"The King of Zhenbei has also arrived at Jianping Street." Xiao Zhao narrowed her eyes and kept staring in the direction of Liang Yizhu and the others. She tugged at Leng Suyue's clothes beside her and reminded her in a low voice.
Leng Suyue withdrew her gaze and straightened her clothes: "Then I'll go there first, and you tell Brother Song to keep an eye on those two people, don't beat them too hard."
Leng Suyue flew to grab the rope tied to the eaves of the attic, and swung down along the rope. Although it is also possible to take the stairs from the attic, Leng Suyue still prefers this quick method.
After flying down from the attic, Ah Yue clapped her hands, looking at her slightly flushed palms, she was a little bit embarrassed, she hadn't practiced for too long, and it still hurt a little.
"Jianping Street" Thinking of Le Pingchu's face, Leng Suyue couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, wondering if he would have a slightly more expressive expression when the two meet again?
Jianping Street is full of vendors selling snacks. Liang Yizhu has always had a light diet, so he doesn't really like to eat some snacks. A self-disciplined person like Le Pingchu will not be greedy for these delicacies.
"Why are there so many people surrounded in front?" Liang Yizhu saw the small building from a long distance away, or it could no longer be called a small building.
That building is the largest building on Jianping Street. The three-story building is covered with red silk and lanterns. It looks like a fire in the dark, very dazzling.
Liang Yizhu followed Le Pingchu and squeezed into the crowd. It turned out that there were several wine vats at the entrance of the small building, and several big men were competing to drink there.
"This daughter's red was planted by our Princess Wanning when she was born, and now it's coming out to celebrate Princess Jiji. If you have confidence in your drinking capacity, then come and challenge these three cups."
"Three cups? Your grandfather and I can drink a tank of this crap." A burly man came out with a sneer. He was wearing a dark red robe. It directly exposed his identity.
"King of Zhenbei?" Le Pingchu's eyes sank, and he looked at the big man with some surprise. The pointed shoes are the characteristics of the Tang Dynasty. Now in this king's capital, the only person who can wear a Tang suit is Tang Xuan, the King of Zhenbei. .
Tang Xuan glanced at Liang Yizhu, showing a disdainful expression, pointed at Liang Yizhu and said, "Your boy is the useless prince of Liang Guo! Come here and make gestures with grandpa and me."
Liang Yizhu's face was a little ugly. He stood there without moving, as if he didn't know what to do.
"Is he the Prince of Liang?"
"Guo Liang is really dying, and even sent the crown prince here."
"Tch, the people of Liang are quite cowardly."
There were voices of discussion in the crowd. Regarding Han Guo's defeated general, Han Guo people spared no effort to belittle Liang Guo. These words fell like knives in the ears of Liang Yizhu and Le Pingchu.
Le Pingchu took Liang Yizhu's arm, walked out, stared at Tang Xuan coldly, clenched the knife in his hand, and stood in front of Tang Xuan without fear: "The king of Zhenbei is indeed from a barbarian land, and his words are very good. special."
"It turns out that the man is King Zhenbei. He looks tall and strong. No wonder he can draw with General Tuoda."
There were a few compliments from the crowd, the people of the cold country are martial arts, and they naturally have a good impression of heroes like Tang Xuan, so naturally they like Tang Xuan more in their hearts.
"Your grandma, you say I'm vulgar!" Tang Xuan's eyes showed a trace of murderous intent. What he hates most in his life is that others say he is a barbarian. Two halves.
"I didn't say that, but King Zhenbei had already thought about it." Le Pingchu was not timid at all, he raised his head and looked at King Zhenbei mockingly, and said in a low voice.
"This kid is fine, he is not timid in the face of King Zhenbei, he is a man." The crowd was still muttering, and everyone still had a little more favorable impression of Le Pingchu's aura.
? After all, Le Pingchu standing in front of King Zhenbei looked thin and small, as if King Zhenbei could pop Le Pingchu out with one finger. Even King Zhenbei didn't take Le Pingchu seriously.
Fool Leng Suyue hid in the crowd, looked at Tang Xuan with cold eyes, and secretly complained in her heart. The spies once sent back news that Tang Xuan was born with supernatural power and unstoppable courage, but his mind was simple. Tuo Da had long been beheaded by Tuo Da for making suggestions for him.
For a person like Tang Xuan, Tang Guo shouldn't just let him go to Beijing alone. The military adviser should have arrived in the capital too, but Feng Wei doesn't seem to know the whereabouts of this person yet.
Leng Suyue rubbed her chin, thinking silently, it seems that this Tang Xuan is just a pawn on the surface, and the real person who makes the arrangements should be the military adviser, it seems that it is still a difficult target.
In this case Leng Suyue's eyes were slightly cold, she evoked a seductive smile, stretched out her fingers, and outlined the figure of King Zhenbei, since this person is useless, it is better to kill him.
"Fuck, you have a pretty sharp mouth, but I don't know if it's a barking dog." Tang Xuan took out her two giant axes, intending to kill Le Pingchu directly.
"Why does this turn into a martial arts contest compared to drinking? Could it be that the famous Zhenbei King can't drink?" Leng Suyue walked out from the crowd, stood in front of Le Pingchu, and looked at Tang Xuan amusedly. Asked word by word.
Tang Xuan looked at Leng Suyue, who stood in front of his eyes, and it was even smaller, but for some reason, he felt a little chilly, and he felt a little uncertain.
"Can't drink? Your grandfather, I don't want to drink that kid to death." Tang Xuan put down the giant ax in his hand, and he glared at Le Pingchu angrily, and said sharply.
Seeing this, Leng Suyue showed a smile, she signaled the shop owner to bring the wine jar over, and then put six large bowls on the table, looked at Le Pingchu, then at Tang Xuan.
"The wine in Han Country is stronger and more powerful than other places, so you two still have to do what you can." Leng Suyue kicked up the full tank of wine, and she took out a flute from behind, A little towards the bottom of the wine tank, the wine tank was slightly tilted in the air, and the wine fell from the air and fell into the bowl on the table.
Tang Xuan looked at Leng Suyue's hand, and her heart was shocked. This thin and small woman had such high internal strength, no wonder she felt a little scared just now.
It seems that her martial arts has improved again Le Pingchu's eyes have been resting on Leng Suyue, thinking silently in his heart, he looked at the ordinary-looking flute in Ah Yue's hand, and thought of the flute he made. He clenched the knife in his hand.
After pouring the wine, Leng Suyue walked to Le Pingchu's side, quickly stuffed the pill in her hand into Le Pingchu's hand, showed a sweet smile to Le Pingchu, and then she retreated to Liang Yizhu's side.
"Boy, it's still too late to quit. Your grandpa and I won't lose a thousand cups." Tang Xuan looked at Le Pingchu with a sneer, and didn't regard this person as an opponent at all.
Le Pingchu crushed the pill in his hand calmly, put one hand on the wine bowl, the powder in his palm fell into the wine bowl, Le Pingchu grabbed the bowl, drank it, and buckled the empty bowl On the table, she looked at Tang Xuan expressionlessly: "Too much nonsense, let's do it first."
Tang Xuan saw that Le Pingchu drank a large bowl of Nurhong without changing his face, and laughed boldly. He also picked up a bowl of wine and drank it down, and finally showed a look of importance to Le Pingchu: "Good boy! , such a strong wine can not blink your eyes, it is grandpa who underestimated you, this second bowl, grandpa did it." (Remember this site website: www.hlnovel.com