"When I have money, I will definitely pay you back." Huoshui turned his head and was close to the inn. After entering the inn, she ignored Guo Xiaojiu and went upstairs on her own.

Guo Xiaojiu had booked two rooms before, but he was not stupid enough to attack this little girl. Just now, he gave this little girl the honor of being a female devil. At a young age, he had the ability to go to the city at the rainy night. If he was not a devil, what else could he be?

After the disaster was gone, Guo Xiaojiu dared to sit in the first floor of the inn, and asked the friend for a pot of wine and started drinking alone.

It was already dusk, and the inn was a little dim. The boss was not calculating, so he asked the client to put on his hand at this time. The inn was bright again.

Two old and young people entered the inn. An old man in front was an old man in Mai. The old man seemed to be a blind man, holding a erhu in his hand, but he could tell the direction without any support. Behind the old man was a pretty girl.

The girl is in her early years, and may be the same size as the water of disaster. Her body has just developed, so she can only be regarded as the word "simple" and cannot be completely compared with "substantial".

The store owner greeted him and held the old man's arm: "Mr. Zhang, you can come to our store today, it's really a bright future!"

"Hehe, little old man, I'm just trying to have a few sips of wine with you." Old man Zhang smiled and patted the store's hand, indicating that he didn't need to support him.

The girl behind her bent her knees slightly at the store owner, and then she saw a wooden pipa behind her back.

The shopkeeper brought the two people to a table in the center of the inn hall and ordered the waiter to serve a pot of wine and two plates of side dishes, so he ignored the old and the young.

"Dare you ask me, brother, who is this old man?" Guo Xiaojiu asked at a man from a martial arts world not far away.

"Little brother, you don't recognize this old man. I've just arrived in the city. This old man is the most famous Mr. Zhang in our Wandering Soul Castle. Although he is just a storyteller, he knows all the big and small things in the world. Even if he has been in our Wandering Soul Castle for many years, he knows a lot about the news outside!"

The man said with admiration on his face, as if this old man was much more powerful than the characters he was rumored in the world.

"Well, it's a bit interesting. Thank you brother!" Guo Xiaojiu picked up the wine at the man and drank it all in one go.

Mr. Zhang took out a piece of awakening wood and patted it on the table. He was about to start the lecture.

Originally, when Guo Xiaojiu entered the store, there were already many customers, and at this time, it was even more crowded. After Mr. Zhang walked into the inn, many of them came, and they were all men from the world.

There are many people and few tables, and some guests have one or two guests at a table. The waiter can only lick his face and ask: "Can you share the table?"

Most people have no taboos, so they responded. They are all men in the world. How can they pay so much attention? As long as there is wine, no matter who he drinks with, isn’t this old man Zhang still fun?

Some people came to Guo Xiaojiu to share the table. They were just a woman wearing a thick robe and covering most of her face with a hat. The woman wore a scimitar around her waist and had a symbol engraved on her forehead. She could only see half of it.

According to the previous descriptions of those heroes from the world, Guo Xiaojiu guessed that the woman in front of him should be a gigou woman.

The woman looked up and smiled at Guo Xiaojiu. Only then did she see that the woman was not beautiful or ugly, but she had a pair of light yellow eyes, which added a bit of stunning flavor.

The woman also asked for a pot of wine, and neither of them spoke, and drank the wine on their own.

When the waiter in the inn stopped bringing customers inside, the store ran to Old Man Zhang and whispered: "Old Master Zhang, you can start!"

Old Man Zhang nodded, and had woken up again and slapped the table. In the inn, there was a silence in an instant.

As the sound of the erhu sounded, the pretty girl also took off the pipa and her fingers began to dance gently.

"The wind and rain of the world have embraced all the years at first sight. I think I am a good man from the Tang Dynasty and have made many popular masterpieces in the world!"

Old man Zhang drank a sip of wine, and the wine in the bowl was clean. The waiter served him and hurriedly filled another bowl.

"This world has been around for a hundred years, and there is a Buddhist monk who travels thousands of miles west and is peaceful, and has ushered in an unprecedented prosperity for our Tang Dynasty."

Immediately someone stood up and agreed: "Master Xuanzang!"

So, these people drank the wine in the bowl.

"There is the peerless woman who should be the overlord of the world, who opens the Heavenly Gate with one sleeve and guards the Heavenly Gate for the people of our Tang Dynasty."

"Drinke for the Empress!" Countless people in the martial arts world stood up, and many other martial arts heroes.

"There is the free and unrestrained swordsman who dared to be outside the imperial capital, "Wish to be happy with the empress, after the matter was drunk, and from then on, they were invincible in the sky and the earth."

"Li Jianshen!" Most of the men in the building stood up and raised their glasses. Guo Xiaojiu smiled, and also got up, drinking all the wine in the bowl.

"There is a scholar named Du who wishes to quell the chaos in Luoyang, become a saint in four steps, and then the exit will come true. He will follow the horse to study."

"Sage Du!" There were countless men from the world who stood up and raised their bowls.

"Han Changli, I'll drink a bowl for you." So Guo Xiaojiu stood up again.

"There is the Tang Dynasty god general who was originally invincible on the battlefield, and the saint surnamed Pei who had achieved the contemporary sword crown."

"Sword Saint Pei Min!" Guo Xiaojiu had to get up again and drank another bowl of wine with those men from the world.

Old Man Zhang, every time he said something, he drank a bowl, his face was not blushing or breathing, which was really good at drinking.

The old man touched his beard and smiled: "Please don't think too much about the audience. I'm mostly heard from you. All the men of the world have their own great heroes in their hearts. Listening to the nonsense of the little ones, please smile!"

Before the urges of the men present, Old Man Zhang's erhu sounded again: "Today, let's not talk about these people, let's take a look at the younger generations who are carrying the tripod at this time."

So someone echoed, and the inn instantly became a mess.

Some shouted "The God General Su Chengwu", some shouted "Confucianism is free", and some shouted "Drunk and chanted Bai Letian",...

Old man Zhang fell again, coughing slightly: "Then let's talk about our swordsman master in Longyou, drunk Bai Letian."

Guo Xiaojiu rubbed his temples and quietly looked at the woman opposite the table. The woman always smiled. No matter how the old man teased the atmosphere of these men in the world just now, she remained unmoved.

At this moment, he looked at him with interest. The woman drank a bowl of wine and smiled: "Are you guessing that anyone who calls me to be the best person in the world can make me agree with these rough men in the hall?"

"Hehe!" Guo Xiaojiu smiled, but she smiled extremely unnaturally: "I didn't expect the heroine to be so smart and disrespectful!"

"What's the matter? They are all gangsters in the world. Why bother to care about these things? I only love the Jiangnan Zuixianlou." The woman may have drunk a lot of wine and her face was slightly red.

"So that's the case." Guo Xiaojiu smiled, and raised the bowl at the woman as if she was apologizing.

The woman is very sensible and has another bowl of wine.

This old man Zhang is indeed not a vulgar person. At this time, those gangsters who were originally a little unhappy were once again attracted by the words of Old Man Zhang. As the battle at the city wall began, these gangsters were already immersed in the eyes.

The woman sitting opposite the table is very exceptional, so Guo Xiaojiu is also somewhat exceptional.

The woman may have been holding it in her heart for a long time, and finally couldn't help but whisper: "I am a Qifu, you can ask me to leave Lianhu."

"Yes!" Guo Xiaojiu seemed to understand what the woman meant, not too nervous, but the smile on her face had already calmed down: "What's the matter with me?"

"Of course there is something. I dare to ask if the young hero could have met the prince of Luoyang?" Chu Lianhu seemed to know a lot of things. When he spoke, his eyes picked Guo Xiaojiu from time to time, as if he was saying, "Ask me."

"I entered the city in a hurry, and I hadn't had time to meet him yet." Guo Xiaojiu murmured in a low voice, and his hand under the table was already on the scabbard.

It seemed as if he could see that Guo Xiaojiu was a little nervous, and he waved his hand and explained: "Young man, don't worry, Your Highness, the prince is very good. I have met him before. I originally wanted to discuss these things with him, but after thinking about it, it would be better to discuss with you."

"Oh?" Guo Xiaojiu narrowed his eyes, poured a bowl of wine himself, and drank it all: "What's the matter? I hope the heroine can tell me, I can decide whether I can work with the heroine."
Chapter completed!