took a sip of tea, and said without replying: "No, just send that set of fox fur and sword to the Hidden Sword Pavilion." ”