"Yes. Feng Ming nodded, and he followed behind Xin'er.

I really don't know how she saw it, if ordinary people see that kind of scenery, they will think that it is someone's private pavilion.

Xin'er walked briskly on a stone bridge, stepping across the stone bridge is a narrow and winding path, both sides are flowing water, there are some stones in the water, five-colored goldfish in the water are swimming, and there are lotus flowers floating on the water......

It's not ordinary here, at least in Fengming's eyes. He doesn't like this style very much, people in the rivers and lakes can eat at any tavern, and most of these places are the powerful people in the court, or the children of noble and rich families.

Probably guessing that Feng Ming was unhappy, Xin'er slowed down, pointed to a slightly remote pavilion in the distance, and said softly, "Let's go there, sir." “

Feng Ming nodded, each pavilion was surrounded by water, tied with a thin layer of light veil, and it was possible to close people's eyes and ears when you thought about it, and there were two women in the pavilion, who were the ones who served.

A lot of effort must have gone into the construction of such a place. Most of them are the powerful people in the county.

Walking to the pavilion, Xin'er slowed down and said softly, "Sir, please." “

When you enter the pavilion, the tables and stools in the pavilion are all made of white jade!

Xin'er sat down and said directly, "It's been a lot of work here~"

But it's just talking, she's a royal princess, these are nothing, her father's palace is made of gold, I don't know how much more magnificent than this.

The two maids walked to Feng Ming's side, Xin'er got up and came to Feng Ming's side, and said, "Mr. still eats the old days, then I will ask someone to do it." “

Feng Ming nodded. Xin'er is clever, always thinking about Fengming, to avoid too much trouble, and some of the things she thinks her husband won't do, have taken it over.

After ordering, one maid withdrew, and another remained, waiting for the demolition.

"Go down. Xin'er whispered softly and called the other woman down.

Then he sat down opposite Feng Ming, and pouted, "I'm sorry sir, if you don't like it, we can leave." Nothing. “

He could see that Feng Ming didn't like it very much. He was originally a swordsman, but he couldn't enjoy it.

Feng Ming shook his head, indicating that it was nothing. Then he placed the sword horizontally on the white jade table.

Xin'er got up, sat down in that direction, and picked up the sword. looked at Feng Ming cautiously and said, "Can I take a look?"

Feng Ming's sword has never appeared in the hands of others, and the sword is the most important thing for a swordsman. To lose it is to lose half of your life.

Of course, there are so many swords, not necessarily just one.

In Feng Ming's eyes, even if it is a wooden sword, it can be regarded as a weapon. It's a weapon, and it can kill.

Feng Ming nodded, everything about him was so curious in Xin'er's eyes, and his sword was even more legendary.

"Wow...... This sword is made of gold, I didn't expect it to be so light......"

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Half an hour later, several women brought the dishes up, and when they saw Feng Ming putting the sword on the jade table, they all cast some strange glances, they rarely had swordsmen here, and there were just guards of dignitaries.

"You put down the dishes and stand down. Xin'er said coldly, it could ignore everyone's strange eyes, but she didn't want to look at Mr. with this look. This is extremely disrespectful. Of course...... If someone really goes too far, then they are also looking for death.

The women were coldly renowned, and withdrew without any salute.

Feng Ming was silent, poured a glass of wine, and drank it all.

Then he shook his head slightly, and said to himself, "This wine is far inferior to Drunken Wenxuan." “

"My father told me that drinking hurts my body, so I don't drink. But I couldn't bear to watch Mr. drink alone. Xin'er looked a little lost and helpless.

There are some habits that can't be broken.

At this moment, the sound of Nether Snow was heard in the distance.

He shook the bamboo fan and strode over. smiled and said, "Mr. Fengming doesn't drink with me, but he comes here." “

"It's just a task. Feng Ming's sentence directly blocked all the words of the Netherworld.

That's right, it's just a matter of duty. Feng Ming's mission this time should be a little special, so he didn't drink two drinks in his mansion.

Nether Snow stood beside her, respectful, "I wonder if I can have a few drinks with Mr. Fengming here?"

Feng Ming nodded, "This is not Drunken Wenxuan, and it can only be drunk ordinarily." “

Saying that, he drank another glass, and Nether Snow sat down and slowly poured a glass, but he didn't mean to drink it. sighed softly, "Alas, what a disappointment." “

Xin'er looked out into the path, and a large group of people walked towards the pavilion where they were sitting. It was those people on the street before, Feng Ming already knew.

He has always adhered to one thing, if you don't come and try to kill me, I won't attack you.

Xin'er got up, and then stood next to Feng Ming. She is probably afraid of these noble children, and she doesn't know how to learn.

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There were thirteen people who came, and the small pavilion was packed in an instant.

"Childe, please be seated. A servant wiped the inside and out of the jade table with a handkerchief, and then said respectfully.

In response, a man sat down directly, but it was similar to the Netherworld, dressed in white, and there was a bamboo fan in his hand, just an embroidered landscape, and the Netherworld Snow was an embroidered horse.

The man sat down and then slowly spoke, "Two brothers, I don't know if it's convenient?"

The people who come here are either rich or noble, and he naturally does not want to provoke anyone.

"Alas~" Netherworld Snow sighed softly again, and spilled all the wine in front of the visitor with a wine glass.

This is a send-off for them.

"What do you mean!" the man slapped the table, and everyone around him gathered around. toward

They didn't have swords with them, they seemed to be just ordinary thugs.

"This meal hasn't been eaten for long, and it has disturbed Mr. Yaxing. Xin'er stood beside Feng Ming and spoke softly.

As mentioned before, the consequences of disturbing his drinkers are serious.

Feng Ming drank a glass of wine, picked up his saber and got up. Go outside.

Xin'er followed closely behind her.

"Yes!!" After taking a step, he was stopped.

The man sat on the jade table, eating the dishes, and said in a deep voice, "Brother Tai's memory is a little worse, didn't I say that it will be convenient for you? Leave this girl behind, you can do it yourself, of course, if you stay, I don't mind sharing it with you." “

"Shameless!" Netherworld Snow snorted coldly, and with a wave of the bamboo fan, the powerful internal force directly shattered the jade table.

In fact, Xin'er really wanted to ask Feng Ming at this time, why didn't Mr. make a move?

It's just that you can't ask, and what is it if you ask?

"Let's go, Brother Nether, don't get your hands dirty. Feng Ming looked back and said calmly.

These words can be regarded as answering the doubts in Xin'er's heart, but if you kill him, I am afraid that this will be splashed with blood, and you will have to trouble the master's family.

The owner of this place must be unusual, and Nether Snow must know it, but it is not easy to ask.

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