The best restaurant in the city is called Wangtian Pavilion.

The restaurant is four storeys high, and sitting on the fourth floor has the best position overlooking half of the city.

Bustling city, lively streetscape.

Delicious food, good wine.

With all this in your eyes, your mood will be brighter.

So this location on the fourth floor has a good name, called Ascendant.

Ascending to the throne in the Wangtian Pavilion, not only the gods but also the Buddhas.

This was said by a great man who traveled all over the world, and when he passed through this city, he drank wine in the Throne of Heaven.

On that day, the fish was fresh and the meat was delicious, the old wine was fragrant, and the big man was in a very happy mood, leaving Mobao, which was the inscription.

After the big man finished mentioning the words, he did not leave a name, only a surname.

It is precisely because of this surname that people say that he is a big man.

Although this surname is ordinary, it is an imperial surname.

There are many knowledgeable people who have come to identify the handwriting of this ink treasure.

They asserted one after another that this was the word of the Three Princes.

Since then, the good name has spread, and in the heavenly throne, there have been three princes.

There are three princes who left the praise of Mobao, and they ascended to the throne in the Wangtian Pavilion and immediately became famous in all directions.

People rush to drink in the Ascend Throne, as if a person who has drunk in the Ascend Throne is a symbol of glory.

If you have an identity, you must be in Wangtian Pavilion and set in the Heavenly Throne, which is the most face-saving treat.

At this time, it was not yet noon, and there were already three groups of people going to eat in the Ascending Throne.

These three groups of people are not locals, they are the Jianghu people who entered the city yesterday, each holding a sword in his hand, and his eyes are not convinced, and they are making noise at this time, which makes the shopkeeper have a headache.

The reason for the noise is simple, who should go to eat in the constellation?

There were four people in the yellow robe, all of them carrying a pair of silver hooks as weapons, and they said that they should pay attention to the first come, first served, they were the first to enter the restaurant, so they should go to the heavenly throne to eat.

"But there are many of us. There was a group of tourists who were also rushing to eat in the Ascending Throne, and there were nineteen of them, the largest group of people, and they told everyone the reason: "The largest table in the restaurant is in the Ascending Throne, and one table can seat twenty people, so we should go to the Ascending Throne to eat." ”

"It's useless to have more people, we have more money. The third group spoke.

There were only two of them, two young boys, dressed in gorgeous golden clothes, and the scabbard of the shuriken was inlaid with various colored gems, and even the hairpin was a fine jade.

The reason they said was the most annoying: "Opening a restaurant and doing business is to make more money, and the customers who have more money must be the most popular customers." ”

When Brother Gongzi was talking, he took off the money bag in his waist, took out two ingots of gold from it, threw them on the counter at random, and smiled at the shopkeeper's eyebrows: "I will use two ingots of gold to buy you two cups of white water, but I must drink water in the throne." ”

They are right, business is about making money.

Gold is the most valuable money, and now it is on the counter, but the shopkeeper is full of embarrassment and does not dare to touch it.

Because the shopkeeper understands very well that what is more important than making money is his own life.

Three groups of Jianghu guests, each with iron in their hands.

All of them have weapons, and who knows which one they annoy, and with a wave of their weapons, they can cut off people's heads.

"Embroidery workshop, even if you dare to steal the limelight with us?" Among the nineteen tourists from the rivers and lakes, there was a bearded man with a double axe, talking to his son, his eyes full of disdain.

He called Brother Gongzi from the embroidery workshop, and this title seemed to annoy Brother Gongzi.

One of the sons, pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, smiled coldly at the bearded man, and asked coldly: "Minions of the First Nine Hall, do you know where we are lying last time when we were called the Embroidery Workshop?"

"Where do I care where they are lying?" The bearded man pulled out a plate axe with his backhand, carried it on his shoulder, raised his chin almost to the sky, and did not look at the son, his face was full of arrogance: "But I know for sure that if you dare to pull out the sword, you will be lying here now." ”

Hearing the bearded man's threatening words, Brother Gongzi did not hesitate and pulled out his sword.

Pulling it slowly, flashing with cold light, staring at the beard in his eyes, it was clearly provocative.

"Embroidery Workshop" is a sect, the name of the sect, not called "Embroidery Workshop".

It is a nice name, and the flowers are fragrant.

The lord of the fragrance of flowers is a lonely woman.

Her disciples are no less than a hundred teenagers.

Every teenager is handsome, or well-behaved, or cold, or handsome.

She gave each teenager the name of a flower, and she cared for each flower with all her heart.

The lord of the fragrance of a hundred flowers, it seems that there is an endless amount of money, she dresses the most expensive clothes for the young man of a hundred flowers, uses the most beautiful sword, drinks the most fragrant wine, and eats the freshest dishes.

She faces the beautiful teenagers every day, and she is still lonely.

There was an occasional smile on his face, but he was just afraid that he would be in a bad mood, so don't make Baihua sad.

She is very fond of the Hundred Flowers Boys, and if anyone is tired and bitter, she never asks for it.

Therefore, the master of the fragrance of a hundred flowers, with a shocking spell, her disciples can't learn one of the ten thousand.

The Earth Immortal Sect secretly laughed at the fragrance of flowers, except that the Lord of Flowers has real skills, and the young people of Hundred Flowers are all embroidered pillows.

Because of this, the young people of Baihua got a humiliating name and were ridiculed for being an embroidery workshop.

And the bearded man who laughed at them at the moment was the one from the First Nine Hall.

One is the number of opening the world, nine is the number of the supreme, and the name is taken as one nine halls, which means heaven and earth, and I am the only one.

It's hard to say whether the ability of the 19 halls is big, but their momentum is really great, and every time they go out, they gather 19 people, in order to unify the name of the 9 halls.

Now Baihua Fragrance wants to work with Yijiutang, just for a seat, and fight for fame.

The bearded man just let out a wild word, if the young man of Baihua dares to draw his sword, he will let go of the lying boy.

Now, the boy has drawn his sword, if the bearded man doesn't make a move, how will he mix in the rivers and lakes in the future?

The axe on his shoulder was held up in the air, and the sword in the young man's hand had flashed with cold light.

Seeing that the lobby of the restaurant was about to become a murder court, the shopkeeper was in the counter again and again, and he was almost crying: "Hero, we have no grievances in the near future, and no enemies in the near future, don't harm my little business!"

No one paid attention to the shopkeeper's pleas, but someone paid attention to the yellow-robed old man, who was a scholar in the 19th Hall.

He unfolded a folding fan with copper tendons and iron bones, gently shook it on his chest, and chuckled lightly at the yellow-robed old man: "Incurable friends, the embroidery workshop and the first nine halls have to fight, don't take advantage of the chaos to climb high and occupy our seats." ”

He called the yellow-robed old Taoist a hopeless friend, which sounded like a curse, but in fact it was incurable, and it was the sect name of the yellow-robed old way.

Many people have inquired about the origin of this name, but the result of the inquiry is that there are different opinions.

Some say that if the monster is hunted down by them, it must be hopeless, hence the name.

Some say that it was because the founder of this sect missed when he subdued the demon and died of demon poison, and his last words before dying were that there was no cure.

No matter how the name of the sect got its name, a sentence from a scholar from the 19th Hall will drag the hopeless into a game that is about to be started.