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116 Meng Er(1/2)

Kangzhou.

On a narrow official road somewhere.

The official road here is located in a remote place, with very few pedestrians passing by, and the court paid little attention to it, so it has been disrepair for a long time and the road is bumpy.

Once it encounters rainy and snowy weather, the roads become muddy and it becomes more and more difficult to move.

Over time, this road has become more and more sparse.

Gradually, the weeds were everywhere, almost deserted, and even the inn was abandoned.

However, there is still a small wine shop above this official road, and it is still persisting.

Perhaps because the only one of his restaurants is left here, the business is sometimes pretty good.

Just like in recent days.

"Customer, please come in!"

The only son of the store worked as a waiter, and attentively led a person into the wine shop: "What do you want to eat? Although we are remote here, carved wine is a specialty for wine in the court, with a strong aroma."

"Just two plates of side dishes, a plate of meat and wine, and a jar first."

The visitor carried it inside, gently took off the hat on his head and placed it aside.

This man was wearing a gray dress, with a long knife on his waist, a black sac on his back, and a windy and frosty face, looking a little dusty.

The wine shop is simple and the eaves are low, but this man is tall and strong, as if he will break the roof when he looks up.

However, although this person is amazingly strong, he does not look bloated and dull. Instead, he is harmonious and full of explosive power.

As for his appearance, he is ordinary, but just this body makes people secretly praise him.

What a man!

"Okay..."

The waiter bent and responded, rushed to the back hall, shouting while walking: "A customer has arrived, two dishes, one serving of big meat, and a jar of carved flowers!"

When he entered the back hall, he couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his forehead and muttered in a low voice: "What a horrible man, this man is so terrifying. I'm afraid he wasn't a marquis, right?"

Although the other party did not show his majesty, he was short and standing with him was like the difference between fireflies and sunshine, and he would naturally feel a strong pressure.

"It shouldn't be."

The shop owner and chef looked over there, shook his head and said, "The thing that man carried should be a guqin, maybe he was a literati."

"Literary?"

The waiter curled his lips and looked disdainful: "Dad, have you ever seen a literati walking this road alone?"

"However, these days are really strange."

He picked up the sweat towel between his neck, wiped his face, bent down and picked up a jar of wine, and said, "Yesterday one was carrying a coffin, and today one was carrying a guqin. There have been many strange people on this road these days."

"Shh..."

The shop owner flipped the pot and glared at his son: "Stop the sound, don't gossip."

"Know!"

The waiter replied in a low voice, picked up the jar, followed the wine bowl, and headed towards the person's seat outside.

"Customer, drink your wine first, and the dishes will be ready soon."

"Um."

The man nodded, and when the waiter bowed to say goodbye, he reached out and stopped him, saying, "Don't hurry to leave, I have something to ask you."

"Please tell me if you are a guest."

The waiter bent over and smiled.

"I heard you just now that a guest carrying a coffin came here yesterday?"

The man said, "That person should be an acquaintance of mine. I wonder where he went?"

The man is Sun Heng.

He left Yuanshan half a month ago and walked to Kangzhou.

This trip was for the foundation-building pill.

As for the person carrying the coffin in the mouth of the waiter, he appeared here and there again. I think there is no one outside except Xiahou Sheng.

The waiter froze when he heard this, and he couldn't help but muttered Sun Heng's ears.

However, he still spoke respectfully: "Returning to the guest, the man asked about the location of Green Willow Villa. If nothing unexpected happens, he must have gone there."

"Green Willow Villa?"

Sun Heng nodded his head lightly.

It seems that it is impossible to be wrong, and his destination is also there!

"I don't know where the Green Willow Villa is? How should I leave here?"

He took it into his arms and took out three taels of broken silver. The waiter immediately rolled his throat and his eyes shone.

Really rich!

People in the past two days are all worthy of the rich, and they are spending money when they make a move.

Just referring to a path, my own restaurant has earned income for one or two years.

“Green Willow Villa…”

He opened his mouth and immediately pointed out the path.

"Brother Tai is also going to Green Willow Villa to attend the Heroes Conference?"

Just then, a heroic voice sounded, interrupting the waiter's words.

The sound came from another guest in the store.

The man was not handsome, had a dark face, and wore a gray felt hat, just like an ordinary fisherman and an old farmer.

But when he spoke, his aura suddenly showed up. He was a master of martial arts innate nature.

Moreover, his cultivation is very strong!

"Heroes Conference?"

Sun Heng's eyes flashed and he bowed slightly to the other party: "I am really going to go to Green Willow Villa, but I don't know where this hero conference will start?"

"You don't know about the Heroes Conference?"

The man was stunned when he heard this, then narrowed his eyes and nodded his head lightly and said, "It's okay, Mr. Meng is also going to Luliu Villa. Since he is a fellow traveler, please have a bowl of wine first."

As he spoke, he waved his hand and a bowl of wine on the table had risen away from the table and flashed towards Sun Heng.

The wine comes like lightning, and it also has endless momentum. Although the bowl is not big, the energy contained in it is as surging and powerful as waves.

This person's internal strength is so strong that he has reached the late stage of the innate stage!

"Thank you!"

Sun Heng shook his head lightly, then waved his sleeves, and the wine bowl was already the same way: "However, I don't like to drink with other people's bowls."

When the wine bowl returned to the table, it was exactly the same as the place where he was just staying.

Moreover, the bowl of wine was almost overflowing, and under such rapid and powerful true energy, the back and forth had not been splashed out at all.

Although he didn't exert much force, his strength was even better than the other party!

The big man shrank his eyes and said, "I'm rude!"

Then he held up the wine bowl with both hands and bowed to Sun Heng: "I am here in Jingzhou Meng Er, I will respect you first!"

"It turns out that it is the head of Meng Er from Thirteen Shuibo!"

Sun Heng's eyes moved, he threw the silver on the table to the waiter, poured a bowl of wine, signaled to the other party, and drank it all in one go.

"I have long admired Daming, but I didn't expect to see the honor here."

The Bibo Tianlong Meng Er has an ordinary name and appearance, but he is a top martial arts master in the world.

With one hand, the blue waves are powerful and the water is used by the arm. The magic of the immortal master is one of the few innate masters except for the capital and Yuanshan!

Jingzhou has many waterways, and there are even water pirates, among which the Thirteen Water Ponds are particularly famous.

Most of the names of Thirteen Shuibo were called out by this Bibo Tianlong Meng Er!

"You're welcome."

Meng Erhun shook his head indifferently: "I was just showing off my might in the Thirteenth Waters. After leaving Jingzhou, I realized that the world is so great that there are so many people who are stronger than me!"

"Just like my brother, my name is unknown, I'm here..."

"Hey!"

He shook his head lightly, but he was not disappointed, but he seemed very curious about Sun Heng's origin.

"Brother Meng is so serious."
To be continued...
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