Chapter Ninety-Five: Entering the Beijing Division (1)

To everyone's surprise, the person who came in was actually Monk Miaoxue.

Miaoxue wears a half-worn gray brocade monk's robe and a hat on her head.

His snowy skin stood out in the dim light, making the whole hall seem to light up.

People are also surprised that there is such a man in the world.

is really comparable to Liu Yanliang, the most beautiful man in the world.

Miao Xue glanced at Lin Yi and them, and then glanced at Qin Dingfang.

Seeing them sit side by side at the table, the dishes piled up like a hill, he had a look of disgust on his face.

Miao Xue sat down at a table at the door, took off the package she was carrying, and took off her hat and put it away.

Hua Rufang looked at Miao Xue intentionally or unintentionally, with a wonderful look in her eyes.

She really didn't expect to meet Miaoxue here.

Xiao Er walked over, and he said to Miao Xue: "Little Master, the shopkeeper said that he will not entertain guests today." We're going to serve those two tables today. ”

Miao Xue frowned and said unhappily: "No matter how you go, you are all powerful people who tend to be inflammatory." I'm human, they're human, and they're not an eye longer than me. They can eat here, why can't I. Today, I'm going to eat here!"

Xiao Er didn't expect a monk to be so stubborn.

Xiao Er suddenly looked unhappy.

Lin Yi was about to speak, so that Xiao Er could not be rude, Hua Rufang stood up first, she said to Xiao Er: "It's really a dog's eyes to look down on people, it's not rude, this master is our friend." If you dare to slack off again, I'm not welcome. ”

As soon as Xiao Er heard Hua Rufang's words, he smiled at Miao Xue again.

Miao Xue glanced at Hua Rufang, who was righteous and insistent, bowed slightly at her, and bowed with one hand.

Hua Rufang also smiled with Yingying.

Xiao Er asked Miao Xue, "What does the master want?"

Miao Xue said: "Two bowls of somen noodles and a plate of pickles." Another bowl of water. ”

Miaoxue asked for a simple one, and soon, the food and water he asked for were served.

Miao Xue looked hungry, and he quickly ate a large bowl of somen noodles, and then a second bowl.

Miao Xue was eating somen noodles, but the aroma of various delicacies on Lin Yi and Qin Dingfang's table kept wafting into his nose. It stimulates his sense of smell and also stimulates his heart.

Miao Xue said to herself: "It's really Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road." I don't know how many kind people in the world can't eat, but some people are poor and luxurious. Amitabha, the worst of evil, is really a sin. ”

Deaf people can hear that Miao Xue is ridiculing Lin Yi and Qin Dingfang for being extravagant and wasteful.

Lin Yi and the others naturally wouldn't be annoyed by Miaoxue's disrespectful words. Miao Xue is a Shaolin monk and the head of the eight hundred Arhats. And on the bank of the Runhe River, Miaoxue was not afraid of the obscenity of the Beifu, and dared to stand up and reprimand Linghu Hidden Soul, which also made them admire.

And in addition to looking back, they also feel that it is indeed a waste.

Hearing Miaoxue say this, she was a little ashamed.

Su Jin'er also stuck out her tongue at Lin Yi.

Lin Yi poured a cup of tea and walked to Miaoxue's table.

Lin Yi smiled and said to Miao Xue: "I didn't expect to meet Master Miao Xue here." Master Miaoxue said very much, we really have some sins today, and we will definitely change them in the future. Knowing that mistakes can be corrected, and good is great. How about I replace wine with tea and give a bowl to the master?"

Lin Yi is very sincere, he really wants to make Miaoxue a friend.

Miao Xue looked up at Lin Yi.

Lin Yi is the king of the southern realm, and being able to take the initiative to come over and toast him with tea instead of wine also gives him enough face.

It's disrespectful to refuse.

Miao Xue picked up the bowl of clear water and said, "King Lin toasts, I dare not take it seriously." The little monk replaced wine with water and did it with King Lin. ”

After that, Miaoxue drank the bowl of water.

Although Miaoxue is a monk, she also has the chivalrous spirit of a man in the rivers and lakes. It was as if he had drunk not a bowl of water, but a bowl of spirits.

Lin Yi also drank the bowl of tea, then hugged Miao Xue and returned to his table.

Lin Yi said to Zeng Xiaotong: "Little boy, I can't eat so many dishes at all, I saw some beggars nearby before, and you will give them some of these extra meals in a while." ”

The boy said, "Yes." ”

When he returned, he muttered while stuffing his mouth into his mouth: "Who said you can't eat it! Lao Tzu can eat it......"

Qin Dingfang on the other side watched coldly as Lin Yi used tea instead of wine to show favor to Miaoxue.

Miao Xue is the head of the eight hundred Arhats in Shaolin, and she is one of the top ten masters of the rivers and lakes in the drunken Taoist rank, Qin Dingfang naturally will not underestimate Miao Xue.

If he had met Miaoxue before, he would have shown favor to win over Miaoxue.

But on the bank of the Runhe River, Miao Xue blamed Ling Fox for being domineering, and he was obviously biased towards the south, which made Qin Dingfang very unhappy.

So there is no need for him to woo Miaoxue anymore.

Miao Xue was disrespectful, Qin Dingfang didn't care about him, he was already very restrained.

But Miao Xue's words made Lang Tianxing unhappy.

Lang Tianxing turned to Miao Xue, and his awl-like face looked a little hideous.

Lang Tianxing said: "Little monk, don't pretend. I've seen a lot of you like you. People are in front of each other, and they may be stained with wine, meat, and wealth behind their backs. Also, you have fine skin and tender flesh, and your skin is like jade, which is difficult for your daughter to compare. I don't believe you're a vegetarian. Behind the scenes, I don't know what to eat. ”

Miaoxue turned her back to Lang Tianxing and ignored him.

Still bowing his head and eating his noodles seriously.

But in Miaoxue's eyes, a bad aura has risen.

Lang Tianxing saw that Miao Xue ignored his words, and felt that he had lost face.

Lang Tianxing picked up a glass of wine, threw it towards Miaoxue, and said, "Don't pretend, have a drink!"

That glass of wine was infused with Lang Tianxing's internal strength, and flew towards Miaoxue with a strong wind.

The glass was steady, not a drop of wine was spilled.

Lang Tianxing's martial arts are still not to be underestimated.

Miao Xueyi turned her back to Lang Tianxing, and he still used chopsticks to pick up the noodles and send them to his mouth.

Just when the glass of wine flew a few inches behind him, Miao Xue suddenly shook her back, and the glass of wine turned in vain and flew towards Lang Tianxing.

This time, the glass was faster and stronger, and the wine in the glass still didn't spill a drop.

Facing the wine glass that flew back again, Lang Tianxing waved his silver arm towards the wine glass, and an invisible energy came out. Lang Tianxing wanted to force the wine glass back again, but Lang Tianxing was shocked in his heart, and it was difficult for him to push the glass of wine back.

Behind that glass of wine, it was like an invisible wall of qi blocking it, and it was difficult for the glass to pass through at all.

And this invisible wall of qi continued to push the wine glass towards him, only two feet away.

Lang Tianxing pushed out another palm towards the wine glass, and the force was even greater, so the wine glass could no longer bear the power "bang" and shattered, and the wine and fragments burst out in all directions.

Lang Tianxing's face turned ugly.

High and low, he lost!

When Lin Yi saw this, he couldn't help shouting "yes". Hua Rufang's voice was more crisp and higher. There was a glint of adoration in his eyes.

Lang Tianxing wanted to make Miaoxue ugly, but he didn't think to lift a stone and hit his own foot.

He really didn't expect that this little monk with skin like snow would have such a high level of martial arts.

Lang Tianxing lost face, his face was a little unbearable, and he put his hand on his iron hat.

This iron hat is also his weapon, full of mechanisms.