The old man of the dead wood left the Thunder Wind Palace, shaking his head and walking on the streets of Razor City, the mood was obviously good, he had been away from the world for more than a thousand years, although he had spent almost all of the two years in the Dragon Palace of the Thunder God Temple, but every time he walked out of the Thunder God Temple, he always made the old man of the dead wood happy. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The old man of the dead wood has now got the Thor's thorn, naturally there is no need to go back to the Dragon Palace, so he walked all the way to the outside of the city of Lei Ze, just limped all day, it was almost dusk, the old man of the dead wood was finally about to arrive at the gate of the city, for him who already did not know how strong he was, such a day's journey would definitely not be tired, but when he saw the thriving business on the first floor of the Huangyuan Inn on the street, between the light and candles, raising a glass and drinking, and the scene of the people's voices, the old man of the dead wood had precipitated for thousands of years and his heart was also surging, and he smiled and walked into the inn。

As soon as the old man entered the door, he was stopped by the shopkeeper standing at the door, and said:

"This guest officer, we are full now, or I will give you a few small dishes, a pot of good wine, how about you go to eat elsewhere?"

Saying that, the shopkeeper was about to greet Xiao Er, the old man saw that there was no place on the first floor of the inn, it seemed that the old shopkeeper was not bad, seeing that he was in rags and estimated that he had no money to pay the bill, he opened his mouth to give himself food, so he smiled and said:

"Well, the idea is good, but the dish is not necessary, just bring me a pot of wine, don't worry, the old man will not eat you in vain." ”

After saying that, the old man of the dead wood bypassed the shopkeeper and walked into the inn.

"Alas?" Xiao Er on the side shouted, and ran to the old man of the dead wood and said: "You old beggar, our shopkeeper said that he wanted to invite you to drink and eat, why don't you come in without knowing how to lift it, it's full, and there is no place!"

When the old man heard these disgusted words, his brows furrowed slightly, and he thought to himself: Hey, I haven't dealt with the world for a thousand years, and I have forgotten that people are cunning, and the old shopkeeper gave me wine and food just to send me away, and he didn't want me to dirty his house, hum.

Thinking of this, the old man of the dead wood did not pay attention to the shopkeeper, but glanced around the first floor of the inn, and finally saw a table by the window, only a young man was pouring himself a drink, what made the old man of the dead wood a little surprised was that this young man was also a soul master, and the soul power realm had already refined the soul above, and he couldn't see through it at all, such a young talent, it was not bad to chat with him at the same table, so the old man of the dead wood smiled, stepped forward and said:

"Young man, the old man is going to sit across from you, don't you worry?"

The young man looked at the old man of the dead wood, smiled slightly, and said, "Don't worry. ”

"Okay!" The old man of the dead wood was not polite, and sat down directly, and at the same time said, "Young man, I have no money to pay the bill, can I ask you for a drink?"

The young man nodded, and said indifferently, "You can eat and drink, I please." ”

"Haha, I just like happy people!" After speaking, the old man of the dead wood glanced at the shopkeeper and said, "Did you hear that?"

The shopkeeper snorted disdainfully, turned around and went to prepare wine, and the young man sitting opposite the old man of the dead wood, although his eyes looked out of the window, he counted the old man sitting at the table in his heart.

This young man was none other than Zhao Qingfeng, who came all the way from Burning Sky Valley with Xiao Yifeng and others.

Xiao Yifeng and the others set off from the Burning Sky Valley, it has been half a month, they arrived at Lei Ze City at noon today, came to the Huangyuan Inn, and first found a room to live in, Xiao Xiao pretended to be Ziyi and went to the Thunder God Temple to inquire about Murong Chuchu's news, Xiao Yifeng didn't want to wait, so he followed Xiao Xiao, and in order to avoid too many people, Song Zhen and Zhao Qingfeng did not follow.

Zhao Qingfeng was bored, so he went downstairs alone, poured himself a drink on the first floor of the inn, and waited for Xiao Xiao and Xiao Yifeng to come back.

Zhao Qingfeng naturally didn't recognize the old man of the dead wood, but he couldn't help thinking in his heart:

The last time I was in this Huangyuan Inn, I also drank and ate like this, and waited for a Thunder God Temple elder Cao Yong, and this time an old beggar came, although this person was not as attentive as Cao Yong, but I always felt that the person who came was not good.

When Xiao Er brought the wine up, the old man took the wine jug, and he didn't need a cup, he took a big sip, and then closed his eyes and swallowed slowly with great enjoyment, and couldn't stop taking a deep breath, experiencing the taste that he hadn't tasted for more than a thousand years.

The old man of the dead wood did not know the relationship between Zhao Qingfeng and Xiao Yifeng, but he could see that he was full of soul power at a young age, and he was not a mortal, so after drinking a pot of wine with satisfaction, the old man of the dead wood wanted to try Zhao Qingfeng's strength, so he raised his hand and patted the table gently, and a verdant vine slowly grew from the table, and quickly stretched out branches and leaves, covering half of the table.

This move immediately alarmed Zhao Qingfeng, Zhao Qingfeng looked at the verdant vine leaves on the table, frowned deeply, and two words emerged in his heart: "Xuan Demon!"

Zhao Qingfeng squinted, put down the wine glass in his hand, and said softly, "What do you mean by this, old-timer?"

Although the old man of the dead wood was surprised to see Zhao Qingfeng knowing his identity as a demon, he did not panic, he secretly approved, and at the same time smiled slightly, with a flick of his fingers, the tree vine pulled up the wine glass that Zhao Qingfeng put on the table, poured it, and the green leaves seemed to have a suction power to suck out the wine in the cup, and then threw it at Zhao Qingfeng's face.

Zhao Qingfeng looked at the wine that was coming quickly, his soul power moved slightly, and the wine immediately condensed into a water ball, suspended in the air.

The corners of the old man's mouth rose, and with a twist of thought, the vines restrained Zhao Qingfeng's wine jug, and sprinkled the entire pot of wine on Zhao Qingfeng again.

Zhao Qingfeng had already understood that this old demon was thinking about himself at this time, so his body did not move, and the wind and clouds were secretly lucky, and the soul power of the wind and water surged out to the peak, trapping the spilled wine again, and tearing it open in an instant, perfectly dividing a pot of wine into four parts in mid-air, and it was as mellow as the water balloon just now.

Then, Zhao Qingfeng blew gently, and the "water balls" floating in the air floated to the top of the wine pot one by one, and the fish flowed in, and in the end, there were two left, which floated into the wine glasses of the old man and Zhao Qingfeng respectively, and fell steadily, during which not a drop of wine was spilled outside.

Zhao Qingfeng raised his wine glass and said to the old man of the dead wood, "Please." ”

After saying that, he took a toast to himself.

Seeing this scene, the old man of the dead wood nodded approvingly, and said secretly: The young people of the Law Soul Continent are really incredible, and with this superb control ability, I'm afraid Brother Xiao may not be able to do it!

"Haha," the old man laughed, "Young man, what are you going to do next?"

"Demon Refining Tower?" Zhao Qingfeng put down the wine glass, touched the vine on the table with his hand, and gently plucked a leaf on the vine, and said with a smile while playing:

"Is this senior worried that he can't find someone from the Demon Refining Tower? If so, the junior can help you introduce you. ”

"Hahaha!" The old man laughed and said, "The young man is so arrogant, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

Zhao Qingfeng shook his head and said: "Of course I'm afraid, but the old-timers just drank the wine of the juniors, and they owe a small favor, and it is estimated that the juniors will be given a way out." ”

"Hehe," the old man stood up and said, "The young man is a little interesting, the old man will leave first, this wine is regarded as a favor I owe you, and we are destined to meet again." ”

After speaking, the old man turned around and left, looking at the back of the old man of the dead wood, Zhao Qingfeng thought for a moment, and finally was extremely cautious, and gently spit out two words from his mouth:

"Withered ...... Wooden ......"

As soon as these two words were issued, the old man of the dead wood immediately stopped, and then turned around slowly, and Zhao Qingfeng, who saw the old man of the dead wood turning around, was also in his heart, and the green leaves that he was playing with in his hand were also held to death, Zhao Qingfeng secretly said that it was not good, originally he just called tentatively, but he never thought that it would be such a coincidence, the person in front of him was really the old man of the dead wood mentioned by the third brother!

The old man walked back with a smile and asked, "Are you...... Do you recognize me?"

Zhao Qingfeng shook his head and said, "I've just heard of it." At this time, Zhao Qingfeng knew that there was a thousand-year-old demon in front of him, and he was already terrified in his heart, and he couldn't calm down at all, and even spoke with some trills.

"Oh?" asked the old man in a low voice, "Listen to whom?"

Zhao Qingfeng secretly thought: The old man of the dead wood was rescued by the third brother, should he take revenge, today I have no intention of revealing his identity, if I don't give him a real explanation, I am afraid that his life will not be guaranteed, and the people of this entire inn are estimated to be dead.

"I listened to my third brother. ”

"Who is your third brother?"

"Xiao Yifeng. Zhao Qingfeng deliberately mentioned the "third brother" first, so that Deadwood had the hint that he and Xiao Yifeng were brothers, not opponents.

"Oh, are you Brother Xiao's brother?" Hearing this, the expression on the old man's face was slightly relieved, and Zhao Qingfeng heard him call the third brother "Brother Xiao", and his heart was also a lot more relaxed.

"Yes, I'm his second brother, and he still has the eldest brother, just upstairs. ”

"Isn't Brother Xiao dead?" asked the old man bluntly.

Hearing the question of the old man of the dead wood, Zhao Qingfeng's heart rose again, and said secretly: What is the relationship between this old guy and the third brother, and he can't have any ill intentions to inquire about the whereabouts of the third brother in such a tone, right?

"I shouldn't be dead," Zhao Qingfeng said: "My eldest brother and I have been in Lei Ze City for so long, just looking for the whereabouts of the third brother, but to no avail. ”

After Zhao Qingfeng finished speaking, he couldn't stop chattering in his heart: Third brother, third brother, you and Sister Xiao must not come back at this moment!

"Hmph......" The old man of the deadwood snorted and said, "Brother Xiao had better not die, the five souls are proficient, it's not easy." ”

After speaking, the old man of the dead wood began to look at Zhao Qingfeng carefully, Zhao Qingfeng was uncomfortable by him, but he couldn't guess what he was thinking at all.

Suddenly, the old man of the dead wood opened his eyes, and the expression on his face was extremely strange, and then he blinked, as if to confirm something, and it didn't take long for the joy on the old man's face to overflow, only to hear the old man say with a smile:

"Why did my old friend end up here? Isn't he trapped in the Heavenly Emperor's Palace? haha, hahahaha!"

After speaking, the old man of the dead wood laughed and turned around and left, he didn't even need crutches, and strode out of the Huangyuan Inn, leaving behind Zhao Qingfeng with a dazed face!