At some point, Youjian Inn in Xiafeng Town quietly changed its owner.

No one knows when the change is produced, but the change is indeed coming.

There is a small river next to the inn, and the river flows softly through the city. It does not become blurred until the sky gets darker.

The river provides a half-body clothing for misty rain in the city, and provides spring willows, summer vines, autumn harvest and winter moon.

During the day, businessmen and traveling come and go, and except for the occasional cries of insects and the occasional awakening of fish, they are particularly calm and comfortable.

I guessed what the fish in the water dreamed about, and listened to the petals that were secretly swimming, and the day passed like this.

When the sky was about to dye the ink, the owner of the inn picked up the lights.

This is the most lively time of the inn.

Because at this time the young and handsome storyteller in the inn began the story of the world he mentioned.

The young and gentle female boss would lean against the window, hold her chin lazily, and her apricot blossom eyes fell on the storyteller.

Often at this time, the tourists and merchants in the world would order a pot of tea, half a pound of wine, and use a few side dishes to prepare wine and tea with the stories of the story of the storyteller in the green shirt.

When you hear the benefits, and slap your hands and praise "good", it is the happiest time of the day.

But it is not allowed to go drunk or fight to win if there is an inn.

Why no one dares to disobey this?

That's thanks to the stunning maid standing next to the female boss's house.

The maid's skin was completely destroyed with her hands, and her hair was intertwined with black and white, and her bloody hands were holding a broom and sweeping the floor.

But no one dared to underestimate her.

Because everyone knows who she is.

As the saying goes, the blue hair is connected to the white snow, and the puff is rolled into the clouds. The blood-handed silk is leaning against the long sword. Please enter the underworld!

The name of Fenghua list is left on the Fenghua list, and the strange sword Luo Xuexian, known as "Blood-handed Silhouette" in the martial arts world!

Legend has it that she once slaughtered all the seventy-two sects and thirty-six sects in the water and clouds in one night!

Therefore, the general of the martial arts world in the Great Jin Dynasty issued a killing order. Those who get his head would be rewarded with 100,000 taels of gold, as well as the Yuling Sword Sect’s magical skill "Jade Jue Divine Art"!

There are countless black and white people receiving orders.

This Luo Xuexian fought and retreated, and was chased all the way to this little Xiafeng Town!

At that time, she was exhausted and more than 2,000 famous masters in the world were chasing her here.

But no one knows what happened that day.

The world only knows that after that day, the more than 2,000 masters of the world have disappeared from the world. In the inn in this town, there is a maid sweeping the floor with black hair and silver hair and bloody hands.

Therefore, no one dares to do this.

wrong!

In theory, this is the case, no one dares to offend it.

Even if you don’t have the magical skills of gold and silver, you should be more and more peerless masters who want to compete in martial arts.

Normally, this is indeed the case.

only......

There is not only one "Blood-handed silk" here.

"Customer! Come on the crystal elbow you want!"

Just as Mr. Qingshan took a picture of the gavel while drinking water for a while, the waiter of the gray-clothed shop, wrapped in a cloth towel and rag on his shoulder, opened the curtain and held a plate of elbows from the kitchen to serve the guests.

Seeing this little brother, most of the guests in the classroom subconsciously moved away from their eyes.

Many people also recognize him.

The sword starts to shock the wind and rain, the sword falls to the ghosts and gods! The demon blade flows backwards the water of the Milky Way, and the divine edge sweeps away the army of ten thousand people alone!

The third in the Grandmaster List, Wang Wu, "Divine Sword and Demon Sword"!

He was not originally called Wang Wu, but Wang San.

Because he only convinced two people in the world.

I heard that there was a peerless master hidden in an inn, so he traveled thousands of miles to Xiafeng Town to challenge him.

The result is unknown.

However, since then, Wang San is no longer in the world of "Divine Sword and Demon Sword".

However, there is a kind and tactful waiter Wang Wu in this inn.

The guest who tasted the crystal elbow tasted the elbow, suddenly "sn't" and spit out the elbow, slammed the table and scolded, "What's the thing! It doesn't taste bad if you can't bite it! Is this something for people to eat?

Your shopkeeper calls you!"

While cursing, his eyes glanced at the female owner of the inn.

Obviously, this is not the drunkard's intention.

Seeing his appearance, other guests subconsciously sat a little further, and some even started chatting with their companions in a low voice.

"This guy...is looking for death?"

"Haha, it must be a country bumpkin who has just entered the world. He doesn't even know the name of an inn. He is really... looking for death."

"Forget it, let's just watch the fun."

Seeing other guests pointing at them, they looked at them as if they were looking at them. The guest didn't understand the situation.

Luo Xuexian stopped the broom in her hand, held the bamboo handle in her bloody hand tightly, and swept the man with a expressionless pretty face.

Wang Wu was still smiling, but his slightly narrowed eyes were filled with murderous intent.

The female boss's eyes did not look at him, but remained on Qingshan's storyteller.

Seeing that she finished speaking today, she raised her hand to greet the man in green clothes and sat down. She quickly poured a glass of water and pushed it over, complaining: "I told you not to talk anymore. You are dry and you can't even drink saliva...

..”

"Just like it." The scholar in green shirt smiled, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"No, you have to compensate me."

The female boss was lying on the square table with her chin pillowed and her arms were lying on the square table, and her little feet in her embroidered shoes were kicking her.

Then she closed her eyes and opened her mouth, "Ah..."

The scholar in the green shirt smiled and took out a big white rabbit milk candy.

Then he peeled off the outer paper and stuffed the milk candy into her mouth.

"Hmph~humph~humph~humph~humph~~~"

Holding the milk candy in her mouth, the female boss's eyes turned into crescent moons, and an unknown little song was hummed in her mouth.

"Master, look..."

Wang Wu was staring at the guest, and Luo Xuexian walked to the Qingshan Scholar and asked in a low voice.

The shopkeeper in Qingshan glanced at the troublemaker and said indifferently: "Since you dislike Lao Li's food that is not delicious, let Lao Li tell him by himself."

"Yes." Luo Xuexian whispered, and then ordered Wang Wu to go to the kitchen to call the chef.

Wang Wu was slightly stunned, then looked at the troublemaker sympathetically, and went to the kitchen.

After a moment, before the person arrived, the sound came first.

"Which pickled elbow dares to say that I'm not authentic in my elbow!"

This angry shout was like a thunderclap on a sunny day! It made the guests dizzy!

People come with the sound.

A strong arm lifted the curtain, and then walked out a broom-brow-browed chef with bronze muscles all over the body.

The chef was furious and glared at the guest fiercely, "It's you, a little donkey, who said that my best crystal elbow is not delicious?"

The guests in the lobby who knew the identity of the chef subconsciously shivered.

Looking up, the wind stopped and the rain stopped flying all over the mountains! I lowered my eyes and slept, and the moon slanted and the stars sank the sun!

The second in the Grandmaster List, "trampling on the mountains and rivers" Chu Kuangyan!

No one knew how he appeared in this small inn and even became a chef.

However, someone mentioned it when Wang Wu was chatting.

Chu Kuangyan had no other reason, he just wanted to come to take care of his old age.

He has been exhausted after 50 years of ups and downs.

His dream is to become a chef.

But ordinary places cannot stop the bloody storm in the world.
To be continued...