Wuyue City is about 100 miles north, there is a town named Yiling, separated from it by a mountain,

Because of the way to enter the city, and the south of the town Tianque Mountains are infested with many monsters, there is much inconvenience in walking at night, so the traveling merchant Jia Duo stays here to wait for the dawn to go together, and there is a Xiuzhen sect in the town to set up a team of protectors to facilitate business travel into the city.

It was evening, the sun was setting in the west, and the sun was shining on the streets of the town, making it seem quiet and leisurely.

There are not many pedestrians on the street, occasionally the sound of street vendors selling, at the end of the street, a three-storey restaurant stands in the center, the corners of the cornices, the carved beams and painted buildings, very magnificent.

There is a pair of stone unicorns in front of the building, about three feet high, although it is a sitting and standing momentum, it is mighty and majestic, it is daunting, guarding in front of the door, it seems that this restaurant is extraordinary.

The entrance of the restaurant is about a zhang high, there is a horizontal plaque, the book has three characters of drunken township building, the font is strong and rough, not like the literati's handwriting.

At this moment, it is the time to dine, there are many diners on the first floor, it is a place for ordinary travelers to eat, the elegant room on the second floor, there are musicians playing the piano, and the maids sing songs, compared to the downstairs is quite elegant, but most of them are mainly monks, and the third floor is a private place, not invited by the host, not allowed to enter.

On the second floor of the street window, there is a small table, two people sit opposite each other, on the top side is a young man, white robe, born delicate and handsome, but the expression is quite cold, the person sitting opposite him looks quite young, a blue shirt, the face is sparse, the smile is dissolved, and the white man is talking and laughing.

"Brother Gu, you said that there are demon beasts rampant in Que Mountain this day, and this place is not far from Wuyue City, why didn't the Xiuzhen Sect come forward to eradicate it so that everyone could enter the city?" the blue-clothed young man asked.

"I don't quite understand, it is said that although this Tianque Mountain is dangerous and not easy to penetrate, there are many monks in Wuyue City, and there is no shortage of cultivators within a radius of 100 miles, it should be easy to exterminate these demon beasts. The man in white answered.

Obviously, these two people are Su Mai and Gu Kuang who came from the Qingjiang ferry.

From the Qingjiang River, after about ten days to Luoyun Prefecture, and then all the way over the mountains and mountains, for several months, to the boundary of this Wuyue City.

Originally, with Gu Kuang's ability and sword, he could save a lot of travel, but Su Mai's cultivation was very shallow, except for his slightly better physique, he was no different from ordinary people, so he had to go all the way and slow down the trip.

On this day, the two of them planned to hurry up and rush to Wuyue City to settle down, but they were rumored to be infested with demon beasts in Tianque Mountain along the way, and warned the traveling merchants not to go alone, if it is not necessary, try to rest in Yiling Town, so as not to encounter the side.

After thinking about it again, Gu Kuang decided to stay here, anyway, Qianyuan City is still far away, and the road ahead is long, so he is not in a hurry.

While the two were talking, the number of diners on the second floor gradually increased, and in a short time, the seats were full.

It seems that the power of the demon beasts in this Tianque Mountain is very great, and most of the business travelers choose to rest here, this drunken village building is the best place in the town, and it is reasonable that the diners are full.

"What kind of demon beasts are rampant, it's all bullshit!", a rough voice came from the left, Su Mai turned around, but saw a middle-aged man sitting next to him, with a broad face and thick eyebrows, and said to the first woman: "Senior sister, in my opinion, it is better to go up the mountain directly after eating and kill the demon beasts all over the mountain." ”

The woman was dressed in light red, with phoenix eyes and a nose, and her appearance was very dignified and beautiful. Hearing this, his eyes widened, and he said angrily: "As long as you can endure, you can't do much!"

"Demon beasts are not terrible, people's hearts are even more terrifying", following the middle-aged man's words, I heard someone answer the words, "Although there are many demon beasts on Tianque Mountain in previous years, they are mostly in the vicinity of Vulture Peak, and there are still dozens of miles away from this heavenly plank road, and they will not approach easily. ”

Su Mai looked for prestige, and saw that in the inner room, near the musician, there was a thin old man, with gray hair, a clear face, holding a wine glass in his hand, and talking to himself.

"Fellow Daoist, how do you say this?" When the middle-aged man heard this, he suddenly became interested and asked.

"Haven't you seen that in the past few months, the number of merchant protectors in Yiling Town has suddenly increased a lot?" the old man replied.

"I came from Qiusang City, I don't know much about the demon beasts of this Tianque Mountain, and I ask Daoyou for advice!" The middle-aged man stood up and arched his hand towards the old man.

"Crazy Qiu, take care of your stinky mouth, beware of the day when your tongue is gone!" A hoarse man's voice came, and everyone was curious, and they were suddenly disrupted by this person, and they couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

While searching around, I heard a sound of footsteps at the staircase, and a strong man eight feet tall with a red face walked up, followed by an old man with a five-short figure and a purple and gold pipe in his hand.

There is a big difference in the size of these two people, and it looks quite discordant when they come together at this time.

"Brother Liao of the Futu Sect, what kind of wind blew you here, listen to your breath, this demon beast was not driven by you, right?" Seeing these two people coming up, the old man known as Qiu Madman sneered at each other.

"Fart, how can we drive away demon beasts!" the strong man said angrily when he heard this.

"Over the years, your Futu Sect has done a lot of bad things, and this act of driving away demon beasts is not impossible, besides, you also have a caravan guard, and there are more demon beasts, and your income is naturally high. Someone on the side answered, it seems that the Liao brothers of the Futu Sect do not have a very good reputation in Yiling Town.

"Hehe, you are all cultivators, this family should try to say as little as possible, so as not to lose their identity, and besides, this caravan is available in all sects, and the benefits are not only from the Futu Sect. The old man with the pipe looked around and said with a half-menace, but under his feet he walked towards the madman Qiu.

When he arrived at the table, he didn't care whether the person was willing or not, he sat down by himself, and the strong man on his side saw this, and also sat down with his ass, and the madman Qiu was obviously quite familiar with the two of them, rolled his eyes, and ignored it.

This Liao brother is a disciple of the local sect Futu Sect, the old man's name is Liao Jiang, and the strong man is his younger brother, named Liao He.

The two seem to be very far apart, but in fact, they are not far apart, just because of their different practice methods. These two people are also well-known at the border of Wuyue City, they go out together, they sleep in the same bed, and even the enemy is a two-in-one, they are entangled by it, which is quite troublesome, and there is a Futu Sect behind them as a backer, and ordinary monks will not provoke it.

And with the arrival of the two, the elegant room that had been lively again fell silent, it seems that this Futu Sect is quite famous in the territory of Wuyue City, and ordinary monks don't want to cause this trouble, and the middle-aged man who wanted to hunt for curiosity before is stopped by his junior sister at this moment, and he can't keep his voice down, drinking alone.

For a while, the atmosphere of the restaurant was quite awkward, and Su Gu and the others just happened to pass by, so they naturally didn't pay attention to the matter of this demon beast, and drank and ate food by themselves.

It is said that this person who cultivates the truth is mainly plain and valley-based, and has very little food intake in the mortal world, and this drunken village building is not so much about eating and drinking, but more of a place for news exchange, after all, the cultivation is hard, especially for monks who have no sect, the more news they know, the more ways they have.

Sometimes, knowing the news one step ahead can be life-changing.

The words of the Qiu madman in the right place, everyone here knew that there was a sound outside the words, and they were trying to find out some news, but they didn't want to be pushed down by the Liao brothers.

However, there are thousands of people who cultivate the truth, there are always people who are good at showing off, and just when everyone was silent, another voice came, with a sharp voice and a slightly childish voice.

I could only hear the voice say: "The Futu Sect is a bird, and it dares to blow the atmosphere here!"

Everyone was shocked, and they all looked for prestige, only to see that near the staircase, I don't know when a half-grown boy was sitting, holding a crescent-shaped magic weapon in the middle of the moon, and at this moment he was looking at the old man among the Liao brothers with a mocking face.

Strangely, this man looked like a child, but his face was middle-aged, and he had red hair, which was very peculiar among the crowd.

"Who am I, it turns out to be the blood vulture of the Hall of Eternal Life-the boy," the old man of the Liao family laughed, casually raised the cigarette stick, and in his mouth, a cloud of white mist erupted, and his appearance was very leisurely, as if he didn't care much about this blood vulture boy.

"Presumptuous, old thing, if it weren't for the order from above, I would have asked you to sacrifice the Lord's Blood Moon Heavenly Hook today!" The blood vulture scolded angrily, he was no different from ordinary people, he had shrunk due to careless cultivation, and he became what he is today.

"The Blood Moon Heaven can't hook Er'er, the old man is still afraid that you won't succeed, your Immortal Palace has no protection from the Vajra Alliance, and you have been holding your tail for hundreds of years, what's the matter, now you are restless again?" the old man replied.

"Old ghost, it's useless to work hard with your lips, eat a glass of wine first!" The blood vulture was addicted to cultivation, and he was not good at words, but he didn't bother to reply to the old man's words, so he swept the wine glass on the table with a wave of his hand.

I saw that the wine glass seemed to have eyes, bypassed everyone, and flew straight towards the Liao River, the cup was calm, and the water did not move, Liao Jiang saw this, and also concocted the same method, and brushed the cup back, just like this, you come and go, the wine glass flew around in the air, but I didn't see the two really move.

"If you want to fight, don't play a little trick here, disturb the uncle to eat wine" The middle-aged man with a wide face and thick eyebrows couldn't bear it at the moment, seeing these two people brushing around, he was annoyed, just when the wine glass flew by, he opened his mouth and sucked all the wine, and drank it in one gulp, and the wine glass still followed the original path and flew back to the blood vulture.

"This fellow Daoist, what does this mean?" Liao Jiang saw this, but he was not angry, and asked with a smile.

"Where did you come from, dare to touch your uncle's wine, there is a kind of take another sip" The blood vulture did not have Liao Jiang's cultivation skills, seeing that the man dared to turn the wine glass back, he felt that his face was gloomy, and he couldn't help but be furious, and there was nowhere to vent the evil fire in his belly.