The sixteenth (first) and Ancheng Murong Shan threw a gun and tasted wine on Mogaro, the island in the middle of the lake

Water Moon Cave Heaven, Heavenly Fox Palace.

Poria half leans on the couch. It stands to reason that the big demon in the Xiao Nether Realm basically doesn't have such a headache, but Poria half frowned, rubbing her temples vigorously with both hands, no matter how you look at it, she has a headache.

Xuan Ya sat on the chair next to the table, pretending to drink the green sticky dew, which was none of his business, and hung it high.

In the center of the main hall, there is a bewitching man half-kneeling, this man is slender, but not strong and burly, but because of his height, at first glance he feels very thin, but in fact, his muscles are distinct, concave and convex, and he is extremely powerful. The upper body is covered with animal skins, the bare arms are covered with gray and black hair, the left hand is slender five fingers, the right hand is the claw of the beast, and the sharp nails are like sharp knives.

On the man's short flaxen-colored messy hair, two gray and black pointed ears shrugged one after another, revealing the anxiety in the owner's heart.

In the shock of the demon yuan, the man said in the unified language of the demon clan: "The queen doesn't let me see Ruohu, so I can't kneel here." ”

The Lieyang Temple and the Water Moon Cave have been neighbors for thousands of years, plus Xuanya itself has intersected with the Crane Demon and Crane Feather, so he can naturally understand the unified language of the demon clan.

"The old body said that if the lake was seriously injured and fell into a coma, and now he is cultivating on the old body's Heavenly Fox Lotus, I can't see you, you can leave first. Poria responded in a demonic unity.

"Then I'll wait here for Ruohu to wake up!" the man said firmly.

"Presumptuous! No one dares to disobey the old body in the Heavenly Fox Palace!" Poria Moth's eyebrows frowned, and after a few breaths, his expression softened a little: "Mojialuo, you are worried about Ruohu, the old body can understand." In this way, you can stay in the Water Moon Cave for a while longer, and when Ruohu wakes up, the old body will ask her to come and find you. ”

Mogaro's eyes showed a look of struggle, and he was silent for a moment, and said worriedly: "Your Excellency...... Can you tell me, what happened to Ruohu? Today, the water moon cave has several spiritual power imbalances and disorders, Ruohu was injured, is it related to this? Among the elixirs I brought, there are several healing elixirs that have been used for thousands of years, and I ......"

The Poria spirit pressure overflowed, overshadowing Mogaro's demon yuan shock: "It's not a common pain, don't say more, retreat." ”

Compared with the logical language of the human race, the semantics of the demon language are clearer and the emotions are more direct. Mojara sensed Poria's impatience from Poria's spiritual pressure, and did not dare to disobey again, so he retreated.

After Mo Jialuo left the main hall of the Heavenly Fox Palace, Xuan Ya spoke: "Fellow Daoist Poria, I didn't expect to encounter these things at this Lonely Heaven Festival. I don't know where Nianyuan kid went, whether it was related to the spring. I also asked Poria Daoist to hand over the Nianyuan boy to the poor road, and the poor road would take him back to the foot of the Lieyang Mountain to recuperate, in order to recover as soon as possible, and ask about cause and effect. ”

Poria shook her head: "The old body knows that Hua Yuanzi under your seat is good at alchemy, and that child belongs to the human race after all, and it will definitely recover faster if it is handed over to you than in the old body, however, Ruohu and that child are now in a mysterious state through the mutual traction of the blood contract soul seal, maybe this is the creation of the two of them." ”

Xuan Ya weighed it for a while, nodded, took out a jade slip and handed it to Poria Cocos: "Nianyuan kid has already known the dust, and when it's time to determine the exercises, please ask Poria Daoist friends to transfer this Jane to Nianyuan kid." Poor Dao said goodbye in advance, if what Nianyuan Kid encountered was related to the spring, this matter would be not trivial, and when Nianyuan Kid woke up, he would trouble Poria Daoist to let him return to the foothills of Lieyang Mountain as soon as possible. ”

Poria nodded solemnly, and then Xuanya waved his sleeves, and the long sword flew out, making Xiangyu wear the sword and leave.

......

The northern region of the empire, the capital of Nawon County, and Anseong.

"Qinghai Changyun Longteng Mountain, the lonely city looks at the North Gate. The old man hadn't seen such a majestic wall in Anseong for 20 years. The snow was falling, but Wang Hu was still wearing the iron sweatshirt, standing in front of the south gate of He'an City, looking up at the plaque of "Don't fall and An": "Little Niangpi, do you know who this plaque is?"

Liu Shisu was wrapped in a thick cotton jacket and wore a Northern Regions attack hat, her face was red from the cold, and her little hand reached out to her mouth and sighed: "Zisu doesn't know." ”

"Poetry and swords have always been the most romantic, why do you need to give words to say sorrow. This plaque is the title of Xin Jianshi, the first of the six generals of the empire. Wang Hu replied with a smile.

"Master looks big and coarse, but I didn't expect that there was so much romantic spirit hidden in his beard. Liu Zisu pulled the cap protector downwards and praised in a coquettish voice.

The old face covered by the rugged man's beard turned red, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence: "Don't pat yourself on the back, who the hell is your master!"

At the city gate, there are many merchant travelers coming in and out, vegetable farmers carrying vegetables and fruits, horse-drawn carts pulling bags of goods, and hawkers holding rock sugar gourds...... Many passers-by turned their attention to this rugged man who wore only a sweatshirt in the heavy snow and made a loud noise with a distinctly southern accent.

After entering the city gate, Liu Zisu pulled out the sword from his waist by three inches, and asked suspiciously: "Master, why didn't you check the customs clearance document when you entered the city with Ancheng?

Wang Hu grabbed a vendor in front, bought a string of rock sugar gourds, and handed it to Liu Zisu: "Little ladyskin, give it to you, try it." Shaking the thick-backed machete on his waist, Wang Hu continued: "Buluo and An naturally have the pride of Buluo Hean, as an important city on the border of the empire, the capital of Luoyuan County, and the spear ridden by Da Xuexiao, it is not something that even a small person dares to face." With that, he pointed to a group of soldiers patrolling the streets and alleys ahead.

Liu Zisu happily took the rock sugar gourd, and after licking a few bites, she lightly caught up with the vendor in front of her, and bought another bunch back: "Thank you, Master, Zisu will also give it to you." ”

"I don't eat it. Wang Hu waved his hand and strode forward, Liu Zisu hurriedly followed, walked to Wang Hu's side and pulled the corner of the rugged man's clothes, his face full of grievances.

Wang Hu exhaled helplessly, took the rock sugar gourd and ate it all three times and two times, and then quickly took out the water bag from his bag and drank a few sips, which made Liu Zisu laugh coquettishly.

Wang Hu walked into a wine shop first, picked a position near the boiler and sat down: "As the northernmost city of the empire, Ancheng is the fief of Murong Lu, the capital of the Dingyuan general, and the other princes' fiefdoms, the imperial military department does not limit the number of soldiers stationed in Ancheng. ”

Xiao Er of the wine shop greeted him with a rag, Wang Hu didn't look at the menu, he directly ordered a few dishes, and asked for a pot with An Laojiao.

"Master has been in the Northern Regions for a long time?" Liu Zisu put his bags on the table, looked at Wang Hu's familiar appearance of ordering, and sat down opposite Wang Hu and asked.

"It was more than 20 years ago. "Ever since he came to He'ancheng, he couldn't help but fall into the rough man who often fell into memories, sat in his position and looked around at the familiar and unfamiliar Northern Regions wine shops, the residents' clothes, listened to the conversation accents of the residents of the Northern Regions, stretched out his hand and put it on the boiler unique to the Northern Regions to warm up, and he didn't bother to correct Liu Zisu's repeated name for himself, but there was no sign of going into detail.

Just when Wang Hu and Liu Zisu were waiting for Xiao Er to serve wine, five men with long knives across their waists walked in at the entrance of the wine shop, and their clothes were slightly thin.

There is no explicit prohibition on traveling with swords and swords with Anseong, but the cost of swords is not low, and even some unpopular warriors do not have a decent weapon, let alone ordinary people. Therefore, most of the people who travel with swords and swords in Ancheng are practitioners who have a little bit of net worth.

This point is different in Cangyun County, compared with the fierce and rugged northern region, Cangyun County, which is located in the Central Plains, has more laws and regulations and exquisiteness in the holding of swords and swords, and the people and scholars are different, and the swords and swords are different. When they arrived at the seven counties of Jiangnan Prefecture, which were far away from the war and drunk with money, the merry scholars who enjoyed the prosperity and stability had even set up many rules, and the details even reached the size of the sword body, which means how romantic it is, what style of the sword handle reflects what identity, how the sword spike is braided, what kind of meaning and so on.

Looking at the five men who happened to sit down at the adjacent table, Wang Hu, who had been in the army and was very sensitive to the atmosphere of the military, smelled the unique smell of slaughter and blood from those five people.

"Quietly, it's rare to take turns off, our brother is the biggest official, and you have the most silver, don't say much, this meal is yours." After the five men were seated, one of them said to the burliest of the five.

The man who was called quiet smiled happily: "No problem. ”

Wang Hu looked at the five men laughing heartily, joking with each other, and the picture of blowing the horn and the battalion in the past years surged in his heart, grinning and smirking.

The untimely voice sounded: "Poof-quietly?, a big man, actually gave the name of a girl." ”

The yin and yang weirdness was still about to raise the tone of the voice, and the voice suddenly attracted the attention of several tables of diners nearby.

The man who had just spoken made the man who was quietly entertaining a guest wide-eyed, rolled up his sleeves and was about to get up, but was quietly pulled back to his seat.

"Yo, do you still want to do it?" the strange voice of yin and yang sounded again, accompanied by a folding fan that sounded very strange in the northern region.

Wang Hu and Liu Zisu raised their eyes, and a man dressed in brocade stood up from the seat, hung a sword from his waist, and wore a jade pendant, holding a folding fan and hitting it lightly in the palm of the other hand: "Don't think that this son can't see it, you are nothing more than a city protector, even if this son borrows ten of your guts, do you dare to touch a cold hair of this son? When the brocade man said this, he raised his eyebrows and grinned, looked at the men and women at the same table, and then sneered, laughed loudly, and opened the folding fan with a "brush" while laughing, and fanned it twice.

Although a few boilers in the liquor store dispel the bitter cold, they are far from warm as spring, let alone induce heat.

"Vassalage is elegant, nondescript. The taller and thinner of the five men sneered.

Liu Zisu watched the group of men and women who attacked the brocade, and saw that the conflict was gradually rising, and their faces were different, some sneered and agreed, some showed uneasiness, and some were silent.

"You-" The brocade man was angry in a deep voice, and then quickly changed his face, and put on a sarcastic smile again: "Some attachments are better than no attachments, and the smell of your sweat has smoked to my son and all the guests here." ”

He was already young and vigorous, but when he was provoked by this brocade man, several soldiers were in a commotion, and the bench was pulled on the floor to make a noisy noise.

"Sit down!" quietly and muffled a drink, several men stared at the man with wide eyes, looked at the man unwillingly, and sat down quietly again.

At this time, Xiao Er brought up the food and wine pot of Wang Hu and Liu Shisu, and when he saw another group of guests, he greeted him with a smile on his face.

"How many masters, what do you need to eat and drink?" he said, pointing to the lobby counter, behind which there were several wooden boards with the prices of the dishes and drinks.

Jing Jing scratched his head, and the burly man smiled a little embarrassed: "Little brother, come to the five pots and An Laojiao, if you want to eat the dishes...... Just take a few. ”

Xiao Er has been running around in the wine shop all the year round, what diners have never seen, and there are more guests who can't read, Xiao Er shook the rag on his shoulder, and wiped it on the table that was not dirty: "Okay! Five masters! I see that a few of them are strong and strong heroes, directly roast the whole sheep, and then match some snacks, what do you think?"

"Good, good. Hehe-" quietly looked at Xiao Er gratefully.

"Tsk! Dou Da doesn't know a single word, can't you just solve it on the streets and alleys? I have to go to the wine store to embarrass people, the food and wine here are not cheap, look at your shabby appearance, slap your swollen face and become fat, why bother?"

The man said while stroking the jade pendant on his waist, then took it off and handed it to a woman at the same table who was quite beautiful but full of dust: "Sister Jie, although this jade pendant is not the best, it is only worth less than 10,000 taels of silver, but it is also one in a hundred warm jade. ”

"No matter how warm the jade is, it can't warm Brother Nan-" The dusty woman whispered softly, took the jade pendant from the hand of the Jinxian Gongzi, and sent her mouth to the man's ear as she spoke, biting her ear and whispering.

The Jin raid man laughed: "That's a must! This son rode a horse and carried a gun, indulged in galloping, how could he ever disappoint Jie Mei?" The Jin raid man deliberately bit the words "horse and gun" and "indulge in galloping" very hard, and while saying, he also glanced at the five men: "Unlike those vulgar and inferior people, in this life, they can only be lowly and humble, ride inferior horses, drink inferior wine, and maybe when they will die in the stinky water of the ravine." ”

"Quietly, don't stop me!" The tall thin man stood up suddenly, his hands clenched into fists, gurgling, and his eyes glared at the Jinxi man: "Take care of your cheap mouth, don't spray feces everywhere." One more word, Lao Tzu will pull your tongue off. ”

"Yo?" The Jin raider man stretched out his tone and said again: "Say you're a dog, are you still choking?" The military department has ordered this son to be very familiar, come and come! This son is standing here, you come and pull it out! Slightly-" Jin Qiu's brain deliberately stuck out his tongue, and he also made a vulgar provocative gesture in his hand.

The tall and thin man rushed towards the brocade man, lifted the collar of the brocade man with one hand, and slammed his knees on the table with a "bang", and the two dishes near the table were dumped and sprinkled on the hem of the brocade man's robe and cotton boots.

"Monkey! come back!" hung his head quietly, his expression unclear, but his voice was cold.

"Quiet!" the tall thin man's voice was very unwilling.

"Lao Tzu said come back!" he drank quietly.

The tall and thin man shook his hand angrily and sat back in his place.

The Jin Raid man also sat back in his seat, hid the fear in his eyes, and folded his folding fan and pointed at the five people: "As a soldier, you actually attacked the nobles! You are violating the law! It is a crime! The fathers and villagers present have all seen it! But you have to testify to this palace! It is these soldiers who are causing trouble! This son will join the military headquarters!" The Jin Raid man said this, turned to a few people who looked like they were standing around the table, and shouted: "Quick! Go and invite the South City Gate Guard, I am here to guard them!"

The little guy answered, and ran to the door of the liquor store. Jing Jing suddenly got up and stopped in front of the little guy.

The man shouted, "What's the matter?"

"This son, I'm very sorry, it's me and a few of my brothers who violated the law, and there is a mistake in the first place, so I beg Childe to expose it. I'm sorry—" Quietly bowed to the brocade man and apologized, and the little guy who was stopped also turned his inquiring gaze to his son.

The four men who were traveling with him looked at what Jing Jing was doing, turned his head over his head, and struggled to swallow his sulk.

"Oh he?" Jin Raid Gongzi looked condescendingly at the quietly low posture on the elegant seat, and was even more fearless: "Apologize? ”

The brocade man raised one foot and put it on the fence of the seat, and his cotton boots were full of overturned dishes and oil stains: "Help Ben Gongzi clean up first." ”

"Yes, Childe. Quietly approached slowly, step by step.

"Quietly!"

"No!"

"Why!"

The tall and thin man rushed up and grabbed Jingjing's arm: "It's me who caused the trouble, I'll do it myself." ”

"Don't be humble, let's come along. The man pulled over a chair and sat down, putting both feet on the fence.

After such a fuss between the two parties, almost all the guests in the restaurant turned their attention to this side. At this time, an old woman with gray hair stood up, walked up and persuaded her: "Young man, you have to be forgiving and forgiving. If there are no soldiers to guard the frontier and kill the enemy for the country, where will we have a peaceful life?"

The man looked the woman up and down, her clothes were clean and tidy, but she was also ordinary and cheap, and couldn't help sneering: "Old thing, which green onion are you?"

The old woman covered her belly and shook her head, and the old woman started to talk about this matter in the wine shop.

The man of the brocade raid heard that everyone was talking for the five soldiers, and shouted: "Shut up!" After looking around, he found that there was no noble figure, and the man said loudly: "Do you know who Lao Tzu is? Lao Tzu is the son of this and the Ancheng Warden Division! These soldiers, think that Lao Tzu has seen less? Phew! Lao Tzu begged him to defend the frontier and begged him to defend his home and the country? What is the difference between more fucking and less fucking one? These cheap lives of soldiers are worthless! If anyone chews his tongue again, Lao Tzu will make you unable to eat and walk around!"

The noisy voice suddenly quieted down, and those up-and-coming birds who were originally righteous and indignant also shrank their necks.

Wang Hu took a big sip of wine, looked at the brocade man with a smug face, and was about to stand up. Liu Zisu gently pulled Wang Hu and pointed his finger at the door of the wine shop.