The third palm, Seeking Immortal Town!

Xunxian Town, legend has it that thousands of years ago someone came here to find immortals, and got the name of the avenue, so it was named, but time passed, in this era the legend has long been annihilated, only a group of old people are still lingering in this town, on the highest pavilion in the town, a young man wearing a white robe holds a folding fan in one hand, closes it and gently pats the palm, the robe is painted with ink-colored landscapes, the appearance is handsome and free, especially a pair of eyes, with clear waves like water, which makes people unconsciously indulge, can only sigh lightly A good son of the turbid world, I don't know how many people's daughters have to toss and turn because of him, and it is difficult to sleep.

Such a handsome and brilliant person is rare in Xunxian Town, standing in front of the window that is a good ink painting with artistic conception, his eyes gently looked at the direction of the town, I don't know what he was thinking, suddenly two figures hurried from the outside towards the town, one is wearing a long skirt, the appearance of the cold beauty, the other is just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, handsome, but whether it is a beauty or a teenager, there is a certain eager look on the face, so that the son raised his eyebrows slightly.

The fair-skinned and slender fingers gently picked up the wine cup placed aside, took a slight sip of the clear wine, and whispered with a smile:

"The moon flaw, the stardust, the maids and attendants of the hundred flowers have always been left and right, and the hundred flowers must be here."

"It seems that the drunken old ghost in Baihua Valley really didn't tell a lie, and my altar of a hundred years of spring was not in vain."

The wine entered his throat, and Childe frowned slightly, shook his head slightly, and smiled:

"It's not a hundred years of spring, and it's really hard to drink."

"Hahaha, 100 years of spring, 100 years of spring, 100 years of spring to make wine, good taste, good taste! Hahaha! ”

At the same time, on the hillside to the west of Xunxian Town, a sloppy old man held a dark and small wine jar in one hand, drunk on the grass, his face was flushed with drunkenness, laughed loudly, and the strange but wanton heroic singing sounded, I don't know the words, but the rich tune is enough to make people feel his pride, but suddenly he howls and cries:

"Such a good wine, but you can't taste it, the world is so big, it's hard to find a confidant!"

"What a pity! Pity! ”

In the long sigh of crying, the wrist was just shaken, the wine jar was raised, the clear wine was like a waterfall flying, introduced into the throat, the Adam's apple moved up and down violently, the old man staggered slightly, leaned his back against the rough old tree trunk, hiccuped, raised his head, and looked at the direction facing the mountain with drunken eyes, there were tears in the corners of his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were grinning:

"Hiccup~ Sure enough, it's good to follow the girl of Baihua, it's not so difficult to be a protector, and there is ...... to drink"

"Tut-tut, spring is here, and the cats are called spring, hahahaha!"

Shaking his head and laughing, the old man walked down step by step with the wine jar in his arms, his steps staggering, and his rough singing voice was accompanied by the aroma of wine, heroic and uninhibited.

"Don't say anything and don't quit, take the wind back and carry the cloud flag, sad and sad to part, life to part, hahaha!"

"Goo Dong Goo Go

And in the direction that the old man is looking at, it is a restaurant, the same old restaurant as Xunxian Town, the whole has the warm tone like dusk that came from the past, the restaurant is not big, but there are a lot of guests, in the hall, there are more than a dozen people in place, the most brilliant of which is a young man in his early twenties.

The figure sat straight, wearing a black and red suit, tied waist leggings, a eight-sided Han sword was placed horizontally on the wooden table, there was a vague sharp energy in the scabbard, his expression was indifferent, there was a lot of food on the table, but there was no wine or meat, only a bowl of crystal clear white water, not far away was a man with a majestic body like a bear, a scar on his left eye was slashed obliquely, his spirit was terrifying, he glanced at this young man, raised his hand and bit heavily on a fat and greasy hoof, chewed heavily, and the scar at the corner of his eye also trembled, looking more and more fierce.

In the calm, the killing machine gradually increased.

And in a private room above the pavilion, what is the so-called gradually condensed atmosphere, what is the so-called killing machine that has to be sent on the string, it has nothing to do with here, the largest round table in the restaurant is full of all kinds of delicacies, the color and fragrance are complete, and there is a faint aura fluctuation emanating out, provoking people's index fingers, in front of the table, the beautiful guests are cold moon flaws, and the handsome and clever stardust are full of wry smiles, the former pursed his lips, took a step forward, and said softly uncharacteristically:

"Miss, as we just said, Yi Jian heard that Chu Lie, the senior disciple of the Yu Pavilion, had already appeared on the mountain, saying that he was going to fight with you, you ......"

"Uh-huh, got it."

The crisp voice said indistinctly, under the wry gaze of Moon Defect and Stardust, a woman wearing a blue dress, a beautiful face but an expressionless face sat opposite the round table, her white little hands were separated by a layer of faint light, holding a food similar to a chicken leg, and brought it to the side of the small mouth, accompanied by a slight agitation of the bulging cheeks, which was the size of an ordinary person's arm. After eating, the brilliance on the palm of the hand dissipated, and the palm was still white and clean, and he took a silk handkerchief and gently wiped his lower lips, and said expressionlessly:

"Well, here he is, and then what?"

"Forehead ......"

Yuefang's wry smile froze slightly, and she glanced at the Hundred Flowers Fairy, whose eyes continued to sway with interest on the table, and said tentatively:

"As the eldest disciple of the current generation of Yijian Tingyu Pavilion, and the master of the next generation of Yijian Tingyu Pavilion, he came to challenge him in person, it is reasonable, Miss, you should go to the battle."

"Don't."

The expressionless Hundred Flowers Fairy frowned slightly, and the palm of her hand turned into silk and pulled a piece of delicate-looking pastry, and her small mouth gnawed at a very fast frequency, and said vaguely:

"He is the senior brother of Yijian Tingyu Pavilion, I am still the Hundred Flowers Fairy of the current generation of Hundred Flowers Valley, he said that when he came to fight, I would go to fight him, so wouldn't I be very faceless?"

"Wait a moment, eat these things, and we'll go."

"It just so happens that some annoying people have come these days, and the wind and rain are coming, and the always clean Xunxian Town must not be clean this time, so it's okay to leave."

Yuefang and Xingchen glanced at each other, and they could only smile bitterly at each other, the former grew up with his own young lady since he was a child, and he was already familiar with her temperament, so he didn't care, and replied with his fists: "In this case, then I'll go and pack my bags first, so that I can leave." After speaking, seeing that the Hundred Flowers Fairy was still immersed in her own food world, Yuefang sighed softly with doting, and turned around to leave to prepare, but at this time, the former's crisp voice suddenly sounded in her ears, making her steps pause:

“…… No need. ”

"Miss?" Yuefang turned around suspiciously, but saw that the girl who was expressionless and immersed in her food world had put down the newly held pastry in her hand, and the tooth marks like two crescents on the pastry made people reverie, but the momentum of the girl at this time made it difficult for people to have half a point of grace in their hearts, like a fairy above the nine heavens descending into the mortal world, elegant and refined, making people ashamed of themselves.

looked at the table full of dishes, sighed regretfully, and turned his clear eyes to the moon:

"He's already here...... Tea sets are also available. ”

"My bearing in the Valley of Flowers can't be worse."

“…… Be. ”

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Downstairs, the fierce-looking man had already eaten the wine and meat of three people, his chest was wide open, he held a large bowl in his left hand, he swallowed the liquor that was enough to ignite the flame into his stomach with his neck up, his palm wiped the corner of his mouth, his face was flushed with drunkenness, his arms were raised, and he slammed the bowl on the ground with a crisp click, and his right hand pulled out a ghost-headed knife, the handle of which was wrapped in a red cloth, as fierce as fire, and then took advantage of the wine and bravery, and strode towards the young man who was drinking water by himself. The eyes are not only red because of alcohol, but also for other reasons.

"Damn six doors, chased here, I'm afraid you won't be able to be grandpa!"

With a vague angry shout, the big knife was raised, and with a touch of black true qi, it slashed down heavily towards the young man with six doors, majestic, but it was blocked by a sudden sword light, the young man's wrist moved, and the eight-sided Han sword placed horizontally on the table turned into a sharp light, flying up and down, and the big knife staggered back and forth in the air more than a dozen times, and the sound of explosion was endless, but whether it was a full house of drinkers, or the old shopkeeper who was lying on the table and casually chattering with an abacus, It seemed as if they were ignoring the two of them.

Just when the two were in the middle of the battle, suddenly there was a clear sword light rushing into the formation, just a few jumps back and forth, the eight-sided Han sword and the ghost head broadsword lost its original trajectory, the two people who were fighting also staggered backwards, the fierce man was full of anger, and the young man was also red, step by step step backwards, almost step by step, until his back leaned heavily on the beam, he stabilized his figure, suppressed the horror in his heart and looked up, but only saw a man wearing a long skirt, The cold-faced beauty withdrew a long sword back into the scabbard at her waist with an indifferent expression, and lightly opened her lips, her voice was very good, but with a certain kind of lofty pride:

"The Hundred Flowers Fairy of the Hundred Flowers Valley is here, it is forbidden to kill, to prohibit alcohol, and to prohibit the vulgar to watch."

"Stand down!"

"Three prohibitions in the Valley of Hundred Flowers?!"

Yu Yinghao's expression changed slightly, the eight major sects of the Hundred Flowers Valley, the disciples indulged in leisure, ignored the ordinary law, and were listed in the evil way, but they didn't care, if they ignored it, they were afraid that their lives would be in danger, so they had to force down the boiling of blood in their chests and abdomen, their faces turned pale, and they closed their swords and hugged their fists:

"I don't know that the Hundred Flowers Fairy is here, Yu is abrupt, don't blame it."

"He who does not know is not guilty."

"This person has too much resentment, Stardust, capture him, and then hand him over to this catcher."

The crisp voice sounded, and after the chuckle, a handsome young man jumped out in a few steps, waving his double swords, one was slightly longer than the galaxy in the sky, and the other was slightly shorter, it was like a dragon swimming into the river, killing and lurking, wandering, just a few rounds to capture the fierce man in his hand, Yu Yinghao's expression changed slightly, and at this time, a touch of fragrance emerged, it seemed that hundreds of rare flowers bloomed at the same time, intoxicating but not kitsch at all, just magnificent, the six-door expatriate head catcher changed his expression, and struggled in his heart, But in the end, I couldn't help but look up and follow the aroma.

Although it is against the law of etiquette......

But after all, this is the Hundred Flowers Fairy of the Valley of Flowers, the first beauty in the rivers and lakes.

PS: The second is a little late, but the amount is enough~ I encountered something, and it turned out to be a little late, don't blame it (hold your fist)