Fu Canglu

Chapter 37 Sword and Wine Order

The Kelai Tavern is actually just a small tavern, but there is no reason why there are not enough customers for the sword drinking party held every six years.The large and small tables in the tavern have already been filled with drinking utensils, and they are full of people from the rivers and lakes who came to the meeting.

"Sword wine party, a grand event in the world!" A drunken swordsman stuck out his tongue, "The sword master invites all swordsmen in the world, we wait, how can we not come! Come, everyone, drink this bowl of wine!"

Drink together at the table and finish with one bowl.The drunken swordsman smiled and filled himself with wine again, "Everyone, I, Qi Xiaomu, have practiced swords for twenty years, and I was lucky enough to be promoted to the eighth rank. If this sword wine meeting is favored by the sword master and I gain something, I will definitely invite everyone to come again. drink!"

Although the drunken swordsman Qi Xiaomu said so, his eyes inadvertently glanced at the most remote corner of the tavern.All the tables in the tavern were full, with the exception of that little corner.A young man in thin black clothes sat alone on a small table, leaning against the table with his feet up, his eyes closed, and seemed to enjoy himself drinking.

"Brother Qi is young, and he can have an eighth-grade cultivation. Meng admires it! It's just that he doesn't look like a northerner from the accent of Brother Qi." A man raised his wine bowl and drank it with Qi Xiaomu, his tone It's a bit of a hidden temptation.

Although Qi Liang and Northern Wei are living in peace now, it is inevitable that there will be bumps and bumps. There is a Qijiang agreement in the open, but mediation and fighting are indispensable in the dark.The man surnamed Meng said this, just to see if this kid surnamed Qi is a southerner, or what.

Qi Xiaomu seemed a little drunk and couldn't understand the man surnamed Meng's temptation. He explained indistinctly, "Brother Meng misunderstood. I was doing business at my next home. When the Qijiang agreement was signed, I went south to live in Jiangnan Road. ten years."

After speaking, there was a burst of laughter at the wine table, mocking that the man surnamed Meng has too much insight into the family, we people in the world, as long as we have wine, who cares about the world?

"Brother Meng, look at you, aren't you reckless?" A swordsman sarcastically sarcastically.

The man surnamed Meng actually smiled shyly, raised his wine bowl viciously and gulped it down, and apologized dryly, "Brother Qi, brother, I drank too much. How offended! Don't blame me!"

Qi Xiaomu laughed it off, held the wine bowl with both hands, and said loudly, "Good drink, everyone! Come down and respect the next table!"

"It's easy to talk, easy to talk!" All the drinkers returned their drinks with a smile.

Then Qi Xiaomu drank it down in one gulp, turned around and stopped smiling.

Qi Xiaomu walked to the most remote corner, and he didn't mind the black-clothed boy with his feet up on the table. He sat down carelessly, and picked up the jug from his feet.

"Put it down." Hu Yanzhuo still had his eyes closed, but the smile on his face disappeared suddenly.

Qi Xiaomu smiled and said, "Your Excellency is so stingy, why don't you invite a pot of wine?"

"I can invite anyone for this jug of wine." Hu Yanzhuo slowly opened his eyes, "But I don't invite you alone."

"As expected of the Son of God of Beiyuan." Qi Xiaomu smiled and put down the jug, "Since your Excellency knows who I am, why don't you make a deal?"

"Do you know." Hu Yanzhuo slowly handed the jug to his mouth, "There are two kinds of people I hate the most in my life."

Qi Xiaomu kept smiling and listened.

"A kind of person, from the Sen Luo Dao of the Northern Wei Dynasty." Hu Yanzhuo frowned, "I have dealt with them personally. Nine out of ten sentences are lies, and their methods are extremely cruel, and they will do anything to achieve their goals. .”

"This kind of person is too hypocritical, too soulless, and too disgusting." Hu Yanzhuo drank the wine in the jug, "So I will kill all the people who come to Beiyuan and come across by me. clean up."

"The second type of person," Hu Yanzhuo put the jug back on the table, "is the person from Qiliang Tianque."

Qi Xiaomu shook his head with a wry smile, and was about to say something when Hu Yanzhuo interrupted impatiently.

"You don't have to open your mouth, I can guess what you want to say." Little Huyan stood up, "People in Tianque think highly of themselves, and opening and closing their mouths is a deal. If people in Senluo Dao say nine out of ten sentences If it is a lie, then none of the ten sentences of Qiliang Tianque's people is true. But in any transaction, the final beneficiary will definitely be yourselves. "

"So you want to sit here, please do it, but don't say a word." Hu Yanzhuo looked indifferent, "I don't want to cause trouble, but it's not impossible to kill people. If you don't believe me, you can give it a try and see if you can do it in the end." Can't get out of this tavern."

Qi Xiaomu's heart skipped a beat following Hu Yanzhuo's words, and when he raised his head again, the moment he met Hu Yanzhuo's gaze, he felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire.The black-clothed boy with his legs crossed looked like a coldly smiling ghost in hell.According to intelligence, the youngest son of Mobei King is extremely talented, and he is known as the son of Beiyuan God, which should not be underestimated.

But I never imagined that just a casual glance would make it extremely difficult for me to breathe.

What this little Huyan said was right, he was indeed not from the Northern Wei Dynasty, but from Qiliang Tianque.This time I came here, one is that the Master of the National Teacher is worried about Shaoran, and the other is the task entrusted to him by the Master of the National Teacher.As far as I know, one of the Ouchi guards next to His Highness has died, and it is safest to perform that task by yourself.

At this moment, Qi Xiaomu didn't doubt Hu Yanzhuo's words at all, so he could only smile slowly, feeling extremely embarrassed for a moment.

until the second person shows up.

Qi Xiaomu asked himself that his cultivation talent was not bad, but he was actually the peak of the eighth rank.It's fine to be suppressed by Hu Yanzhuo at a glance. But just now, in an instant!I just felt a gust of wind passing through, and before I could even see what happened, a person sat down beside me.

There was only one more person in the tavern, but no one noticed.

"Please." Little Huyan narrowed his eyes slightly, retracted his feet on the table, and personally lifted a jug of wine from his side.

Qi Xiaomu stared dumbfounded at the white-haired man sitting at the table with his chin resting beside him.The white-haired man's eyebrows are like swords, and the plump jade tree is like an immortal in the sky, especially his long frosty white hair, which almost falls to the ground.

But it happened to be such an amazing person, but no one in the tavern noticed.The eyes of the drinkers seemed to pass through the white-haired man and turned a blind eye.

Qi Xiaomu thought of the only disciple of the Lord Sword Master.

Ye Xiaolou.

Ye Xiaolou just took a look at Hu Yanzhuo, then took out a token and pushed it out from the table.

Qi Xiaomu was extremely depressed to find Ye Xiaolou's lips were moving, but he couldn't hear what he said.

But Hu Yanzhuo heard it very clearly, "Long time no see, I miss you very much, it's a courtesy."

He accepted the sword and wine order with a smile, and cupped his hands at Ye Xiaolou.

This trip to the south has been completed.

The next moment, the seat where Ye Xiaolou was sitting was empty.

As if never been here.

Qi Xiaomu was a little confused.He came from Qiliang Tianque, and he has always regarded himself very highly, and he has also seen the power of ninth-rank masters in Tianque.Although he considers himself invincible, it is impossible for him to differ so much.This time I went south to the Sword Reception, in addition to performing tasks, I also had the idea of ​​seeing how good the world's masters are.

Looking at it this way, it's really a bit high. He was stunned, and when he came back to his senses, the seat in front of Xiao Huyan was actually empty, and there was an extra tavern clerk!
"This guest officer, the price for drinking is ten taels." The tavern clerk glanced at Qi Xiaomu lightly, "Guest officer, you are a majestic eighth-rank master, you don't want to renege on your debt, do you?"

Qi Xiaomu gritted his teeth and took out the money, not knowing whether to laugh or cry to pay for the wine.

The tavern clerk took the twelve taels of silver handed over by Qi Xiaomu contemptuously, muttering to himself that the man said that he was probably an eighth-rank master because he drank too much alcohol, otherwise he couldn't even pay for the wine.

Fengbozhuang in Fengting City.

Fengbozhuang, Zhaixing Tower and Tianchen Pavilion are the three major restaurants in Fengting City.

After the four vassal kings moved into the Neizhuang of Fengbozhuang, it seemed extraordinarily quiet.

Except for the big Wei Longque, no one stayed.

There are only a few people in such a large manor.

The four princes naturally live in different places, and occasionally get together when they have nothing to do. The two old antiques, King Quanyang and King Huxiao, play chess together almost every day. I'm afraid that both of them have the idea of ​​going to the reception to have a chess addiction.

The Eagle King closed his eyes in his room to meditate. Occasionally, his subordinates delivered information. At other times, he almost practiced cross-legged.

In terms of leading the army in battle, the four vassal kings all made great contributions at the beginning.In terms of personal strength, King Quanyang and King Huxiao are only the pinnacles of the eighth rank, while King Wuying's cultivation realm vaguely surpasses the young Sirius King.

It can be said that this Eagle King is extremely diligent and has hardly slackened in his practice, and his talent in practice is also quite remarkable.Sixteen years ago, he had entered the ninth rank.Now among the four kings, Sirius King is aggressive and too young; while Hu Xiao Quan Yang is dying, and the sun is setting in the west.

This Yingying King is the strongest and the deepest in the city.

At this moment, King Wu Ying sat cross-legged in the room, suddenly opened his eyes, and asked lightly.

"How well arranged."

There was a dark shadow in the room, and the voice spoke freely, "The sixteen-character battalion is hidden for five miles, as long as the prince gives an order, eight routes can be sealed in one day, even the gods can't escape from the palm of your prince." .”

"I'm not worried about this," King Wu Ying frowned, "it's just that this matter is too strange for me not to think about it."

He frowned tightly, "Cao Zhixuan, Cao Zhixuan, how dare you invite me into Fengting City. How can you make a judgment? I dare not oppose it."

The shadow as black as ink is just silent, listening to the prince talking to himself, "One of the tigers and dogs is in the north, and the other is in the east. The northern border refuses to accept the royal court, and there are no more troops; Dongguan is poor and remote, How can there be good soldiers and good generals? Fengting belongs to the domain of the Sirius, and our Sixteen-Character Battalion has already besieged the city, but it has not yet been exposed."

"Take the life of the dragon bird, and use the blood of the three kings. Then you will have armies from all directions, and you will enter the palace of Luoyang." Wuying King murmured, "This is what you did back then. You will never be so naive as to think that I can't do it." arrive?"

Every word and every word of this vassal king is a serious crime of treason, and every word is punishing.But that shadow remained silent, as if he was used to it.

"Retreat?" An absurd thought flashed in King Wo Ying's mind, then he shook his head and vetoed the idea, and said with a sneer, "Wouldn't it be an eternal laughing stock to retreat now that soldiers are surrounding Fengting?"

The silent shadow said lightly, "My lord, what should Sen Luo Dao's spies do?"

"Kill them all." King Wu Ying closed his eyes again.

The shadow looked indifferently at the King Wuying who was practicing cross-legged, silently obeyed his orders, and disappeared into this room.

It's in another room in Fengbo Zhuangaizhuang.

Even though Wei Lingshan had never been out of the Luoyang Imperial Capital, even though he had come to the bustling Fengting during this trip, he had hardly been out of Fengbozhuang.

Everyone in the Northern Wei Dynasty knew Princess Longque.

That sparrow was deeply loved by the Emperor Wei, and he was favored as a jewel in the palm of his hand, and he could do whatever he needed.Wei Lingshan likes peony, so he has a peony garden that is second to none in the world; Wei Lingshan likes sword, so he has Xuanhuang Jianzong Heng, who is second in the heaven list, to follow and guide.

And the country is beautiful, the talent is extraordinary, and she has won the holy family alone. It is no longer possible to describe the smooth sailing of this girl on the road of life.

And Wei Lingshan didn't leave Fengbozhuang, it wasn't because she didn't want to go out.But Zong Heng refused.

The news of Daxia Qigong's assassination of Wei Lingshan has been leaked, and the four feudal lords entered Fengting City side by side, declaring the consciousness of Emperor Wei's supremacy.

Wei Huang is serious.

If something happens to Princess Longque during this period, who will be responsible?

Xuanhuang Jianzong can't bear this responsibility.

At this moment, Princess Longque was quite bored flipping through the "Wind Court Chronicle" that Uncle Zong had found for him.

"The June Sword Cocktail Party in Fengting, the opening of the curtain, the swords unsheathed in the world, thousands of hectares of fireworks lit up in the city lord's mansion, lighting up half an hectare of starry sky, and thousands of lanterns floating in Shenjian Lake, all swordsmen who can see the magnificent scenery in person take it as a lifetime pride .”

Wei Lingshan curled his lips, slapped "Feng Ting Cheng Zhi" on his face, and fell back on the bed.

In the final analysis, she was a 16-year-old girl after all, and she finally managed to get away from the extremely annoying national teacher and the boring and depressing Luoyang Imperial Palace.This is the first time in my life that I have traveled far away. Just being locked in the door, no matter how lively it is outside, I can’t see or hear.

Now the six roots are completely clean.

The next second, Qi Yujian came out of its sheath by itself, and Wei Lingshan sat up suddenly, holding the hilt three inches forward.

At the tip of the sword was a young man with white hair like frost. He was extremely handsome, but he just stretched out two fingers expressionlessly and clamped Qi Yu, so that Qi Yu couldn't get any further.

Ye Xiaolou's expression was normal, he pushed Qi Yu aside lightly, took out a delicate token from his bosom, and stopped three inches in front of Wei Lingshan.

Even a reclusive person like Ye Xiaolou knows that Dawei Longque is good at everything, but has a bad temper.He just broke into Princess Longque's boudoir so recklessly, and Wei Lingshan took Qi Yu to slash him twice.

So Ye Xiaolou threw down the token, and Master's message, and disappeared into the room with oil on the soles of his feet.

Wei Lingshan frowned, looking at the token with "Sword and Wine" branded on it, and heard the strange white-haired voice in his ears.

"My lord, don't think about killing, hurt others and yourself."

The dragon sparrow squinted its narrow and beautiful eyes, snorted coldly, and accepted the sword and wine order with a flip of its hand.

(End of this chapter)