Murong Longshui had not had a drop of water for three days and two nights. Since he could not get rid of the pair of maggots behind him, he might as well choose a restaurant in the busy city. He took out an ingot of gold from the small pouch on his waist and tossed it to the waiter, telling him to keep the change. He ordered a table of sumptuous food and wine and sat down by the window. Whether it was his extravagant spending or her rare mountain-like figure, they were all very eye-catching. Murong Longshui did not see that bastard outside the window, so he was happy that he did not see and did not feel annoyed. He only cared about eating large pieces of meat. On the other hand, the spider moth chewed and swallowed slowly. A few diners nearby were whispering and commenting on Murong Longshui. They were not very polite and reserved in their words. The spider moth had accumulated quite a bit of anger in the past three days and wanted to quietly teach this group of rude people a lesson. Murong Longshui gently shook his head and drank a large mouthful of soju wine that he had never tasted before. He held it in his mouth and was not in a hurry to swallow it, slowly savoring the taste. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw an endless stream of people in the busy city. The small families were also wearing silk and satin. Murong Longshui was somewhat entranced. After the Spring and Autumn turmoil ended in Liyang, the brocade and colored silk obtained from the Western Shu, the Southern Tang, the Eastern Yue, and the other three places amounted to millions of bolts. These years, the Zhao family of Liyang was much more lax in customizing the clothes of the common people compared to the previous dynasties. Murong Longshui swallowed the wine, pursed his lips, and softly murmured, "What a picture of peace and prosperity."
Behind a green wall less than five feet away, there were only a few pedestrians. Hsu Fengnian, wearing a mink hat, was squatting at the corner of the wall, chewing a scallion pancake as he muttered vaguely. Without delay, he raised his sleeve, like a small squad leader pretending to be a soldier on the battlefield, giving orders to a few flying swords floating in front of him. With a flick of his finger, three of the swords flew along the wall and out of the alley. In an instant, they pierced through the window and pierced straight at Murong Longshui through the window. Old Moth's finger lightly tapped on the table, and wisps of white mist appeared between the flying swords and the princess. The three naughty flying swords were unable to succeed, so they turned back the way they came. As soon as the first wave left, the second wave came. This time, the three swords came at a tricky angle, and after piercing through the window, they quickly scattered. Old Moth immediately knocked on the table in a hurry. The three swords came and left in a hurry, but the third wave came in the blink of an eye, never tiring. This made Old Moth, who was focused on concealment, more and more tired of dealing with them. A few sharp-eyed drinkers saw the white mist by the window, and vaguely bright fireflies.
Murong Longshui put down his wine bowl heavily. He had just advised Old Moth not to make a big fuss when she suddenly stood up, smashed through the window, and ran away in big strides. Everybody in the restaurant was dumbstruck. Could it be that this woman was a Jianghu heroine who had hidden her strength? Hsu Fengnian, who was standing at the foot of the green wall, quickly put a small half of the scallion pancake in his mouth and ran away. Murong Longshui stood in the middle of the alley, his five fingers hooked into the wall, crushing the bricks in his palms. His face turned ashen. Old Moth was also annoyed by Hsu Fengnian's endless tricks, but he did not know how to comfort that young junzhu. The reason why they didn't give chase was because this kid's flying sword technique was too accurate. Within ten zhang, the flying swords hovered just right in front of them, quietly waiting for their prey. Eight flying swords, that was the starting point of eight traps. Old Moth could not help muttering, "It's really chasing a dog that randomly shits. Wherever you go, you have to worry about your shoes being stained with dog poop. If you don't chase, he'll just bark a few times behind your butt. He's really hard to deal with! "
Murong Longshui was amused by this vulgar metaphor, and the haze in his heart dissipated. At the end of the alley, that guy seemed to have noticed that the two did not have the intention to pursue and fight. He appeared with a mischievous smile and leaned against the wall. After finishing the scallion pancake, he casually wiped his greasy fingers on his mink hat and kindly reminded them, "You two immortal couple still haven't made up your mind? When I call over thousands of Beiliang cavalry, each of them spit a mouthful of saliva to drown you. Be careful not to become a pair of dying mandarin ducks, swimming and swimming in their saliva … "
Murong Longshui stared fixedly at that bastard who was paddling and sneered, "Don't talk nonsense. Right now, Spider Web and the Beiliang spies have become a thorn in Zhao Gou's side. No one dares to act rashly. If you can mobilize a thousand cavalry from Beiliang here, I, Murong Longshui, will not only obediently allow myself to be captured, but I'll also be willing to be Hsu Fengnian's servant."
Hsu Fengnian laughed loudly, "You said it yourself. If you have the ability, then just wait. Tide-listening Pavilion has a Daoist scripture that records the ability to cast beans into soldiers. Do you dare to give me three days? When I master this ability, you'll be my servant. What a coincidence, Wutongin is lacking a sword servant. I see that you're tall and strong, but you have a strong aura. How about it?"
Murong Longshui gritted his teeth and squeezed out a smile, "That's negotiable. Not to mention a sword, I'll even carry a spirit tablet for you in the future. "
Hsu Fengnian pretended to be angry and said, "Are you cursing me? Hey, silkworm rearing old man, why don't you discipline your wife? How are you managing the household? Have you lived for so many years in vain? You said that I'm a dog sh * t, but when you're having sex with the princess, do you think it's romantic? I heard that you have a bad reputation in Spider Web. The number of women you've defiled and killed can't be counted with two hands. This time, you're going to roam the jianghu with the princess at the prime of her youth. Don't have any evil intentions. Living a good life is more important than anything else. "
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
