Episode 66: Chung Hwa Pavilion
"Ha Lu Ha guest officer is really joking, our Zhonghua Pavilion has always been a child who does business, and I guarantee that this wine is the best champion red." In the face of Jiao Rakshasa's inquiry, although Xiao Er smiled, he responded loudly.
"Yes, then I'm really going to give it a try" As the Rakshasa spoke, a dark color suddenly appeared on his face, and with a wave of his hand, a strong and very cold light surged, and in an instant, the high-grade champion red on the altar was broken, and the wine burst out, and in mid-air, it condensed into a water knife, which stabbed straight into Xiao Er's heart.
However, then, suddenly, a mysterious and strange black streamer suddenly appeared from Xiao Er's body, turning into a layer of light curtain, floating in front of him, although it was only a thin layer, but under the bombardment of the water knife, it did not move at all.
This black light curtain appeared strangely, disappeared even faster, at the moment of blocking the water knife, it was already hidden, and at this time, Xiao Er, who was saved a life, immediately reacted, this mysterious black light curtain, saved his life, he was stunned, his steps paused, his figure flickered, he took more than ten steps back, and shouted sharply: "Wow, you dare to make a sneak attack, who are you?" Why do you want to make trouble at China Pavilion? β
He is very smart, although Fang Cai is just a hasty confrontation, he already knows that he is by no means the opponent of the other party, although he is also a congenital master, but, judging from the power of Fang Cai's shot, at least he has reached the innate extreme, or even higher. Yes, he shouted loudly, his voice was very loud, and immediately he was talking about the shopkeeper in the Zhonghua Pavilion and several other masters were shocked.
Hidden under the black cloak, Qingkong swept away at a glance, but seeing more than a dozen people surrounding, each of them had cultivation above the innate realm, he couldn't help but sigh, over the years, Nameless has collected a lot of masters, but, why don't you see the nameless three loyal servants Dragon King, Feng Wu and Ghost Tiger?!
Thinking about it, but I couldn't help but laugh, at present, Nameless is in danger, and he is fighting with the Godless Palace, it seems that these three people should protect Nameless in secret, where will they nest in Zhonghua Pavilion.
"Hehe, I really didn't expect that a small China Pavilion would really be Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and it would be not easy to block my blow!" failed to succeed in one blow, and the look on Rakshasa's face became extremely gloomy in an instant, and his tone was also calm, revealing murderous intent.
"Be careful with the shopkeeper, he's very powerful." Although I don't know who the master of Lu Dao came to the rescue just now, it was easy to block the other party's sharp blow, but Xiao Er also knew that Lu Dao's other party's martial arts were powerful, which was definitely extraordinary, and he hurriedly reminded the shopkeeper and others in a deep voice.
When the shopkeeper and the others heard this, they saw Xiao Er's solemn expression, and their hearts couldn't help but sink.
has been with each other for many years, and they also know something about their respective martial arts, how can it be a simple role to be able to make a congenital master like Xiao Er so upright.
The customers around saw that the situation was not right, one by one, they all slipped away, they all knew very well, this was not a place where they could stay, in the blink of an eye, there were only the people of the Zhonghua Pavilion, Qingkong and a few people in the rivers and lakes who thought they had high martial arts, and the bald strong man brought by Jiao Rakshasa also came behind Jiao Rakshasa at this moment, looking at the shopkeeper and others with a sneer.
The atmosphere on both sides was solemn, and a big war was about to break out.
But at this time, a cold voice sounded, piercing through the eardrums of the masters in the field, and there was a little impatience in the words: "That shopkeeper, when will the dishes I order be served, can you still do this business?" β
Hearing this, everyone present couldn't help but shake their bodies together, only to feel that the voice came suddenly, although from the ears, but resounded in the heart, the shopkeeper hurriedly involuntarily looked at the cook beside him, and the cook was even more dazed, involuntarily walked to the back hall.
After a while, everyone woke up one after another, and moved to the table where Qingkong was in shock, staring wide, and the surprise on his face did not fade in the slightest.
At this moment, Qingkong drank another glass of wine by himself, and muttered in his mouth: "It's not bad, although it's not as good as your own, but it's rare in this place." β
He is the leader of the world's largest gang of the world's largest gang, and he has almost replaced the supreme and the existence of the world, and he is the chief helm of the world's association, what kind of wine is not, and if he drinks too much, his natural vision is high, but, to be honest, the wine of this Zhonghua Pavilion is really good.
"Hmmβsince you're all here, it means that your Emperor of Dongying should be almost in the Central Plains, or already in the Central Plains, right? Emperor Dongying's second son, Jiao Rakshasa "turned his gaze in the sky, and immediately fell on Jiao Rakshasa, and his mouth spoke indifferently, although it was a question, but it was very affirmative.
"Who are you, how do you know this, how do you know my identity?" Hearing this, Jiao Rakshasa's expression suddenly changed greatly, a trace of cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and he hurriedly asked in a little panic.
"Who am I, does it matter?" Qingkong said indifferently, between the words, there seemed to be an indescribable meaning, and his eyes froze at this moment, "The important thing is that your ambition is a little too big, and the action is even more stupid, naturally, there is no qualification to know my identity, you, you can die" The voice fell, and suddenly, a strange and mysterious black streamer bloomed from his palm, and everyone only felt that it was dark in front of them, and there was no light in their sight.
It was pitch black, like night, and they couldn't see their five fingers, and everyone was surprised in their hearts, knowing that the eyes of the Daoist martial artists were sharp, and it was not difficult to see through the night, but this time, it was too weird, even the innate masters couldn't see even the slightest bit in this weird black curtain.
In an instant, it was like a hundred years of time, a long river of time, slowly flowing by.
When the endless black light dissipated, everyone hurriedly looked around, but saw that Qingkong was still sitting in the same place, pouring himself a drink, as if he had never moved, and the Rakshasa did have round eyes, a blood line in his throat, and even the strong man behind him was all killed by a sword that cut his throat.
"Grunt" A sound of snorting sounded, but in this silent Zhonghua Pavilion, it was so obvious, the shopkeeper smiled reluctantly, and hurriedly said to Qingkong: "Thank you"
"It doesn't have to be like this, although Nameless is my subordinate, but I have always respected his talent and personality, so I will help this time, and as a person from Dongying, who intends to get involved in the Central Plains martial arts, they really deserve to die, well, don't talk about this matter, okay, you go and get busy!" Before the shopkeeper could finish speaking, Qingkong interrupted him and said slowly, as if he really didn't want to talk to them more.
The shopkeeper and others looked at each other, all surprised, the black-robed man in front of him actually knew his boss, and also called their boss a defeated general, the shopkeeper read countless people, hearing this, when even guessed the identity of Qingkong, he couldn't help but be surprised, but although he knew that Qingkong didn't want to say more to himself, he still couldn't help but ask out loud: "May I ask the honorable driver, my boss went out to break the battle of the army, but until now there is no news, I don't know what the honorable driver can know, can I tell you, I will be grateful." β
Qingkong rarely glanced at the shopkeeper seriously, nodded and said: "Roughly know the Tao, your boss should have nothing to do, and it won't be long before he returns to the Zhonghua Pavilion, and you will naturally be able to see him then." β
"That's good, in that case, we won't disturb the dining experience." When the shopkeeper heard that there was nothing to do, he was immediately relieved, and then he hugged his fist at Qingkong, and the people behind him did the same, slowly retreating.
Originally, the arrival of the Emperor and others was after the destruction of the Godless Palace, but now it was in advance, their arrival will inevitably lead to the Nanling Sword Head Duan Shuai and the North Drinking Crazy Sword Nie Ren King who are guarding the underground palace, this chaotic rivers and lakes, there seems to be no sign of quietness.
There is no god in the palace, there is no god, or when you get the dragon vein, you will make a big situation and bury them completely in the Shenzhou martial arts.
Ambition always comes at a price, doesn't it