"Hello three guest officers, I am the second child here, this is the special wine 'Drunken Immortal Brew' that my boss gave to the three of them to taste, and I guarantee that the three guest officers will have a fragrant lips and teeth and an endless aftertaste!" In Gu Ming's previous life, he was also a people's policeman who worked as a waiter in a five-star hotel for half a year, and now he is still a guest shopkeeper.

"Drunken Immortal Brew? Your boss sent it? One of the three was the youngest, and the boy who was only two years older than Gu Ming asked proudly.

While the young man was talking, the two Soul Building Stage monks next to him were looking at Gu Ming, who came over to deliver wine.

Seeing that it was just a little cultivator who had just stepped into the soul refining realm, he lost interest, and continued to drink tea, wiping the sword body.

Gu Ming didn't pay attention to the Soul Building Realm drinking tea, and glanced at the Soul Building Realm monk who was wiping the sword body a few more times. Because this sword in his hand is so beautiful!

If this was left on the earth, it would definitely be able to overwhelm the crowd, and it was also the most beautiful long sword Gu Ming had ever seen so far. The sword body is straight, azure blue, and the hilt of the sword is carved by a dragon, majestic and domineering, and the blade is like frost, and it is extremely sharp.

The young man who was two years older than Gu Ming snorted coldly when he saw that Gu Ming was only looking at the sword and didn't care about himself at all.

"Scattered in the countryside, I haven't seen the world! What to watch? ”

Only then did Gu Ming realize that he had lost his temper and smiled awkwardly.

"Hehe, seniors are good swords! The kid was rude just now, this little brother is right, I'm a rural cultivator, and it's the first time I've seen such a beautiful sword! What a life to admire! ”

The person who wiped the sword was extremely useful when he heard Gu Ming's words, smiled and waved his hand at Gu Ming.

"Don't worry about the child, my blue sword is loved by everyone, it's not rude for you to look stupid, haha, I've seen a guy who I directly love and wants to exchange it for a spirit stone!"

Unexpectedly, the person who wiped the sword looked elegant, handsome and handsome, but he spoke boldly and opened and closed.

"Fortunately, the seniors didn't have the medicine for the person's spirit stone to exchange for the Jiaolan Sword, otherwise the juniors wouldn't be able to feast their eyes today!" Gu Ming's sycophancy is the best, otherwise it would not have been possible to become the director of the police station at a young age in the previous life, and he was promoted to deputy director two years later, and sat on the throne of director five years later. People who can't talk and can't practice sycophant kung fu at home want to mix so smoothly is simply wishful thinking.

When the sword-wiping monk heard this, he laughed again, and was very happy.

"What the hell, sycophant!" The boy who was two years older than Gu Ming said disdainfully. (If it weren't for the two uncles who asked me not to do it casually, I would have killed you a sycophant.) ）

"Huh? Providential! What did you say? The sword-wiping monk said to the young man in displeasure, and the reproach was overflowing.

"Uncle Nantian is angry, the disciple has no other intentions, in fact, this little second will only be gliss at you, I asked him just now, but he didn't even answer." Although the young man named Tianci was reprimanded in public, his face did not leak the slightest dissatisfaction, and he was extremely respectful to Uncle Nantian, who was wiping the sword.

"Okay, Senior Brother Nantian, wipe your sword, I'll ask Xiao Er a few words." The dark-skinned monk of the Soul Building Realm who was drinking tea opened his mouth and said to Nantian, and his tone actually revealed the meaning of the commanding spirit.

"Senior Brother Wu is light!" This monk called Nantian continued to wipe the azure sword body, as if everything in the outside world was no longer related to him.

"Xiaowa, where is your boss lady?" Senior Brother Wu in Nantian's mouth asked Gu Ming.

"Back to my predecessors, my proprietress is an unreliable master on weekdays, it is difficult to come to the tavern for three days a month, and she travels all day long, running all over the world!" Gu Ming replied.

What he said was the truth, and these monks surnamed Wu had also understood it in advance.

But it was obvious that the monk surnamed Wu didn't want to learn about the well-known things from the little two in front of him, "Let me ask you where the boss lady is now?" You don't have to be sloppy with me! ”

"Senior, what are you doing when you go out, do you say to your family to call maids or handymen?" Gu Ming didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

“…… Good for you, a brat with sharp teeth, but you are not small! "The monk surnamed Wu asked Gu Ming, and he didn't answer, and he didn't answer. Because there is only one answer, who will tell the maid or the miscellaneous man his whereabouts when he goes out? Not at all.

Seeing that the monk surnamed Wu had a bad look in his eyes, Gu Ming hurriedly nodded and apologized: "Seniors are angry, what the kid said is the truth, my proprietress never greets us when she goes out, I really don't know where she is now!" ”

"Then you don't know, you don't know, what nonsense! Who do you think you are? "Let the boy from heaven fan the flames.

"God, how can you speak here, stand aside!" The monk called Nantian, who wiped the sword, finally wiped the sword body, and the sword was put into the sheath. Cast the godsend aside.

"Yes, Uncle Shi."

The boy who told the heavens to respectfully retreat to the side and said no more.

"Senior brother, he is just a yellow-mouthed child, and he doesn't know the whereabouts of Yuwen Xiazhu when he thinks about it, and it's in vain to ask."

The monk surnamed Wu is helpless, this Nantian junior disciple has a hobby in his life - swords! The person who insulted him can, but he can't insult his sword, it doesn't matter if he praises his person or not, but whoever praises his sword is half a confidant in his heart, and if he can play two more swordsmanship games with him, then who is his confidant.

Obviously, this Nantian junior disciple has now regarded this Soul Refining Realm Xiao Xiu in front of him as half a confidant! Sword idiot, sword idiot, really deserves its name!

"Xiaowa, you really don't know where your boss lady went?" Nantian asked seriously.

"I don't know"

"Then do you know how to interrogate her?" Nantian asked again.

"I don't know, senior, if I knew, I would definitely tell you! Because I like to use swords too! He who wields the sword does not lie and deceive the man who wields the sword! "Gu Ming swore an oath, and he almost swore to the sky!

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However, the master of this Jiaolan Sword, the Soul Realm Cultivator Nan Tian, believed it.

Turning his head to his senior brother, the monk surnamed Wu, he said: "Senior brother, this young man also likes to use swords, and his words should be true, let's go, let's come back to find that Yuwen Xia Zhu another day, right?" ”

"You...... Senior Brother Nantian, are you in a hurry to go back and compete with Senior Brother Chen?! "This sword idiot Nantian, he must be better than a sword with people, otherwise what would he do when he went back in a hurry.

"Haha, Senior Brother Wu still understands the younger brother, I haven't competed with a sword for two days, and my hands are itching!"

Gu Ming also saw on the side that this guy named Nantian was indeed a sword idiot. I really shot in the right place just now.

"Okay, since the junior brother has something important, let's leave it for now, let's go!" The monk surnamed Wu also knew that he was afraid that he would run away in vain today, so he could only come back another day to find someone.

"Wait for Senior Brother" Nantian suddenly spoke, and then said to Gu Ming: "Little baby, I will take this jar of wine with me, you can't let us come for nothing!" ”

, what's the situation, doesn't the thief go empty? I can't let you come for nothing!