Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Three hundred and twenty-seven, the first glimpse of the three southern provinces, Luoyang Huang Wupei(1/2)

After eating, the two of them went to the street. After a few twists and turns, they came to a commercial street.

Along the shopping street, there are old people passing by with smiles on their stalls, children standing at the door and shouting loudly, and tall men cutting grass and selling knives.

Over there, several people lined up to plan their future, and over here, several people lined up to prepare snacks.

When I turned around, I saw a crowd of people crowding around the noble man who was walking with his head up. A group of children were chasing each other at his feet, and two or three female companions in the boudoir were meeting him, laughing and accompanying each other. There were also many lone walkers with different expressions coming and going.

Gu Yucheng and Wang Zhiwei strolled in this bustling atmosphere.

Once I saw a strong man pulling out his sword, a piece of silver snow was revealed, which was as clear and clear as water. "Here! Look, how is this sword? It is inferior to the previous sword? I swear to Lord Zhaoming, this is an ancestral sword."

The thin man watching smacked his lips, "Mr. Zhaoming is from Changli Province. Just tell me, southerners don't lie to southerners!"

The strong man immediately closed the knife and said, "Southern people don't bully each other! Just tell me, do you want this knife?"

The thin man clapped his hands and shouted, "Yes! Why don't you want it? Bring it! How many spiritual jade..."

When Gu Yucheng saw this scene, he made a mental note.

Wang Zhiwei also saw this scene and sighed, "Southern people? What does this mean?"

Gu Yucheng and Wang Zhiwei walked aside and said, "Southerners probably means people from the three southern provinces."

Wang Zhiwei was stunned, but Gu Yucheng frowned slightly: "The three southern provinces are far from what we thought."

"How to start?" Wang Zhiwei asked.

Gu Yucheng pondered for a moment, "The three southern provinces are not as backward as we thought... and the people here are by no means uneducated. These are all unexpected by me.

What surprises me the most is that the recognition between the three southern provinces seems to be higher than we thought. At least I have never seen any business in the Central Plains where it was mentioned that the Central Plains people do not bully each other."

Wang Zhiwei was quite shocked when he recalled it.

Gu Yucheng said with relief, "We have only peeked at a corner of Anlong Province. The whole picture of the three southern provinces remains to be seen in detail. Let's go and have a look ahead."

Wang Zhiwei nodded in a daze and followed.

Gu Yucheng and Wang Zhiwei soon came to a slope.

There is a hotel in front of you. There is a broken plaque hanging in the store that reads "Back to Mapo".

An apricot-yellow dragon-wrapped flag hangs outside the store. The flag is old and damaged, and its corners are worn and sticky.

However, in the apricot yellow, the dragon soared with energy, and the tips of its claws were powerful, as if it was about to swoop down, which made people feel trembling.

Next to the dragon flag, there is a blood-red horse bolt. The horse bolt has no carvings and is stuck in one piece.

On the front, there are two lines of ordinary words written: "The general is still returning to the slope when he is on horseback, holding back wine and slaying dragons to strengthen his army."

The writing is soft and weak, making people feel that it was written by an alcoholic who loves to talk nonsense.

But against the apricot-yellow flag, Gu Yucheng and his two men also entered.

Gu Yucheng didn't want to drink, so he planned to ask Wang Zhiwei to buy some wine for later use. He asked for eight jars.

When the waiter saw that Gu Yucheng didn't order wine, he pointed at a guest and said dissatisfiedly, "There is tea over there. You two can go and wait next to that guest. I'll carry a few jars first."

So Gu Yucheng and his two men came to the guest.

As soon as I saw the guest, his long hair was disheveled, he was wearing a bright yellow Hanfu, his mind was wide open, and he seemed to be sleeping. He couldn't see through the realm.

A closer look revealed that the guest was missing a small finger on his left hand, and there were hundreds of scars on his chest, including a large diagonal scar on his face.

Gu Yucheng was shocked and stared at the guest.

The guest suddenly opened his eyes and glared at Gu Yucheng.

But after seeing Gu Yucheng's golden eyes, the guest suddenly became speechless, "...to! to..."

After a long pause, the guest slowly asked, "Why are you staring at me?"

Gu Yucheng was also shocked, but after he had calmed down, he asked tentatively, "Has the battle in Hangu gone well to this day?"

The guest's wrist trembled slightly, and then he laughed and said, "I haven't drunk yet, but I'm a little drunk. - You are so weird? What does Hangu Pass have to do with me?"

Gu Yucheng looked directly at the man and affirmed in his heart, "In addition to following

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page)

Among the soldiers of the Supreme and the Lunar Calendar, very few people have scars like this...and...what you wanted to say just now was the Supreme, right?

After all, the Supreme Being and I both have golden eyes."

But Gu Yucheng did not point it out. After all, the person in front of him had experienced four hundred years. This was not someone Gu Yucheng could treat casually.

Gu Yucheng then chose to respect it, not expose it, and changed the topic, "The flag outside the hotel is really surprising."

The man squinted his eyes and replied nonchalantly, "You have been hanging for four hundred years, sucking the murderous aura from the wine. How can you not have a spiritual image?"

Gu Yucheng thought of the murderous drunkard, so he asked, "Murderous intention? What murderous intention?"

The man was stunned, then waved his hand, "The owner of this shop is a good friend of mine. Four hundred years ago, he brewed a batch of wine that was stained with murderous aura. This apricot-yellow flag is the murderous aura that moistened it and gave it strength."

Gu Yucheng understood clearly. At this time, the waiter brought eight jars of wine and shouted to the man dissatisfied, "If you don't buy wine or drink, don't keep coming to our shop for tea!"

The man glanced at the waiter, sneered, and made no reply.

When the waiter saw this, he cursed and left.

Gu Yucheng put away his wine, "Aren't you a friend of the hotel owner?"

The man nodded, "He hasn't come back all year round. It's normal that these people don't know me. - I do know where that bastard has gone, but I have to wait here so I can drink wine here."

Gu Yucheng then asked, "Oh? Why are you waiting here?"

The man smiled and said, "Wine. I want to drink the wine he brewed himself. According to him, except for the wine he brewed, all other wines are called water." The man seemed to suddenly react, "Really, I have said so much to you.

What."

When Gu Yucheng saw this, he couldn't help but smile and said, "I'm disturbing the senior. But I still have something I want to ask."

The man was a little impatient, "Why should I say that?"

Gu Yucheng pondered a little, "The seniors should be from the Yang family?"

The man frowned and said, "Yes. - So what?"

Gu Yucheng nodded and smiled and said, "It's nothing. This junior passed through Anlong Province and came into contact with the Yang and Xie families, and suddenly became very interested in the Yang family."

The man smiled coldly, "Don't bother asking me if you're interested." After saying that, he stood up and left. Apparently, he was a little annoyed.

Gu Yucheng didn't stop it, and he couldn't stop it.

Soon, a waiter came up and said with a smile, "Guest, what do you want?"

Gu Yucheng's mind changed and he nodded, "Yes! Eight more bottles of wine!"

The waiter immediately agreed happily, "Okay, I'll..."

Gu Yucheng grabbed the waiter, "Don't leave yet. Just ask someone to carry the wine. Tell me about the guest just now, and then talk to me about the Yang family in Anlong."

The waiter nodded cautiously, carefully sat down on his buttocks, and cautiously said, "Well, I'll talk first. Let's talk about this guest first."

Gu Yucheng nodded, "Okay, you go ahead."

The waiter then began to complain, "I don't know this guy, either. He said his surname was Huang, and he was an old friend of our shop owner.

But every time he comes, he only drinks tea, never orders or buys wine. He also says that he won’t taste wine unless it’s brewed by the owner. What a weird guy! Look! He’s just here to drink.

!

Our shop owner hasn’t been back for many years! I don’t know where he is.”

Gu Yucheng was thoughtful and then asked, "How are you sure that this person is not an old friend of your shop owner?"

The waiter immediately shook his hand, "Hey! Our shop owner must not know this person. We have never heard that the shop owner has any old acquaintance."

Gu Yucheng nodded and then asked, "What do you think of the Yang family in Anlong?"

The waiter suddenly showed a troubled expression.

Gu Yucheng coughed, turned to Wang Zhiwei and said, "Zhiwei, are you thirsty?"

Wang Zhiwei was stunned and said, "Ah? - Ah, yes."

Gu Yucheng quickly said to the waiter, "Let me carry eight more jars of wine! No, eighteen jars!"

Hearing this, the waiter almost slipped off his seat and hurriedly approached Gu Yucheng, "Oh, this guest officer, you are truly blessed, oh

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page)

Oh, what I mean is that a generous person like you will definitely be blessed - I will tell you about the Yang family, but please, sir, we have settled the matter. What I say comes from my own mouth.

, it’s in your ears, I don’t know the rest.”

Hearing this, Gu Yucheng smiled and nodded, "This is natural, this is natural."

So the waiter looked around with stern eyebrows and whispered, "The Yang family is very controversial."

"Some people think that the Yang family is guilty of evil, but some people think that the Yang family is far superior to the Xie family. However, in the entire Anlong Province, the Xie family has a better reputation." The waiter looked at Gu Yucheng, "My lord, do you know why this is?"

This waiter is deliberately trying to show off his feelings, which makes people feel itchy.

Seeing Gu Yucheng's expression of eagerness to know, the waiter said mysteriously, "We have to start talking about this matter in front of Sanbai. Even though I didn't exist at that time, this matter has been spread all the time.
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage