Finally, he walked along the official road to the inn near the town. Business inside was deserted. The little cripple was lying on the table and taking a nap, the old hunchback was sitting on the other side of the curtain smoking a cigarette, and the woman was sitting behind the counter calculating accounts.

She wished she could ruin that plan.

The young Taoist priest crossed the threshold of the inn, his eyes gentle, and he softly called Jiuniang Jiuniang.

The little lame man raised his head in confusion, feeling a little annoyed. Why was the down-and-out scholar gone, and here came a young Taoist priest who coveted the beauty of the shopkeeper? Are there no good-looking women in the world?! Do you have to come to their inn to pester the landlady?

The woman raised her head and asked doubtfully: "Little Taoist Priest, do we know each other?"

The young Taoist priest looks ordinary. Except for the relatively rare Taoist crown, he is actually not eye-catching in all aspects. He has an ordinary appearance, neither tall nor short, and his Taoist robes also look old.

The woman felt that this man's vision was very strange. It did not have the obscenity of the young and strong man from Hu'er Town, nor the confusing infatuation of Zhong Kui. It was like she was talking to an acquaintance who had reunited after a long separation.

He said hello, but he was clearly looking at her, but he seemed to be looking further away.

Jiuniang was a little unhappy. After she asked the question, the young Taoist priest just looked at her with a smile. His eyes became brighter and brighter, making people more and more heart-stopping.

The young Taoist priest burst into tears for no reason, but he smiled and asked: "Jiuniang, shall we go home?"

Without waiting for Jiuniang to curse loudly.

The young Taoist priest had already wiped his tears and laughed at himself: "I admitted the wrong person, please forgive me."

He sat down at a wine table, took out a few grains of silver from his sleeves, slapped it on the table, and said with a smile: "I have already bought wine. I can buy as many bottles as I can."

The inn is located on the edge of the border, with a lot of people coming and going, and there are often unruly travelers. The lame boy has been working as a busboy in the inn for many years, and he has seen many customers who are confused. He didn't feel that he needed to think too much, so he just took it.

Broken Silver said: "The green plum wine in our inn is divided into three grades. If it is the best green plum wine, the guest can only buy one jar..."

The young Taoist priest didn't wait for the little cripple to finish speaking, and said with a smile: "I want a jar of the best green plum wine."

Traveling far away from home, the world is vast, and you can't be friends with anyone. Traveling like this is more lonely than a sage. How can you do it without drinking?

He drank almost all the good and bad wine in Tongyezhou.

He likes to drink, and he has a sword-raising gourd of good quality that he can use as a wine flask, which is just right.

As for the two natal flying swords with strange origins in the Sword Raising Gourd, it doesn't matter if they are destroyed, it would be better to keep them.

After returning to his hometown, he gave it as a gift to the younger members of the family, which was a little compensation for missing their coming-of-age ceremony. In his hometown, giving a sword was better than giving anything else.

This incident in Tongyezhou revealed the secret early. The two subordinates were not able to stay dormant until the end. It was not his fault. In fact, the word "timing" is still in the world. Now it depends on whether the two places in Posuozhou and Fuyaozhou will go smoothly.

Some.

Originally, Taipingshan and Fuji Sect were supposed to be destroyed. Taipingshan Tianjun Patriarch and Sect Master, Ji Hai and his wife would all die, and the proud daughter of Heaven, Huang Ting, who had accounted for a lot of luck in the continent, was no exception.

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As for Zhong Kui, a gentleman from Dafu Academy, he actually ranks very high on the list of this young Taoist priest from Taiping Mountain.

The death of a Zhong Kui is as significant as leveling a Taiping Mountain.

Therefore, the order he gave to the sword-carrying white ape was to exchange life for life. If he could successfully escape into the broken dragon vein afterwards, no matter how injured he was, he would have made a profit, and then he would hide and hide honestly.

Well, otherwise he wouldn't be able to protect the old ape. After all, he can only take away one person from Haoran World. If the old ape has not harmed the foundation of the Dao and is still at the level of the Twelve Realm Sword Cultivator, he may take it away instead of

To reminisce about old friendships, I came to this border inn to have a drink.

Zhong Kui should have lived longer and been more infatuated.

The hunchbacked third master's eyes signaled Jiuniang to be careful of this person, but the woman still insisted on carrying the wine jar and two white bowls, and came to sit opposite the young Taoist priest.

Jiuniang poured two bowls of wine and asked with a smile: "Did the Taoist Master mistakenly recognize me, or does he really recognize me?"

The young Taoist priest took a sip of green plum wine from the bowl, praised the wine, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and said, "I admit my mistake."

Jiuniang asked with a smile: "The Taoist priest is very brave and heroic. He never calls himself a Taoist in his words. Could it be that he is a fake Taoist priest pretending to be a deity from Taiping Mountain?"

The young Taoist priest shook his head and said: "A true Taoist priest can no longer be true. He randomly found a pair of skins and practiced in Taiping Mountain for more than a hundred years before he got a jade tablet. Later, he died on the way down the mountain and traveled without any bones.

I couldn't even take back the jade plaque, it was so miserable. After that, I changed my appearance, wandered around, and started looking for wine again. Finally I returned to Daquan and visited many places, such as the buried river and so on.

In Mirage City, I met a scholar named Wang Qi. The man was quite old at that time, and he had a really good name. Qi, a sage who understands Chinese characters, has a slender body and a sincere heart."

"It's a pity that for a noble gentleman, a thousand-mile embankment was destroyed by an ant nest, destroyed by a greedy person who was greedy for life and afraid of death."

When Jiuniang raised her bowl to drink, her wrists trembled slightly.

She drank all the wine suddenly, put down the wine bowl, and asked: "Why are you telling me this to kill me?"

The young Taoist priest seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world and murmured: "I told you that I admitted the wrong person, and it has nothing to do with you. My old friend has nine lives, how can I kill him? If I kill you once, Mr. Bai will feel guilty.

Sensed, you don’t know how pitiful Mr. Bai has made us. Even if the Confucian saint kills me, I will only be half dead. He just helped me go home early. As long as Mr. Bai sees me with his own eyes, he will be separated by a building.

Everyone in the world can break my bones and turn me into ashes."

He was a little sad and sighed: "I can't bear to kill him either."

This "young Taoist priest" who could drive two great monsters to fight to their death smiled, picked up the wine bowl, and took a sip of wine, "Tongyezhou suffered such a disaster. Looking back in the future, it was actually a blessing in disguise."

Jiuniang's heart was in turmoil.

"Don't worry, I've already drank the wine and said the grumbling words. You won't remember anything." The young Taoist priest put down the wine bowl, stretched out his finger to trace a circle on the edge of the bowl, then stood up, turned around and left the inn.

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The scene in the inn was strange, as if time had reversed, Jiuniang, Third Master and the little cripple began to talk and act upside down.

When the young Taoist priest finally crossed the threshold of the inn, everything was as before. The little lame man was dozing off on the wine table, the old hunchback was smoking a cigarette on the other side of the door curtain, and Jiuniang was still thinking about her calculations.

Everything is still.

Only the young Taoist priest's wine bowl suddenly remained on the table.

He leaned back and looked towards the counter.

"Jiuniang" looked up at him coldly and looked at the young Taoist priest.

The young Taoist priest looked behind "Jiuniang". Snow-white tails were as thick as beams, and they were crowded behind the woman.

The young Taoist priest counted the fox's tails, frowned, then quickly relaxed his brows and left with a smile.

"Jiuniang" said coldly: "Sooner or later you will be found out."

He had already left the inn, but his voice lingered inside the inn: "I can't ask for it, otherwise why would I go to such unnecessary lengths this time to deal with a young man who has to be protected even in Taiping Mountain?"

After a while.

The little lame man continued to snore slightly, the smoke continued to swirl, and the woman's abacus made chaotic sounds.

After a long time, the woman caught a glimpse of the white bowl on the table. She slapped her palm on the abacus and said angrily: "Little cripple, you are blind. Why didn't you accept the wine bowl on the table?!"

The little cripple suddenly woke up and saw an extra wine bowl on the table for no reason. He scratched his head and clearly remembered that it had been cleaned up. He did not dare to talk back to the unhappy boss lady, so he put away the wine bowl and went to the stove.

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In the vast border, a young man with a crooked crown sang loudly, "Gather the gourd, gather the wine gourd. Gather the wine gourd so that it can be filled with wine. My beloved lady's delicate hands when pouring wine are as tender as white jade lotus roots...

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Outside the ruined temple, the wind and rain were swaying.

But even such a heavy rain can make people smell the smell of blood.

Sui's right side swept aside. Tonight, she did not fight like an inn, like a swordsman wielding a long sword. Instead, she held Chixin in her hand, and her body was as strong as a mountain ape. She moved around in the woods again and again, often leaving with one sword, and her sword energy was revealed.

, splitting those Daquan border troops in half with their armor.

Lu Baixiang went to the opposite direction to the right of Sui Dynasty and strode forward. As soon as the soldiers of the border army came close with a sword, they would use it casually. Unlike Sui's right side when he drew his sword with great openness and closeness, Lu Baixiang did not care about the blade.

The sharp and sharp Gangqi, which is as thin as hair, only selects the necks of armored soldiers, or "points" the foreheads of those frontier warriors with the tip of the knife.

During this period, there were martial arts masters and military monks hiding among the ordinary border troops in the mountains and forests on both sides, waiting for opportunities to secretly attack Lu Baixiang and Sui Youyou.

More powerful crossbows were fired at them.

The aura on the right side of Sui's body was actually stronger than the sword aura in Chixin's hand.

She is worthy of being the first female sword fairy in the history of the Lotus Root Land to attempt to open the sky with a sword and ascend physically.

Lu Baixiang takes a leisurely stroll.

These are only the elite warriors in the world. Even if they are mixed with a few more difficult enemies, they are still worthy of being "encircled and killed"? Don't you know how many masters of good and evil were gathered in Lu Baixiang's last battle before his death?

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Furthermore.

Together with Zhu Lian, the three people who walked out of the picture scroll at the inn outside Hu'er Town are different from the past.

Sui Youyou devoted himself to practicing swordsmanship and quickly adapted to the flow of energy in this vast world. Why did Zhu Lian and Lu Baixiang slack off? They needed to be distracted to adapt to the Six Realm martial arts infused with the aura of heaven and earth here, and the Six Realm Peak martial artists with stable realms.

, there is a big difference between the two.

Directly in front of the gate of the ruined temple.

Chen Ping'an only used Feijian on the 15th day of the lunar month to cooperate with the martial arts madman Zhu Lian, and raided the prince Liu Cong once. After that, he stopped taking action and still stood under the eaves carrying dead branches.

Xu Qingzhou, who was wearing military strategist's Golden Crow Jingwei armor, Xu Tong, the immortal master of Caomu'an, and the group of monks who accompanied the army stood in front of Liu Cong. At the cost of Xu Tong's talisman warrior and the lives of one of the monks who accompanied the army, they blocked these groups.

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To be continued...