Lord Moyu was forced to open

Chapter 468 One after another!

After leading the old man into the inn to find a place to sit down, Xiao Er immediately asked courteously:
"Do you want something to eat first, old man? You have given enough, so you don't need to give anything else."

The old man nodded slightly when he heard the words, and said casually: "A pot of tea, a bowl of noodles, and a head of garlic are enough."

Xiaoer was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the old man who was so generous to eat this little food, but he didn't say anything, he nodded quickly and agreed.

"Hey, okay, we're going to get ready now, just wait a moment!"

After speaking, Xiao Er hurried to the counter, handed the gold leaf given by the old man to the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper's eyes lit up.

Today's business is not very good, and it is not a loss to have this piece of gold leaf, so I immediately told Xiaoer to entertain him well, and he went to the kitchen himself. Let him cook by himself.

After a while, everything the old man asked for was on the table.

The old man started to eat, the second saw that he had nothing else to do and was about to leave, when suddenly another person stepped into the door.

Xiao Er rushed to meet him, but he was a lame old Taoist priest, wearing a blue Taoist robe, followed by a big yellow dog, and a long strip was wrapped in a cloth strip on his back.

I have been working in the city of Liaoyun Pass all year round, and there are many people coming and going. Xiaoer has a bit of eyesight, and he can tell at a glance that this person is probably a quack, and the clothes on his back are presumably weapons. He didn't dare to neglect and hurriedly greeted him.

After all, it is not uncommon for these quacks to draw their swords against each other when they disagree with each other, but they should not suffer disaster because of a trivial matter.

"Daoist! Do you want to be a top student or stay in a hotel!
I'm dissatisfied with you and said that it's raining heavily today, and all the inns around have closed, if it weren't for the small shop you opened, it would also be closed. "

The Taoist is not young, with a wrinkled face and a neat goatee under his chin, it can be seen that he is well-groomed on weekdays.

But his figure is very thin, his whole body is dry and fleshless, but his eyes are piercing, which makes people feel a little scared unconsciously after looking at them for a long time.

Hearing Xiaoer's words, the old Taoist smiled and said: "Hey, at this point, you are naturally staying in the shop, but Daoist, I am also staying at the top.

But I have no money, what do you think I should do? "

As soon as he heard the Taoist said that he had no money, Xiaoer immediately became embarrassed. This Taoist looked like a quack, and he was afraid that he would be killed by this man's sword the next second if he said a wrong sentence, so he subconsciously looked at the shopkeeper. , but I didn't see the shopkeeper at all, only the curtain of the kitchen was shaking slightly, but I just saw that the shopkeeper had come out!

Just when he didn't know what to do, the old man who hadn't taken the initiative to speak since he came in just now spoke.

"Chen Ergou, why bother him as a shop waiter, if you want to eat and drink, just say it, it's not the first time I've met you.

Xiao Er doesn't need to talk to him, just put his share in my account. "

As soon as the old man uttered these words, the waiter in the shop immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Nodding quickly, he asked the old man, "Master Dao, what would you like to eat?"

Chen Ergou glanced at the waiter in the shop, and said angrily, "Is there any dog ​​meat? Serve the Taoist with a plate of dog meat. Also, bring a pot of wine. Keep it warm!"

The waiter in the shop nodded quickly: "Okay Daoist, if there are any small ones, let's prepare them."

After speaking, the waiter in the shop couldn't wait to run to the kitchen.

And the lame old man, that is, Chen Ergou, came to sit down at the old man's table with a gloomy face, full of displeasure:
"Qiu is not dead, don't think that if you invite Daoist to eat and stay in a hotel, Daoist will give you a good face. No one in our family knows who. What kind of good person are you pretending to be here? You Qiu Qianchi is not a good person. From which big family did you "borrow" your money?
Tut tut!You are a lot of age and still the same as when you were young, so you are not afraid of retribution? "

The old man who was called Qiu Lao Immortal didn't react at all when he heard the lame old man's words. He continued to eat the noodles in the bowl calmly until he finished eating all the noodles and a head of garlic in his bowl. He wiped his mouth clean, poured himself a cup of tea and said leisurely:
"At least it's better than you, Chen Ergou, eating Bawang's meal.

At least I gave money for spending outside, and borrowed money from those who are rich and unkind. They are so rich. If I have no money, I should ask them to get some money, right? "

The lame old man smiled disdainfully and said:

"I heard that a few days ago, the century-old Huang family in Danfeng City on the border of Guanzhong County was wiped out overnight, but only a bag of gold leaves was lost. Some witnesses said that the assailant was an old man in white clothes and bare feet. You must have done it, right?
Is this what you mean by borrowing? "

The old man said disapprovingly: "Originally, the old man only planned to borrow a bag of gold leaves, but who would have expected that Huang Shiren, the Patriarch of the Huang family, would go to the warehouse to collect money in the middle of the night, and found that the old man, the dog, dared to threaten the old man, saying that he would give it to the old man?" When I went to see the official, the old man had no choice but to kill him, and then he was discovered by people who made a noise, and there were more and more people, so he had no choice but to kill them all.

The old man just borrowed some gold leaves, and their family is so big that they are not willing to do this. If they were willing in the first place, the old man would naturally not make a heavy hand next time, and everything is their own fault. "

"Tsk tsk, this nonsense makes you say that you are the one who is just.

In terms of verbal skills, I, Chen Ergou, are not as good as you! "

The lame old man shook his head and laughed.

The old man didn't say anything, and slowly drank the tea.

And at this moment, the waiter at the shop finally brought up what the lame old Taoist asked for, and the old Taoist smiled and began to show off.

Blessed Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate!

Although Hua's money came from a wrong source, Qiu Lao is the one who did it, and he is also responsible for the crimes. I'm just trying to get justice for the Huang family.

If I eat one more piece of meat, this old Qiu will eat one less piece of meat from Huang's family. The old way is that I have immeasurable merit!
The rain outside was getting heavier, and there was only one guest in the empty inn.

The white-haired old man was drinking tea slowly, and the lame old Taoist next to him was eating dog meat, and the old yellow dog was moaning, hoping that the lame old Taoist would leave his bones for him to chew on.

Just when the innkeeper thought that these two people and a dog were the last guests of his inn this year.

The wind and rain outside the door was once again brought into the inn.

A cloud-headed shoe stepped into the inn from outside the door.

Followed by a black-haired old man wearing a moon white Taoist robe, with long hair tied behind his back, holding a long sword, and an elegant face with an ancient gentleman's demeanor, he walked slowly into the inn.

The old man with the sword came in.He immediately attracted everyone's attention, and it was his sharp aura that caught everyone's attention.

And the old yellow dogs who were sitting quietly drinking tea, showing off the dog meat, and drooling while watching the owner ate the meat all stood up and looked at the visitor.

The calmness on the white-haired old man's face disappeared, as did the cynicism on the lame old man's face.

The two read a name together.

"Li Bubai!"

The number one swordsman in Sichuan is said to be the elder of Jianmen Taishang, the eighth grandson of Qinglian sword fairy Li Bai in the front hall!
Li Bubai, the number one swordsman in the world who once challenged 23 hidden sects of the Song Dynasty with one sword and one sword without any defeat!

Didn't expect him to be alive!

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(End of this chapter)