"Are you done? Let's go if you're done. " Nie Li saw that Mo Xiaotu was still drinking. There were already several empty jugs on the table. He had to stop this guy. However, Mo Xiaotu didn't seem to hear Nie Li and drank even more fiercely.
"Let me drink a little more, just a little more." Mo Xiaotu hugged the jug in his arms to prevent Nie Li from snatching it. He pointed at Nie Li with his finger, but because he was drunk, his finger was crooked.
"I'm here. You drank too much. Let's go. Waiter, the bill. " Nie Li straightened Mo Xiaotu's finger and pointed it at himself. Mo Xiaotu also poked Nie Li's face a few times. Nie Li snatched the jug and shouted at the waiter.
He took out a piece of silver and placed it on the table. He placed the knife on his waist, held the jug in one hand and Mo Xiaotu in the other. He carried Mo Xiaotu on his shoulder and walked out. "Nie Li, change your position. I'll vomit like this." Mo Xiaotu patted Nie Li's back and struggled to get down.
"You're really troublesome." Nie Li lifted Mo Xiaotu with one hand as if he was carrying a chicken. As they walked out of the inn, the waiter also took out two horses from the stable. Zhao Ye was very obedient, but Xiao Hua was restless. She was so lively that it gave the waiter a headache. The waiter passed the reins to Nie Li, but when he saw that both of Nie Li's hands were occupied, the waiter was in a dilemma.
"It's okay. Leave it to me." Nie Li said softly. The waiter quickly let go of the reins and ran away. Xiao Hua quickly ran to Nie Li and spun around Mo Xiaotu. She even used her tongue to lick Mo Xiaotu's face.
"Xiao Hua, go away." Mo Xiaotu waved her hands around, but Xiao Hua was still licking her happily. Nie Li put Mo Xiaotu on Xiao Hua's back and sat on Zhao Ye himself. "Xiao Hua, let's go." Nie Li shouted.
Xiao Hua was very smart. She snorted and followed behind Nie Li. Because Mo Xiaotu was drunk, Nie Li didn't walk very fast. Xiao Hua also walked slowly because she was worried that Mo Xiaotu would fall off her back.
Nie Li held onto the wine jug. He couldn't figure out if this thing was really that tasty. He had drunk it before, but the taste wasn't that good. It even burned his tongue. After uncorking the wine, the aroma of the wine assailed his nostrils. At first, he felt that it was pungent, but after smelling it a few times, he felt an indescribable feeling. He couldn't help but pick up the wine jug and drink a few mouthfuls.
As the wine entered his mouth, Nie Li couldn't help but stick out his tongue and spit out all the wine. However, the remaining wine in his mouth began to play its role. The mellow fragrance after the spiciness opened up a different feeling for Nie Li.
Nie Li carefully recalled the feeling from before. He couldn't help but pick up the wine jug and take another sip. After slowly getting used to the wine, Nie Li also lifted his head and drank from the jug. That special feeling allowed him to forget his troubles, as if he was floating in the clouds.
Very quickly, Nie Li finished the jug of wine. Because of the alcohol, his face was bright red, but his gaze was incomparably passionate. It wasn't as cold as before, but was instead emitting a youthful vigor. This scene was what Nie Li should look like at his age.
Unbridled and wanton, dressed in fine clothes and riding an angry horse, drinking wine and singing loudly. Nie Li also felt that he had never been released before. So wine was really a good thing! No wonder so many people loved to drink it. Nie Li held the jug and drank non-stop. He was almost finished.
After shaking the jug, Nie Li realized that there wasn't a single drop of wine left. He threw the jug aside in dissatisfaction. The jug fell to the side of the road and shattered into pieces. "Not strong at all." Nie Li laid comfortably on the horse's back as the alcohol quickly spread throughout his body.
His head was swollen, and everything in front of him started to see double. Sleepiness overwhelmed him, and Nie Li fell asleep on the horse's back. The two horses were moving at a leisurely pace, but the people on the horse's back were fast asleep.
When Nie Li opened his eyes again, he realized that he was in an unfamiliar place. Above his head was an extremely simple wooden beam. He anxiously sat up and subconsciously held onto the Autumn Rain Saber. He didn't think that he would be in such a deep sleep that he wouldn't even know that he was brought to this place.
Looking around, Nie Li realized that he was in a run-down temple. There was a bonfire in the temple. Fatty and Skinny were sitting beside the bonfire, snoring sounds could be heard beside him. Mo Xiaotu was still sleeping on the pile of straw. Drinking really messes things up. Nie Li rubbed his swollen head. Fortunately, he met Fatty and Skinny. If it was someone else, he wouldn't know what would happen.
"Drink some water." Fatty handed Nie Li a leather bag. Nie Li raised his head and was stunned for a moment, but didn't take it. Fatty saw that Nie Li didn't dare to take it, so he explained with a smile, "It's alright, don't poison it. You can drink it without worry."
"No, I just wanted to say thank you." Nie Li took the leather bag, pulled out the cork, and gulped it down. Not only did his head hurt after drinking, his throat was also dry. Now that he drank water, he felt that all the pores on his body opened up. Even if it was poisoned, he wouldn't be afraid.
After drinking half of it, Nie Li held a mouthful of water and sprayed it back at Mo Xiaotu's face. Mo Xiaotu stood up like a carp, covered his face with his hands and shouted, "Who is it? Who is it? Who attacked me?"
"It's me." Nie Li drank a mouthful and was about to spray it again. "Don't, don't, don't." Mo Xiaotu covered his face. Seeing that Nie Li didn't move for a long time, he drank the water. Mo Xiaotu wiped his face with his sleeves and looked around like Nie Li. However, Mo Xiaotu wasn't as vigilant as Nie Li.
"Go to sleep, why are you disturbing me?" Mo Xiaotu stretched and laid on the haystack. Just as he was about to close his eyes and sleep, he suddenly opened his eyes, "There are guests."
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"Big Brother, those people are in that temple. I saw it with my own eyes." The person who spoke was the brawny man who had a conflict with Fatty and Skinny today. At this moment, he was bowing and following a bare-shouldered man.
The man looked ferocious and had a scar on his face. He looked very ferocious and his body was covered with all kinds of tattoos.
"That's good. Since they dared to touch my men, I'll teach them a lesson." When the man spoke, the scar on his face trembled, looking like a dancing centipede.
"It's right in front." The brawny man looked at the ruined temple in the distance and was very happy. He could take revenge soon. Although Yang Fuzhao was the one who hurt him, he didn't think that he could take revenge on Yang Fuzhao. Therefore, he could only vent his anger on these small fries.
"This horse is good stuff!" The scarred man saw Zhao Ye and Littleflower in front of the temple. Zhao Ye's tall and handsome appearance immediately attracted all his attention. Perhaps this time, he could also get the horse as well.
"Boss, I saw those two people leading the horse," one of the lackeys hurriedly said. He was the one who discovered Fatty and Skinny's whereabouts. However, he saw that there were people on the horse. However, he guessed that those two people had already been killed.
After all, such a good horse wasn't something that just anyone could ignore. "Okay, kill them. Not only will we take revenge for you, but the horse will also belong to us." The scarred man's eyes flashed with greed. He wouldn't let go of such a good thing.
Looking at the closed door of the temple, the scarred man had a bad feeling. This temple gave him a different feeling. It gave him a dangerous feeling. "Little ones, go!" The scarred man waved his hand.
The few people beside him rushed forward. One person broke open the door, and the others all rushed in together. "Puchi" The sound of flesh being cut and bones grinding could be heard. A few people were beheaded and turned into pieces of meat.
The knife-scarred man looked at the scene in front of him and gulped. He was very lucky that he didn't rush forward. The corpse on the ground and the threads at the door were like the scythe of death, stabbing into the knife-scarred man's eyes.
Fatty and Skinny also gulped. They were born in the military and had definitely been on the battlefield. It was normal for people to die. However, they were also frightened by Mo Xiaotou's way of killing people. These people probably didn't even know how they died. There were also eyeballs on the ground that were cut in half. The heart, liver, spleen, and lungs were mixed together. They couldn't see their original appearance.
Just now, Mo Xiaotou suddenly said that someone was coming. After messing around at the door a few times, he gently closed the door. The two of them were still wondering what Mo Xiaotou was doing. Now, it seemed that they knew.
However, Fatty and Skinny were still very grateful to Mo Xiaotou. They didn't expect that the person who came here was actually the brawny man who had a conflict with them at noon. What was his purpose of coming here? It was obvious that he was here to take revenge on them.
The scarred man at the door was still stunned. He didn't know whether to move forward or retreat. For a moment, his legs were stuck to the ground. However, his heart told him that he had to run. If he stayed in this place, he would die.
"Want to leave? Can you leave? I heard it. You took a fancy to my horse. " Mo Xiaotou put away the silk thread at the door, twisted it into a spear in his hand, and threw it straight at the scarred man.
A silver light cut through the sky. The scarred man looked down at the spearhead on his chest. His eyes widened in disbelief and he finally fell down. Mo Xiaotou's figure flashed and stood in the same place again. However, the spear on the scarred man's body had disappeared.
"Thank you for your help." Fatty and Skinny also put away their prejudice against the two, especially Skinny. When Fatty forced the two of them to come back, Skinny was extremely unwilling.
"It was him who did it. It had nothing to do with me." Nie Li had been lying on the haystack, watching the show in front of him.
"Young hero's help in the morning was also to help us two brothers." Fatty still thanked him. If it wasn't for Nie Li's money, the two of them would still be performing on the streets.
"You guys have eaten all the money. In the future, you guys can only rely on yourselves." While eating and drinking in the inn, Nie Li also knew that the two of them had already spent all the money he gave them.
"The two of us brothers will be on our way soon. We'll be relying on performing to support ourselves along the way. Therefore, we can't do anything about Young Hero's suggestion," Fatty said all of a sudden. Skinny nudged Fatty lightly.
"The two of us also thank you. If it wasn't for you guys, we probably wouldn't know what would happen to us." Nie Li pretended not to see Skinny's little action. It seemed that the two of them had their own secrets.
"It's nothing. Don't mention it. I'm Liu Zhong. He's called Zheng Ming. "Fatty introduced.
"Nie Li."
"Mo Xiaotou."
After the four of them knew each other's names, they were somewhat harmonious. The piles of minced meat at the door were a little out of place.
The smell of blood faintly wafted over.
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