The Reborn Lao Tzu Is the Emperor

Chapter 526 Two Swordsmen
She secretly swore in her heart that when she saw the little emperor of Song Dynasty, she would definitely ask him what was not worthy of him!

Even if it was a refusal, Turandot felt that it should be his refusal, and it would not be that guy's turn anyway.

A group of people, in the astonishing eyes of many people, is getting farther and farther away from the port.

In a short time, I arrived in the town.

It is said to be a town, but in fact, a town in this era is nothing more than a few streets.Compared with the towns in modern society, they are far away, even worse than the slightly prosperous villages.

The ground is a dirt road with potholes.In some places the pits are as deep as a human calf.

In fact, Zhao Dongting once expressed a wise saying in the court that if you want to get rich, you must first build roads.However, the government office on Guangnan East Road now doesn't even have the money to build roads.

Occasionally, a carriage passed by, ups and downs, and the lady's coquettish voice could still be heard inside, "Oh, slow down, it's killing me."

"Humph!"

Hearing this, Turandot couldn't help snorting softly.

Her majestic princess, Her Royal Highness, has been reduced to the point of walking here, and they are sitting in a carriage, what else is there to dislike?
There was not much time on the road, but Turandot felt more and more awkward as he walked.

It's a pity that Huang Liujia and the others were just indifferent to her slight temper.

On the street of Dezhenzi, a group of people sat down at the inn.There were dozens of people, and a dozen tables were filled at once.

This only made the innkeeper and the servants laugh from ear to ear, and seeing that Huang Liujia and the others were all dressed up as Jianghu people, they had to be more polite.

Those diners who were less courageous hurriedly finished their meal and left the inn.

Some Jianghu people are so vicious that they are feared and hated by these common people.

The servant didn't care about it, and asked Huang Liujia and the others with a smile on his face, "Are you the guest officers, are you staying at the top or staying in the hotel?"

There are a few strands of white hair on Huang Liujia's head, but his imposing manner is more energetic than before.

After painstaking training, he is now finally able to break through the Dragon Court and reach the Shangyuan Realm.

Looking at the young man, he said, "Dajian, bring some delicious food and drink quickly, we are in a hurry to hurry."

"Okay!"

The boy yelled and hurriedly ran towards the back kitchen.

The favorite in the inn is undoubtedly people like Huang Liujia.

No matter what to eat and drink, it is undoubtedly the master who is not short of money.And delicious food means that the profit is bigger than those ordinary dishes.

But in this humble inn, the definition of good food and drink is nothing more than beef balls, shellfish, and wine made in the town.These are all features.

Huang Liujia and the others took off the weapons behind their backs and placed them by the table, and began to look at the rest of the diners in the inn.

Although there are dozens of them, but they are shouldering a heavy responsibility at this time, so it is better to be careful.

The diners who hadn't planned to leave were uncomfortable being looked at by them, and they all left the inn soon.

Only Huang Liujia and his party were left in the inn, and their expressions suddenly relaxed.With Turandot as an important person, they really can't help but be careless.

The servant ran out from the back kitchen and saw that the rest of the guests had gone, he was slightly stunned at first, but then he didn't care too much, he just smiled and said: "Guests, wait a moment, the food and drink will be ready soon."

But at this moment, two people walked in from outside the house.

These two people are middle-aged and young.Each has a sword behind his back, the middle-aged look is cold, but the young man is full of cunning.

As if they didn't see the imposing Huang Liujia and the others, they found an empty table and sat down.

The young man patted the table and said with a grin: "Your waiter, hurry up and get your beef balls, brine, etc., I'm starving."

Huang Liujia and the others all looked at the middle-aged and young swordsmen.

The boy suddenly sensed that something was wrong, shrunk his head, and replied, "Okay, just wait a moment!"

Then he hurriedly ran to the back kitchen.

He suddenly felt that this group of people didn't seem to be good at anything.They shouldn't be fighting in the shop, right?
This is going to kill him, who is also the innkeeper and a relative of his distant cousin?

Does he know what kind of iron cock his distant cousin is, even if the table is scratched, it will hurt for several days.

As for the shopkeeper standing behind the counter, his eyes were slightly worried at this moment.

To be honest, he didn't really want to do business with people in the Jianghu.It's a pity that he is destined not to have the guts to drive Huang Liujia and others out.

"What a beautiful girl."

The young man was quite restless, his eyes rolled around the inn when he saw the servant leaving.Seeing Turandot, it immediately lit up and whistled.

"Humph!"

Regarding this, Turandot naturally just snorted softly, and gave the young man an angry look.

The young man was still laughing, and said again: "With your appearance, you can also catch my brother's eyes. Why don't I introduce you to my brother?"

Huang Liujia finally couldn't help but say, "Young man, eat as you please, you talk too much."

The young man stared, "The mouth is on my face, so do I have to ask for your permission to speak?"

He didn't seem to put Huang Liujia and others in his eyes at all.

These words made many Wu Ding hall priests stare.

Hong Wutian and others are in Zhenwu, and Huang Liujia is actually in charge of Wuding Hall.These priests are undoubtedly closer to him.

Some priests stood up, "Boy, are you looking for trouble?"

These people are all elites in the Wuding Hall, masters in the Middle Yuan Realm.In the past, there were all kinds of characters in the arena, but not all of them were easy-to-talk characters.

The young man looked at the middle-aged man, and asked with a smile, "Master, do we want to make trouble?"

The middle-aged man remained expressionless and did not answer.

When the young man agreed, his face was full of joy, and he directly pointed his fingers at the group of worshippers, "Young master is looking for trouble, and you are fighting alone. Who of you dare to fight against me?"

"Don't, don't!"

This frightened the shopkeeper behind the counter, his face turned pale, "Guest officer, this small shop can't stand your troubles!"

But the young man threw out a gold ingot, "If it's broken, it's my master."

The gold ingot landed firmly on the counter.

The shopkeeper's eyes were completely glued, and he never spoke again.

With this big gold ingot, let alone this shabby inn, even if he was asked to sell his wife, he would be willing.

And the young man's use of strength in his hands also made the eyes of the priests in Dewu Ding hall slightly focused.This move seems easy, but it is actually not simple.

This young man probably has some attainments in swordsmanship.

Huang Liujia didn't want to cause trouble, so he snorted lightly and said, "Sit down!"

All the priests sat down angrily.

The young man didn't stop, "What's the matter? Are you scared?"

This ignited the hot-tempered people in the offering, and someone stood up again and said: "You little bastard, you really don't know how to live or die."

As he said that, he picked up the knife and rushed towards the young man.

The young man was giggling, but he didn't draw his sword, and went forward, just facing each other with palms.

Judging from his internal energy, he should only be in the Lower Yuan Realm, but his tricks are exquisite.What is even more surprising is that he actually possesses sword intent.

This is a kind of sword intent that would rather bend than bend, not only extremely fierce, but also extremely mighty.

Even Huang Liujia was startled.

You know, even he hasn't realized the sword intent yet.

This young man is not simple.

As for the middle-aged man, it is naturally even more difficult.

Huang Liujia's face darkened, and he shouted at the middle-aged man, "I haven't asked for advice yet!"

This young man had been looking for trouble since he came up, and now that he showed such strength, he naturally realized that something was wrong.

The middle-aged man finally spoke, his voice was ice-cold, as if without any emotion, "No need to ask for advice, just hand Turandot to me, and let you go away alive."

All the offerings changed color.

"what!"

At the same time, the Zhongyuanjing priest who was fighting the young man with a knife was also sent flying by the young man's palm.

In Xiayuan vs. Zhongyuan, the young people managed to win with only a dozen or so moves.

Huang Liujia held the sword in his hand, and his momentum rose, "Who the hell are you guys!"

The middle-aged man was able to say Turandot's name, apparently for them.However, I don't know if this is the Yuan Dynasty or what kind of power it is.

The middle-aged man stopped answering, and still sat indifferently.But the mighty sword intent swept towards Huang Liujia and the others.

A priest sat down and the seat suddenly shattered, and he sat down on the ground in embarrassment.

This sword intent alone made them feel unbearable.

"Get ready to do it!"

Huang Liujia whispered, his face extremely serious.Just from this sword intent, he knew that with his own strength, he might not be the opponent of this middle-aged man.

But the moment he spoke, the middle-aged man made a move.

He flicked his wrist, pulled out a chopstick from the chopstick holder on the table, and suddenly shot towards Huang Liujia.

The chopsticks were so fast that they made a sound of breaking through the air.

Huang Liujia's complexion changed drastically, he didn't have time to draw the sword out of its sheath, and directly used the scabbard to block it.

As a result, the scabbard shattered instantly.

Huang Liujia's face was slightly flushed, and his feet retreated slightly.

True Martial Realm!
His heart sank like water, knowing that this time, it would be difficult to be kind.

The young man smiled, sat back at the table, looked at Turandot, and said twice, "Tsk tsk, you are so beautiful. My brother must like you."

If Zhao Dongting was here, he would definitely recognize this young man, and the middle-aged man would also recognize him.

(End of this chapter)