Longevity begins with Orion

The night is like water, but no longer cold. It is May and the spring scenery is just right.

Mrs. Yan held her man's arm and wandered around Yinxi Street.

This busy city is filled with smoke and smoke, and the aroma of meat and wine sends out waves of white mist.

Looking up, there are some open-air food stalls in the streets and alleys, most of which sell noodles, wonton puff pastry.

In addition, there were shouts and shouts everywhere.

“Bookmark gouache, don’t miss it if you’re passing by~~”

"The best brocade, the most popular pattern in the Yujing Palace, come and take a look~~"

“Fatty Wang’s new signature, fruit wood smoked roast goose, served with half a pound of water and wine, you’ll be sure to enjoy it, it’s refreshing.”

Mrs. Yan giggled: "It's really lively. It's not like Xiaomofang, where every house closes at night."

Li Yuan stroked her hair lovingly and said, "What should I eat? Or make some clothes? It's hot, so I have to change into a skirt."

Mrs. Yan smiled and said: "Please eat Yinzi, the new cherry Yinzi, you must not know where we can eat it."

"Okay, let me give you a surprise." Li Yuan smiled.

Soon, the two came to an elegant pavilion.

The plaque reads "Full Moon Tea House".

In the building, there were some little girls holding tea trays in their hands, moving around as if dancing, serving tea to the guests.

There was also a pretty girl at the front desk. This girl obviously knew Yan Yu. When her eyes came into contact, her eyes lit up and she shouted: "Sister Yan, the boss lady is waiting for you upstairs."

Lady Yan responded with a smile, and then took Li Yuan upstairs.

Upstairs, in the private room, a beautiful long-legged woman wearing a snow-white gauze and a scarlet skirt was playing with her tea bowl. When she saw the two of them, she stood up and saluted gracefully.

Li Yuan also returned the gift.

This beautiful woman is the proprietress of Hengwu Restaurant, she is an old acquaintance.

It is indeed inappropriate for a woman to go out alone at night, but widows are an exception.

The proprietress of Hengwu Restaurant is a widow.

"Sister Xue." Madam Yan ran over and took the landlady's arm.

Lady Yan is petite and delicate, but the landlady is quite tall. If we compare beauties to flowers, these are two different flowers.

The landlady glanced at Li Yuan with a smile and said with a smile: "I don't dare."

Li Yuandao: "You called me."

Mrs. Yan ran back again and pulled Li Yuan to sit down. Then the lady boss made three cups of drinks and ordered some candied fruits to be served.

The windows were open, the moon was bright outside, and the stars were flowing into the water, making the night much quieter.

Li Yuan grabbed the drink and drank it, feeling like he was drinking fruit tea in a milk tea shop in his previous life, so he smiled and said, "Sister Yan said she wanted to give me a surprise, and this drink is indeed a surprise."

Yan Yu said: "It's not just this. The Full Moon Tea Pavilion was opened by Sister Xue and I."

Li Yuan was stunned for a moment.

The landlady smiled and said: "Master Li, you are a big shot.

It’s nice to enjoy the shade under the big tree. I just want to do some business safely under the shade of your tree.

In addition, Sister Yan and I have similar personalities and can always talk to each other, so we opened this store together.

We split the money we earned half and half."

Li Yuan smiled and said: "Where is the boss lady from?"

"A man from Lianglong Mountain was attacked by pirates, so he fled here with his husband's family.

My husband was weak and left soon after, leaving some money and loyal servants behind, so I opened a restaurant.

Here, I usually pay the regular money to Master Wu, and I still have to pay it in the future.

If the person is changed, the new adult will be left to have a private relationship, but there is no such thing as concubine and Mr. Wu, and they probably won't have any with the new adult in the future.

I am a woman, how can I have friendship with those adults? I know it both physically and mentally, but I don’t want to. "

The landlady lowered her eyelashes and smiled self-deprecatingly, saying, "I may look pretty, but after all, I'm just a woman. Who can know the pain in my heart?"

The landlady seemed to be stuck in a certain memory and said, "Coincidentally, Mr. Li and I have a certain fate. We knew each other before we became rich, and we are so close to Mrs. Yan, so I want to rely on you, Mr. Li."

As she said that, she held her chin, raised her head and said: "Speaking of which, Mr. Li is only eighteen this year, but I am already twenty-three. If Mr. Li wants me, I really won't lose. .”

Then, she glanced at Lady Yan, and the two women started laughing together. It was obvious that they were very close to each other on weekdays, and they talked about these things frequently, and they were not taboo about it.

Li Yuandao: "But soon, I will have an arena battle with Zhao Zimu. He is a sword genius at Changqing Martial Arts School, but I use a bow.

I only learned swordsmanship for more than three months. "

The landlady nodded slightly and said, "If I haven't shared the hardships with Mr. Li, how can I share the joys?"

Lady Yan said coquettishly: "Sister Xue, are you so sure that my family will lose?"

The landlady said: "It's not that I'm sure, but almost everyone believes so. That's why I chose to tell Mr. Li what I'm thinking at this time."

Her move was regarded as a low-down investment, but she did need to bear a lot of risks afterwards.

But it's also a way for her to prove her sincerity.

Back home.

Li Yuan hugged Lady Yan and lay down together talking in pillow talk.

"Ms. Xue, look, even though I kissed Sister Xue, I didn't tell Sister Xue that you were very powerful. Hehe, isn't your wife very virtuous?"

"Then continue the reward!"

"Oh, what are you doing? You can't have sex, you can't~~"

Playful laughter came from the thin quilt.

The apricot tree outside the window is blooming and withering, but Madam Yan planted some peonies, iris and lilacs, which are in full bloom at this time.

Seven days later.

Wangxi Tower, the gurgling stream reflects the skylight and shows dazzling sparkling golden waves.

The upstairs was already full of people. Because of the proprietress, Yan Yu also had a good seat on the third floor. Although it was in the corner, he could still see the fighting in the ring.

This was the first time she watched her man fight.

But the ring is still empty.

The proprietress grabbed two handfuls of melon seeds and two cups of water, and chatted with Yan Yu while eating.

Behind the two women were two tall and thick men carrying swords. They were the boss's own bodyguards.

The security in Silver Creek is very good, and there will be no problems with such a large gathering.

What's more, the proprietress glanced at the noble area on the high platform at the edge of the ring opposite Wangxi Tower.

The person sitting in the middle is the real earth emperor of Yinxi, Wutong, and Zichong, the master of the Blood Knife Sect—Tie Sha.

With all the iron killers here, what danger could there be?

She brought a guard because there were many people today, just in case.

On the ring, a man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes was already sitting cross-legged. The breeze blew his hair on both sides of his temples, revealing his handsome face.

The long knife was placed across his knees. The knife was not out of its sheath, but it was full of fighting intent.

This man is Zhao Zimu.

The landlady popped a melon seed and asked in a low voice: "My opponents are all here, where is Mr. Li?"

Lady Yan gestured softly and said, "I don't know either."

Downstairs, there was some laughter and noise, vague sounds like "Isn't it because I'm afraid?" and "I must have known that I would lose, so I didn't come."

Madam Yan said angrily: "Can they really say that who would escape from such a battle?"

The landlady said softly: "They are not stupid, they are flattering. Hey, who do you think is handsome, Zhao Zimu or Mr. Li?"

"Of course it's Mr. Li, what else do you want to say?" Lady Yan put her hands on her hips, very proudly.

While the two women were talking, they saw another noise coming from the distance.

The crowd of people watching split into a lane, and out of the lane walked a young man with his head lowered and dragging a long knife.

The long knife dragged on the floor, making a harsh "clucking" sound.

Li Yuan arrived at the ring, jumped over and climbed onto the ring. He glanced at the "38~40" floating around his opponent, cupped his fists and said, "Brother Zhao, I'm late."

"It doesn't matter, you came all the way because you are tired; I am waiting here quietly, but you are full of energy. Do you want to rest?" Zhao Zimu asked lightly.

Li Yuan nodded and said: "You are right, then I will take a rest."

Zhao Zimu:

Everyone:.

After a moment, Li Yuan grabbed the sword pole, and Zhao Zimu also drew the sword out of its sheath. The two figures crisscrossed each other and got close in an instant.

You came and I went back and forth, and for a while there was an intense fight.

Between the qi and blood, the broadsword opened and closed, and every strike was like the impact of heavy weapons, making a roar that could only be caused by great force.

Everyone was looking at it, but they heard a sound like an explosion.

The two of them separated and looked at each other from a distance.

Zhao Zimu said: "Junior brother Li, your strength is not weak. You have only practiced swordsmanship for three months and you are already at such a level. I heard that you come from a small village like Xiaomofang, which is even more rare.

I recognize your strength.

It's a pity that it's too early for you to fight, and I won't be polite anymore. "

Li Yuan gasped and said, "Please enlighten me."

After saying that, he shouted again and rushed forward.

In an instant, the two were fighting for hundreds of rounds again.

Finally, without checking, Zhao Zimu was struck by Li Yuan on his vest with the back of his knife, causing him to lose his balance and fall from the ring.

Zhao Zimu was so surprised that he wanted to touch the ground with the tip of his knife and return to the ring.

After all, if you fall into the ring, you will lose directly.

But Li Yuan had quick eyes and quick hands, and swung his long knife again, suppressing Zhao Zimu from mid-air, preventing him from flying back.

Bang! !

Zhao Zimu fell into the dust, rolled around twice, and turned his head angrily. He saw the young man on the ring politely clasping his fists, breathing heavily, and said politely: "Brother Zhao, you're lucky."

Zhao Zimu couldn't get angry for a moment, so he could only return the favor and said: "Brother Li, you won."

But he was very unwilling. He always felt that he could win, but he was just a tiny bit away from losing.

Maybe he shouldn't let the other person rest.

Or maybe it's because the opponent's knife is longer than his.

hateful

Damn it.