There was a group of strong men like wolves and tigers guarding the place, and Wang Yuer, who was holding the pipa in her arms, did not dare to leave for fear of being captured by the crazy woman.
So I had to sit there quietly in a daze.
Li Xiuyuan thought for a while, looked at Wang Yu'er and waved: "Can you sing a song for me? I'm willing to give you a thousand pieces of gold."
"Buzz!" A few of them were lying on the ground and didn't dare to move, and a few strong men standing behind the woman in the red dress felt like stars were flying around their heads, they were going crazy!
Listening to music in Chang'an City is just a reward of a few copper coins from the elders. When will someone give you a thousand gold coins?
It seemed that they were indeed dealing with a madman.
Wang Yu'er smiled lightly and replied: "If the young master likes Yu'er, I will play a song for you. It is worth a thousand pieces of gold."
Li Xiuyuan didn't show any pretense and shouted downstairs: "Brother, give that girl a pot of spring tea, it's mine."
"Here we come, guest, please wait a moment!"
The greetings from the waiters came from downstairs. Although they were afraid of the woman in the red dress, they saw a more ruthless King of Hell coming, and the gang of waiters were even more willing to watch the fun.
After all, my shopkeeper is also sitting there waiting.
Wang Yu'er was stunned. She didn't expect that Li Xiuyuan was a guy who was not afraid of death, and she sighed quietly in her heart.
Since you can't escape, let's fight to the death and accompany you to death.
For a moment, he waved his fingers like a wheel and played quickly, but a violent storm hit Li Xiuyuan's ears.
Li Xiuyuan, who was holding a cup of spiritual tea, felt as if someone had touched his heartstrings in an instant...
He claps his palms hard and shouts: "Good technique, good melody, this piece of music is worth a thousand pieces of gold!"
He didn't know if Xiao Bizhen, the woman in the red dress, had heard the origin of this song, but he had played this song countless times, and it turned out that it came from the Tang Dynasty.
And Xiao Bizhen was already on the verge of madness, trembling all over.
He did not expect that this seemingly inconspicuous man was not even afraid of the generals of the Tang Dynasty.
I actually heard a little song in this tea house, and even rewarded a woman living on the street with a thousand pieces of gold.
crazy!
However, whether she was willing or not, Wang Yuer, who was holding the pipa in her arms, finally started playing in front of her regardless.
For a stranger who acted righteously, for a pot of spring tea, and for the thousand gold coins that I haven't gotten yet.
At the moment, Li Xiuyuan only felt that this moment was more intense than the Liyuan in Platinum City!
Killing is not his hobby, he just wants a happy life.
The music directly transformed into the sonorous sound on the battlefield, and for a moment it transformed into the low sighs of the soldiers who died on the battlefield, and Li Xiuyuan was heard sighing while clasping his hands.
The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty was at the Pass of the Han Dynasty, and the people who had marched thousands of miles away had not yet returned.
But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and Hu Ma is not taught to cross the Yin Mountain.
If it weren't for the fact that my temperament had changed a little because of a book of Nirvana Sutra, I'm afraid that today's Chang'an City would be a river of blood. Doesn't matter whether you are a relative of the emperor or a country?
Wang Yu'er, who was playing the piano, was even more stunned when she heard the verses Li Xiuyuan chanted loudly, but she played with her hands more intensely.
Seeing an army of 100,000, they are about to encircle...
Boom boom boom!
Before the sound of the piano stopped, there was a rush of footsteps downstairs, but it was a middle-aged man and an old man who rushed over after hearing the news.
The frowning middle-aged man looked at the woman in the red dress and said, "Miss, I want you to go back home immediately."
The old man in green clothes looked around and looked at Li Xiuyuan, who was silent by the window, with a solemn expression on his face.
In Chang'an Imperial City, no one dared to confront the young lady of Xiao Mansion like this.
And the young man in front of him has no cultivation at all. Where does he have the courage? Could it be that he was a spy from the palace?
For this reason, he had to be careful.
Just when Wang Yu'er's piano playing reached a high and exciting level...
Xiao Bizhen suddenly looked at the middle-aged man and shouted: "Uncle He, kill this guy, he is the one who hurt the people in our house!"
Zhao Ling'er was worried that there would be extraneous matters and did not want to delay any longer, so she shouted to a skinny old man behind her.
"Miss, please be patient and let me meet him."
The middle-aged man with an angry look took two steps forward, looked at Li Xiuyuan and scolded him coldly: "Did you hurt someone in our house?"
Li Xiuyuan thought for a while, looked at him and replied quietly: "So what? Evil dogs bite people indiscriminately, why don't people in the world be allowed to kill dogs with swords?"
"Looking for death!"
The middle-aged man moved quickly, his hand turned into a claw, and he came towards Li Xiuyuan without saying anything.
"Dang Dang Dang!!"
The sound of the piano between Wang Yu'er's fingers was like the clash of swords, and like the sound of thousands of arrows on the battlefield. She wanted to remind Li Xiuyuan to be careful of the evil slaves of the Xiao Mansion rising up and hurting people.
Unexpectedly, Li Xiuyuan didn't even look at it, and punched him hard!
"Bah, bang, bang!" There was a violent sound.
I saw a powerful whirlwind rising in the teahouse. Under Li Xiuyuan's punch, the middle-aged man flew back dozens of feet like a pile of debris.
I don't know how many tables and chairs were smashed, but he was punched in the chest by Li Xiuyuan. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and flew away until he flew out of the window behind Wang Yuer.
With a sound of "Bang!", he fell to the street outside the tea house, and then a shrill scream rang out on the long street.
Patting his palms, Li Xiuyuan picked up the teapot and filled the cup with tea.
Looking at the old man and the young man, he said: "I said, I am in a good mood today. You can leave as compensation for the tea house."
"Dang, Dang, Dang!" The sound of the piano in Wang Yu'er's hand did not stop. She was holding back the surprise in her heart. Today, she finally met a strange man who was not afraid of power.
She wanted to vent her sorrow and anger!
Xiao Bizhen, the woman in the red dress, was already livid with anger. She didn't expect that her housekeeper and elders were here, and this guy would dare to hurt someone.
Angrily, he pointed at Li Xiuyuan and shouted: "Uncle Chen, we can't let him be so rampant!"
"Don't worry, miss."
The old man saw that he couldn't be kind. Firstly, his young lady was not happy, and secondly, it seemed that the man in front of him would not give up until he received compensation.
So, he had no choice but to raise his hands and ask: "I wonder whose house the young master is from..."
"Stop it, I'm not what you think, let alone a relative of the emperor."
Li Xiuyuan replied coldly: "You have to think clearly, I am very afraid of death..."
"Pfft!"
This time, Wang Yu'er, who was hurriedly playing the piano, finally couldn't help but laugh.
I thought to myself, if you are afraid of death, you are afraid that all the men in Chang'an City are dead, no, they are a group of boneless soft-bodied worms.
When the old man who was originally a little taboo heard Li Xiuyuan's answer, Wang Yu'er smiled again, and his face suddenly sank.
He scolded angrily: "Since you don't know whether to live or die, let me give you a ride!"
The old man's figure flashed, and with a clang, a cold long sword cut out with a cold light and fell on Li Xiuyuan's head.
Unlike the middle-aged man before, the old man drew out the long sword at his waist when he came up.
Obviously, he was irritated by Li Xiuyuan and Wang Yu'er, and he just wanted to solve the trouble at hand immediately and leave here with his young lady.
This was a merciless sword, which not only showed the cold-bloodedness of its master, but also showed that the people of the Xiao Mansion did not need a reason to kill people in Chang'an, let alone the trouble the government would come to find them.
"Dang..." was heard, but Wang Yu'er was surprised and made a sound of fighting and fighting...
"Sure enough, if there is an evil master, there must be an evil slave!"
Li Xiuyuan scolded, and at some point he also held a long sword in his hand. In the light of the lightning... with a "Dang!", he blocked the old man's sword from hitting his chest.
The old man's expression changed, he looked at Li Xiuyuan who remained calm, and while roaring, he took another step forward!
Roared: "Come again!"
The old man's sword turned, and the moment he retracted the long sword, he slashed towards Li Xiuyuan's lower body again.
He didn't believe that the guy in front of him could block his killing sword just by sitting there!
The old man's anger surged, and the long sword in his hand turned into countless venomous snakes, coming straight towards Li Xiuyuan. He wanted to cut off Li Xiuyuan's legs!
Li Xiuyuan raised his feet and avoided the old man's vicious move.
At this moment, the old man took out another dagger in his left hand. One long sword and one short sword were very cold. The sword light flickered and stabbed Li Xiu's needle again!
I saw that the long sword was like wind, and the short sword was like silk. One long and one short trembled gently, and in an instant, countless sword flowers were thrust out, stabbing Li Xiuyuan from various tricky angles.
The speed was so fast that Wang Yuer, who was not far away, was dazzled!
Even Xiao Bizhen had to admire the old man's cultivation. In her eyes, Li Xiuyuan in front of her was already a dead man.
As a monk, if you have mastered swordsmanship to this level, you will have no opponent in Chang'an City!
However, even so, Li Xiuyuan still did not move.
Sitting in front of the window, he sighed softly...
When Wang Yuer heard this sound, she instantly had the illusion that it was a sigh that traveled through time and came from the nine heavens.
This sigh, heard in the old man's ears, made his fatal sword move faster. He couldn't let this guy show off his evil in this tea house.
In this case, where do you care about the Xiao Mansion, yourself, and the face of your own young lady?
A sword light is hard to guard against, and there are too many obstacles in the teahouse.
Every standing strong man, table, chair and bench restricted Li Xiuyuan's speed. The old man believed that no one could catch his proud sword move!
"Is this also called a sword move?"
Li Xiuyuan scolded lightly, and the long sword in his hand came back first. Before the old man's sword light pierced his chest...
"ah……"
Xiao Bizhen, who was wearing a red dress, screamed, and a cloud of blood splashed on his red dress, which looked extremely weird and bloody!
"ah……"
Wang Yu'er, who was wearing a plain skirt, screamed, and a cloud of blood splashed into the air, staining the tables, chairs and benches in the teahouse red, and also wetting the sonorous sound of her piano!
"ah……"
But it was the old man of the Xiao family who was holding two swords, one long and one short, stabbing Li Xiuyuan like a poisonous snake...
The old man was seen flying backwards two feet in the flash of lightning. Even so, one of his arms holding the sword had already left his body.
The body fell at Xiao Bizhen's feet, and blood was quietly flowing out.
Even though the old man put away his sword and returned to protect him, he did not avoid Li Xiuyuan's snow-cutting sword.
In panic, the old man immediately reached out and tapped the acupuncture point on his arm, then reached into his arms and took out a pill and swallowed it.
Coldly, Li Xiuyuan said: "It's not easy to reach your level of cultivation, why do you still want to help others? Isn't it good to live?"
"Ah..." Xiao Bizhen was obviously stimulated, holding her head and running down the teahouse.
Li Xiuyuan looked at her quietly and had no intention of stopping her.
Just when the old man stepped forward and reached out to pick up the broken arm on the ground, the long sword in Li Xiuyuan's hand stopped him.
He said coldly: "I told you that you have to compensate for the things that were smashed in this teahouse, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!"
The expression on the old man's face changed again and again. Not to mention that the middle-aged man before was punched out of the teahouse by Li Xiuyuan and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
Even he himself can't leave here without paying.
Not to mention there are more than a dozen stupefied men on the second floor, all of whom are Xiao Mansion's guards.
In desperation, the old man had no choice but to take out his money bag and put it on the table nearby, then reached out to pick up his broken arm and long sword.
He said coldly: "You are very good, but I'm afraid this matter won't be settled so easily."
Li Xiuyuan picked up the money bag with his long sword, took it back, opened it, took a look, and then nodded.
He said quietly: "You can take them away. I have a lot of debts. You can continue to call people. I don't mind."
