Me and my Jianghu Tavern

"Redemption? Oh... Redemption." The old bustard muttered softly, her eyes were a little confused. She had thought that such a day would come, but she didn't expect it to come so soon.

The bustard forced a smile and said, "It's a good thing, it's a good thing, is the money enough?"

Zhan Lanyu raised her head, her eyes were rosy, and she cried.

"Don't cry, ouch, my Lan'er, what do you want my mother to do when you cry?"

"Don't cry don't cry."

Zhan Lanyu leaned on the old bustard's shoulder, tears dripping down the corners of his eyes.

God, why do you suffer for Lan Yu?

.........

The cold wind blows, and after a rain, the night becomes colder.

The desk candle flickered.

Zhang Ming was wearing a windbreaker, and wrote word by word. He remembered a lot of things, and he was afraid that he would forget them tomorrow, so he planned to record them now.

After finishing writing, he put down the pen, rubbed his dry eyes, and muttered, "That's it, it's not good for your eyes to keep writing."

He turned his head to look at the bed, Xiaoqi in the corner was holding the gray rabbit, covered with a piece of clothing,

Now it seems that the gray rabbit is quite obedient. Zhang Ming is considering whether to let the gray rabbit's legs recover or not.

This matter still needs to be carefully considered.

Zhang Ming called out the system. Speaking of which, he hadn't looked at the system for a long time, and this guy almost had nothing to do with it.

[Famous Jian'an Rivers and Lakes (half) (mission progress: 97.5%)]

"So fast!?" Zhang Ming was taken aback. He remembered that no one had come to the tavern recently.

There are more than 90.00%?

Has half of the people in the Jianghu circle in Jian'an been to the tavern?

There are only a few familiar faces in the tavern, Gongsun Yu and Shitou brothers, but there will still be a few strangers from the rivers and lakes coming to drink.

Zhang Ming also had some impressions of this, not one or two came here, but almost never came here after drinking it once, probably because the wine was too expensive.

But he remembered only so few, so there was half of the Jian'an Jianghu circle, which was a bit too small.

How to put it, Jian'an City is a big city in the south of the Yangtze River.

"It's really time to add some new wine." Zhang Ming rubbed the center of his brows.

Perhaps, I am the laziest shopkeeper.

But who can be blamed for this, this tavern is opened outside the city, and there are even fewer people coming, sometimes two people will pass by the side of the road, and they will run away when they see the price.

Almost all day is idle, it is difficult not to touch fish.

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Chapter 135: Sword Control Technique

The beggar was lying on the ground, with one hand hanging down, his head bowed, and the broken bowl was placed in front of him.

There were people coming and going on the street, few people would pay any attention to this beggar, maybe he would hide far away and not get closer.

A young man in brocade clothes stopped in front of the beggar.

The beggar raised his head and looked at the young man, as if he had caught a life-saving straw, and shouted: "Grand... Lord, give me some money."

Perhaps feeling ashamed to say such words, the beggar bowed his head.

Gu Qingshan looked at the beggar with a broken leg and hand, and said: "How does being a beggar compare to your days as a gangster?"

Zhan Renxin trembled all over, with a look of fear on his face, he fell down on the ground beside him in fright, trembling, lay down at Gu Qingshan's feet, begging: "No, I don't dare, I don't dare anymore, please let me go, please……"

Zhan Ren was crying with snot running down his nose, he didn't want to be a beggar.

"It's useless for you to beg me, and I didn't ask you to be a beggar." Gu Qingshan waved the beggar's hand, pretending that he had never seen it before, and continued to walk forward.

If he didn't know what this person has done before, Gu Qingshan might really feel pity.

Boatman Zhan has been on the boat for half his life, and he has never done a few nasty things. He is a decent man, but his son is not.

.........

Since the release of "Magpie Bridge Fairy", many strange faces have come to the tavern.

But there are very few people who can often come to the tavern to drink. Although the wine is good, you have to have money to drink it.

The more the Jianghu people thought about it, the more greedy they became, and they discussed whether they should go up and give the shopkeeper a blow.

But when I think about it, it's a little bad. They are rangers to punish rape and eliminate evil. How can they do such dirty things.

"It's just to scare and scare. It should be all right?" said the man in sackcloth with an iron sword on his back.

The other person nodded and echoed, "We don't want to rob it openly, at worst, we will return the money to the shopkeeper when we make money, how about it?"

"Last time, the two of us ordered a jug, and we didn't enjoy drinking it. The wine is really good. Four taels of silver is enough for the few of us to eat for a few days."

"That's not it."

"That's all right, let's go in the afternoon, just to scare and scare!"

"Wait, what if it doesn't work?"

"Should... yes, who is not afraid of swords, so let's call two more people, don't you know many friends?"

The two of them are nothing but quacks, who have learned a few tricks of martial arts that are not popular, and they have never even reached the Profound Realm.

But the character is still there, none of the young man in the rivers and lakes has the dream of being a hero, holding a three-foot breeze in his hand, calming the affairs of the world.

The ideal is full, but the reality is very backbone. Even the robbers outside Jian'an City can't beat the two of them with this skill.

Zhang Ming sat in front of the counter, while Lei Hu stood aside, not ready to go back yet.

A lot of people came here today, they were just drinking and chatting, and they were all boring things.

Until just now, the group of people dispersed, leaving only a few empty wine jugs and a few wine glasses.

Zhang Ming was concentrating on writing, when there was a sudden noise outside the tavern.

I saw one person with a dark face, a big knife on his shoulder, and a long sword hanging on his waist. Unfortunately, he was wearing sackcloth and rags, and the other two were also like this. They were so worn that even the iron sword was rusted.

Lei Hu frowned as he looked at the menacing four men.

The four glared fiercely at Lei Hu, snorted coldly, and sat on the table in the tavern.

"Hey, Xiao Er, you still haven't served wine to me!" the person resisting the knife shouted.

Lei Hu saw that they were dressed in rags, and they didn't look like people who could drink alcohol, so he said: "The wine here is very expensive."

The other three didn't move, they just sat there quietly, their faces were serious, and at first glance they still had some momentum.

The man carrying the knife glared, picked up the knife and said threateningly: "Oh, I have to pay for drinking? Believe it or not, smash your tavern!"

The swordsman in sackcloth snorted coldly, and said leisurely: "Hmph, I don't want to ask who we are, because I don't know what is good or what is bad."

Zhang Ming, who was writing at the counter, raised his head when he heard this.

He got up and left the counter, walked to the table, and looked at the two people sitting opposite.

"The shopkeeper..." Lei Hu originally wanted to deal with these people, but when he saw Zhang Ming walking over, he gave way to Zhang Ming.

The man carrying the knife glanced at Zhang Ming, and said cursingly, "You are the shopkeeper here? Serve wine for my uncle, do you hear me? Or I will smash your dilapidated tavern."

Zhang Ming raised his eyebrows, looked at the two people opposite him and said, "The two of you were willing to spend money when you came to drink last time, why are you not willing this time?"

The two people sitting opposite each other trembled, and it was a shame that they were recognized.

The other two didn't know about it, they were just invited to act in a show, they had some martial arts skills, and they were considered Jianghu people, so they had to do it when they saw Zhang Ming asking such a question.

"Are you going to do it because you can't afford alcohol?" Zhang Ming stood there motionless.

"Shh!"

"Zheng!"

The four of them drew their swords and stood up.

"Bang." With a bang, the big man slapped the table, lifted the big knife on one side, and cursed: "You stinky wine maker, are you shameless?"

The four of them looked at each other from the corner of their eyes. On the surface, they looked fierce like bullies who robbed houses, but they were worried in their hearts.

What if you can't be fooled?

Isn't it a waste of effort.

Lei Hu looked at these four people and thought in his heart, they don't even have the slightest murderous intent, so they can't act so fake, right?

Zhang Ming still stood there without moving, and said, "If you get out now, I can let the past go."

"Huh? What did the smelly brewer say?"

"Hehe, you're courting death, do you know that? Look, this is a real sword, just wipe it on your neck, and you'll die with a swipe!"

"Aren't you afraid!?"

"..." Zhang Ming felt helpless as he watched the four of them fiddle with the weapons in their hands in front of him.

"Be afraid, if you are afraid, serve the wine quickly." One of them said.

Lei Hu couldn't stand it any longer, so he said, "Shopkeeper, or I'll beat them out."

Zhang Ming shook his head and said, "It's okay, I'll do it myself."

When the four of them heard this, their hearts skipped a beat.

next second.

"Zheng!"

The three-foot long sword on the counter wall came out of its body, cut through the air, and stood beside Zhang Ming like a fairy sword.

The sword was like a flying bird, and that brief swipe shocked the four of them too much.

The art of controlling the sword, this is the art of controlling the sword! ?

The four thought that their eyes were dazzled, they had never seen such a scene before.

Ruo Jinghong, this person, this person can't be a sword fairy, right?

Lei Hu looked at this scene and didn't have much feeling. Gu Qingshan also told him something about the shopkeeper.

The four people were more afraid.

The four of them are just a few low-ranking Jianghu people, saying that Jianghu people are giving them face.

Yujian, that's the skill of Yujian, that's something they, even mortal boys, can provoke.

It's over, you won't die!

Chapter 136: Quite Interesting

Zhang Ming stretched out his hand to hold the Jiuzi sword, and raised the tip of the sword. The four people in front of him were already trembling and swallowing wildly.

"Are you still playing?" Zhang Ming asked lightly.

It’s rare to pretend to be X, why do you think this kind of feeling is quite cool, it’s still very interesting to rely on the system to dominate.

"F... the art of controlling the sword!?"

The four mortal boys were so frightened that their legs limp, and the guy who was reckless at the beginning even spread out on the ground, trembling all over.