He rolled on the ground in a very sorry state before he stood up and shouted, "Boss, bring the wine!"
Pitter patter!
The rainwater he carried splashed everywhere.
Xue Bing's pupils shrank. She released her Innate Qi to block the water droplets.
The others were not so lucky. They had not reached the Innate Realm and only had inner force. They were drenched by the rain. The exquisite desserts on the table were also soaked and could not be eaten anymore.
Looking at the man who had barged in, he was tall and had disheveled hair. He was dressed in a yellow robe, and his sleeves were almost touching the ground. He was supposed to be dressed elegantly, but his chest was exposed, and his feet were covered in mud. There was nothing elegant about him.
Not to mention his strange appearance. He looked like an ape. The smile on his face made him look even more comical. People could not help but think of the words "wearing a crown on a monkey".
Manager Hong was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at him. It was a small matter if he was drenched by a few drops of rain, but the few plates of pastries that he had prepared were all ruined. He said stiffly, "We don't sell wine here.
"What do you want to buy if we don't sell wine? Don't joke around. Bring it quickly. I will reward you heavily. Oh right, bring some dishes to go with the wine! "
"I said, we don't sell wine here!"
Although Manager Hong knew that the man was skilled in martial arts, they were at the foot of the Snow Mountain Sect. They were surrounded by Snow Mountain Sect disciples. Why would they be afraid of a stranger?
The reckless young man from the Snow Mountain Sect wiped the rain off his face. He was about to ask where this man came from. Was he a spy from the World Society? Xue Bing's warning voice rang in his ears, "Don't speak!"
The voice was cold, but it was trembling slightly. Looking at the strange man, she suddenly thought of someone.
Rumble!
Another series of thunder sounded. The cups and plates shook violently. It was as if there was a thunder dragon hovering above the restaurant. The lightning illuminated the inside of the restaurant.
The roaring thunder shocked everyone. Only the man stood still. His shadow on the wall bared its fangs and brandished its claws. His face was also flickering. His originally comical face suddenly revealed a cruel and ferocious look.
A gust of wind blew into the restaurant and lifted Xue Bing's veil. A pair of limpid autumn eyes stared at the man's long sleeves. It did not flutter in the wind, but hung straight down. Her red lips had turned pale at some point.
It's him, it must be him!
That murderous bastard. The Devil King who brought chaos to the world!
The blood seemed to freeze. Before seeing it with his own eyes. She had never imagined that she would be so afraid.
He did not come here to drink, but for the entire Snow Mountain Sect!
She could almost see the bloody scene in the Snow Mountain Sect. And the first to die was this Shopkeeper Hong, who did not know the identity of the newcomer and insisted on refusing to sell his wine. He did not even have the courage to open his mouth to remind them.
The man suddenly let out a childish laugh, which seemed extremely strange. Everyone shuddered, and Shopkeeper Hong also took a step back, saying in shock, "You …"
"What are you laughing at?!"
The man turned around to look behind him. A young child climbed up from his back and sat on his broad shoulder. He mocked, "I told you to drink so much that you don't care about your life, but they won't sell it to you at all. Let's see what you do now."
The summer thunderstorm came quickly, but this bastard didn't hurry to find a house to hide in. Instead, he saw a wine flag and insisted on rushing over, almost causing him to be struck by lightning.
"What should I do? Nothing!"
The man spread his hands, turned around and walked to the door. He faced the wind and rain, looking at the snow mountain in the rain. He actually gave up.
Although he wanted to drink and wait for the rain to stop, he would not bully an ordinary old man for this small hobby. Anyway, when he reached the mountain, someone would treat him! If that happened, he would chop off the head of whoever dared to be stubborn.
"Serves you right!" The young child clapped his hands and laughed.
Xue Bing's eyes were filled with surprise. Did she see wrongly? In the face of such a scene, the slightly more vicious people of Jianghu would probably kill. Even those with a good temper would want to teach Shopkeeper Hong a lesson and force him to bring the wine.
However, seeing the giant blade wrapped in white cloth on the man's back, this glimmer of hope had to be destroyed.
A few months ago, Eldest Senior Brother had witnessed with his own eyes how Pudu Temple's Tiger-taming Master and Northern Horse Clan's Grand Clan Leader all died under such a blade. Like pigs and dogs facing a butcher, they had no power to resist. Since then, Eldest Senior Brother was somewhat delirious and often woke up with nightmares.
And that child was also consistent with the recent information. No matter where he went, he would bring a young child with him. Some people suspected that the child was his illegitimate child with the World Society's leader.
In order to avoid disturbing people's hearts, this information was strictly kept secret. Only a few people in the Snow Mountain Sect knew about it, and she happened to be one of them.
All the characteristics matched. This person must be the Hero King Li Qingshan!
"Hmph, at least you know what's good for you. Don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you know some martial arts. Just know what this place is!"
Shopkeeper Hong pointed at the snow mountain outside the door, feeling proud and pleased.
"Snow Mountain Sect."
Li Qingshan stared at the white snow on the mountain peak. This was the last nail in the World Society's territory in the Northern Region. He would personally remove it and test out his new supernatural power.
"Yes, since you are a martial artist, it is impossible that you don't know. These are all outstanding disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect. The one in the middle is the daughter of the leader of the Snow Mountain Sect, Miss Xue, one of the top ten beauties in the world! "Shopkeeper Hong raised his hand and introduced.
If not for the fact that Xue Bing did not dare to act rashly, she could not help but scold this old man.
"Oh?"
Li Qingshan turned his head and looked at Xue Bing. Xue Bing felt that the pair of spirited eyes seemed to have penetrated the veil and saw her face clearly, or even saw through her entire person. Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated and she felt numb all over her body.
Shopkeeper Hong lectured Li Qingshan with a serious face, "It's fine if you splashed the rainwater on me, but you didn't even apologize when you splashed it on them. Do you really have no manners?"
"It's just a few drops of rainwater, why are you so stingy! Alright, alright, don't stare at me. I came in a hurry, I'm sorry. Old man, do you want me to wash your clothes for you? "
Li Qingshan teased Shopkeeper Hong with a smile and reached out to grab his lapel.
They were at the foot of the mountain of the Snow Mountain Sect, so of course there would be people from the Snow Mountain Sect. It was nothing strange. If the leader of the Snow Mountain Sect was here, it would save them a lot of trouble. They would not have to go up the mountain. What could a young lady do?
Xue Bing felt relieved and ordered her brothers, "They didn't do it on purpose, don't be so calculative. Sit down. Uncle Hong, I don't have much of an appetite, you entertain the guests! "
The few of them were obedient to her and immediately sat down obediently, treating this as an insignificant interlude.
"The young lady is magnanimous and let you off this time. Hey, let go, don't tear it. I have a wife at home, I don't need you to wash my clothes! " Shopkeeper Hong looked at the funny smiling face and could not help but smile, "You really look like a monkey, do you want to drink wine?"
"I thought you didn't want to sell?"
"Still not selling, I'll treat you!"
"Hey, I'm afraid you can't afford it."
"Go out and ask around. My Snow Mountain Restaurant has a hundred jars of Snow Mountain Wine in our ancestral cellar. Take one jar and keep one jar, no more, no less. How many jars can you drink? But I'll say this first, you're not allowed to use your inner energy to make wine! "
"What's the point of using your inner energy to make wine? Snow Mountain Wine, Auspicious Snow Heralds a Fruitful Year, good name, quickly give it a try! You treat me to wine, I'll treat you to meat, you can use your inner energy to make meat however you like! "
"Look at your impatient face, it's not the Feng as in Fruitful Year, it's the Feng as in Peak. Using inner energy to make meat, only you can think of that! Since it's raining today and I have nothing to do, I'll accompany you to drink a few cups. Xiao Bei, go get the wine and meat! "
Shopkeeper Hong sat down in a dignified manner and generously gave out his orders.
"Haha, I used to plough the fields." Li Qingshan sat opposite him and glanced at Luo Hou Xiaoming. "See, I came at the right time, right? Someone is treating me to wine, it tastes especially good!"
Luo Hou Xiaoming pouted, jumped on the table and shook off the rain on his body.
"Sigh, you brought such a young child out for a stroll. Xiao Bei, get a towel."
"He was the one who insisted on following, I had no choice. Hey, hurry up and thank me. "
"Thank you." Luo Hou Xiaoming took the towel, but his heart was filled with a strange feeling. It was the first time in his life that he thanked an ant-like mortal for such an insignificant towel. He suddenly frowned, lowered his head, and fell into deep thought.
"This child is?"
"My son."
"You're my son!"
Luo Hou Xiaoming jumped up and kicked Li Qingshan's chest. If it was a long time ago, this kick would have destroyed the snowy mountain outside the door, but now, it did not even tickle him.
"Sigh, I've spoiled you too much. Please excuse me."
Luo Hou Xiaoming glared at him, a longing for power that he had not felt for a long time ignited in his chest.
The waiter came over with a pot of wine and a steaming pot of braised meat.
"You used to plough the fields, why did you stop ploughing?" Shopkeeper Hong asked casually.
"I lost the cow, so I came out to look for it."
Shopkeeper Hong laughed out loud, thinking that he was joking. "This is the first time I've heard of your reason for roaming the martial world, but a man's ambition is to roam the world. If you didn't roam the world, you wouldn't have learned such good martial arts!"
The rain poured down, hitting the roof tiles. It was noisy yet quiet, and the liveliness made it seem even more peaceful.
The sound of thunder, on the other hand, became softer. It was not easy to attract thunder in such a small city, and the heavens could not do anything to Li Qingshan, who was in the building.
When the wine was poured into the bowl, just as Li Qingshan was about to take it up, Luo Hou Xiaoming suddenly snatched the bowl and drank it in one gulp, which made Shopkeeper Hong's eyes widen. I've never seen such a young child drink so much. "
"Bring another bowl!" Li Qingshan asked the waiter to come to the table, and said to Shopkeeper Hong, "I'm afraid you won't be able to eat it all by yourself!"
"I'll pour wine for you."
The waiter came over with a smile, thinking that this man was much cuter than the group of Snow Mountain Sect disciples. But of course, he was still not as good as the Missy.
In the windy and rainy restaurant, a few people with completely different identities sat and drank!
Xue Bing looked over, finding it hard to believe that this person was the devil that Second Uncle mentioned, who stood on the mountain of corpses!
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