Zhou Han and Yu Luoxia left, and their destination was still the west, the area where the Heavenly Dao Alliance was rumored to be under martial law.

And what they didn't know was that Mr. Feng Liangjie, who had received a few hundred copper coins from them, was drinking leisurely in a restaurant at this time.

He is not a person who pours himself to drink, and there are only a few people in the world who can sit at the same table with him and drink.

That person was naturally the Shoreless Sword Immortal Shang Yunjian.

He originally planned to go to Zhanlu Mountain first, begging the old men to reforge the Chongming Sword again, but when he felt the familiar breath still in the city, he honestly and unceremoniously "invited" him to the restaurant.

A jar of wine, two bowls, a few side dishes, that's all there is on the table.

Simple and unpretentious.

Feng Liangjie looked at Shang Yunjian with a wry smile and said, "Can't you have a good treat? This little thing is not enough to stuff your teeth." ”

"We're just drinking, not eating, what do we want so much?" Shang Yunjian poured the wine for him and said, "Besides, you've been in your old business for so long, how can you not have the money to eat something good?"

Feng Liangjie suddenly remembered the good old days when he relied on fortune-telling to maintain his livelihood in half of the villa, and then touched his gray sideburns, and sighed: "Sometimes I really envy guys like you who look ageless." ”

The bowls of the two of them touched in the air, spilling some wine.

Shang Yunjian drank all the contents of the cup and said, "It's not because you didn't cultivate spiritual power at the beginning, and you broke through the heavens many times. ”

Feng Liangjie got up, pointed at Shang Yunjian's fingers trembling slightly, and said helplessly: "If I hadn't accompanied you to go crazy, I would have been so old?"

Shang Yunjian didn't speak, which was a tacit acquiescence.

The Fengliang Festival has passed fifty-nine years in the world, and it will be the year of the sixtieth year in one month, although it is indeed an old man, but there are so many wrinkles on his face that it is not an exaggeration to be considered a centenarian.

Because of this appearance, his body is very tough, he claims to be a living immortal all the year round, and many people are always deceived.

Because of this appearance, he hardly tells the truth when he looks at the hexagram for others.

Taking a sip of warm wine into his throat, Feng Liangjie coughed twice and said with a smile: "So you have to be kind to me, an old man, and invite me to have a good meal by the way." ”

Shang Yunjian threw a few peanuts into his mouth, and when he heard Feng Liangjie's words, he replied very simply: "I can't do it." ”

Feng Liangjie was dissatisfied and asked, "Why?"

"No money. ”

Feng Liangjie said with a playful smile: "The dignified sword immortal has no shore, and he doesn't bring money to hang out in the mortal world?"

Shang Yunjian asked rhetorically: "They are all immortals, why are they bringing so many mundane things?"

Feng Liangjie's smile became more and more narrow, and said, "Was it detained by Senior Sister?"

Shang Yunjian glanced at him and said, "It's good to know in your heart, don't say it." ”

His gaze stayed on Feng Liangjie's face for a moment, his brows furrowed slightly, and said, "Are you the sky again?"

"I can't hide it from you. Feng Liangjie poured himself a glass of wine, and only after taking a sip did he say, "I met an interesting child and casually pointed out a few words to him." ”

Shang Yunjian stared at his eyes and said seriously: "Counting the sky is to lose your life." ”

Feng Liangjie shook his head and retorted: "Counting the sky will not lose life, and the way to break the sky will be." ”

"That's also very damaging to your body, you ...... now"

"What does my body have to do with you?" Feng Liang couldn't stop putting peanuts into his mouth, and soon a plate of peanuts went into his stomach, and none of them were left for Shang Yunjian, "If you really care about me, treat me to a good meal." ”

Shang Yunjian sighed and said, "Okay." ”

In his heart, he always felt sorry for the Feng Liang Festival.

If it weren't for that year, after that incident, he would have killed Ling Xiao Peak with a sword, split the Holy Pavilion in half, and reluctantly snatched back the relics of his old friend, Momei Villa would not have been attacked by the Holy Pavilion, and Fengliang Festival would not have to overdraft Shouyuan to change his life, and he would have no chance with the Immortal Road from then on.

Although he knew that even if he didn't go, the Holy Pavilion would make a move against Momei Villa, but this pimple in his heart couldn't be removed.

Shang Yunjian jumped out of the restaurant, and after a while, he returned to the wine table with a large amount of money.

Feng Liangjie saw that the scabbard on his waist was empty, and immediately understood what was happening, and sighed: "If the master knew that you had made such a mess of Mo Li, he would definitely directly correct you, and it seems that I can't eat this meal." ”

"Tell me a location, and if you say you're treated, you'll be treated. Shang Yunjian drank the remaining wine in the altar in one gulp, and stretched out his hand towards Feng Liangjie.

Feng Liangjie smiled and said, "I heard that the braised duck in Xinhualou in Zhongzhou City tastes good. ”

"You're really welcome. Shang Yunjian chuckled, but the outstretched hand still did not retract.

Feng Liangjie's face changed, and he asked tentatively, "You won't ask me to pay for the wine, will you?"

Shang Yunjian nodded as a matter of course and said, "I'll invite you for the big one, and you have to pay for the small one, isn't that the truth?"

Feng Liangjie stroked his palms and laughed, slapped a few strings of copper coins on the table, and said, "That's not bad." ”

A gust of wind passed through the hall, and the two of them were no longer in place, only the two strings of copper coins on the table and the wine stains on the table showed that there were still guests sitting at the table before.

The copper coin is not too much, not too much, just 200 wen.

And at this moment, there was a riot in a shop that had just received a good sword.

The boss was still happy that he had received a peerless sword and only used fifty taels, but now he could only sit on the ground and beat his chest, looking at the hole in the wall that was pierced and couldn't help crying, and scolded that immoral cultivator is not a thing.

......

The moon has not yet come out of Dongshan, Shang Yunjian and Feng Liangjie are already sitting in the Xinhua Building, launching an offensive against a table full of more than a dozen dishes.

Within half an hour, there was only a mess on the table.

Feng Liangjie patted his belly with satisfaction and praised: "This place is the right place." ”

Shang Yunjian also has to admit that the food here tastes really good, and it really costs a penny.

"For the sake of your face, I'll give you a free word. ”

Shang Yunjian waved his hand and said, "Excuse me, I don't want you to live a few more years." ”

"Don't worry, it's just a suggestion. Feng Liangjie pointed out the window and said with a smile, "After you come back from Zhanlu Mountain, you'd better go there and take a look, remember to look carefully." ”

Shang Yunjian said strangely: "Did that kid run to the west?"

Feng Liangjie smiled and shook his head, with the demeanor of a charlatan: "Don't say, don't say." ”

Shang Yunjian knew that if he said it, he would really be punished by heaven, so he didn't ask, turned around and left with the breeze.

Feng Liangjie squinted out of the window to confirm that Shang Yunjian was really gone, the smile on his face became more subtle, and he said to himself: "Shang Yunjian, Shang Yunjian, I wonder if you will be startled when you see that little friend?"