In the third year of Xianping, on the third day of the ninth month, in a teahouse in Jiangning City, several dusty Jianghu people were sitting around a table, and the boxy table was full of cheap refreshments and a pot of cheap tea. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Even when Xiao Er passed by this group of Jianghu people, he cast a strange look at them, and there was a bit of disdain and mockery in this gaze. These Jianghu people are all frequent visitors to the teahouse, but Xiao Er still doesn't know what kind of Jianghu characters they are, only that the sword on their waists is a little scary, but that is already a long-ago opinion, and now these "knights" who still owe dozens of dollars to the teahouse in their accounts, the little second brother is not afraid of them at all.

"Did you hear that? Magui is dead—"

They began to talk about some things that were far away from them again, and when Xiao Er brought the last cup of refreshment, he did not leave immediately, because these regular customers looked different from the past at the moment, and it was a kind of seriousness that Xiao Er had never seen before.

"Yes, I heard that they searched for the murderer in the city all night last night. ”

The bearded man with a knife at his waist, but the scabbard was too old, nodded, and his voice was lowered a little, but the little second brother, who was already two steps away from them, could still hear it clearly.

"I see, this murderer is only afraid that he is in the Sikong Mansion, right?"

This is also a regular customer of the teahouse, Xiao Er knows that his surname is Chen, the reason is that he has never owed a penny of silver to the teahouse, and this person is also dressed like the most like a character among this group of Jianghu people, but he has those two short beards that make Xiao Er extremely disgusted.

"Don't talk nonsense, everyone said that the murderer escaped, but they couldn't catch him. The bearded man tapped his fingers lightly on the table and said.

"You see how many of the martial arts people who came to congratulate are famous families in Jiangbei? I think they just want to plot against the beggar gang, and it's really a pity that the hero of the Ma gang actually died in the hands of Xiaoxiao. The short beard smiled, and the steel bone fan in his hand was also taken out from his waist, and the little second brother immediately understood that what he hated more about this short beard was his appearance of being a bamboo in his chest.

"Human-like dogs. Xiao Er secretly sneered in his heart, "What kind of uncle?" Although this is the uncle who has cleared the accounts every time, Xiao Er does not have a good impression of him, because the scene of him arguing over a penny appears in Xiao Er's mind again.

"Big dog!"

Xiao Er heard someone shouting his nickname, and when he turned his head to scold, he saw that the person who called him was the shopkeeper of the teahouse.

"Come here, I've called you a few times, what's wrong?"

The shopkeeper of the teahouse seems to have been a Jianghu person, the big dog has only been here for three months, but he is already the veteran of the teahouse, and the temper of the shopkeeper is also touched.

But the big dog doesn't think this is the weakness of the shopkeeper, after all, no one will think that a burly man with three fingers missing from the palm of his right hand is weak.

"Go and send this pot of tea to the wing room on the second floor, the chrysanthemum room, lazy all day......"

A series of unbearable scolding sounds, the big dog repeatedly said yes, he knew that it was okay to slander in his heart, but he must not speak against the shopkeeper. Don't say that the face of this shopkeeper is a bit vicious, just talking about the salary at the end of each month, the big dog doesn't want to lose this job that is still idle and can make a living.

A few brothers were just talking...... Ma Kui is dead?"

It was the last sound the big dog heard from the table, and he went up the stairs and brought the tea to the chrysanthemum room.

It's ridiculous to say, this is obviously just a small teahouse, the location is not good, not to mention, or a inn that I heard of the dead people rebuilt, this new shopkeeper not only transformed the inn into a teahouse that is not very profitable, but also let these Jianghu people on credit all day long, the big dog since he was recruited as a small two, I don't know how many times I have overheard the quarrel between the account room and the shopkeeper. In other words, why should this bookkeeper worry about whether the shopkeeper earns money or not? No matter how much the shopkeeper earns, will he still share more with you? Do his job well like himself, and instead of reading some books and learning to take care of so many things like those who read, that bookkeeper is really stupid.

While slandering this, while slandering that, the big dog had already sent the tea to the chrysanthemum wing, perhaps because he had thought too much in his heart and forgot the rules for a while, or maybe because he had just been scolded, he was holding back some fire in his heart, and he wanted to get something out, but he pushed them away without knocking on the door, and sent the tea and snacks into the room.

Before the big dog pushed the door open and entered, he could faintly hear some sounds in the chrysanthemum room, but when he pushed the door open, the sound in the room seemed to be frozen for a moment, and then a cold air forced his neck.

When the big dog understood, he only saw a cold and shining sword across his neck, his hand trembled, and the tea and snacks in his hand fell to the ground, and the crisp sound was enough for the entire teahouse to hear clearly.

"Uncle...... Spare your life. ”

Even if the big dog has a pig brain now, he immediately understands what is happening now.

"Big dog, what's wrong?"

Then there was a series of shouts and curses, and the big dog only felt that this Jianghu man who held the sword on his neck, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Uncle ......"

"Kill him, we may be exposed. ”

Only then did the big dog realize that there was a second person in this room, and it was a beauty, her voice was crispy and glutinous, quite like the soft taste of a Jiangnan woman, but at this time she stared at her gaze, but it was a kind of indifference, just like when she looked at a bedbug.

"Wind Woman...... This ......"

The young man who put the sword on the neck of the big dog seemed to hesitate, this was also the last hope that the big dog could live, the big dog immediately made a decision, knelt down suddenly, and the broken porcelain pieces were inserted into his knees, but he didn't dare to cry out in pain.

"This ...... Spare the little ones. ”

"The people down there seem to be coming up?"

Outside the door was the sound of hurried footsteps going upstairs, and the shopkeeper sensed that something was wrong and brought someone to catch up.

"Wind Woman, let's go. ”

The young knight hesitated for a moment, and then made up his mind, but when he turned his head, a light flashed in front of him, and then he felt a burst of damp heat in his left hand, and the damp heat quickly turned cold.

"Let's go. (To be continued.) )