The young man on the opposite side has a solemn demeanor, walks moderately, and has a natural amorous flow, even if he is wearing ordinary clothes, he still exudes a little bit of a noble atmosphere, although he is not as majestic and noble as Yang Xingzhou, but between his hands and feet, there are still some traces of etiquette training, and his words and deeds are just right.

Han Pu and Lian Guangying glanced at each other, and they all turned their heads to look at Yang Xingzhou.

In this young man, both of them seemed to see Yang Xingzhou's shadow.

Even Yang Xingzhou was a little surprised after seeing this young man, and said with a smile: "If you want to drink, you're welcome!" ”

With a slight swing of his palm, the wine jar next to him flew up and crashed into the young man opposite.

"Wow!"

The young man screamed, inserted the folding fan into the back of his neck with his backhand, grabbed it with both palms, hugged the wine jar with his hands and feet, turned his body in a circle, shrugged his nose, and then slapped open the mud seal, and a stream of wine turned into a water arrow and shot into his mouth.

"This wine tastes good!"

After the young man drank a few sips in a row, his face flushed, his mouth opened, and he gently took a sip of wine: "It's better than the wine I drank in Shangjing!" ”

Yang Xingzhou saw that he had a strange way of doing things, and his hands and eyes were quick, and he was secretly surprised.

When the wine jar flew out just now, he secretly entered a true qi, although it was not strong, but it was difficult for ordinary masters to catch it, and the person in front of him just shook his body, so he lowered his head and drank as if nothing happened.

Even if it is put on Fengming Mountain, it can be regarded as a good skill.

Especially this young man with slender fingers, fragrant clothes, slender skeleton, big eyes and small mouth, although from the appearance, he is indeed a real man who is like a fake, without any flaws, but in Yang Xingzhou's induction, no matter how similar she is dressed, it is also a woman dressed as a man, just looking at her eyes, you can know that she is not very old, a young woman can have such a cultivation, inheritance of the origin, it is by no means ordinary.

smiled at the moment: "Contemptible Yang Xingzhou, what do you call Brother Tai?" ”

"Yang Xingzhou? Black Wind Old Demon Yang Xingzhou? ”

The young man dressed as a man was taken aback: "You are Yang Xingzhou who made paper?" It is said that you are a foreigner, with a rough temperament, green mouth and fangs, and you like to kill people the most, and when you kill, your body is fast, like a black wind, so you are called the old demon of the black wind. But you're so good-looking! ”

Yang Xingzhou scolded with a smile: "Fuck, Lao Tzu looks so handsome, and he has a bullshit relationship with the blue-faced fangs?" Who is secretly orchestrating Lao Tzu? ”

The girl took a few more sips of wine, looked up and smiled: "Everyone in the capital said so, saying that if you didn't have the skill of making paper, the Western Regions Protectorate would have treated you as a robber a long time ago!" ”

She said to Yang Xingzhou: "My name is Long Zhao, I was originally preparing to live in Hanshiguan for a few days, but I didn't expect that in the past few days, there has been chaos in Hanshiguan, and people from all over the place have come to grab places, and even I am not restless, so I am ready to return to Beijing." I was hungry on the way, and I happened to smell the smell of rice, so I followed the fragrance and walked over. Hehe, Brother Yang, don't blame the bother, it's really your meal that is so good, my brother can't help it, so he came to beg for food. ”

Yang Xingzhou laughed: "Why do you have to know each other when you meet, they are all children of the rivers and lakes, just a meal, what is it!" ”

At this time, Han Pu and Lian Guangying had already finished the meal, walked up to Yang Xingzhou, bent down and said, "Master, the meal is ready!" ”

Yang Xingzhou nodded, stretched out his hand, and the long sword on his waist suddenly flew up, turned into a cold light, flashed a few times on a bluestone beside him, and then returned to the sheath, letting out a crisp and loud trembling sound.

This sword was extremely fast, and several people at the scene only felt in a trance, as if they saw Yang Xingzhou draw the sword out of the sheath, it seemed to be just an illusion, but the sound of the long sword trembling was heard.

Long Zhao's eyes showed a look of surprise, and he said, "Brother Yang, did you draw your sword out of its sheath just now?" ”

Before the words fell, I saw that the bluestone on one side was gently cracked, divided into five pieces, four large and three small, and three small stones, enclosing the large stone in the middle, like a simple table, chair and bench.

Yang Xingzhou said with a smile: "The wild is very simple, and you can only cut stones for tables and stools, barely using, Brother Long, please!" ”

Although he didn't answer Long Zhao's words, this stone was cut into a table and stool in an instant, it must have been done by him, this kind of swordsmanship is really respectable and terrifying, even if Long Zhao saw superhuman vision, he was still shocked at this time, and blurted out: "Brother Yang is good at swordsmanship!" ”

Yang Xingzhou said with a smile: "Swordsmanship is killing, not cutting stones and tiles, where can it be regarded as a 'good' word." Okay, now that the dish is ready, let's sit down and eat some together. ”

Long Zhao looked at a few pieces of bluestone, and saw that the shaving surface was as smooth as a mirror, and the spacing between the stones was just right, just right for four people to sit down and eat, Yang Xingzhou was able to do this level in an instant, his cultivation was so high, and the magic of swordsmanship was beyond the scope of ordinary swordsmen.

Lian Guangying brought up a few small bowls of blue and white porcelain on a tray, and inside the bowl were hot snake soup, and after they were placed on the table one by one, the aroma wafted and mouth-watered.

Long Zhao swallowed his saliva, his eyes swept over the snake soup, looked at the small bowl of blue and white porcelain, and said in surprise: "This bowl of chopsticks is good, which one fired it?" I have never seen such fine porcelain in the capital. ”

Yang Xingzhou's set of utensils is the royal thing of the Great Interior, it is the best of the best, it is naturally exquisite, every bowl is like a work of art, like a playpiece, not a daily necessities, so that Han Pu and Lian Guangying have a sense of guilt when they eat with this porcelain, and they always handle it with care when eating, even when they wash it, they are also careful, and they are afraid that the meal will be damaged.

Even Light and Shadow even wrapped each small bowl in animal skin, filled it with soft grass, and then put it into a cardboard box, just to protect these porcelain, even if she damaged one, she felt distressed.

"The guy who eats, what's the matter!"

Seeing Long Zhao's surprise, Yang Xingzhou raised his eyebrows slightly, and laughed: "Eat, eat!" ”

Han Pu's rabbit meat is also here, although it tastes good, but after all, it is only a slightly higher cooking skill, and it is not a delicacy, but even the black snake soup made of light and shadow is really extraordinary, just smelling the fragrance is enough to make people appetite open, at this time I picked up a bowl and drank it gently, I felt that my mouth was full of fragrance, a hot stream slowly down my throat, and a hot breath in the stomach gently spread, filling the limbs and bones, and the ironing was indescribably comfortable.

A bowl of snake soup into his stomach, Yang Xingzhou squinted lightly, and sighed slightly: "In the future, this black iron head must be raised on the mountain, if it is an extinct species that will be killed in the future, future generations will not be able to taste this kind of taste!" ”

When he said this, he shook his head and said, "It's a pity that it's just a snake, and it's not enjoyable to eat." ”

As he shook his head, a cold light suddenly passed through his cheek, shooting into the distance with a terrible sound of breaking through the air.

Yang Xingzhou was unconscious, turned around with a bowl and walked to the iron pot on the side: "I'll have another bowl." ”

As soon as he turned around, a figure holding a long sword suddenly stabbed at him, just stabbing into the air, if Yang Xingzhou turned around a little late, it would be a disaster for the blade to pierce his body.

At this time, Han Pu and even the light and shadow had already reacted, and pounced on the assassin at the same time.

Han Pu slashed with a long knife and shouted, "Bold! ”

Even the light and shadow flew out silently and landed on the nearby grass and tree trunks, and shouted coquettishly: "What person? ”

Yang Xingzhou had already come to the pot at this time, bowed his head and bent over, went to scoop the soup with a spoon, looked at the amount of snake soup in the pot and a small bowl, shook his head and said: "It's too much, it's not much!" ”

He bent down and lowered his head, and the assassin's lightning-fast sword behind him actually pierced the air.

Long Zhao's eyes widened next to him, and his face was incredulous.

Yang Xingzhou's body technique is by no means fast, let alone mysterious, just an ordinary person bows his head and turns around, bending down to scoop the soup, and there is no trace of martial arts, but this assassin's thunderbolt-like swordsmanship just stabbed him and missed.

Bang!

Han Pu's long knife slashed, and when he was about to slash the comer, he suddenly saw a flower in front of him, and the figure of the comer disappeared suddenly, and the next moment, the human sword was united, turning into a flash of lightning and heading straight for Long Zhao.

This sword was full of decisive intent, revealing a resolute aura that would die with Long Zhao.

It turned out that this person attacked Yang Xingzhou just now, just to confuse everyone, but his real target was Long Zhao.

Seeing that this move was about to succeed, when the long sword hit Long Zhao, the assassin's body suddenly shook, the long sword froze in mid-air, and the body stopped when it said stop, and turned into a stone clay sculpture in an instant.

From extreme movement to extreme stillness, the situation is extremely strange.

Han Pu's long knife was raised, and he was about to slash, but when he saw that something was wrong, he immediately withdrew his knife and retreated, making a defensive frame, and even the golden snake whip spirit snake in the light and shadow hand wrapped around the person's ankle, and the barbs on the whip body all pierced into the opponent's skin.

As soon as the sword-wielding man made the slightest move, Han Pu and Lian Guangying would deliver a fatal blow.

Long Zhao's little face turned pale with fright, his body couldn't help retreating, and he patted his palm on his chest: "Oops, scared to death, scared to death!" ”

At this time, Yang Xingzhou had already filled the snake soup, turned around and walked over, raised his eyes and saw the stagnant sword-wielding man, and said in surprise: "Shout, is this someone coming to eat again?" Fuck, I don't have enough food for this meal, and the landlord's family has no food leftover! ”