Oriental Card Leader [Quick Transmigration]

There are many teahouses and restaurants in Fengcheng, and Mingxianglou is just one of them. In order to attract more customers, the boss recently specially hired a storyteller to come to the teahouse.

The storyteller was quick-spoken, and he recounted the events that happened in the rivers and lakes, which really attracted many guests.

Today, the storyteller was talking about the recent events in Jianghu, and he casually brought out a few words that Mingjiao has changed to a new leader.The guests in the teahouse were very interested in this, and yelled at the storyteller to talk about Mingjiao carefully.

Fengcheng is not far from Mingjiao, and people from Mingjiao often come and go here. They dare to hear about scholars but dare not tell them, so they smiled and changed the topic as soon as they clapped the ring.

"However, many years ago, there was a small sect. How small is that sect? There are only seven people including the head of the sect, and one of them is the only daughter of the head...the second senior brother..."

Originally, when the audience heard him talking about some small sect, they all clamored for him to change to another one, but when he described how charming and charming the only daughter of the sect was, no one spoke anymore.

The waiter in the teahouse also listened for a while, and only when he noticed someone coming in at the door from the corner of the eye did he greet him.

Among the three people in the party, the first one was handsome and cold, but he was sitting in a wheelchair; the man pushing the wheelchair was wearing a plain blue shirt, but his whole body was unconsciously transparent. There was an air of luxury; the last person was dressed in black, obviously not bad looking, but it was easy to be ignored.

After quickly looking at the three guests who came, Xiaoer didn't mention anything on his mind, but with a smile on his face, he lowered his voice and asked a few words before leading them upstairs.

Originally it was inconvenient to see one of them, the second one was planning to find a place for them in the lobby, but seeing the man in the blue shirt asked to go upstairs, that was the case.

The people in the lobby were focused on listening to the story. Except for a young man sitting by the window who looked up, no one noticed the three people who had just entered.

After reaching the stairs, Dongfang Bubai guessed what he was going to do when he saw him walking around beside him, and immediately gave him a cold glance to stop his movement.

Although the day before yesterday, after listening to him talk about his affairs carefully from beginning to end, and based on his understanding of himself, Dongfang Bubai already has nine levels of trust in him.

However, believe it or not, Dongfang Bubai doesn't remember those things now, and he felt somewhat awkward when he talked about how close their relationship was back then. Always let him go with a sad look, but it doesn't mean that he can let him do the same outside.

Seeing that the weather is not bad today, it was easy to persuade him to come out for a walk, and Li Xuanyuan didn't want to make him unhappy, although he really wanted to hold him in his arms and take him upstairs, but seeing that he didn't want to, he still didn't do it.

However, when Diaan Qi received Dongfang Bubai's signal to lift up the wheelchair and go upstairs directly, Li Xuanyuan waved him away, and then took the position behind the wheelchair again, holding both sides of the wheelchair and leading him directly upstairs.

It wasn't the first time that An Qi who was pushed away by him was a little annoyed, but his martial arts were not as good as others, but there was nothing he could do about him.

After entering a private room with Xiaoer, and ordering a pot of tea and a few plates of snacks, Li Xuanyuan pushed open the window facing the lobby downstairs.

The story of the second disciple of the small sect who was frivolous and the only daughter of the head of the sect was finished. The storyteller drank a sip of tea and chatted with the guests in the lobby. The wish of the guest told the story of Li Yuanqing, the No. 1 martial artist who has retired to the world.

"Speaking of that Li Yuan Qing Li hero..."

In the lobby near the window, a young man in blue clothes frowned and drank a few cups of tea, and only relaxed his brows after the storyteller changed the story.

Alas, it really is refreshing to drink!

With a sigh in his heart, he touched the wound on his left shoulder that was still not healed. The young man decided to ignore what the doctor said, and went to a tavern to have a good drink.

He was about to get up and leave, but suddenly he heard a few people on the table next to him mocking the second disciple in the previous story in a dirty manner. Hearing what they said was getting worse and worse, he couldn't hold back the leftovers in the teapot. The tea was poured into an empty cup with the tea leaves, and then the cup was thrown in the middle of their table.

After the sound of "bang", the tea leaves were all stained on the bodies of the people sitting there.

Snapped--

The four people at that table all brought swords, obviously they were from Jianghu, the one sitting on the east side wiped the tea leaves from his face, and then slapped the table, "Which one who doesn't have long eyes lost the cup?!"

The young man sitting next door drank tea slowly with a cup, and looked over with doubts like everyone else in the lobby after hearing the words.

Scanning the lobby, the four who didn't see who did it were even more angry.

Seeing that something happened here, Xiaoer let out a "Yo", and trotted over quickly, helping a few people pat the tea leaves on their bodies while saying good things, hoping that the big things will be resolved, and the small things will be resolved.

However, those few people were not in a good temper, they searched around and couldn't find the culprit, so they immediately turned their anger on Xiao Er, and slapped him away.

The young man in blue didn't expect those people to be like this, he immediately left his position and reached out to catch Xiao Er and put him on the ground.

"Did you throw the teacup just now?" The person who shot just now heard that Xiao Er thanked him a lot, and immediately turned his anger on him.

The young man in blue was about to admit it calmly, when one of the tall and thin people glanced at the number of cups on his table and said: "There is one cup missing on his table, it is him!"

Originally they were just asking casually, but when they saw that it was really him, the four of them didn't ask why, they immediately picked up their swords and prepared to teach him a lesson.

Seeing that a fight was about to start, everyone in the lobby ran away, Xiaoer and the storyteller on the stage also quickly hid.

I didn't expect to meet someone and fight when I came here to drink a cup of tea and rest my feet. Li Xuanyuan glanced downstairs, then turned his head and asked, "Do you want to change places?"

"Going to a restaurant?" Dongfang Bubai asked back.

Li Xuanyuan laughed, "You can go to the restaurant, but you can't drink now."

Hearing this, Dongfang Bubai picked up the teacup, apparently not planning to move it.

The swordsmanship of the blue-clothed young man was quite good, he did not lose at all with a one-on-four, and even handed over the sword of one of them.

However, when the man whose sword was handed over accidentally swept the young man's left shoulder with his palm and saw that his sword skills were slightly chaotic, his eyes lit up immediately, and he reminded: "His left shoulder is injured!"

For a moment, the attacks of the four people all went to his wounds, and the young man in blue soon became overwhelmed.

"Master..."

Upstairs, An Qi suddenly yelled.

He had noticed before that he had been watching downstairs from the corner of his eye, and when he heard his voice, Dongfang Bubai glanced at him, guessing that he might know the people below, and raised his hand indifferently.

Seeing the leader's agreement, An Qi loosened his grip on the sword a little. When he noticed that one of the swords was about to stab the young man, he jumped out of the window and took the sword with the scabbard. After getting out of the scabbard, the four of them were beaten out one by one.

Before the four of them flew out the door and landed, An Qi turned around, and when he was about to go back upstairs, he heard a voice behind him, "Brother?"

He froze almost imperceptibly, and then flew back to the box upstairs.

The young man who just leaned back to avoid the sword, and then simply sat on the ground to catch his breath because of his appearance, shouted hesitantly with surprise, saw him leave, immediately got up and ran upstairs.

When An Qi left, the smile on Li Xuanyuan's face became more obvious, wishing that he would go away and never return.

"Dongfang, try this dessert."

A piece of snow-white and soft dessert was already brought to his lips, Dongfang Bubai backed away a bit, seeing him continue to send it forward, he glanced at him, and then took a light bite.

"How does it taste?" Li Xuanyuan said while withdrawing his hand very naturally and took a bite where he had bitten.

Seeing that he just finished biting it, and dared to send it to his mouth again, Dongfang Bubai looked at him coldly.

Under his gaze, Li Xuanyuan withdrew his hand, stuffed the remaining pastry into his mouth, and then gave him another one.

Seeing that he simply pushed his hand away, Li Xuanyuan put down the snacks, "Then I'll make wine glutinous rice balls for you to eat when I get back."

Hearing the words "wine rice balls", the expression on Dongfang Bubai's face suddenly became a little subtle.

Because he said that it is best not to drink alcohol when soaking in medicinal baths, so he asked Dongfang Bubai not to drink for the time being.But yesterday he made a bowl of rice balls made by himself, and he even said that he might remember something after drinking it.

You can't drink, the fermented glutinous rice balls with the aroma of wine are not bad, but Dongfang Bubai didn't refuse. Ignoring a lot of nonsense he said and patted his hand that was going to feed him, he took the bowl and spoon.

However, after a sip, the soup was salty, and some of the cracked meatballs were very hard. Dongfang Bubai resisted the idea of ​​spitting it out. After taking a look at him, he felt that he was the only one who could make such unpalatable food. Jiuniangwanzi, it's not surprising that I would forget him.

It was rare to swear a few words in my heart, Dongfang Bubai was going to return the bowl to him, but seeing his smiling star eyes looking at him with full of expectation, he swallowed what he wanted to say, and even made a strange mistake. Just finished eating a bowl of rice balls.

"This snack is not bad." Dongfang Bubai picked up the piece of snack he had just put down, and did not answer his words.

"If you like it, I'll take a copy back later." Sure enough, he turned Li Xuanyuan's attention away, and said after taking a look at the snack.

Dongfang Bubai let out a casual "hmm", and took small bites of his dessert.

At this moment, the door of the box was suddenly pushed open, and outside the door was the young man in blue who was fighting with someone in the lobby just now.

"Sorry!" The young man calmed down as he didn't see the person he was looking for in the box that he could see at a glance, thinking that although he didn't see them clearly when they came up, he clearly remembered that there was another person in black. After apologizing The two people facing inside cupped their hands together, "Xia Yanyang, I don't take the liberty to bother you, can I take some time for you two to ask for advice?"

The young man is not very old, but he has a free and unrestrained temperament in his gestures, which doesn't look annoying.

Remembering that the story in the book seems to be based on a person named "Yan Yang", Dongfang Bubai glanced at him and then nodded noncommittally, Xuanyuan naturally didn't mind being so harsh, so Yan Yang left Come in.

After sitting down and thanking the two of them again, Yan Yang explained directly why he came.

When An Qi came in and hid in the dark, Li Xuanyuan naturally felt it. Hearing him ask An Qi at this time, he wanted to tell him directly, and it was best for him to take him away.

"What is your relationship with him? Why are you looking for him?" Dongfang Bubai put down the half-used snack in his hand, glanced at him and said.

Seeing that he stopped eating, Li Xuanyuan who was at the side picked up the half piece of snack and put it into his mouth, causing him to give him a cold look.

Thinking back now, Yan Yang was sure that he was right. Seeing that he and his senior brother knew each other, he said directly: "He is my second senior brother. I separated because of some things back then, and I have been looking for him."

In my memory, Mo Feiwen rescued An Qi from the outside. He was seriously injured at that time. If he hadn't met Mo Feiwen, he might have died.

Dongfang Bubai thought about it for a while, and then called out, "Dark Seven."

He will take care of this matter, but Dongfang Bubai appreciates Dark Seven's gratitude, and also saved a lot of trouble when he left Qianzhangya when he left Qianzhangya.

After hearing what he said about looking for him all the time, Anqi's aura changed a bit, and after hearing Dongfang Bubai's words, he appeared directly from the shadows.

"Brother!" Yan Yang yelled and stood up abruptly.

"I'm a member of Mingjiao now." An Qi said the first sentence after facing him.

Yan Yang was stunned for a moment, then said "Oh" without paying too much attention, and then said casually: "That's why I haven't been able to find you."

"What do you want from me?" An Qi asked.

"Brother, I believe it must have been a misunderstanding back then, so I left the sect to find you." Yan Yang said.

He said it lightly, but An Qi knew that his so-called leaving was definitely not that simple at the time.

An Qi sighed in his heart when he thought of the junior who had always respected his master, senior brother, and friend, and loved his junior fellow apprentice, because he had left the sect.Then he thought that the so-called master who couldn't be tolerated because his apprentice was more talented than him, and the senior brother who cooperated with his younger junior sister to design his own because he was afraid that he would take the head of the master, did not deserve his respect at all, it seemed naive However, the little junior sister who would cooperate to frame the same school for selfishness is not worthy of his friendship, and he feels that it is good for him to leave.

"Now that you have found me, what do you want to say?" An Qi said.

It's been so many years, Yan Yang naturally won't get to the bottom of it, shook his head and said: "I just want to say that I believe you didn't do that kind of thing back then."

"Thank you!" Even though it was a bit late, An Qi felt a little warm in his heart when he heard his words, and then said: "I see, you don't need to look for me again in the future, go live your own life."

Yan Yang scratched his head in embarrassment, and then said: "Then where can I find my senior brother in the future? Shall I teach you?"

Although the master once taught Mingjiao people to act too freely and as they please is not the right way, but after so many years of walking alone in the rivers and lakes, Yan Yang felt that what the master said was not completely right, at least he had seen the so-called decent behavior of famous families. Evil, I have also seen so-called crooked ways with good thoughts in mind.

"I will stay here for the time being, and in the future, you don't have to look for me again." Although I don't think there is anything wrong with being a member of the Ming religion, but thinking that it is not peaceful to be with the leader now, Dark Seven does not Not going to involve him.

Yan Yang nodded, but he didn't agree with what he said later.

"By the way, who are these two?" Yan Yang asked.

"The East is undefeated."

Hearing the leader's words, Dark Seven was just his pseudonym, so it's not surprising.

"Li Xuanyuan." Seeing that he had announced his name, Li Xuanyuan also said casually.

"You two's names are really imposing!" Yan Yang smiled and boasted, and then said: "I'm happy today, why don't I treat you to a drink! I've been here for a while, and the wine in this city is the best for me." all know."

"Okay." Dongfang Bubai was the first to agree when he heard the word wine.

Li Xuanyuan frowned, noticing from the corner of his eye that he had glanced at him indistinctly, then he let go of his eyebrows, and leaned into his ear and said, "You can only drink half a pot at most."

Seeing that Dongfang Bubai agreed, Yan Yang was in a better mood, stood up and led the way out.

"Go, go, talk to your junior brother slowly." Li Xuanyuan pushed An Qi, who was blocking his eyes, to the front, and took a handkerchief to wipe Dongfang Bubai's lower lips and straighten his clothes.

Seeing his gentle and natural behavior, Dongfang Bubai couldn't help but said: "What if I never remember?"

"So what, whether you remember or not, I will never leave your side." Li Xuanyuan flicked the corner of his lips, and then pushed him to leave the box.

When he stood behind the wheelchair, Dongfang Bubai half-closed his eyes, looking thoughtful.

When going downstairs, Yan Yang remembered that he had given money for the tea in the past, and after paying for the damaged things, he left the teahouse with them.

Yan Yang was really in a good mood, chatting with them while leading the way.

He spoke like a man, very free and easy, even Li Xuanyuan and Dongfang Bubai were willing to chat with him.

"It's here. Regardless of the size of the place, the wine here is very good. I drank it during the day for the first time, and I got hungry again that night. I couldn't hold it back, and I became a gentleman..."

Hearing him lower his voice and vividly talk about how he stole wine in the middle of the night, Li Xuanyuan couldn't help but raised his lower lip, but turned around to see that the people beside him didn't smile at all.

Listening to his words, An Qi knew that after leaving the sect, he lived a very free and easy life, and was very happy for him.

"Boss, serve up ten jars of wine!" Yan Yang shouted after finishing speaking.

"Little old man, the wine here is not for people to drink, there are only two jars." A thin old man came over and put down the two jars of wine and turned to leave.

"It's not that he doesn't give money, this old man is still so stingy!" Yan Yang rubbed his nose and looked at his back and complained in a low voice.

Dongfang Bubai glanced at the old man, and then took a jar of wine to seal the mud, and the rich aroma of wine immediately came to his nostrils.

"How about it, this wine smells delicious!" Yan Yang said, he couldn't help it, he also opened the jar in front of him, first poured a bowl and drank it to satisfy his hunger.

Li Xuanyuan took the wine jar in front of Dongfang Bubai, filled it with the wine jug on the table, and poured him a glass after placing the jar on the ground.

Looking at the person on the opposite side who was drinking heavily from a bowl, and then at the small wine glass in front of him, Dongfang Bubai looked at him dissatisfied, "There is not much wine in a jar."

Originally, Li Xuanyuan, who didn't want him to drink half the pot, shook his head, and then looked at the person opposite, "You have an injury, didn't the doctor tell you not to drink alcohol?"

Yan Yang held the bowl and paused for a moment, subconsciously glanced at senior brother, and then thought that he is not as young as he was then, and senior brother would not care about himself anymore, so he said without caring: "It's okay."

However, An Qi didn't ignore it as he thought. Instead, he took the jar from his hand, refilled the bowl in his hand, and said: "After drinking this bowl, you are not allowed to drink any more!"

Originally, he was quite happy to see his brother refilling his wine, but when he heard his words, Yan Yang almost spilled the wine in the bowl.

"Senior brother, it's rare to be happy today. Don't say that if you don't get drunk, you won't return, but you can't even give me a jug of wine, right? A bowl is not enough, you have to give me at least half a jug!"

Anqi, who put the wine jar in front of her, was indifferent to his yelling.

"Otherwise I'll pour you a bowl too?" Li Xuanyuan turned his head and said with a smile.

The wine bowl is not too big, and there may not be half a jug in one bowl, Dongfang Bubai gave him a sideways look, picked up the wine glass and ignored him.

Yan Yang continued to spend a long time talking, and then he gave up holding the bowl of wine in front of him, and took small sips.

The wine was indeed good, although he was not allowed to drink more, it could not be wasted, so Li Xuanyuan simply picked up the jar and drank it.

Yan Yang glanced at him enviously, then at Dongfang Bubai who was connected with his own fate, and then thought that since he couldn't drink to his heart's content, he simply found a topic to chat with them.

"You kid still dare to come here?"

Several people were listening to Yan Yang chatting and drinking slowly, but suddenly there was a loud shout from the door.

There were more than one table of them in the store, so even though they heard about them, they didn't feel much.

The people at the other tables looked up subconsciously, seeing that they were not looking for them, they breathed a sigh of relief and continued drinking.

But then Yan Yang raised his head unintentionally and took a look. He choked up when he saw the person looking at him viciously at the door, put down the bowl with not much wine left and stood up, "I don't have time to talk to you today, I want to fight tomorrow and go to Fulai Inn to find you." I!"

"Who cares if you are free or not!"

After being ignored by him for a while, a group of angry people outside the door ignored him and walked in.