Qin Xiangyu asked in a condensed voice: "Who is he?" After speaking, he couldn't help but pick up the wine on the table and take a sip.
Wang Yi held the wine jar and slowly added wine to his bowl, and said with a wry smile: "Don't worry, this matter has to start ten years ago."
Qin Xiangyu was startled when he heard this and nodded: "Please tell me."
When Amu saw that Wang Yi was about to tell a story, he shook his head and walked to the back of the kitchen with his hands behind his back.
After Ajue left, Qin Xiangyu didn't invite anyone for a while. He had to do the work of two people by himself, so how could he have time to listen to stories?
Wang Yi was not surprised when he saw Amu leave. In his opinion, this is what a clerk should be like. Listening to stories is the exclusive preserve of shopkeepers, okay?
Clearing his throat, Wang Yi looked at Qin Xiangyu and sighed, smiling bitterly: "All of this started when I received a letter of engagement from Jin Wuming of Lantian Villa eleven years ago..."
In Chang'an City, in a hidden villa.
A dozen men and women were gathering in a spacious hall, with a masked woman in a green dress sitting above them.
While everyone was whispering, a woman in her twenties suddenly walked in from outside the door and said to the frowning woman in green dress: "Master, something big has happened."
"What happened? Are you so panicked?" the woman in the green dress asked calmly.
After taking a breath, the visitor said: "It turns out that the young master of Lantian Villa is not dead. He is back... I went to Yingyue Tower today, and the big boss of the Longhu Gang died under his sword..."
"Crack!" a sound sounded.
It was the woman in the green skirt who crushed the tea cup in her hand, but she calmed down and regained her composure in an instant.
He just murmured to himself: "It's interesting. A man who has been dead for ten years actually came back to life. Tell me, why did he go to Yingyue Tower? Where is Xiaoguang?"
The woman replied: "It is said that Xiaoguang was assassinating the big shopkeeper in Yingyue Tower, and Jin Wuming happened to go there to save him. Not long after, Xiaoguang wounded Jin Wuming with his sword... The big shopkeeper attacked Jin Wuming..."
These things are things that everyone in Yingyue Tower knows. As long as you spend a little money, you can inquire about them.
"Idiot, how can Jin Wuming be so easy to deal with? Not to mention that he has been faking his death for ten years. Even back then, he was unbeatable. Where is Xiao Guangren?"
The woman in the green dress sighed quietly, thinking that it would be good if you came back, and I would take my time playing with you.
The woman took a breath and showed a strange smile on her face: "Xiaoguang unexpectedly met Meteor Sword King Yi. The two of them are going to the Hongchen Inn for a drink. They are probably going to live there."
"Oh, now it's more interesting."
The woman in the green dress burst out laughing: "These two guys disappeared for ten years one after another, and they actually returned to Chang'an on the same day..."
"Let everyone get ready. In three days we will take over the territory of the Longhu Gang and the property of Yingyue Tower."
The woman in the green skirt was in a good mood. After waiting for ten years, all the masters of the Longhu Gang died in one day under the swords of two madmen.
interesting.
The spring breeze blew Ajue's white shirt, although his right arm still looked dazzling.
The carriage stopped at the roadside. Shopkeeper Jin from Lantian Villa pointed to the lake in front of him and said, "This is where Wang Yi got off the car and threw the Meteor Sword he carried behind him into this lake."
Sighing, shopkeeper Jin still couldn't figure out why Wang Yi gave up his sword.
Ah Jue sighed: "He is using his sword to sacrifice my dead soul. He is a brother."
The masked woman on the carriage smiled when she heard this: "He is just an idiot. If he wants to sacrifice, he has to buy a jar of fine wine."
Shaking his head, Ah Jue got on the carriage and replied calmly: "The sword makes the will clear. He is a swordsman, not an alcoholic."
Shopkeeper Jin smiled when he heard this: "That's right."
The carriage was walking slowly on the winding mountain road, but Ah Jue was timid about being close to home and didn't know what the situation of her parents was.
After all, he hasn't been back for more than ten years.
Shopkeeper Jin sent the two of them to the end of the field, then turned and left. The young master went home and there was no need for him to stay here.
Ah Jue was walking in the mountains with the spring breeze blowing. She looked at the man not far away who was busy in the fields with his head down. He couldn't help but look at the masked woman and asked: "Didn't my mother propose a marriage to your brother?"
Without waiting for a reply, the masked woman shouted from a distance: "Brother Meng, I'm back."
When Lao Meng, who was busy in the vegetable field, heard this, he raised his head and looked at Ah Wen on the ridge of the field. He couldn't help but frown and asked, "Why are you injured when you come back?"
The masked woman lifted the black gauze covering her face and pulled Lao Meng up.
While complaining: "Brother, he deserves it."
Ajue shook his head, looked at Lao Meng and smiled bitterly: "This is a debt. I said, these ten years have passed, where is the wife I asked you to find?"
Lao Meng chuckled: "Well, isn't she cooking at home... Thank you to the master and the old lady for this..."
Ah Jue breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "I'm going to meet my parents first, and then I'll go to your place for a drink in the evening."
Lao Meng didn't care that Ajue was wearing a white shirt and hugged him: "You won't be Ajue again this time, right?"
"I won't do it anymore, and I won't do it anymore. You can call me Jin Wuming from now on."
After saying that, Ah Jue walked forward.
In the distance, in front of the villa gate, two old men stood looking up.
Jin Wuming looked at the old man standing in the spring breeze from a distance, and couldn't help but choked up and said: "Mom and dad, the child is back."
…
At the Hongchen Inn, Wang Yi told his story all afternoon, and even the curious baby Gao Yue'er came to the Hongchen Inn to listen to the story, and he listened with gusto.
Qin Xiangyu couldn't help but admire the young master of Lantian Villa.
Looking at Gao Yue'er, she smiled proudly: "You never would have thought that I just came out of the palace and passed by the lake to see how pitiful he was, so I picked it up."
Gao Yue'er curled her lips and stretched: "What's the use? A young master from a well-known family has been tortured into an obedient boy by you."
Xiaoguang, who was sitting next to Wang, was already drunk. He lay on the side and yelled: "I have been looking for him for ten years, and he actually hid here and became a buddy."
Qin Xiangyu shouted: "Amu, come here and take this young man back to his room."
"Here we come, shopkeeper, don't rush me."
Amu's answer came from the kitchen in the distance, and the waiters and maids in the inn couldn't help but laugh.
He smiled and said: "Shopkeeper, Xiao Yue'er has gone to the desert with the master to play. You still like to ask Amu to do things."
Qin Xiangyu was stunned for a moment, then chuckled: "Who told him to bully me like that Ajue and not tell me anything for ten years?"
Amu helped Xiaoguang walk towards the backyard and replied: "Then I didn't know he was the young master of Lantian Villa?"
Wang Yi poured some more wine into his bowl, looked at the two women in front of him and smiled: "I never thought that he would be so cruel to me that he would rather hide here for ten years..."
Gao Yue'er laughed when she heard this: "Who is he? My husband has been practicing alone in the snowy mountains for more than ten years."
Qin Xiangyu couldn't help laughing when he heard it: "Don't tell me, that guy is also a monster."
That night, Wang Yi was drunk at the end, and it was Amu who carried him back to the room.
Qin Xiangyu looked at him with drunken eyes and said, "I'm in a good mood today. I can buy you a drink. Come on, tell me your story."
Amu shook his head, and while cleaning up the mess on the table, he replied: "I'm not someone's young master, I don't have a story."
Qin Xiangyu was unwilling to give in and snorted: "You wouldn't say that you want to be my assistant for the rest of your life, would you?"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Qin Xiangyu immediately sobered up. As a shopkeeper, speaking like this to a waiter seemed to have crossed the line.
Amu walked into the kitchen carrying the plate and replied: "When I make enough money, I will open an inn myself and be the shopkeeper."
"Okay, be ambitious!"
After Qin Xiangyu said this, he lay on the table and never woke up.
The maids were so frightened that they ran over and carried the shopkeeper back to their room.
Back on No. 47, Gao Yue'er looked at Qingyu who was in a daze in the living room and sighed.
I couldn't help but say: "Senior sister, what kind of blow did that guy receive that made him willing to be a waiter in the Hongchen Inn for ten years?"
Qingyu looked at Gao Yue'er who smelled of alcohol and was obviously disgusted.
After thinking for a while, he said: "If Li Xiuyuan sees you like this, he will immediately send you back to the snowy mountains to grow vegetables. How does this look like a shopkeeper?"
Gao Yue'er was stunned, then laughed and said: "He is in a daze on the snow mountain, how can he have time to care about me?"
"Hey, it seems you really have a temper?"
Qingyu reached out and pinched her ears and smiled: "Senior, before he left, you asked me to control you well. Firstly, you are not allowed to get drunk, and secondly, you are not allowed to talk nonsense. You failed to do both of these."
Gao Yue'er was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, I won't go out tomorrow."
The two drank a pot of tea quietly and were bored for a while. Gao Yue'er couldn't help it anymore.
Looking at Qingyu, she asked: "Sister, tell me, will the Meteor Sword King Yi and Jin Wuming of Lantian Villa continue the life-and-death battle that they had back then ten years later?"
Qingyu was stunned upon hearing this, and after a long while she replied, "How can I understand a man's thoughts? How about you go ask Amu at the inn tomorrow?"
"If you don't go, that guy has a weird smell all day long, which makes him feel uncomfortable."
Gao Yue'er yawned, got up and walked out of the living room, shouting: "Today's story is the most exciting I have heard in ten years."
Qingyu looked at her junior sister's back and sighed quietly: "That's because Chang'an City is too lonely."
Qingyu knew clearly that even if two legendary men who had disappeared for ten years had another life-and-death fight, she and Gao Yuer'er would only be able to watch the excitement.
I don't know when Li Xiuyuan started to warn them that if they want to ascend, they can't meddle in the affairs of the world.
Later, even the old man who went to the desert warned the two girls like this, which made her feel that her junior sister could no longer walk in the world.
Unknowingly, Qingyu felt like a hidden old demon. Although it was a bit strange, she also enjoyed this feeling.
Spring has just arrived, and she is already looking forward to winter. Only in winter will Li Xiuyuan from the snow-capped mountains come back.
And this winter, Xiaobao and Xiaoyue'er, who went to the desert, will definitely not return to Chang'an City.
…
One night passed, and the world that had been silent for ten years was once again in turmoil.
Not to mention that the Meteor Sword, known as the God of Death and the Madman, has returned again, but Sword Thirteen of Lantian Villa, who has been dead for ten years, is back.
Jian Shisan, who returned to Chang'an, only did one thing, and that was to overthrow the Yingyue Tower of the Longhu Gang's gold-selling cave and kill countless masters of the Longhu Gang.
One sword destroyed Sister Ma from Yingyue Tower and Master from the Longhu Gang.
What's even more terrifying is that this guy killed the big shopkeeper of the Longhu Gang with one sword. A big boss who changed his mind after hearing the news, the boss of the Longhu Gang died in the hands of Jian Shisan.
So everyone in the world knows that the underground world of Chang'an is about to change.
Although some people have been looking forward to this day for a long time, but when this day actually comes, these guys are still shocked.
I'm afraid that from now on, there will be no Longhu Gang in the world, only Ye Yulou in the world.
It's still dark, and Amu has just finished pouring the night incense.
He was washing the odor off his body in the kitchen backyard. He also knew that no matter how hard he washed, there would still be a faint smell on his body.
A smell that made the two women on No. 47 reluctant to approach him, a smell that Qin Xiangyu had to smell and was already familiar with after more than ten years of smelling it.
Smelling the faint fragrance of flowers in the morning breeze, Amu murmured to himself: "It's just the rivers and lakes..."
