The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 165: Afterwards Yellow 3 A
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Going alone to Beimang Chapter 165 afterwards Huang Sanjia [Update Time]:2013-08-1402:24:43[Words]:3929
Huang Longshi afterwards.
The Liyang Dynasty likes to use this expression to mock someone's hindsight.
Of course, the hindsight came from Huanglongshi’s original chess. Chess banned Shuanglu, another name for holding a long line, and became the second only to hand-talking celebrities.
A small tea house in Beimang.
The shed parrot still likes to call his father-in-law when he meets people. The teahouse shopkeeper surnamed Huang is still so unmotivated. The girl who has a big cat doesn’t have a good face for customers, plus three days of fishing. Tiansha.com, the pub business is as indifferent as the cemetery, which makes Wen Hua, who has never been able to make money to go to the brothel to be romantic, is very melancholy.
Today’s teahouse was hung up with a wooden sign indicating that it would be closed for customers. After Wen Hua walked into the tavern with a birdcage, he never treated his five internal organs temple badly. He made a bowl of fragrant green onion noodles to eat. The shopkeeper’s old Huang didn’t know. Where did I touch the three wooden boxes, full of chess pieces, two boxes of black and white pieces, and one box of colorful glaze pieces. I emptied the tabletop and placed them there. They kept falling and closing, and I saw Wenhua for a while. The fire is big, pretending to be a fool, and he has the ability to learn from his buddy Xu Fengnian to set up a game stall to earn copper money! Close the door and pretend to be a chess king and chess fairy, what a hero! After eating the scallion noodles, I was wondering if I would secretly go to the kitchen room and have another bowl to reward myself. I just wanted to make ends meet. I really didn’t have the face to wipe the oil. Wen Hua didn’t waste a bit of eating and licking-cleaned the large white porcelain bowl and faced the empty bowl. moan and groan. I was so bored that I had to sit with the old man with the bowls and chopsticks. The girl Jia, who was unwilling to kill the guests with a knife, carried a sunflower and lay her legs on the bench in a daze. Wen Hua didn't have the courage to follow. She sat on a stool and asked the old man Huang to move a little bit and put her **** beside Huang Longshi. Wen Hua saw the black and white confrontation on the table, mixed with many colorful glass chess pieces, Wen Hua wanted to touch it. A look at whether it is valuable, if it is valuable, should you steal a few pawns? How long has it been since you were paid? Not to mention the red envelopes for the holidays! It is a pity that Huang Longshi slapped his paws off. Wen Hua casually placed the bowls and chopsticks on the corner of the table and laughed: "Lao Huang, what are you doing? Tell me about famous people."
Huang Longshi immediately carried a box of Liulizi in his hand, and moved his fingers with the other hand, concentrating and holding his breath, ignoring the noise of Wen Hua's second child.
Wenhua felt boring, so she turned her head and looked at the girl who liked to laugh, "Jia Jiajia married a fare increase and a fake frame, I will tell you clearly, that big cat is just a gluttonous food, we can’t keep it. Get up!"
The delicate girl chuckled, without even looking at Wen Hua. Wen Hua, who is not good at serving as a bull in a tavern, slapped the table and said angrily: "Don't rely on the old yellow head to support you, you just follow me, I don't have the magical ability to fossil gold, we three The big cat has three mouths and one mouth eats as much. The business in the store is so miserable, and I didn’t see your heart. If you said that the one yesterday, didn’t you just say that the tea is not authentic? You have to take a plate and shave his head. , And the customer the day before yesterday said that the tea fragrance is not strong enough, and you have to twist his head, do you still have a king? I am still a pig, looking in the mirror and not a person?!"
The girl snorted, facing Wenhua.
Wen Hua slapped his forehead, suffocating his internal injuries with anger.
The yellow shopkeeper gently smoothed the chess pieces that were disturbed by the porcelain bowl, frowning and said: "Whoever is hungry is fine, even if you open the teahouse to the largest in Beimang, you will have a chance?"
Wen Hua asked, "Isn't this promising?" [Book Fan Group 1681655]
The gentle and elegant old Confucian businessman glanced at him, "Then you don't practice swords at all, I promise you will be the first-class gentry and rich in Beimang, how about?"
Wen Hua waved his hand and said: "Go go, stop Laozi from practicing swords, it's better to kill me."
Huang shopkeeper smiled and asked: "I?"
Wen Hua hurriedly smiled and said: "Little one. You have been playing chess for so long, so are your hands sour and your shoulders tired? Will you rub and knock?"
The more the pieces are dropped, the densely packed black and white chess pieces and the relatively sparse glazed pieces on a table, the porcelain white bowl becomes an eye-catching thing. The old man waved his hand and said, "Take it away."
Wenhua said, pick up the bowl and trot to the stove, eat alone and get a bowl of scallion noodles. It’s not too particular, but it’s not as good as the others, and the next three bowls of noodles are for the stranger. It's okay to pick up the weird father and daughter. Ignoring Wen Hua’s boy, Old Man Huang looked at the increasingly clear chess game, and slammed a relatively large glass stone into a hinterland, and then he was hesitant to lift and pull out a glass stone. . The old man put down the chess box and muttered to himself: "Daddy, this time I missed this good show. I can't help it. The man in Beijing who was killed by me in the past has sent a letter. If you want to settle the old account with me, the old man couldn't bear it on the one hand, and on the other hand, he was looking forward to the next direction, so he promised him once. Chess pieces have to live and be eyes, and chess players are interesting. Otherwise. You see, this place is called Tiemenguan. It is a place with good feng shui. It is better to die there than to die on the battlefield where tens of thousands of dead people share their vitality together. This big Liulizi who went to Xishu , If you eat the two batches of chess pieces of Zhao Kai and Xu Fengnian in one bite and stay in Beiliang, it will be much more interesting than what he is going to be the king of the county. Don’t stare at me, it’s the kid who wants to hit this chess game. , I didn’t trip him much this time. Don’t worry, that kid has made a lot of money this trip, and he will be hereditary for the King of Beiliang and be safe."
"Xu Fengnian is dead, and Chen Zhibao has to live in the shadow of Xu Xiao all his life when he sits in the position of King of Northern Liang. He wanted to come back bit by bit, the man in the capital didn't want to see this scene. But that guy underestimated the next king of the Northern Liang, the kid surnamed Xu, where is more open-minded than Chen Zhibao? It's no wonder that Guys, after all, Chen Zhibao still has to outperform Xu Fengnian too much, too much. However, the national players have always played against each other and their eye sockets are shallow, and they will suffer a lot."
The girl shook the golden sunflower and smiled.
The old man’s vertical and horizontal art has been infinitely numerous in his life, making people look at the flowers in the fog, and even a dozen or two decades later, it’s only suddenly realized, but the old man himself rarely talks to others, but since he is surrounded by his own daughters, it is nothing. Don’t hide your privates, he whispered, “This time, neither of the opponents’ **** is clean. In order to take care of the overall situation, the loser has to hold his nose and bear it. The bottom line of this interception is very clear. It’s the same with Xu Xiao. As for whether each son is alive or dead, it depends on good luck and conspiracy. However, the Ninth Five-Year Lord in Beijing has an advantage that both sides know well. He has many princes. Even if it was a bit distressing to die, it would not hurt your nerves and bones. But the emperor of the Zhao family, who took the lead on the chessboard, obviously did not expect Beiliang to deal with it so resolutely. Xu Fengnian went to the danger to kill, and many of them were deeply rooted. The dark children are all done. Otherwise, according to common sense, as long as the Jiange does not have the three thousand fine riders of He Yan, as long as the remnant surnamed Nangong does not leave the pavilion, as long as Cao Changqing does not return the favor as promised, Xu Fengnian, Zhao Kai and Chen Zhibao will lose. In a short period of time, he defeated Beiliang and became the king of Shu. However, when Xu Xiao dies in the future, Beiliang may also be half of his pocket. Compared with Xu Xiao, Chen Zhibao has advantages and disadvantages. The advantage lies in Young, both civil and martial artist is a well-deserved romantic, a bit like me..."
"Heh."
"If you go well, Dad won’t brag about it. Continue to talk to you about serious things. Chen Zhibao’s advantage lies in his accumulation of power for many years. It is only his foster father Xu Xiao that has chilled the world’s scholars’ hearts. This is the ultimate soldier of the non-Confucian generals. The disadvantage is also obvious. He wants to be the king of the Northern Liang, but his name is not right. After going to the king of Xishu, the morale he has accumulated in the Northern Liang army will follow. Xu Xiao's death is the same again and again, so if he really wants to be emperor, he can only wait ten years at most, no matter how much, no matter if it is good luck or popular support, he will not be able to gather. Bo, everyone is the same, what kind of prestige can last two generations and three generations? Only Xu Xiao in the Liyang Army is such an anomaly. Chen Zhibao is still a little bit worse."
" I said a long time ago that the old scholars of the Qin Tianjian group of poor heads and brilliant scriptures are only half-hearted people who only recognize that they don’t understand the secrets of heaven. They have been deceived by me for so many years and still don’t have a memory. This kid Zhao Kai It’s also interesting. I really think I’m invincible in the world? The female master of the Western Regions is not too smart. Zhao Kai’s luck is dependent on the Han Diao Temple, which has been attached to the dragon for more than 30 years, and Yang Taisui’s old bald donkey. It’s piled up so hard, plus she has a sense of deeds, and with her beside her, Zhao Kai’s aura has been invisibly added to another layer. Isn’t she just looking at a piece of sweet cakes that is expected to become the emperor and become the emperor? Entering the game in person, how many will have a good ending? Monk Longshu, Yang Taisui, not all dead. The celestial masters of Longhushan, the older generation did not have a good ending. After all, they are all self-righteous. A poor man who is detached from the world, but is actually not at ease or at ease."
"My father, I have fooled so many auspicious signs and visions between spring and autumn, but these clever people still haven't seen it through. It can be seen that the difference between smart and smart is a world of difference."
" Beimang Taiping ordered Lin Lao to refuse to accept the old, and he wanted to play a game with me. I don’t know whether I made it clear that the two-point chess game was created by me? The world should be honestly handed over to young people. Now. Squatting in the pit without shit, the old **** is stiff, how to water the field?"
Hearing this, the corners of the girl's lips curled up and she smiled.
Wen Hua, who was serving three bowls of green onion noodles, angrily said: "Old man Huang, can you not talk about this during dinner?!"
Wen Hua saw that the shopkeeper hadn’t moved, he stared and said: "You haven’t vacated the tabletop yet?"
The old man smiled softly and waved away the chess pieces on the table. Wen Hua put down three pairs of bowls and chopsticks, still chattering, "You know when you play chess and you know how to play chess. It's great to be able to play chess. Wait until Lao Zi has practiced his sword. Sword Immortal, whoever you are, dare to jump in front of Lao Tzu, all with a sword!"
The old man picked up the chopsticks, smiled and asked: "Oh? Then I teach you to practice swords, and you have suffered so much, then will you be the first to cut me?"
Wen Hua laughed and said: "How dare I dare? I am Wen Hua is the kind of ungrateful person, I am, handsome, good-tempered, and old-fashioned. I don’t want to talk about these advantages. The key is loyalty!"
The old man smiled and shook his head, feeling a little helpless, holding a chopsticks of fragrant green onion noodles, lowered his head to eat in front of him, and said: "You go to Liyang Jingcheng."
Wen Hua was taken aback, and asked in a low voice: "Is this going directly to the capital to become famous? You don't need to warm up your hands in a small place first?"
The old man wrapped noodles with chopsticks, and did not stretch his neck to blow the noodle heat for the girl. For fear that she would be hot, the girl smiled brightly, took off the small sunflower and placed it on the edge of the elderly bowl.
Just look at it and be happy.
The old man was in a good mood and said to Wen Hua: "You don't want to be a blockbuster? Also, you can see the sensual white jade lion, which is the brothel girl you fell in love at first sight."
Wen Hua slurped and ate the noodles and smiled: "What's wrong with the girl in the brothel, I just like it. I'm going to make a reservation for this trip to the capital!" [Book Fan Group 1681655]
The old man smiled slightly.
After eating the noodles, the old man took out some silver and ordered Wen Hua to return to the seat after finishing the tableware and chopsticks, "Go, buy a pot of good wine."
Wen Hua rolls his eyes and said: "The tea sellers go to buy wine and drink~IndoMTL.com~You can do it with Huang old man!"
Not long after, Wen Hua returned with a pot of wine, and the old man said calmly, "I will keep the flowers for myself."
Wen Hua chuckled and said to go out, then went to the house to take out a bag of broken silver hidden in the house, put his brain in it, and ran out of the tea house with oil on the soles of his feet.
He had already taken a fancy to a set of **** pictures, and now he has made up enough money, so he will go out and buy it. He and Xu Xiaozi both had such a hobby back then, but at that time they traveled the rivers and lakes, and the poor clinked. There was no money, but now I have a little money. I have to miss my brother and Wen. Hua thought about seeing each other next time, so he took this as a meeting ceremony. Courtesy is light and affection is heavy.
That kid dared to dislike him, so I just cut him with a wooden sword!
【Book Fan Group 1681655】
hehe, the girl doesn't drink, but she watches the old man drink alone.
The old man chuckled softly: "I own the top three in the Spring and Autumn Period. The other ten people, except for Chen Zhibao, who has entered Shu, and Song Guanhai, who has dominated the Liyang literary world for these years, are almost gone. Oh, this one from the Song family. Men Sanjie is about to be killed by Lu Xu."
The old man seems to have a bad drinking volume, and after drinking most of the pot, he fell drowsy. 【Book Fan Group 1681655】
The girl went and fetched a thick dress and quietly covered it on the old man. Then she stayed by his side and began to be in a daze again.
The old man was still drunk and whispered: "Duke Zhuangmeng butterflies, Duke Zhuangmeng? I dream Duke Zhuang and I dream butterflies..."