The coast is deserted, and the scorched rocks of different shapes stand tall, and they have been subjected to the impact of the waves all year round, grinding away the edges and corners.

A small patch of yellow sand is like a carpet of gold, soft and comfortable, and beautiful shells are mixed with the yellow sand, which makes the beach even more beautiful.

The shore is an endless mountain range, lush and green, but there are no birds and beasts, there is a great silence of 'thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of paths and people disappear'.

The two had no intention of appreciating the beauty of nature, and after experiencing the storm of the sea, they were already exhausted and exhausted. The two of them collapsed on the beach, relaxed, and enjoyed the joy of the rest of their lives, and then fell asleep in a daze.

After recuperating for two days and recovering their mental strength, the two went into the mountains again.

Towering ancient trees, dense with thorns, bushes, dense as a net, the road is difficult, and the mountains seem to have no end.

The two were not in a hurry, they were accustomed to the way of survival in the mountains, hunting when they were hungry, drinking the water of mountain springs when they were thirsty, sleeping under the cliffs at night, walking among the thorns and bushes.

In such a half month, the forest sea became sparse, and there were occasional trails in the mountains, and the two understood that they had reached the edge of the mountain range.

Sure enough, an official road, from east to west, appeared in front of the two.

The road is not wide, uneven, there is still stagnant water in a few places, the artemisia grass grows wildly on both sides, the surroundings are silent, and there is no half of a figure in sight.

Along the road all the way east, if two hours later, there is smoke rising, you can see paddy fields and vegetable fields, surrounded by scattered houses, big buffalo 'moo' on the ridges, children playing and noisy in the mountains, women squatting in the distant stream to wash their clothes, and old farmers working in the fields, it looks like a rural picture, making people feel peaceful and peaceful.

There is a liquor shop on the side of the road, and the eaves are hung with a shabby white cloth, the cloth strip is covered with dust and grease, and it is crossed by a yellowed bamboo pole.

In front of the wine shop, there is a big camphor tree with two people hugging each other, the branches are horizontal, and the leaves are green and yellow, like a big umbrella covering a radius of seven or eight feet.

There are healthy horses tethered under the trees, spitting hot air, eating horse feed, so uncomfortable.

There were a few dilapidated tables in the wine shop, and the four big men in green shirts were quietly drinking and eating, with swords resting on the table, occasionally looking towards the door, with a faint light in their eyes, obviously they were all masters of martial arts.

At the table in the right corner sat a handsome young man in white, his eyebrows tightly knit, and he was unsettled.

There was a long sword next to his table, a plate of side dishes, and a pot of sake, which he drank alone.

He is very quiet, so quiet that it blends in perfectly with the environment of the small shop, as if the whole liquor store is his world.

This is a young realm master.

At the counter sat a woman in coarse cloth clothes, slightly fat, with her head bowed, flipping through the ledger with her left hand and an abacus with her right hand, extremely focused.

She looks so ordinary, so ordinary that it's easy for anyone to ignore her presence.

Tang Bai and Yan Feifei walked into the wine shop.

The four big men in green shirts turned their heads to look at it, and saw that it was the two of them who were little flowers with unkempt hair and ragged clothes, and they lowered their heads to eat and drink.

Yan Feifei was about to find an empty table, but she didn't want a person to run out of the door, and she was about to bump into it.

She instinctively stretched out her hand to push it, not wanting the person to take another step back, one advance and one retreat, which was very natural, making Yan Feifei push into the air.

This is a thin man in his thirties, with eight beards, dressed as a little two, the blue robe is dirty and old, a green leather hat has a hole, and the cloth on his shoulders is stained with oil, spots, and it makes people look very uncomfortable.

Xiao Er was very enthusiastic, didn't treat the two of them as flowers, and said with a smile: "Two guest officers, come, sit here!" After speaking, he led the two to a table on the left, wiped them with a rag, and poured two cups of tea before he spoke: "Two masters, what do you want to eat and drink?"

Tang Bai squinted his eyes, and in this wine shop, he felt a trace of unusual depression.

He looked at the people in the store, and felt that everyone was implicitly murderous, as if they could fight to the death if they didn't agree with each other.

Uncle Tang has never crossed the rivers and lakes, but he understands the rivers and lakes.

If you can solve the things on the rivers and lakes, you won't move your mouth.

The mouth is used to reason, and the rivers and lakes are never reasonable.

Tang Bai felt that the shopkeeper was not simple, the moment he regressed just now seemed to be a coincidence, but he stepped on a certain point in the space, which was very wonderful.

Tang Bai had already entered the 'realm' and was very sensitive to changes in the air, but he couldn't find the point of space, let alone step on that node.

Not only could he not do it, but even realm masters like Tang Ruting and Xiahou Zicong couldn't do it.

This is a very subtle footwork, so mysterious that it transcends the limits of the realm.

It's scary to think about!

Just as he was thinking about it, Yan Feifei's shouting voice came from his ears:

"Little Er, Little Er, bring up the good wine and good food, Uncle Ben is hungry. ”

The storm on the sea, nine deaths and one life, these days in the mountains trekking, through the mountains and mountains, no one is inhabited, like a wild man in the mountains, she has long been shouting to have a full meal, now there is a chance, taste the fireworks in this world, how can you control your temperament.

When she was in Liancheng, she was still afraid that others would treat her as a monster, but after a long time in this state, she had already broken the jar and broken, and she didn't care anymore.

She is the kind of woman who feels happy even if her belly is broken.

Tang Bai came back to his senses, didn't dare to think about it, and nodded in agreement.

Xiao Er hesitated slightly, obviously worried about the silver money.

Tang Bai looked at the clothes of the two and smiled self-deprecatingly, fortunately, the money bag was tied to his belt by him and was not swept away by the waves, but he was glad at this time.

He took out the gold leaf from the bag and said, "Are these enough?"

Xiao Ermei smiled and nodded, "Enough! Enough!" said Mali and walked towards the kitchen in the back hall.

"Ahem!ahem!ahem!"

As soon as the two of them sat down, there was a coughing sound outside the store, and the two looked towards the door, only to see a white-haired old man, leaning on his back and holding a purple wooden cane, slowly walking in.

The old man was really old, and his thin face was only a piece of skin, like a piece of paper that had been constantly rubbed and kneaded, and his face was full of wrinkles.

The only thing that is beautiful is his eyes, which are still young and still have spirit.

The old man coughed as he walked, and it seemed that this cough had drained all his strength, so that he had no strength to walk, and his thin body seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind.

Tang Bai's eyes narrowed slightly, and he found that when this old man came in, the air did not change in the slightest, as if the air was completely isolated.

He had felt this kind of thing in Xia Hou Zicong.

Another realm master.

In this small shop, there are so many masters of the rivers and lakes.

The shopkeeper happened to bring the food up, and when he saw another guest coming, he immediately smiled

The stir-fried beef, farmhouse cured meat, lotus leaf cut chicken and rice on the serving plate were placed on the table in turn, and he said 'slow use', and hurriedly beckoned the old man to go.

The old man looked at the people in the wine shop, his eyes did not change at all, he found an empty seat, asked for a pot of wine, ordered two side dishes, poured himself a cup of tea and drank it slowly.

"Tread, tread, stride!"

The sound of footsteps sounded outside the liquor store again, as if stepping on everyone's hearts, and it was uncomfortable to smell.

Tang Bai put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked out of the door curiously.

There is a red sedan chair outside the wine shop, like a sedan chair when the bride gets married.

These four young men are not only handsome, richly dressed, but also tall, short, fat and thin, at a glance, they think that they are the sons and young masters of which family, who would have thought that they are the porters who carry the sedan chairs.

As soon as the sedan curtain opened, a young woman in red clothes came out, in her thirties, with plump breasts and fat buttocks, and was gorgeous.

She holds a leather whip in her hand, and there is a small scar on her delicate face, which not only does not affect her beauty, but adds a wild temperament.

She glanced around the store, and the air seemed to get hot.

Tang Bai knew that this was not a change in the air, but that the other party's 'realm' was very unique, and his understanding and perception of 'realm' was very profound.

This is a master of 'entry'.

The young woman in red did not speak, but walked to the young man in white and sat down, holding her cheek with one hand, and staring at the young man in white with phoenix eyes, as if looking at her lover.

Soon after, someone came, and before anyone arrived, the voice sounded in the store, and only a shrill voice was heard: "Yo yo yo, there are really a lot of people! Then the light in the room dimmed, only to see a fat man full of fat, blocked at the door of the wine shop, the whole person looked like a round ball of meat, a pair of small eyes kept looking at everyone, and finally when his eyes fell on the shopkeeper, he was shocked, and honestly found a seat and sat down.

The atmosphere in the store was extremely weird, Yan Feifei was about to speak, Tang Bai glanced at her and said, "Talk less, eat more." ”

Finally, there was a bearded man in a blue shirt, he was burly, with a bear's waist and a tiger's back, and his muscles bulged high, giving people a sense of explosive power, and then looking at the copper rod in his hand, it was thick and long, and the weight was not light.

After this person came in, he saw that there was no empty table, and his eyes fell on Tang Bai and Yan Feifei, and saw that the two of them were ragged and called Huazi, and said arrogantly: "Two little flowers, get out of the way of Lao Tzu!"

His voice was very loud, and this shout, everyone's ears seemed to sound a burst of thunder, combined with the big head and body, but there was a bluffing momentum.

Tang Bai had heard Xiaopang say before that the more incompetent a person is, the less qualified he is, and the more he bullies the weak and fears the hard.

Tang Bai only now found out that Xiaopang made a lot of sense, because incompetent people can't find their weaknesses, they can't find the strength of others, and they think that Lao Tzu is the best in the world.

This bearded man in front of him is like this.

Yan Feifei was very angry, people will not be polite when they are angry, so she said 'get out'.

She was an unreasonable woman.

Everyone couldn't help but look at her, they didn't expect that a girl in ragged clothes would have such a big temper.

Yan Feifei touched her little face, as if she was a little embarrassed, and looked shy.

Tang Bai squirted out a sip of tea, spraying the blue-shirted bearded man, he rarely saw Yan Feifei pretending to be such a little daughter, this sudden change made him a little unaccustomed.

As for the bearded man on the side, Tang Bai was not at ease, he didn't want to cause trouble, but he wouldn't be afraid of it.

It was not only him who was unhappy, but the bearded man heard Yan Feifei tell him to get out, as if he had dug his ancestral grave, took a step back, shouted violently, and grabbed the two of them with his big hand.

A cold light flashed in Tang Bai's eyes, and the chopsticks in his hand pointed at the palm of the blue-shirted man.

It seems to be a little random, but it integrates Tang Bai's perception of swordsmanship, and the chopsticks are like a sharp sword under the infusion of his true qi, with an indestructible potential.

If the bearded man doesn't shrink his hand, this point can definitely pierce his palm, this is still Tang Bai saw that there were many masters in the small shop, and he didn't want to cause trouble, so he left his face.

The bearded man also had some kung fu, and when he saw that the situation was wrong, he withdrew his palm and retreated, and casually raised a big copper stick and smashed it at Tang Bai's head.

This stick is fast and fast, the copper stick is thick and long, coupled with his huge strength, not to mention the head, it is a boulder, I believe that it will be smashed to pieces under this copper stick.