Chapter 360 Storyteller
When Liang Yan came out of Baili Mansion, it was completely dark. He took Ah-Dai all the way out of the XC area and came to the place where mortals lived in Zhiyuan City.
The two wandered around the city for a while, and finally stopped in front of a restaurant called "Zuixiang Restaurant".
Actually, this is not because Liang Yan wants to find a place to eat. He has been practicing cultivation for many years. As long as there is spiritual power in his body, he can communicate with the world and be self-sufficient.
It’s just that the dumb guy next to him is still a mortal. Although the martial artist is in good health, he still has to eat.
Liang Yan led Ah-Dai into the "Drunken Fragrance Building" and saw that the hall was crowded with people. There were both peddlers and literati, calling out friends, exchanging cups and cups, and it was very lively.
Liang Yan smiled slightly and thought to himself: "It seems that this 'Zuixiang Restaurant' has good craftsmanship and fair prices, so it can attract so many diners of different statuses."
At this time, a young man dressed as a waiter came forward and asked Liang Yan enthusiastically: "You two Guests, you have worked hard all the way. There is still an empty seat at the west end of the window. Can you two clean it up?"
Liang Yan smiled slightly when he saw this, waved his hand and said, "No, take it. Let’s go to the dining room on the second floor.”
“Okay! Two distinguished guests, please come upstairs!”
The waiter smiled brightly and became more respectful towards Liang Yan and the two. He nodded and bowed while leading the way for the two of them. Those who didn't know better thought he was the scoundrel in Liang Yan's family.
In fact, everyone who often eats here knows that the lobby on the first floor is where ordinary people eat, while the private seats on the second floor require additional money, but the environment is better than that on the first floor, and there is no such thing as the first floor. So noisy.
As for the third floor, there are private rooms, which are basically banquets for some well-known officials.
In order to keep quiet and not care about the worldly money, Liang Yan let this guy lead them all the way to the second floor. This place is indeed much better than the noisy environment on the first floor. There are only about ten tables of people eating here. The waiter led them to sit down at an empty table in the middle, and arranged for people to clean the table and serve the dishes. Then he asked with a smile:
“What do you two need?”
Liang Yan didn't bother to take a closer look, so he ordered: "Serve the best dishes on your menu, some fruits and vegetables, and two pots of shochu."
"Okay! You two. Wait a minute! "
The guy agreed and immediately went downstairs to make arrangements.
Not long after, someone brought out various dishes. I have to say that the craftsmanship of "Zuixianglou" is really good, especially the signature dish "Zuixiang Chicken", which made Liang Yan a good cook. , picky people also move their index fingers.
However, he only tasted each dish briefly. On the contrary, Dumb was unceremonious and ate up a table full of dishes like a wind and a lingering cloud.
Liang Yan knew that as a martial arts practitioner, he had an amazing appetite, so he was not surprised. Instead, he called the waiter and added a few more dishes to the table.
While these two people were eating and drinking like this, they suddenly heard a scream, and then a strong man's voice came from behind a screen:
"Martial Arts In troubled times, heroes emerge in large numbers; How many swords and swords are there? How many grievances and hatreds are there? The winners and losers of the past are all talking about this piece of wood, a fan and a pot of wine!"
Liang Yan was slightly stunned when he heard this! Stunned, quite confused. But among the diners who eat here, there are regular customers who come here often. Only one person laughed and said: "Mr. Tan, you are finally here. We have been waiting for your appearance this month, but we have been waiting for a long time!" At this time, the screen slowly opened, revealing a tall man wearing a gray robe. A thin middle-aged man came. Beside him, stood a pretty eighteen-year-old woman with double braids.
The middle-aged man known as "Mr. Tan" smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to pat the wall, and continued: "Thank you very much, Mr. Zhao of Tongbao Bank, for your support! Last time we talked about the Three Heroes of Fengchen, the Qiu-bearded Guest and Li Jing, The grace of the red whisker girl With the demise of the Zhao Kingdom and the Tang Dynasty, as well as the sacrifices of Li Jing and Hong Funu, this once heroic and world-class man with a beard has lost all interest in life and has become anonymous."
Talk gentlemen Before he finished speaking, someone in the audience echoed: "What a pity! The bearded guest was born at the wrong time, and he has great martial arts but can't display it. God really has no eyesight."
"Haha, it turns out that It's Wu from the Golden Dragon Escort Agency. Escort! Speaking of which, your Poison Dragon Sword skills are unpredictable and changeable. In terms of real combat power, I think you won’t be much inferior to the bearded man!" Mr. Tan narrowed his eyes and interrupted happily. The person praised.
"What the hell! It's just a false name!" Master Wu quickly waved his hands and said with a smile: "How can Wu's trivial tricks compare with the powerful master of the five countries, the bearded guest, hahaha!"
Liang Yan turned around and saw that the martial arts master was wearing a black suit and carrying a long knife behind his back. Although he was speaking modestly at this moment, his eyes and eyebrows were full of smiles. It was obvious that he was complimenting Mr. Tan. Very satisfied.
Mr. Tan chuckled at this time, changed the subject, and said loudly to the people present: "Last time we talked about the great master of Zhao State, Qiu Bearke, and his bumpy life. Today we will talk about today's Wu A disaster in the national martial arts world!"
He paused and then said: "Do you know the famous Northwest Three Eagles?"
"Of course you do!" Someone said at this time. Said: "Xie Jianxing, Wang Hongyuan, and Tu Baihu, these three are all famous green forest people. They were originally the top three in the Feiying Gang, the largest gang in Mobei. Later, 'Qixia' Fan Zhongyan challenged Feiying with his sword. Help, these three people have abandoned evil and turned to good, and sincerely joined the army of Daxia Fan."
"Brother Chen is right!" Mr. Tan smiled slightly and suddenly slammed the gavel in his hand. shoot.
Pop!
"But just a month ago, Xie Jianxing's entire family of one hundred and eight were massacred. Their death was horrific, their bodies were completely bruised, and their corpses were scattered everywhere. Later, the government of Tongzhou City sent people to search the entire Shuiyuezhuang, and all of them were found dead. No complete body was found!”
His!
As soon as Mr. Tan said this, everyone in the room took a breath of cold air.
"Who did this? They massacred people all over the house, and both humans and gods were outraged! They didn't even leave a whole body behind. Is this going to be a punishment from God?" someone at the scene said.
Another person said: "Xie Jianxing is good at martial arts. He studied martial arts at Puhua Temple for ten years. His set of vicious palm techniques shocked Mobei. There must be more than one person responsible for this crime. ?”
"No!"
At this time, Mr. Tan held a folding fan in his hand and said slowly: "Although these people died in different ways, they all have one obvious thing in common, that is, they were killed. Cutting him in the middle, and judging from the way the knife was cut, it should have been done by one person!"
"Cut him in the middle?"
Liang Yan suddenly frowned when he heard this.
(End of this chapter)