Li Molan's feeling was also not very good, the mud on his body was really uncomfortable, and it was not normal to even look at him with the eyes of the owner of the wine shop, so after he said that to the young man in black, he shouted to the boss: "Boss, help get some water, I want to clean it." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Okay. The boss smiled, and began rummaging through the basins to fetch water.

Immediately afterwards, Li Molan looked at the silent black-clothed young man at the same table, with some curiosity and confusion in his eyes

This young man gave him a very strange feeling, it seemed that he was extremely powerful, and ordinary to the extreme, he was clearly a powerful cultivator, sharp and sharp, but he had a clever method of concealment, he couldn't even see the truth and the void.

Now there are very few cultivators who can be so strong that he can't even spy on the depths, not to mention that this black-clothed young man is still so young, he didn't think much about it, just sketched a little curiosity.

So his gaze casually swept over the snow and bare woods in the wilderness in the distance, and asked the young man in black, "Brother Tai is from the rivers and lakes?"

The young man in black was silent for a long time and finally spoke, as if he had made a great effort.

His voice was a little hoarse: "Sort of." ”

It sounds like a bit of a pity.

Li Molan listened to his answer, took a sip of the wine in the cup, and felt that it was not tasteful enough, so he took out a wine gourd on his waist.

This wine gourd is filled with the best acacia wine, the aroma of the wine is extremely strong, and the smell escapes when the stopper is removed, which is very good.

He took a sip carefully, then put it away again, saw that the young man in black was looking at him, smiled, and asked, "Come a little?"

The young man in black hesitated for a moment and asked, "What kind of wine is this?"

Li Molan said: "Huaihua Village's Huaihua wine." ”

The young man in black had never heard of this kind of wine, but he also smelled the extraordinary, he was very familiar with good wine, because he had drunk a lot of so-called good wine, and he could smell it, the wine in the clay man gourd beside him was a real immortal product.

He hesitated, pushed his cup over with some embarrassment, and said, "Come on." ”

His expression is still calm, and he still looks indifferent, but he doesn't know why it's difficult to give people a sense of coldness, but he has some affinity, like a simple young man who doesn't know anything about the world.

Li Molan smiled and pulled out the gourd stopper again, and then because she was distressed, she only poured a little bit into the wine glass.

Jun Buxi's face was expressionless, but he was not in a good mood, he looked at the amount of wine in the cup, and couldn't help asking, "That's it?"

He is the young fasting master of Emperor Zizhai, how many years has Zhong Ming eaten Dingding, and now he asks people to ask for a glass of wine in a low voice, and he is still being so stingy, he is really not used to it.

In his opinion, it is already a very grand treatment to put down his pride and sit at a table with you, a dirty mud monkey, and you are not even willing to share more wine, is this too much?

Li Molan heard Jun Buxie's words, and explained seriously: "I'll just order like this, drink a little less, so I can only make you enjoyable, that's all." ”

He is telling the truth, but it does not mean that the other party can understand, nor does it mean that he can resolve the dissatisfaction in the other party's heart.

Jun Buxie said expressionlessly: "This point, it's not enough to even enjoy it." ”

He was very unhappy in his heart, feeling that this mud monkey was too childish and not atmospheric enough, and then he was a little annoyed, but he didn't know what kind of wine, the smell of wine was extremely strong, and it really made people a little unstoppable, so he had to endure his annoyance.

Li Molan grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, which was very eye-catching: "You just make do with it first, if you want to drink, go to Huaihua Village to drink, Huaihua Village is in the east of Yongzhou." ”

Jun Buxie took a sip, and his expression finally changed slightly. He has drunk a lot of wine, naturally it is excellent quality, even if it is the famous wine boiled flower stone in Lin'an City, he can drink it very easily, it can be said that he is no stranger to good wine, but the taste of this sip is indeed excellent, and it is very novel.

For some reason, it reminded him of the years of the emperor's daily practice, the picture of discussing the Tao with the four guests of the Spring and Autumn Period, and the father he had never met.

After a moment of silence, he said softly, "Okay." ”

This good word is naturally about wine rather than people, Jun Buxie felt a little surprised, and then his first impression of Li Molan also improved a lot.

Then he said lightly: "You let me drink such a good wine, how can you make me drink these mortal products?"

Li Molan was stunned: "So?"

Jun Buxi said coldly: "Give me all the rest of your wine to make up for it." ”

Li Molan shook her head and smiled bitterly, and then said solemnly: "Don't give it." ”

Jun Buxie will not be rude because he doesn't give it, he originally said it casually, and he didn't even react to Li Molan's decisive refusal.

As if he didn't know what to say, he suddenly asked, "What do you do?"

There are many ways to answer this question, such as asking about identity, for example, about career, for example, about family background, for example, about the purpose of the trip.

It's easy to answer, but it's hard to answer, because at least for Li Molan, this question needs to be considered before it can be answered.

He thought for a moment, and then said seriously: "Cut people." ”

He didn't look like he was joking, but he was joking, and he was serious, serious, as if it were real.

However, Jun Buxie really believed it, and then he didn't know how to talk about it.

It just so happened that Li Molan asked as if he was out of bounds, "What do you do?"

He was joking just now, and revealed his true information, and he didn't want to reveal it to this young man in black, so he just asked casually.

Who knew that Jun Buxie actually said seriously: "I am a cultivator. ”

The cold wind blew, sweeping Jun Buxie's hair, and his long black hair was fluttering, looking somewhat flowing.

Li Molan was stunned, looking at the elegant and dashing young man in black, and didn't know how to ask.

He hadn't set foot in the realm of enlightenment yet, and there was no aura fluctuation on his body, and the sword intent on his body was constricted, in other words, he looked like an ordinary person.

He believes that he is an ordinary person in the eyes of the other party.

Ordinary cultivators rarely reveal their identities in front of ordinary people, unless they are great traitors who do evil, and this young man in black said to himself that he is a cultivator, so how should he react?

Slightly embarrassed, Li Molan turned her head to look at the snow-covered mountains in the distance and the dead trees with withered leaves nearby, took a sip of the bad wine in the wine shop, and then asked, "Oh...... Then you are here...... Are you waiting for someone?"

He really just said it unintentionally.

However, Jun Buxie nodded, his face was calm, and his tone did not fluctuate: "I'm waiting for someone, waiting for an opponent, he hasn't appeared yet, but I conclude that he will appear, so I'm waiting for him here, and then defeat him, this is my fateful battle with him, burdened with each other's fate, no one can interfere and hinder." ”

Li Molan really wanted to tell him that he was not interested in this kind of thing at all, and you didn't have to tell me so much.

So he could only smile helplessly and bow his head to take a sip of wine.

He thinks that this young man in black is really interesting, he looks very cold and arrogant, and his speech is also very cold and indifferent, like a frost wolf on a snowfield, but after chatting for a few words, he thinks that it seems a little cute?

Li Molan said: "Are you sure that your opponent is willing to fight you?"

He said this because he remembered Wang Zijian and He Xingge, one likes to challenge, and the other has no choice but to fight, it just so happens that this young man in black looks a little similar to Wang Zijian, black, cold, but a little less crazy and uninhibited, a little more cold and calm, like a straight black gun.

Jun Buxie said proudly: "I am willing to fight with him, I put him on an equal level with me, this is already great respect, how can he not be willing?"

Li Molan felt that this should be just this person's one-sided opinion, and the real situation may not be the case, but he didn't mean to refute it, and he felt much better when he watched the owner of the wine shop drag a large bucket of water out.

"Objective, there's a room in there, you can wash it there. ”

The honest owner of the wine shop said with a smile, pointing to the small wooden door in the wine shop.

Li Molan thanked him and went into the room with a bucket to wash.

Suddenly, there was only one person left on the wine table outside the store, he glanced at the empty official road boredly, and was so annoyed that he wondered why Li Molan's speed was so slow, what happened to make him so grinding?

The mountain breeze in the distance is very refreshing, Jun Buxie calmly looks at the most natural scenery in the mountains, his heart is calm, and he bows his head from time to time to drink.

It doesn't look chic.

The owner of the wine shop sat in the store, looking at this picture, thinking that this son is really extraordinary, the boss has also seen a lot of powerful fairy characters in his life, not a person who has never seen strong winds and waves, but this young man in black has always given him a very special feeling, like a sharp sword that goes straight to the sky, and it is difficult to forget at a glance.

After half an hour, Li Molan finally cleaned up, dried the wet green shirt with real gas, and then walked out of the back room and came to the door of the wine store.

The familiar and clean Li Molan no longer looked embarrassed just now, with flowing black hair scattered behind her, and her handsome faces were difficult to distinguish between men and women, both the handsomeness of a man and the beauty of a woman, and the owner of the wine shop was speechless for a while.

Jun Buxie looked at Li Molan in a daze, very surprised.

"Is it handsome?" asked Li Molan confidently.

"It was beautiful. "You are not evil, and you are sincere.

Of course, beauty is not used to describe men, this is really a hurtful term, Li Molan shook her head helplessly, sat at the wine table, and drank the rest of the wine.

Jun Buxie suddenly remembered something and asked, "What's your name?"

This is important.

Because he suddenly remembered that the rumored descendant of the Beihai Sword Immortal, Li Molan, was handsome and difficult to distinguish between male and female, but there was some masculine heroism between his eyebrows, which was almost very similar to this cleaned clay figure.

But how could the descendants of the Beihai Sword Immortal make themselves that virtuous?

Therefore, Jun Buxie did not subconsciously think that this person was the person he was waiting for, but asked tentatively.

Li Molan became vigilant: "My name is Yuan Tiancheng. Any questions?"

The breeze blew, and the white clouds in the sky fluttered, and it didn't take long to block the sunlight.

At the wine table outside the wine shop, Jun Buxie felt so disappointed, then shook his head, and said helplessly: "It's nothing, ask." ”

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...... (To be continued.) )