The Empress’s Gigolo

I read Chen Zisheng's "Treatise on Typhoid Fever" for half an hour, and Ren Baqian left Chen's shop and turned to a two-story restaurant on the street.

I have been here for so many days, and I usually eat in the beast garden. There is basically no chance to eat outside.

I saw a lot of people inside, Ren Yachi went inside and was quiet. There were a few bald men at the tables, all of them came over.

I also have a few heroic women.

Nuo are ordinary ancient people.

If the average person encounters this scene, it is estimated that their legs are soft.

Imagine that if you enter a restaurant, all of them are two or three hundred kilograms of big men, and they are bald one by one, looking at you fiercely, most people turn around and leave.

You Renbaqian has seen a lot at Dayao these days, and it's a bit commonplace and don't care.

Others saw his official uniform clearly, and all turned their heads. It was all right. They ate meat, laughed loudly, and were lively.

Xi Renbaqian found a corner table and sat down. The light in front of him was dim, and a big man appeared in front of him: "Master, what do you eat?"

Jiren Yaqian tilted his head and looked at the other side. The tone and expression of the other side did not seem to ask you what to eat, but rather how you want to die.

Sighed.

He is helpless to these people too, can he die with a smile?

"What's the best?"

大 "My lord, we all have good things. As long as no one who has eaten said that it is not delicious." The big man said immediately.

Bian Ren Baqian sighed again. In his ears, Dahan said clearly: No one who has eaten dare to say that it is not delicious.

"Come on with two good dishes, and come with a pot of wine." Ren Baqian said.

"Okay!" Dahan's expression was a little bit more vivid, and he shouted towards the back: "Two special dishes and a pot of wine."

When Yaren Yachi waited for the next meal, he stopped talking around there. It didn't need to be heard. The big voice of Da Yaoren let the voice automatically drill into his mind.

What is the cost of miscellaneous grains now, which Zhaizi and which Zhaizi fight, which Zhaizi hunted and injured several people, and who's mother-in-law severely injured the man, and it is no different from the ordinary people in China.

At most, they are rough, temperamental, fierce, strong, fighting, and fighting with people. It ’s not a small difference, but in essence It's almost the same.

Of course, there are also people who scold businessmen from various countries, such as salt expensive, cloth expensive, and don't give a few dollars or anything at all.

Listening to these parents, Ren Baqian suddenly felt that the world was much more vivid. Life should look like this. It is full of shortcomings among parents.

I am not as quiet, cold, and solemn as the palace that I entered all the time.

I did n’t take long to bring the dishes. A plate of steamed mutton and a plate of sauce, I do n’t know what to use, it was a bit spicy, but it covered up the savory taste of the mutton and it tasted good.

The other dish is a piece of stewed fish. It is very simple. It only contains salt and ginger-like things, but the fish is tender and delicious.

Alcoholic beverage is inferior, the taste is light and turbid.

Li Renbaqian sat there listening to the hustle and bustle of the surroundings. He ate the dishes for a little while, and drank all of them, even feeling a little drunk.

"Treasurer, checkout." Ren Baqin shouted.

"Master, eighty essays." Then the big man appeared before Ren Baqian.

Ji Renba Qian found a piece of broken silver and threw it on the table: "No need to find it."

"Thank you, Lord." The big man grinned, and his expression was even more embarrassed. Ren Baqian felt pleasing when drunk.

He stood up and went out of the restaurant. Ren Baqian strolled in the direction of the palace like a walk. He heard a loud noise in front of the palace before he heard a loud laugh.

"What happened again?" Ren Baqian was curious and quickened her pace.

When I was almost at the square, I could see the front scene clearly.

The surrounding area was dim, but the square in front of the palace was brightly lit. I saw more than twenty sergeants standing with a torch in a circle, two men, one woman, and three men in the middle. One of them was held in one hand opposite the three. The big man with a long-handled sword had a piece of leather on his chest and left shoulder.

And that laughter came from the big man with a big sword.

The two men and one woman who confronted him, both used long swords, but the women used a pair of short swords.

Twenty-three people now obviously can't take care of the surrounding sergeants, and all their attention is on the big man in front of them.

"Give out Long Wanli's corpse and everyone has been killed. Why didn't the corpse let us take it away? We just want to take his corpse back!" One of the women shouted with anger.

"Come here, let me try your skills. If I can do ten tricks under my hands, I will let you go. If you can kill me, the bones will be taken away by you, and no one will look after you for revenge. If you can't reach the ten moves, you will all bury here. "The big man laughed with a knife.

"Speak well? Who are you?" One of the men looked around the sergeant and drank.

"I'm the general's left-gate defender, the general man, mountains and rivers, you can remember the name." The big man sang loudly. "As for the three of you, survive and report your name to me."

The three of them looked at each other, and more than twenty sergeants around were hard enough, not to mention the general in front of them.

There is only one way in front of the three men, killing Zhonglang General or supporting him for ten strokes, otherwise there will be no death tonight.

Ji Renbaqian saw it clearly in the distance ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Sighing in my heart, Qianli came here to give people away, why not? Is it bad to live? Want to die?

"Let's consider whether your Zhonglang will be so powerful." One of the men sang loudly, and the whole man rushed towards the mountains and the water, and the light shone like a flower blooming.

"Flower fist embroidered legs." Shan Wanshui laughed without any other action. He held the end of a long knife and stabbed it with his backhand, and saw in the air a glorious sword light, what sword shadow, what flower, all cut.

The man was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly put his sword across his chest.

"锵"

The long sword broke off.

"Zitao!" The other pair of men and women suddenly shouted angrily and rushed towards the mountains and rivers.

There was a blood rain in the air, and the man was split in half in the air. As the two corpses landed on the ground, blood and internal organs spilled.

Bian Ren Baqian felt nauseous when he looked at it from afar. It was really disgusting. But this time the visitor is really too dishy. This level also came to grab the corpse of Long Wanli in front of Dayao Palace, and let Ren Baqian confirm his opinion again. Fortunately, there are three. If there are two more tonight, there will be five kills.

Suddenly, the mountains and waters swept across the two men with swords, and the action was extremely fast. The light of the sword reflected the fire like lightning, and it flickered in the field.

The two knew that they could not be reached, and evaded.

"Third move!" Shan Wanshui yelled, holding the knife straight down at the nearest man, smashing a slate on the ground.

"Fourth trick!" The knife handle was picked towards the woman who was stabbed with a pair of short knives. The woman's double knives felt a shock in her arm, and her mouth was sore that the two knives were ejected.

"Fifth trick!" Dadaoguang never passed the woman's waist.