"Come on, come and wipe your head." Lin Buxuan supported his chin with one hand, and waved the towel in his hand to Gong Shanyu who was putting down the wine jar with the other hand.

The little wolf demon shook the rain on his ears, and stared at him with resentment. He was just listening to the story. When it was raining, it was bored and bent on his fingers. Inexplicably, Lin Buxuan sent him to help hold the wine jar. As a result, he was still sitting comfortably, I...!

Gong Shanyu frowned and waved his fist, but his expression suddenly softened not long after it was hard.

...Forget it, who told his master that his surname is Pei.

Thinking of this, Gong Shanyu had to put away his disappointed expression and ran over. Lin Buxuan wrapped his hand towel and rubbed the little wolf demon's head easily. The wolf demon's ears were not as soft as those of a fox. They were more tough and had a good feel...

"Okay..." Gong Shanyu hugged the scarf and moved his head away, and hummed, "It's already done! Now many monks have come to the restaurant to drink, and the senior brother is busy taking care of his wine. What are the plans next?"

Lin Buxuan looked around and saw rain outside. Although everyone was a monk, it didn't matter whether it was raining or not, he always felt that it was inappropriate. Many monks came to drink and talk in the wine shop one after another.

The atmosphere here is indeed a bit different from what he expected that everyone would hold a sword and close their eyes and make it ten days and half a month.

There are both men and women on Fengjian Mountain, and the demon clan is not rare. Some monks also came to say hello or helped their sect villas to recruit new disciples. Kunlun clearly has a bit of fireworks.

The wine shop became lively, and Hu Qiujiu lost the leisure time to pull a bench to talk about the mountains. Lin Buxuan took out a few ingots of silver as money for wine, and pulled Gong Shanyu, who looked at the bacon hanging outside the porch, was about to walk out, but Hu Qiujiu rushed to chase after them with silver before the two of them walked out of the eaves.

This senior brother stuffed the silver back into Lin Buxuan's hands and said seriously:

"Although Fengjian Mountain does not have a ban, there are not many people who often go down the mountain. This thing is not flowing. Some people come to drink with rare herbs and strange beasts and treasures as their money for wine. I think my junior brother is quite elegant. Maybe he can give some pens, ink, paper, inkstone, chess, calligraphy and painting? It's good to decorate the shop."

Lin Buxuan put the silver back in his pocket without hesitation, narrowed his eyes, and said, "Senior brother is not very kind. Those few wines just now can't get any rare treasures, right?"

"Hey——" Hu Qiujiu raised his voice and raised his eyebrows and said, "Wine is divided into three levels, and of course the things used for trading are divided into different categories. Those two gourds are not very good, but they also have the ability to understand the orifices. Moreover, it will take a lot of time to brew it. Besides, your junior sister will eat me a bacon!"

Lin Buxuan turned around suddenly, and the little wolf demon was smirking embarrassedly. Lin Buxuan had to sigh. After thinking about it, he didn't think that he had brought any rare treasures when he went out. He remembered that Hu Qiujiu said about pen, ink, paper and inkstone just now, so he made a reluctant look and took a few pages from the Qiankun bag and handed it to Hu Qiujiu.

Hu Qiujiu also narrowed his eyes and looked suspicious. He thought Lin Buxuan was acting and took a few glances at the book. However, his expression changed after just a few glances. He put the white paper in his pocket in a neat way and carefully put the two pages of white paper into his pocket, and then laughed and said, "Junior brother is such a wonderful person!"

Lin Buxuan raised his eyebrows, "Is it enough to settle?" In fact, he didn't have much confidence. These nonsense paragraphs on the paper were just to write fun. Don't say it without a beginning or end, the protagonist is not even considered a person. Furui, that's...

"That's natural, that's natural! Of course, I, Mr. Hu, will never owe you my junior brother. Please wait for me for a while!" Hu Qiujiu nodded like pounding garlic and hurried back to the restaurant, as if he was looking for some treasure.

Gong Shanyu was very curious and blinked his eyes and looked at him, "What are you writing? What are you writing?!"

"What do children think? I have no idea!" Lin Buxuan knocked chestnuts on the little wolf demon's head angrily, "Is that bacon delicious?"

Gong Shanyu immediately squatted on the spot with his hands in his head. Although he looked pitiful, he still hummed: "It's delicious..."

Hu Qiujiu ran out at this time again. He found a wrinkled old umbrella from somewhere and stuffed it into Lin Buxuan's hand. The regretful expression on his face was indeed true or false. He only sighed with regret:

"Oh... this umbrella was said to have stood beside this Fengjian Lake back then..."

Hu Qiujiu seemed to want to say something, but someone shouted in the restaurant, so he turned around and walked back.

Lin Buxuan looked at the umbrella in his hand. It was as worn as if it had been stuffed in a corner for many years. It seemed that it could block the rain and it was a miracle. The little wolf demon also took advantage of Hu Qiujiu to walk back into the store and said secretly:

"That's really stingy!"

Lin Buxuan felt that this umbrella was really big, so he threw it into a pile of miscellaneous items in Qiankun bag, then took out the oil paper umbrella, and happened to catch Qingluan's eyes flashing past the worn umbrella just now, and then asked:

"Does Master know the origin of the umbrella?"

Qingluan raised her eyes and looked at Lin Buxuan, just smiled, and said, "This Kunlun Mountain is getting more and more interesting."

"Okay." Lin Buxuan was bored, shrugged his shoulders and held the umbrella, patted the little wolf demon's head, "Leave the puppy and go to the lake to take a look."

"Do you have an umbrella? Hey, why are you going to the shore of the lake? Lake... Didn't there be a big dragon in the lake?" Gong Shanyu moved his head away and glanced at Lin Buxuan who was holding the umbrella and left on his own, "thump" and ran over, while singing his teeth and claws: "And, I said I'm not a dog! I'll bite you!"

Lin Buxuan ignored her and just walked straight to Fengjian Lake with an umbrella. This was not because he was bold and determined to do so, nor because he would not really die in this formation, but because he felt that the lake had a strange sense of familiarity, but it was not true.

I don’t know if this sense of familiarity comes from the sword, the lake, or the dragon.

Lin Buxuan paused for a moment. Kunlun is different from the outside world, otherwise it would have been snowing heavily at this time. Not only is it not cold here, but the heavy rain falls, it is also like summer.

He raised his eyebrows and saw the same flying sword floating from the sky in the distance. Zhao Duanyi came much faster than before, and he was almost instantly present.

Just landed, and before Lin Buxuan could ask, he even said before he even took off the flying sword:

"The monks from Tianguan came today because I heard that my junior brother easily crossed the thousand-level mountain climbing steps, so I came to see my junior brother. This is indeed something that has never happened on Kunlun Mountain. Tianguan has always placed high hopes and help for talented people, and I hope that my junior brother will not miss the opportunity."

Zhao Duanyi looked quite happy, and he also helped to sacrifice another flying sword for Lin Buxuan and the others to use.

Lin Buxuan felt a little anxious when he heard this. If he didn't know that this was a lucky chance in the formation, he might have three points to encounter opportunities, but now he had a clear mind and felt that his eyes were clear. This Tianguan really regarded himself as a fool.

He took the little wolf demon on the flying sword and followed Zhao Duanyi to escape, while he was sending a voice to Qingluan, "It turns out that the purpose of this formation is really not me."

"How do you say this?"

"If I have the conditions in this formation, this formation will be truly achieved." Lin Buxuan stood on the flying sword, stepped on the blue clouds under his feet, and the wind blew the corners of his clothes, making a sound.

"It turns out that this formation of Tianguan is to deal with Dali!" Qingluan said "Haha" twice, "not only can one kill two birds, but also kill chickens to warn monkeys, but... I think you are not panicked at all?"

"Don't worry." The flying sword is already fast, and Kuaiyi Villa is not too far on Fengjian Mountain. It can already press the cloud head. Lin Buxuan looked at the scenery of the mountains and rivers and said:

"Although Tianguan's offensive has been fully revealed, it is a good time for us to hold our hands and fight against the generals. This is the same as playing chess, but it is rare for me to be this crucial piece in this game."
Chapter completed!