It was another sunny morning, and after Liu Blind got up early, he sat at the door and waited for the daily drinks and meals.

Liu Blind looked at the sky, squinted with one eye, and was a little complacent.

This kind of life is really good, it's good to have wine to drink and food to eat.

After a while, a familiar thin figure came with a meal and wine.

Blind Liu squinted slightly, snorted lightly at Xiao Ping, and motioned for the other party to put it down and leave.

Xiao Ping did put down the wine and food in his hand, but he didn't turn around and leave immediately, but rubbed his cuffs with both hands, as if he was a little nervous.

"Senior, my senior brother said that from tomorrow onwards, there will be no food and drink."

Liu's blind man's originally cloudy one-eyed eyes suddenly burst into light.

He immediately got up from the ground and took a few steps forward and exclaimed.

"Not sending it?"

Xiao Ping nodded, and repeated the words again.

Blind Liu clenched his fists, but then he had a flash of inspiration, and he smiled secretly in his eyes.

"It's okay if you don't send it, you tell me where you bought this wine."

Stinky boy, playing tricks, think I won't be able to drink if you don't give me wine?

Although this wine is peculiar and unheard of before, there is always something for sale.

However, Xiao Ping seemed to have expected it, and he shook his head and said.

"Senior brother said that you will definitely ask this question, he said that this wine is made by himself with a special secret recipe, only in the sect, and in other places, even if you run to the ends of the earth, you can't buy it."

After saying this, Xiao Ping retreated a little stupidly.

This one-eyed old-timer is a bit scary.

At first, Xiao Ping wondered why Ye Wuwu said that this one-eyed old man was a master.

But when he delivered wine and food one morning, he saw with his own eyes that the old man still had a bit of yesterday's hangover, and casually waved a true qi and killed a centipede that had just climbed up the wall......

And the true qi is controlled very well, no more, no less, no more than one hao, the wall is not damaged in the slightest, only the centipede is completely crushed.

Xiao Ping was dumbfounded at that time.

Who fights centipedes with real anger, and the first-class realm is not so wasteful.

Xiao Ping walked briskly for a while, and found that there was no one behind him, so he breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the mountain gate.

On the second day, Liu walked back and forth in his room, looking at the road in the village from time to time.

But there was no familiar figure.

shook the wine jug in his hand, and then raised it to pour it on his mouth, but there was no wine left, and he didn't even pour out any wine.

Liu's brows furrowed and relaxed, relieved and wrinkled, but he never made up his mind.

He was a heavy drinker.

After hearing Xiao Ping's words yesterday, he thought about it for a while, and the cultivation of the Blowing Snow Realm was exhausted, often with a sweep of his toes, and in just a moment, he arrived at a nearby commercial town that was still prosperous.

In the commercial town, he visited various taverns, but he found no trace of Ye Wuwu's wine.

Back in the village, he also went to Uncle Zhang's to buy two jugs of wine and took them home to drink.

But it's really boring.

This wine is boring.

Ye Wuwu has treated each other with good wine and food for most of the month, and he has really raised his mouth.

After thinking about it, Liu Blind finally gritted his teeth and made up his mind not to go to Ye Wuwu.

Isn't it just wine, if you don't drink it, you can die?

Day 3......

Blind Liu circled around his dilapidated thatched hut for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and walked out.

Although half a month has passed, there are still a lot of tourists who come to Taibai Sword Sect to watch, among them, in addition to the people of the rivers and lakes, some are rich merchants and scholars from other places.

For this situation, Ye Wuwu can only turn a blind eye.

There is no way, there are not enough people to guard the mountain gate.

Besides, two taels of silver is alone, although there are fewer people now, but there are also forty or fifty taels in the account, just let them in and take a look, Ye Wuwu also thinks it's nothing.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it's meat.

On this day, when Ye Wuwu sat in the small courtyard, he looked at a rich boy not far away, standing aside with his family, and a painter sitting in front of him, who was painting for them.

Ye Wuwu smacked his tongue and sighed softly.

Why don't there be cameras in this era? Otherwise, it will truly become a holy place to check in.

Ye Wuwu couldn't help but glance back at a house in the small courtyard, where the door was closed and there was no movement.

Lu Caiwei has been in retreat for more than half a month.

During this period, the other party did not leave the room.

If it weren't for Ye Wuwu knowing that a high-grade martial artist could go without eating or drinking for several days, or even for months or even years when he was in retreat, he would have wondered if his junior sister was hanging.

"What the hell is this Nizi doing?"

Ye Wuwu shook his head and retracted his gaze.

Under his perception, the other party was indeed in the house, and his breath was stable, as if something had happened.

"Is it going to break through?"

Ye Wuwu thought about it, and he could only temporarily define Lu Caiwei's retreat as about to break through the realm, otherwise, Ye Wuwu really couldn't think of why the other party was in retreat.

Just as he was about to get up when he looked bored, a figure suddenly ran outside the small courtyard.

Xiao Ping's tone was a little hurried at the moment.

"Senior Brother Ye, that one-eyed senior has come up the mountain."

Even if it was said that Ye Wuwu was the sect master, during this time, Ye Wuwu still asked them to call themselves senior brothers.

The sect master always listens weirdly.

Ye Wuwu patted the other party's forehead at this moment, and then smiled.

"I see, you let that senior come here, I have something to talk to him."

Then Xiao Ping hesitated.

"The senior was stopped."

Ye Wuwu was stunned.

Who else on this mountain can stop Blind Liu?

Senior sister may be able to, but she is behind her at the moment, and she is not out of the customs.

Could it be the cinnabar girl?

It's a possibility!

Thinking of this, Ye Wuwu no longer hesitated, got up and said to Xiao Ping.

"Let's go, let's go and see the situation, don't let the cinnabar girl fight with this old man, then it's over."

However, Xiao Ping was stunned for a moment and said again.

"It was the Taoist who stopped him, and he said that the other party didn't pay the money and didn't give it in, but Miss Li and Miss Cinnabar were there."

Ye Wuwu frowned, and then scolded.

"Shang Lu, you ......"

He never thought that this guy Shang Lu would be so ignorant that he would even dare to stop him in the Blowing Snow realm?

And only for two taels of silver.

Talent.

Ye Wuwu didn't say anything more, and walked towards the mountain gate with Xiao Ping.

When he came to the mountain gate, Ye Wuwu saw several figures around the door.

The one-eyed and sloppy old man who stood outside the door, with an angry face at this time, as if he was about to go berserk at any time, was not Liu Blind, who was it?

On the opposite side of it, there was Shang Lu with a dignified face, wearing a rather decent Taoist uniform, and he had a dust whisk in his hand out of nowhere.

At a glance, it seems to be like a Taoist priest.

Well? Why do you say that you really look like a Taoist priest?

Ye Wuwu scratched his head, and then remembered that the other party was originally a Taoist priest.

It's just that during this time, Ye Wuwu forgot Shang Lu's original identity and felt that he was just a doorman who loved to go to the Qinglou.

(End of chapter)