Longevity begins with a proud smile

Chapter 1 Qingcheng Four Beauty
Late spring.

Miscellaneous peanut trees, flocks of warblers flying around.

The Land of the South is in full bloom.

On the side of Fudong Street in Fuzhou, Fujian Province, stands a tall and spacious restaurant. On the door plaque are the four official characters "Fuzhou Old Store", written vigorously and powerfully.

A gust of warm wind blew by, blowing up the wine cover on the corner of the street, and bursts of meaty and wine aroma overflowed and dispersed in the air.In this season full of spring, all the people on the road want to get drunk.

The restaurant is even more lively, mixed with three religions and nine streams, people from all walks of life, people coming and going, some shouting and eating, some chatting about interesting things, some discussing anecdotes from the rivers and lakes, it can be said that there are all kinds of beings.

"Have you heard? Last night, Fuwei Escort died."

A man started such a conversation, and the people around him also started chatting with each other and chirping.

"Who doesn't know, the news spread this morning."

"The ones who died were Security Guard Shi and Security Guard Zheng, right?"

"Not only that, I heard that in order to find out the murderer of these two people, Chief Bodyguard Lin sent out 22 bodyguards last night, and many more died in the end!"

"A lot? Are they not all dead?"

"What's that called? That's enough!"

"Hanging?"

"Isn't it a dead person?
Haven't seen any dead people in the Fuwei Escort? "

An old man hissed, looked left and right, and said in a low voice: "The person is dead, but there are no wounds on the body. Hanging here!
Some people say that this is ghosts asking for their lives."

Ghosts have always been a mysterious topic from ancient times to the present. Whenever they appear, they will be accompanied by murder, and everyone will be terrified.

The man pretending to be a man sneered coldly and said: "What kind of ghost is taking his life, it is obviously a vendetta.

Fuwei Escort has gone through three generations, and its reputation has spread far and wide. Its business covers Fujian, Jiangxi, Hunan, Hubei, Shandong, and Hebei provinces. It is the leading Escort in the south of Dajiang.

They have made many enemies along the way! "

"That's right, I heard that not only the two big flagpoles in front of Fuwei Escort were cut down, but even the eyes of the mighty yellow lion embroidered on the flag were gouged out.

The word "Wei" in the four characters "Fuwei Escort Bureau" on the other flag has also been cut out.

In this way, it is obvious that someone deliberately chose the signboard of "Fuwei Escort Agency"! "

Everyone nodded their heads frequently, and someone interjected, "But Chief Escort Lin's '72 Ways of Evil Resisting Swordsmanship' is unparalleled in the world, so it's not a vegetarian either.

I heard people say that not only the bodyguards of the Fuwei Bodyguard Agency died last night, but also some outsiders! "

When the man said this, his heart was full of sympathy, and his expression was very unnatural.

"Outsider? Is it the head of the escort Lin who did it?"

"I don't know, but there are many heroes who kill people when they disagree with each other. Maybe they can't understand this group of people and kill people. Who knows, I only heard that those people from other places are all from Sichuan!"

"How to say?"

"Last night, someone heard that group of people swearing, calling themselves 'Lao Tzu', and calling others 'Turtle Sons'. Besides the area in central Sichuan, where else is this kind of saying?"

"Too!"

At this time, I suddenly heard a voice from the guy outside the door: "My lord, please come inside!"

Everyone couldn't help turning their eyes, only to see a man in black being welcomed into the store by the staff.

He is thin and tall, with a long sword in his arms and a red gourd with wine tied around his waist. He looks like a good wine man.

Looking at his face with sharp edges and corners, his eyebrows slanting, his eyes shining brightly, his face is slightly dusty, his open robe is slightly worn, and his hair has a few grass thorns. This image should be a poor man living in the rivers and lakes .

But his face was pale and pale, and his eyes sparkled like a cold moon on a cold night, sharp and bright, making people look extremely cold, as if he was a zombie walking out of a coffin.

"Let me have Buddha jumping over the wall, bad fish, pork belly mixed with pearls, another fat chicken, three big bowls of rice, and another jar of fine bamboo leaves!"

As soon as the man in black sat down, he opened his mouth and startled everyone.

Everyone could not help but look at each other.

Good guy, this appetite!
Just talking about heroes, here comes one!
Even people who don't know martial arts know that people who practice martial arts eat a lot more than ordinary people.

Moreover, he put the long sword from his pocket on the table, and saw that the scabbard was very beautifully made, inlaid with more than a dozen precious stones.Especially the gauntlet of the sword is inlaid with a bright emerald, shining brightly.

If you dare to hold such a sword in this world and swagger through the market, if your hands are not strong enough, can you keep it?
"May I ask if this master has ever known Mr. Lin, Chief Escort of Fuwei Escort Bureau?"

An old man stroked his beard and thought for a moment, and couldn't help asking.

The eyes of the young man in black flashed brightly, he nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "In the early years, when I was poor, Boss Lin gave me a full meal and gave me 100 taels of silver!"

Everyone nodded.

Lin Zhennan of Fuwei Escort Bureau is not only strong in martial arts, but also generous and righteous. He is very generous to his friends.

Almost everyone in Fuzhou City knows about it.

However, some people think that it is true that Lin Zhennan donated money for charity, but this young man looks like he is only 20 years old. In the early years, Lin Zhennan gave him 100 taels of silver, what is he trying to do?
Is it really a living Bodhisattva?

While thinking about it, the food and wine requested by the young man in black had already arrived on the table. Although the aroma of the wine was overflowing, he only poured a glass, took a sip, and narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was savoring the aroma of the wine.

After a while, I took a few mouthfuls of vegetables and chewed them carefully.It took another while before he picked up the rice, picked up the vegetables with one hand, and stuffed them into his mouth.

Yes, it is plug.

At this time, when he ate, he swallowed it as if he didn't even need to chew.

No one knew that the man in black was not savoring the aroma of the wine or tasting the dishes, but whether there was anything else in the wine test.

After the test was correct, he let go of his arms and ate happily, because there might be a fight later, and he had to eat and drink enough.

But everyone couldn't help but stare dumbfounded, they all thought that they looked pretty, but this eating was really not flattering, as if they had just crawled out of the ground and hadn't eaten in eight lifetimes.

In just a moment, a table of food was swept away by the man in black at the speed of the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

At this time, he looked a little strange, drinking the wine very slowly, and kept looking at the door, as if he was waiting for someone.

After about half an hour, there was a sound of chaotic footsteps coming from outside the door.

Someone saw the shaking human head outside through the thin window paper.Immediately afterwards, a man's voice sounded: "Ge Laozi, first surround this restaurant!"

As soon as the words fell, a dozen men in green clothes rushed in with long swords in their hands, and stood on both sides.Each of these people had a white cloth wrapped around their heads, and they seemed to be dressed in a gentle manner, but their legs were bare, their feet were barefoot, and they wore earless hemp shoes.

Some well-informed people know that most people in Sichuan are dressed in this way, and the white cloth wrapped around their heads is that when Zhuge Liang passed away, Sichuan people wore mourning for him.

At this time, the restaurant gradually became quiet, only the man in black was still drinking leisurely, his expression remained the same as before, and he actually regarded everyone as nothing.

"Yu Renhao from Xiaqingcheng sent a message last night to invite my master to come here. Are you the one?"

The speaker walked in slowly from the door. He was a young man in a green shirt with a sword hanging from his waist. He had a long face. He was about 23 or [-] years old.

"what!"

Someone in the restaurant couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Heroes and Heroes, the Four Talents of Qingcheng" is widely circulated in the rivers and lakes.

Anyone with a bit of knowledge knows that this refers to the four most famous disciples under Yu Canghai, the head of the Qingcheng School: Hou Renying, Hong Renxiong, Yu Renhao, and Luo Renjie.

In the younger generation in the entire Jianghu, except for a few outstanding figures such as Huashan disciple Linghu Chong, who are more famous than the "Four Talents of Qingcheng", it is difficult for others to compare with them.

I didn't expect to meet someone here.

(End of this chapter)