The three of them came to the Drunken Dream Building, climbed upstairs and chose a position by the window to sit down, and enjoyed the scenery in the Drunken Dream Building.

This drunken dream building is very luxuriously decorated, but it gives people a very elegant feeling. All the tables and chairs are made of mahogany, and all kinds of decorations are also ingenious using the technique of engraving, just like the kind of classical architecture Xu Xiaojing saw on the earth, giving people an antique feeling as a whole.

Drunken Dream Building is divided into upstairs and downstairs, downstairs is a large round platform in the middle, surrounded by rockeries and a clear spring flowing slowly on it. In the round stage, several beautiful dancers are dancing, which has attracted the attention of many guests.

Xu Xiaojing has a big beauty like Lan Qing here, so naturally they won't pay attention to those. Xu Xiaojing handed the menu to Bai Bai and said, "Brother Xiaojing has a treat today, you can order whatever you want, Lan Qing, you can also see what you like to eat." ”

Xu Xiaojing doesn't have to worry about money at the moment, not to mention anything else, just now there are tens of thousands of yuan in the storage ring of one person, so now Xu Xiaojing is also wealthy.

In the end, the three of them ordered several dishes, took two pots of good wine, and felt that it was almost enough during the day, and said: "Brother Xiaojing, the three of us have eaten almost enough, but it's not enough to order again, it's a waste of saving." ”

I have to say that although he is the son of the lord of a city during the day, his character is still good, except that sometimes he occasionally pretends to be 13 or something.

Xu Xiaojing looked at it and felt that it was almost the same, and the three of them began to eat it happily, leaving that thing behind.

At the dinner table, he raised his wine glass during the day: "Brother Xiaojing, come and I will toast you, and wish us a smooth trip to the ruins." ”

The three of them ate for more than half an hour, and Xu Xiaojing touched her belly with satisfaction. But after thinking about it: "Qiu Lao is still in the inn, I don't know if I have eaten, just bring him some back."

Xu Xiaojing packed some wine and food, paid the bill, and prepared to send the wine and food back to Qiu Lao first, and then visit the Lingcao Market in the afternoon.

The three of them walked out of the drunken dream building and walked in the direction of the inn, and just when they were about to reach the door of the inn, the sky suddenly became gloomy for some reason.

"It's not going to rain, it's still a sunny day just now, no matter how you say it's going to change!" Xu Xiaojing said.

But then he knew what was going on, and it turned out that trouble was coming.

A huge skull emerged from the sky, and two figures stood on it. If you look closely, on the left is an old man with a gloomy face, his eyes full of anger and anger, while on the right is a young man with a pale face. And this young man was the one who had Xu Xiaojing's arm cut off, but now his arm has been connected.

It seems that the reason why this revenge came so late must be that the grimacing old man put a lot of effort into saving the young man next to him. It can also be seen from this that their relationship is really unusual.

As he spoke, he saw the young man pointing at Xu Xiaojing with a resentful face and said sadly: "Grandpa, it's him, it's him who cut off Feng'er's arm, you have to help Feng'er take revenge." ”

The grimace old man looked at his grandson with pity, and his words exuded an astonishing murderous aura: "Don't worry, grandpa will definitely avenge you, and the kid and the little girl next to him, none of them can escape!"

Xu Xiaojing felt the amazing aura in the sky, her eyes narrowed, and she said to Bai Bai and Lan Qing beside her: "You two go first, and I will be behind." ”

As he spoke, he pushed Lan Qing next to him and shouted, "During the day, take her away, quickly!"

I saw that the grimacing old man in the sky raised his hand, and a huge palm print appeared above Xu Xiaojing's head.

"How can it be so easy, don't even think about leaving today!" said the grimacing old man.

Xu Xiaojing was not hiding either, she directly sacrificed the Zichen Sword, and the Xiaoluo Thunder Sword Technique was unleashed, and the sword light accompanied by the power of thunder to meet the palm print.

With a "boom", the sword light and palm print dissipated at the same time, Xu Xiaojing didn't look at it, and pulled Lan Qing and the two of them to run.

The grimacing old man in the sky looked at Xu Xiaojing's back and laughed a few times: "Thunder attribute, it's a little interesting, I see where you can run today." ”

The grimaceous old man pinched his hands with both hands, and then pointed to the skull under him, and shouted: "Hundred ghosts devouring souls!"

I saw that countless little ghost heads appeared densely in the skull, and with the finger of the grimacing old man, all of them rushed towards where Xu Xiaojing was.

Xu Xiaojing felt the breath behind her, her scalp was also numb, and the spiritual power of her whole body was slashed out with a sword.

Lan Qing next to him was not idle, the Liangxia Sword in his hand also emerged, and the nine swords of Bishui came out together, facing the ghost head.

As for the daytime, under the realm gap, he had already weakened under the breath of the Soul Melting Realm, and he had lost all his combat power.

"Bang bang bang bang ......", the sound of the ghost head exploding sounded in the ears of the three of them, Xu Xiaojing and Lan Qing retreated with one blow, and ran towards the direction of the inn quickly during the day.

The grimace old man watched the two imps in the foundation building period escape from his hands again and again, and he was really angry: "Those two swords are quite extraordinary, they can help them resist my breath, and they are quite powerful." But that's about it. Suffer death, devouring souls!"

Only once did the grimaceous old man not keep his hand anymore, and even used the twelve-layer skill. Xu Xiaojing and the others were directly overwhelmed by the terrifying breath, and during the day, they were even more unbearable, and they passed out directly.

Looking at the ghost head that was getting closer and closer to him, Xu Xiaojing recognized the horror of the strong for the first time. Maybe he knows very little about the outside world, Xu Xiaojing doesn't know much about the real strong, so he lacks a sense of awe for the strong. However, if the matter were to be repeated, Xu Xiaojing would still make the same choice.

He will not regret it, because if anyone wants to hurt the people around him, then there is only one way, and that is to step over his corpse.

Xu Xiaojing didn't pay attention to the breath behind her, looked at Lan Qing with affection and said, "Qing'er, I'm sorry, I'm going to hurt you this time." ”

"No, Brother Xiaojing, it's Qing'er who has affected Brother Xiaojing!" Lan Qing cried.

Xu Xiaojing was used to touching Lan Qing's hair: "Silly Qing'er, do we still have anything to share with each other?" said and turned to protect Lan Qing behind him.

At this moment, his spine is straight, even if the next moment is death, then he will protect his loved ones for a moment before death.

Xu Xiaojing clenched the Zichen Sword in his hand, and when he was about to burn his soul to make a final fight, a voice like thunder came from afar: "Bastard!"

A sound wave came across the sky, and the countless ghost heads met the sound wave like ice melting and snow melting, and instantly collapsed.

Xu Xiaojing naturally heard that it was Qiu Lao's voice, but he didn't expect Qiu Lao, who was usually inconspicuous, to hide so deeply, and a big move of the Soul Melting Realm couldn't resist him and broke off.

As the voice dissipated, what emerged was the figure of Qiu Lao, and there was never a moment when Xu Xiaojing felt that Qiu Lao was so handsome and temperamental.

Looking at the abyss-like figure in front of her, Xu Xiaojing suddenly felt that her whole heart was steady.

I only heard Qiu Lao say lightly: "Take this kid back to the inn first, leave it to me here, and then come back to you to settle the account!"

Xu Xiaojing shrank her head, feeling Qiu Lao's momentum and didn't dare to say anything more, and carried the day back to the inn. Before leaving, he didn't forget to glare at the grimace old man, and the old man with the grimace itched his teeth.