"But if it's just Mrs. Luo who is using the name of Jiu Xian to build publicity and raise prices for your products, then this malicious hype is disrespectful to Jiu Xian. If it alarms the imperial court, this is

Those who want to be punished should think clearly when you open your doors to do business!"

As long as someone in the crowd is the first to make a sound, others will soon follow suit. This is a kind of herd mentality.

"Is this wine master really such a person?"

Over at the bar, Yang Ruoqing suppressed her inner surprise and asked Wan Qingchun quietly.

Wan Qingchun was stunned for a moment and said: "It seems that there really is such a number one figure!"

"Ten years ago, at that time, I was busy carrying out this great cause of Dandy to the end, and rarely asked about major national affairs."

"It seems that there really is such a thing. It seems that this wine master was originally a martial artist with profound martial arts skills."

"He has a chivalrous spirit and helped Daqi greatly in the battle with the northwestern Tatars."

"Later, Emperor Qi wanted to recruit him as an official in the court, but Jiuxian was used to being bohemian and declined Emperor Qi's kindness."

"So the Emperor of Qi named him a chivalrous man. He enjoyed high prestige in Da Qi. No matter whether he was black or white, they all respected such a chivalrous person in the world."

After listening to Wan Qingchun's explanation, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but roll her eyes, and her heart skipped a beat.

No matter how hard I calculated, I never thought that this fictional character that I made up to build momentum actually actually existed!

If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have used Brewmaster to build momentum, so I would have used Thief Saint, Thief God, and so on.

Well, now, I have inadvertently offended the reputation of the Jiuxian hero, and now people like Zhuge Qing will seize the opportunity and make a big fuss.

Ten thousand grass-mud horses galloped past. Yang Ruoqing stood behind the bar, trying hard to think of ways to turn the tide of the battle...

As for Zhuge Qing, after hearing what everyone said and seeing Yang Ruoqing and Wan Qingchun whispering a few words at the bar, he felt confident and his voice became louder.

"The Jiu Xian is a great hero in this world. If you really see him, then bring out the evidence!" Zhuge Qing said.

"If you haven't seen it, we will inform the government immediately and immediately seal up your black shop that rips off people without blinking an eye. No matter who is behind you, you can't use the heroes of the world to talk about things and make profits for you.

Even when it comes to the Emperor, His Highness the Crown Prince, you will be punished, hahaha..."

"Sister, what should we do now? We seem to have really fallen into a trap..." Wan Qingchun began to lose his temper.

While looking at Zhuge Qing with murderous eyes, if he had known that this bastard was going to cause trouble, he should have killed this bastard last night to avoid future troubles!

But it's too late now, so many guests are watching!

"Sister, what should we do now?" Wan Qingchun asked anxiously.

To be honest, Yang Ruoqing really didn't think of anything right at the moment. Just as she was frowning, Chen'er's clear voice suddenly came from the door of the shop: "The Master Jiu Xian is here, everyone, give way!"

Everyone in the hall suddenly became restless and looked towards the door of the bar.

Then I saw the little boy who played the fairy boy on the stage happily running in front to lead the way. Behind him, followed a tall and burly middle-aged man wearing ordinary clothes.

The middle-aged man had a big wine gourd hanging on his waist. The color of the wine gourd showed that it looked quite old.

Holding a long sword in his other hand, Long Xinghu stepped into the bar and walked straight towards the bar.

Everyone in the hall was a little suspicious when they saw this man in ordinary clothes.

Yang Ruoqing was the same, not only suspicious, but also surprised.

Isn't this middle-aged man the same man who mysteriously appeared and disappeared in the Ninth Princess's manor last time?

Why did he suddenly appear here as a wine master? Moreover, he was still with Chen'er?

Could it be that Chen'er came up with this method to save the siege before the battle?

However, this trick may not work. A real wine master must have a special status symbol, and it cannot be counted by just picking up a random person on the street.

Just when Yang Ruoqing was looking confused, the so-called "Jiu Master" had arrived in front of the bar. Without even looking at Yang Ruoqing, he turned around, picked up the sword in his hand and drew it with a bang.

The people in the circle in front of me were startled, thinking that this 'wine master' was going to kill someone, so they quickly backed away.

"Coward, my Brewmaster's green-edged sword only kills the most evil and evil people. Don't panic. I won't take your life unless you do something unforgivable."

The wine master laughed and glanced at the few people whose faces turned pale with disdain.

In his eyes, these people are all cowards.

Those pale-faced people felt that they had lost face, so they frowned and defended with red faces: "Don't think that you can pretend to be a wine master with a broken sword. Who doesn't have a few swords?"

The wine master raised his eyebrows, glanced sideways at the speaker, and said, "Humph, sword? Can your sword compare to my green-edged sword that cuts iron like clay?"

When the sound fell, his arm moved.

Everyone saw a green arc passing in front of them, and a bronze wine bottle on the table in front of them split into two halves.

The hall suddenly became quiet.

Even Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but take a closer look at the Qingfeng sword in Jiu Xian's hand. This sword was really capable of cutting iron like mud, and it was almost as good as her Moye sword.

Presumably, this Qingfeng Sword is also an excellent sword, but it is definitely not as spiritual as Moye Sword.

Because Mo Xie Sword recognizes its owner, no one in this world can pull it out except Yang Ruoqing, including Luo Fengtang, who has revived Taizu's bloodline, Zuo Junmo, a heir to the Mo family who is kind-hearted, and is well versed in the art of mechanism.

Including Qi Xingyun, the destined emperor, Tuo Ba Ling, a powerful figure in Daliao, and even Chen'er, a child prodigy with both civil and military talents.

None of them could pull it out, but she, Yang Ruoqing, could pull it out gently with her hands stained with the smell of copper. It was so miraculous.

After a short period of silence, someone in the hall finally exclaimed.

"I have heard for a long time that the Qingfeng sword cuts iron like clay. When the sword is drawn out, only the green light is seen but no movement. The sword is more than three feet long. There is a giant green python engraved on the scabbard. The person holding the sword is the great hero of the world, the Wine Master! "

"Meet the Brewmaster!"

The people in the hall were all dignitaries, and naturally there were many visionary ones among them. When someone recognized the wine master and treated him politely, others followed suit, and their scorching and admiring eyes fell on the wine master. Cheers in unison.

"What...what's going on? Why do I get more confused the more I look at it?" Wan Qingchun still looked confused.

Yang Ruoqing touched him lightly with her elbow, "Don't worry about this now, let's get through this difficulty first!"
Chapter completed!