That night, Ma Shiqianhu said that the enemy was about to come.

How come he is so sure?

Wei Yang thought about the scene at that time and he was sure that Ma Shiqianhu had accidentally revealed that he was sure of the fact that the enemy was about to be called.

"He is definitely not a guess or even a judgment." Wei Yang remembered that Liu Dusi and Li Dusi had never mentioned this in the past few days, so he was sure.

In addition, because of this sentence, Ma Shiqianhu did not ask him why he could have left the wooden man to practice swords, but he could have cut off Bao Dachu's left arm so accurately.

This is another suspicious point.

Did he realize that he had made a mistake?

Or is it the same sentence itself a trap set by Ma Shiqianhu?

Wei Yang could not judge the exact answer.

It was dusk again in a blink of an eye, and Wei Yang escaped from his internal skills. He was practicing the sword technique one by one.

Five employees have also started to clean up the tables and chairs.

The craftsmen who were invited were also ready to go home.

Wei Yang shook his hand and carefully inferred the reason why Ma Shiqianhu said that!

That sentence is extremely certain that he is confident, but is he digging a hole or is he stating a "fact"?

If it is the former, then that's fine.

"After all, he is only targeting me." Wei Yang was surrounded by this idea.

If it is the latter?

Wei Yang remembered the situation in the past few days, and when he thought of Ma Shiqianhu and three hundred households killing assassins, he was like chopping melons and vegetables, he was shuddered.

At this moment, someone outside the door asked loudly: "Store, can you close so early?"

The man was very energetic and his internal strength had naturally been integrated into his voice. Therefore, although he spoke in a quiet and peaceful tone, his internal strength blurted out, and through a wall, Wei Yang's heart was slightly churning.

This person is a master.

Before Wei Yang could answer, a man walked into the door, six feet and a half tall, with big hands and feet, wearing coarse cloth clothes, carrying two sticks on his shoulders, seventeen or eighteen wine jars at both ends of the stick, and a long sword was placed on his waist. The mouth of the sword was gold, the sheath on the scabbard was also gold, but the guard ring was brass.

"What a luxury!" Wei Yang was amazed.

He looked at the long sword carefully and it was longer, wider, thicker than the common sword, but smaller than the Songshan sword.

At this time, he found that there was a short sword inside the long sword, which was said to be a short sword but it was also two feet long.

The hilt of the short sword is brass, but layers of gold wire are wrapped around the sword's eyes!

This guy is so generous! Don’t you treat gold as precious metal like this?

Wei Yang looked at the man and saw that he was about forty years old, perhaps younger. He was born with a wide mouth and looked arrogant. When he walked into the door, he turned out like a cavalry sitting on a horse, and he looked like a heroic and proud hero!

"This person looks similar to Yang Lianting, but he has strong confidence. Compared to those of Yang Lianting who think he is majestic and heroic, he really looks like the bright moon." Wei Yang smiled in his heart and asked Xiaohu to come up to negotiate.

Xiaohu bowed and said, "Customer, I'm sorry, the shop is about to close, and I won't accept guests."

The man laughed and said, "Do I know that the Beicheng Wei Xiaolang of Hami is a child of Hami." He put down the two sticks on his shoulders, and the dozen or so jars of wine buzzed, and the man said, "It's okay, but I'm not here to beat the tip, stay in the restaurant or eat."

Xiaohu smiled and said, "Why are the guest officials here?"

"Discuss business." The man squatted down and patted the wine jar and said, "I am Mohuaerche from the Western Regions. The first is like a sword and the second is better to drink. Therefore, there is a winery. This time I came to your little husband to talk about the business of selling fine wine in your restaurant. Go and invite him out."

After saying that, he took off two swords, turned them back and handed them to Xiaohu, and laughed and said, "To show sincerity, my two swords will never leave you. You will take them to your young man, and then he said that the Western Regions man Mohualche visited."

Xiaohu hurriedly retracted his hands and looked back in embarrassment.

He also learned a unique trick from Wei Yang, and pointed to the left after the name is called Wei Xiaolang in the kitchen!

Mohualch sat on the ground and laughed again when he saw this.

He seemed to love laughing, but the laughter was full of teasing this time.

Obviously, he heard Wei Yang's long breathing sound.

Wei Yang had a smile on his face, walked out the door, bowed and said, "It turned out to be Mr. Mohualche, a swordsman in the Western Regions. Hello."

He knew this person, and it was said that he had exchanged three sword techniques with Dan Qingsheng, one of the four friends of Meizhuang, for ten barrels of three steamed wine.

Wei Yang remembered it wrongly. Meizhuang has a gangster who lives in the world, called the Four Friends of Jiangnan.

But he remembered this Movarche correctly.

Na Mohualche turned his head and looked at it, and stood up with a smile and said, "Wei Xiaolang, you are fine too."

Wei Yang didn't know his relationship with the Demon Cult, so he kept it very vigilant. He walked not far from him and bowed: "I'm pretty good. Mr. Mohualche is really for business? I'm a restaurant here and I don't sell fine wine!"

"Haha, it's natural for business." Mohualch said back, "It's weird. I was drinking at home, but I met a strange guy and made a bet with me. If I could sell the fine wine to you, I would compete with my sword skills. This is great. I thought to myself, even if I lose, he would always ask me for interest. That's ten barrels of wine that is steamed and three brewed, so he can't let it go?"

Painting?

Wei Yang felt a stern and smiled immediately, "You may have been fooled."

Mohualche was stunned and asked, "How did I get fooled?"

"That man is afraid that for your ten barrels of three steamed wine, he used a trick to get out of the mountain, and asked you to come to me from afar. He happened to drink ten barrels of three steamed wine in your winery. Even if you noticed, he just laughed and pointed at your nose and said, "Mohualche, you are so stupid, why are you cheated by me so easily? Your ten barrels of three steamed wine are so delicious, very delicious, hahahahaha." Wei Yang laughed, "If you care about him, he will say he will joke with you; if you don't care about him, you will run away in vain and lose ten barrels of three steamed wine. Oh, wouldn't you feel sorry?"

Mohualche was stunned and slapped his forehead for a while.

He said: "I think so, that's it."

Wei Yang chuckled and said, "But this is a good thing for you."

Mohualche hurriedly said, "You are indeed the same as the soldiers said. You are indeed a smart, clever and kind little boy. Tell me quickly, how can you "be" a good thing for me?"

Did those sergeants say it?

Wei Yang remembered this.

He smiled slowly and said, "If I were you, I would immediately rush back and block the drunk guy in the winery. When he woke up, he drank a thousand cups with him and drank in the wine cellar. Then he spread all over the world, saying, "This good friend is indeed a drinking person. Only by drinking my good wine with such interesting people can I live up to the achievements of three steaming and three brewing."
Chapter completed!