Chapter 109: White Clothes Holding an Umbrella
Ye Liang smiled upon hearing this, and raised his arm lightly to call the waiter. His voice was so clear that it was incompatible with the mixed atmosphere of the place: "Waiter, bring me a pot... daughter red."
The waiter immediately gave a thumbs up He pointed out: "The girl has really good taste. In the whole Xihe City, the most famous one is our store's daughter Hong. Even the Empress of Daze Kingdom praises our wine and never forgets it."
Soon, Nuer Hong was served.
As the second brother said, Xihe City is most famous for its fine wines, and among the many fine wines, Nuerhong is undoubtedly the most famous.
In other places, Nuerhong sells for ten taels of silver per pot, but here it costs one hundred taels per pot.
The price is really scary.
According to common sense, local wine drinkers will rarely order this wine at such a high price.
But now in the entire lobby, almost every table has a pot of daughter's red.
Ye Liang took an empty glass, poured the wine into it, and filled it up, but was not in a hurry to drink.
He held the wine glass with his thin fingers and sniffed it with the tip of his nose.
She smiled and made a move that made everyone not only stunned but also angry.
The wrist is turned slightly, and the raised wine glass is tilted.
A glass of fine wine was ruined on the floor.
The waiter at the wine shop suddenly looked unhappy: "My daughter's beauty is hard-won. If you don't drink after ordering, there is no need to waste it like this!"
What's even more interesting is that her behavior actually attracted angry looks from many people.
Monk Jiachen chuckled, picked up the wine pot, and slid it open with his fingers. What was even more outrageous was that the wine fell to pieces and the aroma of the wine overflowed.
This is a blatant mess.
Shi Guang immediately pulled out the steel knife he had pressed on the table.
Jiachen lowered his eyelashes, his eyes fell meaningfully on the puddle of wine on the ground, and said slowly: "Did the second brother get the wrong wine?"
The waiter laughed angrily: "I have been selling this girl's red for four years. How can I admit my mistake? If you find fault, just find fault. Don't talk about so many things!"
"But why do I smell it? This is not daughter's red wine, but the best Huadiao wine." Ye Liang slowly raised his eyes, half-smiling.
What he was looking at was not the waiter. His gentle eyes seemed to capture something through the void.
Finally, he slowly settled on a certain location. The moment his eyes settled, the gentleness disappeared, and a hint of coldness swept over him.
The waiter was suddenly startled. There was no longer any anger on his face, but instead he was a little panicked.
Jiachen smiled slightly: "Wine is good wine, but she and I have never been used to drinking Huadiao. We really want to meet the master who makes wine." What? Do you want to meet the brewing master? Every pot of wine brewed is extremely hard-won. How can you two have the face to meet the brewing master who is so disrespectful to others!"
A stern female voice came through the wind and rain, and everyone looked at it completely. , a pair of young women came out of the rain.
It was clear that the wind and rain were raging outside, but neither of them was stained by a single drop of rainwater.
For a time, everyone in the wine shop, except Kachen and Ye Liang, looked at the two women with respect and admiration.
Because what they are wearing is the clothing of the disciples of the Lihe Xian Sect.
One of the good-looking women was the one who spoke. Her eyebrows were charming, but there was a hint of sharpness in her expression.
Jiachen’s eyes settled, his expression changed slightly, and then he quickly stopped his smile and said: "Who is the girl?"
The woman carried a long sword on her back, the name of the sword was Seven Stars, between her thumbs She was also wearing a jasper finger ring, and looking at the price, she said: "Lihe Zong, Li Jiujiu."
Ye Liang glanced at her: "This is really interesting... …”
Li Jiujiu frowned: "You two seem to have extraordinary conversation, but what you do is very boring." Jia Chen smiled and said: "What we did may be boring, but what happens next will be even more boring."
An inexplicable remark made Li Jiujiu frown even deeper.
The next moment, there was a roar!
The sound of tearing flesh sounded without warning.
Shi Guang covered his arm, a large amount of red oozed from his fingertips. His face was frightened and in disbelief: "Sanniang, what are you doing!"
The woman with the knife who was sitting there just now has stood up. Come, there is a strange red and cruel light in the eyes.
She twisted her neck and twisted her body. This was an extremely difficult position for ordinary people, but it gave her extremely fast speed.
As the blade swung, it tore open the air and brought up a tearing wind of the blade. The sharp roar of the blade was like the scream of a ghost.
It almost pierced the person's eardrum, and slashed hard towards the neck of Shi Guang, who almost fell and was unable to stand.
The sword is as fierce as an evil spirit, and the castration is extremely fast.
And Sanniang was the closest to the big man, so Shi Guang had no way to avoid him, let alone draw his sword to block.
In other words, he never expected that Sanniang would suddenly kill him like this.
Li Jiujiu’s eyes were as cold as lightning, and it was too late to draw his sword to stop him.
Between the electric light and flint, Jia Chen and Ye Liang smiled alike, their expressions were calm and calm, without any worries.
Under Shi Guang's horrified and desperate gaze, a red lotus flame as crimson as blood ignited on the blade of the slashing blade.
It only took a moment for the long knife to strike, and the red lotus flames swallowed up and burned the entire knife at an astonishing and terrifying speed.
The empty Sanniang's eyes were ferocious, and her posture was crazy and twisted, as if she was being bent over by some evil spirit. She tilted her neck and roared wildly, and continued to pounce towards Shi Guang with all her hair.
When all the drinkers in the wine shop saw this scene, they were so frightened that they all ran out of the wine shop screaming.
Shi Guang faced those ferocious eyes that shrank like pinholes, and his legs went weak. He tried to escape but was thrown by the bench and fell onto his back.
Seeing Sanniang baring her teeth and biting her with sharp fingers, her body was violently bounced away by an invisible force.
With a muffled sound, his limbs were twisted and fixed, as if they were bound by something invisible and colorless, and he crashed into the feet of Jia Chen and Ye Lian. His neck was twisted wildly, but he was unable to move. .
There are still many drinkers running desperately to escape, even forgetting to hold their umbrellas.
The wind and rain are miserable, and the long night is clear and far away.
When a pair of white boots stepped across the old threshold, the scenery in this area also became lighter, as if there was no sound.
A very light but distant fragrance of cold sandalwood slowly spreads like ink and tea. Just smelling this fragrance gives people a unique and elegant feeling.
In the misty rain, among the chaotic crowds fleeing for their lives, a woman came holding an umbrella. The pure white umbrella was not decorated at all, just like a funeral umbrella.
She walked through the chaotic and hurried crowd, but not even a corner of her clothes touched anyone else.
A cold voice came faintly from under the umbrella. Her voice could not help but remind people of the night-blooming night-blooming night-blooming flowers that bloom quietly in the night and are about to wither.
“How long are you going to watch the excitement.”
This sentence was said to the two of them.
Li Jiujiu was slightly startled. For some reason, the moment the woman entered the wine shop, she had the illusion that there was a line of sight slightly stopping on her under the umbrella.
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