Volume 4: Heroes Shed No Tears Chapter 99: Storm (I)

"I'll treat you to tea."

This cup of tea was originally very ordinary, but when it turns from cold to hot, even the most ordinary tea will no longer be ordinary.

The young man's inner strength is so profound that it should not be underestimated.

Su Weiyun walked over, picked up the cup of tea, took a sip, and said, "May I ask your name?"

The young man said, "My name is Gao Jianfei, which means I am gradually flying high. You can call me Xiao Gao! What about you?"

Su Weiyun smiled and said, "My name is Su Weiyun. After you fly up, remember to find me in the sky."

Gao Jianfei also smiled and said, "Of course I will. I will definitely make you my friend!"

Su Weiyun was surprised and asked, "You don't know me, and we are just acquaintances over a cup of tea, why do you want to be friends with me?"

Gao Jianfei poured himself another cup of tea, drank it in one gulp, and said, "Because you are a true swordsman, and you don't deserve to die. So I will make you my friend."

Su Weiyun asked, "To you, are swordsmen only divided into those who deserve to die and those who are friends?"

Gao Jianfei said calmly: "Yes, in the three months since I came down from the mountain, I have assassinated four great masters from the three sword sects of Kunlun, Huashan, and Kongtong. They all used swords, and they all deserved to die. It just so happened that I wanted to become famous, so I killed them."

"You didn't kill Sun Tong, so you shouldn't die."

Those who kill should be killed, and those who do not kill should not be killed - this is what Gao Jianfei meant.

Su Weiyun nodded and said, "Okay, your friend is really interesting!"

Surrounded by a group of people in blue, the two of them drank tea and chatted, laughing and looking happy.

You had a cup of tea, and I said a few words, but you didn't take these young ladies .

Sun Tong was just about to arrange his men when suddenly, a horse came galloping in the flying snow outside Honghuaji!

The sound of horse hooves is like thunder and lightning!

Mixed in with the sound of hooves was a very strange sound of footsteps, the sound of footsteps made when running on ice and snow in spiked shoes.

Su Weiyun and Gao Jianfei looked up at the same time and saw a horse galloping towards them.

The knight on horseback had a full beard and was wearing a sheepskin coat inside out with the collar half open. His face was ruddy and he exuded the air of a hero.

There was another person behind the horse, wearing a pair of oilcloth spiked shoes. He held the horse's tail with one hand and held a bamboo pole with a burlap bag hanging on it with the other hand, and galloped after the strong horse.

"The head of Yang Jian, the traitor of Luoyang Lion Hall, is right here. This is the fate of a traitor!"

——Of course, this is the head Sun Tong is looking for!

Sun Tong did not hesitate at all. The moment his horse galloped past, he picked up the sword from the side of the road and flew away.

The sword shines like snow and is as sharp as frost.

Chi!

This sound was not made by his sword.

It was a knife, a four-foot-nine-inch long machete with a gold back!

The blade flashed and the head fell to the ground.

The blood of the flowers burst out suddenly, interweaving with the silver-white snowflakes, mixing into a strange picture.

Sun Tong's body also fell to the ground.

The big man on the horse laughed loudly: "I am Zhu Meng, the hero of Luoyang Lion Hall. If anyone wants to take my head, just come!"

His laughter was so loud that it sounded like a lion's roar, shaking the snow off the roof.

——Yang Jian defected from the Lion Hall and joined the Grand Escort Agency. Zhu Meng traveled thousands of miles from Luoyang to Chang'an to take Yang Jian's head to intimidate the villains!

The man in green stared at Zhu Meng blankly, as if he was stupid, and didn't dare to fart.

Zhu Meng sighed: "It seems that there are indeed not many people in this world who don't care about their lives."

Su Weiyun just glanced at Zhu Meng indifferently, then looked away and continued drinking tea with Gao Jianfei.

Zhu Meng saw Su Weiyun, suddenly dismounted, walked towards him, patted his shoulder, and said, "Are you here for tea?"

Su Weiyun said: "Yes."

Zhu Meng asked: "Someone died next to you, and you didn't even take a second look?!"

Su Weiyun said: "It's not me who died."

Zhu Meng weighed the heavy golden-backed machete in his hand and said, "What if I say that you will be the one to die immediately?"

Su Weiyun said: "Then there is no need to look at it. What is there to see about me?"

Zhu Meng suddenly laughed and burst into laughter.

"Well, you are an interesting, courageous and bold boy! Do you dare to call me brother? If you dare, I will kneel down and kowtow to you three times, and we will become sworn brothers!"

Su Weiyun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly asked Gao Jianfei: "Just now he seemed to say his name was Zhu Meng, do you know his name?"

Gao Jianfei smiled bitterly and said, "I'm afraid not many people don't know him. He is the boss of the Lion Hall, the largest gang in Luoyang, 'Lion' Zhu Meng!"

Su Weiyun asked again: "How big is his gang?"

Gao Jianfei gestured exaggeratedly and said, "It's very big, bigger than these hundred teahouses!"

Su Weiyun nodded, and said to Zhu Meng with enlightenment: "You said you wanted to kowtow to me?"

Zhu Meng said in a loud voice: "I want to recognize you as my brother, are you willing?"

Gao Jianfei also poured Zhu Meng a cup of tea, a cup of steaming hot tea.

Zhu Meng took the teacup from him, touched his hand lightly, and shouted, "Good boy, your inner strength seems to be quite powerful! If you dare to drink tea here, I will kowtow to you and recognize you as my brother! Only people like you two who are brave enough and heroic enough are worthy of being my brothers!"

Gao Jianfei said: "Okay, I agree! You, the lion Zhu Meng, are indeed worthy of your reputation!"

If a person can sit in the position of the boss of the Lion Hall and can kowtow to others casually and call others brothers casually, it is indeed a very, very difficult thing to do!

"And you?!"

They both looked at Su Weiyun.

Su Weiyun probably understood what had happened.

Yang Jian from the Lion Hall rebelled and joined the Grand Escort Agency, while "Lion" Zhu Meng broke into Chang'an alone and now he is back with his head.

A thousand miles with a single sword, kill when I say kill!

Even Su Weiyun couldn't help but be moved by this bold and forthright aura, and said cheerfully: "You are all cheerful people, how can I not be cheerful?! Brother Zhu, please have some tea!"

Zhu Meng laughed loudly: "Okay, we are all happy people! We can't just drink tea , we have to drink wine to have fun!"

Su Weiyun said: "I'll go get some wine!"

At this time, the owner, waiters and customers of the teahouse had already slipped away, realizing that the situation was not right.

But the wine hasn't yet slipped away.

Su Weiyun lifted a large jar of wine, placed it in his palm, and threw it gently into the air. The jar landed squarely on the table without even a drop of wine spilling out.

He did the same thing and threw three jars of wine from the corner and placed them neatly on the table!

Zhu Meng took three large bowls, picked up the wine jar, filled them up, and was about to kneel down.

At this time, Su Weiyun gently reached out and supported him. Zhu Meng struggled hard but failed to break free!

Gao Jianfei said: "Brother Zhu, you don't have to kowtow. It's really ugly for grown men like us to kowtow on the ground!"

Su Weiyun said: "Not bad, not bad."

Zhu Meng looked at Su Weiyun in surprise and said, "Well, you say it well, and your skills are really good. I am your eldest brother, I will toast you three cups first, and wish you progress in martial arts and good health!"

"In this situation, it would not be enough if we don't sing loudly!"

He drank three bowls of wine in one breath and actually started singing loudly.

Outside the teahouse, cold wind was howling.

He sang the song "Ding Feng Bo":

"There is a leak in the sky over the vast Qianzhong area, and living in the house all day long feels like being on a boat. When the Double Ninth Festival comes, the sky clears up, and I get drunk, and I'm at the gate of hell, in front of the Shu River."

"Don't laugh at the old man's arrogance. Look, how many yellow chrysanthemums are blooming on top? Chasing the two Xies in Ximatainan, galloping and shooting, their elegance still emulates the ancients!"

Pendant!

The wine bowl hit the table, making a clear sound.

"The ancients are still as romantic as before! Hahaha, although I, the lion Zhu Meng, am a little old, I am still able to make friends with you two brothers. I am really happy. The ancients were so romantic that they swore brotherhood in Peach Garden. Today, the three of us are just as cheerful!"

Gao Jianfei said: "I am the youngest, the younger brother, and I also offer three bowls to you two brothers! I wish you many children and grandchildren, and all your wishes come true!"

He gulped down three large bowls.

Outside the teahouse, heavy snow covered the sky and the world was white.

The cold wind was blowing like a knife, driving the pedestrians on the street to and fro.

Su Weiyun raised the bowl and laughed, "I also offer you three bowls. I wish you good health and success!"

"Hahahahahahaha, I don't hate the ancients for not seeing me, I hate the ancients for not seeing my madness! I finally understand this state of mind!"

Su Weiyun felt like she had just met two lunatics, but they were being crazy in a happy, interesting and satisfying way!

It's rare to feel so happy!

If a person can often ignore the eyes of others and go "crazy" happily for a few times, then of course it can be considered as being very enjoyable and satisfying!

The snow is still falling and the wind is still blowing.

Zhu Meng was about to bring the wine, but Su Weiyun suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?"

Su Weiyun sighed: "Some people are coming, and quite a few are coming."

After practicing the magic of wedding dress, his hearing and eyesight have become extremely sharp.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Meng and Gao Jianfei also heard the noise.

The thumping sound of horse hooves hitting the ground.

The sound suggested that there were at least sixty or seventy horses.

Near Chang'an, perhaps only the Grand Escort Agency has the manpower and strength.

The "nail shoe" who followed Zhu Meng whispered, "Master, I'm afraid we can't drink this wine anymore."

As soon as he finished speaking, many fine horses and many men in green clothes surrounded the teahouse.

These people are certainly not here to drink wine or tea.