The teahouse is two thatched huts, with a seemingly small roof outside the house, and five or six old tables under the shed. However, the materials used in the table are quite honest and look very sturdy.

Under each table are four round and shiny wooden stools, the surface of which is more or less pitted, but the edges and corners have been smoothed out by the infection of time, and they have become very rounded.

And there was a teapot on the table, and next to it was a stack of porcelain bowls neatly stacked, six or seven.

When Long Qingyu and the others walked in, there was already a woman sitting under the tea shed, bowing her head and drinking tea.

In front of the thatched hut sat a little old man, who did not look very old, that is, in his fifties, with black and white hair on his head, and wore a simple and simple robe, because he had long lost his luster and color because he had been washed often.

"Old shopkeeper, come three bowls of tea!" Long Qingyu shouted as he looked at the old man.

Then beckoned Bing'er and Ning'er to sit at a table, diagonally opposite the woman's position, because there was an empty seat facing the woman, the three of them could see the woman's front face sideways or when they looked up.

"What kind of tea do you want to drink, little brother?" asked the old man.

"Is there a silver needle in Junshan!" Long Qingyu has a soft spot for Biluochun in Dongting Mountain in Jiangnan.

"Yes, I'll go to the house and get it!" the old man looked quite strong, and his legs and feet were very neat, and he turned around and said and walked to the back room.

While waiting for Junshan Silver Needle, Long Qingyu had time to look at the woman at the table.

The woman has white hair, tied into a woman's common cloud sideburns, and a hosta is obliquely inserted on the cloud sideburns, unlike young women nowadays, there is no tassel hanging down on the hosta.

The moment she raised her head, Xue Rubing and Ning Er were surprised by the woman's appearance, although the woman looked like a middle-aged woman, with a slight wrinkle between her eyebrows, but the delicate and thin silhouette was not difficult to believe that she was definitely a beauty when she was young.

When the woman looked back at Long Qingyu and the three of them, she inadvertently gave the three of them a feeling of fright, could it be that this woman is also a master, how can she not feel the depth of her strength.

"The best Junshan silver needle!"

This voice broke the embarrassment of Long Qingyu and the others peeking at the woman.

"Tea, please!"

Long Qingyu smiled and nodded at the old man to show politeness, and then picked up the bowl in front of him and took a sip, although it is still the taste of Biluochun, but the tea is old, and the grade of the tea is also worse, of course, it is also a pleasure to be able to drink Biluochun here.

"The tea is not bad, it really quenches your thirst!"

The maid Ning'er picked up a bowl of tea and drank it in one go, smashed it, smashed it, and her lips tasted the residual tea fragrance in her mouth.

Xue Rubing, who was sitting next to her, took a sip of it, slowly savoring the fragrance of tea, and slowly enjoying the comfort brought by tea.

"The gold and jade in the silver are cleansed!"

Xue Rubing picked up the teacup again, took a sip, and couldn't help but say.

"It's really surprising that you, a little girl who is not deep in the world, can say such a realm. The white-haired woman at the opposite table put down the teacup in her hand and looked at Xue Rubing and said.

"That's because you're lonely and unheard, our young lady is the first talented woman in the rivers and lakes, not a ...... like you. Hearing this, the maid Ning'er glanced at the woman opposite, but before she finished speaking, she was dragged by Xue Rubing beside her.

"Ning Er can't ....... ”

As soon as Xue Rubing's words came out, she saw the woman's fingers flick, and the tea lid rushed towards Ning Er's chest like a meteor, and then flew back into her hand in an instant.

"Ahh

Ning Er clutched her chest and screamed, she didn't have time to say what she was going to say, she held back a few tears in pain, but fortunately, the other party punished herself, and the pain quickly lessened.

"Senior, my maid is reckless in her words, please don't bother with her!" Xue Rubing looked at Jing Ning'er and apologized to the white-haired woman.

The white-haired woman didn't raise her head, obviously too lazy to pay attention to Long Qingyu, Xue Rubing and the other three.

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"Master Jian, we are about to leave Shanxi, and we will be able to reach the capital at noon tomorrow with our foot strength. Hu Zhou's whole body was covered with dust, and when he dusted off his robe, dust suddenly flew up on his body.

"There's a tea shed on the avenue over there, so it's not too late to rest and hurry. The two of them didn't walk on the avenue, they both rushed straight in the direction of going straight to the capital.

"It's the master of the stream!" Hu Zhou, as a subordinate, was in awe of the hundred miles of windlessness, but usually the two of them talked and laughed, but they would not be so humble, but plain and natural.

"Well, it's really a narrow road, and I actually ran into it here. When Baili Wufeng approached the tea shed, he was surprised when he suddenly saw Long Qingyu and the three of them.

"Wow!"

Baili Wufeng stretched out his hand and drew his sword, and at the same time, he sneered and walked towards Long Qingyu and the others, although Yun Shuijian's marksmanship is at the top of the rivers and lakes, but his swordsmanship is also not bad.

And Hu Zhou naturally followed him, he was good at boxing, and when he walked over, he secretly gathered true qi.

This burst of sword roared, Long Qingyu was alert, and at the same time, his interrogation sword trembled violently, and he couldn't help but stand up and look at the person who came.

"There's trouble!"

Xue Rubing and the maid Ning'er also gathered together and stood up, holding the weapon in their hands, and looked at the windless for hundreds of miles walking forward with vigilance.

"It's really unlucky!" the maid Ning'er leaned closer to the two of them and muttered quietly.

"Waste my son, take my Huoyun gun, Long Qingyu, you are not small!"

The few people who watched Long Qingyu were a little timid, after all, this old thing was at the helm of the eleven major forces, and his martial arts were also very high.

The old man in the tea shed was an honest man, who had never seen such a scene, so he was so frightened that he hid in the house and secretly took a look.

The woman was very indifferent, still slowly savoring the steaming tea in front of her, as if she didn't care about the lack of wind for hundreds of miles.

The two of them glanced at the white-haired woman at the table casually, and didn't think much about it, because he didn't find the breath of martial arts from this woman, just like an ordinary woman.

Long Qingyu did not flinch, but straightened forward, because a rational word came first, he had no reason to lose to the other party in aura, and he couldn't be timid.

"Haha, you are an elder, you are so upside down, Long admires and admires!" Long Qingyu said with a smile and a sarcastic tone.

"You should know the nature of your son, who wants to kill us three times and twice, and if you don't kill us, you will be abolished, but you will blame us. Xue Rubing was also on the side to help and said, although he knew that he would say it in vain, but the words still had to come.

"My son is not a thing, and Lao Tzu is not a good thing!" the maid Ning'er looked at this old thing unpleasantly, and opened her mouth to scold.

"Look for death!"

Baili Wufeng had a cold face when he heard the words, and Hu Zhou, who was behind him, swung out a punch when he heard the words, and went straight to the maid Ning'er.

Long Qingyu was also quick-eyed, and pulled Ning Er to move out with Long Youbu, and at the same time, Xue Rubing also jumped out and stood on Long Qingyu's side.

"What kind of ability is it to bully a little girl, she has the ability to rush at me. Long Qingyu came a little far away from the tea shed, because of the lesson of the last fight and the destruction of the tea shed, he didn't want to destroy the tea shed this time because of the fight.

"Look at the sword!"

Long Qingyu pushed the little maid Ning'er to the back and far away, and directly waved the sword of affection, these two people are already famous figures in the rivers and lakes, and if they don't show their whole body skills, they will lie down in minutes.

"Fire Cloud Sword!"

Baili Wufeng is also a big move, anyway, he feels that there are no people on the rivers and lakes here, and he is not afraid of spreading the word with big bullying small things.

Hu Zhou looked at Xue Rubing with disdain, he felt a little bent against a little girl, but he still punched and jumped out.

"Hmph, just let me try what's so great about the master of the innate realm!" Xue Ru looked at him in a cold voice, and then said coquettishly, "Xuan Goddess Gong!"

"Huh?"

When the white-haired woman who had never looked up heard the 'Xuan Goddess Gong' again, she looked towards the fight with surprise and throbbing, especially Xue Rubing's side.

"Is he still alive?" the white-haired woman's hand holding the teacup trembled visibly, and she didn't notice that the tea was spilling on the table.

(End of chapter)