"Guest, what do you want to eat?" A slightly respectful and somewhat surprised voice sounded in Wu Youliang's ears, and it also woke him up from his sleep. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

What do I eat in class?

Professor, don't play with me, your routine is so deep, where can I stand up to you?!

This is an open class, mainly about the habits of fierce beasts in the south of the Yangtze River, that is, the new food chain class after the cataclysm, and the teacher of the lecture is a visiting professor hired by the university with a high salary, as a second-level teacher of the Zhejiang Branch of the Federal Hunting Academy, and the in-service hunters of the Federal Hunting Council.

However, in the classroom of such a professor, Wu Youliang fell asleep.

College class students sleep, just like a high school classroom teacher dragging the class, it's not a big deal, but if the teacher is serious, he wants to pursue you, there are methods, not to mention the hunting council's in-service hunters, he wants to treat you, it's probably not just a lack of credits to make up for the exam and retake it.

This kind of person has the power of a tiger and a leopard, and he crawled out of the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses, and he can make you cough up blood and stay in bed for seven or eight days.

If you are really beaten, you will sue the Federal Hunting Arbitration Commission or the Federal Hunting Supervision Commission, and those members will not pay attention to you, after all, it is you who are rude in the first place.

Moreover, several leaders in the VIP table will not help you beforehand, and will even be ruthless afterwards, to show that the atmosphere of the school and the college is good and disciplined, and some violations are only isolated cases.

Wu Youliang hurriedly got up, secretly complaining in his heart, knowing that he was going to be embarrassed, and he only hoped that the storm would be lighter.

"Guest?" The voice sounded again, and the humility in his tone seemed to be heavier.

Die and die!

Wu Youliang opened his eyes, and what came into his eyes was not the expected professor, but a young man in a coarse cloth shirt, holding a white scarf in his hand, who was slightly bowing his waist, looking at him quietly.

The environment is not a big classroom before, but a restaurant.

Little two? Restaurants?

There are a few antique restaurants in Hangzhou that are decorated in the style of Li Tang and Zhu Ming, but those restaurants are only decorated, and the waiters are retro, so not every customer has to wear a long shirt, wear long hair, and stick a long beard, right?

And he was also dressed in a gorgeous robe, with extraordinary nobility, long hair and long beard, and when he pulled it gently, it was a pain.

What's going on here?

Second Brother Wu suddenly felt a little headache.

"Guest, are you alright?"

"It's okay, give it to me...... I ......"

What a beautiful little nun!

As soon as Wu Youliang lowered his head, his gaze froze, and he looked directly at the person on the right.

I saw that she was twenty-eight years old, her appearance was delicate and refined, and her figure was graceful, although she was hidden in a wide light yellow monk's robe, she couldn't hide her slender and graceful meaning at all, plus a delicate energy that seemed to flow from her bones, I really saw pity, enough to melt the heart of a man who was hard and iron.

The little nun seemed to feel the burning gaze of Second Brother Wu, her head hung lower, and her body trembled slightly.

If you want to die, this temperament alone can kill people!

Wu Youliang was admiring the beauty, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little abnormal, and when he looked around, he saw that some drinkers and diners looked at him very strangely, so strange that it made his heart furious.

Suddenly, Wu Youliang's eyes froze, and there were two tables of diners in the corner of the street, which were incompatible with the surrounding people, in addition to wearing clothes, his temperament also seemed to stand out from the crowd.

At one table was an old man and a girl, the old man was dressed in black, his breath was quiet and far-reaching, like a bottomless pool, and the girl was dressed in a light yellow shirt, with her back and her face invisible.

At the other table, a burly monk was drinking wine, and the two dishes on the table were not green vegetables and tofu, but a plate of drunken chicken and a plate of sauced duck.

It is really good for a monk to drink wine and eat meat so blatantly, and even break the two precepts of wine and meat!

Fill the yellow soup, the heart is like a deer, and you have the ability to break the color and ring again.

Wu Youliang turned around and was about to sit down, when a flash of lightning flashed in his mind.

A beautiful little nun! The great monk who drinks wine and eats meat! Old man! Girl!

This is back to the Wild Goose Tower, right? It's back to the Wild Goose Tower! Let's go back to the Wild Goose Tower!

So, who am I?

Ten thousand...... Thousands of miles alone!

Wu Youliang's body shook, and he only felt that the sky was spinning for a while.

Going to die, this time it's really going to die!

won't let me bear the notoriety of traveling alone for thousands of miles, and will let the extraordinary Linghu Shaoxia chop into meat sauce, right?

People in the rivers and lakes, licking blood from the knife edge, killing people is not a thing, of course, don't kill innocents indiscriminately, but stealing jade and stealing incense is much more serious than killing innocents indiscriminately.

Gain, bullying the weak is already shameful, bullying the delicate women is even more shameful and shameful, and bullying the delicate women by stealing jade and stealing incense is punished by everyone.

Why don't you run first?

Second Brother Wu thought about it again and again, and finally sat down decadently.

Even if you get away with it this time, what about next time? What about next time?

Moreover, he has already revealed his whereabouts, with his foot strength, I am afraid that if he can't walk ten miles out of the city, he will be caught up by some martial arts warriors who want to make a name for himself, and then his body will be broken into thousands of pieces.

Just when Wu Youliang was sad and sad and the road ahead was dangerous, and all the encounters were unbelievable, suddenly his mind was shocked, and countless lights and shadows flickered.

It was a figure wielding a single knife, the light of the knife shining brightly, leaving a mark in the void...... Split, poke, tease...... Supplemented by the strength of the waist horse, and the footwork of moving and flashing......

Cycle after cycle, from the initial unfamiliarity, to proficiency, and finally to subtlety, a trick and a style have a bit of strange rhyme.

In such a short period of more than ten breaths, he actually had a kind of profundity that had been immersed in this sword technique for more than ten or twenty years.

Really?!

Second Brother Wu suddenly felt that his head didn't hurt anymore.

"Little Er, three catties of daughter red, a white-cut chicken, a cabbage beef, a silver tooth fried three fresh, and then prepare a few exquisite vegetarian dishes and snacks for this little master."

The little nun raised her head, glanced at Wu Youliang timidly, and quickly lowered her head, obviously unable to adapt to his sudden politeness.

Wu Youliang couldn't take care of the little nun anymore, but gently stroked his left arm with his right hand through the precious robe, over and over again, as if there were rare treasures hidden in his sleeves.

The next moment, his left sleeve flickered, and then his left hand flipped over, and the palm of his hand was already a single knife with a sheath, and then flipped, the single knife retracted into the sleeve again, and disappeared.

However, there is only knife skills, no internal strength, no light skills, and no experience in fighting the enemy for many years, so there are inevitably some fly in the ointment.

But when the second brother Wu thought of himself who was powerless a quarter of an hour ago, he was left with joy, if he could return to the twenty-first century with such exquisite sword techniques, it would be enough to live a life several times more wonderful than before, or even more than ten times more exciting.

Soon, the dishes were served one by one, six dishes, three meat dishes, two vegetarian dishes, a finely stuffed dim sum, and a jar of wine.

Wu Youliang poured a glass, picked it up and sniffed it, and drank it all, with a little regret on his face.

Daughter red is a famous wine in Yuecheng, Zhejiang Province, which has the reputation of absorbing the water of Jianhu Lake in front of the door and brewing Shao wine.

If it was a Yuecheng woman, she looked shy and affectionate and invited him to drink her daughter's red ...... that had been cellared in her house for more than 20 years It's really a drunken drinker, but it's a pity that he hasn't had such a good fortune so far.

After another drink, Wu Youliang put down the cup, picked up the rice, and sandwiched a piece of chicken.

Since the year of the cataclysm, he has not eaten fresh food, either compressed biscuits or energy potions, and now the wine and food are now devoured.

In just a few moments, three empty bowls were stacked on the table.

At this moment, a man in Tsing Yi walked up to the second floor, with a long sword hanging from his waist, his face was pale, and his body was covered in blood, and he sat down opposite Wu Youliang, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it dry with his head up.

Wu Youliang knew that the main event had begun, although he was nervous in his heart, the expression on his face remained unchanged, he put down the dishes and chopsticks, and secretly recalled the plot of returning to Yanlou again, so he said, "It's you!" ”

"It's me!" The man in Tsing Yi replied.

Wu Youliang looked at the man in Tsing Yi for a while, "You don't look like Lauderno. ”

"How can you see that?" The man in Tsing Yi said.

Wu Youliang said, "How can Lauderno be as handsome and chic as you?" If I guess correctly, you are Ling Hu Chong, the senior disciple of the Huashan Sect. ”

"Laughing." Linghu rushed.

"As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other, you might as well make friends." Wu Youliang said with a smile.

"Friends with you?" Ling Hu Chong twitched the corners of his mouth, as if he was disdainful.

"Yes, you and I are friends, so let the little master go with you." Ling Hu Chong undisguised his contempt and seemed to be from the bottom of his heart, which made Wu Youliang frown, and then regained his composure.

"Aren't you hurting me?"

"Really?"

"You don't know, I've been gambling like my life like my life, once the gambling is rising, I even forgot my father's surname, but as soon as I meet a bald nun, I will bet and lose, the so-called nun when I see a nun, I will lose every time I gamble."

Ling Hu Chong continued to talk eloquently, "You and I are martial arts practitioners, we live on the tip of the sword all our lives, it is important to be strong in martial arts, but luck is also very important......

As soon as he heard this, Wu Youliang swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, and his expression became a little trance.

The cataclysm came, hundreds of millions of animals, or atavistic ancestors, or mutations, and when human beings lost their thermal weapons, in one day, Kyushu Wanfang became a purgatory on earth.

303-3 was originally six people, but now only two remain.

To be alive is really a providential attachment.

The next moment, his eyes returned to clarity, luck is very important, but what should be fought for is the same.

Linghu Chong said again, "In short, there are three poisons in the world, and it is better for you to avoid them." ”

"The three poisons in the world?" Wu has a good way.

Linghu Chong said, "Among the three poisons in the world, nuns, arsenic, green bamboo silk, and among the three poisons, the nuns are the leader, if you touch her, no matter how good your light work is, you will not be able to escape the doom." ”

At this moment, the two Taoist priests walked up to the second floor, looked at Wu Youliang and the three frowned, and sat down at a table not far away.

"It makes sense, it really makes sense, then it's up to you."

Lao Tzu is sitting there, where do I dare to touch her, since you gave a step that is neither high nor low, how can I not be reasonable.

"Really?" Ling Hu Chong was a little unconvinced.

"It's not difficult to let go of the little master, but there is a condition below."

Wu Youliang flipped his left hand, and there was an extra single knife in his palm, "Your school's swordsmanship is famous in the rivers and lakes, twenty or thirty years earlier, there is more boxing out of Shaolin in the martial arts, and the reputation of the sword returning to Huashan has been admired for a long time, but I have never had the opportunity to see it, so it is better for you and me to compare the kung fu on the blade?" ”

"Just a blade?"

"Yes, it's only a blade, and you don't win with internal strength, three times before and after, three times after the end, no matter whether you win or lose, the little master will go with you, see you in the future, and you will not be rude."

"A gentleman's word."

"Whip it up."