At the beginning of the morning, the sky is cloudless and the blue waves are mighty.

Qingxiang City.

Because of the assistance from all sides, the huge human resources, after more than two months of reconstruction, has been restored to the original scale of the grand scene, and even the flow of people is much more than before, the flow of people in the city is like a tide, the noise is endless.

Then.

In front of the city gate, a young man in a gray robe stood.

The young man is handsome and extraordinary, but his clothes look extremely plain, and he doesn't give people any special feeling, even if he looks passable, he will definitely not be eye-catching in this Qingxiang City.

And this young man is Ling Tianyu after he came out of the customs.

Looking at Qingxiang City, which had been restored to the old and even more brilliant in front of him, Ling Tianyu smiled, it seemed that it was developing as expected, all forces were trying their best to show favor to Tianxiang Pavilion, but what made Ling Tianyu speechless was that in front of the city gate, there was actually a huge statue, and that statue was extremely similar to Ling Tianyu's previous disguised appearance.

The difference is that there is a little more majesty and coldness in the statue, holding a long knife in his hand, sitting on a fierce beast, glaring angrily, fierce and vicious, carved lifelikely, and under the statue, a large crowd gathered, looking up at the statue with respect.

"It can't be me, which prawn sculpted me, it's too unusual, and I'm not so fierce. Ling Tianyu muttered depressedly.

"Master, you have never shown your true face, and this sculpture naturally does not look like you. Xiao Sheng quipped: "However, master, you are really famous this time, and the people in this city regard you as a hero, and it seems that during your retreat, you have caused a lot of alarm in this Western State." ”

"Hero, it's good that I didn't show my true appearance, give me such a show, and my true identity must not be told to the whole world. Ling Tianyu shook his head and sighed, but now it was indeed Ling Tianyu's true appearance, but there were many differences from his appearance when he participated in the pharmacist conference.

Thinking about it, Ling Tianyu walked towards the city.

As you pass by the city gate, you can clearly hear some conversations.

"Is this Lord Xiaotian, I really hope to see him himself. ”

"Cut, Lord Xiaotian is the big hero of our Qingxiang City, how can you see it as an idle person. ”

"The strong, this is the real strong. ”

"No, he is our hero, the patron saint of our Qingxiang City. ”

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As everyone knows, the heroes that these people fear are really passing by them, but no one knows that the heroes they worship in their hearts have appeared in front of them.

Ling Tianyu shook his head helplessly, but he was worshiped as a hero, and he satisfied his little vanity in his heart, and smiled secretly: "Hehe, in fact, it feels quite good to be regarded as a hero." ”

With that, Ling Tianyu asked passers-by and went to the Imperial Wind Pavilion.

This time back to Qingxiang City, Ling Tianyu was not in a hurry to go to Tianxiang Pavilion, but wanted to meet a friend, but more than two months had passed, and Ling Tianyu didn't know if the person was still there.

Soon, I came to the outside of the Imperial Wind Pavilion.

Yufeng Pavilion, one of the seven halls of the Dark Gate, belongs to the Dark Night Hall, and the power of the seven halls ranks fourth.

It can be said that the Yufeng Pavilion is the largest of the seven pavilions, divided into four floors, the first floor is the ordinary gambling house, the second floor is the VIP place of the gambling room, the third floor is the place of wine and fun, and the last floor is the VIP living room, the consumption is huge, and it is not as monotonous as the previous gambling pavilion.

The power of the Imperial Wind Pavilion is also very mysterious in Qingxiang City, its pavilion master Zang Peng, the people on the road call it a poisonous top, is a ruthless character, among the seven halls inside the secret door, although the overall strength of the Dark Night Hall ranks fourth, but the strength of its pavilion master Zang Peng is second only to the hall master, with the cultivation of the True Martial Eightfold Realm.

At this time, Ling Tianyu was standing outside the huge attic, although he had experienced the great tribulation of Qingxiang City and the Imperial Wind Pavilion had also lost a lot, but it had been more than two months and had recovered from the past.

In places such as the Yufeng Pavilion, almost everyone is welcome, and you can see that the people who come and go in and out, the shape of **, is endless, and only outside the pavilion can clearly hear the noise coming from inside.

Needless to say, Ling Tianyu stepped in, the first floor was the gambling house, the noise inside was deafening, and the person he wanted to see would not be on the first floor, nor would he be on the second floor.

Thinking about it, Ling Tianyu walked towards the third floor.

On the third floor, it is relatively quiet, there is a balcony inside, and there are flowery singers singing and playing music on the terrace, which is pleasing to the eye, and the people on this floor are all wearing noble clothes, obviously it is difficult for ordinary people to be able to afford it here.

"Hello, may I ask if Childe can book a table. A flower-like woman greeted her with a smile, although Ling Tianyu was dressed in a general way, but in a place like the Imperial Wind Pavilion, there were inevitably some noble and low-key people, so in a place like the Imperial Wind Pavilion, there would not be those snobbish people who looked down on people.

"Hehe, no, I'm a foreigner, can I take a look around first. Ling Tianyu said with a smile.

"Oh, okay, if you need anything, please call the Lun family. The woman bowed humbly and left with a sense of humor.

"Not bad. Ling Tianyu secretly praised, this Imperial Wind Pavilion felt quite comfortable, the service was very thoughtful, and Ling Tianyu walked around.

The inside is very large, with hundreds of tables, and there is some distance between each table, so that it will not be too crowded, and the people in it are mixed, there are Jianghu men, mercenaries, and noble children, and even some people with strange identities, who are talking carefully in private, Ling Tianyu seems to have an ordinary identity, so naturally it will not arouse people's interest.

And Ling Tianyu was not interested in these people, he walked around, his face was slightly disappointed, and when he thought that person had left Qingxiang City, his eyes suddenly fell on the corner of an inconspicuous window sill.

There, sitting alone, there was a young man in white with a face like a crown of jade, with clear eyebrows, at a glance, heroic, flying, a rare beautiful man, a pot of wine in front of the table, two wine glasses, sitting there, still looking long, as if waiting for something, his expression faintly revealed a loneliness, a kind of fatigue.

The young man sat here, giving people a feeling of standing out from the crowd, and that extraordinary and unique temperament looked like a leisurely Confucian scholar.

At a glance, the young man was quite similar to the white boy that Ling Tianyu had seen, and the aura in the body of this young man was very restrained, even allowing Ling Tianyu to discern the truth and the void.

Ling Tianyu's face was startled, his eyes were half-squinted, and the corners of his mouth outlined a special smile, and he walked towards the young man's body.

The young man who was in a state of distraction and contemplation instantly sensed Ling Tianyu's arrival, and when he saw Ling Tianyu for the first time, his deep gaze bloomed with a strange flash, and there was a deep doubt hidden in the depths of his eyes.

"Friend, may you sit down? Ling Tianyu asked with a smile.

"Of course, all sides are friends. The young man raised his hand and smiled slightly, picked up the wine jug, and politely filled the wine glass in front of Ling Tianyu's table.

Ling Tianyu was shocked, and he already suspected in his heart that the young man in front of him was the person he wanted to see, but now the young man's demeanor in front of him was quite elegant, and it didn't seem like he was deliberately pretending at all, and the original thoughts in his heart couldn't help but become a little uncertain.

But if the idea in his heart is established, then Ling Tianyu has to admire, the disguise of this body is too clever, the spirit of Confucianism, the imitation is vivid, and he is completely a well-cultivated child of a family.

At the same time, the young man was also looking at Ling Tianyu slightly, perhaps having the same doubts as Ling Tianyu in his heart, and it was precisely because of this that the young man did not refuse to sit with Ling Tianyu.

After stabilizing his mood, Ling Tianyu looked like he was unwavering, picked up the wine glass and drank heartily, the wine passed through the liver and sausage, and suddenly rushed into a warm blood, as if he was in the middle of the battlefield, his blood was boiling, there was really a kind of pride fast, but after the wine was hot, there was a feeling of sadness, and there was really a kind of sadness of the unsuccessful pride and ambition.

Ling Tianyu savored it, intoxicated by the meaning of the wine, he didn't expect that there would be such good wine in this world.

"This wine is a tearful battlefield, and it is the signature wine in the Yufeng Pavilion, I don't know what Brother Tai thinks. The young man smiled slightly, his star-like eyes staring at Ling Tianyu tightly, as if he wanted to see Ling Tianyu through.

"Tear field, haha, what a tear field. Ling Tianyulang laughed, simply picked up the wine jug by himself, and heartily took another glass, comprehending the meaning of the wine, and couldn't help but groan: "Drunk and lying on the battlefield, don't smile, a few people have come back to fight in ancient times." ”

"Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and a few people came back to fight in ancient times. The young man's face was stunned, and his mind seemed to have recited it silently several times at once, and he was greatly stunned, and then looked at Ling Tianyu, his eyes were shining, and he hugged his fists with appreciation: "Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, a few people came back to fight in ancient times, a good poem, it is really a quatrain for the ages, and the brother Tai has outstanding literary talents, and he is really admired." ”

"Where, where. Ling Tianyu shook his hand very forcefully, but he was deeply touched, and accidentally stole the verses of the ancients in his previous life, and then poured another glass, raised his hand and smiled: "Haha, there are fewer than a thousand cups of wine for confidants, come, you and I don't ask about the name for the time being, how about a drink together." ”

"Wine is a thousand glasses of friends, good, good, it's really wonderful, just rush to you, and I'll have a drink with you next. The young man praised and laughed again and again, and a pride also arose in his heart, he picked up the wine glass, and the wine glass in Ling Tianyu's hand was crisply touched, and then drank it together.

And those people not far away, it may be that Ling Tianyu's momentum was suddenly too loud, and they couldn't help but attract their attention, but seeing that the two of them seemed to be literati, they cast a disdain of contempt, feeling that Ling Tianyu and they were too pretending, how could a literati and Confucian be worthy of talking about this good wine.

After all, in this world that advocates martial arts, the status of literati is very low, but if you deceive some innocent little girls, the literati will also have a very strong lethality.

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