There is a wine stall at the entrance of Huanshui City and Daliang Mountain.
The old and young men in the stall are not only grandfather and grandson, but also stall owners and even more assistants.
Travelers and traders who come in and out of Daliang Mountain must come to this stall to drink a bowl of absinthe.
One is to rest, the second is to ward off cold, and the third is to strengthen courage.
Fourth, just take another sip of wine. After all, you are making a living in the Golden Mountain of Death, and no one knows whether today is the last day.
Early in the morning, as soon as the stall was set up, customers started arriving.
The horse is dressed in bright clothes and angry, carrying an umbrella on its back, a sword on its waist, and eyebrows like stars.
He came from the mountains, and he didn't have the happy or ugly expressions on the faces of ordinary mountaineers. He was just ordinary, with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.
This customer looks like he is worth a lot of money.
The boy who was about the same age as Lu Ming's eyes lit up.
"Hero, can you come and have a drink?"
Lu Ming turned his gaze and looked at the wine stall guy.
After thinking about it, Lu Ming nodded: "Okay, just have a drink, take a rest and ask some questions."
"Okay!"
The young man smiled and helped Lu Ming lead the horse, while Lu Ming walked into the wine stall.
There were no customers in the wine stall at this moment, only the old man smoking a cigarette.
Seeing Lu Ming take a seat, the old man grinned and showed his yellow teeth.
"Absinthe?"
"That's it."
Soon a bowl of absinthe was brought up, along with a plate of edamame.
Lu Ming picked up an edamame, took a sip of absinthe, then frowned and swallowed the drink while suppressing the bitter taste.
"This wine is bitter."
"But it's strong, thick, and cheap."
Lu Ming also laughed.
"That's right."
"That's right, father-in-law."
"Sir, please tell me."
"Are you and your little friend from Xuanshui City?"
"Exactly."
"But I have to ask you about what big things happened in Xuanshui City recently?"
When Lu Ming asked this question, the old man immediately puffed on his pipe.
When he opened his mouth, a strong smell of low-quality tobacco came out of his mouth.
"There are a lot of serious things happening in Xuanshui City during this period."
"And the biggest one is the Lu Mansion matter."
"Oh?" Lu Ming raised his eyebrows and threw out two taels of broken silver: "Tell me carefully."
The old man grinned even more when he saw the silver.
"Then Lu Mansion has now changed its name to Zhang Mansion."
"By the way, one month ago, the old leader of the Sanxiang Gang, Lu Yaoran, died of a serious illness. The Sanxiang Gang has been slowly declining."
"A while ago, Cao Ang, the blood-gold sword, broke into Lu Mansion at night, but was repulsed by Yu Qing, the leader of the Renzi Hall. Who knew that this was not the end, but just the beginning."
"Since then, the Pegasus Gang has started a war with Renzitang, and the fight was filled with noisy gongs, drums, and firecrackers..."
The old man imitated the tone of the storyteller, and his words were full of emotion, but his words did not convey the meaning.
Lu Ming didn't mind either, and just took another sip of absinthe: "Then what?"
"Then? Of course Renzitang lost..."
As he spoke, the old man sighed with emotion: "Gang Leader Lu was a good man, but he died early. Once he dies, the Sanxiang Gang will lose its backbone and collapse."
"Renzitang Yu Qing was beaten, and neither Dizitang nor Dizitang said anything that day. Originally, the Sanxiang Gang was at a disadvantage compared to the Pegasus Gang, so the three gangs worked together to resist. Only Renzitang can't do anything."
"Later, just a week ago, the Lu Mansion was robbed."
Lu Ming took another sip of wine and asked with a smile, "Who stole it?"
"It's Zhang Yihe, a wealthy man from Xuanshui City who sells wine."
Lu Ming suddenly smiled: "I know this person, he is close to the Pegasus Gang."
"Isn't that right? You probably benefited from following the Pegasus Gang."
Lu Ming asked again: "By the way, old man, do you know what happened to the original servants of the Lu family?"
The old man took a puff of cigarette and nodded: "This matter is not a secret. When the Lu Mansion was in trouble that day, the people in the Lu Mansion were picked up by Renzitang Yu Qing in advance. It is said that the only son of Gang Leader Lu Yao also Under the protection of Na Yuqing.”
"That's it... tsk tsk tsk..."
"What is that?" Lu Ming smiled and took out another couple of pieces of silver and slapped it on the table.
Seeing this, the old man's talk became more intense: "Renzitang is going to be destroyed. Even if it is still alive and breathing, it is just a grasshopper in the autumn and can't hop around for two days."
"When the time comes, that Yu Qing and that young master Lu Ming..."
After saying this, the old man shook his head.
There is no need to say any more.
"Da da da……"
There was a crisp knocking sound, but it was Lu Ming who pointed his finger and slowly tapped the table while thinking.
The old man looked at Lu Ming's profile and suddenly felt that it looked familiar. After pondering for a long time, he couldn't remember where he had seen this face before, so he asked, "May I ask the young master's name?"
Lu Ming didn't answer.
He just suddenly turned his head and looked outside.
"coming."
Arrows suddenly shot up in the forest, and the next second the sound of horses sounded like thunder!
Before the young and old men at the wine stall could recover, two fast horses had already sprung out of the forest and stood in front of the wine stall!
One person is in iron armor and equipped with swords and crossbows, and the other person is tall and tall in black leather armor.
There were more whistling sounds.
Hundreds of knights and nearly a thousand fierce men took their positions one after another, standing behind the two riders.
The blood flag fluttered in the wind, followed closely by the tiger flag.
"The bloody camp of the British side will lead two hundred and three heroes."
"Tiger Roaring Camp Shihan Mountain, leading three hundred and seven heroes."
"Listen to the gang leader's announcement!"
The grandfather and grandson at the wine stall were frightened.
Especially seeing the tiger flag fluttering in the wind.
"Tiger Tiger Tiger...Tiger Roaring Camp!?"
Tiger Roaring Camp, the nightmare of Xuanshui City.
However, at this moment, the tiger recognizes its master and its wild nature has been tamed!
The sound of "Gudong Gudong" sounded continuously.
But Lu Ming raised his head and drank the entire bowl of absinthe in one gulp.
"This wine is bitter at first, then sweet, and then sweet afterward."
He put the wine bowl on the table, got out of the stall, and got on his horse.
The horses stand in front of the formation, and the people on the horses look into the distance.
Standing here, you can vaguely see the surging Xanshui River and Xuanshui City located on the river bank.
Suddenly there was a scream.
"Lu Ming! You are Mr. Lu!"
After finishing his exclamation, the old man immediately covered his mouth.
Lu Ming remained silent.
He just looked at Xuanshui City in the distance with a sullen face, and soon, a hint of evil flowed from his eyes.
Then, Lu Ming smiled.
…
"It's okay now. The old gang leader is dead, and your sister has given up on you... Look what the hell you are!? Without your father and your sister, you are just a piece of stinking shit!"
…
"You're all I have."
"Yeah, you're all I have."
"But you died too early and I came too late."
…
"So I'm curious, what contribution did you, Lu Ming, make to the Sanxiang Gang? It makes you come to the Martial Arts Pavilion as if you were going back to your own home. You take whatever you like, and whatever is good for you?"
"Are you worthy?"
…
"My dear nephew, you have grown up."
"Uncle, you are still as strong as ever."
"Then this is the end of today's matter?"
"Everything is subject to uncle's arrangements."
"Well, okay, that's it..."
…
"Uncle Ying, how did my father die?"
"I don't know."
…
At the end, Lu Ming thought about that night at the mountain temple and the promise he made to himself that night.
"Little by little, I'll get back what I lost."
"From now on!"
…
Looking back, there is an arrow piercing the clouds in the rivers and lakes, hundreds of horses and thousands of heroes standing in front of the king.
Looking up, the torrent of water flows eastward, and how long will the overt and covert fighting cease?
If there is a ravine in the chest, it means that the warrior can swallow thousands of miles like a tiger!
The vicious wolf comes out of Liangshan, and there are endless heroic poems!
He drew his sword and pointed it to the sky, making a sound like angry thunder.
"Leave the mountain today and return to Xianshui!"
"I, Lu Ming, will fight against the sky again!!"
Thinking of the past, I was like a bereaved dog running away in panic.
From now on, there will be no regrets! A huge fight!
