Chapter 248 The wine bureau of Daoist Wang Quan! (4,000 words)(2/2)
He was about to scream, but found that he could no longer move, and he couldn't scream.
"Don't make a sound..."
A low scolding sounded.
Zhao Tianfeng realized that he could move again. He opened his eyes and realized that the one holding him was a handsome white swordsman with long hair and tall figure with a long sheathed sword on his back.
The swordsman Fengshen is handsome and has an excellent temperament. The only drawback is that he only has one arm, and the other arm seems to have been chopped off at some point.
"One-armed thief, Wu Liusan?"
Zhao Tianfeng's eyes widened and recognized who this person was.
According to legend, Wu Liusan was a lone thief who was rampant in various states. He liked to rob the rich and help the poor and committed major cases in the capital. He was wanted for many years. Later, he was arrested by the famous arrest Xue Chaoyang cut off one arm and escaped from the pass. He had been in Mozhou for two years.
This was recorded by his grandfather when he introduced many thieves in Mozhou to him.
"Stop talking..."
Wu Liusan looked serious and looked into the distance through the wind and sand as if he was facing a great enemy.
As a lone thief, his eyesight is naturally excellent.
He recognized at a glance who was walking in the Buddha's chariot and from the wind and sand far away. He seemed to be old.
"I'm so lucky that I can actually meet the Wheel King, Master Ikki's two supreme masters!"
Wu Liusan took a deep breath and did not dare to move.
"So it's Senior Brother Ikyu, good, good."
In the Buddha's chariot, the Wheel-Roller sighed and naturally recognized who the old monk was in the distance.
"Your Ferris Wheel Running Method has improved again, which surprised the old monk."
In the wind and sand, the old voice echoed:
"It's just that this method is not as good as my Buddhist orthodox."
"What does senior brother say, that's what."
The Wheel King didn't argue and smiled faintly.
The Buddha's chariot has already disappeared into the wind and sand:
"Senior brother wants to save energy to fight Brother Pang, so there is no need to try it today."
"Amitabha."
Ikkyu recited the Buddha's name for a long time and walked forward slowly.
"call!"
It was not until the two great masters disappeared into the wind and sand, and Wu Liusan breathed a sigh of relief.
He knew very well how great the Grand Master of the Divine Vein existed. When encountering such an existence, whether it is good or evil, the best way to deal with it is to stay away from it.
He had no intention of watching the Battle of February 2 at all.
At this time, seeing the two great masters, he couldn't help but feel the intention of leaving.
"You kid, you have good luck."
Turning his head and looking at Zhao Tianfeng with a dark yellow face, he frowned again:
"You have been hurt by your great sorrow. If you experience wind and sand again, you will be dead..."
"Wu Daxia, please take me to see my grandfather..."
Zhao Tianfeng grabbed his hand.
Wu Liusan sighed, threw him on his shoulders, and rushed into the wind and sand.
As he knew, in the wind and sand, the bodies of caravans and horse thieves would be buried.
.........
Mozhou is filled with wind and deserts for thousands of miles, which is bigger than any big state in Dafeng. It is just rare to see people, and only some small oasis gather.
There is an extremely small oasis in Mozhou.
This small oasis is so small that there are only a few hundred households living here. The reason why these hundreds of households live here is because it is the only place to pass through the trade route from Dafeng to Dayan.
They are all the work of Hanlong Inn.
As a gathering place, the small oasis is very small, but as an inn, it is undoubtedly very large.
Caravans, horse thieves wandering across the sea, and thieves walking alone will come to this inn, either to sell stolen goods, enjoy or to supplement supplies.
Therefore, this small oasis has become one of the few safe places in the vast ocean.
Hanlong Inn is three floors high and covers a large area. Each floor is enough to accommodate hundreds of people to eat and drink.
Because of its superior geographical location, there are many people in this inn on weekdays, and the second and third floors are not available to ordinary people.
But today, Hanlong Inn was unexpectedly empty.
Because, today, two special guests came to Hanlong Inn, or to be precise, one.
On the third floor of Hanlong Inn, the boss lady who used to be so beautiful in the past became solemn, holding a wine pot in her slender hands and pouring wine for the guests.
"Wanli Yanchen, the name of this wine is good, and the wine is good, too."
An Qisheng sat against the window, looked at the boss lady who looked so handsome, and said lightly:
"I heard that Hanlong Inn has a delicacy, which uses human meat as the raw material, which is quite delicious, right?"
The boss lady, who is usually brave, couldn't help but tremble when she heard this plain voice.
"Dao, Taoist priest was joking. That was just my use to scare those horse thieves and thieves, how dare I sell human flesh?"
The boss's wife was tearful and she felt extremely aggrieved.
In fact, she was scared.
She had never been so afraid of a person, and this Taoist in white was the only one.
She had never seen such a killer master in her life.
Logically speaking, the top masters have their own master's demeanor and are disdainful to kill some small thieves, but this one is different. After three days, all the horse bandits and thieves who came to Hanhai Inn were almost killed by him.
Moreover, his eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. He killed thousands of people, but he didn't kill one by mistake, nor did he miss one.
Such a great killing and such a high martial arts.
As she knew, there was only the grandmaster in the world who was once called the Blood Demon and now he was called the King of True Taoist.
"It's not easy to open such a restaurant alone."
An Qisheng picked up the cup and drank it all in one go.
When he came to Jiufu Realm, he rarely drank because the wine in Jiufu Realm had no taste.
But the wine at Hanlong Inn is quite unique and tastes pretty good when you drink it.
"Master, I wonder when the guests you are treating will come?"
The boss asked tremblingly while serving An Qisheng.
This Taoist Wang Quan here, she suffered not only spiritual fear, but also financial losses.
Although her Hanlong Inn is a big family and has a lot of people, she has only one person and one horse. In three days, she only has two guests. Although An Qisheng has not given a penny less, she really can't stand it.
"Isn't this here?"
An Qisheng picked up the wine glass and took one stone from afar:
"You have arrived, why wait for February 2?"
His voice was plain and not very loud, but it immediately penetrated the wind and flowing clouds, covering dozens of miles in a radius like clouds hanging over the sky. The sound waves stirred the wind and sand of the clouds, and the sound was so loud.
You can hear it a hundred miles away.
"Brother Dao said it is reasonable. I'm here. What are you waiting for on February 2? Old Man Pang, bald donkey, Mu Qingfeng, Old Worshiping Moon Worshiping Old Thieves, Since you are here,
Why not show up?”
A long roar like a dragon roaring a tiger.
A figure roared down from hundreds of feet above the sky, and was roaring down like a golden-winged roc flying with its wings spreading.
Wrapped with a surging airflow, it suddenly sank into the third floor of Hanlong Inn.
"Amitabha!"
"Good, good!"
"Since Master Wang Quan has spoken, how can he not come?"
As the clouds move, the wind shakes.
Figures appeared outside Hanlong Inn, among the hundreds of miles of yellow sand.
As the sound drifted, figures swept across, blinking by a hundred miles, in the boss's horror and horror gaze.
Chapter completed!