() There are many literati and elegant people coming in and out of Moxiang Inn. Many people who are well-read in poetry like to drink and recite poems here. They have gorgeous long swords hanging on their waists. However, they walk frivolously after just a few sips. They are not like Chu Lang and
After Xiang Ye had been drinking all morning, the wind was still light and the clouds were calm, and his face did not change. Perhaps it was because the wine in this world was light.
Chu Lang raised his hand to Xiang Ye and toasted again: "No matter what, I still thank you for your rescue last night, otherwise I would not have been able to escape from Jue Qing."
Xiang Ye waved his hand and said, "Brother Chu, you're welcome. I think even if I don't take action, the old beggar will come to my rescue."
"Oh, why is Brother Xiang so sure that the old man is nearby?" Chu Lang looked at Xiang Ye in confusion and asked.
"You didn't notice last night that just after we left, two powerful masters came from Jueqing's side. Their martial arts cultivation was even more advanced than Jueqing's. When they left the south city gate, they sensed where we were going.
Okay, if there is no expert who disrupts the sight of Jueqing and the three of them, I'm afraid we won't be able to leave safely." Xiang Ye said with bright eyes.
"If that's the case, why didn't that person come to the rescue directly, but asked a large circle to help you?" Chu Lang pondered for a while and said.
"He said that you had a foreknowledge of him, and he was afraid that he might misunderstand his intentions for you. I don't know whether this is the case specifically." Xiang Ye said with a slight smile.
"Could it be him?" Chu Lang suddenly remembered the old beggar he met at Lingqiu Peak when he just came down the mountain.
"Forget it, leave him alone. If you encounter him next time, just ask him to come to me." Chu Lang thought for a while and said.
Chu Lang is also a free and easy person. Since we are destined, although I feel that the old man is a bit shameless.
A female bartender brought a full bottle of wine. Chu Lang took it with a slight smile, reached out to lift the wine pot and filled Xiang Ye's cup with wine. Xiang Ye was also heroic, and without saying anything, he picked up the wine glass and saluted Chu Lang.
: “I’m very lucky to meet Brother Chu.”
"Brother Xiang, please."
After drinking three more drinks in a row, the two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing at the same time, appetizing.
Suddenly a scream rang out. Not far away, a man was drinking wine and pulling a girl tightly. It was the maid who brought wine to Chu Lang just now. The big man took the woman into his arms and asked her to accompany him to drink. The girl refused and screamed.
cry.
The few tables of literati who were close to the big man were frightened and quickly dropped their money and went out. The shopkeeper quickly came to persuade the big man and begged him to let the maid go.
The big man probably got up from the drunkenness, kicked the shopkeeper away, slapped his palm on the table, and said loudly: "Who dares to ruin the uncle's mood? Don't blame the uncle. I'm not polite."
The man, who was extremely strong and good at martial arts, pressed the maid on the table, picked up a bowl of wine, opened the girl's mouth with one hand, and poured wine into it.
Chu Lang frowned when he saw it: "Damn it, you are so presumptuous in front of me."
He threw a chopstick and inserted it into the big man's right hand holding the wine. Blood flowed out and mixed with the wine and spread all over the floor.
The big man bared his teeth and screamed in pain. He picked up the square table and threw it towards Chu Lang. Regardless of the pain, he quickly pulled out the chopsticks in his right hand and spattered a bunch of blood. He opened his bow left and right and rushed towards Chu Lang with meteoric strides.
Chu Lang made a quick move and hit the big man in the face with a cup, breaking a few front teeth. He took advantage of the situation and kicked the big man out of the window. He could only hear a burst of yelling and curses coming from outside.
There was silence in the inn, Chu Lang shook his hair, cool, he was fascinated by his chic style.
Chu Lang shook his head, smiled at Xiang Ye and said, "I couldn't hold it back for a moment, I'm so stupid, come on, Brother Xiang, let's drink."
Xiang Ye was speechless, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
The maid recovered from the shock and realized that she had offended someone she shouldn't have offended.
He quickly ran to Chu Lang and expressed his gratitude to Chu Lang: "Thank you, Master, for your rescue, otherwise this little girl would have suffered today." After saying that, he knelt down and thanked Chu Lang.
Chu Lang waved his hand and quickly supported the maid: "This kind of beast can do such a beast in broad daylight. I will beat him every time I see it."
The maid shook her head and said: "Young master, it's better to leave Yunzhou City quickly. That person can't afford to offend him. Leave quickly, otherwise you won't be able to wait."
Chu Lang puzzled and said: "What kind of big shot is this? Yunzhou City can still let him walk sideways and openly commit such an act. Isn't it lawless?"
The maid said anxiously: "Master, that big man is Bai Meng's subordinate. Bai Meng is the son of the elder Bai Meng in the Qilin Alliance. He is well-known in Yunzhou City as a protector of shortcomings. He is unreasonable. Master has humiliated his subordinates today.
He will not let the young master go."
Chu Lang didn't know whether he heard it or not, so he didn't take it to heart at all and said to Xiang Ye: "Don't talk about him when you drink. Anyway, I have offended him once, so I am not afraid of doing it again."
Seeing that her persuasion was fruitless, the maid withdrew sadly, feeling worried in her heart.
As the sun set, Chu Lang walked on the street, admiring the bustling city. After drinking and eating with Xiang Ye, he rested in the room for an hour and couldn't wait to go out for a walk.
At this time, a group of people suddenly walked in front of them. Several of them were protecting a young man in blue and brocade clothes. The leader was the big man who molested the maid in the inn.
The big man's bandaged right hand pointed at Chu Lang and said: "Young Master Bai, this is the boy who doesn't take our Qilin Alliance seriously at all. He openly scolds Young Master Bai for relying on his father's reputation for being domineering, and also says that Young Master Bai is really incompetent."
Chu Lang shook his head when he heard this. This guy really knows how to add fuel to the fire.
Bai Meng didn't even look at Chu Lang, and asked the big man suspiciously: "What kind of blind dog doesn't want to see whose territory this is? Did you recognize the wrong person?"
The big man responded hurriedly: "I dare not make any mistakes."
Chu Lang said calmly: "Humph, you should ask your good subordinates what they did." Chu Lang felt angry when he saw these dandies.
"No matter what you did, kneel down and admit your mistake first before speaking." Bai Meng glanced at Chu Lang and said proudly.
Chu Lang snorted coldly and said with disdain: "How can the majestic Qilin Alliance have scum like you who deceive the dominant market? It has simply ruined the reputation of the alliance."
The old man in white clothes next to him heard Chu Lang's sarcastic words, and instantly slapped Chu Lang. Chu Lang had been vigilantly guarding against him, and quickly moved back to dodge. At the same time, he quickly stabbed the man's palm with his sword.
Blocked back.
Chu Lang could see clearly that this guy was wearing white clothes and was obviously a master of the Xiantian realm. However, judging from the momentum of his attack, this guy was obviously not as good as the Jueqing he met last night.
Chu Lang dodged the fatal blow, but was dissatisfied with the movement in his hand. He raised the sword in his hand and stabbed out the book sword instantly, delaying the attack of the old man in white and then breaking his fast attack. But after all, there was a big difference.
, If Chu Lang's Snow Shadow Crossing the Sky was not a Mysterious Level martial skill that could increase its power a lot, otherwise it would have been difficult to evade the sharp offensive of the old man in white with Chu Lang's cultivation.
Chu Lang jumped up. There were many people on the other side, but Chu Lang didn't dare to fight with them. He jumped onto the tile roof on the side of the street, waved his right hand, stirred up the snow on the roof, and stopped the Tsing Yi disciples of the Qilin Alliance who were jumping up below.
Bai Meng saw that Chu Lang's cultivation level was the same as his own, but he was three levels higher than his first level of spiritual space. However, he was able to take several moves from Lan Lao and escape completely.
, seeing that he was about to escape, he shouted: "Get them all, don't let him escape."
"Haha, it turns out it's just that. Bai boy, if you have the guts, come after me. I'll see if I don't kill you before you dare to act wildly on the tiger's head." Chu Lang looked down from the roof and said sarcastically.
"I'm angry. Whatever you look at, come up to me and catch him." Bai Meng shouted angrily when he saw many disciples around him were stopped by the snow thrown by Chu Lang.
"Old Lan, teach this guy who doesn't open his eyes a lesson." Bai Meng said, clasping his fists as he did not dare to speak too harshly to the old man in white.
"Don't worry, young master, I will catch him and make you happy." The old man surnamed Lan nodded.
Chu Lang flew out all the way, knocking off the men dressed in blue who followed him off the roof, and headed towards the north gate with confidence.
Just as Chu Lang was about to land and leave, suddenly a burst of energy shot out from behind him. Chu Lang dodged with a flying cloud, but when he turned around, he saw that it was the old man surnamed Lan chasing after him.
Chu Lang saw that no one else was catching up behind him. Since he was a master in the Xiantian realm, Chu Lang also wanted to test how big the gap was. He snorted coldly in his heart and quickly reacted to attack the old man, pointing the sword and using Ling.
The sword technique of Xu Jiu Sword.
The old man let out a "huh" sound in his mouth and recognized the sword technique used by Chu Lang. However, his men did not slow down and quickly slapped a few palms, instantly disintegrating Chu Lang's offensive.
"Hey, disciples of the Tianming Sword Sect, you dare to offend the Qilin Alliance, you are looking for death." The old man surnamed Lan sneered.
Although the swordsmanship is exquisite, the difference in realm is too big after all. Chu Lang has no ability to parry between the cultivation of the first level of spiritual space and the third level of innate realm of the old man.
The old man jumped up into the air, and in a flash he reached Chu Lang's side, hitting a large acupuncture point on his chest with one finger, and then kicked Chu Lang to the ground.
As soon as Chu Lang landed, he didn't pay attention to the injuries on his body, and suddenly pointed the ice spirit finger at the old man named Lan who jumped down from the sky.
puff!
"Ah!" A cry cheered up Chu Lang, who was greatly weakened. Chu Lang saw the old man surnamed Lan lying in a pool of blood. The surrounding snow had been dyed red with blood. Chu Lang knew to continue.
If you stay here you will die.
Chu Lang gritted his teeth and stood up with difficulty, found an alley and fled in a hurry. He used the Ice Spirit Finger for the second time. Chu Lang was frightened by its power for a long time. If he hadn't used it for the first time in Jiuya Mountain that day, he would have felt confident.
I'm afraid I will be completely stunned by the effect just now.
Instant kill? At least Chu Lang didn’t see any movement of the old man surnamed Lan before he left. Either he fainted or died. The setting sun shone on the long street, dyeing the earth red, and also dyed the old man surnamed Lan red.
The people standing on both sides of the street watched silently. Some timid ones simply packed up their shops early and went home to have sex with their wives.
Xiang Ye, who was standing in the corner not far away, watched from a distance. It had to be said that this Chu Lang was still somewhat skilled, and even felt a little scary. He actually killed the old man surnamed Lan, who was at the third level of Xiantian Realm with his first-level spiritual realm cultivation.
Regardless of whether he used sneak attacks or not, if he was killed, he was killed.
Xiang Ye clenched his fists and his veins were exposed, his face was extremely calm, but his sharp eyes were looking thoughtfully at the direction Chu Lang was leaving.