In such a deep and deep Xiaohan autumn night, most of the scattered people returned home in a hurry. Even the most bustling restaurant on Soo Sang Road, Goulan Xianglanxiuzhaojie, has lost its colorful beauty, just like in late autumn. The delicate flowers have been beaten by several frosts, but their charm is still there. However, after all, it is difficult to stay in the old age and cannot stay in the world for a long time. Even the most famous brothels, where there is a continuous flow of sex and dogs and horses all day long, most of the red sleeves in front of the door have left, leaving only the light and death. The solitary lantern entered the lantern, but for a long time no one touched their lips and waved.
The man who had just beaten and killed the leader of the private army in the street had no scruples. He immediately took Wen Yu to a brothel to settle down. He wiped off the blood spots with water and poured some good liquor into two jars. It was like talking to most people in the world. , picked a corner, picked out a singing woman, a few feet away, and then sat down, nodded to Wen Yu and said with a smile, "I think brother should be a well-educated person who pays attention to grace and manners, but it's a pity that Zhu Sang is on the road. The tea style is not very popular, and the only place where you can take advantage of it seems to be brothels. It’s best to be more considerate. After all, you can’t just introduce me to the important people here when you just meet. It’s better to have a few drinks before mentioning it. .”
Wen Yu nodded naturally, not politely, took the cup, lifted the black gauze slightly and drank the contents of the cup, rarely frowning.
Since leaving Nangong Mountain, Wen Yu's drinking capacity has gradually increased. He was not good at drinking at first, but now he often drinks alcohol and can drink strong liquor. However, the strong liquor here on Zhusang Road seems to be stronger, and it is vaguely overwhelming. When the wine in Yuan Dynasty enters the throat, thousands of silver needles prick the throat, and a flaming dragon falls into the belly, and the taste is long-lasting.
"Good wine."
The man did not hide his arrogance. After grinning twice, he added another glass of wine for Wen Yu. He drank several cups in a row like a hungry ghost, completely unlike the one who had already swallowed several jars of wine. Then Chat and talk. Zhusang Road has always been a battleground for military strategists. At first, everyone was in danger, thinking that there would be many military disasters and chaos in this area. Therefore, martial arts prevailed, and the wine became more and more intense. Now, there has been peace here for many years, and since the alliance was established, Afterwards, there was peace, and the breeze of willows would certainly wear away the martial arts among people. Moreover, as people became richer, martial arts practitioners would become increasingly rare. However, the importance of respecting strong wine in wine was passed down. For two decades, there was no such thing as wine. A little indifferent.
"So now the entire Zhusang Road is hoarding troops. Most of them are private armies and those who practice martial arts." Wen Yu raised his glass and smiled slightly, looking at the man in front of him. "From what I saw when I first came here today, the private armies rely on Zhu. Sang Dao relied on Zhong, and now he is becoming more and more difficult to discipline. He is arrogant, but he may not really have the ability to fight in battle. He is nothing more than a paper tiger. Really, these private soldiers who are not even willing to abide by the rules in the city will really encounter a war. , it is inevitable to make people worry.”
Wen Yu did not elaborate on what he said, and the man did not answer. Instead, he smiled calmly and said, "I am He Zhizhou, who comes from a humble background and has no nickname. My parents are still very ambitious. They named me Zhizhou, probably because they hope for the future." I can take good care of this small island-like Zhusang Road, but it is a pity that I have not been able to take good care of myself so far, let alone have the ability to take care of the entire Zhusang Road. Now it is just Zhusang Road. There is a little guard beside the master who knows two or three skills and is not as good as his brother."
He Zhizhou also did not clarify what he said.
The songs the women sang were the most widely circulated tunes on Zhusang Road. They had many changes, just like the mountains and rivers with their high and low waves, sometimes urgent and sometimes slow.
"It's better to speak frankly. Every time you talk to someone, you have to take a long detour. It's very uncomfortable." Wen Yu drank another glass and felt the heat rising in his chest and abdomen, and the late autumn cold was gone. Opening the big and closing, relying on the internal martial arts skills to enter the Tao, the man he just killed with his armor weighed more than two or three hundred kilograms. The weight seemed light, and the inner energy was strong. I am afraid that he has already touched the three realms, and has not yet stepped through the door. I wonder if what I said is right?"
"My magical powers are restrained. Although they are used as a cover-up, I have seen some practitioners. Even if they pretend to be ordinary martial artists, they use their skill to overturn a person and a horse. This method is much more advanced than mine. If I am not mistaken, brother He should be higher than the second realm, and cannot guess the magical power, but he can vaguely detect when the inner Qi flows, and the Yangtze River runs like thunder." He Zhizhou also raised his glass, and Wen Yu, who was sitting opposite him, nodded and smiled, and swallowed the drink with satisfaction, without caring. Wiping the cuffs of his lips to clean away the wine stains, his smile became more genuine than before.
If he encounters someone who is very roundabout and is tricked into saying something before he understands it, He Zhizhou probably won't want to waste his words anymore. Although the martial arts style in Zhusang Road has declined, it can still be said to be a brave people. , for martial arts practitioners like He Zhizhou, who grew up in Zhusang Dao since childhood, regardless of whether you are in the third realm or not, greeting you first with a pair of fists is the right way for martial arts practitioners to do things. Fortunately, Wen Yu didn't take too long to detour, and now he had his own thoughts. After all, if he really wanted to take action, his level of cultivation could be more intimidating than what he looked like.
"I came to Zhusang Road this time to relieve the worries of the owner of Zhusang Road. I also have some selfish motives. I can regard you as a merchant who has traveled thousands of miles to do business here. Although the goods on hand are not necessarily very rare. , but because of my ability to use my words, I think I am quite qualified to bargain."
He Zhizhou pretended to be deep in thought and frowned. He seemed to have never stopped drinking. He was adding more and more drinks. He seemed to be in a dilemma. Seeing that Wen Yu's expression remained unchanged, he waved his hand to push the singing woman down. , and then threw some broken silver, causing the woman to thank him repeatedly, and then continued to laugh.
"Brother, what you say is a bit out of line. If you really want to focus on business in everything, I'm afraid there is no need to pay attention to benevolence, justice and integrity. The sacrifice of life for righteousness that has been said throughout the ages is nothing more than a loss-making business. I know that brother, Gao People with high opinions must be recommended, but if a martial arts practitioner like this has itchy hands that are difficult to treat, why don't we go over them first and then discuss the business?"
There were only a few customers in the brothel, so no one cared that someone was fisting someone in the corner.
The waiter lying down in the high cabinet finally found some hard-earned space. He only focused on catching up on his sleep, and did not care about the two people in the corner. It happened to be getting late, and most of the women in the brothel had gone back to their rooms to rest. It was deserted and desolate. Only the yellow leaves in front of the door rolled to the ground with the wind, making a slight sound.
Wen Yu's punches were not slow, although they were not as fast as the He Zhizhou in front of him who had already jumped into the dragon gate. His fists and kicks never crossed the table, but he was still able to follow closely and receive the blows until the exchange of blows had lasted twenty or thirty seconds. , has never used his cultivation, and He Zhizhou is becoming more and more skilled. People all over the world say that those practitioners who do not practice martial arts, if they have no inner energy, are actually not much different from ordinary people. But today, when I met Wen Yu, I realized that after The opponent's fists and kicks were also solid, and even if they didn't have any good hands, they were really airtight. Unknowingly, the faster the fists and kicks got, the stronger they became. However, except for some sounds of fists and wind, there was not much movement when the two of them fought.
After reaching the fifty mark, He Zhizhou turned his wrists to open Wen Yu's palms, restrained Wen Yu's arms with four fingers, and immediately turned his fists into elbows to pull Wen Yu over and face him with one elbow. This was originally a literary fight. , if this elbow is real, even if Wen Yu is not injured, he can be regarded as a loser.
But Wen Yu was not in a hurry. He slightly pushed the table with his left knee, and the wine spilled in front of him. He immediately turned into a sword and hung it impartially between He Zhizhou's elbows. He could not get closer.
"It's boring, it's boring. Brother, you're really a bully. He's obviously very good with his magical powers, and he can still practice his fists and kicks to this level. How can I win?" He Zhizhou Zhiqu let go of his hands and saw that Wen Yu's breath was not disturbed. There was no ups and downs in the black veil, and naturally he knew that Wen Yu was not using his full strength. He thought that his ability to turn wine into a sword with the energy in his hand was unmatched, so he never made another move. Instead, after withdrawing his move, he smiled bitterly. Keep drinking.
However, Wen Yu did not move. Instead, he quietly tapped his fingers with one hand and dispersed the wine that turned into a sword edge, forming a clear jade palace again and hanging in front of the two of them.
The Jade Palace changed again, but its shape was weird and messy.
"I wonder if Brother He has ever known an old saying that has been circulating in the market for a long time. It is said that if there are people living in the house for a long time, even in the Jiazi years, the adobe thatched cottage may not be destroyed. However, if no one lives in it for a long time, regardless of repairs, No matter how many stones there are, no matter how solid the stone is, it will surely collapse in all directions within ten years. It turns out that this statement came from Zhongzhou. Zhusang Road has always been not far from Zhongzhou, so we should have heard every word about this matter. "
Although He Zhizhou was not literate, he had heard a lot of opinions in his travels. What Wen Yu said was indeed not an outlandish thing. He had heard it for a long time, and he really thought it was reasonable. However, he still didn't know what Wen Yu's words were. Seeing that the messy drinks rising in the air in front of him might have something to do with it, he had no choice but to nod his head and look at Wen Yu with a frown.
This new face from outside Zhusang Road has a very deep realm. His posture is good even with swordsmanship and fists. He is obviously not as old as himself, but he has such a hard-to-find cultivation level. However, he likes to talk in a roundabout way. , is clearly not an ordinary martial artist, but more like a mountain man.
He Zhizhou has always felt that people from the mountains are more interesting than martial arts warriors who only know how to fight and kill. Even though he is also a complete warrior with a clumsy tongue and only knows how to act recklessly, he still feels that this person in front of him is quite worthy of friendship. , even though his voice was a bit strong, and he was not big-bodied and round-waisted, but had slender muscles and bones, he still sounded with relish.
"A person's house is called a home, and an ant's house is called an ant nest. Rolling gold and hot silver are poured into the ant nest, which is probably what it looks like in front of you." Seeing that He Zhizhou did not feel disgusted, Wen Yu continued, "It's a great blessing. There is nectar in the mound on Zhusang Road where merchants gather, so it can attract many ants to come and protect the ant nest. However, the nectar will eventually be used up. How about Dayuan Zihao? It’s not that we have been watching for a long time. One day, the ant nest will be flooded or there will be very little honey left. We have already obtained the benefits of two armies and provoked the displeasure of both parties. To be more careful, that covenant is now in jeopardy, and the one who made the covenant is It’s the Nine Kingdoms, and it’s not easy for people outside the Nine Kingdoms to live alone.”
"May I ask Zhu Sangdao how long this ant nest can last?"
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