Hearing this, Bai Baixing looked over.

He wasn't very far from the hall, and with his eyesight, he could see what was happening in the hall very clearly.

In the hall, due to the sudden turn of the weather to the cold, many ordinary boatmen chose to take them to the guest rooms, wrapped in thick quilts, waiting for the servants to deliver meals, so there were not many people in the hall.

One table is a young man with a lofty spirit, with a cyan hosta in his hair and a white sword hanging from his waist, who looks not much different from Bai Xing's age, but his behavior is very in line with the rules, and he is a child of a famous family at first glance.

Beside him sat an old man dressed as a servant, old and wrinkled, his eyes slightly open, and his divine light was exposed.

One table is a woman, plain and white, elegant and fluttering, with a green sheath sword standing on the table, her expression faintly showing uneasiness, and her eyes are constantly wandering between the two tables.

At the table next to her was a man with a fierce expression, his hands were as big as fans, and his knuckles were protruding outward.

There was also a table of daytime walks, which looked like it was supposed to be a couple.

The man was pale, coughing, and seemed to be suffering from a minor illness or having suffered a minor injury. The woman's face is extremely delicate, and her skin is shiny and plump, like fresh flesh.

The last two tables remained, one of which seemed to be a drunkard, and there were no dishes on the table, but a large number of wine jugs were left, and his face was flushed and drunk.

Near the door were two young men dressed as sons, one with a sword and a long face, and the other with a long knife, always with a faint expression on his face.

"There may be a problem, you go and tell the shipowner and ask him to send a few guards. ”

The crew leader's eyes swept over the scene in the hall and found that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

With his many years of experience in sailing, he naturally knows that there are many grievances and hatreds among people in the rivers and lakes, and maybe there are a few such people in these people.

With the three-legged cat kung fu of these crew members, even if they rush up, they will not be the opponent of the other party when they really make trouble, and they will get in the way.

So all the crew members hurriedly got up and hurriedly left.

During the day, Xing was indifferent, and continued to eat the meat in the pot elegantly, his eyes always paying attention to the movement in the hall.

When he usually has nothing to do, in this world where there is no entertainment, his favorite thing is to watch dramas, especially this kind of grievances that can only be seen in TV dramas before.

He didn't expect that he would one day be able to watch it so closely, which was a different flavor from watching it through a TV screen.

Of course, there is also a lot of risk in watching this kind of drama, and ordinary people really look down on it.

His ears twitched slightly, and he overheard the conversation between the two men.

"Brother Lang, I didn't expect to see you for a few years, you are already a master of the Nine Patterns, and you can be regarded as a master of the younger generation, congratulations, I will give you a glass of respect, do it first!" said the man with the sword with a smile on his face, holding a wine glass.

The man he called Brother Lang picked up a glass of wine with a little smugness, but then sighed and said:

"Brother Shengxian, the foolish brother advises you, martial arts practice, walk more, see more, travel thousands of miles, and go through a thousand things, it is better than you staying at home and practicing penance for decades. ”

"The foolish brother was defeated by Hu Qi back then, and he had no face to see people, so he went away and traveled to sharpen himself. ”

"This go, the foolish brother knows what is the sky and the earth, what is the master like a cloud, I have suffered a lot in the rivers and lakes, and I have received many grievances, but more is the harvest, only six years from the six patterns to the current nine lines, the knife technique is even more beneficial, now it is not the same as before, it is simply reborn, and I return to my hometown today, just to answer the white humiliation that Hu Qi gave me back then!"

He threw his head up and drank the wine in his hand, full of confidence.

Sheng Gongzi laughed: "Hu Qi, they still live in Xucheng, and now they are barely breaking through the seven lines, Brother Lang, you are now back in fine clothes, I really want to see what their faces are!"

Hearing the conversation between the two, Bai Baixing stared at it and found that Brother Lang's appearance was about twenty to thirty years old, and his body was extremely vigorous, and he muttered in his heart:

"To be able to reach such an age should be the son of a family, or have a great adventure, Asahi ......"

Xucheng is located in the north of Anzhou, which is not too big, and it is a medium-sized city in Anzhou, but it is also much larger than Kangding County, the previous state county of Kangding Prefecture.

It just so happens that he has nothing to do recently, and he just wants to travel, so he can go to Xucheng to have a look, and by the way, he will be a crowd of onlookers.

Brother Lang poured himself another glass of wine, shook it gently, looked at the crystal clear liquor in the wine glass, and said:

"Wait for this, the foolish brother will go out to travel again, strive to achieve success one day, and then find an opportunity to condense the soul and step into the realm of soul-forming, Brother Shengxian, are you willing to walk through this vast continent with the foolish brother?"

Sheng Gongzi shook his head lightly and smiled bitterly: "Brother Lang, you and I are the same age, but I still rely on pills and foreign objects to step into the Seven Patterns, and I have long lost the heart to move forward, but now I am concentrating on taking care of the family's industry." ”

"Whether it's a journey, it's full of dangers, people's hearts are cunning, maybe when someone throws its corpse into the wild, is devoured by wild beasts, and is taken to spoil by people in the evil way......"

Brother Lang seemed to be reminded of some memories by Shenggongzi, and his voice was slightly low.

In the midst of the conversation between the two, the strange atmosphere in the center of the hall finally broke out.

"Smack!"

The vicious man slapped his table, stood up suddenly, walked towards the plain-clothed woman, gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Little bitch, you dare to destroy my good deeds, it's really boring!"

He seemed to have already surveyed the surroundings and found that there were no masters, so he finally stopped worrying and began to move.

At the same time, the man with a pale face and coughing and the delicate woman beside him also got up, approaching from another direction as if to block the escape route of the plain-clothed woman.

Although the plain-clothed woman was a little uneasy, she still stood up, her expression was resolute, she pulled out the long sword on the table and pointed at the vicious man and said:

"The Bloody Demon Sect has done a lot of evil and harmed countless people, even if I don't stop you from doing evil, there will be heroes who will take action!"

The Bloody Demon Gate, the bloody Demon Gate that was as famous as the Demon Sword Gate back then?

Bai Xing's heart moved slightly, he had heard the name of this sect in the classics of the Demon Sword Gate, if it was really said, the fierce reputation of the Blood Demon Gate was better than the Demon Sword Gate, and it was much stronger than the first-class families.

However, similar to the Demon Sword Sect, because the people in the sect were too arrogant and offended too many decent people, they were jointly wiped out by many decent people, and only the remnants of the forces turned into the shadows.

"It's really interesting, these people are still related to the Blood Demon Gate, according to the Demon Sword Gate classics, it seems that Yang Shengtian had a fight with the Blood Demon Gate Master back then, and I don't know how to win or lose. Bai Xing touched his chin and said secretly.