Chapter Seventy-Four: Drunken Gold Fan (Second Update, Ask for Recommended Collection)

"Official?" Han Yu was comprehending the mantra in the wooden house, frowned when he heard this, put the page into his arms, and then said, "Tell me in detail!"

Zhang Minggui brought the brother who reported the news into the wooden house, Han Yu smiled gently, and poured him another cup of tea: "Don't worry, speak slowly." ”

The brother also told the situation in the morning, Han Yu took out a blank paper, drew a pattern and handed it to the brother, and asked, "Is this the pattern on the armor?"

The brother looked at it carefully and shook his head: "No, the armor is with the pattern of an eagle, not the iron shield you drew!"

"Cloud City..."Han Yu muttered to himself, took out some silver taels from his arms, and said with a smile: "It's hard work." ”

The brother turned his head and glanced at Zhang Minggui, and when he saw him nodding, he happily took the silver tael, and said earnestly: "The little one will go to the town, and he will report if there is any trouble." ”

Zhang Minggui sent the little brother away, closed the wooden door and said nervously: "Big brother, why don't we withdraw overnight!"

The smile on Han Yu's face narrowed, he frowned and guessed, and said after being silent for a while: "It's okay, I shouldn't be here to seek revenge." But be careful, you take your wife and children, and the mother and son to live in the next town first. ”

"Big brother, this ....." Zhang Minggui hesitated for a moment, and said firmly: "I'll let my subordinates arrange it, and I'll accompany my eldest brother!"

Han Yu smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "It's useless for you to stay here, if you come as an officer or soldier, I can easily escape, if you come as an immortal cultivator, you will drag me back here." Okay, we're brothers too, I know your intentions, let's go!"

After Han Yu finished speaking, Zhang Minggui thought about it and felt that this was the reason: "Big brother, I will come over after I settle down, I live in the town, so I have a good care." ”

Standing in front of the wooden house, watching Zhang Minggui go away, Han Yu's eyes flickered, he wondered if the old way was looking for him?

Han Yu stepped on the shoes on his feet, and he was not afraid in his heart, he was not alert when he returned to Jian'an last time, but this time he pinched a killer weapon.

He came out of the mine and stuffed a heavenly thunder into the crack of his shoe to save his life, that old Taoist is not a foundation building monk, as long as the heavenly thunder son does not die, he will be seriously injured.

Through the classics, Han Yu knew that Tian Lei Zi was very stable on weekdays, and as long as he used spiritual power to stimulate the power of violent thunder and lightning, he didn't have to worry about him detonating for no reason.

The people of Cloud City are looking for themselves, could it be that the group of people in the mine are looking for him to manage the fourth layer?

Han Yu sneered, when he was forced to leave, there was no one to speak for him, and now he was in chaos and begged himself, wasn't it for the spirit stone that was worshiped on time every month?

Han Yu figured this out, became fearless, and thought about it again, instead of figuring out the spell, he ran to the green building in the town.

Throwing him an ingot of gold at the bustard, the bustard's face turned into a chrysanthemum, and he hurriedly beckoned to come to entertain him, Han Yu saw their appearance, but stopped them out of the door and asked the bustard to find him some Qing'er.

As soon as the old bustard was in trouble, another ingot of gold smashed on her face, and the old bustard smiled and promised to go to the neighborhood to find him a few clear men, and bring good wine and food to serve her carefully.

Han Yu closed the door, lay on the flower bed and sighed, walked to the bronze mirror and took a look, this appearance was still a little more energetic, not decadent enough.

In the next dozens of days, Han Yu ran in the green building, eating good wine every day, listening to Xiaoqu'er, as long as he wanted to eat and explain, someone immediately sent it up, those ordinary-looking sisters heard that Han Yu was the high-roller who bought good land, and they teased them openly and secretly, but Han Yu was unmoved and disdained them.

On this day, Han Yuzheng was sitting alone by the window on the second floor drinking wine, and the old bustard ordered two large teapots with two clever people to wait not far behind, waiting at any time, the old bustard greeted him with a smile and said: "Han Ye, please rest assured, the handsome young man is already on the way, and when it is time to wash his body, send it to your room." ”

Han Yu waved his hand impatiently and rubbed his temples that were a little painful, this kind of extravagant life of drunken gold fans, if he was still a mortal, he would definitely be satisfied and want to enjoy it for the rest of his life, but Han Yu, who was an immortal cultivator, knew that he was wasting time, and his heart was tired, but for the sake of the truthfulness of the performance, he still had to hold on here.

When he woke up and found that the sun outside was already dazzling, Han Yu turned around and closed his eyes again.

At dawn, Qinglou started a new day of busyness, the old bustard and the big teapot were warmly greeting the guests who came and went, Han Yu got up and took a look, beckoned a big teapot and ordered a table of good dishes.

Suddenly, there was a noisy sound on the street, and the people on the street pointed to the sky, and after a while, the people knelt down one after another, and there were bursts of exclamations, and even the prostitutes who drank flower wine ran out of the restaurant and knelt on the spot.

"Immortal Master, I just saw an Immortal Master...."

"Wen Gang saw that immortal master stepping on a flying sword!"

“.....”

Han Yu listened to the discussion of the people below, raised his head and poured a sip of wine into his mouth, and the people saw the sword fairy fly into the manor, and then turned around and flew to the town.

Seeing the blue light flickering, a strong man stepped on a flying sword and stopped in front of the Qinglou, and laughed: "Han Xiaoyou, come out with me!"

At this time, Han Yu's face was full of decadence, and he was a little surprised to see the strong man, so he hurriedly jumped out of the window, his steps were a little vain, and he said with drunken eyes: "And the seniors..."

The strong man surnamed He frowned, a ball of green nets shrouded Han Yu, mentioned the flying sword, glanced at the people kneeling below, and flew towards the villa.

Blown by the cold wind, Han Yu's mind cleared up a little, and he hurriedly said, "With seniors, why do you have time to look for me?"

After a few breaths, the two of them came to the villa, put away the flying sword with the strong man surnamed him, and said with a cold face: "You go and drink something sobering, I'll wait for you in the hall!"

A group of subordinates hurriedly knelt down, and when the strong man walked into the house, he boiled a bowl of sugar water and served it, Han Yu vomited again, and his consciousness regained his clarity.

When he knew that the strong man was looking for him, Han Yu directly drank a jar of fifty-year-old bamboo leaf green, and then he was full of wine and full of wine.

Han Yu tidied up his clothes a little, and then hurriedly came to the hall, knelt directly on the ground, and said with some trepidation: "Senior, if the junior has offended just now, I hope you will forgive your sins!"

The strong man surnamed He looked at Han Yu, who was already sober, and said impatiently: "Okay, don't be your rich man, follow me to the mine!"

"And seniors, what does this mean?" Han Yu raised his head in some surprise, but more of a dissatisfaction with resistance.

The strong man surnamed He also noticed Han Yu's expression, and looking at his appearance, it was obvious that he had adapted to this mundane life, and he had already lost his mind about the way of cultivation.

Now he made a mistake!

Could it be that he had to forcibly bring Han Yu, who had already lost his mind, to the mine, what was the use if he didn't want to deal with the general affairs?

"Han Yu, although your qualifications are very poor, it is not impossible to build a foundation, I will take you to the mine to continue your cultivation, I hope you will work harder and not live up to my expectations. ”

and the surname of the strong man said high-sounding, Han Yu, who was kneeling below, was full of horror: "The younger generation also knows that the qualifications are shallow, the avenue is hopeless, and I just want to live this life richly, thank you and the seniors for remembering the younger generations, and the younger ones will prepare the best wine and food in the town to entertain the seniors." ”

Han Yu's words were polite, but also resolute, and the strong man surnamed couldn't help but have a big head, he knew that he should have said something for him at the beginning, why did he give up Han Yu for just a few spirit stones, and now it is difficult to let him turn back.

The strong man surnamed He couldn't help but have a headache, and said with a pleasant face: "I know that you have been wronged, and I will solve it for you when I go back this time, is this good?"

"Thank you seniors, no need, it's good for juniors to be like this. Han Yu shook his head like a rattle, his face became a little miserable, and he said while shedding tears: "The younger generation is in the mine, and I don't dare to slack off, I saved so long to save so much belongings, but they were all taken away by the law enforcement team." That Tai Immortal Master desperately squeezed the juniors in the mine, went to Heihefang to buy raw materials for him, and asked the juniors to pay the spirit stones, but after the fact, he said threatening words to the juniors!"

"And the seniors, the juniors respect you from the heart, respect you, and once thought that one day they could become a monk like you, but the juniors can't see a glimmer of hope, and the juniors won't go to the mine!"