Although the Yufeng Gate is not in the two gates, one sect and one free escape, it is also regarded as a major sect that occupies the Yufeng Mountain in the north of Qingzhou, not to mention the rich one, it is also considered to be famous, and Hong Jing followed Yue Yuntian to the mountain to participate in the Qingzhou Martial Arts this time, and it can be regarded as the number one martial arts master called in the Yufeng Gate.

Although this forty-year-old man has a somewhat wooden personality, and the young master of his own family is an authentic gentleman, Hong Jing doesn't like such a showy approach in his heart, but he doesn't dare to say anything.

His current cultivation is already in the realm of Dapan, standing in this not very spacious shop, Hong Jing has been paying attention to the scarred man who has been lying on the rocking chair smoking a cigarette pouch in the innermost, but the man didn't even look at himself, just let Yue Yuntian roar loudly in the room,

Maybe he didn't bother to take care of the children's fighting, Hong Jing thought,

Just when the figure of the drunken martial soul disappeared in place, Hong Jing actually wanted to fight back, but there was a superb killing intent coming from the cigarette pouch that the scar man smoked.

The killing intent was accompanied by a domineering sword, just like in the rainy weather, in the dull and oppressive air, a thunderclap struck his soul, and the whole person who shook Hong Jing, who was already in the realm of Dapan, was at a loss for what to do.

This wisp of green smoke came out of Hong Jing's nose, but his back was already sweating profusely, and when he felt the scar's manliness again, he couldn't feel any breath,

A voice came into his heart, "Get out of the shop with these mongrels, next time it won't be so easy and freehand, the jade wind gate is not enough to see!"

Hong Jing didn't speak again, just bowed slightly in the direction of Lao Bu, picked up Yue Yuntian, who was already drunk, and strode away from the knife shop.

Inside the shop, Jiang Cheng poured a sip of tea again, and then breathed a long sigh of relief, he had just experienced the death of his old father, and he met the so-called Yufengmen of many good hands, and he was inevitably uneasy in his heart.

Chu was shocked and turned back to Yang Ping and asked, "What Qingzhou will be martial arts, this is the second time I've heard it." ”

Yang Ping was full of real qi at this time, full of sweat, just now he was in front of a big Pan Realm martial artist, the whole person rushed among the nearly ten people, his wine martial soul skill immortal drunk is not very skillful, the kung fu of controlling qi is not at home, this immortal drunkenness is like planting vegetables is a truth, you have to control your own true qi in the body of others, in order to play a role,

The man named Hong Jing was standing in place just now but trembling, and he dared to pat it gently, as for Yue Yuntian, Yang Ping had already secretly planted the koji when he stepped on the top of his head before,

Who would have thought that Yue Yuntian was a non-drinker, otherwise he wouldn't be drunk so quickly,

Chu was shocked to see Yang Ping's sweating appearance, and immediately threw him a pill of Sanqing Pill, and said with a smile, "Ah Ping, it seems that your vitality is not mellow, Nuo, even high-ranking officials say that this pill is delicious, you can also have one." ”

At this time, Lao Bu walked out of it, his eyes staring at the pill that Chu Jingjing threw out casually, "Sanqing Dan, good guy, you kid is very skilled, this is from the hand of Longhu Mountain, just this grain can be called three thousand silver in Qingzhou City, your kid is treated as an ordinary thing to nourish qi, atmospheric, haha." ”

Chu Jingjue smiled at Lao Bu and said, "Ah, this, Da He gave it to me, Da He is much more generous than me." ”

As soon as he heard Mrs. He's name, Scar Lao Bu was stunned again, and he couldn't stop muttering, "Mrs. He is a loser, and this has made a little loser." ”

Yang Ping didn't care about that, grabbed Sanqing Dan and threw it in his mouth and swallowed it directly, and after a while, his vitality soared, and his face was flushed.

"Lao Bu is right, this thing is really a treasure, this little effort, I really want to feel like I want to break through again. ”

In fact, Yang Ping was only recently acquainted with this scar old cloth, because the senior official found a livelihood, so he learned art here in the scar old cloth, in fact, he was an ordinary errand boy, as for whether the senior official really wanted to learn the craft from this old man, Yang Ping didn't ask, in fact, what he thought was that if this old man could really teach the senior official some skills, it would be good.

Originally, I wanted to introduce high-ranking officials to their own winery, but the high-ranking officials said that no matter how much they learned to make wine, they couldn't compare to Yang Ping, who was born with a wine soul, so it was better to come over and run errands for Lao Bu.

If you want to say that a high-ranking official can come to Lao Bu shop as a buddy, or just get some high-quality wine with Yang Ping's wine shop, and send it for a month, this weird old man can agree to this big guy as a buddy,

Lao Bu lit a bag of cigarettes again, squatted on the ground and took a beautiful puff, and said, "As for the so-called Qingzhou Huiwu, it is actually the means of selecting talents from the various sects in the Qinglong Dynasty, whether openly or secretly. These sects of Ling Wuzong, if you want to say that the entire Qinglong Dynasty has a huge territory, there are more sects, to put it mildly, it is to choose a good apprentice, in fact, it is not the origin of the Privy Council of the Qinglong Dynasty in order to record the information of the martial arts, whether it is the inheritance of the sect, or the martial arts and techniques learned, the most important thing is the record file of the martial soul. ”

Lao Bu said this, listening to a few children were confused for a while, probably meaning that the sect to which the dynasty belonged selected apprentices, and the high-ranking officials would already be alive and well, and the injury on his cheek just now was already healed, and he sat on the chair and said with a big grin, "It's okay now, maybe we can climb up to a famous sect, and in the future, we will eat and drink spicy food, wouldn't it be beautiful." ”

Lao Bu just smoked his cigarette pouch and didn't speak,

Chu was shocked to pay special attention to the gloomy and bleak expression on Lao Bu's face, and in his heart he slandered what this scar-faced man was and what he used to do, how could he clearly say where the Privy Council of the Qinglong Dynasty was, but he didn't ask, because this Lao Bu didn't seem to be in the mood to continue talking at this time, and had already stood up and walked back,

Chu Jingjue shouted casually, "Old Bu Aber, this is for you, and it should be regarded as the reward for buying this scabbard." ”

Throwing a golden gold ingot, the old cloth head didn't reply, his left hand reached out, and when he saw that he was holding a gold ingot of a full hundred taels in his hand, he laughed, "Oh, surprise boy, you still know me, but it's just a scabbard, but it's more, more." ”

Including high-ranking officials, the three friends in the room all opened their mouths wide, very surprised, I don't know when, they were shocked to find that they were so rich,

Chu was shocked and turned around and walked out, and a sentence came to his mouth, "The high-ranking official is here, please take care of it, it's just a piece of gold, not much." ”

The old cloth who said it was all grinning, this kid has a future.

The high-ranking official poured another sip of tea, "Lao Bu, you can't drink Tieguanyin next time, you want a good red robe, haha." ”

Lao Bu was lying on the rocking chair with the gold ingots in his arms, and he didn't care about this physique among these boys, the most sturdy and mighty young high-ranking official, that kid was a white-eyed wolf, and he didn't know how a mud-legged man was surprised by the bones, and the whole thing was a big black bear.

Yang Ping is the young owner of Fuxing Restaurant in Qingzhou City, at this time, he went to see Chu Jingjue's back again, but his heart was a little more cordial, and he was surprised, he hadn't seen him in the past few months, but it had changed, and he couldn't say it clearly, in short, he liked to play with Chu Jingjue, just two words, comfortable.

If you want to talk about the acquaintance of Yang Ping and Chu Jingjue, you also have to talk about a sunny day in winter,

The winter of Qingzhou City can be called extremely cold, the snow is still very enough that year, it can fall for five or seven or eight days, Yang Ping was 10 years old that year, and he passed by a small hill with a group of entourage, and the green pines born on the mountain are the thickness of the adult waist.

In the evening, I saw a young man, steaming all over, waving his little fist at a pine tree.

Yang Ping stood by and watched for a long time, until the entourage urged, and did not move his figure, Yang Ping asked the entourage to go back to the house first, and he was the only one who stood next to Chu Jingjue and watched,

Although Yang Ping usually practiced martial arts, he had never worked so hard in such a cold time, only to see that the white cloth wrapped in his fists had already been scarlet, but Chu was shocked to feel like a fool, and kept swinging his fists, bombarding the trunk of the tree hard, until he fell to the ground and panted for breath.

"Hey, it's a cold day, is it useful to practice like this, come, I'll get you a pot of wine, this is my own brew, take a sip?" Yang Ping squatted in front of Chu and asked,

Chu was shocked to feel that he just took a sip, and he was already on fire in his heart, so he didn't drink it anymore, and it was hard to drink, which made Yang Ping embarrassed for a while, but Yang Ping remembered it very clearly, but the kid said something profound,

"It's very painful, but in order to let Daddy boast, I also have to go home exhausted, my father said, martial arts, if you don't have to endure hardships, how can you talk about cultivation, I want to protect Auntie." ”

So, that winter, a young man named Yang Ping always brought a pot of wine to watch a silent boxing named Chu Jingjue, one was born with a wine soul, and the other was a guy who had not reached the quenching realm.

Yang Ping felt that a person who could endure extreme pain was worthy of being a friend, especially his sentence, I want to protect A-Niang, because Yang Ping has no mother-in-law, and he listened to the envy of Chu.

Yang Ping came to his senses from his memory, strode up to Chu Jingjue in front, and then looked at the high-ranking officials next to him who were even more powerful than the two of them, as well as Jiang Cheng, who liked to teach them fishing, and said loudly, "Fuxing Restaurant, I'm in for a treat, let's eat meat." ”

Chu was shocked to turn around and smirk, and didn't forget to shout at Lao Bu inside, "Lao Bu, I'll ask the senior officials to bring you good dishes from Fuxing Restaurant in a while, you can wait." ”

Lao Bu was still thinking deeply at this time, because he noticed something, wasn't the kid named Chu Jingjue wearing a black jade wrench on the thumb of his right hand, so to speak, isn't this Chu Jingjue?

When I thought of this, my back was sweating.