With Qin Xiaochuan as the leader, the inn was closed, and the boss had something to do with his relatives, and a group of people moved to another restaurant and inn next door in Tianxia Town. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The first one in the four seas was originally a nest that Feng Lingyun made for himself before he retired, except for the big shopkeeper and the second shopkeeper, the rest of the guys were ordinary people who didn't know martial arts, and the little guy who boiled water in the backyard of the Tongfu Inn might be the big killer of the moon whirlpool.

This time, it is bound to push the first one in the four seas to the surface, and it will definitely bring a lot of dangers. Although Feng Lingyun thought that she was enough to deal with it and didn't need such trouble, Yi Qiunian still proposed to borrow someone from Tongfu Inn for the sake of insurance.

"The nameless brother doesn't show the mountains or the water, in fact, he alone is enough. "Remembering the autumn year, praise the sword namelessly. He had been going back and forth to the inn for many years, and he was familiar with the sword nameless, who had always been silent. Once the inn met a strong enemy, all thanks to the sword Nameless with a pair of crippled hands, to save most of the people.

"I'm here to make up the numbers. Standing in the lobby of the first store in the four seas, Leng Drunk automatically picked up the rag and occupied the first place in the running hall.

"Meow, Tiger, come and meet your new companion. The second shopkeeper, Guo Cailin, greeted the shopkeeper who was originally staying, pointed at the cold drunk, and then pointed to the sword nameless: "This is Leng Zai, this is Daozai." ”

Yi Qiunian smiled.

Feng Lingyun took a puff of dry smoke: "The first one in the world will launch a new menu and try to play the name of Zhutian." Leave the confusion to me. ”

Qin Xiaochuan walked around outside and came back, pointing to the left: "Is this the first in the four seas to be a stealing inn? Since you need popularity, why did you open a coffin shop next to it?"

Xue Cuobian coffin shop, this name seems to have been heard somewhere, and it is definitely not one of the chain of coffin shops every day.

Well, it's undercover.

Feng Lingyun and Yi Qiunian glanced at each other, and said, "It's just a coincidence." ”

That night, three watches in the middle of the night.

The owner of the coffin shop slept restlessly. First there was a bang next door, and then a murderous aura struck, and Xue Cuobian opened his eyes suddenly. There was a pitch-black figure standing beside the bed in the black hole, and a dark sword was silently pressed down on his neck with its sheath!

It was dark in front of him, and Xue Cuobian didn't even have time to resist, and he lost consciousness directly.

On the second day, someone set off firecrackers early in the morning at the coffin shop next to the first one in the four seas, and then changed the signboard and replaced the three words "Xue Cuobian" with the words "every day". In the past, the elegant middle-aged businessman who used to grind his teeth with a pot of rice wine at the door of the inn in Tongfu Town gave up his hands to the neighbors on all sides with a friendly face, saying that Boss Xue felt that the business was too poor and joined the Tiantian coffin shop chain for further study.

Oh.

The neighborhood leaders suddenly realized. Wulin dies every day, and the reputation of the coffin chain every day is very loud, and Boss Xue has this creation, which is not bad.

The first in the four seas, Qin Xiaochuan, who was smoking noodles and eating breakfast, put his sword flat on the table, ignoring Guo Cailin's helpless gaze when he wanted to speak and stopped.

"Does it need to be like this? Feng Lingyun knocked the ashes: "If you want to move, you don't have to move with your neighbors, right?"

"Just in case. Since you want to do it, you naturally have to do it well. ”

Qin Xiaochuan didn't say anything about what he had found out from Xue Cuo's house in the middle of the night. Anyway, as soon as the gong body urged, there was no bloody murderous aura on his sword, and the golden light was faintly clean and abnormal. Everyone tacitly assumed that the innkeeper Qin Sangongzi was a good person who didn't like killing and loved to play in the mountains and rivers, and they didn't worry about whether Boss Xue, who left in the middle of the night, would encounter any accidents. Buddhist relics, the first cleaner for arson, robbery and murder at home!

"Starting from today, the first restaurant in the world will be the first to launch new dishes in the name of anniversary. Feng Lingyun didn't say much.

Qin Xiaochuan said: "For example?"

Feng Lingyun raised his cigarette stick: "Punish the sky, burn the bag!"

Tsk, the name of the first divine dish in the four seas is on the market.

Maple Traces taro Ball Soup, Spicy Black Fried Sword Bamboo Shoots, and That Dry Stir-Fried Yue Lanfang.

Yue Lanfang is living a little miserable now. In the Temple of Heaven, where Hua Ji lived, the range of activities he could move was only a little larger in a remote corner, and as soon as he crossed the line, there would be a pale green sword volley of death and vitality. And the owner of the Temple of Heaven, Hua Ji, sits on the Qinghe Cup all the year round and closes her eyes and cultivates, and has always ignored it. The lively naphthal was overjoyed, and often cheered for the green sword that shot out the sword.

If it weren't for the fact that Ji Wuhua did protect his safety according to the agreement, and persuaded his brother-in-law Dusheng Sword, who came to question Chitose Lan's whereabouts, Yue Lanfang really wanted to lose her mind and leave immediately. He is now beginning to regret a little, if he had endured it and waited until things were clear before going to Tiance True Dragon, would he not have fallen into such a situation. Why did Qu Shitu, Zhaoshi Minglan and others also surrender to the Heavenly Ce True Dragon, but there was nothing at all? And didn't he accidentally make a mistake and kill the young master of Tanglin!

At this time, Yue Lanfang didn't expect that the safety of Qu Shitu, Zhaoshi Minglan and others was actually exchanged for Su Zhen's life. Like many people, he was skeptical that Qingxiang Bailian was really alive and dead, and thought that this person who was later taken away by the ghost carriage would definitely not die so easily. But I didn't think about it, what if Su really died?

On the Qinghe cup, Ji Wuhua slowly opened her eyes. She felt the aura of the same origin as the demon sword pass near the Temple of Heaven, and sniffed the flowers in contemplation...... Why did he pass through the door three times without entering? What did he mean?

It's night again.

The moonlight was lonely, and a little monk who looked no more than seven or eight years old slowly walked in the wilderness far from the Temple of Heaven. The little monk has a round face, compassionate eyes, and a little mark on his eyebrows, as if he has achieved cultivation, and he is the enlightened monk who has rejuvenated himself in the Bodhi realm, but has been involved in the world because the world has not ended.

"Amitabha. ”

Shazhou Yizi Master slowly stopped, turned around and calmly faced the murderous wind coming from all sides! Since he was forced to enter the world by the Cold Moon River, this kind of halfway attack has often occurred. But it's probably because of the lucky stars, or maybe there is someone behind him who deliberately supports him, and there are not many people who really need to get him bloody, for example......

Evil Mist, Nightmare Sue!

The rotting corpse poked out of the ground with bone claws, and the sound of sharp wind came from all directions. The little monk leaps in the air to avoid the first wave of attacks. A sword light appeared from the wind, and in an instant, it slashed through the demons on all sides, destroying the withering and decaying, and blasting out a way of life with the momentum of the supreme star falling.

The little monk folded his hands together, knowing the opportunity to retreat from the rear, and many rotting corpses were unwilling to fail, and swarmed again, seemingly killing endlessly. But the wisps of sword light in the dark night, as if they were transformed into the light of the stars, swept away a piece of clarity in the world in an instant. Then the red lotus flame erupted from the ground, incinerating the bones at high temperatures, making the evil magic impossible for a while.

There was a moment, which was enough for the Shazhou Yizi Division to withdraw from the encirclement. The wind blew away the black mist, the moon was clear in the sky, the nightmare receded, and the minions lurking in the darkness were ready to move, waiting for the next opportunity.

Of course, not every time a sword wielder can be rescued in time. Fortunately, Shazhou Yizi Master himself has enough skills, but as a virtuous Buddha, he can't use force arbitrarily. "Amitabha, thank you very much. Please also ask the donor to show up. "Unlike in the past, after the sword light dissipated, the red lotus flame was still lurking underground, engulfing light and darkness, faintly surrounding the Shazhou Yizi Master in the middle.

Friend or foe are unknown.

As a result, the Shazhou Yizi Master accurately captured the aura that was secretly supported. After a few moments, the flames dissipated and the land returned to calm. There was no breath around. But there was a white-robed robe across the night wind, and a sword-wielding figure slowly appeared under the moonlight.

Probably because of the reason why Shazhou Yizi Shi went to see Hua Ji this time, Qin Xiaochuan really appeared, the sword was not sheathed, and Meiyu pondered and pondered.

Sha Zhou Yizi Master had some guesses, but at this time, his palms were folded again, and his words were peaceful: "It turned out to be a Buddhist friend." The little monk's expression was calm, and he did not show panic because of the change in the swordsman's attitude. After another moment, Qin Xiaochuan returned the sword into the sheath. He thought about how the nightmare always needed to be solved. Qin Fake Immortal and the other three have not yet returned from Dongwulin, which makes people want to discuss with Shazhou Yizi Master.

"Dare to ask where the Buddha friends come from?" Shazhou Yizi Master remembered the Buddha aura that alarmed the Bodhi world by the Wanli River before, and asked tentatively.

I don't want to be close to any monk.

Qin Xiaochuan said: "It's not a Buddhist friend, it's just Lei Feng." Keeping a grim face, he turned and walked away, his figure quickly disappearing into the night. It's very tiring to protect people all the way, and there will probably be no more attacks tonight, so hurry up and find a place to squint for a while.

Shazhou Yizi looked at the back of this person and was a little stunned.

"Lei Feng?" the little monk repeated, puzzled. Could it be that this is from the first line of the Buddha, the cloud drum and thunder peak?

This is a big misunderstanding. Let the Bodhi world misunderstand for a long time. Qin Xiaochuan, who dropped such a sentence, did not find a place to sleep. He was in a bad mood, and he walked around for a while, but he came to the upper reaches of the Wanli River again.

The lifeless Wanli River, the river is calm and the still water flows deeply.

No one knows how many armies of demons are sleeping at the bottom of the river, and no one can predict whether the 100,000 demons will continue to grow.

There is a holy qi on the embankment to prevent the evil qi from spreading outward, which is the boundary of the Holy Spirit arranged after the birth of Shazhou Yizi. Of course, this holy qi can't destroy the demon army manipulated by someone behind it, but it can make all the people living by the Wanli River no longer suffer from the invasion of evil qi.

With this supreme merit, the Shazhou Yizi Master should not die.

It would be nice if Qin Fake Immortal could come back sooner.

He could take those two things and the other item in his hand, and go to the Shazhou Master to negotiate and see if there was another way to destroy the nightmare. Before that, even Qin Xiaochuan, who had already reached an agreement with Su Huanzhen, had no reason to stop the Shazhou Yizi Master from finding several items to destroy the nightmare.

If it doesn't work, it won't be ruined. And Hanahime's side......

Qin Xiaochuan raised his head, and there was a figure standing on the other side of the Wanli River at some point. That is also a Buddhist person, wearing Buddha beads with hair practice, wearing a blue and gray monk's robe, with a resolute face, it is a broken box to seek Zen!

The two looked at each other across the river.

At this time, Qin Xiaochuan had already remembered what kind of place Luyuan was. That is the real origin of the strange object "Buddha's Peak Pagoda" that he found from Mei Yuxue...... But at this time, this thing must not be returned!

Qin Xiaochuan's expression moved slightly, and he had already reached out and held the hilt of the sword at his waist.