Lu Jian flew in the air, and in the distance, he saw a small town.

He thought that the jug was empty, so he wanted to get some wine.

In order not to alarm mortals, he fell early.

Slowly, Lu Jian walked towards the town.

Some willow trees on the side of the road have been tapped, and the branches have some greenery, and the faint smell of fresh plants makes Lu Press's mood particularly peaceful.

Most of the immortals do not like to stay in mortal places, and like to fly straight through the sky.

Lu Jian liked the taste of this mortal world very much, especially the fragrance of the earth, which made his heart peaceful and peaceful.

The town is close in front of you, and the big sign says Sword Flag Town.

Lu Jian looked at a tall flagpole standing next to the sign, and the head of the pole on it was a knife.

This may be the origin of the name of the town, and perhaps, it also symbolizes the martial spirit of the town's residents.

Lu Jian walked into the street of the town, this town is not big, but there are many people, bustling pedestrians, each walking towards their own goal.

Lu Jian just wanted to drink some wine, and didn't care too much about other shops.

He walked slowly, his eyes looking around aimlessly, he liked this kind of fireworks.

From the east end of the street, until I walked to the west end, I saw a tavern with a wine flag.

Lu Jian raised his nose at the door of the small shop and sniffed it, and a strong aroma of wine scratched his nose like a small hand.

He sneezed unconsciously, thinking, what a smell!

Lu Quan actually doesn't like to drink very much, but he stayed with Meteor for a while, and felt that when he was happy or unhappy, he could calm his heart by drinking a sip of wine.

Slowly, he got used to it, but he was not very picky about the grade of wine, and he couldn't drink it well.

But, this wine is really fragrant!

Lu Pressure lifted the curtain and entered the small shop.

The hotel is not big, but it is overcrowded, and the people who buy wine at the counter are lined up, and Lu Jian also stands patiently at the end of the line.

"One person is limited to buying one catty!"

A childish voice sounded!

Lu Jian followed the sound and looked at it, and saw a mother and daughter standing behind the counter, the woman was in her thirties, and her charm still existed, but her hands and feet were thick. She slapped open the wine seal of a jar and gave wine to customers.

The little girl who spoke was pink and cute, and her big eyes were very smart.

Since the counter was very high, she was just tall enough to reach the counter, so she stepped on a small stool to help her mother shout.

Lu Jian was actually only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was only a teenager, but after he practiced, his height caught up with that of an adult, and with a thin layer of light on his face, he looked much more mature.

He watched the little girl shouting hard, and thought it was ridiculous, so he looked at the little girl a few more times.

At this glance, I felt a little surprised, because this little girl actually had spiritual power fluctuations in her body, and it seemed that she had just entered the threshold of the spiritual realm.

In such a mortal town, a girl who is at most 6.7 years old can actually practice, which also makes Lu Jian a little surprised.

Lu Jian took a closer look at the girl's mother and found that she was an ordinary mortal woman.

That's kind of interesting.

Soon, it was lined up to buy on land.

Lu Jian smiled and said, "Give me a pound of wine!" As he spoke, he handed over the wine jug.

The woman answered, slapped open a jar of new wine, and poured a spoonful of wine into the jug.

Lu Jian found that her hand was very steady, without a trace of trembling, and the wine formed a straight line and poured it into the wine jug.

Lu Jian nodded, sat down on the bench at the door with the wine jug, and then took a sip of wine.

The aroma of the wine is strong and slightly viscous, and when it reaches the mouth, it first kills the throat, and then it goes down to the stomach like a warm current, and the whole body is comfortable.

Although Lu Jian has not studied wine, he also knows that it is a good wine.

At that moment, there was an argument in the store.

But it turned out that a big man wanted to buy more wine, and after being refused, he became angry and scolded.

"Hurry up and give the uncle more wine, the uncle will not miss your silver taels, if you don't listen, be careful that the uncle smashes your signboard!"

Lu Jian shook his head, there are always people in this world who break the rules.

The woman said unhurriedly: "This uncle must not be from our Daoqi Town, everyone here knows that our Du family's wine is only sold for one pound a day per person!

The big man said angrily: "How can there be such a business in the world, uncle, I ran for dozens of miles, just to bring more wine back, today you have this rule, change it for me!"

Lu Jian glanced through the curtain and saw that the big man was tall and big, with a fierce face.

Seeing that the woman was still not afraid, she just shook her head lightly and said, "The rules can't be broken!"

At this time, some onlookers had already made a sneering sound, and when they heard this sound, the big man probably felt that his face could not be hung up, and he suddenly roared and smashed his fist on the counter.

Suddenly, the sound of the wine jar cracking came, and at the same time, there were bursts of wine fragrance overflowing the air.

"You dare to smash my wine jar!" The little girl quit, her little pink face was flushed with anger, her little red mouth was bulging, and her eyes were round.

The big man raised his head and laughed: "Little girl, flash to the side, be careful that the uncle smashes you!"

After speaking, as soon as he reached out his hand, he grabbed a jar of wine, turned around and wanted to go.

At this time, the woman sighed faintly, and didn't know who to say, "Your lady and daughter are about to be bullied, aren't you going to wake up?"

At this moment, behind the counter, a middle-aged man staggered to his feet, full of alcohol.

This person is dressed as a scholar, but his face is full of Chang Sang, and his eyes are drunk and hazy, so he looks very down.

He shook his body, as if unable to stand up straight, burped his mouth, and muttered, "Who disturbed my dreams!"

Suddenly, he lifted his nose and sniffed, and his originally squinted eyes immediately opened, and at that moment, it was extremely brilliant!

He seemed to wake up all of a sudden, and yelled: "Who smashed my good wine!"

The little girl stretched out her chubby little hand and pointed at the big man: "Oh, it's him!"

The down-and-out scholar's figure suddenly flickered, and no one in the room saw what was going on, so he was already standing in front of the big man.

Although the scholar is not short, the big man is more than a head taller than him, and in terms of momentum, the big man completely overwhelms the scholar.

As soon as the big man stretched out his hand a little impatiently, he grabbed the scholar's collar and scolded in his mouth: "Dead drunk, get out of the 。。。。。。。 ”

Before he finished speaking, he saw the big man suddenly fly up and fly straight to the street.

The onlookers just felt that their eyes were sparkling, and the big man flew out, but they didn't see what was going on.

Lu Jian saw clearly that in a very short period of time, the scholar first grabbed the jar of wine with his left hand, grabbed the neck of the big man with his right hand, and threw a big man of more than 200 catties out without seeing how to use force.

The big man threw himself ten zhang away with a thud, smashing a few small corners of the bluestone street.

The big man screamed, and suddenly bounced off the ground, covering his back, grinning his teeth.

Although he was reckless, he could not be stupid, he threw himself so far so easily, and the key was that he had not suffered much internal injuries, but only suffered some flesh and skin, obviously this person showed mercy.

The big man snorted a few times from afar and limped away.

The crowd of onlookers cheered, and after a while, they all dispersed.

In the tavern, there were only women, down-and-out scholars, and little pink girls.

The woman glanced at the scholar and said nothing, but put away the broken jar of wine on the ground.

The little girl pouted and said to the scholar, "Dad, why don't you cripple him!

The down-and-out scholar still looked drunk, he shook his hand and smiled: "Guo'er, that's a reckless man, he still has to deal with injuries, trouble, how good it is to leave by himself." ”

After speaking, he flipped his hand, and a money bag appeared in his palm and said with a smile: "What's more, he will leave the compensation, that's it, you know, Dad is afraid of trouble!"

Lu Jian sat on the bench at the door of the tavern, and kept looking at the three people in the hall, he was just curious about this family.

That scholar obviously also has a flash of aura in his body, and he should also be a cultivator, but his realm is not high.

In such a small town, he could meet two cultivators, which was what Lu Jian was curious about.

The down-and-out scholar swayed, and suddenly saw Lu Pressure sitting at the door, he hesitated, walked out of the small restaurant, and saluted Lu Pressure: "This little brother, I see that your bones are wonderful, if Du is not mistaken, Your Excellency should be a person who cultivates immortals!"

Lu Jian thought to himself, where is this, my bones are the most ordinary, if it weren't for the old man with open teeth and the head of the Yellow Dress, I would still be a farmer.

However, he also has a good impression of scholars, and I don't know if it's because of his good wine.

The scholar sat opposite Lu Jian and said with a mouth full of wine: "Little brother, where are you from?"

Lu Jian frowned at the thick smell of wine, he tilted his head sideways and said, "I was just passing by, and when I saw that the wine in our store was delicious, I hit some of it!"

At the mention of wine, the scholar's eyes lit up, and he came to the spirit: "Of course, it's not bragging, don't look at my shop, my wine is better than the palace's tribute wine!"

When he spoke, he was very proud.

Lu Jian smiled and said: "The wine is really good, but it's a pity that it lacks so much taste!"

The scholar's eyes widened immediately. The hand subconsciously rolled up his sleeves.

He is afraid of trouble in everything he does, but some people say that his wine is not good, then it is impossible to say, and he will have to fight for three hundred rounds.

Lu Jian said with a smile: "This wine must be made with the mountain spring water near here, but although this spring water is extremely sweet and mellow, there is a hint of chill in it, so your wine is a good wine, but it has not removed this coldness. ”

Although Lu Jian has not studied wine, he is full of spiritual power, and during the drinking just now, his spiritual power enveloped the wine, and he obviously felt a cold air, which is difficult for ordinary people to detect, but his spiritual power can distinguish it clearly.