Chapter 443: Juvenile Tour

Xu Lai narrowed his eyes.

Interesting.

I thought it was just gossip, but I didn't expect to hear some amazing things.

The disciples of the Great Sect who questioned before sneered more: "Come on, come on, take out your so-called hexagram for everyone to see, I, Chen Beiming, want to have a long insight, what hexagram can predict the emperor?"

"Chen Beiming?"

"Could it be the Tianjiao Chen Beiming of the Liuyun Sect?"

Someone recognized the identity of the young man, and immediately caused a burst of exclamations, the Liuyun Sect is the first sect in Autumn Moon City.

Chen Beiming is the best of the inner disciples, and it is rumored that he is already at the peak of foundation building at a young age.

The most important thing is that Chen Beiming has another identity -

Son of the Castle Lord!

Everyone in the teahouse looked respectful and excited, and kept echoing and patting the.

Including the owner of the teahouse, he was even more honored, serving a pot of good tea with a red face, and even wondering if he should let the city lord leave a signature on the wall for a while.

It's a living sign!

"Chen Beiming......"

The old man who spoke before had an ugly face, and he gritted his teeth and said, "The hexagram is fleeting, and it can't be kept at all. If you don't believe, then forget it. ”

"Nonsense!"

"Chen Gongzi, I know this person, he is a loose cultivator from the countryside, what is Ye Meizi, his name is very Niang, and he has always wanted to join the Liuyun Sect. ”

"That's right, I guess I recognized you, knowing that Chen Gongzi's goal is to be a good person like Emperor Qingfeng, and deliberately make a lot of nonsense to attract your attention. ”

"You have so many eyes for loose cultivation!"

β€œ......”

Many monks in the teahouse spit on the seventy-year-old Zhuji Sanxiu.

Chen Beiming smiled and said, "That is, anyone who wants to defile the Qingfeng Emperor Venerable will not be able to escape my eyes!"

"Boss, check out. Xu Lai shouted.

"Objective, a hundred blessings. ”

The shopkeeper didn't come, it was the shopkeeper who ignored him, and his eyes were full of longing staring at Chen Beiming who was staring at the stars.

Apparently.

He was also a young man who wanted to be a monk.

Tao Tao dropped a hundred wen, got up and left the teahouse with Xu Lai.

When passing by the old man named Ye Meizi, Xu Lai stopped: "Your name is good, do you like to drink?"

"My father liked plum wine, so he gave me this name. ”

Ye Meizi glared angrily: "This fellow Daoist, if you want to be mocking, the old man doesn't mind fighting to the death!"

Xu Lai chuckled: "The name is really good, and my master also likes plum wine." Meeting is fate, I will give you an altar. ”

Xu Lai beckoned.

A white wine jar appeared on the tea table, and a light aroma of wine wafted in, making the tea guests in the audience subconsciously gasp a mouthful of aroma, and their eyes showed a look of intoxication.

Especially Chen Beiming.

The eyes reflect endless greed.

He had been stuck in the bottleneck of foundation building for several years, and the moment he smelled the aroma of wine, there were signs of breakthrough.

And the jar of wine......

Nor is it ordinary!

He had seen an identical one from the treasure house of the Supreme Elder of the Sect, which was rumored to be a wine jar for the soldiers of the Heavenly Court.

It's an existence comparable to a spiritual weapon!

He was regarded as a treasure by the Supreme Elder, who had been a Heavenly Soldier and had been in retreat for many years.

Chen Beiming was more greedy in his eyes, if he gave this jar of wine to the Sect Elder, he would be able to completely win over the relationship.

At that timeβ€”

Among the sects, he will become a personal heir!

Maybe there will even be a chance to join the Heavenly Court in the future and become a member of the Heavenly Soldiers.

Or......

One of the 100 Divine Generals!

......

......

The other side.

Ye Meizi was stunned.

He thought that this young boy also wanted to step on him to curry favor with Chen Beiming.

At this moment, he hurriedly stood up and said gratefully: "This gift is too heavy, and the old man really deserves it." ”

"There is absolutely no reason to take back the things sent out by my master, so the old man will accept them. Gluttony spoke.

Although he spoke calmly.

But gluttony gave Ye Meizi a sense of fear, and he trembled and said, "Yes, yes, I'll take it." ”

Xu Lai was slightly helpless.

How does it feel like a bully forcing someone to sell their daughter?

Gluttony said in a deep voice: "Dare to ask the old man, where did you find that hexagram?" Since I was a child, I have admired the Qingfeng Emperor, who is clean and self-contained, high-winded, and handsome, so I want to look for it. ”

β€œ......”

Xu Lai looked strange.

The gluttonous sycophants are still so stiff as always. Obviously, he wants to be better, but gluttony only says one in a billion.

in this regard.

I still have to learn from the seventh god general, and the seventh god general's sycophant is called a moisturizer in silence, which makes Xu Lai very useful.

"On a barren hill three hundred miles outside the city. ”

Ye Meizi smiled bitterly: "I came across there two years ago, and what I found in the ruins is full of plum trees, which is very recognizable." ”

Xu Lai frowned: "Can I bother you to lead the way?"

Xu Lai was skeptical.

The barren mountain is the former site of the division.

However, when he came five years ago, Shimen Heavenly Court was still a barren mountain, and now it is a mountain of plum trees?

"Good. ”

Ye Meizi was also hot [new www.xbiquge.biz] love, and after marrying the tea money, she led the way for Xu Lai and the others.

The three of them flew into the distance.

Looking at the direction they were leaving, Chen Beiming glanced at a man behind him.

"Yes, Childe. ”

The man bowed his head and flew towards the City Lord's Mansion.

And Chen Beiming chased after Xu Lai and them alone.

Fly three hundred miles away.

It's already an hour later.

The aura of the foundation building period does not support long-term flight, so fly for a while and rest for a while, and Xu Lai is not in a hurry.

When you get to your destination.

Xu Lai's eyes were stunned, when he came five years ago, it was still the old site of the division in the barren mountain, but now it is really full of plum trees.

"Could it be that Master, they are still alive?"

Xu Lai had a fantasy in his mind, and he didn't dare to let go of his divine sense to sweep this not very big mountain range.

He was afraid of disappointment.

Instead, with anticipation and nervousness, he walked up the mountain step by step, towards the back of the mountain.

Ye Meizi wanted to say something, but was stopped by gluttony, the first god general had never seen the emperor so cautious.

He can do it.

It is to give the emperor a space.

The gluttonous gaze looked coldly at the more than ten miles behind him, and there were still flies that dared to catch up without knowing whether they were alive or dead.

Don't you really know how dead words are written!?

......

The back mountain is not big.

No matter how slow Xu Lai walked, it didn't take three hours to finish.

He looked lonely, and he didn't see the old man he was looking forward to. Unwillingly, Xu Lai let go of his divine sense and swept around, and finally sighed.

These plum trees.

It seems to have been planted by an ordinary person who mistakenly thought that the mountain was ownerless, and was used as a fruit tree to be tended and sold for money.

Because Xu Lai saw a thatched house at the foot of the mountain, and there was a middle-aged man in the house who was holding his daughter, thinking about how much the plum tree would sell for next year.

"Emperor ......"

Gluttony wanted to say something to comfort, Xu Zi laughed: "I shouldn't have had expectations in the first place." ”

Gluttonous silence.

Xu Lai relied on his memory to dig up the soil in a wasteland where no trees were planted, and there were five jars of plum wine forbidden by ordinary jars.

Xu Lai couldn't help but think of the picture when the master taught him to make wine, and his eyes were a little moist.

Xu Lai took out one of the jars and said softly: "Master, I'm here to get wine, this altar ...... Not enough for the five of us. ”

The mountains are full of plums, are the old people here now?

The old country is the new sorrow.

If you want to pick plums and make wine, it is not the same as the end, and the teenager travels.