The sound of the river echoed in the Tang Pavilion, from the fifth floor to the first floor, and every corner of every floor could be heard clearly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The killers of Tang Pavilion looked at the swaying Qinglian on Jiang Liu's body, and automatically let go of a passage into the fifth floor. The strength on the rivers and lakes is the pass, which of these people is not the same person. The five-grade Qinglian is not something they can resist, and they can't lose their lives.

When the moon beaver saw the green lotus that appeared on Jiang Liu's body, he knew that he was worry-free tonight. He took two steps to the side and gave way to the passage. His hands made a mudra on his chest, and the Buddha name kept in his mouth.

The fifth floor of the Tang Pavilion is the best place for business, and there should be no vacant seats here at this time in the past. Now except for the green bamboo and their table, the other seats are empty.

Rich people like to feel superior, and in the previous dynasty, rich people were actually very pitiful, and they were not even allowed to wear silk clothes, and carriages could not be used. So those rich people wore silk inside and a tattered garment outside. It's much better now. Rich people live more comfortably, Tang Ge's business has always been very good, and today is no exception. However, the fifth floor of the highest Tang Pavilion only had this table of guests.

After disappearing from the river to the corner of the stairs on the fourth floor, Gu Shot Wushuang had a bad feeling. "Am I doing something wrong again this time?" he muttered to himself.

"Go, be careful. Take care of my Tang Pavilion, if something happens, I'll go to my master. Gu shot Wushuang waved his hand at Xuankun, then turned around and looked at the mountain in the distance outside the window on the fourth floor, stunned. In fact, there was nothing outside the window in front of him, except for the darkness.

Although Xuankun was disdainful, he didn't show it. The owner of Tang Pavilion is one of the few people in the rivers and lakes, and he doesn't want to offend easily. Speaking of the master of Wushuang Gongzi, the famous hall of the world's first sword has been twenty years, and no one on the rivers and lakes can shake it. and with the miraculous feats of the twilight of the year, it is still irreplaceable in the emperor's heart.

Don't offend Jing Bodu, what he said has not been agreed to by the emperor for so many years. "Nine thousand years old has told him this more than once, so this time, although he used tricks to drag His Excellency Tang Shui, it was nothing more than to use the name of Jing Bo Twilight to make something. Now that he sees that the frostless boy has the meaning of regret, he also feels that it is tricky.

"Don't worry about it, the white horse silver gun is only a little famous in Kanto, and when he arrives in the Central Plains, he can't play any tricks when he arrives in Ankang. Die Muhua Lian swayed lightly and came to Gu Wushuang's side, "If the son is not at ease, I will personally go out." This silver-speared boy is notoriously lustful in Kanto. ”

Gu shot Wushuang's eyes lit up, and he turned around and said: "It's naturally great to have a disc girl out of the horse, I'm just worried about this Qinglian Sword Song, I heard that as long as it is used, it will be a change in the color of heaven and earth." A while ago, I heard that the Mo Gang leader of the Salt Gang had improved his martial arts and had also reached the realm of sword songs, but then he didn't know what was going on and stopped moving. In short, Miss Saucer must not be careless. ”

The demon bat flew around Tang Pavilion, and Jiang Liu already knew the situation. The current Tang Pavilion has ambushed killers from the fifth floor to the first floor. These people are different from ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, and in the eyes of the demon bats, these people's eyes are glowing with a slight red light. This is evidence of bloodthirstiness, which suggests that these people have at least killed people, and some may have killed more than ten people. Such people are on the rivers and lakes, except for those in the ranks, there are only those killers who die.

The killers surrounding the door on the fifth floor receded like a tide. Butterfly Muhua carried a basket and went up to the fifth floor in a remarkable manner. She was barefoot, revealing a white calf. The entrance to the staircase was covered with blood, and she carried the basket like this, and entered the fifth floor of the Tang Pavilion with a smile on her face.

Die Muhua placed a plate of squeaky beef in front of Jiang Liu. The beef is grilled just right, steaming hot, and exuding a mesmerizing aroma. As usual, the beef was still a large piece, and Jiang Liu had no knives and forks in front of him, only two silver knives and small forks.

Jiang Liu looked at Die Muhua strangely, "How can you eat without chopsticks?"

Die Muhua picked up the knife and fork and cut the beef on the plate into square pieces. After cutting, he placed the knife and fork in front of the river.

Jiang Liu picked up the silver fork, and the fork was as smooth as new, without any abnormality. Tang Ge's beef is excellent, Jiang Liu has never eaten such a good taste of beef.

"It was delicious. "Jiang Liu eats very slowly, but there is not much beef on a plate, and even if he eats it piece by piece, he will soon be only half left.

"I'm a little embarrassed when so many of you watch me eat beef. Butterfly Muhua poured the glow-in-the-dark glass full of amber wine. Signal Jiang Liu to try this.

Grape wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa immediately urge. When Jiang Liu picked up the wine glass, he remembered this poem of the ancients, he had been striking iron with Yan Nantian since he was a child, basically he had not read a few days of books, and he knew very few words. This poem was written by Yan Nantian after he was drunk.

Jiang Liu picked up the silver knife and put it into the amber luminous cup, stirring it.

"Childe, rest assured, how could Tang Ge poison Childe's wine!" Die Muhua laughed embarrassedly.

Jiang Liu took out a silver knife from the luminous cup, and the amber liquid fell down the blade, only a tick was heard, and not a drop was left. The knife shone as bright as new in the firelight.

"There is a seven-colored flower on the rivers and lakes that you must not have heard of, and any of its petals alone is not poison, but has incredible uses. Midoritake stood up from his seat. "But if you mix the petals of seven colors, it's the most powerful poison in the world. ”

Jiang Liu quickly put down the luminous cup that was brought to his lips, and looked at her gratefully: "How much does Tang Ge charge you for such an expensive thing, no wonder they didn't let me come up just now, Tang Ge still has such a good thing, didn't you give money just now, so they didn't let you go?"

"You, you can't eat you, you don't know the hearts of good people. "Luzhu's mouth is going to be crooked.

"How can such a good thing be wasted. Jiang Liu picked up the luminous cup, drank it all, smashed it and smashed it in his mouth after drinking, lifted the luminous cup and lowered it, and there was not a drop left.

"It's a little sour, and it's a little astringent, but it would have been better if you put it in the well water and chilled it. Jiang Liu put down the luminous cup.

Die Muhua didn't expect Jiang Liu to really finish drinking this glass of wine, and when she was stunned, there was no piece of beef left on the plate that he had eaten.

"Xiao Er, serve!" Jiang Liu's voice echoed up and down Tang Pavilion.