"Why all this nonsense? To fight or not to fight. If you want this position, just fight." Ye Yinfeng's eyes turned cold. He had never seen such a proud man. In his eyes, Yelu Zongheng was like
He used to be as proud as the big rooster in his family. The bright feathers flicked on his neck, and then he raised his head, and a long cry that resounded through the sky pierced the quiet mountain village. I was already feeling a little depressed.
When he saw this proud Khitan prince, he couldn't help but feel slightly angry.
Wuwei, Ye Yinfeng is also very proud, but he doesn't like someone who is more proud than him. Of course, the little fat Taoist priest is also very proud, but Ye Yinfeng is not very disgusted with the fat Taoist priest's pride. Facing him
This domineering Yelv Zongheng was exposed and his body was filled with the aura of a supreme noble king. He felt resentful in his heart for no reason.
"Who are you? What qualifications do you have to ask this prince?" Yeluzong asked Ye Yinfeng with disdain on his face. In his eyes, this was just a man with a Pulengde on his back.
It can't be just an ordinary big iron sword. He who rides on a white horse is not necessarily a prince. Could it be that a person with a big black iron sword on his back is a swordsman? Besides, among his peers, he is really a swordsman.
He didn't take anyone seriously.
"To fight or not to fight. If you want to fight, we will accompany you. If you don't fight, you will come and go wherever you go." Ye Yinfeng did not answer the other party's words, it was still the same sentence. He was sitting firmly on the chair with his head held high.
It was a very tiring matter, so how could he still be in the mood to talk to the other party.
With a cold look in his eyes, Yelu Zongheng did not expect that this boy who was younger than him was actually so arrogant and not weaker than him. Obviously, he had not met Yelu Wuji and others, otherwise he would not have known how to fight with Ling Tianyun's sword.
The young man in blue shirt stood beside the wall. He looked at Ye Yinfeng coldly, but ignored Li Xiaoyao. That arrogant look seemed to see through the young man in blue shirt, but he did not look at him.
He noticed something that caught his attention. Including the opponent's martial arts level and the fluctuations of true energy flowing through his body. This boy was like an ordinary boy next door. If the only thing that caught his attention was the handle on the boy's back.
The big iron sword, and the other party's handsome and extraordinary appearance.
"Yelu Zongheng, my junior brother wants to ask you something, to fight or not to fight, when did the dignified third Khitan prince become so crooked." Li Xiaoyao looked at each other coldly, and he, who was not tall to begin with, sat down again.
On the chair, he raised his head, his fat head was almost stiff.
"Fight, why don't you fight?" However, no one expected that Wanyan Zhantian, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said. His bright tiger eyes were filled with strong fighting intent, and he looked towards Ye Yinfeng.
, his eyes did not hide his strong fighting spirit at all, he seemed to see how extraordinary Ye Yinfeng was.
Li Xiaoyao is undoubtedly a very proud person. No one has ever treated him like this since he was a child. Although he has traveled all over the world and traveled to thousands of mountains and rivers, he is still extremely proud in his heart. He is like a
Like a big white goose that hasn't grown up yet, it walks in its territory with its head raised and swaying.
"Okay, how do you fight? So what if you win, what if you lose." Ye Yinfeng raised the corners of his mouth slightly. He didn't expect the other young man to answer. And he could just vent his anger.
He was in an extremely depressed and agitated mood. Since the other party agreed to fight, then this was exactly what he wanted.
Boss Jin, the shopkeeper of "Jufuxuan", is undoubtedly a proud man. This restaurant has grown to such a scale under his hands, and he has also established a firm foothold in the baptism of dynasty changes in the past few years. How can this not let
He felt proud in his heart. But business was really booming today. He rushed out of the private room upstairs and went directly to the lobby, where he happened to hear the conversation between the two parties.
At this time, the restaurant was still going on with a scene like drinking cups intertwining. There were still many guests who had not left. It should not be said that most of the guests had not left. Originally, these guests did not care about the relationship between the four teenagers.
There was a fight for position, but as the conversation between the two parties became louder and louder, it almost covered up the eloquent speeches of the guests. Some guests were extremely angry and were about to get angry and shout, but they heard the words of both parties.
I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
They did not expect that these four young men were so fierce, and even the Khitan prince appeared in the restaurant openly and openly. How could this not surprise them? For a moment, the whole restaurant became quiet, and the guests were silent.
Listening to the conversation between the four teenagers. As their conversation became louder and louder, these guests became more and more surprised. The prince of the enemy country came to Da Zhou, and even appeared in the imperial capital like a swagger.
A restaurant in the city. They actually encountered such an unbelievable thing, and the other two young men were also from the Southern Tang Dynasty. Although the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Southern Tang Dynasty had no enemies, this is the capital of a country after all, and not just cats and dogs can do it.
Come and go at will.
"How you fight is up to you. You Han people have a saying that the guest follows the host. Of course you are brothers and we are also brothers. So how about fighting between brothers and brothers, and between brothers?" Wanyan Zhantian's thoughts were different.
It was actually relatively simple. He saw that the other party was extraordinary, but he still underestimated the little fat Taoist priest.
"Oh, four of you, if you want to fight, don't fight in a small shop. What if you hurt the customers of the small shop? Even if you can't hurt the customers of the small shop, what should you do if you hurt the flowers and plants in the shop?
Ah. If the four of you want to compare notes, you might as well move outside. How about the younger one come and bear witness?"
Boss Jin had come down a long time ago and heard the conversation between the two parties. He knew that if he did not show up, the restaurant would probably be demolished by these four teenagers. How could Boss Jin, who has met countless people and has experienced the world for a long time, still be there?
He didn't know how extraordinary these four young men were, and he also knew the identity of Yelu Zongheng and the fat little Taoist priest.
"Oh, there's nothing to fight about, and I won't let anyone have a good meal."
In this restaurant, an ordinary middle-aged man sat alone in a remote corner. He saw all this and couldn't help but shook his head and thought to himself with a wry smile. But no one knew.
, but there was a ruthless and bloodthirsty light hidden in his wry smile.
Ning Bugui rarely appears in front of the public. Even if he does appear, he will not show his true face. Once he goes to hell, Ning Bugui. He likes his name very much. He feels that his name suits his personality very well. Originally, he
It’s not that name. His original name was Ning Caishen. He felt that the name Ning Caishen was too vulgar and low-quality, so he changed his name to Ning Bugui. I don’t know why he didn’t return.
No return, or perhaps he has embarked on a road to which he will never return.
Wine is food and essence. The more you drink, the younger you become. Thinking about that sentence in his heart, he held the pot of wine in his palm. He just couldn't see from the wine what drinking had to do with youth. And the table full of dishes
, half of it has disappeared like a whirlwind. Of course, not every dish will be eaten cleanly. For example, he didn’t even move the plate of exquisite, translucent and fragrant fish.
Chopsticks. What he hates most in his life is eating fish, but he likes to order a large table of dishes. They say that four legs are not as good as two legs, and two legs are not as good as no feet, but he still
There was nothing surprising about that plate of fish, except for the ginger that was chopped very finely by the chef, which pleased him.
The eyes of the other guests showed a bit of excitement. The Khitan prince was in for a rare treat. But they didn’t know which side would win. Of course, they still hoped that the Khitan side would be defeated.
Liu Shui. "Come, come, come, place your bets, bet on the Khitans or the little Taoist priest and his gang."
The folk customs of the Great Zhou Dynasty are open and generous, but there is also a unique style in gambling. Seeing both parties exiting the door of the restaurant, some people took the opportunity to start shouting. For a moment, it was like a pot exploding in the restaurant, and everyone was shouting, like this
How could we miss the good show? Everyone took out their silver coins from their pockets and reported their bets, and the person who collected the bets and made the bank was a skinny old man, who was obviously a regular customer of this restaurant. There were many customers.
Everyone recognizes this person.
For some reason, the originally clear sky turned blue, but after noon, black clouds kept rolling in, gradually pressing towards the imperial capital. A howling cold wind suddenly blew,
The biting cold wind suddenly hit our faces, causing those unprepared pedestrians to shiver uncontrollably. Black clouds enveloped the area, and slowly began to spread out, turning into a lead-like gray-white.
A pattering spring rain came suddenly, a spring rain and a dream. This was the first spring rain of this year, and there was a bit of solemn chill in the condensed rain.
Everyone who walked out of the door did not expect that this spring rain would come so unexpectedly, which made people feel as if they were in another world. The sun was shining brightly in the sky just an hour ago, but now it was covered with leaden clouds, and the continuous spring rain just disappeared.
The discussion started.
Ye Yinfeng and Li Xiaoyao were stunned, Yelu Zongheng and Wanyan Zhantian were shocked. The fluttering spring rain fell like silk from the leaden gray sky. Everyone in the restaurant was stunned.
They didn't expect that the first spring rain of the year would appear in this way. They were dumbfounded. This idiom is the most appropriate way to describe it.
In this spring rain, Ling Tianyun's whole body was almost numb when he stood, but he still had to stand upright because there was the red-faced man Zhao Kuangyin standing beside him. The place where he stood was...
It was not an ordinary place. It was the place where the Emperor of Zhou received envoys from various countries. It was not until Ling Tianyun's stomach protested for a while that he twisted his stiff neck and realized that there was something unknown outside the palace.
At that time, it started to rain lightly.
He didn't know what his eldest brother Chai Rong was talking to the envoys. He was just concerned about how long he would have to stand and how long he could stop his stomach from making a protest sound. In order to divert his attention.
, he could only focus on the falling spring rain outside the main hall. A freezing cold wind blew through the main hall, but the extremely excited officials of the Great Zhou Dynasty were not aware of it and were still talking to them.
His Majesty the Emperor and other countries came to chat happily.
This spring rain has awakened the cold dreams of many people. This spring has made all things that have been dry for a long time once again feel the happiness of being nourished.
No one knows that the first spring rain after the new emperor ascended the throne in the Great Zhou Dynasty stopped four teenagers fighting for a table in front of a restaurant in Bianliang City. No one knew that because of this spring rain, "
The guests in the "Ju Fuxuan" restaurant missed a wonderful competition.
The pattering, silky spring rain fell from the lead-white ashy sky. This spring rain washed away the dusty hearts of the world.
It is cold in spring and one can look to the horizon. Does it mean that it must be cold in spring before one can look to the horizon? Inexplicably, Ling Tianyun had such a strange idea in his mind.
The spring rain was like silk, pattering for a long time, but it was the best moment to kill. Ning Bugui poured the last drop of wine from the jug on the table into his throat, and a faint light began to shine in his eyes.
Like a seasoned hunter seeing his long-awaited prey.