"Go on. ”

Seeing Wang Zhiyi's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Jiang Zikun had already thought of the worst.

"By the junior brother.. No.. was troubled like this by Shang Mingzhi, and almost all his disciples left. Wang Zhiyi peeked and found that the master's face had sunk to the extreme, and said cautiously: "There are about seventy or eighty people who left." ”

"Since the establishment of the Iron Gate, it has not withered away from the wind and rain for a long time. Jiang Zikun's fist creaked, and finally sighed, and said: "Alas, all this is my leadership, it's all my fault, and I'm ashamed to be listed as an ancestor." ”

"Senior brother, how can I blame you for this, it's all Shang Mingzhi's evil animal. Lu Ming gritted his teeth and said angrily: "In Lingyun Pavilion, he should really be killed with one palm." ”

"Uncle Shi, I'm glad you didn't do it. Wang Zhiyi had palpitations and said: "In that case, we will really jump into the Yellow River and we won't be able to wash it off." ”

"This matter will be discussed in the future, the most important thing now is to quickly find a way to find the little brother of the ancestor, so that he can succeed to the position of head as soon as possible, maybe a battle with the Demon Domain, but also rely on his old man. ”

As soon as Jiang Zikun's words fell, he heard someone shouting: "Xiao Er, bring me good wine and food." ”

The three of them looked for prestige, only to see a man striding into the tavern, his steps were light and vigorous, wearing a white dress, twenty-five or sixteen years old, his facial features were more delicate, holding a folding fan, and a short knife was carried across his waist. Dressed up, neat and tidy.

It's so handsome. That was the first thought that everyone had when they saw him. If ordinary people see him, they will think that he must be the son of a big family.

In the eyes of Jiang Zikun and a few people, it was not the case, from the moment he entered the door, they could see at a glance that he was a fellow in the rivers and lakes, and from the perspective of momentum, he should be regarded as a grade master.

The man in white strode into the tavern, found a random table and made it down, and there was already a shopkeeper waiting on the side. The shopkeeper's eyes are poisonous, looking at his speech and demeanor and dress, it is expected that he must be the son of a powerful family, such a person is not good to serve is a disaster, and if he serves well, that is the God of Wealth from heaven.

"This master, what are you going to do?" shopkeeper bent down to wipe the table, smiling all over his face.

"Go, bring your family's good wine and food to the master. The man in white squinted at the shopkeeper, took out a gold leaf from his arms, and slapped it on the table, "Remember, especially wine, it must be good wine, the young master has a mouth, don't worry about money, you know." ”

"Well, don't worry, the food in the small shop may not meet your appetite, but the wine will definitely satisfy you. When the shopkeeper saw the gold leaf on the table, his face was already happy.

"Okay, boy, you can talk, and you'll be rewarded for the rest. The man in white's fingers flicked lightly on the table, and the gold leaf slid down the table.

"Wait a minute, the little one will come soon. The shopkeeper's eyes had long been attracted by the gold leaf on the table, and when he saw the gold leaf sliding towards him, he touched his hands and took it firmly in his hand.

The three of them glanced at each other, and at the same time, they all thought of a person, the little brother of the ancestor.

"It can't be him!" Wang Zhiyi lowered his voice, his eyes switching between Jiang Zikun and Lu Ming's faces from time to time.

"No!" Lu Ming frowned and looked at the back of the man in white, and said, "Could it really be such a coincidence? Could it be someone from another sect from His Excellency Ling Yun?"

"It shouldn't be from Lingyun Pavilion. Wang Zhiyi approached Lu Ming, his mouth was full, and he said, "If he comes from Lingyun Pavilion, he should know us, our iron-blooded sect of the Sacred Domain Conference is out of the 'limelight'." He hasn't looked at us since he entered the door, and he doesn't seem to know us. ”

"Senior brother, what do you think?"

Jiang Zikun was silent, just staring at the back of the man in white, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Could it be that they didn't notice us?" Wang Zhiyi had a good reason, and the three of them were already sitting in a corner.

"Possibly. As soon as Lu Ming's words fell, he slammed the table and said angrily: "Xiao Er, what kind of broken wine is this, it doesn't smell of wine at all, is it fooling me with water-mixed wine." ”

This voice shouted so abruptly that even Wang Zhiyi was startled, and he successfully attracted the attention of everyone in the store, including the man in white.

"A few masters are angry, how dare the small ones, the small ones guarantee that the wine in the small shop will never be mixed with water. The shopkeeper Erma ran over, and from the moment they entered the door, they knew that these masters in front of them were from the rivers and lakes, and they couldn't afford to offend. At this time, he smiled and said, "A few masters are angry, so let's do it, since you are not satisfied with the drinks in the shop, today's wine money will be free, I don't know what you think?"

"Smack. Lu Ming took out a piece of silver, which was as much as ten taels, slapped it on the table, and said, "Money is not a problem, you want good wine, you know, the lord's mouth is also in his mouth." ”

When the man in white heard this, he turned his head to look at the three of them, just glanced at them, turned his head and sneered, took a glass of wine and drank it all, and said, "It's really good wine." ”

Seeing his provocation, Lu Ming was just about to stand up, but was grabbed by Wang Zhiyi and whispered: "Uncle Shi, it's just to test him, why be angry." ”

Lu Ming almost forgot that he was deliberately finding fault and almost took it seriously. Snorted coldly and said, "It seems that you really don't know us." ”

"Then it proves that he is not from Lingyun Pavilion, will it be ......?"

"Is it really the Patriarch's manifestation?"

Wang Zhiyi and Lu Ming looked at Jiang Zikun at the same time.

"Childe has a good amount of wine, why don't you come over and have a drink?" Jiang Zikun suddenly spoke.

The man in white lazily turned his head, looked sideways at them, raised his hand and pointed to his face, and said, "Talk to me again?"

"Of course, I don't know if the son can appreciate his face and have a drink. Jiang Zikun smiled and slowly picked up the wine glass in front of him.

"Good. As the so-called wine is less than a thousand cups of confidants, the three of them are warmly invited, how can I refuse the gift. The man in white walked straight over and said, "Little Er, change to a big bowl." ”

From the moment Lu Ming slapped the table, the shopkeeper's attention never left them. After listening to Lu Ming's provocative words, he was even more worried about the physical conflict between the two groups of people, and the tables, chairs and benches had just been changed for a few days, and he was already ready to rush up at any time to persuade him.

"Childe, please be seated. ”

The man in white did not hesitate at all, sat down in front of the three of them, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the famous head Jiang is also a good drinker." ”

As soon as these words came out, the three of them were stunned. I always thought that the other party didn't know me, but I didn't expect the other party to take it seriously at all. Based on his words alone, the three of them concluded that this person was not an idle person.

"Oh, Childe actually knows Jiang, I don't know what school Childe is from?"

"There is no door and no faction, and there is one mountain villager. The man in white picked up his glass and drank it down. "Good wine, good pleasure. ”

"I don't know the son's noble surname?" I don't know why, Jiang Zikun has more expectations in his heart.

"Haha, Master Jiang seems to be quite interested in me, a mountain villager, what an honor. The man in white poured a bowl of wine, slowly picked up the wine bowl, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said, "Flower Rongxiang." ”

"Are you a flower Rongxiang?"

The three of them spoke in unison, and the dull expressions on their faces were enough to prove the surprise in their hearts.