Judi Rui Quan is a Xixia party member. He is nicknamed Gu Quan. He is cruel and cunning by nature. He is a famous horse thieves leader on the border between Xi Xia and Song Dynasty. He has more than 400 fierce horse thieves under his command.
This time he came to Fenzhou City to sell stolen goods to Zhou Daluo.
When Qin Xiaotian stopped drinking just now, the resident Swiss dog was also startled. Fortunately, he was not holding the wine glass, otherwise it would have been difficult to keep the wine glass from falling to the ground.
"Haha, old Yama also needs to be afraid?"
The Judirui dog looked very ugly, with a wide grin and yellow-spotted teeth, and it spit out a foul odor, which made Zhou Daluo frown and feel angry. He felt that he could not get off the stage, so he shouted in anger:
"Which thief is upstairs? Come down!"
As the master said, his men naturally couldn't sit still, so the five big men drew their swords and rushed upstairs.
There was no expected sound of fighting or yelling. The upstairs was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, without any sound at all.
Zhou Daluo and Judi Ruiquan each brought fifteen subordinates, all of whom were the toughest subordinates. It was Zhou Daluo's subordinates who rushed upstairs.
Judirui Quan waved his hand gently and said: "Go to five people, I want to live."
Five scimitars were drawn out, and five capable horse thieves rushed forward without saying a word.
It was still dead silent upstairs.
Everyone started to feel uncomfortable. Zhou Daluo and Judi Rui Quan looked at each other, with fear in their eyes. Zhou Daluo raised his voice and said: "Who is your friend upstairs? Please come down and talk!"
"Come down as soon as you ask me to. Wouldn't that be very shameless? If you want to see me, hey, come up." This time the voice was not thunderous, it was lazy and leisurely, and a little provocative.
Zhou Daluo understood that he had met an expert. He hesitated for a moment and said with a smile: "Okay!" The smile seemed a little forced.
Rui Quan from Judi was considered a good man. Hearing this, he stood up and said with a big smile, "I'll go too!" The shopkeeper was carrying a tray with four bottles of wine on it. He was shaking his legs and wanted to go up. I'm unlucky today.
It was so frustrating that he kept making mistakes. After hesitating for a while, he finally called the boy who had caused the trouble and said, "Bring it up!"
The boy burst into tears, as if there was a man-eating devil upstairs.
The ten men were like ten statues, maintaining various postures of rushing forward, but none of them could move, and they were all controlled by a small restriction.
Qin Xiaotian sat at the table, watching Zhou Daluo and Rui Quan cautiously emerge from the stairs, and said with a leisurely smile: "You are not timid, hehe."
Zhou Daluo cupped his hands and said, "What's wrong with you...my brother?" He didn't dare to be rude, knowing that the person in front of him was not an ordinary person, so he was much more polite in his words.
Rui Quan's face turned pale. Most people in that era believed in ghosts and gods. Qin Xiaoda's methods frightened the two of them.
Qin Xiaotian flicked his fingers, and ten men shouted and rushed towards Qin Xiaotian. While their bodies were imprisoned, their minds were also imprisoned, so they just felt paused and did not know that they had just been fixed to the ground.
Zhou Daluo and Qu Dirui Quan shouted at the same time: "Stop! Back off!"
Two big men rushed too fast and had already arrived in front of Qin Xiaotian. It was as if they had hit a hard iron wall. They fell to the ground with bloody heads.
Qin Xiaotian was as steady as a mountain, tapping the table with his chopsticks boringly, making small pits on the table. He looked a little helpless and said feebly: "Hey, what the hell, I want to serve a pot of wine... Why is it so difficult? I'm sorry again.
It’s not that I don’t give money.”
The boy who caused the trouble carried the tray and trembled all the way up the stairs, his teeth making a knocking sound.
Qin Xiaotian couldn't help but laugh and said jokingly: "Young man, you must be like this. You bully the weak and tremble when you see the strong. It's a typical bullying of the weak and afraid of the strong. Okay, put down the wine... you can go down."
The boy turned around and went downstairs when he heard a loud clanking on the stairs.
"Please sit down! Please sit down!"
Qin Xiaotian tapped the edge of the table with the chopsticks in his hand.
Zhou Daluo cupped his hands and said, "May I ask your name?" The two sat down.
"Hey, we're sitting down to drink. It's rare for two of you to take the initiative, young man! Let's have three jars of Fenzhou old wine!"
Zhou Daluo couldn't help but smile bitterly, knowing that Qin Xiaotian didn't want to say his name, so he added: "My surname is Zhou, Zhou Daluo, this is Rui Quan, a friend of Xixia Kingdom."
Qin Xiaotian cupped his hands nonchalantly and said, "Nice to meet you... eh? Xixia people? No wonder they dress differently... Haha." Only then did he notice the appearance of the Rui Dog.
He was a middle-aged man with dark and rough skin, wrinkles on his face like wood carvings, a bit of a foul mouth, a pair of eyes that emitted a cold light, and a very weird head style, completely different from that of Han people.
He spoke Chinese very well and could understand what Qin Xiaotian said, but he didn't show the slightest anger. He calmly picked up a bowl, poured a bowl of wine, and said, "Drink it!" He drank it in one gulp, with a hint of anger in his eyes.
Provocative meaning.
Qin Xiaotian laughed dumbly. After having a drinking contest with Tao Yiyao, he was very confident in his ability to drink and developed the habit of drinking frequently. He did not expect that someone would use wine to provoke him. Little did he know that in the bitter cold land of the northwest,
Most men in the northwest like to drink strong alcohol. The resident Rui Dog is a horse thief and drinks alcohol like water. Since he can't see through Qin Xiaotian, he uses alcohol to test him.
Qin Xiaohuo kept his composure, picked up a bowl of wine, drank it, and said with a smile: "Come together?"
Zhou Daluo was not to be outdone. He was also a good drinker. Although he was not as good as the Swiss Dog, he could handle ten kilograms of liquor. He smiled and said: "Okay, okay, let's come together." In a moment, each of them drank five or six drinks.
A bowl of wine. Zhou Daluo knew something was wrong and said with a smile: "There are many brothers downstairs, let them come and drink together?"
Qin Xiaotian secretly laughed, knowing that Zhou Daluo was beginning to feel guilty. There were twenty or thirty people downstairs who came up together, obviously wanting to get drunk. But he didn't care and said: "Come together."
The shopkeeper and the waiters were all dumbfounded. Dozens of big men were trying to fight for wine. Even though there were more than twenty jars of Fenzhou old wine stored in the wine cellar, there was still not enough to drink, so they had to send the waiters to other restaurants to transport wine to relieve the emergency.
At first, it was Ju Di Rui Quan and Zhou Da Luo who fought against Qin Xiaotian, but soon Zhou Da Luo was defeated. Ju Di Rui Quan became more and more frightened as he drank. Finally, a group of his brothers came to the rescue and took turns to drink. Qin Xiaotian
Don't refuse anyone who comes, drink all the way.
After finally letting go of the last person, Qin Xiaotian couldn't help but laugh.
In terms of drinking capacity, he may be better than the resident Swiss dog, but there is absolutely no way he can defeat more than thirty big men. After drinking, he had to cheat and forcibly refine the wine he swallowed, and then he drank so many people.
He stood up, threw another ingot of gold, and walked out of the restaurant in a big way.
The shopkeeper and his waiters came upstairs, and they all complained in their hearts. They saw dozens of people lying on the ground, snoring loudly, the air was filled with a strong smell of alcohol, and vomit was everywhere.
Fortunately, Qin Xiaotian dropped two ingots of gold. For the sake of the gold, the shopkeeper could only hold his nose and lead the ten men to clean up.
After an inexplicable fight, Qin Xiaotian was in a good mood. The two people just now were obviously not ordinary people, but he didn't care. To him, this was just a game, so he didn't even tell each other their names.
After walking around Fenzhou City, Qin Xiaotian gradually lost interest. He only bought some daily necessities, the most important of which were condiments, then turned around and left Fenzhou City, walking aimlessly along the official road.
He didn't care where he went. In a strange world, he lived alone for a long time, lacked external stimulation, and the loneliness without friends accumulated little by little in his heart, causing him to slowly lose the enthusiasm for interacting with others.
There were large areas of wasteland, sparse trees, and overgrown weeds. Unconsciously, Qin Xiaotian left the official road, and the surrounding area became increasingly desolate.
It was another late autumn season, and the cold wind blew across the earth. Qin Xiaotian walked alone through the grass, looking even more lonely.
He still practiced every night and walked forward during the day. He wanted to find a place with strong spiritual energy, but he had no clear direction and walked completely by feeling.
The spiritual energy here is similar to that of Qianjie Star. He has experienced the spiritual energy in the fairy world. Compared with the spiritual energy that is so rich that it is almost condensed into substance, the spiritual energy here is too thin. It all relies on the use of ancient immortal restrictions to force everyone to gather in a radius.
The spiritual energy within a hundred miles range is barely enough.
When he was in Lujiazhuang, Qin Xiaotian refined a flying sword, which was a very low-level flying sword. Due to material limitations and the inability to use the forbidden furnace, he could not refine a better flying sword and could only use it as a temporary sword.
He had experience in refining the Star-Shattering Sword, so he had no feeling for this sword, and it was not even as good as Qianjie Hoshino Xiu Zhang Chun's flying sword.
He did not give the flying sword a name. The flying sword was about one meter long. The silver-white sword body was like an enlarged willow leaf, with a wide middle and two sharp sections. Due to the material, he could not shrink the sword body, and he could not shrink the sword body.
It cannot be absorbed into the body.
In the world of cultivation, except for special flying swords, the flying swords made by ordinary cultivators are considered very big if they are two feet long, and a flying sword of about one foot is considered reasonable. Most good flying swords are between five inches and eight inches.
The best flying sword is even smaller. If a cultivator is present with a one meter long flying sword like this, he will be embarrassed to take it out.
I have tried to refining this ugly flying sword several times, but I have given up due to lack of materials. There is only one method that can be used, but it takes a lot of energy and time, and that is to refine it repeatedly and nourish it with the spirit of the fairy.
It is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it is a waste of time and effort.
On this day, Qin Xiaotian came to the Yellow River. He didn't know that this was the Yellow River, but he thought the water was very turbid. He walked forward along the river bank.
There are many wild jujube trees growing along the Yellow River, which looks desolate and cold. From time to time, some small animals come out of the grass, and they run away in panic when they see people. There are no boats or human traces on the river. This is the Song Dynasty and Xixia
The junction of countries.
Qin Xiaotian walked into the Yellow River as he walked. He had once wandered in the Black Sea. In his eyes, the Yellow River was just a small ditch. A restriction forced the river water to open, and his body gradually submerged into the water.
The river was very turbid, but everything within a radius of a hundred meters was imprinted in his heart. There were many fish, and there was a lot of sediment on the bottom of the river, so there were no needed materials. Anyway, he had nothing to do, so he went upstream against the river.
From time to time, you can spot sunken ships and various debris at the bottom of the river.
Suddenly, something moved in his mind, and he quickly came to the middle of the river. There was a stone the size of a lying cow, and he noticed something strange in it. (To be continued)