The days when I opened a tavern in Zongwu

Chapter 92 Shopkeeper Li is really a wonderful person!

At the same time, the middle-aged man in the tavern glanced at Zhou Yong and then looked at Xu Chenggui next to him, as if he was thinking about something.

But before he could think for long, a violent cough interrupted his thoughts again.

A somewhat unnatural flush appeared again on the somewhat pale face.

As soon as he said this, Wan Sanqian's hand holding the wine glass paused for a moment, and when he looked at Li Changqing, the smile on his face became a little wider.

"Shen is curious, when did Shopkeeper Li find out?"

Li Changqing picked up the wine bottle and refilled Wan Sanqian's glass with some wine.

"It was discovered early, but it was confirmed just now."

Xu Chenggui is a shopkeeper. Although he buys and sells different things, he is still a businessman at heart.

As a businessman, you inevitably have some habits.

But Xu Chenggui behaved too calmly in his tavern.

It has even reached the point where words are cherished like gold.

When he first came to the tavern, he would look at the door many times like Zhou Yong.

Moreover, before leaving every day, there would always be some wine left in the jug, which is definitely not the habit of a drinker.

If you are not here specifically for drinking, then you have another purpose.

How could Li Changqing not pay more attention to such a person?

It wasn't until Wan Sanqian appeared in the tavern that Xu Chenggui's eyes calmed down.

It wasn't until yesterday that Wan Sanqian's identity was confirmed and Xu Chenggui's purpose was still useful, that Li Changqing became clear.

Thirty thousand guards.

Immediately, Li Changqing shook his head and said: "But just to have a drink, you need to find someone to check out the location a few days in advance. Shopkeeper Shen must be careful!"

Li Changqing also had a slight smile on his face.

It's polite without being too polite.

Faced with what Li Changqing said, Wan Sanqian sighed: "There is no way. The bigger the business, the less courageous it becomes."

Immediately afterwards, Thirteen Thousand Words changed.

"But with Shopkeeper Li's ability and mind, staying in this small tavern is really an understatement."

Li Changqing shook his head: "The business is not big, but the advantage is that you don't have to worry too much. The place is not big, but the advantage is that you are comfortable. The stalls are smaller, and people are more comfortable. How can you say that you have to compromise your talents?"

If other people hear this, they may not be able to understand it.

But when Wan Sanqian heard Li Changqing's answer, he was slightly startled.

Then, as if he thought of something, Wan Sanqian shook his head and said with emotion: "Yes! Although the stall is small, it feels comfortable."

After picking up the cup and drinking the wine in one gulp, Wan Sanqian stopped his thoughts and waved to the middle-aged man beside him.

Noticing Wan Sanqian's signal, the middle-aged man hesitated and opened his mouth.

However, before the words came out of the middle-aged man's mouth, Wan Sanqian was the first to speak out.

"I've already come here, and I've given you this medicinal plant. You can't let me lose all my money!"

After listening to Wan Sanqian's words, the middle-aged man sighed, then stood up and walked towards Wan Sanqian and Li Changqing.

When he reached the table, the middle-aged man cupped his hands in front of Li Changqing and said, "I'm sorry to trouble Mr. Li."

Perhaps because he knew Li Changqing's medical skills, the middle-aged man did not follow Wan Sanqian and directly address Li Changqing as the shopkeeper.

Li Changqing waved his hand and said, "This is a deal. It's your wish and my wish. Why bother? Brother, just take a seat."

"it is good!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man nodded, moved a few steps, sat down opposite Huang Rong, put his right hand on the table, and exposed his wrist.

Focusing on the middle-aged man's right hand, Li Changqing glanced at the base of the man's thumb, index finger and middle finger, and then stretched out his hand and placed three fingers on the man's wrist.

However, just when Li Changqing's hand was placed on the middle-aged man's wrist, the sword intent in Li Changqing's Qi Sea flowed out of the Qi Sea Point unconsciously and quickly as if it had been stimulated.

Under the flow of this sword intention, Li Changqing's own gentle aura suddenly became sharper.

The whole person is like an extremely sharp sword.

At the same time, a strong artistic conception burst out from the middle-aged man's body.

And it's even richer than Li Changqing's.

Under this breath, the decadent feeling in the man's body was instantly washed away, and there was a breathtaking sharpness all over his body.

And at the moment when the two artistic conceptions burst out, the sword intention of the fast sword in Li Changqing's body actually felt a little stagnant, as if it had been suppressed.

Sensing the aura bursting out of Li Changqing and the middle-aged man, Xu Chenggui in the tavern and Zhou Yong who was sitting at the door stiffened, and their eyes turned to Li Changqing and the middle-aged man.

"artistic conception?"

Even Wan Sanqian trembled slightly, and when he looked at Li Changqing, the surprise in his eyes could hardly be concealed.

As the parties involved, Li Changqing and the middle-aged man also looked at each other in surprise.

But before the middle-aged man could speak, the next second, several figures emerged from the back door of the tavern.

They stood behind Li Changqing.

When they saw Wan Sanqian, Li Changqing and the middle-aged man who were raising their hands to check their pulse, the expressions of Lianxing and others softened.

But for other people in the tavern, they felt the fluctuations of zhenqi in Zi Pity Star's body, and the middle-aged man and more than 13,000 people showed surprise on their faces.

But the next second, the middle-aged man's expression quickly returned to normal after he came back to his senses.

After suppressing the artistic conception in his body back to Qihai Point, the middle-aged man slowly said: "I didn't expect that the young master is so talented that he has already understood the meaning of the sword at such an age."

Facing what the middle-aged man said, Li Changqing, who also suppressed the sword intention in his body, showed a modest smile and said: "Nothing can compare to my brother."

After speaking, Li Changqing did not continue on this topic.

Instead, he slowly closed his eyes, as if concentrating on his pulse.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man and Wan Sanqian next to him could only suppress the words that had reached their throats and wait quietly.

Ten breaths later, when Li Changqing took back his right hand, Wan Sanqian immediately asked: "How is it?"

Li Changqing nodded and said, "It can be cured."

As soon as these words came out, Wan Sanqian looked overjoyed, and the middle-aged man beside him also looked a little stunned.

Li Changqing said to Huang Rong: "Go and get the paper, ink, pen and inkstone."

Upon hearing Li Changqing's words, Huang Rong immediately ran to the counter.

After a while, Li Changqing handed the prescription that Li Changqing had just written to Wan Sanqian.

After taking the prescription, Wan Sanqian's eyes narrowed slightly when his eyes fell on the words on the prescription.

"Good words."

When the middle-aged man on the side heard this, he couldn't help but slightly moved his eyes to look at the prescription.

I can only see that the small characters on the paper are written in thin and vigorous handwriting, so thin without losing their flesh. The connection between each word is as decisive and confident as cutting through gold and cutting jade, and it also gives people a sense of grace and grace.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but admire it sincerely: "It is indeed a good calligraphy, and it has become everyone's style."

Faced with the compliments from the two men, Li Changqing smiled and then said: "This brother has been seriously injured. The injury has not healed, but he has stagnation of liver qi, coupled with excessive drinking, he has become tuberculosis over time."

"Originally, with Xiongtai's cultivation and the cultivation of true energy, even tuberculosis is not a big deal. However, Xiongtai was seriously injured and was not cured. As a result, the Hand-Taiyin Lung Meridian and Jueyin-Pericardium Meridian were damaged in the body."

"The simplest way is to find the medicine on this prescription, and then refine it into a medicine and use it for three months."

"However, it is rare that this prescription contains two medicinal herbs: earthworm root and shangqinghua."

Hearing this, Wan Sanqian nodded and said, "Shen will collect the medicine as soon as possible and send it to Mr. Li."

Li Changqing waved his hand and said: "Boss Shen, don't worry. The first twenty herbs in this prescription are to treat the disease and remove the root cause, and the last thirteen herbs are to treat the symptoms."

"By boiling these thirteen herbs in five bowls of water and taking them in one bowl, this brother's severe cough and fatigue will be relieved."

Wan Sanqian looked at the prescription in his hand, and then looked at Li Changqing.

He seemed to have deep meaning: "Two prescriptions on a piece of paper, shopkeeper Li is really a wonderful person!"

Li Changqing smiled and said: "I always like to get things done in one go. Solve the matter as soon as possible and settle down early, so as to save Shopkeeper Shen's friend from worrying too much."

At the end, Li Changqing continued: "What's more, a prescription and a regular customer can also make the tavern more humane and write more words. Why not?"

After the words fell, the middle-aged man smiled and said: "The wine in the Young Master's tavern is good. If the Young Master doesn't mind being in a tight situation, I would be willing to come here often."

Li Changqing said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, just keep the money for the wine in Shopkeeper Shen's account."

Listening to Li Changqing's words, Wan Sanqian was startled, and then he laughed dumbly and said: "It seems that it won't be long before I have to add more money to my account."

After saying that, after glancing at the three Lianxing girls behind Li Changqing, Wan Sanqian picked up the wine bottle, refilled Li Changqing's and the middle-aged man's glasses with some wine, filled his own glass to nine points, and then raised his glass. Said: "In this case, Shen will not delay any more."

Li Changqing nodded and said, "Excuse me, please."

Seeing this, Wan Sanqian and the middle-aged man raised their heads and drank the wine in their glasses before standing up and leaving.

Only this time, after Wan Sanqian and the middle-aged man stood up to leave, Xu Chenggui stood up and gestured to Li Changqing with his fists in his hands, and then left.

However, just when the three of them had reached the door, Li Changqing's voice suddenly sounded softly.

"But Boss Xu's problem is a bit serious. If shopkeeper Shen chooses Boss Xu later, the situation may be a little different."

When these words came out, Shopkeeper Xu's expression changed slightly as his back was turned to Li Changqing and others.

Wan Sanqian, who stopped, turned around and asked, "May I ask Shopkeeper Li, how will the situation be different?"

Li Changqing said calmly: "We need more money."

Hearing this, Wan Sanqian seemed not to have expected such an answer from Li Changqing, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

After coming back to his senses, Wan Sanqiang said with a hint of helplessness in his tone: "Okay, as long as shopkeeper Li said so." Suddenly, only Li Changqing was left in the entire tavern.

Turning his head to look at the snow that was getting heavier outside the window, Li Changqing said to Zhou Yong: "It's going to snow heavily. Clean up the tavern and close the doors and windows. You should go back and rest early!"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yong, who was sitting at the door, immediately stood up and responded: "I understand."

Seeing this, Li Changqing picked up a peanut and peeled it open. He threw the peanut kernels into his mouth and chewed it twice, then suddenly stopped chewing.

Then he stuffed another peanut kernel into the mouth of Huang Rong, who had a blank look on his face, stood up and walked quickly towards the yard behind.

However, just as Li Changqing took a few steps, Huang Rong, who had just been fed a peanut kernel by Li Changqing, suddenly spit out the chewed peanut kernel with a "bah bah bah".

"You bastard, you fed me a rotten one."

While roaring, Huang Rong used her Qing Kung Fu and chased after Li Changqing.

Yao Yue, Huang Xuemei and Lian Xing looked at the two people in front of them, feeling a little speechless.

At the same time, after coming out of the tavern, Wan Sanqian took out a wooden sign and handed it to the middle-aged man and said: "I bought a yard in the alley next door. The plaque at the door has the same name as the wooden sign. symbols of."

"Knock on the door and show the wooden sign, and someone will naturally arrange for you to stay."

"Shopkeeper Li's prescription is for treating the symptoms. I'll have someone prepare it and bring it to you immediately."

Faced with what Wan Sanqian said, the middle-aged man sighed and said, "This time, are you bothering Brother Wan?"

Wan Sanqian patted the middle-aged man on the shoulder and said, "If you and I said this, it would be a scandal."

Then, after a pause, Wan Sanqian asked: "What do you think of Shopkeeper Li just now?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "A rather mysterious young man. I can't see clearly or feel it for sure, but I feel good and the wine is good."

At the end, the middle-aged man added: "And you are better than me at recognizing people. I should ask you about this."

Listening to the middle-aged man say this, Wan Sanqian did not continue what the man said.

Instead, he led the topic elsewhere.

After a while, as the middle-aged man coughed and walked away, Wan Sanqian looked at Xu Chenggui behind him.

But when his eyes fell on Xu Chenggui, Li Changqing's words "I have to pay more" popped into Wan Sanqian's mind.

After raising his hand and touching his chin, which already had three layers of hair, Wan Sanqian muttered: "Obviously he is not very old, but why do I feel that shopkeeper Li, like the old foxes from other chambers of commerce, always give me money when he robs me?" It gives people a sense of confidence.”

After frowning and thinking to no avail, Wan Sanqian said: "You must have heard what shopkeeper Li just said! Go there yourself and pick out a few precious medicines to prepare! Otherwise, you won't be able to take them when the lion opens his mouth. There’s a fee for visiting the doctor.”

Listening to Wan Sanqian's words, Xu Chenggui nodded and cupped his hands and said, "I'll go now."

After Xu Chenggui left, Wan Sanqian turned around, chose a direction and started walking.

While walking, Wan Sanqian also murmured in his mouth.

"When I have more free time later, I might as well open a tavern!"

"It's just opposite Shopkeeper Li."

"When the time comes, we will buy wine from Shopkeeper Li's shop and the business will be good."

The inner court.

After some fighting, Li Changqing rubbed the shoulder that had just been bitten and grinned.

"This girl is so mouthy!"

Huang Rong on the side still had an angry expression on her face, showing her two little tiger teeth from time to time, looking fierce.

I don't know if he was infected by Huang Rong recently. In the past few days, Li Changqing sometimes comes over suddenly and feels like teasing Huang Rong.

But in Lianxing's eyes, it feels good to toss it from time to time.

After all, when people get along with each other and treat each other as guests, it is a little less interesting.

On the contrary, the frequent fights between Li Changqing and Huang Rong made the house look more lively.

However, compared to Lian Xing, Yao Yue and Huang Xuemei, Huang Rong was obviously less patient.

After calming down for a while, Huang Rong asked, "What happened between you and that person just now?"

Facing Huang Rong's question, Li Changqing spread his hands and said: "I don't know, it must have been stimulated by the sword intention in his body, so the sword intention started to operate automatically!"

Huang Rong asked in confusion: "For no reason, why was your sword intention stimulated? Did he do some testing in secret?"

Li Changqing thought for a moment and said, "No, it should just be because our artistic conceptions are the same!"

As the owner of the artistic conception, Li Changqing can clearly sense that although his artistic conception is slightly different from the artistic conception in the middle-aged man's body, due to the weapons used by the two of them, the artistic conception in Li Changqing's body is transformed into sword intention. The artistic conception in the young man's body turned into the intention of the sword.

But the essence is the same.

"And his artistic conception is stronger than mine, and it should have reached the level of Dacheng."

"It's actually the artistic conception of Dacheng?"

Facing what Li Changqing said, the expressions of Lianxing and others also changed a bit.

According to the intensity of power that can be exerted, the artistic conception is divided into four levels from low to high: entry, small success, great success, and perfection.

Although the difference seems not big, the artistic conception is not that of martial arts.

It is difficult to understand, and it is even more difficult to improve the artistic conception.

It is said that top swordsmen such as Jianghu Xie Xiaofeng and Yan Shisan only have great swordsmanship.

The leader of the Xie Yi Sect, Li Ruohai, has been in seclusion for five years, but he has not been able to move his spear intention from Dacheng to the level of perfection.

But even so, it allowed Li Ruohai, Xie Xiaofeng and others to sweep away others in the realm of grand masters and establish themselves on Bai Xiaosheng's grand master list.

It is conceivable how much the artistic conception of Dacheng can improve the strength of warriors.

And the middle-aged man just now actually grasped the artistic conception of Dacheng. How could this not surprise Yao Yue and others?

Huang Rong even murmured: "At the late stage of the Grand Master Realm, he has also mastered the artistic conception of a great achievement. What is the identity of that person just now?"

Yao Yue raised her eyebrows and said, "You said his cultivation is at the late stage of the Grand Master Realm? How do you know?"

Huang Rong glanced at Li Changqing first, and when she saw that Li Changqing didn't take the initiative to stop him, she explained: "The wood and charcoal in that guy's tavern are drugged. As long as the charcoal burns, the drug will turn into smoke when heated and be inhaled into the body, and then The power of the medicine will mix with the internal force and Qi in the human body to show the corresponding color on the forehead."

"At that time, the dark purple color appeared on the forehead of that person, which means that the person's cultivation has reached the late stage of the Grand Master Realm."

Knowing that Li Changqing also had medicine that could identify other people's cultivation, Yao Yue and Huang Xuemei couldn't help but take a second look at Li Changqing.

Although they had not been in contact with Li Changqing for a long time, they were always able to discover some good things from Li Changqing.

This made Yao Yue and Huang Xuemei curious about how many strange prescriptions Li Changqing had in his hands.

After retracting her gaze, Huang Xuemei thought for a while and said: "Looking at that person's age, he is at least forty years old, but he has the cultivation and artistic conception of the late Grand Master Realm. Could it be said that he is Lang Fanyun of the Wrathful Dragon Gang?"

But just as the voice fell, Yao Yue glanced at Huang Xuemei disdainfully.

"Lang Fanyun has a majestic figure, a rough and majestic appearance, and an ugly face. But the man just now has a decent appearance, and he is clearly not a human being. If the recruit is not used, I can make the decision to help you give it to the person who needs it."

Huang Xuemei said in a cold voice: "Don't you think the Palace Master of Yihua Palace knows that there is something called 'disguise' in the world?"

Yao Yue sneered and said, "That Lang Fanyun looks like that, who can he show in disguise?"

Huang Xuemei: "."

Facing Yao Yue's answer at this time, Huang Xuemei became rarely silent.

It's not that I think what Yao Yue said is right, but I feel like I can't keep up with Yao Yue's brain circuit at all.

Is there any necessary connection between Yi Yirong and appearance?

At this time, Lian Xing said: "It is said that Lang Fanyun just fought with the magician Pang Ban of the Great Yuan Kingdom a few days ago. After returning to the Nu Jiao Gang, he has been in seclusion to heal his injuries and has not been released."

"Furthermore, Mr. Li said that the man just now suffered from tuberculosis and had damaged meridians. He should not be Lang Fanyun from the Nu Jiao Gang."

In the end, Lianxing, who couldn't think of a clue, could only look at Li Changqing.

"I wonder if Mr. Li knows who that person was just now?"

Li Changqing, who was raising his hands to warm himself by the fire, said slowly, "If I guess correctly, it should be Li Xunhuan."

Huang Rong was surprised and asked: "Li Xunhuan? That little Li Tanhua who is on Bai Xiaosheng's weapon list and grand master list?"

Li Changqing said angrily: "Nonsense, is there a second Li Xunhuan in the world?"

Huang Rong puzzled: "But isn't the Little Li Flying Sword used by Li Xunhuan a hidden weapon? How can he understand the meaning of the sword? It's not mentioned in the Grand Master List or the Weapons Manual!"

Li Changqing spread his hands and said, "Instead of asking me, you might as well ask Bai Xiaosheng why he didn't remember this."

After just thinking about it, Huang Xuemei elaborated: "Although the list recorded by Bai Xiaosheng is correct, it can only record what has definitely happened in the world."

"There is a rumor in the world that "Xiao Li's magical sword is the best in the world, and every single strike is a success!" ""

"Everyone who has seen Xiao Li flying knives has died. Maybe it is because of this reason that no one in the world knows that Li Xunhuan has mastered a great artistic conception."

Huang Xuemei's reasoning was quite sufficient, and even Yao Yue did not refute it.

After Huang Rong thought for a while, Huang Rong asked: "However, with such high strength, how could Li Xunhuan not only become tuberculosis but also be seriously injured?"

When a warrior reaches the Grand Master Realm, although he may not be able to have a lifespan that skyrockets and reach transcendental sainthood like in the Heavenly Human Realm, he can still be protected by the true energy and will not suffer from ordinary illnesses.

But according to Li Changqing's diagnosis at that time, the problem of Li Xunhuan's meridians was forgotten.

But tuberculosis was caused by himself.

This is obviously not normal.

But Yao Yue, Huang Xuemei and Lian Xing were not as curious as Huang Rong.

For the three women, knowing each other's identity is enough.

As for Li Xunhuan's past, the three of them were not interested at all.

Compared to Li Xunhuan, the few people at this time were concerned about another issue.

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