The white-clothed young man with a pair of silver swords on his back turned over and dismounted, and between the few silver leaves on the hilts of the pair of swords, there was still a silver light, which looked extremely shining in this dark night.

The young man in white walked to the wooden fence in front of the restaurant and stood there, pointed to the notice on the wooden fence, and said to the old man who was about to raise his legs and dismount: "Look, that old thing has done a good thing, you will not be in front of the young master in the future!"

The yellow-toothed old man twitched his skin, led a horse in one hand, and didn't say anything, knowing that the young master was angry at the moment, and it was useless to say anything, so it was better to say nothing at all.

He tied the horse to the horse pen in front of the restaurant, walked quickly to the wooden fence where his young master was standing, looked at it, and saw the notice that his young master was molesting the women of the good family, he directly pulled it down, crumpled it into a ball, fell to the ground hard, and stomped on it a few times, until the notice was flattened and trampled by him, and then he walked to the restaurant with his eyes and blowing his loose beard.

As soon as the white-clothed young man stepped into the threshold of the restaurant, he stopped, and he looked at the pale young man in front of him and the young monk with a little scarlet between his eyebrows, and couldn't help but be stunned, and his complexion under the white veil also changed slightly for a moment.

Li Zhenlang got up and looked at the mountain visitor wearing a hat and white veil, smiled, and said, "Guest officer, please come in." ”

The young monk smiled at him and did not speak.

"Why didn't the young master go in?" said the yellow-toothed old man and came to the door, and when he saw the two people in the room, he was also slightly stunned, and then returned to normal.

"Man, two jugs of good wine and some more food. The young man in white walked into the restaurant with the old man with yellow teeth, found a table and sat down, and said to Li Zhenlang.

"Wait, officer. Li Zhenlang responded, turned around and went to get the wine, and by the way, he also asked the young monk if he wanted to drink a pot too, which was a casual question, and estimated that the monk should politely decline, after all, the monk, he knew that wine and meat were not touched.

How do you know that the young monk got up and bowed his head and said: "The donor is kind, the chess monk has received it, but the chess monk has never had silver money on him." ”

Li Zhenlang nodded, turned around and walked to the back kitchen, understood what the monk meant, and didn't say no, just said that there was no money, that is, this monk also drank, Li Zhenlang smiled, took out a jar of wine sealed with yellow mud from the wine cellar, and used a small funnel to make three pots.

While the guy was drinking, the young man in white deliberately lowered his voice and said to the yellow-toothed old man: "What is the approximate state of this monk's cultivation?"

Hearing his young master's question, the yellow-toothed old man looked at the young monk with heavy eyes, and said in a low voice: "I can't see it, it's quite slippery, if you want me to say, at least you have the peak of cultivation, otherwise, it is impossible to come to this restaurant before us." ”

The white-clothed young man nodded lightly and said, "It's a pity, if this monk can have the cultivation of the Peerless Realm, then it will be an honor to be able to see the sword and sword mastery of this young master, it's a pity......"

Seeing his young master's gesture of shaking his head and regretting, the yellow-toothed old man opened the corners of his mouth, and stopped talking, his own young master, he knows that he is the first person in the innate realm! It is rare to meet an opponent in the Peerless Dust Realm, and he has never been defeated! And below the Absolute Dust, no one can make him sword together! Known as the first in the Peerless Dust Realm!

The yellow-toothed old man sighed slightly, and understood in his heart why the old man had to drive the young master to this river and lake for a walk, young man, it is a good thing to be arrogant, but there is no limit to arrogance, this is a bit nonsense, right now, with the young master's appearance of not knowing the height of the sky, let alone say that it is the master, even he Liusan is worried that after his young master inherits the position of the city lord of Wuxiang City in the future, will the foundation of this Wuxiang City for thousands of years be cut off in the hands of the young master?

Li Zhenlang held three pots of wine in both hands, held a plate of beef slices, and said with a smile, "The wine is here, the two guest officers, please use it slowly." He first put two pots of wine and a plate of meat in front of the white-clothed young man, and then walked up to the young monk and said gently: "It doesn't matter if the little master doesn't bring any money, I invite you to drink this wine." ”

The young monk got up again, bowed his head slightly, and said to the pale and weak young man in front of him, "The chess monk thanked the donor. Li Zhenlang smiled and put the wine on the table. The young monk smiled when he turned to the counter, then sat down again, picked up the jug of wine, and poured himself a drink.

The young man in white smiled and said: "Monk, you play chess and drink, according to the young master, it is better to be vulgar, monk, you are still vulgar, young master, I invite you to eat meat, what do you think?"

These words made Li Zhenlang feel curious in his heart, lying on the counter, looking at the young monk without speaking.

The young monk slowly raised his hand, raised his glass and took a sip, his lips were red and moist, and he said with a smile: "Chess monks playing chess are also practice, and they are not in the way." In the eyes of the chess monk, wine and water are all the same, and whether they are vulgar or not? Meat and white porridge can be filling, in the eyes of the chess monk, but it is just food, whether to eat meat or not? Of course, the chess monk doesn't eat it now, but he still ate it before he became a monk, and the donor is kind, and the chess monk understands it. ”

Li Zhenlang lay on the counter, nodded secretly, felt that this monk's thinking was quite avant-garde, just in response to that sentence, wine and meat through the heart of the Buddha, not to mention wine and meat, he saw a lot of lay disciples who married wives and had children and had higher diplomas during his lifetime, and they have already formed a profession.

Speaking of playing chess, Li Zhenlang squinted his eyes, kept twisting his palm, looking at the thing that the monk was carrying behind him, he felt that it really looked like a chessboard.

The young man in white stood up, held the wine glass in one hand, walked to the monk's table, stepped on the bench with one foot, bowed slightly, and said slowly: "Wine and meat are not refused, what about women? As long as the monk is still vulgar, this young master will set up a three-day banquet for you in the Drunken Wind Building, the girls in the Drunken Wind Building, you can choose, a few will be successful, all of them will be successful, how about it?"

When the yellow-toothed old man heard this, he squirmed the corners of his mouth, half held the wine glass, didn't drink it for a long time, shook his head, and looked slightly jealous.

Li Zhenlang grinned, thinking that this white-clothed young man should be the son of a rich and noble family, talking and doing things, what is unreliable or unreliable, it all depends on his heart, and the pair of swords he is carrying on his back are really not bad, much better than the swords in the hands of those Jianghu people who gather in front of the restaurant all day long to read the notices, but the drunken wind building made Li Zhenlang's heart solemn, I don't know if the white-clothed young man is talking about the drunken wind building in Wuxiang City.

I saw that the young monk smiled indifferently, and he was not angry at the cynical posture of the young man in white, that is, he said, "Is this true?"

Hearing this, several people in the restaurant trembled, including the young man in white himself.