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One morning, a shabby-looking wine shop opened its doors for the first time in the Sword Qi Great Wall, and the shopkeeper at this wine shop was none other than Die Zhang, the young sword cultivator with a single arm.
Standing beside her was a young man in azure, and after he personally set off a huge string of explosively loud firecrackers, he cupped his fists at everyone in the surroundings with a dazzling smile.
If it weren't for the fact that Die Zhang was already the owner of this wine shop — she had already invested everything, and there was no backing out anymore — she would have actually liked to sit inside the wine shop and pretend that this business had absolutely nothing to do with her.
There were many tables placed in front of them.
Ning Yao, Yan Zhuo, and the others were hiding inside the wine shop that was filled with wine vats and wine pots of varying sizes. As shameless as Fatty Yan was, and even for someone who didn't understand shame like Dong Huafu, they still didn't have the face to walk outside and show themselves at this moment.
The repairs on the street had just finished, and the shopkeepers and shop attendants of the other restaurants and wine shops were all standing at the entrances of their businesses and cursing in displeasure.
This was because hanging beside the entrance of the shabby little wine shop was a couplet supposedly written by that young martial artist.
"Three feet sword in hand, the sword immortal looks around, lost; for where are the opponents, to quell this hero's loneliness?"
"A small cup of wine, together we dispel eternal sorrow; till we become drunk, for what does money matter?"
Very well... How impressive of you,...
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