Chapter 290: Tea Shop
Liu Jingxuan didn't dare to stay too long, for fear that the girl would wake up and beat people, and Yao Fangniu came out almost at the same time. Z.br>
Sometimes there is trouble, but at least there must be a bottom line, which is respect for each other.
This kind of thing is no different from a mortal.
The two looked at each other, each sighed, took out the drink again, and began to drink.
Yao Fangniu's amount of wine was practiced for Liu Jingxun. Before he met Liu Jingxun, he couldn't think of drinking at all when he was alone.
Liu Jingxun asked softly, "What about you? Which way are you going to go?"
Sect Master Yao took a sip of wine and replied, "The eight characters haven't been skimmed yet, how long has it been since the realm broke through and ascended the tower?" I don't have a clue about Hedao for the time being. Do you not know, I am the kind of person who learns a lot and knows a little bit of everything, but I am not top-notch, and I am decent."
The two of them were covered up by Yao Fangniu's magic, and others couldn't hear them.
Liu Jingxuan said sincerely: "Have you ever thought that there are few people who are as decent as you?"
According to Liu Jingxun's point of view, Yao Fangniu is the most standard qi refiner, and what he has learned is very miscellaneous, and he may not be able to do it, but he can definitely say it.
Yao Fangniu asked rhetorically, "What about you? This trip to the rivers and lakes, the aura of the body has become extremely unfamiliar, if you don't bring those two swords, I really don't recognize them."
There is nothing to hide, Liu Jingxun said with a smile: "It's right to be strange, I took a strange road, and of course the breath will be unfamiliar. I don't worry about the direction, my road is roughly white, I can go anywhere, but if I deviate by an inch, the result will be very different. A path that no Qi Refiner has ever traveled."
Yao Fangniu smiled, and said in his heart that Liu Jianqiu was not like this? Thinking about it is a play.
But Liu Jingxun is not like that.
Liu Jingxun smiled, looked back at the room, and it was okay if there was no movement.
After a pause, he asked, "What is it that is not related to the wind and horses?"
Yao Fangniu casually laid a prohibition, and then spoke: "Over there in Qingluanzhou Burial Sword City, Zuo Chunshu broke through the realm and ascended the building, and the monks who were less than 100 years old were still sword cultivators, and they all said that this was Qingluanzhou who was going to take over the title of Tianjiao who was going to take over half of the world by Ji Wenjing. But the leader of the young generation did not rush to the ruins, but went to the Slender Penny Continent, destroyed the dragon slaying platform at the cost of breaking the sword in two, and escorted a water constrictor from the Zhizi River to the East China Sea with a broken sword."
Liu Jingxun stammered, "Don't you hate him to death from the Thin Penny Continent Water Tribe?"
Destroying the Dragon Slaying Platform, it is estimated that the aquatic tribes in the world will be grateful to it, but the anaconda goes all the way into the East China Sea, and it is clearly competing for luck!
Yao Fangniu smiled: "You can leave the things in the back alone, but what about the front? Could it be that there is a Zuo Chunshu in Qingluan Continent who can take over Ji Wen's whale class, and the Longqiu Tangxi in Shenlu Continent will be suppressed by Zuo Chunshu for a few points? After all, there are only so many ways to get lucky in the world, first come, first served!"
Which Cheng thought that Liu Jingxuan came to say: "Don't worry about this, Longqiu Tangxi will enter the realm of climbing the building before the age of forty."
Yao Fangniu almost squirted out a mouthful of wine, "How much? Forty years old? Are you so sure?"
Liu Jingxuan said with a smile: "I'm still going far, don't worry about this kind of thing, she doesn't need so much luck, she has to give away the sword luck on her body." What else?"
Yao Fangniu pouted, you don't care, then I must not take it seriously.
After a pause, he continued: "Still in Qingluan Continent, suddenly several sects have appeared one after another sword geniuses, let's just say that the two dynasties that ranked first and second suddenly announced at the same time that they each have a sword cultivator, and they are still the heirs of the royal family."
As soon as the conversation changed, Yao Fangniu said, "If you look at it like this, it doesn't seem to be a big deal, right? It doesn't seem uncommon for the first and second great dynasties in the world to each raise a Void Refining Sword Cultivator."
Liu Jingxun took a sip of wine, "What else?"
Yao Fangniu's brows furrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Over there in Douhan Continent, several innate sword cultivators who had high hopes were all unable to form a sword pill. I beg for a descendant of Feng, there is a kid who can raise a natal sword no matter how you look at it, and he is also confused, as if he has lost that kendo qualification.
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Liu Jingxun frowned slowly, and said in a deep voice: "Do you think that the reason why the sword path of Dou Han Continent has withered in the past three thousand years is not because of Ai He's broken backbone, but because the sword dao luck that should have belonged to Dou Han Continent was stolen by someone?"
Yao Fangniu nodded, and said softly: "The most interesting thing is that after Zuo Chunshu returned to the Burial Sword City, he refused to accept a fairy sword tailored for him by the Jinding Palace, but casually found a piece of wood on the side of the road and cut out a sword, and scattered himself to the realm of the building, returned to the realm of refining the void, and then retreated again."
Liu Jingxun squinted his eyes, how could he gasp for breath when he spoke?
Yao Fangniu asked, "I can't understand, you are a sword cultivator, from the perspective of your sword cultivator, why is Zuo Chunshu like this?"
Liu Jingxun blurted out, "What I get is not what I want, or I don't bother to ask for what others give."
Yao Fang Niu spread his hands and pouted, "Isn't this enough? You guys aren't all like that, and no one can snatch what Lao Tzu got by his ability. If you don't want it, I'll throw it out to you."
That's the truth, it's pretty much what it looks like.
Liu Jingxun took another sip of wine and said softly, "Can people do this kind of thing?"
Yao Fangniu smiled: "It's just a guess, so it's not related."
As he spoke, Yao Fangniu suddenly thought of something and asked, "Do you have a senior brother?"
Liu Jingxun was stunned for a moment, and said suspiciously, "Where did I come from, what senior brother? Why don't you ask this coldly?"
Yao Fangniu made a straight face, took out a jade slip, and scolded: "How can that little thief cat of the Muyu Sect say that Liu Jingxun of the Jingyang Dynasty is her uncle, and also said that her uncle said that there is Yao Fangniu covering her in Douhanzhou!?"
Liu Jingxuan was dumbfounded, because the content of the jade slip was that Lu Qing'er secretly ran away to a vassal mountain in the Broken Mountain, and when he went up, he said that he would call Liu Jingxuan Uncle by himself, and he had a very good relationship with the sect master Yao. The key is that the stupid hats on the vassal mountain are all fucking fooled. As a result, Lu Qing'er thieves did not go out and stole all the things in the money valley.
Liu Jingxun wanted to reach out and cover his face, this Lu Qing'er really didn't get beaten! Can't you change the problem of stealing wherever you go? You have discounted our name and fooled people, why do you have to steal other people's money and Gu cleaner than your face?
The head of the vassal mountain is also a bad brain, and he actually sent a message to the tattered mountain, asking whether it was true or false, if it was true, if it was stolen, it would be stolen, and it would be regarded as filial piety to the tattered mountain.
Yao Fangniu's face was dark, and he said angrily, "Uncle Liu, what are you doing? Those old guys sent me a message, it's a million miles away!"
Liu Jingxun rubbed his eyebrows, and said helplessly, "What else can I do? I'll write a letter to her to pay it back! When you return to Douhan Continent, remember to go to the Muyu Sect to help me beat her."
What a thief! Muyu Sect has good food and drink for you, why do you lack this little money? Besides, if you steal, you steal, why do you want to use my name? Do you still think that I, Liu Jingxun, am not enough to cross the street?
After a pause, Liu Jingxun said softly, "Some things are too heavy to be explained to you and the plate. All in all, that thief girl, the future may be about whether I can live or not, so you have to help me take care of her."
Yao Fangniu frowned, "Can't you say?"
Liu Jingxun nodded, and Yao Fangniu said, "That's understood."
After asking people to help him so much, and then being friends, Liu Jingxuan still felt a little ......
So he sneered and said, "I have about 15,000 springs in my hand now, can you ......?"
Before he finished speaking, Yao Fangniu brushed his sleeves and said angrily, "Fuck your uncle!"
The fuck is still mentioning money to me? If you do that, how much money do I have to give you to pull me out of a mortal situation so many times?
Although Lao Tzu Yao was born in herding cattle and sheep, he is in the realm of ascending the building, the master of a sect, and my fucking can be measured by money?
Talking about money hurts feelings, talk less about money with me.
Liu Jingxuan walked to the room where Longqiu Tangxi was resting, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the face that everyone in the world envied, and said angrily: "If you can't drink it, don't drink it, and drink flower wine, it's the other way you go?"
On the bed, Long Qiu Tangxi's throat moved, and someone immediately closed it
mouth, dare not open again.
As a result, the woman on the bed got up violently and hugged Liu Jingxun at once.
After a while, Liu Jingxun helped Longqiu Tangxi wipe his mouth and walked out of the house with a sigh.
Looking down, the young man said to himself, "I haven't eaten anything good."
The next morning, the sky was bright, and a tea shop in Mangrove City had just opened, and a young man with a sword was already waiting at the door.
The old man only glanced at Liu Jingxun and said softly, "If you come, you will help."
Liu Jingxun nodded, entered the door and put the canoe on the table inside, rolled up his sleeves and went to the back kitchen.
This tea shop only sells simple refreshments, and then it's all tea.
When I first came, I drank a full meal of tea until dark.
Liu Jingxuan had work in his eyes, and when he saw the boiling water on the stove, he first set up the tea bowls stacked on the countertop, and scalded them with boiling water. Then he carried a rag and went to the front to wipe the table and chair one by one.
The shop is not big, so there are few things, and it won't take long to get busy.
The old man said again, "You sit down first, and I'll go down to the next two bowls of noodles."
It didn't take long for two bowls of Yangchun noodles to be served.
Liu Jingxun took the noodles, and before he could eat, the old man said, "Do you have an answer?"
Liu Jingxun put down his chopsticks, straightened his waist, and said with a smile: "I bought a lot of Buddhist classics before, and I especially read the lantern records for a period of time to find answers. But then I stayed outside the gate of a monastery and saw a monk who had returned from a long trip and asked questions with the Zen master of the monastery.
The old man smiled, "That's a good remark, like a reader. And what about the answer?"
Liu Jingxun smiled, "The sages have already come up with an answer, so why should I bother to find another way? Besides, what kind of answer can you find? Wipe it all the time, won't it cause dust?"
The old man turned around and took out a can of oil and spicy seeds, dug out a spoonful and gave it to Liu Jingxun, and then said with a smile: "I said before that you are the ninth person who came to help in this shop, so the answer is also the ninth, it looks very perfunctory, but it is my favorite one."
The old man took the lead in taking a bite of noodles, swallowed it, and said with a smile, "A mountain is a mountain, so why bother to see if a mountain is not a mountain?"
Liu Jingxun got up slowly, bowed respectfully to the juniors, and said softly, "I've been taught."
Around noon, the young man left with his sword on his back, and among the tea shops, there was a child who had just learned to walk.
The child's surname is Liu, and his name is Cunnian.