Zhang Zhao raised his head, he didn't expect her to come at him, and asked such a thing, he looked around blankly, and saw that the disciples of Yunyangling on the opposite side all looked at jokes, Lingxiao's female disciple Zhongtian Yuqin stared at Xiao Zihong with a look of disgust, Gu Xianrong looked at him with disdain, but Mo Suyan looked at him sympathetically.

Zhang Zhao stretched out his head and scratched his head and replied, "Senior sister, I didn't understand what you meant. ”

Xiao Zihong looked at Zhang Zhao with handsome eyebrows, but the words she said were a little silly, and it seemed that she was also fascinated by her own appearance, her watery eyes met Zhang Zhao's eyes, and she asked with a little coquettishness in her voice: "Then you say, who is better looking than me and your senior sisters?"

She was already extremely charming, and her eyes and tone made the people around her flutter, and many Lingxiao disciples said for Zhang Zhao in their hearts: "Naturally, you are good-looking." Several female disciples of Lingxiao were unhappy in their hearts, but they didn't know how Zhang Zhao would answer.

Zhang Zhao looked at Xiao Zihong honestly, and then looked at Lingxiao: "You are very good-looking." Tian Yuqin snorted angrily, eager to go up and kick Zhang Zhao a few times. Xiao Zihong glanced at them proudly, and was about to turn back.

At this time, I heard Zhang Zhao continue: "But you are not as good-looking as Senior Sister Mo." Before Xiao Zihong's stunned expression on her face could change, everyone heard Zhang Zhao say again: "I don't look good at Senior Sister Gu." ”

Xiao Zihong's face was so red that she was about to drip blood, but she brought it up by herself, and Zhang Zhao didn't say anything excessive, she was so angry that her teeth squeaked, and she couldn't rush up and bite him to death.

At this moment, Tang Lin said to relieve the siege: "Let's go together, and take a good rest in the Lotus Town in front." Xiao Yinghao agreed, and the two took the lead, and the two disciples followed closely without saying a word, and Zhang Zhao also followed.

Xiao Zihong stomped her feet alone in the back, and said angrily in her heart: "Stinky boy, I actually made my aunt and grandmother such a big ugly, if you have a handle in my hands in the future, I will definitely humiliate you to relieve my anger." But when he saw that the crowd was drifting away, he had to speed up his pace and catch up.

Just at noon, everyone came to Lotus Town, Lotus Town is one of the larger of several towns in the vicinity, because there is a small lake in the town, the lake is full of cyan lotus flowers and gets its name, everyone entered the town, and the pedestrians on the street saw that they were dressed up, they knew that they were some cultivators, and they all stood sideways to get out of the way.

Zhang Zhao saw that these people were silent, the streets of the town, which were originally noisy, became silent where they passed, and occasionally their eyes met, and they also touched back, he didn't know that this was the awe of ordinary people for the cultivators from the heart, and looked at their demeanor curiously, feeling full of strangeness.

Since Xiao Zihong experienced what happened just now, in addition to looking at the road, she glared at Zhang Zhao with hatred, took in his expressions and actions, and scolded in her heart: "Tubaozi, I have never seen the world." She saw Zhang Zhao's eyes purring and looking around with an idiot look, and she remembered this fool's evaluation of herself, and her chest was even more resentful, if her eyes could turn into a sword, she was afraid that Zhang Zhao would have no skin on his body.

When they arrived in the town, Tang Lin and Xiao Yinghao parted ways, and the disciples of the two factions went to the inn they knew each other, the disciples of Yunyangling went to the south of the town, but the disciples of Lingxiao went all the way to the north.

Everyone walked to a large inn in the town, and the hanging plaque had four big characters "Ruyi Inn", but when they arrived at the door, they did not see a man welcoming guests. Tang Lin stood still, looked back at the disciple Xu Nian in the Miscellaneous Hall, Xu Nian nodded, stepped forward and greeted the door: "The shopkeeper has come out to welcome guests, and big business has come to the door." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, someone inside answered: "It's here." Then I heard someone running out quickly, and scolded: "This kid, I don't know where to run, come back and break your legs." ”

An old man in a long robe ran out with his hands on his placket, looked up and saw dozens of people standing outside the door, he couldn't help but be taken aback, the businessman's eyes were sharp, he saw Xu Nian at a glance, and immediately lost his voice and said: "It turns out that the Lingxiao Immortal Master is here, and he is not welcome, please sit inside." ”

Turning back to the inn, he shouted, "Hurry up and wipe the table and pour water, there is a guest." After shouting, he turned around and bowed, raised his hand to invite everyone in, Xu Nian took a step back and bowed and said, "Senior Brother Tang, please!" Tang Lin nodded, raised his legs and entered the inn, and everyone rushed in.

When Zhang Zhao entered, the disciples had already sat down at the table in twos and threes, Zhang Zhao stood in the hall, seeing that every table was packed, he didn't know where to sit, the shopkeeper and Xu Nian finally came in, and the shopkeeper hurriedly greeted: "This little immortal master, please sit?"

Zhang Zhao saw that there was only an empty table next to the hall, so he went to sit down, and the guy came over to serve tea, Zhang Zhao thanked him, picked up the tea and drank it in one sip.

The guys began to put on the dishes, a group of Lingxiao disciples around a few large tables to eat energetically, the guys were busy looking over there first, and Zhang Zhao didn't care about the food delivered at this table.

Zhang Zhao was not in a hurry, took out a few pieces of dried meat from his bag, and chewed vigorously with tea, when another person came in at the door of the inn, with a big black umbrella on his shoulder, and shouted hoarsely: "Xiao Er, give me five catties of rice and cut ten catties of meat." Xiao Er turned around and promised: "Guest officer, sit down and wait, this is coming." ”

The umbrella bearer looked around, and saw that there was only an empty seat opposite Zhang Zhao beside him, so he approached and sat down, leaning the big umbrella in his hand against the wall on his side. Zhang Zhao looked up and saw that the man was dressed in black, with a wide-brimmed hat on his head to cover his head and eyes, revealing only a short beard with a messy nose, mouth and chin. Xiao Er came over and poured the tea, the man picked it up and drank it all, and when he looked up, Zhang Zhao saw at a glance that there was a thick scar on his neck. The scar slanted from his throat to the back of his ear, and it was still shocking to watch, I really don't know how he could have survived this blow back then.

Lingxiao's disciples sat around and divided into five or six tables, the guys were busy serving dishes one by one, Zhang Zhao sat opposite this person later, listening to the chatter of the same family, chewing the dried meat in his mouth and feeling a little boring, he looked at the person opposite, reached out and took out a few dried meat from the bag and handed it over.

"Uncle, will you try it? Zhang Zhao smiled and greeted the man wearing the hat.

The hate-man sat sideways in the hall, and when he heard Zhang Zhao's words, he turned his head and looked at him without speaking. Seeing that the guy was busy, he turned around and came back to face Zhang Zhao, looked at him with a sincere look, and took the dried meat handed by Zhang Zhao: "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome. Zhang Zhao smiled happily: "Uncle, is this passing by here?"

The hat man chewed a few bites of dried meat and felt that it tasted good, so he nodded: "Passing by." ”

"We were also passing through. Zhang Zhao was even happier when he saw that the hatsman replied: "These are my senior brothers and sisters, and we are from the Lingxiao faction." Although he had never come out to practice, he also felt that this person must be extraordinary by looking at the scar on the neck of the man on the opposite side and the momentum on his body.

The hat-man ate all the dried meat in a few bites, Zhang Zhao handed over a few more pieces, and the hat-man was no longer polite, and took it and ate it. At this time, the wine and food on those tables were all served, and the guy began to give Zhang Zhao the food on this table.

Although Zhang Zhao is the only table, the wine and food are the same as other tables, since Zhang Zhao got drunk in the Baimu League, he didn't want to touch the wine again.

Zhang Zhao saw that he was eating simply, and said generously: "Uncle, I can't eat these by myself, if you don't dislike it, please eat some casually." ”

The hat-to-hat man looked up at him, and felt that this bold boy had a good temper. He answered and ate heavily. The two of them silently looked at each other for food, and Zhang Zhao reached out and pushed the wine jug over. The hat-taker picked it up casually and drank it mouth-to-mouth.

The noise of the disciples in the hall was in stark contrast to the silence of the two, but the two of them ate at the slightest pace. The hatsman finished his own rice and meat, and ate a table of wine and food with Zhang Zhaofeng.

Before the other disciples of Lingxiao stopped laughing, the hat-to-hat man shouted in a dumb voice: "Little Er, settle the bill." At this time, Tang Lin inadvertently glanced over to this side, and happened to look at the hat man.

Although he couldn't see the other party's eyes through the hat, Tang Lin suddenly felt that his heart was beating suddenly, and with his cultivation in the upper three realms, he actually had a faint fear.

The hat man was not aimed at him at all, just casually glanced at him and had such pressure, Tang Lin was shocked in his heart, and Huo Ran stood up. He looked at the hateman and the large black umbrella leaning behind him, and then stepped forward in a few steps to salute with his fists.

"This senior, Lingxiao Tang Lin will give you a salute. ”

When all the disciples saw Tang Lin standing up, they all quieted down and looked at this side, not understanding why Senior Brother Tang would be so respectful to a stranger.

The hatsman didn't answer, he reached into his arms and took out a small silver ingot, put it on the table, lifted the black umbrella and turned around and walked out of the door, ignoring Tang Lin in front of him.

Zhang Zhao at the table was a little stunned, and when the hat man left, he hurriedly asked, "Senior Brother Tang, who is this person, why do you want to salute him?"

Tang Lin sweated slightly on his head: "Senior Brother Zhang Zhao, what did that senior tell you just now?"

Zhang Zhao shook his head: "I didn't say anything, I just ate something with me." ”

Tang Lin sat down: "That's not bad, it seems that he just passed by by accident, not for us." ”

Everyone was very curious when they saw Tang Lin's appearance, Tian Yuqin shouted: "Senior Brother Tang, who is that, why are you afraid of being like this when you see him, is he even more powerful than you?"

Tang Lin looked at the door and replied with a sigh of relief: "Not only is he more powerful than me, but no one in the entire Lingxiao may be able to beat him." ”

"Who is he, even more powerful than my father?" Gu Xianrong couldn't help but ask.

Tang Lin let out a long breath: "If I'm not mistaken, he is the umbrella demon of the five demons." ”

(End of chapter)