Li Muchan shook his head and smiled, and gradually understood their thoughts, these people seem to be fierce, but they are actually timid, not really afraid of death, but the atmosphere is like this, not the real blood and strength.

Once you really move your blood, you can't control yourself, you have to kill people, even if the official appears, you can't stop it, and no one will recognize it if you are red-eyed.

Or there is another possibility, that these officials are full of deterrence, just like the army of Dayan, the majesty is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, even if the blood is boiling, it cannot suppress the fear of the officials.

However, looking at the cultivation of these officials is not very deep, sometimes they can't beat the people in the fight at all, if they really resist, the officials will never be able to stand it, but they just resist, and they don't have the intention of resisting at all.

This is by no means a fear of the yamen, but a fear of the yamen, so it seems that the country of Xizhao is stable and cannot be shaken.

Li Muchan shook his head, faintly understood the character of the Xizhao people, fierce on the outside, timid on the inside, such people are the most bullying and afraid of the hard, if they want to deal with them, there is only one way - beat, if they are afraid of them, they will naturally be honest.

If they use gentle strategies, then they will put their noses on their noses and faces, and they will never be grateful, but will be bullied.

Li Muchan thought of this, thought of the soldiers on the border of Western Zhao, and felt that Dayan was a national policy, and should not just defend and not attack, and let Xizhao run rampant, they would only feel that Dayan could be bullied and would keep attacking.

If they want to make Xi Zhao honest, they have no other way but to attack hard, like the Great Khan, then they don't dare to take the initiative to provoke.

He thought so much in a flash, but his feet did not stop, and he walked towards the restaurant in the middle of the city, wanting to find out a little news in the restaurant.

This is the capital of Xizhao Tianjing City, prosperous and lively, compared to the capital of Dayan and Eastern Chu is not bad, people come and go, traffic is busy, noisy and complicated.

Li Muchan walked in the crowd, wearing a green shirt, and his appearance was Nangong Sidao, but his body was simple and unpretentious, and he was very uneye-catching when he walked in the crowd.

He came to a three-story restaurant and stopped, looked up, and saw that the three big characters of Guoyun Tower were hanging in the middle of the restaurant, writing from top to bottom, and the three big characters were shining with golden light.

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows, and took a closer look, the golden light on this big character was painted with real gold powder, which could be described as heroic and luxurious, enough to discourage ordinary people.

Such a luxurious place, but there is nothing to welcome, just an open door, let people in and out at will, and from time to time there is laughter from inside.

Li Muchan's void eyes swept and saw the situation inside, the building was extremely wide, but the tables were densely arranged, and only one person could walk.

The table was full of people, they could hear each other's words, and even waved their arms to touch each other, which made Li Muchan quite unaccustomed.

It can be seen that these Xizhao people are open-minded, which is completely different from the casual fighting outside, and they are really a contradictory character, Li Muchan shook his head.

The first floor is a spacious hall, the second floor is a separate table separated by a screen, and the third floor is a luxurious and comfortable large room, a huge restaurant with only twelve rooms, four in the east, west, south and west.

Li Muchan looked at it with the eyes of the void, and saw that these large rooms were luxuriously furnished, even the palace was nothing more than that, the thick snow-white carpet, as if snow-capped, the furniture was a color of sandalwood, heavy and condensed, and the beast furnace in the middle of the room was emitting light smoke, lingering in the room, lingering in the room, not dispersing for a long time, obviously the best sandalwood.

The large room is a small room, the outside is the living room, the middle is the study, and the inside is the bedroom, which can be lived in as a family.

He saw that in a room in the east corner, there were more than a dozen women wearing veils and playing with various musical instruments, and there was a vertical curtain in front of them, and on the other side of the vertical curtain were several women wearing light gauze silk clothes, dancing gracefully, and several big men were sitting on the couch and watching, fascinated.

Li Muchan smiled, this is really a supreme enjoyment.

He didn't stop, he went straight into the hall, then found a place to sit down, beckoned, and an old man came over with a smile, bent to say hello, and then asked what to order.

Li Muchan waved his hand: "Take four signature dishes and bring them up, and then two jars of the best wine!"

The old man was short and thin, with a smile on his face, and hurriedly agreed, took off the towel on his shoulder and wiped the table, which was very white.

After Li Muchan sat down, he first served two cold dishes, a plate of beef and a plate of braised beans, both of which were excellent appetizers, and two jars of wine followed. ,

Li Muchan slapped open the wine jar and poured a large bowl first, while listening to the discussions of the people around him, he drank, calm and calm.

There are many people around, they need to speak loudly, and there are all kinds of news, nothing more than who has made a fortune and moved to the inner city to live, who has suffered a catastrophe, and his wife and children are miserable, and where there is a murder case, which Jiangyang thief is the murderer, and the government is arresting.

Li Muchan listened to it for a long time, there was no really useful news, but he didn't hurry to leave, he drank wine and ate food unhurriedly, and by listening to these messy news, he could really understand the customs and customs of Xizhao, which was still very beneficial.

Half an hour later, when he was about to eat, the words "Nangong Sidao" suddenly sounded in his ears, he couldn't help but shake up, listened attentively, and the rest of the sounds around him dissipated at once, only this voice came clearly.

"Some people say that Nangong Sidao has planted a big heel this time, as if he was seriously injured and has died [Baidu], is it true?" Li Muchan looked up, and the person who spoke was a rough man, about forty years old, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his eyes were shining.

"Who knows, there are all kinds of things to say, I see, eighty percent is nonsense, Nangong Sidao You don't know...... He died so easily, he would have died a hundred times a long time ago!" The middle-aged man opposite him shook his head, his body as thin as a bamboo pole, but his voice was like a bell.

"In the past, someone said that Nangong Sidao was dead, and it was always confirmed to be a joke afterwards, but this time he has a nose and eyes, maybe it's true!"

There were a total of four of them, and the other two were sharp-eyed, sharp-edged and reckless figures, and at first glance they knew that they were not good.

The other two laughed and said: "Old Mo, the nonsense in the past, which time didn't you have a nose and eyes, you believe it, as a result, Nangong Sidao is living a good life!"

"This time it's different, I think it's true. The middle-aged man surnamed Mo shook his head with a serious expression.

The man on his left laughed: "Hehe, you've said this more than a dozen times, my ears are calloused............ You say it's different every time!The result is not the same?!"

The middle-aged man surnamed Mo frowned and said, "I said old bamboo, how about you believe me for a while?"

"Okay, okay, I want to believe you too, I wish Nangong Sidao would die early and be born soon!"

"Except for Dayan, the martial arts figures of other countries all wish he died!" Another middle-aged man shook his head and sighed: "It's proud to be like Nangong Sidao!"

"Forget it, what's the use of us talking here, why don't we go and assassinate Nangong Sidao?" the middle-aged man like a bamboo pole laughed.

His voice was like a bell, and his words were extremely shocking, and as soon as the words fell, the hall fell silent, and everyone closed their mouths and glared.

Someone recognized this bamboo-like middle-aged man, a fat old man with open chest and exposed breasts raised his voice and said, "Xiao Yang, what nonsense are you talking about!"

The middle-aged man like a bamboo pole smiled and said, "Old Wu, we are talking about Nangong Sidao." ”

"Tell him to do something!" the fat old man's smile sank.

The middle-aged man like a bamboo pole smiled and said, "Old Wu, have you heard, Nangong Sidao was seriously injured this time and died?"

"Hmph, you believe this?!" the fat old man snorted with a gloomy face.

The middle-aged man like a bamboo pole said: "Why did He Lao say this?"

The fat old man snorted: "You are all old-fashioned Huang Li!" There is news that Nangong Sidao is injured, but now [Baidu] has recovered from his injuries and is out of the customs, the dragon spirit and the tiger, there is no!" "Those people released the news, but it was just to disturb Nangong Sidao's retreat to heal their injuries, and everyone was treated as a chess piece......"

"That's it again?!" The bamboo-like middle-aged man frowned, his face angry: "Who did it?"

The fat old man sneered: "It's nothing more than the wolf cubs who sweat profusely...... They don't know what despicable method they used to hurt Nangong Sidao, but they have no power to fight again, so they can only use this method!"

"Old Wu, as long as I can kill Nangong Sidao, I am willing to be a chess piece, but unfortunately we received the news too late, and we can't take advantage of Nangong Sidao's retreat!" The middle-aged man like a bamboo pole stomped his feet and shook his head, picked up the big bowl and drank it all, and slammed the bowl heavily, his face full of regret and anger. ,

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"Forget it, Xiao Yang, you're just a dream!" The fat old man shook his head and sneered: "It's not for nothing that you have this idea, but you were blocked by Nangong Sidao writing four words!"

"What four words?" asked the middle-aged man with a bamboo pole.

The fat old man said: "He only wrote four words, hung them outside the gate, and then no one dared to approach!"

"What four words?" asked the middle-aged man with a bamboo pole.

"Don't disturb!" The fat old man sneered and shook his head: "This Nangong Sidao, it's getting more and more terrifying, you want to kill him?"

The middle-aged man on the bamboo pole said puzzledly: "Just write these four words, everyone will listen obediently, don't dare to offend?"

The fat old man said: "We martial arts practitioners are all bold people, how can we be scared?" ...... Some people don't believe in evil, and when they approach the gate, they immediately faint and fall to the ground, as if they were knocked unconscious by an invisible master, and the evil door is very evil!"

The middle-aged bamboo pole asked, "What is the reason for that?"

"According to the person who woke up, those four words contain invisible power, and once they get closer, they will emit a mighty power, and they can't resist it at all!" said the fat old man.

"Is there such an evil?" said the middle-aged man of the bamboo pole in disbelief.

At this time, the people around looked over, each stopped what was on their lips, and listened carefully to the two of them, and as soon as the fat old man's voice fell, everyone began to talk again, buzzing like thousands of bees.

Li Muchan shook his head and smiled, leisurely raised the big bowl, and took a sip slowly.

"Is it really so evil, really fake?"

"No, are they hallucinating?"

"I guess there is a master hiding in the dark, once you get close, use the secret weapon!"

"That's right, there are a lot of top masters in the Nangong family, it must be like this!"

In the midst of the discussions, people are skeptical about this matter, and they will never believe that it is true, it is completely beyond comprehension, this is not martial arts but witchcraft!

"Don't believe it, you guys, I think it's true, it's not their hallucination!" the fat old man said leisurely, his gloomy face scattered.

"Old Wu, what's going on?" someone asked respectfully.

The fat old man said: "Do you know that Nangong Sidao wrote three words on a mountain cliff, and then someone who wants to challenge him needs to break these three first."

"I think I've heard of what Baiyun Cliff is called, right?" someone answered.

"Not bad!" The fat old man nodded and sneered: "The old man is not talented, he has personally gone to understand one or two, and it is really mysterious!"

"What's going on, what's going on, Wu Lao tell me quickly!"

The fat old man snorted and said: "This Nangong Sidao's martial arts are indeed amazing, so everyone died of the heart of assassination, his three words looked nothing unusual from a distance, once he got closer, he felt like a master made a move, and the fierce sword qi rushed to his face, I can't help you not accept the move, this is not an illusion, it is real...... I suffered a lot of internal injuries. ”

He reluctantly said the last sentence, and his face became gloomy again.

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"Damn, this Nangong Sidao is a demon, how can we live!" Someone stomped his feet and drank, lifted the wine jar and pressed it to his mouth, and drank a full drink.

Everyone shook their heads one after another, their faces were not very good-looking, Nangong Sidao was so powerful that it made people desperate, and they really didn't know how to deal with it!

Li Muchan suddenly smiled slightly: "Everyone, Sidao is just a mortal, it's not a demon!"

His voice was clear and peaceful, and it reached the ears of every guest in the hall, as clear as whispering in their ears, straight to the bottom of their hearts.

The hall was suddenly stunned, and then everyone turned their heads to look over, and saw Li Muchan in a green shirt, he was holding a big bowl, with a leisurely expression, as if sitting in his own back garden, raising the bowl to give a toast to everyone, and then drank it all.

"Nangong Sidao!" The fat old man stood up in surprise, his face stiffened, and he stared straight at Li Muchan: "You...... How did you ......?"

Li Muchan said with a smile: "I have heard about Zhao Qiangwei in the West for a long time, and Si Daote came to play, but I didn't expect you to misunderstand so much, I really can't help but explain one or two." ”

"What do you want to do when you come to our Da Zhao?!" The fat old man asked coldly.

The buzzing discussion sounded again, and people stared at Nangong Sidao in surprise, with surprise, surprise, hatred, and worship in their eyes, all kinds of things, Li Muchan could clearly feel the difference in each gaze. ,

Although Nangong Sidao is a stone on the top of their Xizhao Wulin's head, most people have only heard of his name and have not seen him.

In the martial arts, the strong are respected, and people generally worship the strong, although Nangong Sidao is the opponent of the Western Zhao Wulin, he can't hide his powerful nature.

For such a person, people have admiration in their hearts, but some people show it, and some people turn into hatred, wanting to surpass him and become the source of their strength.

Li Muchan glanced at everyone with a smile, and everyone clearly felt that his gaze fell on him, and then met his own eyes.

They felt very strange, and felt that under the four eyes, everything about themselves could not escape Nangong Sidao's eyes, even everything in their hearts was seen clearly by him.

This feeling is really not wonderful, and I can't wait to block myself from letting him see it.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "I heard that your country's Zhao Guoshi has a profound cultivation, so I specially came to visit, learn a thing or two, and meet friends with martial arts." ”

"You want to challenge Zhao Guoshi?!" the fat old man shouted.

Li Muchan nodded with a smile, and the fat old man sneered: "Zhao Guoshi has the magic power of the heavens and the earth, but he has always been too lazy to pay attention to the affairs of the martial arts, you dare to come over, it is really courageous!"

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Zhao Zhiyuan is the national teacher of Western Zhao, who has a transcendent but lofty status in the country, and is a living immortal in the eyes of the world, and cannot be confused with martial arts figures.

Few people challenge Zhao Zhiyuan, because Zhao Zhiyuan is a person with great magical powers, and his martial arts can't be matched at all, so he doesn't have to be bored.

Li Muchan said with a smile: "I have heard of Zhao Guoshi's name for a long time, but it is better to meet than to be famous, and I always have to meet him." ”

"Hmph, that's good, we can't stop you from killing yourself!" the fat old man sneered.

Li Muchan turned his head and glanced at everyone: "I don't know who can report a message to Zhao Guoshi?"

"Zhao Guoshi has always lived in a simple place, or in the Chongzhen Temple outside the city, or in the palace, how can it be seen by ordinary people if they want to see it?" said the fat old man disdainfully.

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows, no matter how good his anger was, he couldn't stand the cold eyebrows of this old man, but it seemed that he was easy to bully.

Instead, it was elsewhere, Li Muchan didn't bother to pay attention to it, but he understood the temperament of the Xizhao people all the way, and knew that they couldn't get used to it.

As he raised his eyebrows, the air in the hall suddenly became heavy, and people felt that a mountain had weighed down, and their bodies were so heavy that they wanted to sink into the ground.

The other person had difficulty breathing, and his breath could stand up, and he stared at Li Muchan in surprise.

After five or six breaths, Li Muchan smiled slightly, and everyone felt relieved, as if they had unloaded their burdens, their breathing was smooth, and the sound of deep inhalation came and went.

"This is Senior Wu, right? Can you introduce one or two?" Li Muchan asked with a smile.

Others only felt palpitations, but after Li Muchan relaxed, they recovered to their original state, not injured, but only felt frightened, and secretly sighed that their reputation was well deserved.

The fat old man was different from others, he was sweating profusely, his face was as pale as paper, his body trembled slightly, and he would fall down at any time...... ）

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