Chapter 8 Laotan Pickled Beef Noodles
The "green shirt sleeve" is a kind of knife intent, or a kind of knife qi, which emanates from the left and right armpits, and defuses the swords and spears of the two enemies who suddenly appeared.
"Good knife!" the tall, thin and arrogant young man sighed, the red tassel chain gun in his hand used up twelve complicated changes before he could dissolve the sudden blow of the "green shirt sleeve".
"Sure enough...... Really...... Good knives!" another young man with a fair face sighed as he gasped. is also a knife, the short knife he hides in his sleeve is obscene and treacherous, and it can never be compared with Chen Yuan's dignified "green shirt sleeves".
Chen Yuan's four stunts have been exhausted, so he can't care about chasing the enemy, he flew back, the noodle restaurant sat down, and the fingers, guns, palms, and sleeves were all gone.
When Liu Shenghan reappeared, the two young men followed closely behind him, following in unison.
Chen Yuan looked at the two young men, and his expression suddenly changed a little tiredly: "Violent Tiger Feng He's Dumbfounded Gun?Lonely Chang'e Wide Sleeve Knife?" When he was in Beijing, he had seen Chai Ruge's method of torturing and killing the Night Crazy Knife (see the "Phoenix Terrace" volume) in the "Phoenix Terrace", and he also seemed to have some impressions of the two young people around him.
"Where's it going!" replied the tall, thin young man with a gun, as if it was the proudest thing in the world to be able to call that name.
"Why. The young man with a delicate face replied with a smile, and since he appeared and took out the knife, he always had a modest smile on his face, even mixed with a hint of girlish shyness.
Chen Yuan's shoulders began to tremble slightly, his gaze turned to Liu Shenghan, and he said bitterly: "Third brother, it turns out that you have already contacted Chai Ruge's subordinates to ambush here, you are really ashamed of your father-in-law and eldest brother's cultivation and trust in you." β
Liu Shenghan's face was ashamed, and he bowed his head and said nothing.
"Our brothers were ordered by the little prince of Chai to escort Young Master Liu Sheng back to China. He replied lightly, with a sneer on his lips.
"General Liu Sheng and the little prince have long had an alliance, and after the two parties joined forces to capture the Great Song Dynasty, seventy percent of the gold, silver, wealth, and livestock belonged to the 'Dongying', and the territory and children all belonged to my 'Great Zhou'. He Cong also laughed together.
Chen Yuan smiled bitterly, because there were only a few people in front of him who were in ambush, An Tianming and Ye Liangchen reappeared, forming a real force surrounded by eleven iron walls.
It turns out that all the people are coming for me alone, and they have set up a big, very bad situation, waiting for me to enter the game!
Now, Chen Yuan is in a dead end!
"It turns out that Commander An Da and Cai Xiangye also have a piece of the pie in this treasonous operation, so it is no wonder that the county lord Angel in the carriage so easily passed through the East City Gate guarded by the heavy general of the 'Power Gang' and the 'Three-handed General' Leng Jackdaw (see the volume of "Gale Flag"). Chen Yuan's bitter smile deepened, and the handsome and elegant atmosphere had faded.
"Eldest Prince, it's too late for you to change your mind at this moment!" An Tianming smiled in his eyes:
"Emperor Daojun is mediocre, the Zhao and Song Dynasty courts are about to run out, and after the matter is completed in the future, the little prince Chai will be rewarded for his meritorious deeds, and he can also be regarded as a heavy credit to you. β
"Do I have any other choice?" Chen Yuan sighed on his back.
"Big brother, you have no other choice!" Liu Shenghan suddenly replied coldly, three steps in a row under his feet, which had already sealed Chenyuan's retreat.
ββIn the face of the ambush of the six masters, Chen Yuan seemed to have no other choice.
At this moment, when the tension was tense, "Guest officer, the noodles are here, the noodles are here!" The sloppy and greasy Xiao Er held a bowl of noodles, lowered his head, and ran out of the back hall quickly, and a strong aroma of "pickled beef noodles" went straight into the noses of everyone on all sides of the battle.
Good noodles!
This is indeed a bowl of good noodles, the snow-white noodles are covered with a layer of rice paper-thin, bright and translucent sauce beef, lined with red, red, green and green shredded pickles, which is more and more appetizing and tempting.
"Good noodles!
Surrounded by strong enemies, Chen Yuan was still in the mood to appreciate a bowl of noodles, this calmness made Leng Ruoya, who was dozens of feet away, couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "This noodles are really fragrant...... Eh, no, the eldest son is so calm!"
And when she saw the shopkeeper with a dull face and vain steps, her heart sank at first, and then her eyes widened, staring at the person's face carefully, and her frowning brows became more and more relaxed.
"Guest officer, the noodles in our store are the best in town, really, I never lie!" The shopkeeper hung his head and rubbed the corners of his clothes with his hands nervously.
"Everyone, if you don't mind, how about I sit down and eat a bowl of noodles first?" Chen Yuan raised his head, with an indifferent and quiet smile on his face, he glanced at the black carriage intentionally or unintentionally, the healthy horse pulling the cart stood quietly and silently, and there was no movement behind the curtain.
Liu Shenghan suddenly sighed: "Big brother, third brother, I don't know if you want to hear something?" He took a step forward, holding his sword in both hands, and was fully guarded, but the smile on his face was extremely sincere.
"Third brother, please have something to say. Facing the brothers of the past and the fierce rivals of today, the smile on Chen Yuan's face deepened.
"Zhao Song Junchen is in a coma, the people of Li are in dire straits, and the day of the destruction of the country is just around the corner, why do you bother to bury your life in vain, big brother?" Liu Shenghan seemed to feel something, and his voice became gloomy:
"My brother has the talent to conquer the 'Central Plains', and if I help my father and son win the 'Central Plains', the third brother will be the master on behalf of his father, divide half of your country, and create a generation of great achievements, and it will not be in vain for my brother's talent and lifelong ambition!"
"Not bad! Not bad! The generous conditions of the third brother are indeed very attractive......" Chen Yuan lowered his eyes, looked at the face in front of him, and put his hand into his arms.
Ye Liangchen immediately shouted: "Everyone be careful!"
The other five people in the encirclement were stunned, trying their best to guard against Chen Yuan's sudden attack.
Unexpectedly, when Chen Yuan's hand was taken out again, there was only a small money bag with brocade embroidery in his hand, and there were about a dozen taels of silver in it.
"Everyone, relax," he looked at the six people in the circle, couldn't help but smile, and said to the shopkeeper: "Little brother, I'll give you all this money." β
"Huh?" The shopkeeper was stunned, quickly waved his hand, and stammered and replied, "Uncle, are you...... You have so much silver, the villain doesn't dare to ask for it...... It's true...... Don't dare to ask for it!" his gray-yellow face showed a shocked expression, and he shook his head again and again.
Chen Yuan dragged the shopkeeper's greasy right hand over, put the silver heavily on his hand, and said with a smile: "Look, I'm going to die soon, money, it's no longer important to me." To be able to eat such a bowl of fragrant 'Laotan Pickled Beef Noodles' before you die, it is not in vain to know your little brother this time!"
He looked at the broken signboard of "Laotan Pickled Beef Noodles" shaking in the wind, and his smile was a little indifferent and a little lonely.
"Uncle, you ...... You, if you want to keep all this silver on the counter for you, the next time you pass by the 'fishing town'......" The shopkeeper's words were interrupted:
"Next time, do you think there will be a next time?" tightened the red tassel chain gun in his hand, He Qu showed a sarcastic smile on his face, He Cong, Ye Liangchen, and Zhao Benshan laughed, as if they were laughing at the ignorance of this country boy. Only An Tianming had a suspicious smile on his face, staring at the slightly dirty hands of the shopkeeper.
"This official is right, I really don't have a next time!" Chen Yuan said seriously to the shopkeeper. "Uncle......" The lips of the shopkeeper squirmed twice, and he didn't know what to say.
"Little brother, what's your name?" Chen Yuan asked in a low voice, he never thought that one day, he would be trapped in such a small coastal fishing town, buried here.
"The villain is called...... The villain is called Xiaotan...... My dead ghost daddy is called Lao Tan ......" The words of the shopkeeper attracted Ye Liangchen and others, and they laughed even more arrogantly.
Chen Yuan sighed: "Xiaotan, I Chen Yuan can know you such a friend with a bowl of noodles before I die, this life is enough!" He picked up the bowl and began to eat noodles in a big gulp, an elegant and quiet man like him, such a rude way to eat, it was the first time in his life.
"Uncle......" Xiaotan waited for Chen Yuan to finish the noodles in one go, and then put down the empty bowl before saying:
"Seeing that you have traveled so far, I think you are hungry, where can you eat a bowl of noodles? There is still noodle soup in the kitchen, I will serve you a bowl of yoyo seam?"
"Heh, eldest prince, do you want our brothers to wait here for a bowl of noodles?" Although An Tianming's "Buddha Butcher Knife" is still in the sheath of his waist, it is imposing.
"To live or to die, third brother, I will wait for your words!" Liu Shenghan was worried that the pursuers of the "Six Gates" Dragon General Capture would catch up at any time, and intensified his urging.
"Sheng, go and be a traitor lackey for you 'Dongying' Yikou to invade the 'Central Plains'? Such a way of living that does not want to lose face to the ancestors and disgrace future generations, some people do it, but I can't do it!" Chen Yuan's voice began to become indifferent, and his words also made Zhao Benshan, Ye Liangchen and others blush.
"If you don't follow, this is an example!" He took a wrong step, stepped behind the small altar that was walking towards the store, and the red tasseled chain gun in his hand sounded "bang" and stabbed down on the waist of the small altar.
-- Cutting grass must be eradicated, as one of the "Ten Tigers of the Criminal Department", he is familiar with this.
"Don't hurt the innocent!" Chen Yuan shouted, the four stunts of gun, finger, palm, and sleeve came out together, but unfortunately the remaining five people on the other side moved at the same time, and took his hard blow.
In an instant, Liu Shenghan's long and short swords rolled and struck, entangled Chen Yuan's "Blood and Tears Spear" and "Shocking Finger"; An Tianming's "Buddha Slaughtering Knife" blocked the "Nine Dragon Palms", and when he saw the gap, he attacked with a sword light, all of which were killing moves; Zhao Benshan and He Cong stopped the two surging but invisible "green shirt sleeves"; only Ye Liangchen, with the harpoon and fishing net already in hand, refused to exert his strength, and only waited for the enemy to be empty, so he was willing to make an immortal move.