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The sun went down early, and it was getting dark.

The lights are on.

The dim light exudes a sense of peace.

The smell of wine wafted out of the restaurant.

Hong Zhaohui was accompanying Shen Hanzhu and Yan to dine selflessly. The banquet has rich dishes, delicacies from the mountains and seas, frying and stir-frying, a total of 18 large bowls, each bowl is full of in and out, the host's hospitality, can be seen!

The three of them have already drunk a lot of wine, and such a good dish is naturally indispensable for good wine. When you have a good appetite, you tend to drink a lot of alcohol. People who can drink alcohol will not count the number of times they pour wine, Shen Hanzhu watched Yan drink selflessly, and he drank with him. He felt that what Yan did selflessly would not be wrong.

The jar of wine lies crookedly at his feet, and the number will increase. None of the three seemed to have any intention of stopping. It's not about the amount of alcohol, it's about the character.

Yan Wuself really shouldn't drink like this, when he drinks too much, his mind will often become dizzy, his eyes will be foggy, and his reaction will no longer be so sharp.

Such a simple truth, he will not understand.

Since he understands this truth, there is only one possibility for him to choose to drink like this, that is, he feels that this time and place is a suitable time for drinking, and it is also a suitable place for drinking.

There are exceptions to everything, and there are accidents when drinking.

Hong Zhaohui was shaking the wine jar again, and when he shook the wine jar, he was basically sure that the jar of wine had bottomed out.

So he took up another jar of wine from the side. He blew on the lid of the wine jar, which is his habit of opening the jar, and there are not many people who have such a habit, just like some people like to knock twice on the table with chopsticks before eating.

He expertly opened the lid of the jar.

The unexpected did happen.

When he opened the lid of the jar, a white shadow suddenly burst out of the jar.

This white shadow rushed towards Shen Hanzhu with lightning speed.

Shen Hanzhu didn't hide, he didn't move subconsciously.

He didn't move, could it be because he had drunk a little too much and was already slow to react?

No, in front of the mountain stone house, when Chen Zhiqing taught him martial arts, the first thing he asked him to practice was reaction.

No response, in fact, is the fastest response. For between the lightning and flint, he could not only clearly identify a small white snake emerging from the jar, but also accurately calculate the direction in which the snake was scurrying away from his neck ten centimeters.

If he subconsciously moved his neck, it was very likely to block the white snake's flight line.

The white snake literally grazed his neck and flew behind him. Behind him was a window.

He couldn't see the window, but Yan Wuzhi and Hong Zhaohui could see it.

A terrifying scream came from outside the window. It sounds like goosebumps all over your body.

None of the three stood up.

Hong Zhaohui actually poured wine for Yan Wuzhi and Shen Hanzhu with a calm demeanor.

Yan Wuzhi asked Hong Zhaohui with a smile on his face, "Is he dead?"

Hong Zhaohui said lightly: "It's the Adam's apple that bites." ”

Yan Wuzhi let out an "oh" and said, "What kind of person is he?"

Hong Zhaohui said, "It should be a very famous person." ”

Yan said selflessly, "Do you know him?"

Hong Zhaohui shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

Yan Wuself said: "Then why do you say that he is famous?"

Hong Zhaohui said with a slight smile: "People who can sneak into the 'Megatron Dart Bureau' like this are generally not bad in martial arts, and people who are not bad in martial arts are generally more famous. ”

Yan Wuself sighed and said, "No matter how famous you are, you are still a dead person. ”

Hong Zhaohui said: "Do you believe that dead people can speak?"

Yan Wuzhi smiled lightly and said, "I believe it!"

So Hong Zhaohui walked out with the two of them carrying the wine jar. Sure enough, there was a person lying by the window, the snake venom had spread, and his face had completely blackened. Shen Hanzhu gasped, it's so poisonous!

Looking at his neck again, the silver snake was still biting hard.

Hong Zhaohui opened the wine jar, and with a whistle in his mouth, the snake obediently got into the wine jar again.

Yan Wuself took the wooden stick from the window and picked it up on him a few times. Then he turned his head and asked Shen Hanzhu, "Can you see which gang he belongs to?"

Shen Hanzhu blurted out: "Qingcheng!"

"How do you see that?" asked Yan Wuself.

Shen Hanzhu said with a smile: "The belt he ties his clothes is tied with a dead knot. ”

"You know this, too?" Yan Wuself seemed a little surprised, more like a compliment.

Shen Hanzhu said: "Master once said that the people of the Qingcheng faction practice using the double multiplication and double cultivation method, collecting the aura of heaven and earth, taking the essence of the sun and the moon, men do not wear wide clothes, women do not untie their belts, thousands of miles of divine friendship, thousands of miles of heart communication, qi communication body does not communicate, and spiritual communication body does not communicate, so only the people of the Qingcheng faction in the whole world dress differently, and their belts are usually tied with dead knots. ”

Yan nodded approvingly. Then asked Hong Zhaohui: "Other than that, there are no other characteristics." ”

Hong Zhaohui looked at Yan Wuzhi's professional methods just now, thoughtfully, compared to the deceased, he seemed to be more curious about Yan Wuzhi: "Are you really the housekeeper of the 'Money House'?"

Yan Wuself was also stunned in his heart, but his face did not show the slightest panic, and his tone was still calm: "I am the housekeeper of the 'Qian Mansion', what's wrong, it doesn't look like it?"

Hong Zhaohui hurriedly said: "Where is it, where is it!"

Yan Wuself said: "Qingcheng was originally one of the seven major sects, but it has declined rapidly in recent years, and its status in the rivers and lakes has been replaced by the Tang Sect in Sichuan. It stands to reason that if you want to seek revenge, you should also go to the Tang Sect, how can you come to the dart game to make trouble?"

Hong Zhaohui said: "The rivers and lakes are really complicated, and I don't know who revealed the news?"

Yan said selflessly: "What kind of rumors?"

Hong Zhaohui said: "We took a dart two days ago. ”

Yan said selflessly: "The dart of the Sichuan Tang Gate?"

Hong Zhaohui said: "That's right!"

Yan said selflessly: "It has something to do with Qingcheng?"

Hong Zhaohui nodded and said, "Qingcheng has been working hard in recent years, recruiting troops, and has a great tendency to regroup. The Tang Sect naturally saw it in their eyes, so just in case, they recently purchased a batch of fine pure iron for the purpose of fighting hidden weapons. ”

Yan Wuzhi asked, "The people of the Qingcheng Sect must already know that this batch of pure iron is now in your 'Megatron Dart Bureau', so they sent someone to visit. ”

Hong Zhaohui said: "This should be the case. ”

Shen Hanzhu didn't have a good impression of the Sichuan Tangmen, and said: "In fact, with the behavior of the Sichuan Tangmen, it is indeed difficult to gain a foothold in the seven major sects of martial arts. It is detrimental to the image of decency. ”

Hong Zhaohui looked at Shen Hanzhu and said with a smile: "There is not much difference between good and evil, and if you are named decent, you must be a good person?"

Shen Hanzhu remembered what happened to his master Chen Zhiqing, and he was deeply impressed by Hong Zhaohui's words.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of melodious music outside.

The music is heavy and light, ups and downs, pauses and turns, such as mountains and flowing water, such as the September wind, such as the drizzle of early spring, such as a hundred magpies contending.

Hong Zhaohui couldn't help but change his face.

Will he also have a time when his face changes?Shen Hanzhu thought to himself.