The tea-drinking person heard the sound and looked up at the central pavilion. Li Fan, dressed in white, stood there, singing this song Linjiangxian with a low voice.

The Romance of the Three Kingdoms is well-known, and even ordinary people can tell the story of a feud in Taoyuan and riding alone through thousands of miles.

The Romance of the Three Kingdoms in Luo Guanzhong during the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty was already spread throughout the world, but Li Fan was talking about Teacher Yi's taste of the Three Kingdoms.

After the song Linjiangxian was sung, the true and false Cao Cao came into everyone's ears in Li Fan's story. Cao Cao's merits and demerits, and later comments made everyone stunned.

Half an hour had passed without realizing it, and no one felt that time had passed. It was not until Li Fan finished speaking that he suddenly realized that Cao Cao was such a person.

"Cao Cao is not a loss, he is a treacherous hero. It is my way of betraying the people of the world...!" Zhang Maoxiu shook his head and commented.

"No! No! This young master thinks Cao Cao did right. If it weren't, how could he calm the turmoil in the late Han Dynasty?" The first young man who came up interjected.

Everyone started to comment, and no one noticed when Li Fan disappeared in the pavilion.

The tall young man sitting next to Zhang Maoxiu said in a low voice: "Third brother! I think Cao Cao is a bit cute!"

Cute? Zhang Maoxiu couldn't think of where Cao Cao was cute. He grew up and looked at the people around him.

"Uncle Zhou! How is the income today?" Li Fan went downstairs and asked, asking Manager Zhou.

Manager Zhou laughed so hard that his eyes were almost gone. He looked around and stretched out four fingers to lower his voice and said, "All 431 taels, seven are sold for the membership card alone..."

After saying that, he shook the Taomu membership card in his hand, which contained a secret number and member identity information.

Li Fan let out a sigh of relief. This was the starting point for himself to arrive at the Ming Dynasty. Fortunately, the first step was successful.

"Brother Li! I really don't understand. Isn't it all drinking tea? Why do you come up with some tricks and get five or six times the price? There are so many suckers?" Qi Jin, who was sitting at the door, came over and asked in a low voice. He used the suckers he had just learned very appropriately.

Zhang Wu, who walked with Qi Jin, also had the expression of a curious baby.

Li Fan rolled his eyes when he heard this. Kung Fu tea is taste, enjoyment, and style. It can be compared with a big bowl of tea worth a few cents!

"Brother Qi! Brother Zhang! Our Pinxianlou sells style and identity. We don't want the best, but we want the most expensive! Only in this way can we..."

"Okay! OK! I heard you say that Cao Cao was a little more interesting in the morning, so how could I enjoy drinking it!"

When Li Fan heard Qi Jin's words, he shook his head repeatedly. I'm afraid that only strong wine is his favorite.

At this moment, a shabby boy walked in outside the store. The boy looked a little nervous and walked straight to the counter when he entered the door.

Li Fan glanced at him and found that there were too many customers today. Every clerk was busy, and even Manager Zhou was greeting customers.

The boy approached the counter and asked, "I dare to ask, who is Li Fan and Mr. Li..."

"That's right!" Li Fan didn't know the boy, but he still walked over.

Before he finished speaking, the boy staggered forward and threw himself down. Li Fan subconsciously reached out to support the boy's shoulders.

Just as Li Fan's hand touched the boy, half an arrow appeared in the boy's hand and stabbed Li Fan's lower abdomen hard.

Li Fan did not respond at all. He felt that it was too late to feel the severe pain in his lower abdomen. He was shocked and angry and pushed hard on the boy's shoulder.

The boy was pushed back by Li Fan, and looked at the bare arrow shaft in his hand, but did not turn around and escape immediately.

Qi Jin was still one step slower and punched the boy in the chest, which made the boy vomit blood and fall down.

The boy collapsed on the ground and did not escape. His eyes looked at Li Fan with timidity, unbearableness, and guilt.

The moment his body fell, a sharp arrow hit the top of the boy's head and nailed to the ground and kept shaking.

The sudden change shocked the guests who were drinking tea. Someone took the lead and ran out of the store screaming. The rest of the people could no longer sit still and ran out in a hurry.

Manager Zhou's face turned pale in an instant, and he hurriedly ran over to support Li Fan, but was shocked in his heart. Who had such a deep hatred for Li Fan when he fell to the ground?

Qi Jin roared and rushed to the Xianlou. As soon as he ran to the street, there was a sound of fighting coming from the Zuixianju Tower opposite. A man with a bow and arrow jumped down from the building.

Qi Jin did not hesitate and punched the man in the chest. The man hurriedly blocked him, but was beaten several steps back by the punch.

Before he could escape, another figure rushed up and kicked the man down. Qi Jin immediately followed and stepped on his leg with a fierce kick.

"Click!" With a sound, the people underground let out an inhuman scream, and their calves showed a strange twist.

Qi Jin was still going to take action, but was stopped. Zhang Wu blocked the angry Qi Jin and said, "Brother! Let's see how Brother Li is injured first?"

Qi Jin snorted coldly and dragged the people on the ground back to Pinxianlou.

At this moment, Li Fan was sitting on the chair, pressing the wound with both hands, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead.

Manager Zhou stood in front of Li Fan and asked anxiously: "Li Fan! How are you doing? I will invite a doctor now, and I will definitely invite the best doctor for you!"

Li Fan smiled bitterly when he heard this. He knew his injuries. The boy's arrow must have penetrated into his abdomen and left the arrow inside.

Unless Hua Tuo had surgery in his lifetime, he would undoubtedly die. But now in the Ming Dynasty, where can I find a surgeon who can perform surgery?

"Brother Li! We caught the assassin!" Qi Jin's voice sounded outside, Li Fanqiang looked up and saw a familiar face.

"It's you!"

This man was the third archer who snatched the brocade box that day and forced him to jump into the river. He was so lingering that he still wanted his own life.

"hey-hey!……"

Liao San, whose face was distorted, stared at Li Fan and let out a gloomy and strange smile.

Before he could speak, Qi Jin slapped him hard, and a few white teeth were flying in the air, and Liao San's face quickly became swollen.

"One life for another life! Grandpa is dead, you can't live, grandpa is not at a loss,... it's worth it..." Liao San said, his voice getting lower and lower, black blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he fell to the ground and began to twitch.

Dead soldier? The other party turned out to be a dead soldier?

Who would use the dead soldiers to kill Li Fan? Who did Li Fan offend?

Li Fan looked at the young man sitting on the ground, and endured the pain and asked, "Why don't you escape?"

When the boy heard this, he looked at Li Fan without a trace of dodging. He sighed and said, "I will hurt you for one life, so I will naturally pay for it with one life!"

"You..., how can you defeat your brother's life? I'll give up the bones of your body!" Qi Jin said angrily.

"Brother Qi! Don't do it first!" Li Fan stopped Qi Jin and said.

"Brother Li! Could it be that he will be let go?"

When the young man heard this, the muscles on his face twitched a few times, hesitated for a while, and then said, "Maybe this young man doesn't have to die!"
Chapter completed!