At noon, Zhang Xuan left the yard and slowly came to the next door wine shop. The wine shop was called Ping'an wine shop, and the Ping'an Inn next door was opened by the same owner. △

The restaurant has about three floors. Compared with the inn's somewhat deserted business, the business here is really good. It was noon, and the lobby on the third floor of the restaurant was basically full of guests. The guests were chatting, but no one talked about the assassin last night. It seemed that this was just a trivial matter.

Zhang Xuan was taken by the bartender to a single seat by the window on the second floor. Because it was a corner, there was only one seat, but the view was very wide. Not only could you see the entire lobby, but the situation on the street outside the window could also be clearly seen.

"Customer, is this position OK?" The bartender smiled and his attitude was very respectful.

"It's OK, just here!"

Zhang Xuan sat down and asked, "It seems like something happened last night?"

The bartender looked at both sides and lowered his voice, "The government has warned us about this matter. No one is allowed to mention it, otherwise he will be arrested and jailed. Don't ask any more questions."

Zhang Xuan smiled, "Okay then! What are your specialties here?"

The bartender was refreshed and said as if he had known it: "The white carp in Sanggan River is one of the three carp in the world. Customers should not miss it. The honey-sauce roasted fish in the small shop is a unique feature in Jixian County. It is sweet but not greasy, salty and delicious, and the meat is......"

"Okay, okay, just have one! What else?"

"And charcoal mutton..."

"Don't have lamb!"

Zhang Xuan was really tired of eating mutton in the grassland. When he heard the mutton, he had a headache. He said to the bartender: "Some more dishes, two meats and one vegetable, chickens and ducks, etc. You can do it yourself. Add two plates of meat patties. The green onion meat filling is good. Another pot of wine is needed and ice cubes!"

"Okay! The guest is sitting for a while and you'll be here soon."

The bartender went there quickly, and Zhang Xuan looked at the lobby. All seats in the lobby were surrounded by low screens, and the privacy was pretty good. Three or five friends sat around the table, drinking and laughing, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

At this time, Zhang Xuan noticed a seat on the side of him. Because the screen opened toward him, he could see clearly the situation inside. There were three people sitting in total, two of them facing him, and their skin was black and white.

The dark-skinned man seemed to be a Turkic man, with a tiger-back and a bear-bear waist, eyes like copper bells, a bloody mouth, and a fierce appearance.

A man with slightly white skin is a scholar with a medium figure, with a long beard under his jaw. He is about forty years old and has a bit of elegance. However, he wears a long sword around his waist, which seems to be a little martial arts.

The other man turned his back to him, and he couldn't see his appearance, but a very young man, wearing a golden crown on his head, fair skin, wide shoulders and thin waist, extremely tall, and his height was no less than his own. He was straight, wearing a moon-white brocade robe and a purple jade belt around his waist. It was obvious that this young man was the leader of the two.

"This time the conquest of Goguryeo, we sent 30,000 troops to our Youzhou Prefecture. Although my father wanted to lead the troops himself, the emperor was not allowed to let his father hand over the army to Yuwen Shu and Lai Hu'er. Isn't this a disguised weakening of my father's military power?" The young master said in dissatisfaction.

The middle-aged scholar sighed, "Not only in our Youzhou, I heard that Li Yuan from Taiyuan and Yang Yichen from Pengcheng County were the same. Most of the troops were handed over to the generals in the court, but they were not allowed to lead troops. Guanzhong was even more outrageous. Ninety percent of the troops were transferred, and all generals from Guanlong nobles were cleaned up."

The middle-aged scribe lowered his voice again and said, "There is a saying that because Yang Xuangan's rebellion made the emperor very alert, he used the excuse of enlisting Goguryeo to deprive local military power. Now it seems that this statement is not groundless."

Although the other party's voice was very small, Zhang Xuan still heard it clearly, and he was secretly surprised. If this was the case, the history he had read was too simple.

At this time, the Turkic man heard the voice of the turbulent man: "No wonder there are so many deserters, almost half of them. Lao Zhang, are you saying that someone has done something wrong here?"

The middle-aged scholar stroked his beard and smiled and said, "You are wrong. The deserters are humans! Everyone has gone home, who will go back to the military palace? Don't you think this is actually disbanding these troops? It's a fierce attack on the surface, but it's actually just a gesture. More than 100,000 deserters have only caught a few hundred people. Is it possible?

If I was not wrong, this time the East Expedition to Goguryeo will not last long, and the two sides will eventually negotiate peace!”

The young master smiled, "It's still Gongjin who has insight!"

At this time, the bartender gave Zhang Xuan a drink and food. While drinking and eating, Zhang Xuan continued to prick up his ears and listen to their conversation.

"Shishen said these things that are all around the head. Young Master, I can't learn that trick anymore. How can I shoot five plums in one shot?"

"This depends on understanding, you can watch!"

The young man picked up the chopsticks, shook his hand and stabbed it out with a gun. Five chopsticks appeared. Zhang Xuan could see clearly, and he was stunned. This... Isn't this the five chains? One halberd and five stabs!

"The key to this move lies in the strength of the wrist. My shooting technique is to use three forces to exert force. One three guns can have up to nine gun tips. You must be quick. You can draw out two forces first to try."

Zhang Xuan was so intoxicated that a question that had been bothering him these days was answered inadvertently.

In the town of Jikou, he found that his body's power could be divided into several strands, or even manipulated them separately, just like a rope that leads to a puppet, but he couldn't figure out what it means to divide the power into several strands?

But today's words from the young master made him awake as if he was dreaming. Using different forces can practice many wonderful moves, such as the five chains, you must use two or three forces to control them separately to use them.

If you think about it, then the first "assassination" combines fifteen moves into one move. The key is that the cooperation of several forces can be done. This must be the case.

Zhang Xuan widened his eyes and looked at every detail of the young master's wrist changes. Fortunately, this Turkic man was slow to understand, so Zhang Xuan looked at it three times in a row.

He also picked up a chopstick, shook his wrist, and made three forces tremble at an extremely rapid speed. A miracle happened. His chopsticks actually shook out six chopstick tips, one more than the young man.

Zhang Xuan was extremely shocked. He never dreamed that the power in his body would have such a wonderful effect. He stabbed three times in a row, and he could succeed every time. He knew that he had mastered this magic trick invisibly.

The young master knew that the Turkic man had insufficient understanding and had never practiced the art of gathering strength. He could never learn to shoot Wumei in one shot, so he did not hide his own personal information and regarded it as a game. But he never expected that someone next to him had secretly learned his family-born gun technique.

At this time, the middle-aged scholar suddenly saw Zhang Xuan, with surprise in his eyes. He quickly winked at the young master and whispered to Zhang Xuan. When the young master turned around, he happened to see Zhang Xuan stabbing six spearheads with one chopstick, which were the martial arts he had just performed.

The young man was furious and slapped the table hard. With a loud "bang!", the table was smashed by him. Everyone in the lobby stood up and looked here. I wonder what happened?

Zhang Xuan also woke up from the practice. When he saw the young man clenching his fists and rushing out of his seat, he secretly complained that something was wrong. He immediately stood up and took a step back.

It was not until this time that he could see clearly the appearance of the young man. He saw that he was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a jade-like face, a straight nose and square mouth. Under his two sword eyebrows, he had a pair of deep eyes and bright eyes. In addition, he had fair skin and a very handsome appearance, and his whole body was full of explosive power. However, he was too angry and his muscles on his face were a little deformed.

Zhang Xuan had a little embarrassed face. In fact, he knew in his heart that he had definitely committed a big taboo when he learned other people's martial arts secretly. Although he had only learned one move, it was also an extremely rude move.

He quickly clasped his fists and saluted, apologizing: "I was just curious just now. It was really an unintentional act. Please forgive me!"

Young was so angry that he shivered all over. If the middle-aged scholar next to him hadn't grabbed him, he would have rushed up and thrown the madman downstairs. His eyes were filled with anger and stared at Zhang Xuan with gritted teeth and said, "You bastard! Do you know what you were secretly learning?"

Zhang Xuan smiled faintly, "I just used a trick with chopsticks. What did the young master think I learned?"

The young master could no longer help but shouted: "You have secretly learned my Five Hook God Flying Spear!"

He drew his sword and stabbed Zhang Xuan in the chest with one sword, "Madman, die!"

Seeing that the sword was fast and ruthless, it was obviously a matter of his own life. He was secretly angry in his heart. He had just one trick to kill him. This young man was too ruthless.

Zhang Xuan quickly used a knife, "Dang!" and slashed the young master's sword out. The young master underestimated the enemy a little. He did not expect that Zhang Xuan's power was so powerful that the sword almost escaped, and he couldn't stop it, so he took two steps in a row.

The boy couldn't hold his face anymore, his face was as deep as water, and his murderous intent burst out in his eyes, but he did not rush up recklessly, but narrowed his eyes to find the other party's loopholes. He knew in his heart that he had met a master.

At this time, Zhang Xuan said coldly: "If I guess correctly, you should be the young master of General Luo of Youzhou. You often draw your sword to kill people. You forgot that Youzhou is now under the feet of the emperor!"

Zhang Xuan said this very heavily. The middle-aged scholar next to him changed his face. He stepped forward and stopped the young master and bowed, "Who is your lord?"

Zhang Xuan still smiled indifferently, "It doesn't matter who I am. If I were you, I wouldn't have argued with the emperor in public, Zhang Changshi, right?"

The middle-aged scholar's face turned pale, and his hands trembled involuntarily. Although the young man was still angry, he knew that things were getting worse. He put away his sword, held back his anger and saluted Zhang Xuan.

"I was rude just now and shouldn't have taken too much action. Please forgive me. It's just that you are stealing skills first. You know the right and wrong in your heart, so why should you catch a few chattering words to make an article?"

Zhang Xuan looked at him and smiled and said, "Are you Luo Cheng?"
Chapter completed!