Guessed most of the facts correctly, the people in the town were naturally not all unruly, but he guessed the drunkard's cultivation wrong.

He didn't see that the actors and butchers were actually very jealous of drunkards.

"I'll swatt these flies to death. Su Yan stood up and said, "I won't bother your old man." If you break something, Su Yan will definitely compensate you and replace the room with a new set of tables and chairs. Just ask your old man not to be surprised. ”

Men drink too much and talk more.

"No wonder, no surprise," said the drunkard, smiling, "and swatting a few flies to death doesn't make such a big noise." ”

"The kid deceives people too much," Xiao Baishan couldn't bear it anymore, he was a dignified and unruly powerhouse who was so insulted by a small person in Lishan, and if he could endure it any longer, even if he wouldn't be angry, tonight's events would become a demonic obstacle on the path of cultivation.

Seeing that the drama did not mean to intervene, it was even more murderous.

He was originally here for Su Yan's business.

Now that the grudge has been settled, Su Yan is already on Mingyue Xuan's must-kill list, of course, there are deeper reasons.

Su Yan walked over with a shaky footstep and laughed: "When did Su Mou deceive people?

His face was solemn, and he shouted: "Could it be that a few annoying flies can't be swatted to death?"

The sound fell, and the long sword came to Xiao Baishan like autumn water.

But there is no drunkenness.

Xiao Baishan was furious, he didn't expect Su Yan to dare to take the lead.

The right hand was raised, and a misty bright moon appeared in the palm of his hand, emitting a cold light, and the long sword fell on the bright moon, and it was difficult to move forward a bit.

"You are looking for death yourself, but you can't complain about others, even the academy can't protect you. Xiao Baishan said gloomily, the bright moonlight rose sharply, drifting towards Su Yan, the miserable white moonlight fell on the sword, and Su Yan only felt that the long sword was as heavy as a mountain.

The actor still stared motionlessly at the wine glass in front of him, as if it contained the most beautiful thing in the world that intoxicated him.

The drunkard waved his hand lightly and said lightly: "Don't break my table, chair and bench." ”

With the wave of the drunkard's hand, a rich aroma of wine wafted out.

The aroma of wine spreads in the space, and the whole room is filled with the aroma of wine.

Xiao Baishan inhaled a trace of the aroma of wine, and the whole person was almost intoxicated by the aroma of wine.

The light of the bright moon in the palm of the palm quickly became smaller and dimmed, and in the end, it was like a small firefly.

This is the world of alcoholics.

Xiao Baishan suddenly woke up from the world of wine, looking at the bright moon on his palm that shrank like a firefly, and was at a loss.

The laws that were incomparably close and familiar in the past became so distant and unfamiliar, and a sea of snow-capped mountains and qi reappeared in his body.

is just a wisp of wine from the drunkard, and he returns to his fate from nothing.

What kind of ability is this?

No one has ever allowed someone else to fall.

As if to solve his confusion, the drunkard said lightly to Xiao Baishan: "Your perception is intoxicated in the world of wine, and those laws are naturally far away from you, when you no longer smell the wine, you are still unruly." ”

The drunkard can't do anything that makes people's realm fall, he just blinds Xiao Baishan's perception of the law.

It doesn't seem to be very powerful, but when you think about it, it's extremely scary.

It was in the world of wine that the drunkard spent the last light and eternal night.

The drama spent the last light and eternal night in the world of drunkards.

The butcher spent the last light and eternal night in the drunkard's drunken world.

No wonder the two of them come to the tavern every day to drink.

"Childe, don't blame me for leaving him in Zhifang, I know that you are different from other Tateyama," the drunkard said to Su Yan with a grin: "The flies are too weak, and it doesn't make much sense to shoot, right?"

Su Yan pulled back his long sword and said with a laugh: "No blame, no blame, it's only interesting if the flies are bigger."

The two sang and harmonized, and it turned out that the dignified Xiao Baishan looked at the flies.

"Okay, since Childe is not to blame, how about two more, although it is smaller, after all, no matter how small the fly is, it is meat. The drunkard said with a wicked taste.

The two young disciples of Mingyue Xuan suddenly realized that they could move.

"Childe still has to be careful, three flies are flying around, don't let the flies bite. The old man likes to be clean, and he can't help you swatt flies. The drunkard continued.

Xiao Baishan's heart was relaxed, as long as the drunkard didn't make a move, even with his current realm of knowing his fate, there was no reason to be afraid of Su Yan.

Not to mention two helpers.

Two sword lights stabbed at Su Yan one left and one right, and Xiao Baishan came with one palm, he had not worn a sword for many years.

The sharp sword intent pierced the space and landed on the wooden table and on the wooden sorghum on the roof, but not even the dust fell.

The bright moon in Xiao Baishan's palm was gone, but it was still extraordinary, and the space crossed by his palm rippled, but even the light of the oil lamp never shook.

The drunkard said that swatting a few flies to death would not make much noise.

The long sword was like a mirror, reflecting people's eyebrows, Su Yan's body and the sword were connected into a straight line, and the long swords of the two young men in Mingyuexuan passed by Su Yan's side, and the tip of the sword went straight to Xiao Baishan's palm.

Before the long sword arrived, Xiao Baishan's palm had been stabbed by the sword intent, like being stabbed by a needle.

But he knew his fate, and Su Yan's sword naturally couldn't hurt him.

The bright moon did not come out, but an imprint appeared in his palm.

The imprint of the bright moon.

A 'ding' sounded, and Su Yan's long sword stabbed on the bright moon again, making a sound of gold and stone resonating.

The two young men stabbed into the air with a sword, and the long sword swirled, coming towards Su Yan again.

"Do you think this can really work?" Xiao Baishan's ears sounded Su Yan's voice.

"The glow of fireflies, dare to compare with the bright moon," as the words fell, seven stars appeared under Su Yan's body.

The seven stars are arranged in an esoteric trajectory in the shape of a spoon, with the spoon handle facing forward, like a small boat.

The long sword was raised, and the whole body stood up, and the toes jumped quickly between the stars, and every step fell, the toes were just on a star, the stars were shining, and the sleeves of the clothes were fluttering like butterflies.

The moment the seven stars appeared, the night of the entire town was turbulent, and the originally dark and silent night sky seemed to be lifted by someone's hand, revealing a dark blue and far-reaching night sky.

The night sky is filled with endless stars shining like mercury.

The seven stars in the north are brighter and brighter, exuding an inexplicable aura, mysterious, unpredictable, unimaginable, and the light shines brighter than the bright moon in the sky.

The wind is up.

The wind is the wind that comes from the distant night sky.

The wind is the wind that comes from the vast and boundless sea of stars.

The wind blew up the gravel on the ground in the town.

The wind blew up the dead leaves that fell on both sides of the road.

The wind lifted the thick curtain at the tavern door.

A ray of starlight came in through the doorway, and the oil lamp on the wooden table began to shake.

I don't know how many years of dust has been accumulated on the beam, and the ashes are falling down.

The actor clutched the wine glass on the wooden table, leaned over the wooden table in front of him and shivered, his whole body trembling like a sieve of chaff.

No one knows what he's afraid of.

The seven stars in the starry sky became brighter and brighter, and those starlights gradually condensed into a line, connecting between the seven stars, and there was a soft 'pop' sound in the sky above the town, and something was broken.

An ethereal will came, and a low murmur came from the night sky, at this moment, time stopped flowing, and stars appeared around Su Yan one after another, from blurred to clear, more and more, brighter and brighter, and slowly formed a sea of stars around Su Yan.

It's an indescribable picture.

Time stopped, but the stars appeared one after another, and the flames of those oil lamps were still flickering, but everyone could clearly feel the stop of time.

When the sea of stars around Su Yan formed, everything suddenly moved.

Yes, it's just moving, whether it's stationary or moving at high speed, whether it's a tangible wooden table or an invisible human mind.

The lights of all the houses in the town were lit at the same time, whether it was the oil lamp on the table in the room or the lantern on the lintel, and even the stove began to burn, trying to make a little fire.

All the light gathered together to illuminate the town as if it were daytime, and the tiled surface of the walls and roofs on the ground must be visible to the smallest detail, which is truly subtle.

Because I don't know who the embroidery needle that fell to the ground is shining, and the veins on the leaves of those small grasses are clearly visible.

But no matter how bright it is, it can't be the stars in the sky.

Because some starlight comes to the world, how can the light of the world shine brighter than the starlight?

A series of sounds sounded, and the wine urns that the drunkard had placed behind the counter all cracked, and the liquor that had been stored for an unknown number of years flowed to the ground, and the rich aroma of wine in the air turned into substance.

People are in it, it's like standing in the water.

"Childe is angry," the drunkard's voice became anxious.

Space distorted.

The drunkard stood at the counter, but the person came to Xiao Baishan, "Damn." He scolded fiercely.

The three of them flew out of the door like paper vultures, and the moment they flew up, the three of them had already turned into three corpses.

didn't care if he was the Great Elder of Mingyue Xuan or not.

......

......

The gray-robed man in the Licheng Imperial Palace was ecstatic and shouted:

"The breath of life...... Is the disciple finally going to wake up?"

The voice did not enter the night sky, and it was three feet in front of him, "Mingyuexuan's side should hurry up,......

"Yes, sir. A response rang out in the night, then silence.

"Ridiculous and ignorant...... The gray robe muttered in a low voice, gradually becoming inaudible, and the figure began to fade.

......

All this happened imperceptibly in the world, and the lights in the town were all on.

The tip of Su Yan's sword blossomed into three plum blossoms.

At this time, Xiao Baishan and the three of them had been photographed out of the door by the drunkard, and they didn't know where they fell.

Su Yan's three swords came towards the drunkard.

A wry smile appeared on the drunkard's face, and the wine glass in his hand appeared in front of him.

Three soft sounds, three shallow plum blossom imprints appeared on the wine glass.

These three swords brought Xinghui with him, and he couldn't take them empty-handed.

Seeing the drunkard standing in front of him, Su Yan was dazed, "What's the matter?"

Xiao Baishan, what about them?