Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

A group of idle warriors, exuding a strong smell of alcohol, were walking on a side street, fighting and pushing each other.

Such warriors are very common in Kuocheng on weekdays. Judging from their shabby appearance in their dress, they are usually temporarily employed by a certain force. After one job is completed, they have to look for another employer. Such warriors often have a full wallet for a period of time, and become financially tight for a period of time.

Such warriors have almost no pursuits, and they don’t even know when they will die in order to earn rewards. They often squander money when they have money, and take any dangerous job when they don’t have money.

They usually come from humble backgrounds, don’t have much talent, and are not valued by some families and forces. They always struggle to survive at the bottom.

Several people in front of them don’t know where they just got drunk. They staggered a little, but they still kept fighting and moving forward.

“Are you satisfied with the banquet that my brother just prepared!” The oldest middle-aged warrior among the few people said with a smug smile.

"Satisfied"

"Very satisfied."

The people around him answered one after another.

"Brother Luo spent five gold coins on this feast. We haven't had such a feast for almost a year. How could we not be satisfied?" A young man laughed and said, but his eyes flickered when he spoke, and he didn't show any drunkenness at all.

Although several people were talking and laughing, including the middle-aged man, they seemed to be a little afraid of the young man, which seemed a little abnormal for the partners who called each other brothers.

Such people are not uncommon, so no one cared, and no one was willing to pay attention to the actions of several drunkards.

Several people seemed to accidentally walk into a side street, which was obviously dimmer than the previous street. Compared with the previous street, this place seemed a little more depressed.

The shops around the street were a little depressed, and some even closed down just after nightfall. However, there were still some taverns on the street, which were still open for business, but there were almost no people in the taverns.

"Brother Luo, we agreed to not go home until we are drunk today. Let's find another place to continue." The young man said casually as if to remind him.

The middle-aged man looked around and said, "We have drunk too much. I can't even tell where we are. We agreed to let everyone have fun, but... it doesn't look like there are brothels or prostitutes here!"

"It's still early. It seems a bit too early to go looking for prostitutes. If we spend a lot of money just to listen to music, it's really not worth it." The young man smiled and shook his head.

"I think we should continue drinking."

"Yes, as long as we find a place with wine, let's continue drinking, drinking."

The other people around him responded one after another. The middle-aged man looked unnatural when he heard this, but when his eyes met the young man, he immediately smiled and said, "Listen to everyone. Since everyone wants to drink, let's just find a random one."

The young man nodded, raised his hand and drew randomly, as if he couldn't make up his mind for a while. Suddenly, his finger stopped and pointed to an inconspicuous tavern on the street.

It seemed like a very casual pointing, but the other few people didn't hesitate at all. They immediately walked in the direction pointed by the young man and went straight into the tavern.

On the surface, it was just a few drunks who wanted to continue drinking, a very common scene on the street. But if someone carefully observed the expressions and exchanges of the few people, they would see some problems from them, but who would care about such a few drunks.

A total of six people staggered into the tavern, and the boss immediately came over to greet them enthusiastically. The few people were not polite and found a table facing the street to sit down.

While others were ordering dishes, the young man looked out the window absentmindedly. It was already dark, and the street was remote, so there were no people on the street.

The young man looked around with interest for a long time, then slowly retracted his gaze. When he looked at the people in front of him again, he smiled and said, "It's rare that Brother Luo is the host today, so don't be polite. No matter how the food is, everyone must drink to their heart's content."

Some people smiled and nodded, while others looked a little unnatural at this time. The middle-aged man called "Brother Luo" lowered his head slightly hesitantly and said, "We come out to drink for fun. Just enjoy yourself, brothers. Why don't you find a big restaurant? Don't help me save money!"

The middle-aged man's words seemed to be well-intentioned, but after hearing them, everyone at the table was stunned on the spot, and the atmosphere suddenly became very weird.

The young man did not expect the middle-aged man to say that. He was stunned for a moment, then suddenly said, "Brother Luo also said that we come out to drink just to get together with our brothers. It doesn't matter where we are."

While speaking, the young man glared at the middle-aged man fiercely. The man called Brother Luo nodded subconsciously and agreed, "Yes, brother, you are right. Brother thinks better than me."

At this moment, a girl came over holding a big wine jar. The girl looked at least 70% similar to the boss just now. The girl was about 20 years old. Although she was born petite, she was holding the huge wine jar effortlessly. It can be seen that the girl also has some cultivation.

These warriors often visited the fireworks place on weekdays. Coupled with the effect of alcohol, their eyes were slightly straightened when they looked at the girl holding the urn.

The girl frowned slightly, with a hint of disgust on her face, but she didn't say anything more, put down the wine jar and left.

The young man saw all this in his eyes, with an undetectable lewd smile on his face. He reached out and grabbed the huge wooden spoon on the table, and filled the wine bowls of the people in front of him first. Before the food was served, everyone drank a large bowl each.

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Outside this remote street, in an inconspicuous shop, dozens of warriors gathered unknowingly. These people do not belong to the four schools of Su Wang Ghost Painting, and they do not even have any background. They are the kind of idle warriors with no foundation or background.

They gather here, obviously with a special purpose, but because this shop is owned by a small chamber of commerce, it will naturally not attract anyone's attention.

The only son of Guo Tong, the lord of Kuocheng City, slowly walked out from behind the shop at this moment. His face was not very good, and he seemed a little reluctant. However, when he came in front of these warriors, he still held his fists in a graceful manner. salute.

"Master!"

Among the dozens of warriors in front of them, no one did not recognize the young man in front of them. They all spoke while clasping their fists and saluting. The young man smiled and waved his hand, first ordered the shop door to be closed, and then spoke.

"Everyone is able to come here today. On behalf of my father and the City Lord's Palace, I would like to express my gratitude to you." Then he raised his hand and shook it towards the counter next to him, and a huge cloth bag fell on the counter with a "bang".

The sound of metal colliding came from the cloth bag, and the heavy sound could make people guess that there were a lot of coins in it.

"There are two thousand gold coins here. Please put them away first. There is also half of the reward. When the matter is completed, my city lord's palace will never lose a copper coin for you. Please don't worry."

Pointing to the cloth bag on the counter next to him, the young man introduced it with a smile. A smile immediately appeared on the face of the warrior in front of him, and his eyes looking at the bag became fiery. I don't know who took the first step, and then everyone rushed over and divided up the gold coins in the bag in the blink of an eye. .

Seeing these people snatching gold coins, a hint of contempt and disgust flashed across the faces of the young people standing aside.

Seeing the people in front of him carve up all the gold coins, the young man continued: "Tonight I just want to get rid of everyone who makes things bigger. There is no need to be reasonable. I just need to make things as chaotic as possible. You don't need to do anything in the future." Worry, someone will come back to finish it off."

With the hundred and ten gold coins they had just divided up in their arms, and hearing the assurance from the young man in front of them, the smiles on these people's faces became a little brighter.

After a short pause, the young man's face became very serious again, and he said again: "But I also need to remind everyone again that tonight's matter, no matter how big the fuss, has nothing to do with the City Lord's Mansion and my father Guo Tong. I hope You all better know this."

Seeing that the warriors in front of him nodded to express their understanding, the young man waved his hands and said, "Everyone, please rest here first. If a signal comes from over there, you can take action."

Without any further pause, after finishing speaking, the young man turned around to the back and walked out of the shop through the back door.

At this moment, a table full of dishes has been served in the tavern. Although it is not a rich meal, the atmosphere is very lively while changing glasses.

While the people in front of him were drunk with wine, the young man who had always behaved relatively soberly picked up the wooden spoon again to help everyone add wine. Only this time when he put the wooden spoon into the wine vat,

The young man's hand shook seemingly unintentionally. Following the movement of his palm, fine transparent powder slowly slipped out of his cuff. The fine powder fell directly into the wine vat. The young man caught a glimpse of it from the corner of his eye and couldn't help but curl up his mouth.

The eyes of the middle-aged man sitting next to the young man, who seemed to be a little blurred due to the intoxication, suddenly opened at this moment. When the middle-aged man turned his head, he saw the young man's faint cold smile. He sighed silently and slowly lowered his head.

The young man stirred the wooden spoon in the wine jar, and then helped several people fill it up with a smile. Except for the middle-aged man, the four people did not notice anything strange.