"Sect disciples?"

Sake raised his head and followed the voice to look at the person opposite, only to see an old man who looked like he was fifty or sixty years old, his eyes were blurred, and he was full of wine looking at the clothes of Wan Hanxiu and Bang Dong.

There was mockery in his eyes, and his tone was very frivolous.

"Hey, ancestor, you've drunk too much, hurry up and go back and rest."

At this moment, a very old woman, but with a dignified face, walked up to the old man, grabbed his arm, and pulled the person out.

"In this world, what kind of ghosts, demons and monsters can be called the children of the sect, with a broken copper and iron in his hand, he dares to walk the rivers and lakes, kill demons and eliminate demons, it is really the decline of the sect, it is really ridiculous.!"

The old man waved away the woman's hand and sneered at the sake and the others, and his voice was so loud that it overwhelmed the vocal music around him for a while, attracting the attention of those present.

"Wine?"

Nie Ling and the others upstairs also heard the sound below, stretched out their heads to look down, and couldn't help but be stunned after seeing the familiar figure.

Then he got up and prepared to go down.

"How can I be so presumptuous about my Sword Sect's thousand-year-old foundation."

As soon as Hong Xuan heard the old man mention the sect, he was originally a child for a while, and pointed at the old man with a red face and said.

"Sword Sect?"

The old man's steps that were originally walking outward paused slightly when he heard Hong Xuan mention the Sword Sect, and then looked sideways at Hong Xuan and Bang Dong and Xiao Man beside him, and laughed out loud after seeing the clothes on their bodies.

"The Sword Sect is really not as good as the generation."

After the words ended, the old man threw up his sleeves and laughed out of the house.

Hong Xuan had never heard anyone slander the Sword Sect like this, and he was a little red-eyed for a while, and he chased the old man out of the door.

"Stop, apologize."

As soon as Qiulan Fang came out of this side, Hong Xuan directly raised his sword in front of the old man.

"Girl, your drinks and meals ......"

The little lady who received sake and others here pointed to the wine that had been sent behind her when she saw that a few people were still standing below, and the little girl with the wine was a little embarrassed.

"Come along."

After the words fell, Sake pushed Nan'er away, glanced around, carried the table on the side where no one was sitting, and walked out.

While walking, I didn't forget to explain, "Chair, take out the chair too." ”

There is no appearance of being prepared to fight, but some are in high spirits.

Without hesitation, Nan Er picked up a chair in one hand and followed the sake and walked out.

So a strange scene appeared, I saw a slender and slender beautiful woman carrying a huge table, followed by several men with faces that were all dragons and phoenixes, holding chairs in their hands, and walking out of the door.

After walking to the door, he placed the table directly next to Qiulan Fang.

"Put this."

After Sake put down the table, he pointed to the little guy behind him, sat on the bench that Nan'er had moved, and said to him.

"This ......"

The little guy was embarrassed, he didn't expect the sake to really sit at the door and watch the play.

"Girl, that's your group, if you don't persuade me, I don't think this little Taoist friend is too old, don't suffer."

At this time, the woman who had been helping the old man walked to the sake side, bowed her head and said with a smile on her face.

"What's wrong with young people suffering a little loss, grandma, don't worry, I will never slander you."

Sake smiled back at the woman and said unconcernedly.

"Look at this fellow Daoist......

"Listen to her."

The woman smiled when she saw the sake on her face, and then looked at Nan'er beside her, but she didn't expect Nan'er to reply coldly without raising her eyes.

"Hey......"

Seeing that there were few normal people, the woman had to sigh and look at the two people facing each other on the road with a worried face.

"Hmph, the little doll is not very old, her temper is not small, and her ability is not big, but she first learned to slap other people's swollen face and become fat."

The old man was obviously drunk, his face was flushed, and his speech gave people the feeling that his tongue was not straight, but his temper was very big, and he said to Hong Xuan in a sarcastic tone.

"Xuan'er, I can't bear to call me!"

The sake sitting on the side not only continued to arch the fire on the side, but after the words fell, he drank the wine in the glass in his hand, and Gao Sheng said.

"Oh, ancestor, ......"

Grandma, who was afraid of an accident in her own workshop, immediately clapped her hands and looked at the expression on her face after hearing the sound of sake.

"You are simply unreasonable, relying on the old and selling the old, since you don't apologize, you will be offended."

Hong Xuan was still worried, but after hearing the sound of sake, he suddenly became angry in his heart, and he raised his sword and attacked.

"Second Senior Brother Hong Xuan, this kid still can't help fanning the wind like this?"

After seeing Hong Xuan's actions, Sake leaned slightly and whispered in Nan'er's ear.

"Well, the heart needs to be tempered."

Nan Er followed Sake's line of sight, knowing what Sake wanted to hear, turned his head to look at her, and said with a smile.

The lips of the sake seemed to be touching Nan'er's face, but there didn't seem to be.

Sake was slightly stunned, she could even see the location of Nan'er's right eye, there was a very light mole, the breathing between the two was staggered, and she hurriedly sat upright, squeezing the hand of the wine glass, and couldn't help but tighten.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

Sake didn't look at Nan'er, but said in a panic.

“……”

Nan'er hooked the corners of his mouth and didn't speak.

But...... Did I do it on purpose?

Although Hong Xuan's swordsmanship is immature, he can still see that the swordsmanship is very domineering, and every time he swings the sword, it is very heavy and fast.

The old man was just holding an old iron rod in his hand.

The shadow of the sword was like weaving, and the blade slashed on the hard iron rod, and bursts of gold and iron clashing sounds, and sparks flew everywhere.

And looking at the past here, although Hong Xuan's swordsmanship is domineering, he is too young after all, and this kind of swordsmanship can only be fought quickly for him, not lasting.

On the other hand, the old man's movements were much lighter, as if he was deliberately teasing Hong Xuan, and in no time, he could see Hong Xuan's movements slowing down.

"Huh!"

After swinging the sword again, the old man held a stick in one hand, easily blocked Hong Xuan's attack, and seemed to be tired of playing, the iron rod in his hand pushed up violently, pushing away Hong Xuan's sword, and then the iron rod changed one direction The old man held it, and then swung it directly.

"Bang."

I saw that Hong Xuan's whole person was shaken out, in the direction of the position where the sake was made.

"Rotten wood cannot be carved."

The old man's eyes were disdainful, and his tone was even more vicious and looked at Hong Xuan.

"You ......"

"Come back."

Sake let go of the hand that was against Hong Xuan's back, and said a word to Bang Dong and Xiaoman, who were also faintly violent beside them.

"Looking at the predecessors' body method, isn't it a swordsman who has no opponent when the knife comes out?"

Sake straightened Hong Xuan and raised his hand to gently pat him on the back.

Hong Xuan was stunned and turned his head to look at the sake, this action was too familiar to him, every time he was injured before, Uncle Xiao would do this.

"I admit that I am wrong, I have no knife."

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