Super Soldier King Chapter 6233: Late night lights

　　Qingshuifang City is 300 miles west. There is a small square city named Anwenfang City.

　　

　　 Perhaps the name of Fang City is more auspicious. Practitioners who have been adventurous in the west often use this small city as a place to repair, leaving and returning, the first or last stop.

　　

　　Ye Qian is also the first time to come to this kind of square market that does not rely on trading genius and treasure, purely based on food and accommodation.

　　

　　 Fang City is really not big, just like a street, all the stores on both sides of the street are inn hotels.

　　

　　 It took a little time for Wang Quanfugui to heal the wound. It was already late at night, and some closed stalls were shelved on the street. A dim oil lamp flashed in front of it. It was a food vendor waiting for the practitioners to return to the night.

　　

　　 "Uncle Liu, two servings of noodles, one pound of green blood wine to drink here, one pound to take away!"

　　

　　Wang Quan Fugui took Ye Qian to this stall in a familiar way. It was rare to show a slight warm smile, sitting directly under the oil lamp in front of the stall, and a blood-red long sword in his hand next to it.

　　

　　 "Wang Xiaozi, haven't you come in a year or two, don't you want spicy noodles?"

　　

　　 The hawker had a surprise on his face, and he was also a cultivator for both of them, but not even Glimpse Dao Realm. It was not old, but it might be windy and sun-drenched.

　　

　　 "You and the Quan family little girl have disappeared, and you haven't seen her for a long time, have you been somewhere else?"

　　

　　 The hawker squeezed his eyes on Wang Quan Fugui and took out two bottles of cyan porcelain from the stall and handed it to Wang Quanfu.

　　

　　 "Yes, it's set when I leave..."

　　

　　Wang Quanfugui was stunned, and his eyes were slightly dark. He looked back at the dark and dark outside the city. He returned with a hoarse voice, and then pulled out the bottle cork and took a sip of wine.

　　

　　 "Congratulations, when the little girl of the Quan family comes back, the wine of your marriage will be handed over to me, and you will be a part of the money..."

　　

　　 Hawker congratulations, put another bottle of wine in front of Ye Qian:

　　

　　 "Seniors don’t be weird. The villain and Wang Xiaozi have known each other for years. long time no see, two words, this bottle of wine is half a catty. You drink it first, it’s not a villain, it’s brewed by you, you can’t buy it anywhere else. , Once you drink, you will come to the villain next time!"

　　

　　Ye Qian didn't care about it. He also took a sip. The liquor was bluish-red and the entrance was spicy and spicy. Starting from the throat, like a small fire spreading, it became more and more spicy all the way.

　　

　　 "Really good!"

　　

　　 Unfamiliar place, unfamiliar stall, accompanied by a dim oil lamp at night, drinking a nice glass of wine, Ye Qian could not help but praised, praised the environment and the mood, he has not been so comfortable for a long time.

　　

　　 "Your father didn't know how much merit he made in his life. In this life, he can give birth to a few of you. Not to mention the filial piety. If my kid can have half of you, I can laugh into the soil..."

　　

　　It’s quiet at night, noodles are cooked in a hawker’s soup pot, and he talks about his own troubles:

　　

　　 "Your father will not go back in ten years, every time you come here to repair, you secretly ran over to see him. My boy went out to study art in the past ten years, and when he came back, he went to the widow's house next door to peek at someone for a bath. I said, it’s still Zhenzhen’s word that it was a dream when I was a kid, and I was really mad at me. I haven’t dared to pass the door of Widow Zhang for three days...”

　　

　　 "Pooh..." The Ye Qian heard a lot of joy, and many people have forgotten their dreams when they were young. This kid still remembers that although he seems to be caught by a voyeur, he did achieve it.

　　

　　 "Is it filial..." Ye Qian glanced at the rich and powerful king who silently drank and stopped drinking, and felt that this was a boring thing.

　　

　　 "It's all on time!" Wang Quanfugui seemed to feel Ye Qian's gaze and murmured.

　　

　　 "on time or something, Widow Zhang was broken and innocent, and the trustee sent me a message. This month, she wouldn’t find a good day to visit her to raise relatives. She would jump into the river early next month and tie herself..."

　　

　　The hawker's face thought that the king's wealthy man was talking to himself, and there was a trace of misery on his face, some indignant nagging.

　　

　　 "Then mention it..."

　　

　　Ye Qian smiled happily at the interface. Not only was the dream realized, it was simply over-fulfilled, but I didn’t know that the kid came out with a smile, and peeped into the older daughter-in-law who didn’t know how many came. It’s nice.

　　

　　"The kid ran away, left a letter saying that he was not good at studying, returned to the mountain to retreat, and had a fart for running. The villain had already written to him. If you dare to run the villain, you should be without this son..."

　　

　　 The hawker shook his head helplessly, and added the cooked noodles with the meat sauce to the two.

　　

　　 "Please slow down!"

　　

　　 "Hehe..."

　　

　　Ye Qian smiled, didn't say anything more, every house had its own responsibility, at least this hawker was still responsible.

　　

　　 noodles taste good, Ye Qian eats in his mouth, thinking about other things.

　　

　　Wang Quan Fu Gui asked him to help him get a sufficient amount of investment certificate and go to Syracuse. In exchange, Wang Quan Fu Gui would bring Ye Qian into the Snow Kingdom.

　　

　　 But what is a sufficient amount of investment nomination, Wang Quanfugui did not say that if there is no accident, this investment nomination may start from this stable city.

　　

　　 "Uncle Liu, go back, I will help you to watch the booth, tonight is windy, lock the doors and windows!"

　　

　　Wang Quanfu Gui picked up the chopsticks, his voice was deep, with a smell that he could not refuse.

　　

　　 "Good!"

　　

　　The hawker heard nothing, and for a while, he seemed to understand what he wanted to say, but he finally said nothing, and nodded, saying something like:

　　

　　 "Go back early, don't worry about your family!"

　　

After finishing the talk, the hawker wiped his hands with a rag and left.

　　

　　 interesting, I don’t know what will happen in a while! Really looking forward to it!

　　

　　Ye Qian took a bite of noodles. The noodles taste good and are very strong.

　　

　　 "When I was a kid, I liked noodle soup, a bowl of belly, warmer than this light..."

　　

　　Wang Quanfu Gui ate very quickly. There were only a few bowls of noodle soup left in a few mouthfuls. Looking at the noodle soup, Wang Quanfu Gui had a long look, and he talked like after all, as if talking to himself.

　　

　　 "One year, it was also so late, a little girl who had run away from home was penniless, I divided her half bowl of noodle soup, she said it was the best food she had ever eaten, so she passed it on The exercises shared with me, saying that this is still her most precious thing..."

　　

　　You have a story and I have wine, but unfortunately you are not a girl!

　　

　　Ye Qian took a sip of wine and felt a bit tearful. Half-bowl noodle soup changed people's family to pass the exercises. With this kind of luck, I would be able to pick up the heavenly gates that fell from the sky. .

　　

　　 Such a trick for a little girl, it’s a godless thing that she didn’t kill you at home!

　　

　　 "She said that there was no place to go, and my family was usually empty, so I took her home..."

　　

　　 King Quan Fugui said quietly, but the listener was not at all calm!

　　

　　Half-bowl noodle soup not only cheated others' skills, but even cheated them. I really don't envy you jerk! ,

　　

　　To tell the truth, you are here to show off!

　　

　　Ye Qian heard some internal injuries. I never thought about it. Miss Yuan Xiaoxiao sent Danfang to send materials, and finally put herself in. The quota of the gates of Heaven and Heaven must be transferred, but it was rejected by Ye Qian.

　　

　　 "It was also at that time that the big family had a sense of home. They practiced together every day, dine together, went out to swim in the mountains and the streets, and all the people in Fang said that I picked up a child-raising daughter-in-law to come back..."

　　

　　Wang Quanfugui's eyes are full of memories. His hoarse voice is surprisingly warm and gentle. He took a sip of noodle soup and continued:

　　

　　"After half a year like this, she said to me that this time is her happiest day, but when the time comes, she should go home, and there are things she has not done at home.

　　

　　 I said she was my wife, her business was my business, she said I was stupid......"

　　

　　 Are you feeding me dog food bastard!

　　

　　Ye Qian silently vomited, feeling that the king, the rich, the noble, the cruel, and the cruel people have collapsed.

　　

　　 "I couldn't stay with her, so I had to go back with her. Her family heard that I learned her home exercises and mostly wanted to kill me. She took a dagger against her neck and saved me. Then she changed from a daughter-in-law to a sister..."

　　

　　Wang Quan Fu Gui fell into memory, a ice-cold angry voice came from the darkness not far away, interrupting Wang Quan Fu Gui's words.

　　

　　 "The old man should have killed you at that time, so many things will not happen in the back!"

　　

　　The visitor was wearing a black brocade, with a circle of red blood drops embroidered on his sleeves, his face was old, his body blood murderous aura was rich and deep, and he held a **** long sword on his right, almost the sword that Wang Quan Fugui rested on the side. A look.

　　

　　 "You dare to show up here, really lived impatiently, without your home guard, I think who can keep you this time!"

　　

　　Are you blind, can't see another one beside you!

　　

　　Ye Qian was a little injured. This feeling of being ignored is very bad. Wang Quanfugui didn’t speak, and he wasn’t strong enough to show his love.

　　

　　 "Thirteen years ago~IndoMTL.com~ is here, I brought this lamp to show Xiu and you all the way outside the square..."

　　

　　Wang Quanfugui put down his chopsticks and put his sword in storage ring. He carried the dim oil lamp on his stall, and walked out of Anwenfang city holding the bottle of unfinished blue blood wine.

　　

　　 "It's not that Xiu Xiu blocked you for you. You've died long ago, and you're a fool. Only after a few days of practice, you dare to do it with your husband!"

　　

　　The old man in black said with a sneer of disdain. He didn't seem to want to start in Fangshi either, keeping his distance and following him all the way to Fangshi.

　　

　　 "Thirteen years ago, I couldn't beat her, but you couldn't keep her. I had to learn your skills and go with you.

　　

After thirteen years, my cultivation base is still not as tall as you, and I should still beat you, but I still want to try again to see if I can leave you..."

　　

　　 "You’re not dead, I’m so upset!"

　　

　　Wang Quanfugui looked at the old man, his eyes cold and cold, just like looking at a dead man, turning his head to Ye Qian:

　　

　　 "He gave it to you, I will come to other people!"

　　

　　 "I'm nothing, don't die!"

　　

　　Ye Qian nodded, it didn’t matter, he sensed that there were still many people around him, cultivation base was generally in Glimpse Dao Realm 5-layer, but it didn’t come out, it seemed to be waiting for the order of the old man in front of him.

　　

　　 "This old man, why don't we take a look at the edge first, to see if your group of people killed him first, or did he kill your people?") Book friends, pay attention!