The restaurant, which had been in a state of turmoil, suddenly fell silent, and then they all retreated to the corners of the restaurant, pointing and talking. I saw a middle-aged man in a purple robe in the lobby of the restaurant stopped and stopped in front of the waiter. The man looked calm and glanced around gently. Suddenly, the people around him shrank away, not daring to look directly at the man.
"Waiter, bring me a big jug of wine." The man said to the boss.
The waiter was different from those around him. He looked at the man in front of him calmly and said, "Sir, ten cents per pot."
The man in purple robe looked at the waiter with interest: "You don't shy away from the things on my body?" After speaking, he lightly patted the sarcophagus on the shoulder.
The waiter glanced at the sarcophagus on the shoulder of the man in purple robe: "If the guest comes to drink, I will naturally not shy away from it. It is the guest's interest to bring anything. As for what others think, it has nothing to do with me. Our boss has said , guests are like clouds, here to receive guests from all over the world." After saying that, he looked at the crowd of people around him who were retreating and said: "Those who want to leave, please pay for the drinks."
The man in purple robe carefully placed the coffin on his shoulder on the ground, then took out ten copper coins from his arms and put them on the table: "Serve the wine, and then sat down at the table carelessly."
The man in purple robe drank the wine freely, and some bold people around him slowly sat down at the wine table again. Seeing that the man in purple robe did not move, they started talking again.
"Second brother, bring me a pot of good wine." At this time, a rough accent came, and a big man in green walked into the restaurant and sat in front of the tea stall.
The big man carried a simple broadsword on his back, wrapped in coarse cloth. After glancing at the purple-robed man and Qi Yun consciously or unconsciously, he turned his mind to the wine bowl in front of him.
But less than a moment later, the man in purple and the man in green suddenly said at the same time: "Boss, serve me some strong wine too."
"Two guests, the strongest wine in Mobei is worth ten taels of silver to a jar."
The man in purple and the man in green robe immediately fell silent, and from time to time they cast their eyes towards the table where Liu Mingzhi and Qi Yun were sitting.
Liu Mingzhi was uncomfortable, very uncomfortable. Anyone who was stared at by two rough and arrogant men while drinking would feel uncomfortable. It was very weird and awkward.
"Would you two like to have a drink together?" Liu Mingzhi asked casually and politely.
Unexpectedly, the two of them drank the drinks in their hands immediately. Ignoring Qi Yun, who looked a little unhappy, he came to Liu Mingzhi's table and rudely picked up the wine jar in front of Qin Shang and gave himself a bowl and started drinking.
"Thank you, brother. I have been coveting your wine for a long time." The man in green said after drinking.
"Me too." The man in purple robe didn't say much, so he took advantage of the man in green robe's words.
On the contrary, Liu Mingzhi was a little shocked, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching. Although they were all brothers in the world, they were not to this extent.
Liu Mingzhi wanted to say: "I'm just being polite, you don't have to take it seriously."
"No...it doesn't matter. It's good to have many friends when you're out. The two eldest brothers can drink as much as they want." Liu Mingzhi continued to be polite, but it was not enough to be polite. He had already drank and what else could he say.
"Brother Qi, you don't mind, do you?" After speaking, he looked at Qi Yun cautiously and asked. After all, it was Qi Yun who wanted to treat the guests. Isn't this a bit overstepping the mark?
Although Qi Yun was depressed that the two men who suddenly came out had delayed the good opportunity to get Liu Mingzhi drunk, but the matter was already at this point and there was no reason to chase them away when the table was already served, so she could only shake her head slightly to indicate that it was okay.
"Then you're welcome. You two brothers are really kind. I'll give you a bowl of wine from a certain family." After saying that, he got a bowl for himself.
"Me too." The man in purple robe also got a bowl for himself.
"Dry."
"Dry."
"Fuck...Fuck, you two big brothers have so much to offer."
The man in green put down the wine bowl: "A certain Liu Sandao, a person from the East China Sea, came to Jiangnan to take care of some things. When he smelled the fragrant strong wine, he shamelessly asked for a bowl of wine."
"The end of the Song Dynasty in Jiangnan, too."
"I have met the two eldest brothers. The younger brother Liu Mingzhi is from Jinling in the south of the Yangtze River. This dark-skinned brother Qi Liang is the younger brother's classmate and friend."
However, Liu Mingzhi discovered that after he finished speaking, everyone around him disappeared, and he vaguely heard the sword bearers and coffin bearers coming among the crowd.
Qi Yun also stared closely at the simple knife on Liu Sandao's back and the sarcophagus placed on the ground by Song Zhong with strange eyes, with both fear and curiosity.
Liu Song still stood aside and served his young master indifferently.
Liu Sandao and Song Zhong didn't seem to notice anything strange around them. They continued to drink Liu Mingzhi's spirits. Liu Mingzhi stared blankly at the three silent people. What the hell was going on? .
Liu Sandao, the sword-backer, was a member of the martial arts community in the Dragon Dynasty. He would kill people whenever they disagreed. No less than 300 Jianghu people died at the hands of Liu Sandao. Liu Sandao was a murderer, and he always only killed people from the rivers and lakes. He was known as the sword-backer. I don't know when the number was on Liu Sandao's back.
I only know that Liu Sandao went all the way south from Mobei, to the coast of the East China Sea, to the west of Western Xinjiang, and to Lingnan. After returning to Mobei, he became known as the swordsman. The knife is always carried on his back, because when he kills, he always uses the person's own weapon. In Liu Sandao's words, it is an honor to die with his own weapon.
Liu Sandao's sword is benevolent and righteous in his own opinion. It's ridiculous that a killing knife can also be benevolent and righteous.
Liu Sandao only kills Jianghu people, because Jianghu vendettas are not concerned by the government. As for the legend of killing people when they disagree with each other, it is even more nonsense. Liu Sandao kills three times and three times he does not kill.
"Kill the provocateurs; kill the evil ones; kill the corrupt officials. Don't kill the weak; don't kill women; don't kill those who please the eyes; don't kill."
Liu Sandao's original name was Liu Hai. As for why he changed his name to Liu Sandao, only he himself knows.
The coffin bearer Song Zhong, also known as the coffin bearer in the world, is also called the person who brings the person to the end. Anyone who has met Song Zhong knows that Song Zhong always carries coffins in front of the gates of all sects in the Dalong Dynasty.
Song Zhong's coffin was made both for himself and for others. However, in the past ten years, the coffin has always been used by others. Song Zhong ranked 99th on the list of heroes in the world, and later ranked 9th. Song Zhong's coffin Ninety pairs were sent out.
"My coffin buries me and the world, and you have to be buried with it." Song Zhong would leave this sentence every time he sent out a coffin.
No one knows why Song Zhong always carries a coffin when he goes out. Song Zhong resisted the coffin for ten years and fought against the entire Dalong Dynasty.
"Donor, this young monk has come from afar. Can you give me a bowl of tea to quench my thirst?"
A young monk wearing a cassock came into the eyes of the three of them. Next to the young monk was a girl wearing a pink fringed skirt. What a strange combination.
Liu Mingzhi looked curiously at Liu Sandao, the new little monk from Song Zhong. What happened today? He met no strangers.
Only Qi Yun looked at the three of them silently. First, there was an attack from the White Lotus Sect, and today, two famous assassins entered the city. Dad was busy again.
