The next few days were much simpler, Xu Baichuan was still practicing his sword every day, while Xie Qinghuan was walking around with his sword, and he wouldn't come back until dusk when he went out in the morning, Xu Baichuan asked him why he had to go out every time, Xie Qinghuan always smiled and didn't answer.

It's just that today is a little different, obviously it is almost noon, but Xie Qinghuan has not gone out, and the sword is not held, but placed on the table, and he is carrying a jar of wine and getting drunk.

Xu Baichuan had just finished practicing his sword and walked from the backyard to the table to drink this tea and rest for a while, when he saw this scene and couldn't help but be curious.

Standing in place and thinking about it, without too much hesitation, he stepped forward and reached out to snatch the wine jar from Xie Qinghuan's hand.

Xie Qinghuan didn't react for a while, he was a little stunned, and when he saw that it was Xu Baichuan, he couldn't help muttering: "...... Give me back...... Also ......"

Xu Baichuan patted the wine jar lightly, and couldn't help but feel sorry for Xie Qinghuan's wine strength, this jar of wine is not very big, if he is allowed to drink two jars, he will not be drunk like this, but now there is still half of the wine in this wine jar, Xie Qinghuan is drunk like this.

To put it mildly, Liu Yansong is much better than him.

Xu Baichuan dodged away from Xie Qinghuan, put the wine jar on another table, and returned to the same place, then asked: "As a sword cultivator, if you don't want to get drunk, it's extremely easy, just use a trace of sword qi to force out the wine gas, and according to your current situation, it seems that you are deliberately looking for drunkenness, why, how troublesome things have happened, there are very few people who can beat you in this mountain and river pass, and there are not many people who can make you distressed, could it be that the girl you like was taken away by someone else?"

Xie Qinghuan was stunned, did not ask for the wine jar again, put his hands on the table, did not cry or make trouble, and seemed extremely quiet, even the drunkenness on his face dissipated.

In fact, what Xu Baichuan said was not wrong, the girl he liked was really taken away by someone else, and that person happened to be something he couldn't beat.

He came back for the New Year, firstly, because he missed the shopkeeper, and secondly, because of that girl, he used to go out every day to meet with that girl, so even the sword practice was deserted, but even so, he was still happy.

From the very beginning, I was willing not to be a monk to practice swords, but because of that girl, although it is also a practice, after all, when a monk can't marry a wife and have children, inherit the descendants, and sword cultivation can.

Now the girl is about to be taken away by others, but he can't do anything but watch, no matter how enlightened he is extremely aggrieved, he wants to carry a sword to find that person, but he can't beat that person, so he can only hide in the inn alone to drink to kill his sorrows.

This young sword cultivator felt powerless for the first time.

In this small mountain and river pass, there are really people he can't beat.

Xu Baichuan saw that he didn't speak, he knew that he was talking about the point, and he didn't feel too surprised, before he was curious about where Xie Qinghuan went out every day, but he always smiled and didn't answer, it was a big deal to ask someone else, he still had a few pieces of silver left in his pocket, and in front of the silver, the shopkeeper said this with a smile, it was not a big secret, he wished to let more people know, in the shopkeeper's opinion, Xie Qinghuan married that woman to inherit the lineage is the most important, even if Xu Baichuan doesn't ask, he will say it himself, and now he can get the silver for no reason, how not happy。

Xu Baichuan pondered and spoke: "You are a sword cultivator, in the eyes of mortals, you are an immortal master, relying on the sword in your hand, you can almost walk sideways in Shanhe Pass, I heard the shopkeeper say about you and that girl, it is a childhood sweetheart, and I was happy yesterday, how did I become like this today?"

Xie Qinghuan spat out a mouthful of wine: "What about the two lovers, her parents don't agree." ”

Xu Baichuan frowned and asked, "But I heard from the shopkeeper that the reason why you two were childhood sweethearts was also with the consent of her parents, why did you change your mind now?"

Xie Qinghuan smiled disdainfully, but for some reason, she always had a little sadness: "Her parents are interesting people, they didn't agree with me being with Yuexin before, and then I became a sword cultivator and hurriedly sent it to me, and it was called a test for me, these are actually nothing, and now they feel that sword cultivation lives shorter than the monks of the three sects, if they accidentally die somewhere, Yuexin will have to be widowed for the rest of their lives, so they found another monk of the three sects, I went to the door to ask, but they said...... But he said......"

"He said that he would rather give the moon heart to the monks of the three sects as a concubine than marry me. ”

Xu Baichuan looked at Xie Qinghuan and said very seriously: "Then you go and ask the three sect monks for a sword!"

In the face of the monks of the three sects, the sword cultivator has always been crushed, and a sword is handed out to break ten thousand laws, no matter how many spells and magic weapons you are, you can only flee in a hurry when you meet the sword cultivator in the same realm.

This matter is not only known to the sword cultivator, but even the so-called monks of the three sects are also aware of it, and it is by no means a lie, but now there are actually monks of the three sects provoking the sword cultivator, in Xu Baichuan's opinion, it is undoubtedly asking for his own death, but now looking at Xie Qinghuan's appearance, it is obvious that he has not taken out the sword, but fled directly back to the inn in a hurry.

Why didn't he draw his sword?

When Xu Baichuan asked this question, Xie Qinghuan didn't respond, but just held Bai Lu on the table tightly with his hand, wanting to make some movements, but he couldn't hold back.

Xu Baichuan sighed and was angry: "Since you like that girl, even when it is time to talk about marriage, but because of the words of his parents, the monks of the three sects retreated because of this, how can there be sword cultivation?"

"Although I have not been practicing swords for a long time, I also know that the way of sword cultivation is to fight with the heavens, with people, and with other monks, but if you can't fight, then what's the use of practicing swords? ”

Xie Qinghuan shook his head, still didn't reply, how could he not understand these truths that Xu Baichuan said? Even the first truth he learned when practicing swords was this, but understanding is one thing, and whether he can do it is another.

That monk of the Three Sects is a scholar, and his realm has already cultivated to the light of his heart, even if he is placed in the Confucian Sect with many talents, he can be regarded as a genius among the best, and he is a small sword qi realm sword realm, even if he comes out of the sword, he is just asking for his own death.

Xu Baichuan looked at Xie Qinghuan, who was still decadent, and didn't know how to dissuade him, the reason had been exhausted, and he could only rely on Xie Qinghuan himself, and he had to go out for Xie Qinghuan, since Xie Qinghuan wanted to hold the wine jar and beg to forget, then let him forget, he couldn't do anything.

He put the jar back on the table and slammed it with a loud bang.

And Xu Baichuan thought to himself that out of sight and out of mind, it was better to go to the backyard to practice swords.

Walking to the backyard, an old man stood in the backyard, which was still empty when he left.

It's the shopkeeper.

Seeing Xu Baichuan coming over, a smile quickly appeared on his face, and he diligently handed him the tea that had been prepared.

Xu Baichuan knew what the shopkeeper meant, so he didn't pick up the cup of tea.

The shopkeeper stood in place with the tea, and the smile on his face also turned anxious, Xie Qinghuan looked like him now, and he was anxious in his heart, but he knew that this was a matter between monks, and he couldn't do anything if he didn't cultivate to the realm.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't, but he knows that Xu Baichuan has.

Xu Baichuan has been practicing swords in the backyard these days, and the scene caused by the sword qi is heavily engraved in the shopkeeper's heart, which is why the shopkeeper will wait here with tea.

In fact, it wasn't just Xie Qinghuan who recognized that girl, he also thought that girl was good, otherwise he wouldn't have wantonly publicized it.

The shopkeeper looked at Xu Baichuan with a pleading look on his face: "Mr. Xu, you can help the old man, that child in Yuexin is really a good girl, and no one is worthy of her except Qinghuan." ”

Xu Baichuan was speechless for a while, thinking that the shopkeeper was really, and he dared to say that no one was worthy of it before he skimmed the eight characters, which was quite arbitrary.

When Xie Qinghuan talked before, Xu Baichuan didn't want to meddle in these things, the girl was always Xie Qinghuan's girl, and Xie Qinghuan had to take it back with his own hands, not him Xu Baichuan.

Seeing that Xu Baichuan was indifferent, the shopkeeper was heartbroken, and he stiffened his neck and said: "Mr. Xu, you owe eighteen taels of silver in the inn, although Qing Huan is the master and exempts you, but it is always me who has the final say, as long as you agree to this matter, this silver money will really be free, and you can live as long as you want in my inn in the future, without spending a penny." ”

After saying this, the shopkeeper couldn't help but close his eyes, he didn't know if the famous sword cultivator would be angry for his words, whether he would walk away, before Xu Baichuan responded, everything was out of order.

Xu Baichuan was stunned, not because of this incident, but because he was wondering if he really owed eighteen taels of silver, but he remembered clearly, it was clear that he only owed eight taels, where did the extra ten taels come from?

But he wasn't prepared to rectify it.

He and Xie Qinghuan are also friends, and he still needs Xie Qinghuan to take him to the Sword Sect, not to mention that the shopkeeper said so, if he didn't help, it was indeed a little unreasonable.

"What is the name of that girl, or what is the name of the monk of the Three Sects, I must know them first. ”

While talking, he took the tea in the shopkeeper's hand and put it in his mouth to drink it dry, before returning it to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to understand the meaning of the words, he couldn't help but be ecstatic, cleared his throat, and hurriedly said: "The girl's name is Liu Yuexin, only a very beautiful beauty embryo, and the scholar's name is Feng Ning, looking like a decent gentleman, I don't know how many ninth-rate things I have done behind my back, I really am not a good person." ”

Xu Baichuan smiled, noncommittal, it seems that the shopkeeper is indeed angry, otherwise how could he speak ill of the reader, and he would have to ask the reader for a name for Xie Qinghuan, but now it makes people laugh.

Is it just a reader?

It's quite fateful.

He had met a lot of scholars before, including the great monk Yu Guanlan, Liu Yansong, who seemed to him to be extremely stupid, and the little prince who was killed by him, but he didn't know what this scholar looked like now, and he wouldn't be more stupid than Liu Yansong.

Probably not, after all, he is a monk, no matter how stupid he is, he will not be stupid.

Xu Baichuan didn't know why he wanted to meet that scholar now, and that girl named Liu Yuexin, who could turn the sword cultivation fan upside down, which was quite unusual.

Looking up at the hour, he found that it was already noon, and after thinking about it, he joked to the shopkeeper on the side: "Shopkeeper, can you make a hearty and delicious lunch today, don't be full of vegetables and radishes, if you don't eat enough, I'm afraid that you won't even have the strength to take out the sword, and if you can't grab that girl, there will be no way down." ”

The shopkeeper's face couldn't help but be a little red, these days he has always thought that Xu Baichuan is eating white food, so he made a lot of green vegetables and radishes for him three meals a day, and the rice is also boiled, and now when he hears this meaningful words, he feels more and more embarrassed.

The shopkeeper coughed, patted his chest and promised that he would not disappoint Mr. Xu.

Then he walked briskly out of the backyard and towards the kitchen, hanging a rest sign by the way.

Xu Baichuan shrugged his shoulders, and sighed a little at his self-seeking behavior, not long ago, he still wanted to let Xie Qinghuan go alone, but now he is still involved.

Since Xie Qinghuan said that he couldn't beat him alone, what about him?

The two sword cultivators won't be able to beat it, even if the scholar named Feng Ning is in the heart fire realm, he can still go and reason.

Xu Baichuan was right when he thought about it, so he simply went back to the front of the inn to find Xie Qinghuan.

The scholar and the girl are both Xie Qinghuan's grievances, and Xu Baichuan can't be allowed to act alone.

If that's the case, it's too unreasonable.