Zhu Cixiang didn't drink a sip of the tea on the table, because it was too hard for him to swallow, just for show, but Wang Lang and Wang Zhengnan could drink it. One of them was in the army and the other was in the world.
"This is my...tea..." Zhu Cixiang looked at the mustache, raised his head and drank the tea in one breath, and then wiped his mouth: "I'm so thirsty." He said, cupping his hands to Zhu Cixiang: "Thank you very much. This young master’s tea”.
"I just ran away with the goods, so what kind of young master am I..." Zhu Cixiang asked curiously, secretly winking at the second king who wanted to chase people away.
The mustache glanced at him: "Although you are dressed in coarse cloth, you have a rich and noble temperament. You must be the young owner of a certain company." He leaned over and asked in a low voice: "This is your first time going out."
Zhu Cixiang nodded: "You have very sharp eyesight."
: "I, little Bailong, have been wandering around the world for decades, so I am a person who has gained a reputation in vain. I can tell everything at a glance..."
"Decades? I see you are not even twenty years old. Have you entered the world when you were wearing crotchless pants? I wonder what you call me?" Wang Lang chuckled, and held his hand with his mustache: "This man loves to argue, I'm sorry. You have a small face... Xiao Li Feidao Li Xunhuan, how do you call me brother? I see that you are restrained and you must be a practitioner..."
That's right, this guy is Li Xingtian. He originally wanted to tell his real name, but thinking that he had a lot of criminal background in Yuanbaoshan after revealing his identity yesterday, he didn't dare to be too public at this time. He thought of Li Xunhuan that Chang Yu said that night. Li Tongli is a homophonic name, and since I am good at throwing knives, I gave myself this title right away. I thought to myself, "Hey, this is a pretty good name, much better than the Jade-faced Little White Dragon."
When Xiao Li was flying knives and Li Xunhuan, Wang Lang raised his eyebrows as he had never heard before: "So you are good at flying knives?"
"Tiny skills are not worth mentioning." Li Xingtian was rarely humble. Wang Lang laughed: "It is indeed a trivial skill, and it is difficult to reach the level of elegance..." Before he finished speaking, Li Xingtian's brows furrowed, and the corner of his mouth curled up with disdain. : "Although his skills are small enough to defend himself and kill people, it doesn't matter whether he is in a lobby or not."
"I heard you say that, have you ever killed someone? Hey, man, you are so bold. You dare to wander around even if you risk someone's life. Aren't you afraid of arresting you and bringing you to the government?" Wang Zhengnan joked, but Li Xingtian was a little anxious; "Walking around in the world?" There is no one who doesn’t kill people..."
"Those who kill people in the Jianghu will also have to pay with their lives. The government will also want them, and they will also be beheaded." Wang Lang sneered.
"I'm killing Tatars. You don't have to pay for killing Tatars, and you don't have to behead them, right?" Li Xingtian snorted.
Wang Zhengnan rolled his eyes: "Are you the only one who wants to kill the Tatars?"
"I, what's wrong with me?" Li Xingtian was stimulated: "Last night, I helped a few border troops kill a Tatar..." Suddenly he lost his words and quickly closed his mouth. Fortunately, the people next to him were shouting loudly. No one paid attention to their corner during the chat, but Zhu Cixiang and the other three heard what they heard. They couldn't help but frown and asked in unison: "Last night, you?"
"Look at you three, you don't look like Xizuo." Li Xingtian looked around and snorted coldly: "Yesterday it was later than this time, and the snow was falling heavily. There were a few people over there at Yuanbao Mountain. The border troops who climbed the wall were trapped by more than twenty Tatars. They were trapped in a tight siege and fought hard for half a cup of tea. They were about to be killed by the Tatars. Just when this young hero arrived, he slashed one by one. In the blink of an eye, I killed six or seven, yes, seven, and rescued them..."
Uh... Judging from the words and deeds of this man, he is a gangster. Wang Lang and the others would have believed him, but when they heard him talking about the border soldiers who climbed the wall, they immediately thought of Chang Yu and the others yesterday. They sounded like they had noses and eyes. Could it be... is it true?
Wang Lang and Wang Zhengnan were still half-convinced, but Zhu Cihong believed it and grabbed Li Xingtian's arm: "Seriously, please tell me in detail."
"Ahem, cough, you can say that," Li Xingtian groaned, and said, "It's a bit cold today, I just need some wine to warm up. Oh, it's already dark, it should be It’s time for dinner..."
Yes, yes, Zhu Cixiang knew what he wanted even though he was stupid. He called the waiter and ordered a bottle of wine and several dishes. Li Xingtian also asked for two kilograms of mutton. He could see that the aristocratic young man in front of him was not short of money. .
The food and drinks were all in place, and Li Xingtian didn't want to whet the appetites of the three of them, so he whispered about what happened last night. Of course, he was embellished and jealous as much as possible to make himself look good, but Zhu Cixiang and the other two were dumbfounded because they had secretly confirmed it. The border troops he mentioned were Chang Yu and his party...
"Does that mean those border troops plus you and a blind man killed more than 20 Tatars?" Zhu Cixiang suppressed his excitement and whispered in a low voice.
"Yeah, seven of them were killed by my sword." Li Xingtian said it with certainty. Zhu Cixiang asked again: "Then, I heard that more than a hundred people died yesterday. Did you go there again?"
"Later, those border soldiers escaped. I wanted to leave, but I met another group of people fighting in the middle of the night. I couldn't help but went to help again. I only escaped after killing eleven people and was exhausted. Oh, I killed them all at once. There are so many Tatars, and the Tatars will never let me go. I have no choice but to flee to the end of the world... pitiful, pitiful!"
"You are a great hero for killing the Tatars. How can you be pitiful?" Zhu Cixiang looked admiring, and Li Xingtian sighed: "Heroes also need to eat. A penny can't help a heroic man..."
"How much do you need? I have some money on hand..." Zhu Cixiang was so enthusiastic. Wang Zhengnan and Wang Lang next to him were also a little dizzy. They couldn't figure out this person's background for a while. He had a nose and an eye when talking about killing Tatars. Although he had Exaggerated but definitely not groundless, but looking at his character, he is obviously a second-rate man. Just because they and Chang Yu didn't know him very well, if other relatives heard about it, they might beat Li Xingtian. Chang Yu and Wu In the film, Qiao Sanxiu and several others were able to seize the city and kill hundreds of thieves. Now, how can the good guys kill 20 Tatars?
"Well, how much does this young man have? Ahem, cough, cough. If you want to escape, the more the better..." Li Xingtian didn't expect this young man to be so easy to deceive, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Hey, this guy looks familiar. Is he such a powerful hero?" Zhu Cixiang had already escaped from the silver bag. This was borrowed from Princess Kunxing's pocket money. Li Xingtian's trembling hands were about to take it, but someone grabbed his arm. His voice sounded familiar. , looked up, holy shit: "Brother Ximen..."
Li Xingtian suddenly saw Chang Yu appear. He was surprised, happy and a little panicked. After all, he had realized that he had gone too far. He thought it was a few people climbing the wall, but later he thought it was border soldiers climbing the wall, and then he discovered I was still a military attache, and later I heard that hundreds of Tatars died outside the pass in one night, and I thought of the hundreds of people who came to Yuanbao to gather that night...
He knew that the identity of the person in front of him was not simple.
"Brother Ximen, why are you here? Do you want to eat? If you haven't eaten, I will set a table for you!" Li Xingtian quickly stood up and put his hand on Chang Yu's shoulder. Wu Shu poked his arm away with a short stick in his hand.
"We meet each other everywhere in life. Now that we have met, it will be a waste of time." He glanced at Zhu Cixiang, pretending not to know and asked out of curiosity: "Who are these?"
"Hey, it's your first time going out. I just wanted to trick them into giving them a few taels of silver." Li Xingtian winked at Chang Yu and said in a low voice, "Come on, brother Ximen, please come upstairs. I'll treat you today..."
"Hey, this hero, please don't leave. Let's chat for a while." Seeing that Chang Yu and he really knew each other, Zhu Cixiang believed in Li Xingtian even more. However, seeing that Chang Yu pretended not to know him, he had no choice but to continue with the performance... Pulled Li Xingtian's sleeve.
"Go away." Li Xingtian shook him off: "I am going to drink with my brother Ximen. How can I have time to talk to you three idiots? Even if you give me fifty taels of silver, you can't buy me and brother Ximen." Friendship!" After saying that, he went to hook up with Chang Yu again. Wu Shu wanted to stab him again, but Chang Yu stopped him with his eyes: "That's right, Master Li and I have a life-long friendship!"
"Yes, yes, a life-long friendship, a life-long friendship." Li Xingtian stopped Chang Yu and walked upstairs. He now knew that Chang Yu had an extraordinary identity and was interested in making friends, so much so that he regarded Zhu Cixiang's money as garbage! But Zhu Cihong was so angry that the dignified Prince Ming turned into a fool when he put it in his mouth. He was so angry that he grabbed the lid of the tea cup on the table and threw it at Li Xingtian.
Li Xingtian didn't look back, and suddenly stretched out two fingers to pinch it, and then gently slid to the ground, as if nothing had happened. Even Chang Yu didn't feel anything, but Wang Zhengnan behind him, waiting for a group of masters I was stunned, this guy's hearing and skills were amazing!
Although Tongfu Inn is a mid- to low-end hotel, as long as you have enough money, you can get whatever you want to eat. In the private room, Chang Yu ordered a large table of delicacies from the mountains and rivers in one go. Li Xingtian frowned and thought to himself: There is a lot of money on the table, and I am going to bleed heavily today.
"I'll treat you to this meal." Chang Yu knew what he was thinking by looking at his expression, and winked at Kuang Ren, who took out fifty taels of silver and placed it in front of Li Xingtian.
"This... Brother Ximen, what are you doing?"
"It's the silver reward for killing the Tatars, and it's also a little thought for helping us get out of the siege." Chang Yu chuckled, and Li Xingtian's expression changed again, and finally he sighed: "Brother Ximen... ahem, maybe your name is... Fake, I know you have a good background, I was presumptuous before, please forgive me if I have offended you... You are actually a high-ranking official in Jinyiwei."
Chang Yu smiled: "It doesn't matter who I am, but I respect a wanderer like you." Chang Yu picked up the tea cup: "I don't like wine, so I'll give you a cup of tea instead of wine." After saying that, he drank it all in one gulp, Li Xingtian He quickly picked up the glass and drank it. Then Kuang Ren, the Chen brothers, Wu Shu, Li Bingxiao and others toasted him. Li Xingtian also drank several cups of noodles without changing his color and his heart skipped a beat. He said to Chang Yu: "Thank you very much." Abandon it, let’s leave it to our friends…”
After eating this meal for nearly half an hour, Li Xingtian was finally fooled by Wu Shu and others. During this period, everyone only talked about Jianghu and nothing else. Even Li Xingtian repeatedly asked Chang Yu his real name, but he insisted on calling himself Ximen Chuixue. , the only thing that made Li Xingtian very happy was that Chang Yu told him that if he needed any help, he could come to the innkeeper. He couldn't use his name here.
"Don't you like to snare people in the world? Why don't you keep him by your side? Wang Zhengnan said that although he has never seen his flying knife, he can tell from his exposed hand that his knife-throwing skills are not weak..." Replied On the road to Zhangjiakou, Zhu Cihong asked Chang Yu.
"I have had a glimpse of his knife-flying skills, and they are amazing!" Li Muxian and Song Luoyu beside Chang Yu are both good at flying knives, but he feels that Li Xingtian's flying knife skills are even better. The light of the knife flashed through fifteen steps away. Passing through my throat, it was still on that snowy night.
When he was young, he might have thought that these were only found in martial arts, but this era was the era when martial arts were at their most prosperous and in full bloom. All kinds of miraculous skills were born. In fact, he has also seen it in later generations. There are several folk masters on the app. One is practicing flying knives more than ten meters away, and the other is practicing flying needles because he admires Dongfang Bubai too much. It is really just an ordinary sewing needle. He flicks it with his finger. It can be inserted into the cardboard several meters away, and every needle will hit!
It can only be said that as long as you grind an iron pestle into a needle and practice hard, you can achieve spiritual enlightenment, or as the oil seller said, you can only master it with your hands!
"Since he has the ability to use magic and flying knives, why did he reject him?" Zhu Cixiang was even more puzzled.
"Because he is a true knight-errant and is not suitable for eating in public!"
"People like Su Jing can eat in Gongmen, but he can't?" Zhu Cihong couldn't understand.
Chang Yu glanced at him: "What Sujing eats is not Gongmen's food, but my food. Then Li Xingtian can't eat Gongmen's food, nor can he eat my food. He has such a bad temper that neither Gongmen nor I can eat." I can't tolerate him, and he won't commit himself to the public or me just for food. He can only be friends with me."
Zhu Cixi understood somewhat, but was also a little confused: "Su Jing eats your food? Does he like you?"
Ahem, Chang Yu almost choked: "Please, she is a nun and I am a eunuch! She is cold-tempered and has no friends, but she can treat me as a friend!"
Yes, Zhu Cihong scratched his head: "It would be really bad if the eunuch got together with the nun..." Suddenly he felt murderous intent in Chang Yu's eyes, so he quickly shut up!
