"An army of 800,000 people. Hey, it's an army of 800,000 people. I'm afraid there are millions of people. This Qin Wuhou has a cloud of advisers and a rain of fierce generals. I only say that Yan Daiqing in the Western Regions is known as the Burning City and Massacre. The boundless karmic debt he created was also conquered by Qin Wuhou."

Li Guanyi held the wine glass blankly and couldn't say a word. Huh??

Um???

Why does this story sound like someone else's?

Li Guanyi grinned and cursed in his heart. If he had a million-level army that could conquer the world, why would he need to go to such trouble? Give him a million-level elite Qilin army, and the four sides could be pacified. Li Guanyi sighed. , just chatting and eating Southwest specialties.

The shopkeeper served him three special Southwest teas, the first bitter, the second sweet, and the third aftertaste. The food included bait cubes, bait shreds, etc. While the old shopkeeper was cooking, there was a small stove next to him, baking small cubes. The tofu puffs up after being grilled, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and is eaten with chili noodles.

Eat a bite of tofu, drink a sip of tea, shake your head and bang your head, and chat with a few familiar customers.

It felt really comfortable and comfortable, as if it was blocked by these mountains, competing with the Central Plains, and competing in the Western Regions, it was really different. The little Qilin was dealing with a kind of candied fruit made of winter melon, which I had never seen anywhere else, and the battle was very enjoyable.

As soon as Li Guan drank tea, he suddenly realized that something was wrong. The bronze cauldron whistled. He raised his eyes slightly and saw a big man entering the inn. He was wearing a dark patterned robe and had an impressive appearance. He was probably in his early fifties, but he was younger than Lu Youxian looked young.

In Li Guanyi's eyes, this big man's luck had changed, and he had vaguely transformed into a dharma-like figure. He actually had an eighth-level heaven. When he walked in here, he didn't say a word, he just went to the window on the third floor to drink alone.

Li Guanyi put down the wine bowl, his eyes saw that this big man was powerful and powerful, and there was a faint sense of human destiny flowing into Li Guanyi's bronze cauldron. Li Guanyi's heart moved slightly, knowing that this was probably Yaoguang's divination, and What I see is where the royal destiny lies.

He grabbed Qilin, who was chewing on candied winter melon, and put it on his shoulder. He asked for a bottle of good wine and walked away.

Duan Qingyu, king of the southwest, was drinking alone. He was troubled by what happened to Marquis Wu of Qin. On the one hand, the hundreds of thousands of troops led by Marquis Qin Wu had clearly tried to defeat Lu Youxian, but they had not restrained their troops at all. Little did he know. Where to go again.

Secondly, I vaguely sensed that not all the city lords in this vast territory in the southwest were willing to ally with the son of Taiping Gong. I was very worried. Today, I was so worried that I simply left the palace and came to this restaurant where I usually drink to drink.

This restaurant was nothing, except that he, Li Wanli and Chen Fubi had a drinking and fighting here. After many years, the old friends left and fell in love with each other. He really had a good impression of this restaurant.

I had to drink from the jar one jar at a time, using the strong aroma of the wine to dissipate the boredom in my heart.

Suddenly he noticed something, raised his eyes slightly, and saw a young man walking over. He was dressed in simple green clothes, with a hosta, and he was quite elegant. Li Guanyi used "Jiangnan Misty Rain Twelve Floors Art" to cover up his temperament a little, and smiled. He said: "Dude, I have a good drinking capacity!"

Duan Qingyu has a free and easy temperament. He never thought that someone would talk to him, so he was not annoyed. He just smiled and said: "Hahaha, drinking alone, I am a bit rough, but it makes me laugh." Li Guan said: " Such heroic spirit makes me envious."

He cupped his hands slightly and said with a smile: "I am Medicine Master Li, a traveling merchant in the Central Plains and a disciple of the Academy. I came here to avoid the war in the Central Plains. I am not familiar with the people and the place, but I saw this old man drinking and having a good time. Don't be surprised if I came to talk to you." Duan Qingyu Seeing his magnanimity, he smiled boldly and said, "What's there to blame?"

"I'm drinking alone, and no one dares to talk to me. I'm still very depressed. Come on, come on. Since I'm here, why don't we sit down together and drink more wine? I'll also tell you about my Southwest. The beautiful scenery and delicious food." "Hahaha, shopkeeper, please bring some more wine. I am here to treat this little brother."

The shopkeeper agreed. Li Guan thanked him.

Duan Qingyu has a heroic temperament and is the leader of the southwest city lord tribes. He only treats outsiders as entertainment. Even if he talks to a random person, he will not bully the weak based on his status. Duan Qingyu is The King of the Southwest was extremely skilled in martial arts. When he drank, he just swallowed it whole, hoping to relieve his boredom. He never thought that people from the Central Plains could do the same.

It reminded him of his old friend, so he drank more and more happily. The same was true for Zhongyuan Pharmacist Li. Duan Qingyu got angry and started drinking with this guy again. The so-called men will always get up and down on many small things. He has a great determination to win.

Duan Qingyu was partly annoyed and partly angry. But he didn't believe it.

I can't beat Li Wanli's son in a fight. Today, when I have a drinking contest with Li Wanli, I can't even drink from a Central Plains man! There's no such thing in this world!

The shopkeeper was moving the wine back and forth, and in a short while, the two men drank all the fine wine in the shopkeeper's restaurant. The shopkeeper's forehead was sweating, and he couldn't close his mouth. Today, however,

It was a blast to sell it.

Duan Qingyu drank the last bowl of wine and laughed loudly, saying: "It's so happy, so happy, drinking is such a stupid thing, two people, even if they meet by chance like you, my little brother, it's much more enjoyable than drinking alone."

!" "Today's wine is my treat!"

"Old shopkeeper, please do the accounting for me. Little brother, I'll see you again someday. Hahaha, let's have a good time in the southwest!" He stood up to leave, but saw several people suddenly running towards the third floor of the restaurant.

, ran towards Duan Qingyu. The leader was Mu Taihong. When he saw Duan Qingyu drinking while concealing his identity, he was moved and deliberately shouted:

"It's not good, Your Majesty!"

"The twenty-four pearls, the national treasure of our country in the southwest, have been lost."

Duan Qingyu was shocked, and immediately stood up suddenly. In great shock and anger, he grabbed Mu Taihong by the collar: "What did you say?!!!"

Mu Taihong said: "The national treasure has been lost. The lords of all the cities in our southwest have gathered in the palace. Please ask the king to go back quickly. This matter is so big and it is really a matter for our great country!"

Duan Qingyu knew the seriousness of the matter. He gave the gift to Duke Taiping in order to save the country. Even with the reputation of Duke Taiping, the city lords had already complained. Now that the national treasure was lost and recovered, it has great significance and weight for the southwest.

He stood up and was about to leave, but Mu Taihong had the idea in his mind that he wanted to use this method to ruin the reputation of the Southwest King, and if he used this method to influence the affairs with Qin Wu, he would make the matter worse. Suddenly he stretched out his hand,

Pointing at Li Guanyi and other diners in the restaurant, he said:

"This matter is important and everyone else knows it. Your Majesty, these people are outsiders. You should take them back and keep them under your care for the time being."

"People from the Central Plains suddenly came here and found out about this. I am worried that this person will expose the matter. Please take this person back with me. Once the matter is over, I will be released." Duan Qingyu was furious: "If not

You made a mistake, how could this happen?"

"This is my business in the southwest, why bother involving outsiders?!"

As soon as Li Guan sensed the rise of human luck on Duan Qingyu, he looked sideways and saw that in the direction of the palace, a stream of rising luck actually gathered together the southwestern city lords who were originally scattered in their respective cities.

The bronze tripod was stimulated by luck and vibrated endlessly. Li Guanyi's heart moved slightly:

"Since this matter is of great importance, seniors don't have to do this..." "I believe that Southwest will not wrongly accuse me."

Li Guanyi answered calmly.

Duan Qingyu was moved, stretched out his hand and patted Li Guanyi's shoulder heavily, saying: "Don't worry, I will definitely handle this matter. Little brother, come with me, my southwest land will not wrong you." Li Guanyi

Smiling and nodding, calm and composed.

On the Kyushu tripod, the fortune roars.

The side of the third ninth bronze tripod is dimly lit. The third of the nine tripods is the cause of the overlord.
Chapter completed!