Chapter Twenty-Eight: Where to Borrow the Knife
Qu Mingde's order came up quickly, and along with this pot of tea, there were also a few plates of cloud cakes. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Looking at these things, Qu Mingde was a little speechless, just like this, can you fill your stomach?
But he soon realized that he was wrong.
These plates of cloud cakes were really just sent by Xiao Er to pad his stomach. In the back, there's a whole bunch of food.
"Xiao Er, is this a little too much, how do you charge for this shop?" Qu Ming asked Xiao Er, who was serving food for himself.
"Don't worry, a pot of cloud tea only costs two cents of silver, and the rest of the things are all given away for free. Xiao Er glanced at Qu Mingde and replied with a smile.
Two cents of silver, it is indeed not expensive.
So Qu Mingde stopped talking and concentrated on enjoying the food on the table.
To his left sat three men, each with a sword in front of them.
If there is no accident, these three people should also be people in the rivers and lakes.
"Have you heard? The plum blossom thief is over. A man said.
"Oh, so fast! What was the result, was the Tiannan Dart Bureau recovering the Beidou Sword Sutra or was it picked up by a lucky person?" asked another person.
"I didn't say that, but I've heard that the Tiannan Dart Game has suffered a lot of losses. When they set off from Pengcheng, a large group of people came, but when they went back, there were only two people, Biduan Tiannanguan Yingxi and Jindao Miao Pengyun. ”
"No, could it be that the little overlord is also folded in Fuli City?"
"This ...... It seems that there is no trace of the little overlord. ”
"Well, forget it, these are things that have no shadow, and they have nothing to do with us. Come, drink and drink. ”
The news spread a little fast!
What happened last night is already being discussed in this small restaurant hundreds of miles away.
However, it is not surprising that any topic that people are interested in will always spread quickly.
Qu Mingde just glanced at it, then lowered his head and continued to drink his tea.
As soon as he raised his eyes, he realized that he might be a little strange.
In the entire hall, he was the only one drinking tea with a sword.
This attracted a lot of attention for him.
However, everyone only glanced at it and did not say anything about it.
After a while, Qu Mingde finished eating the things in front of his table, stood up and wanted to beckon Xiao Er to lead him to the room to rest. But he sat down abruptly again, because there was a man outside the door.
This is a person who attracts the attention of others.
For example, the three Jianghu people who had swords in front of them and kept talking loudly closed their mouths at this time.
The reason for this is because the man has a gun in his hand.
A gun that is one foot three feet long and made of stainless steel throughout.
"Overlord gun! It's the little overlord Zuo Chengwen!"
"It must be him, there are no young people in Jiangzhou who use such a gun anymore. ”
Xiaobawang didn't pay much attention to other people's discussions, because as soon as he came in, his eyes were also attracted by a person.
This person is Qu Mingde.
"Brother Qu, I didn't expect us to meet here. The little overlord walked over to Qu Mingde's table, put the spear aside, and then sat down on his own.
"I didn't expect that either. Qu Mingde said, "I thought you should go back to Pengcheng." ”
"No, my third uncle asked me to go to Huiyang to do something. Xiaobawang said, his attitude was very gentle. It seems that what happened last night was not taken too seriously by him.
Qu Mingde wanted to ask the disciples under the Tiannan Dart Bureau in the Yellow Maple Valley Manor how they were. But after thinking about it for a while, I thought it was better not to speak.
It's just that he didn't speak, but Zuo Chengwen wanted to take the initiative to mention it.
"There's nothing wrong with those disciples. Zuo Chengwen said. "They're just drugged. ”
"It's a good thing and it's worth celebrating. Qu Mingde said.
Zuo Chengwen nodded in approval.
On this trip to Fuli, although he didn't get the dart back, no one in the Tiannan Dart Bureau was hurt because of this, so Zuo Chengwen felt that this was indeed a good thing.
"It's a pity for all of you!" Qu Mingde sighed and said.
Those Jianghu people have not seen them since they went out of the hall, maybe they are gone, maybe they have been more than lucky.
Zuo Chengwen didn't know if Qu Mingde's sigh was for those Jianghu people to waste their time in vain, or to lament that they had lost their lives in vain. Because, he didn't see those people again.
Qu Mingde sighed, and it was over. He raised the teacup and asked Zuo Chengwen, "Do you want to have a cup of tea?"
"Okay!" Zuo Chengwen replied crisply.
Except for liking to hold a weed in his mouth, Zuo Chengwen is not very interested in other enjoyments. Therefore, even if the vast majority of the people in the hall, or the rest of the people except for the two of them, were drinking, he didn't care.
The Jianghu people on the side have been paying attention to him since Zuo Chengwen came in, and they also paid attention to Qu Mingde, the only one holding a sword and drinking tea.
It's a pity that Qu Mingde doesn't have a famous marker like the Overlord Gun, so these people pay attention to it, but no one recognizes him.
"Who is this person? Looking at how well the little overlord treats him, this person is obviously not an ordinary person. The people on the side looked at each other.
It's just the same as just now, although these people have some thoughts in their hearts, still none of them try to come over and talk to them.
"Brother Qu, where are you going?" asked Zuo Chengwen.
"I don't know! It's just that I have to stay away from Jiangzhou. Qu Mingde said.
Zuo Chengwen nodded again, "It seems that the Beidou Sword Sutra has finally fallen into your hands." Zuo Chengwen said, his voice was not deliberately lowered, so the people around him heard it.
Just like the three Jianghu people with long swords in front of them, after hearing the words "Beidou Sword Sutra", the movements in their hands paused obviously.
Just as a small voice is contagious, so is silence. Above the lobby, the voice gradually faded down.
"Is this to borrow a knife to kill people?Jiangzhou Xiaobawang, when did it become like this?" Qu Mingde put down the teacup in his hand and asked Zuo Chengwen.
"Because you killed the Yinsan, because I am not sure to win you. Zuo Chengwen said very calmly.
This is not the attitude that a qualified Jianghu person should have.
Jianghu people have always fought for face, and it is very difficult for them to admit that they are inferior to others in person.
The lobby was even more silent. It's not just because the little overlord Zuo Chengwen admits that he is not as good as Qu Mingde. also because he said that Qu Mingde killed the Yin Sanren who had been famous for many years.
One of the five scattered people in Yellow Maple Valley, Yin scattered people!