Huainan Road, Yuzhou City, Jianghu Inn.

Next to the stairs in the lobby, Qi Xiao frowned delicately and looked at the young man who was wolfing down the food with disgust. At the same time, the people in the entire inn were staring at him blankly, and there was silence.

A beautiful young woman in a green gown walked up to Qi Xiao, handed her a glass of wine, and said softly:

"Sister Qi Xiao, although I have seen him eating like this many times, I am still shocked every time that one person can eat so much!"

Qi Xiao picked up the wine glass, nodded, and then drank the wine in one gulp.

"It is definitely not a wise move for the big shopkeeper to keep him in the inn. Sooner or later, the inn will be impoverished."

The inn's chef Wang Youyu also came out of the kitchen for the first time and watched the young man feasting with joy on his face.

"Hehe, I think it's pretty good. It's a blessing to be able to eat it."

"Of course, he will be the first one who can eat the new dishes you made after Zigeng left."

Qi Xiao did not forget to make fun of the chef Wang Youyu who had been quite proud these past two days.

Who is the person feasting on the feast if not Baili Tiandu?

There were all kinds of weird dishes on the table in front of him, such as moon cakes stuffed with tangerine peel, shredded ugly oranges and other dishes that would give everyone a headache when they saw them, but Baili Tiandu couldn't stop eating, with empty plates and empty bowls.

Stacked together, they are half as tall as a person.

That day, he was instructed by Zhenjun Taixuan to take a walk around the Jianghu, but he came to the Jianghu Inn out of control.

"The best wine and the most beautiful girl? Who am I, Baili Tiandu? What kind of nectar have I not drunk? What kind of fairies have I not... seen?"

That day, he saw Zheng Duzi standing by the door. Qi Xiao, smiling, was chatting with Chen Yan about some private words.

"There is indeed the most beautiful girl in this world, Lin Zhenjuncheng, don't bully me!"

Because Bai Junzi was ordered by the big shopkeeper to leave Huainan Road and go to Luojing Mountain, which is now attracting worldwide attention, and because he took out the name Taixuan Zhenjun at that time, Baili Tian successfully entered Jianghu Inn as a bookkeeper.

"As long as the drinks and food are enough, I don't need any monthly money."

Thinking of this, Qi Xiao put a hand on his forehead, and the heroine in green asked in a concerned tone:

"What's wrong, sister Qi Xiao?"

Qi Xiao sighed, shook his head and said:

"I wonder if the big shopkeeper regrets it now."

At this moment, Zhuo Xuan, the ghost boy, brought a thin middle-aged man to the study room in the backyard with a smile on his face.

The candlelight flickered, and in the dim study room, the burly shopkeeper Wei Xian and the gentle and elegant pen-holder Zhou Fangru formed a sharp contrast.

One person is serious about words, and the other person has a gentle smile,

"I, Yu Huai, have been ordered by Cheng Xi, the young master of Pinghu Villa in the south of the Yangtze River, to bring news to the big shopkeeper and Mr. Zhou."

A middle-aged man named Yu Huai stood in front of the two of them tremblingly. He was also a martial artist. Although he had reached the fourth level of cultivation, he could still be a powerful person in the world.

But at this moment, he couldn't think of any resistance at all. It was even difficult for him to straighten up.

"Brother Yu, please sit down quickly. Don't be formal. He doesn't eat people."

Zhou Fangru asked Yu Huai to sit down with a gentle smile and poured him a cup of fragrant tea.

Yu Huai smiled awkwardly and nodded, then gradually relaxed, took a sip of tea. The tea had a slight bitterness in the mouth, but the bitterness only lasted for a moment, and then there was a faint fragrance, which touched his lips and teeth.

The lingering fragrance is extremely wonderful.

"Well, good tea, good tea!"

Yu Huai couldn't help but sigh after drinking.

Zhou Fangru poured him another glass and said:

"Although this tea is not well-known, it actually comes from the Immortal Family's mansion in Yuyu Tower. My niece is now a direct disciple of True Lord Taixuan. This tea is also sent by True Lord Taixuan's disciples during the holidays.

, it’s a small gift from Yuyulou. If you don’t mind it, I’ll bring some back to Mr. Cheng to try when you return to Jiangnan.”

Yu Huai's eyes suddenly widened when he heard this. He looked at the tea in the cup in his hand in disbelief and was reluctant to drink it.

"The precious tea from Yuyu Tower was actually sent by Taixuan Zhenjun himself. Although there are rumors that the daughter of the great shopkeeper has come to Yuyu Tower and is now the youngest Hedao realm monk in the world, at first there were

I have doubts, and when I came to Huainan Road, I realized that it was no lie. With the incense of Yuyulou's direct disciples, no one in the entire world would dare to touch the inn."

Thinking of this, Yu Huai nodded hurriedly.

"Yes, yes, thank you very much, Mr. Zhou. I will thank you here while I thank you, young master."

Wei Xian, who had been silent on the side, suddenly said, his deep voice was like a huge stone covering the sky, hitting Yu Huai's heart hard, making him feel palpitations.

"You don't have to be polite. My son mentioned Pinghu Villa many times in his letters. I, Wei Xian, have remembered this kindness, but when did Zigeng have no time to write a letter, and instead asked someone to rush over and tell me to wait?"

After hearing this, Yu Huai calmed down and put away the troubling thoughts in his heart. Then he breathed a long sigh of relief and said:

"The young shopkeeper was seriously injured and his life was hanging by a thread. Fortunately, he was rescued by an expert in time and the foundation of the road was not harmed."

Wei Xian snorted coldly, with a hint of anger in his tone.

"Huh, walking around the world, life or death is unpredictable, didn't you get hurt a little? What if he has to come back to recruit reinforcements because of this? Then you can give him a message and ask him to pack up and come back. It is better than dying outside, otherwise

I, Wei Xian, cannot afford to lose this person!"

Although his words were so ruthless, Zhou Fangru on the side saw that when he heard that Wei Zigeng's life was hanging by a thread, Wei Xian had already clenched his hands. When he heard that there was nothing serious, Wei Xian was obviously relieved.

The tense arms also relaxed.

"He is your son. Is it so difficult to say a word of concern in front of outsiders?"

Yu Huai couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his forehead and continued:

"Actually, the young shopkeeper only told me that Xia Qingming is not dead."

The atmosphere in the study suddenly became quiet. Whether it was his own imagination, Yu Huai felt that the air around him seemed to be much colder. It was obviously just after the summer solstice, and there was a layer of frost on the windowsill.

After a long silence, the big shopkeeper Wei Xian said coldly:

"knew."

Yu Huai looked at Zhou Fangru who was standing aside with a look of help in his eyes. The latter understood and said:

"Your Excellency, you have been tired from traveling all the way. Please take this brother down to have a rest. Don't forget to bring a year's worth of fragrant tea from Yuyulou for Mr. Cheng to taste. Although it cannot enlighten people and make them aware of their minds, it can also extend their lives."

effect."

Yu Huai stood up, glanced at Zhou Fangru with a grateful expression, and then said goodbye to the two of them.

After Yu Huai left the room, Zhou Fangru asked:

"What do you think about this?"

Wei Xian's face was livid and furious. He clenched his fists tightly and his momentum suddenly changed.

"Although Pinghu Villa is in full swing now, Mr. Cheng has given me enough respect in Jianghu Inn. I am happy to let go of the friendship between several juniors and do behind-the-scenes planning. Today, I asked Yu Huai to bring some Yuyulou fragrant tea. Firstly, it is for

Pinghu Villa looks at our bargaining chips. Secondly, it can be regarded as our sincerity. As for Xia Qingming..."

Wei Xian paused and continued:

"I believe that Zi Geng will resolve this matter completely, but if it doesn't work, I don't mind going to Weidao Mountain in person to smash Xia Qingming's natal clear lamp, and burn the remaining portraits of the founder."

It is said that Wei Daoshan angered Qi Tianfu because of something, which caused the leader at that time to turn into a portrait, and this happened to all subsequent leaders.

There is a gap in the sky but there is still a glimmer of hope. Although it is turned into a portrait, it can stabilize the destiny of Weidao Mountain and prevent it from being lost. However, the price is that the change of each generation of head represents the most amazing talent in the sect.

The people turned into portraits.

Two years ago, because Wei Dao Mountain violated the rules established by Lord Taixuan, seven of the thirteen portraits of the Patriarch on Wei Dao Mountain were burned, causing Wei Dao Mountain to lose its former glory.

"Junzi Bai went to Luojing Mountain and his whereabouts were unknown. The vibrations in that pitch-black city actually shook up the "River of Swords". It seems like everything is a coincidence, but I always feel that there is some huge hidden secret in it."

Daohe Sword Valley is located in the northernmost part of Luojing Mountain. When the sun sets, Whale Mountain shakes for the first time, revealing a black city inside. The chain reaction caused by the earthquake, mudslides and other disasters have caused no one in the surrounding villages and towns to be spared, and the coefficient has been

It was destroyed. But a strange place was discovered in one of the cracks in the ground.

The cracks in the ground stone wall are not like other cracks in the ground caused by earthquakes. The entire cracks in the stone wall are covered with ferocious knife marks and sword marks. The most bizarre thing is that there are all kinds of weird secrets and news engraved on them.

As soon as it came out, the whole world was shocked.

Where there are interests, there will be grievances, and when there are grievances, there will be rivers and lakes.

Over time, many forces emerged in the Daohe Sword Valley. The five major sects led by Dangjian Sect, Tianya Haige, Qiongxia Sect, Wei Daoshan and Guajian Pavilion occupied nearly half of the Daohe Sword Valley, and the imperial court forces occupied all the areas.

The other 70% was taken, while the most numerous casual cultivators only had 30% of the remaining lot.

Zhou Fangru took a sip of tea and said calmly:

"There must be a shocking conspiracy behind Daohe Sword Valley. In short, the future of the world will be exciting."

"I just want the people around me to be safe. I don't care what shocking conspiracy he has. It's just one punch from me. What kind of big storm can I make by just relying on those old bastards who are hiding in the world and trying to break through the three realms and become immortals?"

Zhou Fangru sighed and said:

"Hey, if you can break through, you should have come out long ago. Otherwise, there would not be only two immortal immortals in the world. Most of them have passed away."

This world seems to be extremely harsh on monks and warriors who defy the will of heaven and change their fate, and ask for immortality. No matter how you practice, no matter how high your cultivation talent is, in the end you will not be able to escape the consequences of stopping and reaching the third realm. In the end, you will still be scratching the earth.

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Some people traced the origins of the two Immortal Immortals back to the beginning of their fortunes, and found that they seemed to appear out of thin air. There was no inheritance from any masters, and the illusory Hedao realm that only talked about the state of mind and not about cultivation was just Jinglingtai Ding.

Feng Zhenjun mentioned it accidentally, and it became widely spread among the monks and warriors in the world.
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