C1 (1/2)

It was also the time for La Jiu to freeze, making the snow feel cold. The inn at the end of a small road outside the Qingshan City was in a very poor business today.

At this moment, the door creaked open.

”Boss, bring me a jug of warm wine and a plate of peanuts.” Today, the heavens are really cold. ”

Outside the tavern, a burly man wearing a heavy raincoat shook the snow off his shoulders, soaking the wooden floor.

Lu Beiyou who was sound asleep on the counter opened his eyes and looked at the big sized man. He leaned on the coal stove beside him.

He said softly, ”The peanuts are gone. The warm wine is in Weng Li and the meat is in the kitchen.” After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and took a nap.

The big man didn't act. He chuckled and walked towards the kitchen at the back.

Lu Beiyou blurrily fell asleep again on the counter. At this time, Lu Beiyou returned to the dream.

In the dream, he saw a man who looked almost identical to him, carrying a bulging and tattered bag.

Opposite the man stood a blurry figure whose face could not be seen clearly, and behind that person stood seven buddhist chakras brimming with golden buddhist auras.

Then, he raised his hand and pointed towards the man who looked like Lu Beiyou. The Qi from the finger was like a dragon rushing towards his face, it was truly powerful.

The man in the dream took the broken bag from his back and tossed it into the air. Five sword strikes flew out from the shabby bag towards that finger attack.

When the finger was about to collide with the five swords. Lu Beiyou suddenly sat up, his entire body drenched in cold sweat from shock.

He took a handkerchief from the counter and wiped the sweat off his forehead.

Lu Beiyou mumbled to himself, ”It's this dream again, I really don't know when I should be the head.”

He could not help but sigh as he shook his head despondently.

Ever since he had opened his eyes two years ago, he would always dream of the same scene whenever he fell asleep. However, he could never see the final outcome of the battle between the two in his dreams.

The cycle repeated, and each time it was the same dream, but it could not last forever. It had already caused Lu Beiyou to go crazy.

At this time, a clear and melodious voice came from the kitchen, ”That Lu! This shop could no longer be opened! You always send people to eat and drink at the same time, but only for the money! The beef doesn't need money! Cucumber doesn't need money! Peanuts don't need money! If this goes on, let me eat with you, Bei Feng! ”

Lu Beiyou thought: ”Something bad has happened!” He grabbed his coat and was about to run out.

The man who had entered the backyard sighed and came running out of the kitchen with a plate of beef in his arms. He had a piece of beef in his mouth and a small footprint on his butt.

Behind the big man followed a petite young lady who looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old. She wore a thick red cotton jacket, and her exposed skin was snow-white like jade. Her charming lips and bright eyes made her look really delicate and pretty.

However, from her forehead to her temples was a dark red scar that resembled a birthmark, destroying her overall beauty. Her two delicate hands crossed her waist as she pouted angrily.