Volume 1 Chapter 194 The Pride of Heaven

On the frozen riverside, an old man and a young man dressed in white walked slowly side by side. After a while, the two walked into a manor.

The manor is carved with jade and gold, and the decoration is very book-scented. The courtyard is full of plum blossoms, pinzi plum, six-petal red, palace pink plum, etc., and there are many categories, and so on.

The snow flies like flocculents, and the stars press on the branches, reflecting each other with the blooming plum blossoms.

As soon as the two stepped into the courtyard, two palace maids greeted them, and after giving a blessing, they led the way in front.

Following the maid, the two walked along the cobblestone path through the courtyard and into the inner room. After bypassing a screen depicting the long street of late autumn, you will turn into the inner hall, and you will be greeted by a scene full of people. It turned out that this elegantly decorated manor was actually a sake shop.

The more than a dozen tables in the lobby were already overcrowded, and the high-rollers who were pushing cups and changing lamps were drinking hotly. The maid led the two up to the second floor and picked a table to sit down.

The second floor is relatively quiet, with only six tables and chairs. Tables and chairs are far apart from each other and are spaced by narrow screens, which is more private.

The white-haired old man is obviously a frequent visitor here, and after ordering dishes and drinks with the maid with ease, he said with a smile: "This Tingxue Lou is the most famous restaurant in this area, and the snow tasting brewed by the proprietress has a unique taste and stamina, so you will try it later." ”

Since the two met, the old man has never asked him for his name and identity, but he has only invited each other to drink together.

The food was served very quickly, and the two of them sat down with just one cup of tea, and four side dishes and two pots of wine were brought to the table.

This white-haired old man fishing in the ice is obviously a gourmet, and explained these four exquisite dishes to Zhuo Yuming, from the selection of materials, cooking techniques, to the meaning of the name of the dish. Zhuo Yuming tasted the dishes, and then took a sip of the so-called signature wine. The old man looked at him with a smile on the other side, as if he was asking silently.

"This wine is really good, it is extremely cool in the mouth, sweet and mellow, without any spicy taste, but after entering the abdomen, it gives birth to bursts of heat, warming people's chest and abdomen. The name Pinxue is also very good. ”

Zhuo Yuming took a sip and tasted it for a while, drank the rest of the wine, put down the wine glass and gave a pertinent comment.

The old man laughed when he heard this, and said, "Wine is naturally good wine, otherwise it would not have won the favor of the old man." There are only three kinds of wine in the ice field that can enter the eyes of the old man, in addition to this snow tasting, there are two kinds of wine called drunken Sanqiu and Gufen wine, and you will have the opportunity to taste them one by one. ”

Zhuo Yuming smiled and nodded.

"The younger generation Zhuo Yuming, a native of Fuyao Prefecture, dares to ask the old gentleman's name. ”

Although the other party never spoke, as a junior, Zhuo Yuming still took the initiative to report to the house. You can't all sit at the same table and drink, and in the end you don't even know what people's names are, which is too rude.

The white-haired old man smiled and said, "The old man's surname is Bai, you can just call me Bai Lao." There are no seniors and juniors, the old man is just older than you, so you don't need to engage in those politeness. ”

The old man said as he mentioned the matter of the wine glass.

Zhuo Yuming hurriedly picked up the wine glass and drank with him.

The two chatted while drinking, this white old man was quite talkative, and knew a lot about astronomy and geography, and human wonders. Zhuo Yuming has also walked most of the Void Spirit Realm to most of the realm, and he has read a lot of books, so his vision is naturally not narrow. The two of them exchanged cups and exchanged lamps during their conversations, and the atmosphere was warm.

Suddenly, the noisy lobby fell silent. Zhuo Yuming immediately captured this huge contrast.

I saw a young man in a black robe and a lupine scarf bypassing the screen and entering the lobby. The young man with a pair of eyes like a galaxy with a light smile on his lips stood at the entrance of the lobby with a feather fan swaying gently.

Behind him was a slender woman, dressed in a light blue skirt with a pretty face. Holding a long sword with deep ancient meaning in his arms, he stood behind the young man and was silent.

The handsome man with starry eyebrows and sword eyes is obviously a sword cultivator with a high realm, and when he travels, he can even have a portable sword attendant with a sword to follow, and he is also a child of a family with a high background. It's just that as soon as this person entered the Xue Building, the lobby was immediately silenced, and Zhuo Yuming became very interested in this young looking sword cultivator.

"Zhongshenzhou Ningji, a hundred-year-old sword cultivator in the Tibetan realm. In the past few decades, the young monks who have swept through the states have not been defeated, and they are known as the first geniuses of the Ethereal Spirit Realm. Five years ago, I came to the Icefield State, and it was still a devastating trend, and the younger generation of the entire Icefield State was unstoppable, and the limelight had been in the limelight over the years, and the reputation had even overshadowed many of the older generations of immortals. ”

Bai Lao seemed to have seen through Zhuo Yuming's thoughts, and directly opened his mouth to point out the identity of the young sword cultivator.

Zhuo Yuming nodded, it turned out to be a dragon crossing the river.

Not to mention the record of invincible opponents in the entire Void Spirit Realm, just the courage of him to dare to come to this group of demons to stir up the storm in the Void Spirit Realm is also a proper hero.

However, this Ning Ji seems to be a lord with eyes above the top, and I am afraid that he is not very easy to get along with.

Ning Ji, who had a playful smile on his face, slowly walked up to the second floor with the pretty sword attendant, and I don't know if it was a coincidence, the master and servant happened to sit on the table on Zhuo Yuming's left side. And after Ning Ji sat down, he also looked at them with a smile in his eyes, which was inexplicable.

Zhuo Yuming's brows twitched slightly, but Bai Lao turned a blind eye and just continued to drink.

After the young sword cultivator went upstairs, the hustle and bustle in the lobby resumed, but it was much quieter than the previous boiling voices. Obviously, the reputation of that genius sword cultivator was still very shocking.

"Well, do you have the confidence to beat him. ”

Bai Lao suddenly said something, which surprised Zhuo Yuming.

What does this famous Ethereal Spirit Realm mean when he even asks himself if he can beat it on the first day.

Zhuo Yuming's hand holding the wine glass hung in the air, and he didn't turn his head to meet the inexplicable gaze. The voice of Bai Lao's words just now was not loud, it was just the normal voice of the two people sitting facing each other. But for a monk who has returned to Tibet, how can there be no reason why he can't hear it.

"I shouldn't be able to beat it, after all, I only have the Cave Xuan Realm at the moment, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to win against the Sword Cultivation of the Tibetan Realm. ”

Zhuo Yuming smiled slightly, and left the next sentence lightly.

Bai Lao drank silently, not knowing whether it was possible or not, but the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc.

"How about this fellow Daoist and Zai to learn from each other?"

Ning Ji, who was sitting on the chair drinking with the big horse golden knife over there, suddenly spoke, and the sword attendant who had been standing on the side silently pouring wine also raised his head and glanced at the young man in white. She was a little curious in her heart, her master was actually not an arrogant person, and she was quite surprised by the master's active provocation.

Zhuo Yuming turned his head slowly, and looked at the proud son of the sky who was the most unruly and untamable in the Ice Plains Prefecture, and his expression was indifferent.

Unconsciously, the entire wine shop fell silent again, and the monks of the Ice Plains Prefecture, who had been silently paying attention to this side with their divine senses, heard this invitation to fight over the river dragon, and were quietly waiting for the strange man's reaction.

"Let's learn from each other. ”

The young man in white spoke calmly, his face unfazed.

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