I don't know if I'm a guest when I'm drunk, and I'm greedy for joy for a while.

Luo Buyi looked at Jiuxiang, who was asleep on the edge of the table, and rubbed his eyebrows, he thought that Jiuxiang's drinking volume was good, after all, her drinking posture looked very refreshing, and it was not easy for a hero in the wine to put on that posture.

I didn't know that she was still drunk after five or six bowls.

Let her go.

In fact, Luo Buyi, who doesn't drink often, wronged Jiuxiang, those bowls of wine are not gluttonies in wine, and they really don't dare to try it easily, after all, a casual bowl has at least two taels of wine, and a few bowls are not eight taels and one catty. This is not a fruit wine or flower wine, it is a pure grain wine, not to mention a girl's family in Jiuxiang District, even Duan Lao will not be like this.

Although the farce of the wine fight came to an end due to the successive drunkenness of the three parties, the conversation of the drinkers did not end there, and the two troublemakers who were disillusioned had been carried away by their friends, and the remaining Jiuxiang naturally became the object of everyone's fingering, accompanied by wine and food.

However, Jiuxiang's movements finally attracted the attention of those who cared.

"The old man is polite, dare to ask what the old man is called?"

At this time, three women walked over, led by a young woman wearing a leather shirt, followed by two young girls, all three of whom carried long swords and bowed to Duan Laoqi.

Seeing this, Duan Lao smiled and said politely: "The old man's surname is Duan, why did the three of you come?"

"Junior, Wen Qi, has seen Duan senior!" The young woman saluted again, and then said: "I can't hide it, the three juniors are from the Ice Sword Gate, and I just saw that this girl is not inferior to a man, because she has a heart of love for talent, and wants to introduce this girl to my Ice Sword Gate, so that in this vast snow plain, they will help each other!"

"The old man is like thunder, but it's a pity that what my granddaughter has learned is a family heirloom, and it is not suitable to enter the Ice Sword Gate again. Duan Lao politely refused, the three of them were just passing by here, but they didn't plan to live for a long time, so that Jiuxiang could go to the Ice Sword Gate to stay for a while, but there was no need to make friends with these three women because of this, so he said: "But I believe that my granddaughter will be happy to make friends with you." ”

Although the three women were a little disappointed, they were not depressed, and responded: "It's an honor." "It's not that the three of them didn't see Duan Lao's weapon, and they also guessed that Jiuxiang had a very high possibility of having a family heirloom technique, but the expansion of Xueying Fort was getting stronger and stronger, and they were forced to stick to the territory while looking for people to join them, so as to reduce the pressure on the sect, so although Jiuxiang was not successfully introduced to the Ice Sword Gate, it was a good thing that they could get to know a woman.

Saying that, the three women walked to their tables, Jiuxiang hadn't woken up yet, and the three of them couldn't talk to two men, an old man and a young man.

Jiuxiang slept soundly, and Luo Bu was afraid that he would catch a cold, so he untied his cloak and put it on Jiuxiang, but he himself coughed slightly twice because his throat was itchy due to the cold wind that suddenly blew in from outside the curtain.

Duan Lao was distressed, and hurriedly asked Luo Buyi to sit down, his eyes subconsciously glared at the group of people who were holding the curtain, and finally met one of the middle-aged men.

The middle-aged man's pupils shrank, and he gave orders to the left and right, and saw that several of them broke away from the group and came here.

"The food for your table is taken care of by our team!" After speaking, he walked away, and sat diagonally opposite Luo Buyi and the others with the so-called middle-aged elder.

Duan Lao squinted his eyes and whispered to Luo Buyi, who was just eating steamed buns with tea and water: "Master, look..."

"I see, this place is closer to the Ice Sword Gate than Snow Castle, but I don't know what they are doing here, maybe there can be some breakthrough from them? But leave them alone for now, let's eat quickly!" Luo Buyi didn't raise his head when he spoke, and easily swallowed a bun. He was in need of food, and he didn't have the opportunity to eat and drink more in the snowfield in the past, but now he finally had some ready-made hot food, and he didn't want to miss the opportunity.

Yes, the group of people just now was obviously wearing the cloak of Snow Castle, and I believe that anyone with some vision can recognize the symbol that belongs to Snow Castle alone.

As for why the other party directly said that he wanted to invite them to this table after glancing at Duan Lao, it can only be said that Duan Lao is not enough to completely restrain his breath, and he was seen by his good eyesight, so he showed favor to them.

When Duan Lao heard this, he knew that his master must have made up his mind in his heart, so after leaving his mind to those people in Xueyingbao, he learned Luo Buyi to feast together, and drank a sip of burning knives from time to time, which was also indescribably pleasant, and the fatigue of rushing to the ice field recently disappeared in an instant.

What if the people take food as their sky? Who can hide from this except the immortals?

Luo Buyi was calm and almost silent, and the discussion in other places did not stop, especially after the Xueyingbao people appeared, everyone's eyes involuntarily looked at the three women of the Ice Sword Gate, and their eyes were quite playful.

As the saying goes, it is not a good feeling to be stared at by many people all the time if he dies without illness. The people of the Ice Sword Gate led by Wen Qi had swollen foreheads and muscles, but they could only grit their teeth and endure it, although Xueyingbao was not good, but they were not good at shouting and killing because others came here to eat.

Fortunately, the group of Snow Engburgers did not stay long, and after a brief meal and drink, they stood up again, and seemed to be planning to hurry, looking in a hurry.

It's just that the leader of Xue Yingbao turned around most of the time before leaving, and came to Duan Lao, and after saluting respectfully, he also left a word for Luo Buyi.

"In front of the seniors, he only cares about his appetite and wastes the opportunity!"

Luo Buyi was almost choked by this sentence, and he had to come to two drawers of steamed buns to eat a few more to be considered physically and mentally smooth, and when he looked for the group of people from Xueyingbao, he couldn't find any trace of him, and now he had to drink tea sullenly.

And Duan Lao didn't know how to comfort him when he saw this, he just smiled awkwardly, hoping that the master would not write down an account for himself because of his blind words.

Just now, everyone saw the style of the people of Xueyingbao, and they privately guessed who this old-timer with a rectangular wooden box on his back and a divine soldier on his waist was sacred, and could it be that he was an unborn earth-level ancestor?

And the two young people in front of the old-timer, let's be grandchildren. The granddaughter is arrogant, a rare heroine, and even the Ice Sword Gate can't help but come forward to solicit her. On the other hand, the grandson of the old-timer, with a sick face, no blood, no drunkenness, no manliness, just caring about hard work, no wonder the people of Snow Engburg will say that it is a waste of opportunity, and this kind of goods is only worthy of greedy food.

The women present regretted that they had been tempted by Luo Buyi for half a moment, what is the use of this kind of man coming, he can't eat soft rice?

I have to say that the women in Bingzhou are generally the same as the weather in Bingzhou, although the little white face is very eye-catching, but it is eye-catching but not stomach-friendly, good-looking but not easy to use.

Of course, Luo Buyi didn't care what other people thought of him, and after eating a full meal, he put the rest of the buns into the salute, and took the rest to Ryoma, who had been looking forward to it for a long time.

As for Jiuxiang, who is still drunk, I believe that she won't want to eat anything after she wakes up, and then let Xiao Er bring a bowl of soup to relieve her hangover.

Anyway, they won't be able to leave for a while, so stay here for a while, and it's a big deal to give Xiao Er a little more silver.

During this period, Luo Buyi and Duan Lao did not miss out on the tavern Xiaoer for information, and sure enough, this Snow Castle has been very abnormal recently, it is said that this place is within the sphere of influence of the Ice Sword Gate, but Snow Castle is constantly operating in this area. At first, he said that he had something to bother, but then he simply said hello and owed it, and he didn't speculate when he met each other, and now he didn't even say anything.

It stands to reason that the two sides have been at peace for many years, and they will not easily cause any more incidents, so the master of the Ice Sword Gate has repeatedly endured. But Xue Yingbao didn't appreciate it, and sent people to run around in the Ice Sword Gate's sphere of influence one after another, as if he was testing the bottom line of the Ice Sword Gate.

Moreover, in the past two days, a large number of people and horses have passed by here at night, but they do not know where they are going.

This was already very suspicious in the eyes of Luo Buyi and Duan Lao, and it seemed that it was very necessary for them to go to Snow Castle this time no matter what.

However, for what reason is it possible for Castle to be less prepared?

While the two of them were pondering, there was a commotion in the street market outside, and the three of Wen Qi, who were also staying in the tavern with Luo Buyi and others, hurriedly opened the curtain and went out to check.

Wen Qi leaned in and saw the crowd at the end of the market, a faint sound of shouting, and the sound of four hooves running from far and near.

"That's..."Wen Qi looked into the distance and muttered, "... It's a herd of yaks!" grew frightened.

"Get out of the way, there's a herd of yaks!"

Wen Qi shouted loudly, causing some stunned pedestrians to come back to their senses and look for shelter one after another.

Yak is one of the few livestock that the aborigines of Bingzhou can feed in Bingzhou, and it is cold-resistant, strong, and is an excellent choice for transporting goods or raising them for food.

But there is one bad thing, that is, the yak has a very bad temper, which belongs to the kind that is just a little bit, so even if the owner of the yak has nothing to do, he will not easily provoke the yak.

But today, it is really unheard of for a herd of yaks to pass through the market, not to mention that except for large caravans, few people will raise herds of yaks, and even wild yak herds will rarely take the initiative to attack Terran territory.

Unless someone deliberately lured the yak herd here!

If this is the case, it is not difficult to explain, after all, it is obvious that someone will find a way to destroy the prestige of the Ice Sword Gate in this place.

Wen Qi secretly hated, and couldn't help but think of the people in Xueyingbao who left not long ago.

Fortunately, the yak herd is running with great momentum, and most of the people who come to this market are people from the rivers and lakes of Bingzhou, who dodge early when they see that the situation is not good, and there are frightened people, but there are few injured people.

Finally, the huge yak herd galloped past, and Wen Qi and the three of them also turned back to the tavern, explained to the people who were a little flustered, and finally calmed everyone down, and the tavern located in the mountain wall became lively again, and the mood of the three of them also improved.

However, there will still be spoilers.

"Miss Wenqi, my heart is beating hard, I am afraid that a disaster is about to happen, please inform everyone in the market to withdraw from the market for the time being. ”

Luo Buyi coughed softly, and said solemnly to Wen Qi, who was a little hesitant.

"Really, if you don't listen to me, you'll regret it!"

Remember that there is a permanent address for knives in the world