The priest is a loser

After another moment, Mu Changxian still hadn't returned, Liu Qiuan propped his cheeks with his hands, staring at the plate with only crumbs left, feeling extremely bored.

Why is it taking so long?Liu Qiu'an regained his spirits, could it be...he went to have a feast with that group of people behind my back?

Thinking about it, he slapped the table angrily.

It's horrible!I'm almost starving!Mu Changxian, the bastard!

So he took the illegally obtained silver taels in his arms, swaggered to open the door, went downstairs and bypassed the group of Jianghu people who were uniformly dressed in strange clothes, and sat down in an unoccupied seat.

The inn clerk brought the menu with a wink, stepped forward and said, "Do you want to order food, sir?"

Liu Qiu'an glanced at the menu and said with a snort, "Is this all your dishes? Give me all of them!"

After saying that, he took out a silver coin from his pocket and threw it over to him.

The waiter quickly caught him, and seeing how rich he was, he couldn't help but shine brightly in his eyes, he responded courteously, took a bite of the rather heavy silver, and then rolled to the back kitchen with a smile on his face to order the dishes to be served.

Liu Qiu'an waited for a while, feeling a little thirsty.Looking up and seeing the row of wine cans neatly placed behind the shopkeeper, I felt an itch in my heart, got up and walked to the counter.

When the shopkeeper saw that the business was coming, he stopped his hands that were planning, smiled all over his face, and said hello: "Young master is staring at our wine, but do you want a pot?"

Liu Qiu'an looked at the row of wine, pondered for a while, and asked, "I wonder if there is Jiuhong?"

"This... Jiu Yun doesn't have it." The shopkeeper paused, seeing Liu Qiu'an sighing as if he was about to leave, and then said: "But our signature Qin Huaichun, it can be said to be mellow and fragrant, and it is also fragrant today. There is only one jar left! Do you want to try it, young master?"

Liu Qiu'an didn't care too much, waved his hand and said, "Then give me an altar."

The shopkeeper happily took the silver taels and responded.Turning around, he took a palm-sized wine jar and handed it to Liu Qiu'an.But on the way, he suddenly pulled out his other hand and pocketed 'Qin Huaichun' into his palm.

Liu Qiuan frowned, and looked sideways at the person coming.All he saw was a big, tough man with his left arm exposed, a tattoo of a white-fronted worm with hanging eyes on his head, and a big knife on his waist.

But before anyone asked his name, someone bowed and ran to him and shouted, "Boss Wang Mang!"

Liu Qiu'an glanced at the group of people following the dogleg, and thought, isn't this the group of people who just gathered together and babbled for a long time?

The shopkeeper looked around in embarrassment: "This..."

"What? What's your opinion on our Toothed Tiger Sect's leader?" The dog leg slapped the table fiercely, pretending to be ferocious.The shopkeeper was so scared that he immediately retracted and stopped talking.

When Liu Qiu'an heard this, he couldn't help laughing and said, "What, what help? Could it be that he is a breeder? No wonder he would steal people's wine. It's really muddy."

When Wang Mang heard this, his eyes widened, and he immediately shouted unreasonably: "What are you talking about! My majestic Toothed Tiger Gang leader, why do I want you to drink!"

The shopkeeper's calf trembled from the roar.

"Third rate and nine teachings, neither ability nor temper." Liu Qiuan was not afraid at all, saw the Chi kiss card on his waist, looked at him with folded arms, and said with a sneer: "I didn't expect that cats and dogs would dare to participate in the Chi kiss card." Kiss will be."

Wang Mang was so angry that he drew out the big knife at his waist, but was hurriedly stopped by the dog's legs, and advised in a low voice: "Boss, I can't do it, he is the person next to Mu Shaoxia! Don't hurt him!"

"Isn't it just the little boy next to Mu Changxian! What are you afraid of him! What kind of ability does Mu Changxian have!? He didn't even dare to participate in the chi kiss meeting,... ah!"

Before he finished speaking, his stomach suddenly felt a sharp pain. He threw away the wine jar in his hand, covered his stomach and took a few steps back, then raised his eyes angrily, but a puddle of wine was greeted, and all the wine poured on him Not a single drop fell.

"Boss! You...you're so tired of living!" Gouqi said to Liu Qiu'an with raised eyebrows.

"Ah! You bastard!" Wang Mang yelled, raised his hand to wipe off the alcohol from his eyes, and stared at Liu Qiu'an with red eyes.

These few movements by him attracted people who were resting in the room to come out one after another, gathering in twos and threes by the wooden railing, looking at the situation below, somewhat confused.

But seeing Liu Qiu'an throwing away the wine jar in his hand, standing on the spot, the hem of the gauze fluttering lightly, his brows were piercing and he snorted coldly: "This Qin Huaichun will treat you as your uncle and I will reward you!"

"You dare to insult our sect leader, catch him for me!" Trembling with anger, the dog leg pointed at Liu Qiu'an, and shouted to the gang members.Hearing the words, the gang members raised their weapons and approached Liu Qiu'an.

Wang Mang seemed to have lost his mind and went crazy. He swung his knife and rushed forward, shouting, "What are you arresting? Let me kill him!"

Liu Qiu'an inadvertently saw the gleam in the eyes of the dog leg, and looked at Wang Mang who was rushing for a moment, and couldn't help but slander: "It's really a person who lives up to his name, and even helps to count the money when he is sold."

There were a few exclamations from upstairs.

Wang Mang swung the knife and jumped up, the blade sliced ​​through the air, Liu Qiuan did not dodge, just when the tip of the knife was about to cut into his forehead, he pulled out the jade flute from his waist.

At the same time, a white light flashed in the corner of his eyes, and the broken hair on his sideburns was lifted by a gust of air, Liu Qiuan opened his eyes wide.

Seeing a hairpin inserted into Wang Mang's shoulder, the hairpin unabatedly pushed back Wang Mang, who hadn't reacted yet, and nailed it to the wall a few feet away.

There was the sound of a sword being unsheathed again, and a person's chest was pressed against his back, and Liu Qiu'an subconsciously held his breath.The sharp whistling sound of the clash of swords rang in my ears, and the gang members of the Toothed Tiger Gang were blown away by the sword energy, and all fell to the ground.

Liu Qiu'an blinked, and quietly put the jade flute back on his waist.And Mu Changxian had already arrived in front of Wang Mang, and he put a sword with a pure white silver light on Wang Mang's neck.

The long ink-like hair fluttered and slowly covered his white clothes. Mu Changxian slightly raised an eyebrow, looked at Wang Mang and asked coldly, "Kill-who?"

At this time, there seemed to be a cold pool in the bottom of the eyes, and the eyes were frozen for thousands of miles.

Wang Mang stared at him blankly, his face was pale, blood gushed out from his shoulders, and he lost all arrogance.