Chapter 31 The Tiger-Faced Man (1)

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On the bank of Dongping, three hundred and twenty miles away.

The majestic Langya Mountains stand here, majestic and majestic.

At the foot of the mountain, the dazzling "Bliss Tower" stands quietly.

The geographical location here is extremely unique, because it is located at the intersection of Dongping, Hanyang and Bolin counties in Guangling Prefecture, and it belongs to the "three no matter" zone.

It’s a mixed bag here!

Heroes and villains dance together, prosperity and loneliness intertwined!

A handsome young man walked in.

This young man is about twenty years old, with a leopard head and ringed eyes, a tiger face and a wolf waist. He has a majestic appearance, eyebrows like a pair of swords, a face like jade, and a majestic appearance. He is eight feet long and ten inches thick at the waist. He is extremely tall.

It's just that this tiger-faced boy doesn't have a sword.

Jile Tower is a very strange place.

It's late winter now, but it's still as warm as early summer here.

It was late at night, but the place was still as bright as day.

There is wine here, but it is not a restaurant.

There is gambling here, but it is not a gambling house.

There is a woman who can do anything with you at any time, but it is not a brothel.

This place is the "Bliss Tower", where the prodigal sons gather! It is also the most famous place within hundreds of miles nearby.

There are eighteen tables in the hall.

There were all kinds of people sitting in the hall, and it was bustling with people.

Among them are wealthy squires who dominate the business world, and ordinary people who want to change their destiny through gambling; there are both leading literati and passionate knights; there are actors and prostitutes; there are traffickers and pawns. !

From time to time, there are strong men wearing sheepskin coats coming in and out. Some people deliberately open their chests after drinking a few more glasses of wine to show that they are not afraid of the cold!

They sit at a table of three or five, or drink tea alone.

When people live in the world, there are times when they are proud, and of course there are times when they are unhappy. Therefore, people invented wine.

Wine is a friend of mankind, especially frustrated people.

Frustrated people drink to drown their sorrows.

Proud people also drink to show that they must have all the fun in life.

Therefore, places selling wine are never afraid of not having customers.

At a table against the wall, there were a few big men who got a little too drunk and started bragging.

The best Ji Le Lou, the best wine, they have always been very elegant people.

A big man with a pockmarked face said: "After killing someone, I must drink."

Another big man with triangular eyes immediately answered: "I didn't kill anyone, but I drank too."

The pockmarked man said: "After drinking, I must go find a woman."

The big man with triangular eyes said: "I'm not drinking, I'm looking for a woman."

The pockmarked man laughed and said, "I didn't expect you to be a drunkard and a womanizer."

The big man with triangular eyes said: "To each other."

They drank a lot.

Because at Ji Le Lou, no matter which table you choose to sit at, you can enjoy the best wine and food!

There are only food and drinks. If you want to enjoy anything else, you have to open the door.

There are eighteen more doors on all sides of the hall.

No matter which door you push and walk in, you will never regret or be disappointed.

At the back of the hall, there is a very high staircase.

No one knew where it was upstairs, and no one had ever been there.

Because you don't have to go upstairs at all.

Whatever you want, you'll find it downstairs.

At the entrance of the stairs, there was a relatively small square table, and sitting there was a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes and neat grooming.

He always seemed to be sitting there by himself, playing dominoes by himself.

When he is bored, he will use a delicate knife to repair his fingernails.

Very few people saw him doing anything else, and very few people saw him standing up.

The chair he sat on was large and comfortable.

He never noticed other people coming and going, and rarely even raised his head to take a look.

No matter what other people do, it seems to have nothing to do with him.

In fact, he is the real boss of this place!

A very strange place, usually with a very strange boss!

Su Moli held the sword in his hand. He is fair-faced, handsome, and extremely handsome. The face looked like it was carved with a carving knife, forming a sharp contrast with the rough men in the room.

He is a swordsman and a ranger!

He had a very strange-shaped sword with a black scabbard and a black hilt.

He was eating, taking a bite of rice and a bite of vegetables, eating slowly.

Dark sword, dark clothes, dark eyes.

Although he was sitting far away from the door, when the tiger-faced boy walked in, he still saw him at a glance and saw the sword in his hand.

The tiger-faced boy never carries a sword.

Winter has faded and the night is deep.

On the empty long street, there was only a lamp hanging on the door of Ji Le Tower.

Occasionally, the barking of wild dogs can be heard.

The door is very narrow, the dim light shines on the dry land in front of the door, and the cold wind stirs up the yellow sand in the sky.

One end of the long street is boundless mountains; the other end of the long street is also boundless mountains.

This lamp seems to be the only bright pearl in this mountain.

The sky is connected to the mountains, and the mountains are connected to the sky.

People are already on the horizon.

The tiger-faced boy seemed to have come from the sky.

He held his head high, puffed out his chest, strode over, and pushed open the door.

Then he saw Su Moli.

Su Moli and his sword!

The sword is in hand.

Pale hands, dark sword!

The tiger-faced boy saw his hand from his sword, and then his face from his hand.

Pale face, dark eyes.

The tiger-faced boy had a smile in his eyes again, as if he was satisfied with everything he saw.

He strode over and sat down opposite Su Moli.

Su Moli didn't stop using his chopsticks. He took one bite of food and one bite of rice, but he didn't stop to look at him.

The tiger-faced boy looked at him and suddenly smiled: "You never drink?"

Su Moli neither raised his head nor stopped.

He slowly finished the last two bites of rice in the bowl, then put down his chopsticks and looked at the tiger-faced boy.

The smile of the tiger-faced boy is like sunshine.

There was not even a trace of smile on Su Moli's pale face. After a long time, he finally said: "I don't drink."

The tiger-faced boy smiled and said, "If you don't want to drink, how about buying me two drinks?"

Su Moli said: "Why do you want me to buy you a drink?"

Su Moli spoke very slowly, as if every word was spoken after careful consideration.

Because as long as words come out of his mouth, he must be fully responsible.

So he never wants to say a wrong word.

The tiger-faced boy said: "Why? Because I think you are very pleasing to the eye! I want to make friends with you!"

He sighed and added: "Except for you, there is literally no one who is pleasing to the eye."

Su Moli lowered his eyes and looked at his hands.

He always had this look on his face when he didn't want to speak.

The tiger-faced boy said, "Are you willing?"

Su Moli still looked at his hands.

The tiger-faced boy said: "This is your best opportunity. Wouldn't it be a pity if you miss it?"

Su Moli still shook his head and said slowly: "It's not a pity."

The tiger-faced boy laughed and said, "You are really interesting! To be honest, other than you, even if someone kneels down to beg me, I won't drink a drop of their wine."

His speaking voice was as if he thought everyone else was deaf, and it was difficult for others not to listen.

Whenever I hear his words, it's hard not to get angry.

Several people in the room had already stood up, and the fastest one was a big man with a purple face.

He had a beard, a red face, and fierce eyes.

This person is not a kind person at first glance!

His waist is thick, his shoulders are broad, his sword is inlaid with sparkling gems, the sword tassel is purple, and his clothes are also gorgeous purple, which exactly matches the color of his face.

He was holding a full glass of wine in his hand. He turned around and jumped in front of the tiger-faced boy.

The glass of wine was full in his hand, but not even a drop was spilled.

It seems that this person is not only very particular about his clothes, he must also be very particular when practicing kung fu.

It's a pity that the tiger-faced boy didn't see it, and neither did Su Moli.

The purple-faced man deliberately put on a very chic smile on his face, because he knew that everyone in the hall was looking at him at this moment.

What's more, there were several beautiful girls in the hall, their faces full of joy at this time, looking at him with smiles on their faces.

If a man can insult another man in front of a beautiful woman, he will always feel that he is great, and he will always think that the beautiful woman will also think that he is great and even fall in love with him.

This purple-faced man, nicknamed "Purple-faced Yaksha", is a gangster who stalks dozens of counties in Jiangnan East Road. He has a sharp sword and strong martial arts skills, and the government has been unable to arrest him.

So he has always been very confident in his own strength!

He believed that with his current strength, he was enough to insult the tiger-faced boy in front of him!

I saw him patting the tiger-faced boy lightly on the shoulder and smiling slightly: "Can I buy you a drink?"

The tiger-faced boy said: "Not good."

The purple-faced yaksha said: "Then what do you want to do before you are willing to drink? Can I kneel down and beg you?"

The tiger-faced boy said: "Okay."

The purple-faced yaksha laughed, and everyone else laughed too.

The tiger-faced boy was also smiling, but his expression suddenly changed: "It's just that even if you kneel down and beg me, I still won't drink."