Chapter 185: Nie Lin

While he was pondering, a little fat man carried a pot of wine and dragged two plates of meat to the Oriental Windward Table. Vertex Dongfang Windward looked up at this chubby young man, the two of them didn't seem to know each other, and the only fat man he knew was the Pang fat man of the Pang family.

"Don't be surprised by this brother, we are fellow believers!" said the fat man with a smile as he put down the wine and meat in his hand.

Dongfang Yingfeng glanced at his vegetarian dishes and fruit wine, the other party exuded a strong smell of spirits and unknown stewed meat, and then looked at the other party's figure, and shook his head, the two of them are definitely not scattered among the same people.

The fat man didn't care, and he didn't mean to say that. "Brother is going to the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

The fat man's words immediately aroused Dongfang Yingfeng's interest, and everything that talked about the Heavenly Sword Sect at this time was worth noting.

"Brother, don't be vigilant, in fact, I am also a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect!, so I said that everyone is a fellow Daoist, and not only that, we will also be the same sect in the future!" the fat man raised his eyebrows.

"As far as I know, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect have already arrived at the sect at this time!" Dongfang Yingfeng took a sip of fruit wine, the taste was sweet, there was no degree at all, the whole was just a drink, and this horse cost fifty silver coins, it was really convincing!

"Look at my brother, you're also an introductory disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect this year, aren't you?"

"I have a special situation, just rush to the sect within a year!"

"Who isn't?" said the fat man, shrugging his shoulders.

Dongfang Yingfeng raised his eyebrows, he always thought that only he could relax the boundary, after all, he had gone through the back door. I didn't expect everyone to be the same, it seems that this one-year period is a deadline for everyone! This made him a little embarrassed for a while, and he didn't know how to answer.

"Brother, what is your special situation?" Fortunately, the fat man is familiar with himself, if you don't talk to him, he will find something to talk to you.

"I was ordered by an elder to go through all the way and say that it would be good for my future cultivation. "The Oriental Windward half-truth.

"Hmm" The fat man said with a serious sigh: "Yes, all the elders say so, more experience is good for growth, and I am also implementing the instructions of the elders." ”

"Oh, it seems that your family is also very far-sighted, and I think he is also a strong man with extraordinary strength!" Dongfang Yingfeng saluted, so that those who had just let their juniors go to the Heavenly Sword Sect in their training were all people of great courage, because no one could guarantee that the other party would be able to reach the Heavenly Sword Sect within a year, or that they would be able to reach the Heavenly Sword Sect alive.

"Of course, my father is the most powerful warrior in the tribe, a powerhouse at the peak of the Innate Realm!" the fat man said with a proud face.

Dongfang Windward heard the peak of the innate realm, which was not the same as he expected. Thinking back to the fat man's words, Dongfang Windward suddenly had a bad premonition. Looking at the fat man who was still proud, Dongfang said in the wind: "Ling Zun is so relieved that you will go to Heavenly Sword City alone?"

"I'm not alone! we used to be eleven, but I came back late from the tribe, and they left before I had time. I'm really angry with the fat man!" Speaking of this, the fat man's face was full of anger, didn't he see one less person, don't you know how to wait!

Dongfang is embarrassed by the wind, such things can be done, and it is really not an ordinary heart. If it is put on someone else, the rich will directly teleport to catch up, and it is impossible for the rich to eat and drink here, a long time ago

Running forward!

"Brother, you see that you are also a person, and so am I. Why don't we go together?" Speaking of this, the fat man unceremoniously picked up Dongfang Yingfeng and touched his own wine glass, drank it all and continued: "In Xia Nie Lin, I don't know what to call my brother!"

Dongfang Yingfeng took his wine glass, and now he understood why the fat man said that he was not alone. However, I thought that I still had a chase order on me. He didn't rush to drink, but put it on the table and said, "It's dangerous to be with me, and I can follow the killer behind me!"

The fat man Nie Lin glanced at him in surprise, and saw that Dongfang Fengfeng was calm and calm, without any trace of panic and fear.

"Don't talk about those useless, what killers are not killers, who are our brothers afraid of. Drink!"

Dongfang Yingfeng listened to the music, is this fat man really not afraid of things or is he drunk and courageous. Don't scare away at that time, it's good to think of having a companion along the way, at least with this Nie fat man will not be bored. Dongfang Fengfeng raised his glass and drank the fruit wine, and nodded at him.

Seeing that Dongfang Yingfeng agreed, Nie Fat's little fat face was almost squeezed into a ball, and his two little eyes narrowed into a slit! At this time, this product was even more open, and he called the shopkeeper to ask for a few catties of meat and a pot of spirits, and he talked with Dongfang Yingfeng while drinking, which was also fast.

The two chatted quite speculatively, and before they knew it, they both relaxed their vigilance and talked about their own stories!

Hearing that the eastern windward wind came from Izumo City, the fat man's face showed a trace of surprise, it had only been more than forty days since the disciple meeting of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and this guy had actually come here more than two thousand kilometers away, Nie Fat Man seriously suspected that this guy Dabi would be kicked out the next day!

Although the logic is a bit problematic, but the final result is like this, if Dongfang Yingfeng knows, he has to admire a blind cat hitting a dead mouse!

The story of Oriental Windward begins in Cangyun City, but if he really says his place of origin, then he would rather say that it is Izumo City, which is more like his home, with his own friends and apprentices. There are only some interesting things that can be said in such a short time, but Nie Lin is very unpleasant to listen to, and he feels that he has suffered a loss.

And Dongfang Yingfeng has a thorough understanding of this scheming fat man. Nie Lin, from a small tribe in Tai'a Mountain, has more than 2,000 people who have settled on the periphery of Tai'a Mountain for generations, and make a living by hunting and collecting medicine. Twenty years ago, his father saved the life of the current city lord, and this time he dragged the relationship in exchange for a place for an outer disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect! Otherwise, with the strength of their tribe, it would be impossible to obtain a place even for an outer disciple!

Knowing this, Dongfang Yingfeng also had to secretly say that the two did have a fate, and they were like-minded. The only two related households I know are not with the big army, and I don't know if it is a deliberate arrangement by God.

"Quite a few days, when my brother came out, I was ten miles away, and thousands of people told me! They all said that I was all hopeful, and the pressure was great!" Speaking of this, Nie Fatzi, who had a good attitude, also felt uneasy. He is the most talented person in the village in the past thousand years, otherwise his father would not have licked his face and done something to repay him. It's just that he is really afraid that he will live up to his father's expectations, and the expectations of those relatives and friends in the tribe.

"Relax! Don't be pessimistic about everything, prepare for the worst, do your best, and believe that even if you can't do your best, you won't do too badly!" Dongfang Yingfeng stood up and patted him on the shoulder, turned around and walked out

"This lord, you haven't settled the bill yet?"

Dongfang Yingfeng turned around and glanced behind him to indicate that there was another person behind him, and Xiao Er smiled and said, "I'm sorry, whose table are we all paying for, you have a lot of Haihan!"

Dongfang Yingfeng raised his eyebrows, looked at Nie Lin again, only to see him stand up and drink the liquor in the cup, slowly turn around and walk, and then walk past Dongfang Yingfeng, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Thank you, brother!"

The corners of Dongfang Fengfeng's mouth twitched, the corners of his eyes spasmed, and he looked at Nie Lin's back and wanted to give him a kick behind him. This damn fat man obviously knows the rules here, but he even dares to come to his own table, and then eat and drink, and obviously treat him as a wronged person. Dropping ten gold coins, Dongfang Windward quickly caught up with the fat man's pace.

Since they have decided to go to Heavenly Sword City together, it is naturally best for two people to live in one store by arranging a place to live. Seeing Nie Lin waiting at the door of the inn, Dongfang Yingfeng said, "Fatty, you have paid for the accommodation fee." ”

"No problem, can you live next door to me?"

"It doesn't matter, as long as you pay. ”

Nie Lin nodded, and took Dongfang Yingfeng to open an upper room, but when Dongfang Yingfeng walked in the door, he found that this upper room was not as good as the firewood room of the inn where he lived in Yunshan!

Dongfang Yingfeng secretly sighed that he had not entered the WTO deeply, and that he had been tricked by the fat man again! Blame himself for not understanding the concept of this world. In the past, the places he went to were not places where ordinary people gathered, compared to those giant cities, more vast lands, there were still many mercenaries, knights and a large number of ordinary people, and this environment was the most real side of the entire continent.

And those powerful monks have long been cold and heated, so when they travel, they don't care much about accommodation, and many even prefer to stay in the wild. For various reasons, accommodation is the last thing they care about compared to the whole continent, and if they have money, they are more willing to buy a good mount or improve their lives.

"Brother, you still have a lot to learn!" Nie Lin gloated with a look of schadenfreude, in his opinion, it was very interesting to be able to take advantage of the windward in the east. Or rather, he finds this kind of thing very interesting!

Dongfang Yingfeng nodded, and said very agreeably: "Please advise!"

Nie Fatzi didn't care if it was good or bad, he arched his hand and said, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

Dongfang Yingfeng closed the door with his backhand and lay on the bed. He'll have to get some rest tonight, and he'll be on his way again tomorrow. According to the fat man's words, there are still hundreds of thousands of miles to reach the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the source stones on the two of them are not enough to teleport once, so they can only accumulate source stones all the way while hurrying as much as possible.

At the same time, he was also thinking about exchanging all the gold coins on his body for source stones, so that he could have more information in his heart. It's just that what makes his heart ache is that the ratio of gold coins to source stones is unacceptable to him! I'm afraid that it will be difficult for all his belongings to be exchanged for a few decent source stones. At this moment, he really realized what a money-burning act cultivation is! Not to mention anything else, ordinary people may not be able to afford the travel expenses back home!

It is no wonder that it is difficult for poor families to cultivate a strong person, and it makes sense that most ethnic groups choose the existence of the family. Concentrate all your resources on the most gifted people, so that you can have a glimmer of hope for rising! This is almost the hope of gambling on one person in the efforts of everyone!