In a tavern dozens of kilometers away from Qingzhou City, there were two Taoist-looking people drinking with their heads bowed.

One of them was dressed in white and white-crowned, about twenty years old, and his facial features were really handsome. With a shallow smile on his face, after talking to the person next to him, two dimples were displayed from time to time, which made people feel good. The white shoes on his feet trekked through mountains and rivers, but they were spotless for some reason. At this moment, his right hand was playing with a wine glass made of blue and white porcelain, and the fingers of his left hand were tapping on the tabletop, humming a newly learned tune on his mouth, which provoked the Qingye Mountain Aunt next to him to stop and peek.

The man next to him was dressed in a green shirt, about thirty years old, and there was a slight vicissitudes on his face. The eyes hung under the two sword eyebrows, a pair of fluttering ears looked naïve, and the thick lips were covered with a thick beard. There was a lot of mud on the left and right sides of his trouser legs, but the man didn't seem to mind. Holding the three-foot-long ancient sword at his waist in his left hand, he casually raised the wine glass with his right hand, and talked a few words with the white-clothed man in front of him, just taking a shallow sip.

These two people are Su Changxin, the chief disciple of the palace master of Taixu Palace, and the person next to them is Chen Nianqing, a Taoist giant with a radius of thousands of miles and the eldest disciple of Lingxiao Palace.

Su Changxin knocked on the table at this moment, and asked Chen Nianqing jokingly: "We are hundreds of miles away from the dojo of Lingxiao Palace, it stands to reason that how can the mortals next to you recognize you as the senior disciple of Lingxiao Palace." Drinking a little turbid wine in this unknown place, in fact, there is no harm, no one will scold Lingxiao Hall as a place of Taoism, and its disciples will actually drink here, you don't have to worry about damaging the face of Lingxiao Palace. Are you afraid that I will go back and tell the palace master that you are drinking outside?"

Chen Nianqing shook his head with a smile, raised the glass of wine again, took a sip and replied, "Senior Brother Su, don't make fun of me. Before the temporary, the master had an explanation, no matter when, you must be protected. I don't know what you're doing, but as long as I can help, I'll define it. ”

Chen Nianqing and Su Changxin are ten years apart, and Gao Zhenren, the palace master of Lingxiao Palace, and Chen Zhenren of Taixu Palace are senior brothers, so it is not an exaggeration to call him Senior Brother Su. Moreover, Su Changxin is still the chief disciple of the Taixu Palace, and his martial arts cultivation is full of praise even if he is a master, and I heard that he has reached the third floor as mentioned in the mouth of the Taixu Palace, and it is only time to become a peerless martial arts powerhouse. Therefore, on this trip, Chen Nianqing didn't dare to drink too much, for fear of missing a big event.

When it comes to good friends, this Su Changxin is much more interesting than those in Lingxiao Palace, so Chen Nianqing is also happy to travel with Su Changxin.

Hearing what Chen Nianqing said, Su Changxin poured a full cup, drank it alone, and said: "This Longguo has not been good in recent years, although there are some homeless bandits, but according to the cultivation of the two of us, they can handle it. If it is an ordinary bandit, if it is really unbearable, we can just run away with oil on the soles of our feet. Therefore, Senior Brother Chen does not need to worry. ”

With Su Changxin's status and martial arts cultivation, except for the young people who are not long-eyed, how many people in the martial arts rivers and lakes dare to provoke Su Changxin? It's just that Chen Nianqing himself is not strong enough to drink, and he doesn't want to drink and make mistakes, so he stopped and took the opportunity to make friends with Su Changxin and say a few words, so as to prepare for his own entry into the Lingxiao Hall in the future. After all, Lingxiao Hall is different from other major sects, and it is not only the eldest disciple who can inherit the position of hall master.

Chen Nianqing put his hands into his cuffs and said, "Senior Brother Su is joking again, although I have rarely come to this part of Qingzhou City, but I expect that the skills of martial arts cultivators in this area are not enough, and it will not make us run away in embarrassment." It's just that I drink a lot of tea on weekdays, and I don't have a good impression of alcohol, so I ask Senior Brother Su to forgive me. When you finish what Chen Zhenren instructed, how about we drink again on the way back?"

Su Changxin nodded and said: "What Senior Brother Chen said is extremely true, that night we were in the Lingxiao Palace, the vision of the dragon light shooting the bull fight, you saw it, if it wasn't for the appearance of heaven and earth treasures, it was very likely to be the advanced success of a martial arts genius." I uphold the entrustment of my master and discuss the Taoism with all the uncles and brothers in the Lingxiao Palace, and I also came to pursue the old things from many years ago. After staying for a few days, I wanted to go home, but I didn't expect to see such a vision, so I rushed all the way over, but after this surrounding, there was no sign of it, if I couldn't find any Mingtang, I would leave for Taixu Palace one day. ”

After Su Changxin finished speaking, he was a little melancholy, as a figure of the younger generation of Taixu Palace, he knew that the vision of this dragon light shooting bull fight was around here, but he was in it and could not get it, it was expected that he had reached the realm of the few floors that the Taoists said, and he was an otherworldly figure in the eyes of outsiders, but Su Changxin inevitably still had regrets about this.

After drinking the last glass of wine, Chen Nianqing pushed the wine jug in front of Su Changxin again, looked at the merchants and pedestrians coming and going, and said to Su Changxin: "It is a great pity in the world that you can't get it. But for us cultivators, we don't like things and don't feel sorry for ourselves, everything follows cause and effect, and the Tao is natural. ”

Chen Nianqing knew that such a vision of the dragon light shooting the bull would only come once in hundreds of years, Su Changxin came for this, if he couldn't find out, this trip would be considered a futile return. But Chen Nianqing couldn't do anything, this vision only appeared for half a pillar of incense, and it disappeared before everyone could react, except for the general direction, nothing else was known.

Su Changxin closed his eyes and said nothing, savoring the turbid wine in the mountain, and suddenly opened his eyes and went to the southwest, only to see a sword intent dozens of feet tall and majestic, and then disappeared.

"Such a majestic sword intent, I can't imagine that there are martial arts cultivators of such a realm in this Qingzhou City, if they fight with one or two, it is not known who will kill the deer. Su Changxin stared in the southwest direction, his eyes unblinking.

Chen Nianqing is a cultivator, and the natal weapon he uses is also the sword of Taoism. For the majestic sword intent that just appeared, I naturally felt it more deeply. Earlier, he also said that there were only robbers and bandits in Qingzhou City, but he didn't expect that before the words fell, such a martial arts cultivator would appear.

"This man, very strong. It should be a long-established figure in the martial arts rivers and lakes. The transformation of heaven and earth spiritual qi can be as high as dozens of zhang, which is shocking to the world. Chen Nianqing touched the ancient sword on his waist and exclaimed.

Su Changxin was very excited, turned his head and said: "On top of that majestic sword intent, there are other artistic conceptions, which can be described as rare. On this trip, even if we can't find the vision of the dragon light shooting bull fight, if we can learn a thing or two from this world's masters, our martial arts cultivation will definitely be one step closer. Senior Brother Chen, how is the wine?"

Hearing that Su Changxin was going to meet this strong man in the martial arts rivers and lakes for a while, Chen Nianqing's head began to grow bigger, the previous master said that he would protect him thoroughly, thinking that the strong men in the martial arts rivers and lakes within a radius of thousands of miles were all acquainted with him, and there would be nothing wrong with this trip, but now the majestic sword intent that suddenly appeared, it was expected that the big disciples of Lingxiao Hall were a little flustered.

It's just that since Su Changxin insisted on going, how could he sweep away his Yaxing. Chen Nianqing said to the restaurant: "Check out." ”

After that, the two of them disappeared into the tavern out of thin air, leaving only a silver coin rotating on the table of the Eight Immortals, and there was still a slight temperature on it......