"Sell bamboo baskets, sell bamboo baskets."

Sitting on the corner of the street, Zhao Shaoqing learned from the vendors on the street and kept shouting.

As a monk in his infancy, he is a fierce sword cultivator. At this time, he was squatting on the corner of the dirty street, shouting hard.

Astound! A primordial monk did such an unbearable thing on the street!

"Xiaolan, I'll go buy some flour, you watch here."

"Hmm."

Bai Qiuran hurriedly explained and disappeared on the street, leaving Zhao Shaoqing to sit bored on the street and look at the blue sky.

I left the 'scabbard' in the broken temple to tie the bamboo basket, and now it seems that it is better to sell the bamboo basket with Bai Qiuran than to shed the comfort in the broken temple.

"Hey, have you heard? A few days ago, those demon beast tides were driven to the foot of Heavenly Sword Mountain, and dozens of Mahayana Dao Monarchs worked together to annihilate them. I heard that the blood stained the entire Heavenly Sword Mountain red. ”

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, my brother is stationed at the Outer Gate of Wutong Garden, and that's what he told me. And I've heard that not only the Demon Slaying Ground of the Patriotic Country, but also the other four Demon Slaying Fields have also stirred up the beast tide. ”

"It's terrifying, now our Southern Regions are still at war with the Northern Regions, and now the outbreak of these demon seeds is simply worse."

"Not really! Those damn Northlanders. Hehehehe, but ah, who did I hear that the current demon slaying field in the Northern Regions has also had a beast tide, and the scale is even larger than our Southern Regions. ”

"Great, eat those damn Northerners!"

The place where Zhao Shaoqing sat happened to be a wine shop, where many mortals were eating and drinking, and their conversation just made Zhao Shaoqing remember it all.

"Is there any difference between the people of the Northern Regions and the Southern Regions, they have to be so hateful."

Strictly speaking, Zhao Shaoqing can also be regarded as a native of the Northern Regions, after all, she grew up there, and it is the residence of her mother.

"Little Er, a pot of good wine."

This voice is!

Zhao Shaoqing's mind remembered the boy he met in Yuandu. borrowed the news of the sale to get close to his young Dongfang Shuo.

It's been a long time, and even after all these years, she can still remember his gentle and gentle voice.

After all, he was the first man she had ever been in the Southern Regions.

Everything is always a little memorable for the first place.

At this moment, he was sitting in front of the window.

At this time, Dongfang Shuo was no longer the gentle young man, the edges and corners of his face had become distinct, and the stubble on his chin was dense, looking very vicissitudes.

Zhao Shaoqing used his divine sense to feel the mysterious qi on his body, and he was still the cultivation of the acquired realm.

In the past ten years, Dongfang Shuo's cultivation has only been promoted by two levels, and he has become a monk of the eighth layer of the Acquired Realm.

In front of Dongfang Shuo sat a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, and the mysterious aura emitted was like the scorching sun in winter, shining so brightly that people couldn't open their eyes.

Stupidity!

Zhao Shaoqing could only smile, the more profound the cultivator, the more he wanted to hide his cultivation, but he did the opposite.

It's okay if the cultivation is really profound, but that young man is just innate, but he is so swaggering, it is really a lack of beatings in the immortal cultivation world.

"I don't have any money, but I can borrow some money from them."

Zhao Shaoqing muttered, and appeared at Dongfang Shuo's table in the next second.

Without their consent, Zhao Shaoqing moved a chair and sat on the edge of the bevel corner of the table, smiling and supporting his face to look at the two people in front of him.

"Who are you?"

The first to react was not Dongfang Shuo, but the young man who walked with him.

"I'd like to borrow some money from you."

"Good!"

Dongfang Shuo didn't say a word, and put the money bag on his body in front of Zhao Shaoqing.

"Uncle, what are you doing!"

The young man became angry, and the fiery aura on his body exploded, just like his temper, fiery and fiery.

"Little brother, don't be too angry."

Zhao Shaoqing's actual age is also in his twenties, so it is not surprising to call the teenage man's little brother.

Surprised, a girl who was only twelve years old called a man a few years older than her little brother.

Zhao Shaoqing's left hand was on his shoulder, and the fiery Xuan Qi was like a dumb fire, and the young man also sat back in the chair obediently with a frightened face, motionless.

"Former ...... Former...... Generation! No, child, you are not sensible, you adults have a lot of money, and for the sake of these silvers, spare his life. ”

Dongfang Shuo also didn't dare to move, although he didn't feel how much coercion Zhao Shaoqing exerted on his nephew's shoulder, but looking at his nephew's expression, I'm afraid it was not simple, at least it was not a character they could deal with.

Calling a little girl who looked like she was eleven or twelve years old, Dongfang Shuo felt that his face was as red as hot. However, he knew that he was afraid that what he was in front of was an old monster with a good appearance, and he had to be careful and careful.

Li Xiuyuan said. You're going to be sad if I hurt him, right? ”

"Yes, yes, senior, you have a lot, spare him once."

"Okay!"

Zhao Shaoqing took back the hand he put on his shoulder, sat quietly, and stared at Dongfang Shuo.

The two of them stared at each other for a long time.

"Guest officer, your wine is ready, please use it slowly!"

The shopkeeper put the wine on the table and put three wine glasses in his hand.

The arrival of the shopkeeper made Dongfang Shuo exhale heavily and said, "Senior, if you don't dislike it, how about a drink?" ”

Dongfang Shuo personally filled the wine glass in front of Zhao Shaoqing, but Zhao Shaoqing just picked it up and put it down, seeing this scene, Dongfang Shuo raised his heart to his throat, afraid that Zhao Shaoqing would suddenly attack.

"Little Er, do you have a spirit flower brew?"

"Guest officer, you are joking, we don't have such a good wine as Linghua Brew, but we have some Flower Brewing."

"Two pots!"

Zhao Shaoqing waved her hand, she didn't care about any monk's demeanor at this time, for so many years, she was the Linghua brew that she drank in the Duan family that day.

In the past few years in the Heavenly Demon Sect, the Heavenly Demon Sect was poor and needed her to help, and where did he have the money to buy spiritual wine for Zhao Shaoqing to drink.

Today, I want to have a good drink.

The corners of Dongfang Shuo's mouth twitched, although the flower brew was not as sweet as the spirit flower brew, but the price was also expensive. But fortunately, when he went out this time, he asked Dongfang Chiyan to bring enough spirit stones.

He also has his own careful thoughts, the money bag he gave to Zhao Shaoqing before was all silver, but it was only a few dozen taels, not a spirit stone.

"Guest, your flower brew."

Zhao Shaoqing opened the wine jug, took a deep sip, his eyes lit up, it was really good wine!

Pouring out the wine that Dongfang Shuo poured for her before, Zhao Shaoqing poured a full glass for herself, and after taking a sip, the mellow aroma of the wine lingered in her mouth for a long time.

"It's delicious, it's good...... Drink! ”

Before he finished speaking, his head slammed on the table, and he was unconscious.