"Is there any wine? Come three catties. ”

Walking into the door of the inn, Yi Buhuo glanced around, and there was silence.

"Even if you don't have business, at least you have to have a shopkeeper who greets customers, right?"

"Guest officer, please take a seat, I will find someone to greet you immediately."

Before he could scratch his head, a middle-aged woman suddenly appeared from behind the counter, smiling and inviting him to sit down.

Yi Buhuo put down the sword in his hand and sat down with Shi Shiran.

After the middle-aged woman settled him, she turned around and walked upstairs, shouting as she went: "Happy, the stinky boy is not up to greet the guests!" ”

Touching his stomach, Yi Buhuo didn't care about the chickens and dogs jumping upstairs, reached out and wiped the tabletop, and a layer of fine dust stained his hands.

"With these sanitary conditions, how can there be any guests, and if you open an inn here, you really won't starve to death?"

It didn't take long for a young man dressed as a small guy and wearing a cloth hat to run over quickly, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his eyes were full of vigor.

"Guest officer, eat or sharpen?"

"What does the accommodation say?" Yi Buhuo asked curiously.

"It's really unfortunate, the rooms are full, our business is so good, it's already full."

The young man's words reveal a meaning - you have to add money!

Yi Buhuo is neither deaf nor blind, how could he not see that in addition to the two people he had seen, this huge inn could only be described as empty.

"Forget it, in fact, it's not impossible to settle in the wild."

Seeing that he didn't mean to have housing, the young man's smile froze on his face, and he took a few steps back and pulled the middle-aged woman with Yi Buhuo on his back and muttered.

"Auntie, isn't this what you taught to raise prices? Why doesn't it work? ”

"If he comes in alone, who will he ask him to raise the price? It's unreliable! ”

The aunt knocked him on the head, and then greeted Yi Buhuo with a smile.

"Guest officer, don't listen to his nonsense, we still have one room left......"

"Just fill me with a jug of wine."

Taking the wine gourd handed over by Yi Buhuo, the young man walked to the wine cabinet quickly, quickly finished filling the wine and ran back.

"What's your name? The action is very sharp, and he is a promising teenager! ”

Yi Buhuo looked at the young man and nodded with satisfaction, although the business of this shop is cold, but the people are very good.

"My name is Li Xiaoyao!"

Li Xiaoyao bowed his waist and enthusiastically handed over the wine gourd.

"Guest, your wine is ready, a tael of silver."

Black shop! Definitely a black shop!

Yi Buhuo gasped, and his eyes were about to pop out.

It's not open for three years, it's open for three years, right?

"Give you back the wine, you just don't think I came!"

Yi Buhuo threw the wine gourd and turned around and wanted to run.

"No money?"

Li Xiaoyao's aunt immediately changed her face, her smile gradually disappeared, her brows were raised, and she stared at him fiercely.

"I use my sword to pay the account, please let it go!"

Yi Buhuo pointed to the spirit sword on the table, the antique and antique aura was still spreading, and it was worth a lot of money at a glance.

Taking advantage of their gaze falling on the sword, Yi Buhuo carried the wine jug and smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and the speed was so fast that by the time the two of them reacted, it had long been gone.

"It's just a broken sword, and it's free, and it's taken out to be used as a return to blood."

Li Xiaoyao didn't dare to disobey his aunt, grabbed his sword and left the inn.

But he didn't really go to the pawnshop, he had a dream of being a hero since he was a child, and it was a pity that such a good sword was sold, so it was better to keep it secretly.

When you leave here one day, you can save a sum of money to buy a sword.

"It's all to blame for that person's disgusting Mo Yixi, the shitty wine and sword fairy, in order to set out his Dionysian curse, I spent so much money......"

Yi Buhuo shook the wine gourd and walked out of the city with a curse.

"It's so embarrassing that I can only do such a business!"

His spirit sword is not something that anyone can hold, and he will come back secretly in two days, and with this trick he has already offended the entire city of liquor sellers.

The wine used in the Dionysian spell is not an ordinary color, but a unique color prepared by the wine sword fairy himself.

It also took him a lot of effort to get him with the special distilled spirit he brewed, and he cleaned up the recipes and spells.

That is, the wine sword fairy has too much appetite, otherwise why would he be downcast here, he has no dime on him, so he can only cheat wine everywhere shamelessly.

Back in the thatched hut outside the city, Yi Buhuo kicked open the door and shouted loudly: "Wine Sword Fairy, the wine you want is here, are you happy now?" ”

In the thatched hut lay a sloppy, lifeless figure, after hearing Yi Buhuo's voice, he opened his godless eyes, wanting to speak but couldn't.

"Are you still angry with me? You're just stingy, isn't it normal for everyone to joke, why are you holding grudges like this? ”

With a gentle smile on his face, Yi Buhuo thoughtfully brought the wine to his lips.

After all, the current Jiu Jian Immortal was covered in fractures and his face was bruised, and it was difficult for him to speak, and taking care of the sick number was what he should do as a doctor.

"Play...... Laugh? ”

The wine sword fairy forcibly endured the pain like tearing at the corner of his mouth and spoke, if it weren't for the wailing all over his body, he couldn't wait to throw a Dionysian curse at him on the spot!

"It's just a discussion, it's not right for me to hurt you if I can't hold back my hand for a while, but I'm not also serving you with delicious food and drink, let's take a step back."

Yi Buhuo's gaze fell on the sword beside the Wine Sword Immortal, revealing a hint of longing.

"I even sold my sword in order to buy wine for you, and I don't know what to eat for the next meal, or you will sacrifice your sword with pain?"

"It's beautiful, don't think about it."

The wine sword fairy turned over and stood up, protecting the sword to the death, the strength was as great as if it was integrated, and he had a desperate posture when he made a move.

"I'll just say it's a small injury, two sips of wine will be alive and kicking, and I've relied on me for so long, it's really unancient!"

Yi Buhuo retracted his gaze and looked at Mo Yixi, who was already able to move, and was embarrassed by his duties.

"A small injury? I've been lying down for three days, and you say it's a minor injury? ”

Wine Sword Immortal Mo Yixi was excited, if it weren't for the fact that his leg was still broken, he couldn't wait to get up and kick his feet.

He is known as the Wine Sword Fairy, he has been a lifelong drinker, and his strength is also in the wine, as long as he has wine, he can recover very quickly, even if it took three days.

Now you call this a minor injury?

"You're not a small injury, isn't the Sword Master already half in the ground?"

Yi Buhuo sneered, it's really a big fuss, who let you cheat me like this, I just didn't have the strength to hold it for a while, and there was absolutely no intention of revenge and venting.

“……”

Mo Yixi suddenly fell silent, thinking about what Yi Buhuo said was completely reasonable, he had only been lying down for three days, and the culprit was taking care of him wholeheartedly.

The old man who did it indiscriminately to Yi Buhuo, even though it's been three months, I'm afraid he's still vomiting blood, right?

Looking up at Yi Buhuo, who didn't care about his face, who would have thought that this guy, who looked young and a little out of tune, could defeat the head of Shushan?

Until now, he still remembers everything that happened on Shu Mountain.

There was a thunderclap in the clear sky, and a sword fell from the sky, attracting everyone to watch, and he was curious and joined in the fun.

Just as he was wondering where this sword came from and if there was anything different, Yi Buhuo also fell down and stepped on the surface of his feet......

"Who are you, you dare to trespass on Shu Mountain!"

The disciples of Shushan drew their swords one after another.

"Shushan?"

Isn't that the organization found......

Yi Buhuo often used the skin of Shushan to deceive outside, who knew that he had met the main owner today, and he was in someone's base camp!

"Passing by, I'm sorry, I'm just passing by, I'm just passing by, I'm going to go, I'm going to go......"

Although I don't know which world it is Shushan, no matter where it sounds, it sounds like the head of the righteous path, and Yi Buhuo also pulls the tiger skin jacket everywhere, so he is a little weak-hearted.

What he is most afraid of hearing now is a name like Xuantian Sect, if he really goes to this Shu Mountain, even his life will be in danger.

"There are still beggars in Shushan?"

Yi Buhuo was about to find a way to explain where he came from, only to find that there was a middle-aged man standing in front of him who was upright and not afraid of him at all.

It's just that the tattered clothes and raunchy appearance are a little out of place among the Shushan disciples who are all white-clothed and carry swords behind their backs.

Even the smell of alcohol can get others drunk, and he believes that he came to Shushan to take out the garbage.

"Edgeworth rides the wind and destroys the ...... between the world and the devil"

"Wine Sword Immortal?"

Mo Yixi hadn't finished reading his signature poem yet, but this poem had already been engraved in the depths of Yi Buhuo's soul, and he subconsciously opened his mouth to answer a sentence.

"It's down there!"

"No wonder you dare to get so close to me, it turns out to be a famous wine sword fairy!"

Yi Buhuo arched his hand with admiration on his face, and then said with his eyebrows tangled: "But you don't have to stand so close, right?" I'm not good at that. ”

“……”

Mo Yixi suddenly came back to his senses when he thought of this, and subconsciously glanced at his left foot, and the first impression that Yi Buhuo brought him was that he had no scruples about four or six.

If you hadn't stepped on my foot, would I have been able to stand so close?

Yi Buhuo is the body of an immortal, his body melts into heaven and earth, and heaven and earth set off him.

With Mo Yixi's current strength, he couldn't shake Yi Buhuo at all, so he could only endure the pain and pretend that nothing happened.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Fortunately, Yi Buhuo found out early, otherwise Mo Yixi would probably have to add a disability in front of the name of Jiujian Immortal.

Just when everyone in Shushan was wary of him, an outsider, the sword saint who had not shown up for a long time was also the head of Shushan, Yin Ruozhuo, suddenly appeared in front of people.

"Variables!"

Mo Yixi didn't know how Yi Buhuo had become a variable in his senior brother's mouth, so he couldn't help but say that he was going to throw him into the Lock Demon Tower.

How could Yi Buhuo's violent temper be caught, and he directly opened the film on the spot and did it, and the two of them almost wiped out Shushan regardless of whether they were up or down.

Seeing that he couldn't take Yi Buhuo, the Sword Master knew that he had lost his chances of winning, and he actually wanted to talk to him.

The Sword Saint became enlightened because of love, and his cultivation was too forgetful, and he could almost go to the heavenly heart, if he really talked about it, he might not have scolded him.

"You cultivate the Tao, I cultivate the Tao, you cultivate to obey the mandate of heaven, and there is only one way for me!"

Yi Buhuo left a sentence and left.

"Keep your heart and go against the sky!"

Juggernaut vomited blood on the spot and was powerless to fight again.

Although the disciples of Shushan were eager to kill the demons and chop him off their shoulders, they could only watch him leave because of their lack of strength.

Mo Yixi also left with him at that time, such a disobedient person who violates the way of heaven and the law of etiquette, and can even be said to be a great rebel and his temper.

Others avoided Yi Buhuo, but he didn't mind getting to know each other.

Later, after the two were familiar enough, Mo Yixi finally understood what it meant to be a chivalrous man with a white face and a black heart.

It's really unsparing no room to start, and it's really painful to beat people up!

If he had such a determination to be the enemy of the world and an unrivaled strength, then Qing'er would not have ......

"Although I always feel that you are thinking about something bad, for the sake of you being an injury, I will not pursue it."

Looking at Mo Yixi's constantly changing face, Yi Buhuo scratched his cheeks, this guy went crazy? Why do you cry and laugh like a psychopath?

"Let's get down to business, it's not good for me to beat you like this, I have left the spirit sword, I should be able to protect Li Xiaoyao for a while, and I will definitely be able to catch up with your plan."

Yi Buhuo became serious, originally calculating the time, the plot was about to start in the next few days, and it has been exactly ten years since Mo Yixi and Li Xiaoyao saved Zhao Ling'er together.

Mo Yixi deliberately guided him here, naturally for Li Xiaoyao.

As the head of the novice village, Mo Yixi's purpose is to teach Li Xiaoyao skills and start his daily path.

But because he was too heavy, Mo Yixi now looked like he was about to die, let alone contact Li Xiaoyao.

Yi Buhuo was afraid that when he got up, Li Xiaoyao would be killed by the little minions of the Lunatic Sect.

That's why I found a way to keep the spirit sword, and it was definitely enough to buy some time for Li Xiaoyao to block the disaster.

"This is my newly developed hardcover strong pill, it also has an effect on the body of the fairy, let's take the medicine!"

Yi Buhuo took out the upgraded Strength Pill from his arms, and the original medicinal effect had little effect on a person like Mo Yixi, a half-step true immortal.

After studying his body, he finally upgraded again, deliberately targeting people like Mo Yixi, who were still mortals in the flesh, but the level of spiritual power on his body was too high.

The essence contained in the previous strong pill was a drop in the bucket for such a person, so he let him lie down for a few more days.

"You're still a doctor?"

Mo Yixi was stunned, after getting along for so long, he didn't even find that Yi Buhuo still had this skill.

"If you don't have any confidence, how dare you hit you with a heavy hand."

Mo Yixi pulled the corners of his mouth, you even provide one-stop service, right?

Do I have to thank you?

Yi Buhuo sneered, and with a flick of the powerful pill fell into his hand, he turned around and walked out of the hut.

"That's right!"

When he walked to the door, he turned his head slightly and said: "You can't walk the rivers and lakes without a nickname, just like you are called Jiujian Immortal, it is very hanging when you listen to it." ”

"Since we've lived here for so long, you'll call me ...... in the future."

"Shilipo Sword God!"

(End of chapter)