After half an hour's effort, the shopkeeper brought three or four kinds of good wine and food.

I saw that there were three dishes on the elm table, a plate of marinated beef with a marinated fragrance, a plate of tender elbows with delicious color, and a fragrant fried bacon with dried bamboo shoots, and then Xiao Er brought two pots of wine with the words "burning knives" and put them on the table together, glanced at the black-faced Xuanzang on the side, and said with a slightly nervous expression: "Two guest officers, please use it slowly, the small one will go down first." ”

Lin Changsheng gestured to him with a smile in his eyes, turned his head, pointed to the wine and food on the table and said to Xuanzang: "Eat quickly, if it's not enough, just add vegetables later." Xuanzanghan laughed, lifted the chopsticks and twisted a large fat elbow, and feasted on it.

Seeing Xuanzang's eating appearance, Lin Changsheng smiled and shook his head, picked up the wine jug and poured a cup of "burning knife", took a sip of the cup, and suddenly the aroma of grain bloomed in the taste buds with a burning sensation, and this strong burning sensation continued down the throat and poured into the stomach.

"Shhhh

Lin Changsheng frowned, let out a gentle inhalation sound from his mouth, and secretly praised him for "good wine", and then put down the glass and began to look around through the window casually, but his ears were listening to the loud talk of the people on the table next to him.

"Boss Qi, have you heard about the big events that have happened in the past two days?" The young man who was wrapped in animal skin and had a scar on the left side of his face grinned loudly.

"Of course you know, you kid, be quiet!" the bearded man sitting in front of him said in a low voice.

He glanced around and continued: "A few days ago, it wasn't someone from the county town who gave the order of Lord Dao County Guard, I never thought that this Hanging Mirror Division was really as terrifying as the legend! ”

"But it's not, I heard that the person who had something to do with the Moon Worship Demon Sect is either dying miserably now, or in the edict of the Hanging Mirror Division, it is better to live than to die!"

When Lin Changsheng heard this, his fingers involuntarily tapped on the elm tabletop, and he couldn't help but wonder what kind of organization this Moon Worship Demon Sect was, as if they were everywhere. At the same time, the intelligence system of the Hanging Mirror Division also made Lin Changsheng a little breathtaking.

At this moment, he filled the glass again, lifted the glass, his eyes flashed with a subtle essence, and he didn't know what he was planning.

"Master, eat quickly, the dishes are going to be cold. ”

Xuanzang wiped the oil off his lips, chewed the food in his mouth, and urged Lin Changsheng.

When Lin Changsheng heard this, he glanced at the three empty plates on the table, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he slapped on the dark and shiny bald head, and then beckoned to Xiao Er: "On the two plates of sauced beef, two pots of roast knives." ”

"Childe has a good amount of alcohol!"

......

Lin Changsheng squinted his eyes and twisted his eyebrows to take the last glass of wine, and after drinking it all, he saw that Xuanzang's dark face on the opposite side had a slight red light, and his eyes were already a little cloudy.

Seeing him like this, Lin Chang was about to make a joke, but he found that this was a hot inn, and it suddenly became silent and terrifying.

"Da Da Da-" The scattered footsteps were particularly clear, and three white-clothed figures gradually appeared at the top of the stairs, only to see the bright-eyed and arrogant young man standing in the middle turned his head and said something to the two people who followed him, and then the two behind him went to the curved counter and talked to the shopkeeper......

"Eh, shhhh ”

"Of course I know, Nuo, the twenty-year-old boy in the middle is not ordinary, I remember that it seems to be called Song Zirui..."

"Stop, don't say it, come here!"

Lin Changsheng glanced at the shopkeeper Wang and looked at him with a guilty face, he couldn't help frowning, and when he heard the voices of several people on the table next to Fang Cai, he understood that the three guys who had just come up were the true disciples of the sect called Xingtai Sect in one of the Pei City.

The two white-clothed entourages covered their mouths and said something in Song Zirui's ear, and Song Zirui also looked at this side indifferently, only to see him waving his hand, pacing and walking in the direction of Lin Changsheng's table with his head held high.

Lin Changsheng turned around, added a piece of beef to his mouth, and lowered his head to taste it.

"Hey, boy, these last two guest rooms, I want Song Zirui of Xingtai Sect, you can go and live elsewhere. Then Song Zirui raised his eyebrows and said proudly at Lin Changsheng.

Lin Changsheng was still eating the beef on his plate, he lowered his head and took a sip of soju and was silent, Song Zirui saw the appearance of this boy in cloth, thinking that he was too scared to speak, as if he had acquiesced to his words, thinking of this, he couldn't help but have a very useful smile in his eyes.

Just as he was turning around and leaving with his entourage in high spirits, Lin Changsheng's chuckle suddenly sounded behind him: "Why should I give it to you, what are you?"

Xuanzang touched his bald head and smiled, and sat up as if he was watching a good show.

That Song Zirui seemed to have heard a big joke, turned around in shock, and stared at the shabby-dressed boy in front of him with an incredible face, and his face gradually became gloomy.

A tense atmosphere permeated between the two.

"Hey, hey. Xuanzang, whose eyes were a little dim, glanced at Song Zirui, and couldn't help grinning when he thought that this guy would be slapped to death by the master after a while.

"Hmm, what are you laughing at, a dead monk?" Song Zirui's face turned cold, and he glared at Xuanzang and scolded angrily, and couldn't help but be annoyed.

With a "bang", he directly pulled out the long sword of Hanguang Huohuo, stood up and suddenly stabbed at Xuanzang's face, and the speed was so fast that Xuanzang in the Martial Arts Realm couldn't dodge.

"Boom!"

"What?"

"What did I see? How could it be?"

When everyone in the inn saw this scene, they looked at each other, their eyes were full of color, and they exclaimed loudly.

Seeing a phantom flower, Lin Changsheng easily clamped the sword stabbed by Song Zirui with his index and middle fingers.

Song Zirui was also shocked when he saw this, gritted his teeth fiercely and tried his best to pull it back, but he found that no matter how hard he tried, the sword body was always immovable, but at this moment he understood that today it seemed to be kicked on the iron plate. However, how could a person who loves face so much swallow this breath in front of the eyes of the public? He glanced back loudly and shouted, "Senior Brother Feng, Senior Brother Ma!

The two half-step Martial Sect Realm white-clothed entourages behind him looked at each other hesitantly, gritted their teeth, and also drew their swords and used exquisite sword moves to kill Lin Changsheng who was sitting on the bench.

Suddenly, strands of fierce sword intent floated out.

Lin Changsheng didn't look back, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and with a flick of his two fingers "bang", a cold Northern Darkness purple qi flew directly down the sword body and flew Song Zirui, who was holding the long sword, directly out of the way, knocking down the dining table along the road, and slamming it hard, then Song Zirui instantly spewed out a large blood mist, dyeing the whiteness of his chest, and he trembled and hated: "Senior Brother Feng! Senior Brother Ma, kill him for me!"

"Buzz—"

Lin Changsheng's index finger lightly picked, and the Qingxia Sword wrapped in the black cloth on his back trembled violently, and then in an instant, everyone present only felt that the blue light flashed in front of them, and it was easy to resist the several fierce sword qi stabbed by the two.

"You're no match for me, step aside. When I first arrived, I didn't want to cause trouble. You two don't seem to know right from wrong, and if it weren't for that guy's aggressiveness, I wouldn't have hurt you. Lin Changsheng glanced at the two who were repelled by his own sword, and said slowly.

Just when the two of them hesitated again, Song Zirui on the ground quietly pulled out a bamboo tube from his chest, put it on his lips, and blew it out one after another towards Lin Changsheng with a vicious look in his eyes.

Lin Changsheng's heart trembled slightly, and he secretly screamed that it was not good, and then the sword finger stirred slightly, and the Qingxia sword hanging in the air suddenly crossed in front of Lin Changsheng's neck, and there were three crisp sounds in succession, only to see three small needles that were even more subtle than cow hair shrouded in a black gas and fell to the ground.

Lin Changsheng pinched one of them, observed it carefully, and his face gradually became gloomy, this is to want him to die! The toxin on this needle seems to be several times stronger than that hundred miles of soul chasing scattering!

"Boom!"

Lin Changsheng's eyes were thick and purple, and he smashed the dining table with a slap, and his black hair fluttered up without wind.

Everyone in the inn instantly felt a cold aura rise.

The powerful soul consciousness comparable to the Martial Sect Realm instantly locked on Song Zirui, who was sitting on the ground in shock, and the sudden majestic sword intent was also overwhelming as promised, rolling towards Song Zirui on the ground.

That Song Zirui's face suddenly turned extremely pale, and he suddenly realized that this was his soul sense! That majestic aura of sword intent was actually compared to his father, and it was even a little stronger!

He looked at Lin Changsheng with fear in his eyes and trembled, "You... You're actually a martial artist?!"

Lin Changsheng took out the "iron" word hanging mirror commander card, stretched out his hand to show it, and said coldly: "Open your dog's eyes and take a good look." ”

"Hanging Mirror Division!"

"How can the token of Tie Xiaoqi be in the hands of this young man?"

The inn remembered the sound of gossip again.

"It turned out to be the lord of the Hanging Mirror Division, we have no eyes, and I also ask the prince to spare Senior Brother Song this time for the sake of the face of the three elders of the Xingtai Sect!" Seeing this, the man in white who was called Senior Brother Feng hurriedly bowed down and pleaded guilty.

"Take your junior brother and disappear in front of me immediately. Lin Changsheng rubbed the body of the Qingxia sword, glanced at the three of them, and said lightly.

Senior Brother Feng was suddenly startled when he looked at him, and hurriedly helped Song Zirui, who was paralyzed on the ground, behind him, and hurriedly disappeared at the entrance of the building.

"Eh, Shaoxia, oh no, my lord is really embarrassed, I have no way to do it, and I hope that my lord Haihan. The shopkeeper Wang, who was bloated and purple-faced, paced, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and stepped forward to apologize to Lin Changsheng.

Lin Changsheng also understood that this shopkeeper was indeed not easy to do, on one side was Xingtai Sect, and on the other hand, he was himself, and neither end could be offended.

He looked around and pointed at the messy eyes, and smiled at the shopkeeper: "It's not in the way, this is causing you some trouble." ”

"Don't say that, come on, change the table for your lordship. ”

"Don't, you're full of food and drink, so there's no need, take the two of me to the room to rest for a while. ”

Everyone in the inn couldn't help but be a little disappointed when they heard this, they wanted to make friends with this young man, but now they had no chance.

They couldn't help but wonder who this guy was, they hadn't heard of such a person in Peicheng, so young, but his cultivation was so strong.

After Lin Changsheng and the others left, the inn became lively again, but the topic of everyone's conversation changed from the Moon Worship Demon Sect just now to Lin Changsheng. For mobile phone users, please browse FO to read, and it is more convenient to read in the palm of your hand.