Big Joe, Little Joe loves me

Chapter 113 The Mysterious Gunner
"Xiaoer, come to the altar, Daughter Hong!"

Xiao Qiao and Zhong Liquan came to a wine shop, and as soon as the former sat down, he habitually called out the name of a wine.

The shop waiter said with a bitter face: "Two guests, the shop doesn't have the kind of wine you mentioned, why don't you change it to something else?"

Xiao Qiao was dissatisfied immediately: "You have such a big tavern, and you don't even have Nvnuhong. How did you manage to open this tavern?"

The waiter in the shop forced a smile and said: "I'm really sorry, guest officer, there are general famous wines in small shops, but there is no such thing as Nurhong. If you hadn't reported this Nurhong, I would have never heard of it."

Xiao Qiao's face darkened, she slapped the table, and was about to have a good argument with the waiter, but was stopped by Zhong Liquan.

Zhong Liquan said: "Brother Xiaoqiao's Daughter Red is the famous wine that has recently become famous in Yangzhou?"

Xiao Qiao nodded in agreement.

Zhong Liquan said: "That's no wonder, Luoyang is far away from Yangzhou, it's normal to not have Nurhong, and I have been lucky enough to drink that Nurhong a few times, it is indeed a rare wine in the world."

Xiao Qiao smiled: "Brother Zhongli has also been to Yangzhou? Let me tell you, there is no wine in this world that can compare to Nurhong. Only Nurhong can be called good wine. The rest of the wine is like horse urine." No two."

As soon as this remark came out, many drinkers at the scene listened attentively, and many people began to discuss where the mysterious Nv Nuhong was.

Zhong Liquan laughed and said, "Brother Xiaoqiao speaks so loudly, it seems to be suspected of helping Nuerhong to promote it for free. Could it be that you are acquainted with the person who made Nuerhong?"

Xiao Qiao blurted out: "Of course, Nurhong is my brother-in-law..." As she spoke, something suddenly occurred to her, and she quickly shut up.

A gleam flashed in Zhong Liquan's eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more intense.

At this time, someone at the nearby wine table murmured in a strange way: "Some people say that all the wines are horse urine except Nvnvhong. Could it be that the person who spoke has drunk horse urine? Otherwise, how would you know what horse urine tastes like? Everyone said it was true or not? "

Hearing this, Xiao Qiao glanced over coldly, and saw that the speaker was a middle-aged man with a beard, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a resolute face. The most striking thing was that there was a pole standing beside him. The nine-foot silver gun is obviously a practicing family.

Although the bearded man didn't look at Xiao Qiao, everyone understood that what he meant just now was to run on Xiao Qiao, but what he said was very beautiful, at least the crowd of drinkers at the scene agreed. After all, what Xiao Qiao said was not pleasant.

What does it mean that except for Nurhong, the rest of the wine is horse urine?
That obviously means that the wine that everyone is drinking at this moment is all horse urine?
Therefore, when the bearded man spoke, many drinkers present applauded, and this applause immediately aroused Xiao Qiao's dissatisfaction.

"Old man Wu, were you talking just now?"

Xiao Qiao stared at the bearded man very dissatisfied. She has also traveled the world for many days and knew that this man dared to let her down in public. He must have some skills in him, but she was not afraid, because in her heart, Daughter Hong was Liu Gan. The brewed wine is a beautiful and elegant existence, which cannot be tarnished by anyone.

That curly bearded man dared to act boldly, and admitted it straight away: "So what?"

Xiao Qiao's tone was cold: "I want you to take back what you just said."

The bearded man frowned slightly, and looked at Xiao Qiao for the first time: "If I say no, what should you do?"

Xiao Qiao snorted coldly, and drew her sword: "Try it, in my heart Nurhong is the best wine, no one is allowed to desecrate it, and anyone who dares to desecrate it, I will fight with my life!"

Zhong Liquan persuaded: "Brother Xiaoqiao, the other party just said casually, there is no need to draw a sword for such a trivial matter, let's forget it in my opinion?"

Xiao Qiao said without changing his face: "In your opinion, this is a trivial matter, but I think it is a major matter. If he doesn't take back that sentence today, I will make him speechless!"

The waiter in the shop hurriedly persuaded: "Guests, don't be impulsive, the shop is open for business, if there is trouble, who will dare to come to the shop to buy wine in the future?"

Xiao Qiao said coldly: "Open a tavern that doesn't even sell Nurhong. I don't think it matters if you don't open this tavern in the future. Let's close it now!"

The bearded man saw that the other party praised Nuuhong so much, he gradually became interested, and asked: "Is that Nuuhong really so delicious? How could it make you so obsessed?"

Xiao Qiao said coldly: "It's infinitely better than the horse urine in your hand."

The bearded man smiled slightly, but he didn't dislike the "horse urine" in his hand. After drinking it in one gulp, he suddenly picked up the silver spear beside him, pointed straight at the nine-foot spear, and said tit for tat: "If you can survive three moves under my spear , I will go to Yangzhou to taste the so-called daughter red."

When Zhong Liquan saw the posture of the bearded man holding the gun, and then at the familiar nine-foot silver gun, a person's name suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Could it be him?" Zhong Liquan muttered silently.

"Arrogant man, if you can do three tricks in my hand, I will not cut your tongue!" Xiao Qiao sneered, and originally planned to show mercy, but seeing this man's arrogant attitude, she immediately changed idea.

Since Xiao Qiao learned swordsmanship from Wang Yue, she has also practiced some tricky killing techniques from Zhu Gongdao, coupled with the sword moves that she found out by herself after wandering in the rivers and lakes for so long, the exquisite superior swordsmanship and practical battles After merging and mastering it, it has already formed its own line, and every sword swung is a sword with deep meaning.

It's not to say how powerful this sword is, but after this sword, the following changes are all-encompassing. In layman's terms, the first sword is easy to catch, but the second sword and the third sword that follow... Every move and sword after that will become more and more difficult to parry.

Therefore, Xiao Qiao's three moves were not exaggerated, and it was impossible for ordinary people to accept her three moves.

But what Xiao Qiao didn't expect was that the bearded man was obviously not an ordinary person. The nine-foot silver gun seemed to be a third hand in his hand, and the weird tip of the gun followed him like a shadow, like a poisonous snake spit out a letter, attacking erratically. Xiao Qiao's whole body is vital.

Before the move, Xiao Qiao had already keenly discovered that the opponent was a master, but she never thought that this person's marksmanship could be so consummate to such an astonishing level, all her attacks in front of this person were like hitting an invisible iron wall. What's more terrible is that this iron wall throws out a sharp spear point from time to time, and the attack of each spear point is mixed with violent force. This violent force makes people caught off guard, and Xiao Qiao can't do it with all his strength. Kankan resisted it, but after a long time, he suddenly found that his arms were gradually numb, his mouth was sore, and his bones were almost exhausted.

This man is so good!

Except for Wang Yue, Xiao Qiao has never felt this kind of pressure. It is a sense of oppression that has no chance of winning. This sense of oppression is enough to make anyone who fights with her feel that she is about to suffocate in the next moment.

Who is this person?
(End of this chapter)