Chapter 227 The drunkard in Fengxiang Tower!

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Fengxiang Tower.

As the most famous romantic place in King Yu's city, everyone has a special liking for it, whether it is high-ranking officials or people from all walks of life!

A young man with a delicate face and long hair hanging down his shoulders fell drunk in front of the porch, holding an empty wine bottle in his hand, and finally muttered to himself!

"Master Li!"

"Wake up, it's dawn, it's time to go home."

A woman with delicate features and dressed in palace clothes gently poked the man in blue on the shoulder and murmured: "Mr. Li Xiaolang, you are so good-looking!"

"Master Li, wake up!"

Qing'er gently shook Li Bai's body. The latter looked at her drunkenly, raised the empty wine bottle in his hand and smiled.

"Brother Su, Brother Xin, come and keep drinking!"

"You and I hit it off as brothers. Let's have another drink, drink and sing, how happy it is!"

"Hahaha!"

After letting out a bold laugh, his body tilted, and his upper body reclined towards the ground!

"well!"

Qing'er sighed helplessly, a faint sound of footsteps sounded from behind, and she saw a graceful and elegant woman in palace clothes walking towards her.

"Qiniang!"

"Qing'er, please step back!"

"yes!"

Qing'er made a way and saw Xiao Qiniang stepping forward. Her eyes stayed on his face for a moment, then she slowly squatted down and reached out to touch the sword on Li Bai's body!

"Clang!"

A cold light flashed, and in just an instant, the green blade on Li Bai's waist was lying in front of Xiao Qiniang's neck at some point, and he looked at her drunkenly: "Who are you, and why did you use a certain sword? "

"Master Li, Your Highness please go to the south of the city for a walk!"

"Cheng... south of the city?"



South city gate.

Two figures were walking in the market leading two good horses, heading south.

The people on the long street were sparsely populated. There had just been a fight here. Many people returned home one after another for fear of harming themselves. Even some shops on both sides of the street were closed!

"Master, let's get some food before we go on our way!"

Seng Lin looked at the stalls on the street and walked up with a smile: "Shopkeeper, bring me two bowls of bean curd!"

"Two more steamed buns!"

"You want beef!"

Hearing Seng Lin's shout, the store owner's face suddenly changed slightly, he stepped forward and lowered his voice and said, "Sir, there are no beef buns in this shop!"

"I, the Emperor Yu, have decreed that we are not allowed to kill farm cattle without authorization. Looking at the entire city of King Yu, I am afraid that the only ones who dare to blatantly eat beef are the Prince Yong's Mansion and the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion!"

"oh?"

A strange look appeared on Seng Lin's face, and he nodded slightly: "In that case, let's get two cages of mutton!"

"By the way, pack two cages for me and some dry food. I'll pack them up and take them away later!"

"Okay, please wait a moment objectively!"

The store owner responded, his eyes lingering on Manhuang's face for a moment, and then he went to work in front of the pot, looking at Manhuang from time to time!

"At this time, do you still want to eat?"

"Master, fill your stomach so you can have the strength to go on the road!"

"call!"

The Barbarian Emperor took a deep breath, looked at the soldiers patrolling not far away, and suppressed the panic in his heart!

"Shopkeeper!"

"I heard that the South City Gate just experienced a fight?"

"Yes!" When the store owner heard Seng Lin's question, he became interested and lowered his voice and said, "That group of thieves are all highly skilled in martial arts. Even the soldiers of the city defense camp are not their combined enemies!"

"A lot of people died at the South City Gate just now!"

"No, the blood stains haven't been cleaned up yet!"

"Hey!" The shopkeeper sighed sadly, looking at the towering tower in the distance and said, "I don't know what happened, but this capital city hasn't seen blood in some years!"

Seng Lin looked at the bean curd served by the store and said softly: "What happened to that group of thieves?"

"He was killed on the spot!"

"This is Gyeonggi Province, under the emperor's feet. If you cause trouble here, aren't you seeking death?"

"I heard that the two generals of His Highness King Yong slaughtered all these thieves!"

As the shopkeeper spoke, his eyes looked around from time to time. When the Man Emperor heard the word Yong Wang, he couldn't help but frown: "Yong Wang? Isn't it Xuan Yong Wang?"

"Haha!" The store owner grinned and said, "The guest officer's accent sounds like he's not from the capital. He must not know something. His Majesty, Prince Yong, has been crowned Prince Yong by His Majesty a few days ago!"

"Now he is the first-class prince in the dynasty, and he is deeply favored by the emperor!"

"Damn..."

Barbarian Emperor secretly clenched his fists, and the shopkeeper took everything in his eyes, his face suddenly felt uncomfortable, and he walked into the house!

Not long after, a waiter strode away, and the store owner said with a smile: "Sir, I have prepared some dry food for you. Remember to eat on the way!"

"Thank you very much!"

Seng Lin smiled kindly, ate and drank a lot, looked towards the direction of the city tower, and said softly: "Master, the food is almost done, we should leave!"

"Um?"

"I...I haven't filled my stomach yet!"

"Haha!" Seng Lin squinted his eyes and smiled, looked at the store owner with a meaningful look, and said softly: "I'm afraid you won't be able to leave after you fill your stomach!"

The Man Emperor's expression suddenly changed, he quickly put down his bowls and chopsticks, looked at the monk forest and said, "Let's go!"

The two of them directly carried the package and strode towards the city gate. In the crowd, figures one after another quietly moved towards the two of them. Seng Lin had a wry smile on his face!

"It seems that the poor monk will inevitably start killing again today!"

"Dear donors, since you are here, there is no need to hide it. I just wonder if His Highness King Yong has been here in person. Is this young monk honored to see his true face?"

As soon as Seng Lin finished speaking, the plainclothes guards around him no longer hid. Jiang Yu led a group of people and walked out of the crowd and said softly: "Mr. Kong Ming is indeed a mastermind!"

"His Majesty the Barbarian Emperor, we meet again!"

"It's you!"

After seeing the man's face clearly, the Barbarian Emperor looked like he was gnashing his teeth, and a flash of deep resentment flashed in his eyes!

"Hahaha!"

"I didn't expect that it actually hit him and surrounded him!"

"Barbarian Emperor, Monk Lin, it's hard for you two to fly today!"

Dian Wei laughed loudly, and Qin Qiong led a team of people to come forward and surrounded the two of them. Seng Lin still looked calm and said with a smile: "Two donors, you are in love!"

"Stop talking nonsense and kill!"

Seng Lin glanced towards the north and murmured: "At this time, they should also be fighting out, right?"

"Amitabha!"

Monk Lin chanted a Buddha's name, and a surging internal force suddenly aroused in his body. The aura of the master swept across his body. Under the roar of the strong wind, all the Jin Yiwei next to him were knocked back by the strong wind!

"kill!"

There was a cold light in Seng Lin's eyes, and he took one step forward, like a mountain rising in the sky, and his majestic momentum swept towards the military formation in front of him like a stormy wave over the sea!