At noon, the sun was scorching, because the winter in Luoyang had just passed, but it was not so hot.

A warm wind blew from the haystack, blew across Guo Xiaojiu's cheek. He reached out and tapped the scabbard on his waist, turned his head and looked at the road ahead.

"Brother, are you awake?" The coachman was a big and thick man.

"Just just woke up, brother, where have we been?" Guo Xiaojiu slid down from the front of the haystack and just sat down to the side of the coachman and asked.

"At this speed, you can enter the city in the evening." The coachman smiled and turned around and replied.

"There is a small tea stall in front of me. I'll invite my brother to have a bowl of tea first. Then we'll leave. It shouldn't be delayed."

"Don't say it, it's really thirsty." The coachman said with a simple smile.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them arrived at the tea stall, which was very new.

A clean flag hung above a straight wooden pole with the word "tea" written on it. The wooden tables and stools at this tea stall all look like something that was just made not long ago.

"This tea stall should have been opened a few days ago. I hadn't seen it when I came back a few days ago." The coachman led the horse to the woods on the side of the road and said with his head down.

"That tea should be new tea, it's a blessing for me!" Guo Xiaojiu also smiled and joked.

This is the only way to Luoyang City. It is not a new thing for the swordsman and martial artists who are wearing swords and swords to pass through this place. The shopkeepers did not turn their attention to the two people coming.

However, when the shop assistant saw the visitor, it seemed that it was not so enthusiastic, which made the two of them feel a little uncomfortable.

"When I was as old as you, I thought about walking around the world with my blue shirt and sword all day long. In a blink of an eye, I was already old."

The two of them had already found a table to sit down. The coachman said with a smile, his face full of longing.

Guo Xiaojiu had a smile on his face, but his eyes were always staring at the shop's guy. This is such a strange guy. Compared with the ordinary guys who saw the guests before, who wanted to meet you as an in-laws, this guy was too cold and not very normal.

"Is this still a black store?" I don't know a few years ago, Guo Xiaojiu had seen some black-hearted shops that made human meat buns in the early years. Of course, this teahouse is definitely not a black store.

"What are you looking at?" The guy may have been staring at Guo Xiaojiu and scolded him sternly: "Look at it again, I dug your eyes!"

"I said to the store, you are too good at doing business, are we sitting here for a long time, and you haven't seen you come to entertain me for a while?" Guo Xiaojiu did not look away. How could he be fooled by the words of the mate.

The coachman turned around and took a few glances, murmured in a low voice: "Brother, be kind and make money."

"Brother, don't be afraid!" Guo Xiaojiu reached out to comfort her.

He continued to turn his head and stared at the fierce guy: "Do you do this business?"

"If you don't do business today, you can leave quickly, don't wait for me to drive you away!" The guy said as he turned around, as if he was about to leave.

"A pot of the best tea here, hurry up!" Guo Xiaojiu said that, and had already raised his hand and threw it. A piece of metal material with silver light rushed towards the guy behind him.

That was a huge piece of silver.

"Hey!" The guy turned around quickly, reached out to take the attacking silver, and weighed it twice: "The tea will arrive later, I hope you don't regret it later!

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Seeing that the guy was really going to get tea, Guo Xiaojiu's expression looked much better. He was not afraid of the guy doing anything in the tea. It was not too far from Luoyang City. With the previous temptation, this guy must be not an ordinary person, and he would definitely not do anything that even he despised.

"Brother, don't worry, let's leave after drinking tea, so there will be no trouble!" Guo Xiaojiu hurriedly explained to the coachman.

"Oh, you can do whatever you say. You shouldn't be delayed." The coachman said awkwardly.

After what happened just now, the two of them didn't say much nonsense. The coachman might have already had some worries and looked at his feet with his head down.

In this gap, a melon farmer carrying a shoulder pole came across the road. The melon farmer was very young and tall. He looked into the tea stall and seemed to be familiar with the guy. However, when he saw the guests, he didn't say much. He just looked for a tree opposite and sat on the side of the road.

"The tea is coming!" The guy came quickly with a pot of tea, threw it on the table, and turned around and left without hesitation.

"Drink tea!" Guo Xiaojiu filled two cups and said to the coachman.

The coachman came back to his senses, took the teacup with a smile, lowered his head to blow the heat.

Guo Xiaojiu shook his head gently. This is warm tea, where does the heat come from?

In this gap, another carriage came. The curtain of the carriage slightly opened a gap. I couldn't see what kind of person was sitting inside. The carriage stopped to the side of the carriage where the coachman had parked a haystack.

No one came down from the carriage, but the driver over there walked to the horse with a bored feeling, reached out to touch the horse's hair, and looked at the tea stall with a smile.

"This tea is not a new tea!" Guo Xiaojiu said, but his eyes were looking at the coachman opposite him.

"I'm drinking quite fresh." The coachman said with a hurried smile.

At the moment when they all thought Guo Xiaojiu hadn't noticed, the coachman in front of him and the coachman there secretly exchanged glances.

"It's good to drink it." As he said that, Guo Xiaojiu reached out and gently tapped the scabbard, making a low "pa" sound.

Of course these people would not come for him. Before approaching the tea stall, he just felt that the coachman was eager to come to the tea stall until the guy was rude and even wanted to chase people. The coachman's expression did not change at all.

At that time, he had already concluded that this matter was a bit strange, and I am afraid something strange would happen on the way!

"Here you come!" The melon farmer's voice was a little hoarse, and he reminded him in a low voice.

Immediately afterwards, a team of horses came not far away, with a white horse leading the way. Judging from his light steps, he should be a good horse that can be called a name.

Immediately there was a handsome young man sitting. The young man was holding a sword in his hand, but the guy's expression and eyes made Guo Xiaojiu feel a little disgusted, and he wanted to go up and beat him up.

Behind were more than twenty Luoyang divine guards. These divine guards were covered with helmets and were wearing dark armor. Only a pair of cold eyes were seen, staring at the people in front of them.

Strangely, there were several of the Divine Guards with slight injuries on their bodies, and even their armor was pierced, and some bright redness could be seen.

If nothing unexpected happens, the target of these people should be these guys coming towards them.

Several divine guards carried the spears in their hands and had already driven the horse to the front of the young master.

The melon farmer reached out and held the shoulder pole, and looked at the carriage that had not moved at all.

Then the curtain of the car was lifted up and two pretty girls walked out, both of whom were wearing long swords in their hands.

Without any words, the two little girls had already drawn their swords, galloped towards the horse team.

The coachman who followed closely followed picked up the horse whip, the melon farmer lifted the shoulder pole, and the tea stall mate pulled out a long sword from the counter. Even the coachman who was originally sitting in front of Guo Xiaojiu pulled out a short knife from the cuff and followed.

"Tsk tsk!" Guo Xiaojiu sipped tea, squinted her eyes and stared at everything in the field, and her hands were still constantly pounding the scabbard.

"No living!" The handsome young man raised his hand and gave the order.

The god guards wrapped in armor around them immediately rushed out with their horses.

These people from the world who came from somewhere are all good players. They have never been at a disadvantage in the face of those divine guards, and they can even barely hold on to one-on-two, one-on-three.

The two little girls and the tea stall clerk had the most divine guards in front of them, and each of them had six or seven divine guards in front of them.

The young man continued to walk forward with his horse, but when he passed by one of the little girls, he quickly pulled his sword and stabbed it.

Originally, facing the little girls who were already a little lost in the divine guards, they could not dodge at all. The sword immediately stabbed the girl on the left chest, but turned to the side of her shoulder, and there was no danger of life.

"You are so tough!" Guo Xiaojiu shook his head, and his impression of that young man was a little worse.

"Little sister!" Another little girl exclaimed, hurriedly retreated around the injured girl, held the girl's arm with one hand, and caught the oncoming gun blade with a sword in the other hand.

"Let's go!" The tea stall clerk saw that he was already at a disadvantage, and immediately retreated a few steps and broke away from the surrounding Divine Guard.

Although they could not take advantage of these divine guards, the divine guards could not do anything to them. They still seemed orderly to retreat.

This battle came very suddenly and retreated very suddenly.

"Bah! These people still want to take my prince's life?" Zhou Ziheng curled his lips and stared at the figures that were escaping disdainfully.

The Divine Guards did not suffer any losses, but a few accidentally filled in a few new wounds that were not painful or itchy.

"These people are like flies, and they can't even be driven away." Zhou Ziheng got off the horse, walked to the position where the coachman had sat before, and reached out to the teacup upside down.

I took another new tea cup and poured a cup of tea on my own: "You said?"

"I don't know?" Guo Xiaojiu shook his head and looked at the young master who claimed to be the prince for a few minutes.

"You are not from the same group as them?" Zhou Ziheng was a little surprised. Looking at this ignorant boy, looking at this outfit, he really didn't look like a master. In addition to dressing cleanly, he looked more like a real Yamano Village man than those guys before. He shook his head in disappointment.

The two close-fitting divine guards, who were originally holding the spear tightly, both loosened slightly.

"It's not a group of people." Guo Xiaojiu said lazily, but the next sentence made the smell of gunpowder pop up again: "But I think you're very upset!"
Chapter completed!