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"Sigh, brother Li Xian, you don't know something," Sai Xuanfeng Li Erkui sighed, "Our enemy Qinglong Town has now taken refuge in Li Wuke, we are sworn enemies with them, you think they will come to attack us sooner or later The stockade? If we don't find someone to take refuge in, I'm afraid we won't be able to stop them."
"Brother Li, do you think Zhang Huanghu is Li Wuke's opponent?" The poisoned scholar sneered.
After hearing what he said, Sai Xuanfeng Li Erkui hurriedly looked around nervously. Fortunately, except for their two tables, everyone was talking about their own words and didn't pay attention to their conversation. He lowered his voice and said to the poisonous scholar Li Rang: " Brother Li Xian, don't dare to say such a thing, we are now in Zhang Huanghu's territory."
"What's the matter? He, Zhang Huanghu, is here now. I also say the same. Li Wuke has already captured Xi'an, and will soon attack the capital. I think this world will be his sooner or later." The poisonous intestine scholar said indifferently.
"In this case, Li Xiandi, why did you come to Changsha Mansion?" Sai Xuanfeng asked in confusion.
"Brother Li, as the saying goes, the times make heroes. You also know that the so-called upright sects, led by the Nine Martial Arts Schools, have been suppressing what they see as martial arts gangsters. Now the world is in chaos. It is said that all the nine sects are closed, and it is said that Baihua Temple and Banruo Temple have been selected by someone. Except for the damn Haoran sect, they hardly come out to cause trouble, and the Haoran sect seems to be caught by something. We don't have time to care about us martial arts gangsters, so we naturally have to take this opportunity to come out for activities, whether it's following Li Wuke or Zhang Huanghu, what difference does it make to those of us who are not under the control of the imperial court?"
Sai Xuanfeng Li Erkui cupped his hands after hearing the words of the poisonous scholar Li Rang: "Li Xiandi, I admire you. If we work together in the future, the two of us should get closer to each other, so as not to be swayed by others."
Poison-intestinal scholar Li Rang said with a sinister smile, "That's natural."
When Jiu Daoist, Tantai Wutian, Zhou Feiyan, Ah Qingqing, and the little monk Rongxin walked to the third floor, they basically heard similar conversations. In forming cliques with each other, it seems that a martial arts chaos is inevitable.
Listening to these conversations, the wine priest frowned indiscernibly.
Five people went up to the third floor, found a seat by the window and sat down. Outside the window, the Changsha government office could be seen from a distance across the street and a residential area.
The five people saw from the window that the Changsha government office is now heavily guarded, and there are guards everywhere, which is more tightly guarded than the previous Changsha government office.
"What, what would you like to eat?" The five people suddenly heard a trembling voice asking.
The wine priest, Tantai Wutian, Zhou Feiyan, Ah Qingqing, and the young monk Rongxin turned around and saw a young bartender calling them to order.
The people in the hotel these days are all martial arts gangsters. The bartender has been called around by them for a few days, and if he is unlucky, he may even be slapped in the face, so when he sees these martial arts people, he is frightened and afraid of being beaten.
The five of them returned to their seats and sat down. The wine priest and Tantai Wutian sat on the same bench, Zhou Feiyan and Ah Qingqing sat on the same bench, and the little monk Rongxin went to another table and took a stool and put it on one side of the table. Sit sideways. At this time, there was only one table of guests on the third floor of Hongbin Building, and there were no guests in the private room.
Several people sat down, and the bartender looked at these people again, and found that Zhou Feiyan and Ah Qingqing had the most expensive clothes, but the wine priest was the oldest, and Tantai Wutian sitting next to him was wearing coarse clothes , but looked very remarkable, only the cute little monk was silent and looked the youngest. Therefore, he didn't know who to greet mainly, so he had to greet all four of them: "Several old customers, what do you want to eat?"
At this time, Tantai Wutian, Zhou Feiyan, Ah Qingqing, and the little monk Rongxin all looked at the wine priest silently.
The bartender had a solid idea at this time. It seemed that the old Taoist priest was still respected here. Although these few were also martial arts people, they still seemed to respect the elders. It seemed that at least he would not be slapped.
The wine priest saw that everyone was looking at him, so he was not polite, squinted his eyes and said: "First, bring me two jars of good wine from your place, the old Taoist. As for the food, serve your signature dishes, and then look at the young people." Serve some of your favorite dishes first."
The bartender turned around and went downstairs.
The wine priest shouted at his back: "Little Er, hurry up and serve the wine, my old Taoist can't wait!"
The bartender responded.
Sure enough, after a while, the two jars of wine were taken away.Here we come, and the next dish that comes up is Hangjiao Beef Tenderloin. This dish is spicy and the beef tenderloin is tender. Tantai Wutian, Zhou Feiyan, and Ah Qingqing each took a chopstick to taste it The taste is not bad, but the wine priest only cares about drinking, but the little monk Rongxin has to observe the precepts and fast, and refuses to eat.
At this time, the hair on Tantai Wutian's head was already long, fluffy and half-length, and his bangs covered his eyes. He felt that his hair was in the way, so he casually made a thin straw braided rope and tied it in an upside-down bun on the top of his head. ¡ª¡ªThe hair is not short but not long enough. When tied up, it cannot be untied, and it can only reach the sky. Therefore, it is no longer possible to see the appearance of a monk. However, the ultimatum is still on his body.
Now that the world is in chaos, the imperial court naturally can't take care of arresting them. As for the arrest warrant for Huang Ye, the Wulin is also in chaos now. How could they even think about chasing and killing them? So, I don't bother to dress up anymore.
It's just that the little monk Rongxin was a monk since he was a child. Although he had broken the precepts a lot in the prison in Jiangzhou County, he still couldn't let go of his status as a monk, and he refused to let him break the precepts on purpose. After leaving the imperial prison, I shaved my hair once on the road, but it was inconvenient to shave my head every day on the way, and soon my hair grew by an inch.
When the bartender was serving the second dish of fish head with chopped peppers, the sommelier looked at the little monk Rongxin who was watching his nose and nose, and ordered him to serve a vegetarian dish.
Seeing the bartender's face was a bit embarrassed and hesitant¡ªwho came to the restaurant to eat vegetarian, the sommelier stared at his narrowed eyes, and said with a mouth full of alcohol: "Vegetarian, hurry up!"
The bartender looked at the man with his messy hair and beard, and saw the strange big red gourd on his back, maybe poisonous insects like scorpions and centipedes could come out of it, he was so frightened that his heart skipped a beat. Son, hastily agreed, turned and went downstairs to prepare. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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