Since he decided to rest, how could Uncle Jiu, who had enough money in his hand, wronged himself.

He slammed Wencai and Qiusheng because these two stinky boys would spend money indiscriminately.

Now that his wife and disciples are all by his side, if he picks the door again, it won't be his own face.

So their group stayed at the largest inn in Jiuquan Town that day.

Uncle Su and his wife have one, Wencai and Qiusheng have one, and Wang Yu has one alone.

After a day's boat ride along the Xiangjiang River, the five of them were a little tired, and it was not until it was dark that they gathered on the first floor of the inn.

Wen Cai, who had the worst qualitative character, immediately asked loudly when he saw Uncle Jiu: "Master, this Jiuquan Town doesn't look worse than our Renjia Town!"

It's getting dark, and there are so many people on the street, why haven't you heard of this place before?"

Looking at Wencai with a questioning face, the other four people present couldn't help but have a word in their hearts: I am ignorant and reasonable, and it is all the fault of the world.

Seeing that the other guests in the lobby were all looking at him and the others, Uncle Nine blushed suddenly.

slapped Wen Cai on the back of the head and let out a sigh, and Uncle Nine replied to Wen Cai: "Stinky boy, when this Jiuquan Town was in the previous dynasty, it was famous because of the tribute wine they produced.

You don't know, it's because you don't go out and see enough.

When you get out of school, you will not be so fussed when you go south and north, and you will naturally not make such a fuss.

Also, this Jiuquan town is backed by the Xiangjiang River and is one of the largest wharves along the lower reaches of the Xiangjiang River. ”

After listening to Uncle Jiu's explanation, Wen Cai suddenly realized.

Just when he was about to open his mouth to say something, Qiusheng, who was standing next to him, covered his mouth.

Wang Yu also immediately stepped forward: "Uncle Shi, what are we going to eat tonight? Are there any special foods in this Jiuquan Town?"

Seeing that Qiusheng finally went to the road, Wang Yu immediately handed over the steps again.

Only then did Uncle Jiu calm down the shame caused by Wencai's ignorance: "Good question, there are three most representative delicacies in this Jiuquan town.

They are drunken fish, drunken shrimp, and drunken frog, and these three dishes can be called three musts.

That fresh aroma, that taste, I guarantee that you will have an endless aftertaste today.

Okay, that's all for the gossip, let's hurry up and try these dishes at the best restaurant in town, Zuixianlou, it's very likely that there will be no place to sit if you're late. ”

Following Wang Yu's steps, Uncle Nine smoothly showed that he was an experienced old Jianghu.

swept away the impression that the people who had just brought the article to the onlookers were all dirt buns.

Seeing that his face had been regained, the ninth uncle, who was afraid that Wen Cai would be a moth again, walked out of the inn first.

Aunt Sue, who sang with her husband and wife, followed closely behind, and Qiusheng, who rarely understood the thoughts of her master, pulled Wencai to rank third, and Wang Yu walked last with a sword in her hand.

The group walked up the streets of Jiuquan Town in this order.

All the way through the streets and alleys, it didn't take long for a brightly lit restaurant to be in sight.

Just when Wang Yu and the others watched the target rush down the street towards the Drunken Immortal Building, a riot suddenly began on the street in front of them, and all kinds of shouts and scolding were endless.

"Bad luck, it's really bad luck, how can this kind of person let him into the town?"

"Where's the security team? where are the security teams? Hurry up and get these dead stars out of town......

"yes, the ...... who let him into town"

Looking at the rioting street in front of him, Uncle Jiu, who was talking to Aunt Cane and my nong, frowned: "Did something happen?

"yes!" ×3

Among the group, only Wang Yu, who has amazing ears, heard some doorways from the commotion in front of him: "Uncle Shi, there should be a corpse chaser who broke the rules, and he walked through the streets and alleys at night." ”

Just as Wang Yu finished speaking, there was a faint sound of bells on the street not far away.

Accompanied by the sound of the bell is a sentence that everyone is familiar with: Yin people aisle, Yang people avoid. If you want to avoid it, you will take care of it. If there is a collision, a hundred disasters will occur.

Hearing the special term of this corpse chaser, Uncle Nine turned his head and glanced at Wang Yu.

This teacher and nephew is not simple!

Even he, a sacrificial wine realm cultivator, doesn't have a wide range of sense, and he doesn't know where Senior Brother Qianhe found such a demonic apprentice back then!

However, Uncle Nine only glanced at Wang Yu and didn't pay too much attention to him.

No matter how strong Wang Yu is, that is also what he and Qianhe taught together.

He is afraid that he will become an ancestor in the future, and he will also have a share of this meritorious medal.

In this case, as long as Wang Yu is not a traitor, why do you care about him so much?

A disciple who has left the school cannot take care of it and stay more, because then it will often become an enemy.

"Yin people aisle, Yang people avoid. Don't avoid your ......"

Hearing the sound of corpse chasing closer, Uncle Jiu, who turned around, frowned even tighter.

He always felt that the incident in front of him revealed a little strange.

In order not to dislike people, there are really few people who are so uninteresting.

Uncle Jiu, who had doubts in his heart, neither turned around and left like those ordinary people, nor did he come forward to check as before.

Instead, he stood still, waiting for the unruly corpse chaser and his joyful wandering corpses to take the initiative to enter his sight.

Wow, wow, wow.

The sound of neat jumping steps sounded.

Looking at the corpse chaser passing by the street not far ahead, and the team of walking corpses he led.

Uncle Nine was about to furrow into a mountain and river, and then he was relieved.

"Who is my Dao, it turned out to be the guy who slayed the dragon, and he and his senior brother Chen Guantai would be so unruly. ”

Hearing the name of the person who came out from Uncle Jiu, Aunt Sue was a little surprised: "Brother Ying, is he the person of the Dragon Slayer Dao?"

I don't know if I'm dazzled, no matter how I look at it, I think that the team of happy gods he drove is not like a dead corpse, but looks more like a living person?"

In response to Aunt Sue's inquiry, Uncle Nine snorted coldly before replying: "Senior sister, you are not mistaken, the team just now is not a happy god at all, it is a living person.

Although Chen Guantai, the king of corpses in Xiangxi, is not a decent person, he also relies on his ancestral skills to eat.

When this dragon slayer is compared with Chen Guantai, it seems that Chen Guantai has become a good person, and this guy was not right when he first debuted.

In the early years, for money, he did a lot of hurtful things, and I used to rectify him at the beginning!"

The decent Aunt Cane, after listening to Uncle Jiu's evaluation of the Dragon Slayer Daoist.

There is no sense of the person next to his pillow to the dragon slayer.

was as clever as her, and immediately began to criticize the Dragon Slayer Daoist: "Brother Ying, you are so upright.

That dragon slayer can be so annoying that you can't look at him, then he must be a big villain with sores on the top of his head and pus on the soles of his feet.

This time, if he doesn't chase the gods and the living, he will definitely do something bad.

Why don't we follow him tonight and fix him for once?"

In the face of Aunt Cane's unconditional maintenance of himself, Uncle Nine couldn't cry or laugh a little, but his heart was always warm: "Senior sister, forget it."

Slaying dragons and driving people alive is nothing more than covering up and selling some forbidden things in the name of driving out corpses.

But in this world, if we manage him, can we still manage the world!

Let's go eat!"

Uncle Nine didn't care about the Dragon Slayer Daoist, but Wang Yu, who was walking at the end, took a deep look at the direction in which the Daoist left.

Jiuquan Town.

Dragon Slayer.

He remembered what kind of movie this plot was!