Chapter Ninety-Six: A Small Town in the Western Regions

On this day, in a small town in the west, there are all kinds of buildings on both sides of the avenue of this town, but the most popular thing for the heroes of the rivers and lakes is naturally the restaurant, the town may be too small, so small that there is not even a restaurant, only one tavern. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

There is a bamboo pole in front of the door of the tavern, and on the bamboo pole floats a cloth waving in the wind, and the cloth reads, old old wine, old old tavern.

This tavern is not big, and there are two huge wine tanks in front of the door, which was not very lively, but it is lively today.

The first to come in was a one-eyed man, with a black patch over his right eye and a mace on his shoulder, who looked like a bully, and he entered the tavern, sat down and said, "Little Er, serve the wine."

The second person who came in was a barefoot man, he was holding a thick-backed knife in his hand, this barefoot man looked unusually majestic, and he also found a place to do it, the same words "Little Er, serve wine".

The third one came in was an old man, who had a cane in his hand, and walked with a slight tremble, and his hair was white, and he looked like he was going to fall down and die at any moment, but he seemed to fall down at every step, but he did not fall. He also found a table and sat down and said, "Little Er, serve the wine."

Then people walked into the tavern one after another, and the tavern, which was not big, was very crowded with people, but the table where the three people in front of them sat was only one person, and the rest of the tables were crowded with people, but the most puzzling thing was that there was no one sitting on the table in the middle of the tavern.

When the tavern was full, there was a sound of a harp outside the door, and in came four women in skirts, carrying a basket of flowers, filled with petals of flowers.

The two of them walked in a row, and then began to scatter flowers, and the petals fell to the ground one after another, and a passage made of petals was paved.

The sound of the piano and the petals are wonderful things, in this remote western land, who is so extravagant, and who has such great power.

A figure walked in, and before the others arrived, his shadow was reflected on the petal-paved road, but it was this shadow that appeared, and the people of the tavern stood up one after another, and saluted the figure, except for the three who came first, but did not move, and still drank the wine in their glasses.

The figure walked in, and everyone saw the person's appearance clearly, the person's eyebrows were very special, and they were very thick, like sharp arrows stretching outward, yes, this person was the son of the Akiyama family, Akiyama Yujie.

Everyone hurriedly saluted and said, "I've seen Akiyama Prince."

A smile appeared on Akiyama Yujie's face and said, "You fellow Jianghu don't need to be polite, I summoned everyone here today to discuss how to deal with the sword maniac who appeared on the rivers and lakes in the Western Regions recently. ”

Someone said: "Since it was recruited by the prince of Akiyama, it is incumbent on us to swear to remove this liao for the martial arts of the Western Regions."

As soon as the words fell, some people echoed the voice, and all kinds of sycophants slapped at Akiyama Yujie, but only the three people did not move, as if the noise in the tavern had nothing to do with them.

The one-eyed man drank all the wine in the bowl and said in a rough voice: "How much does Akiyama pay this time."

A smile appeared on Akiyama Yujie's face and said, "I didn't expect that the desert lone dragon, the barefoot swordsman and the immortal old man also came."

The barefoot swordsman also said, "Akiyama Kimiko will make a price."

One of the people in the crowd shouted, "Presumptuous, you dare to talk to Akiyama like this."

The knife in the barefoot swordsman's hand came out, and he heard a scream and was split in half, shedding a pool of blood, and then the barefoot swordsman said, "You have the right to speak here."

No one cared about the life or death of that person, the smile on Akiyama Yujie's face was even stronger, if it wasn't for the fact that he was looking for Lin Yu's whereabouts recently, he would definitely personally kill this mad swordsman to test his skills in the past two years, but at this time, he was a flawless doppelganger, and the Akiyama family was responsible for the stability of the rivers and lakes in the Western Regions, and a mad swordsman suddenly appeared, which was really annoying. can only rely on these forces and figures on the rivers and lakes.

Akiyama Yujie stretched out three fingers and said: "The old rule, three thousand taels for a person's head."

The immortal old man stood up with a slight tremor and said, "The mad swordsman has only appeared for two months, and he has destroyed two sects in a row, which is naturally not easy to deal with, at least worth 10,000 taels."

Akiyama Yujie frowned but still said: "Okay, 10,000 taels is 10,000 taels, but it's still the old rule, give money when you see it."

The immortal old man said, "That's nature." After saying that, he walked out of the tavern on crutches.

In the western borderland, there were two majestic horses galloping over, it was Lin Yu and Nanmen Zishan.

At this time, the two of them had already changed into thick cotton clothes, although it was already the early spring season, but the wind like a knife in the West still made people's hearts cold.

The face of the South Gate Purple Shirt has been veiled, because along the way, the South Gate Purple Shirt will cause a lot of trouble if it does not wear a veil.

Nanmen Purple Shirt thought that no one could detect anything at all when a woman dressed as a man, but he never thought that there were too many people in this kind of woman disguised as a man over the years, and he couldn't hide it from people at all, not to mention that Nanmen Purple Shirt was a standard Jiangnan soft woman, her face was as smooth as jade, and she was even more gentle like water when she smiled.

Not long ago, there was a person in the rivers and lakes who wanted to flirt with the purple shirt of the South Gate, Lin Yu killed those guys in a fit of anger, but those people were disciples of a small sect nearby, and that sect came to help, this kind of sect that does not distinguish between right and wrong, Lin Yu naturally will not be soft, and he killed this sect in a fit of anger, and the masters in the sect were slaughtered by Lin Yu.

At this time, Lin Yu and Nanmen Zishan finally arrived at a small town, and there was a tavern in the town, which was the old wine, the old Chen tavern.

Lin Yu walked in with the purple shirt of the south gate, there were not a few guests eating wine in the tavern, and Lin Yu was only three tables, but there was a pair of grandparents and grandsons singing in the tavern, the grandfather was playing the huqin in his hand, and the granddaughter was holding the pipa in his arms.

The sound of silk and bamboo sounded, even Lin Yu couldn't help but relax for a while, these days, either eating a mouthful of wind and sand, or listening to the sound of the wind, when have you heard such a beautiful music.

But the song was interrupted suddenly, Lin Yu was closing his eyes to recuperate, but when he opened his eyes, he saw a person who was drunk and tore the girl who was holding the pipa and singing.

Of course, Nanmen Zishan, as a woman, couldn't see such a scene, so she slapped the table and said, "Stop."