V.1-20 THE SNOWY PATH OF THE HEROIC BLADE Chapter 1022 : The little beggar becomes emperor Novel
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Chapter 1022 : The little beggar becomes emperor
There are not many women in the restaurant. There are twenty or thirty people here and there. When they hear this, they are even more arrogant than men. Almost everyone raises their glasses and drinks. and even a few women with extraordinary spirit, just picked up the jug and drank!
The whole room cheered.
The shopkeeper of the restaurant lying on the second floor couldn’t help but applaud and shouted, “Today, the female hero will not charge any money for drinking!”
As a result, it was even louder.
A burly man raised his head and looked towards the second floor, squeezing his throat and asked in a high voice, “The shopkeeper, then I will be a girl for now. is it right?”
The shopkeeper of the restaurant was stunned for a moment, then smiled cheerfully: “Just for your shameless ability, like my brother! If you open a drink, if you don’t charge you money, I will treat you to drink it!”
He hurriedly said loudly, “Don’t think about others! It’s not easy for me to bring a family and a family!”
His son, who was squatting beside the man, stood up suddenly, holding down the hilt of the wooden sword with one hand, hurriedly said loudly: “Yes! My father always said that I will go out and walk around the world in the future, and all the troubles in the world will be in the money! But everyone can’t drink for nothing!”
The laughter continued.
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Mr. Storyteller took a chance to help the shopkeeper, and immediately changed the subject. Born to you Li Chungang, kendo is like a long night!”
The restaurant really attracted attention again. It’s not too widely spread, after all, the new arena is the brand-new arena led by Xuanyuan Qingfeng, the fourteenth chief of Xiangfu and the third chief. The ten great sects, the four great sages and the top ten scattered people, plus there are countless fairies and young masters every year, and there have been wars in the past few years, for this famous saying about the old sword god of Spring and Autumn, especially those near this small town. The drinker is really unfamiliar. If this restaurant storyteller has not mentioned it many times by the way, I am afraid that no one knows the inside story. After all, the four masters of the Spring and Autumn Period, including Li Chungang and Wang Xiu, are separated by several generations. The old rivers and lakes are really far away.
The storyteller asked with a smile: “This old kendo immortal once lent a sword to the new sword god Deng Tai’a for thousands of miles, so the old man can’t help it. I asked, if God didn’t give birth to you, Mrs. Deng! What would happen to us in this world?”
This question is a bit high, a bit far, all of which make people feel a little bit Mongolian.
In fact, I have never heard much about what shocking actions this Peach Blossom Sword God did in the battlefield outside the Beicheng Pass. As if there was no one in the past and no one came later, Deng Tai’a, one of the four great masters of martial arts, performed the most unknown.
Just when everyone’s appetites were whetted, the old man smiled and slowly picked up the gavel. : “The old master Liu of the dog is trying to trick people, isn’t it? Wait a minute! Don’t be a motherfucker. If you want to know what will happen next, let’s listen to the explanation next time! I will hear the answer today, as long as you are willing to say it now, I, Guo Chunying, will buy the most expensive wine in your restaurant, ten jars!”
“Pride!”
“True hero!”
“There are many children and grandchildren, a must!”
“If we were girls, we would have given Guo Haohan a warm bed!”
The tall Guo Chunying stood on the spot with his arms around his chest, seems to be arrogant and dry, but in fact he is secretly enjoying himself, wondering if there are only ten altars, is there less shouting?
He is a well-known local ranger. He has indeed walked across the rivers and lakes with his sword, and has seen many heroes and fairies. Of course, he has only seen them from a distance. He can recognize them at a glance, and they don’t even widen their eyes. Meet him Guo Chunying.
One of Guo Chunying’s most conceited things is that he went to Daxueping, Huishan Mountain in Jianzhou four or five years ago. He talked about how the Queyue Building was so high up into the clouds, and how the Huishan Ziyi watched Xuewu’s longevity overnight, as if he was squatting behind the female leader at the time. The truth is that Guo Chunying has been to Mount Hui, but just like most people in Jianghu, they all stop below Guniu Dagang. The Queyue Building, which is famous all over the world, can really be seen from afar.
At this moment, the shopkeeper of the restaurant said loudly: “The fifteenth altar, Guo Yingxiong, do you have this heroic spirit?!”
Guo Chunying finally pressed down the corners of his raised mouth and sneered deliberately: “What is fifteen altars? Twenty altars! One table and one altar!”
A shop assistant who was squatting on the stairs immediately shouted: “Okay! Twenty altars are the best Jiangnan flower carvings!”
Mr. Liu suddenly felt a little worried, and he was very melancholy right now and under his crotch! How did he know what the world would be like without the Peach Blossom Sword God Deng Tai’er, in the eyes of the old man, wouldn’t it be the way it should be? How can it be? ! His original intention was to throw out a bit of a burden, and when the drinkers dispersed, he could ask the shopkeeper for advice. To know the content of his daily storytelling, it was all the detailed context given by the restaurant shopkeeper in advance. But it’s just fine-tuning. Just at the critical moment when the elderly storyteller secretly looked to the second floor, hoping that the shopkeeper could dig him out of the pit, on the bluestone street outside the restaurant, there was a quick and crisp sound of horse hooves like a summer rainstorm.
Sounds like the horse stopped outside the restaurant?
This horse is definitely a rarity in a place where they have beautiful mountains and rivers but also have little knowledge. Only the half-abandoned small inn can be seen, and the three or two horses also look old and thin, and there is not even a county government in the town. Only a few years ago when the battle was the most tense, I heard that there was a cavalry army passing by outside the neighboring large county, only a dozen or so. It was only later that I found out that it was a scout under the command of King Yanla in the past. I have seen it before. It is said that the guy who rides a dozen or so is a little louder when talking to people, and his waist is straighter than the bamboo on the mountain. Soon, a shop assistant trotted out of the restaurant, with wide-eyed eyes and a look of disbelief. Is there really such a high-profile customer who can ride a horse to come to our restaurant for a drink?
The shop clerk counted, exactly one hand, a total of five rides.
After the five people turned over and fell off their horses, they did not intend to tie their horses, so they went straight to the door of their restaurant.
Then the shop assistant swallowed and was speechless.
I dare not say it.
Because that group of guests are all like gods.
There is a person in the middle, wearing a blue shirt, with a beautiful girl riding around his neck.
He smiled brightly, looked up at the golden plaque of “Brother Building”, and said to himself: “This word is really ugly, little sweet potato. is far worse than your father, right?”
The little girl put her pointed chin on the man’s head and said slowly: “Brother! Brother! Lou! Oh, the name of this restaurant is really ugly.”
The man smiled and said, “It sounds very good! That’s why the characters are written like ghosts. I will endure it!”
On the left of the man, is a man in white with a double knife on his waist? All in all, indifferent and handsome.
To the right of the man is a woman with a purple long case. Dian Xiaoer has never seen anything in the world, but he just thinks that although he has never seen the female chivalrous fairies in Jianghu, the two in front of him are definitely more beautiful than all the Jianghu fairies combined!
Behind the man, followed by a woman in azure clothes with a slightly cold face, she was not so beautiful to be scary, but it was relatively speaking.
The restaurant guy mustered up his courage and asked in a trembling voice, “A few guests, are you coming to our brother’s house for a drink?”
The man smiled and asked, “Don’t you sell alcohol, you can only eat and drink tea?”
Restaurant guy Embarrassed: “No, no.”
The man waved his hand and smiled: “Don’t worry about us, little brother, you are busy with you.”
The restaurant guy was relieved, but also very disappointed, no matter what, he lowered his head and trot back to the restaurant.
After this group of people crossed the threshold of the restaurant, the lobby of the restaurant soon fell silent.
The man in the blue shirt looked around, then raised his head and looked at the dumb-looking restaurant shopkeeper, the corners of his mouth raised, and he shouted loudly: “The surname is Wen. The second shopkeeper!”
The appearance of this group of people is the biggest strange situation in itself, so when this handsome and romantic man shouts a little strange, no one cares.
Not only the thirty wine table guests in the lobby on the first floor, but also the dozens of wine table guests on the second floor got up one after another, standing on the railing and looking down at this place. A distinguished guest that even the blind can see.
The shopkeeper of the restaurant, who had been lying lazily on the fence, had straightened up at some point, and his eyes were a little red for some reason. He heard the downstairs After the man at the gate shouted, his voice was hoarse: “Yes.”
The pair of children beside the man raised their heads and wondered why they Dad would be so “inhospitable.”
The man laughed again and asked, “Is there any wine?”
The shopkeeper on the second floor took a deep breath: “Yes!”
The man then asked, “Is there any good meat?”
On the second floor, the lame man who had been away from the arena for a long time raised his voice and answered, “Yes!”
The man paused for a moment and asked, “Is there a wooden sword?”
He once walked through the rivers and lakes, and once won in the capital” Wen Busheng” The man with such a big name grinned and said, “No more!”
The man downstairs snorted and said loudly: “Then Any brothers?!”
Wen Hua, who was no longer a Mujian Ranger’s restaurant manager, who left the rivers and lakes and married and had children in his hometown, raised his unbroken arm and blocked it in front of his eyes, as if he didn’t want all the guests to see him. Seeing his appearance, with a suppressed cry, he smiled and said, “There is. There has always been!”
The little girl shouted worriedly: ” Dad?”
The man rubbed his cheeks, put his arms down, and smiled happily: “It’s alright, daddy is happy, you little uncle, come to us. Let’s go home and go downstairs with dad!”
He took his daughter’s hand, while his son gently grabbed his other sleeve, The three of them walked downstairs together.
At the entrance of the restaurant, the little girl nicknamed by the man as Little Sweet Potato reached out to help her father gently wipe the “drink” from her face, and sighed: ” Dad, I really didn’t tell you, although you said this thing about a man, not those tears, it should be called ‘wine’, but you are too embarrassed in front of so many people, right?”
The man was silent, just looking at the guy who was walking towards them with the two children, watching him limping.
Although he knew it for a long time, when he really saw this scene, he couldn’t help lowering his head and exhaling lightly.
When the guy approached, he raised his head and asked with a smile: “Wen, his leg is lame? , for picking up?”
’Small things are nothing!”
“Tsk tsk, didn’t you say you have a brother? I don’t care about you, I think that guy is really bad.”
“But my brother, who was Chapter One in the world, used my sword move to beat Tuoba Bodhisattva!” Do you have such a brother? Xu, can you find one for me in the whole world? Half of it is yours!”
“It’s really impossible to find it. It shows that my luck is not as good as yours, and my brother is not as good as your brother.””
“Yo, the surname is Xu, and his face is the same as back then.””
“But you are different.”
After the surnamed Xu said these words, Wen Hua hesitated, but finally just rolled his eyes and hid the two The children behind him gently dragged in front of him one after another, and patted two little heads one after another: ’Son, Wenliang, daughter, Wenxiu, her nickname is reunion, she is very happy! Tuantuan, Yuanyuan, call Uncle Xu, it doesn’t matter if you don’t.”
The two children were obviously curious and scared, so they stopped shouting.
This seems a little embarrassing.
Wen Hua scratched his head, this is annoying.
Xu Fengnian stretched out his finger and pointed at the girl sitting on his neck: “My daughter, Xu Nianliang, nicknamed Little Sweet Potato, plays crazy, so I got a little tanned. By the way, the little sweet potato, call it Daxia Wen.”
Compared with the original small black charcoal, the little sweet potato with slightly dark skin is actually It was already a lot whiter, she quickly whispered in her father’s ear, and asked doubtfully, “Dad, shouldn’t I call Uncle Wen? Why do you want me to call Hero Wen?”
Xu Fengnian explained in a low voice: “That guy has the best face. It’s more useful to call Hero Wen than Uncle Wen. If we can eat and drink for free, it’s up to you, my daughter.”
Wen Hua, who was all listening in his ears, muttered a word of mother-in-law, ignored this bastard named Xu, raised his head, and said with a smile, “Little sweet potato? He looks so handsome. it must be with your mother, the loss is all like your mother, if you follow your father a little bit, it will be really hanging in the future.”
Little Sweet Potato didn’t listen to her father and shouted with a smile, “Uncle Wen!””
(Chapter 1022: The little beggar ascends the throne as the emperor, and the good brothers meet in the restaurant 3)
Read Light Novel (V.1-20) THE SNOWY PATH OF THE HEROIC BLADE Chapter 1022 : The little beggar becomes emperor
Author: Beacon Fire Show
Translation: Artificial_Intelligence
