It was very wolf bèi rolled on the spot, before he stood still and shouted: "Boss, bring the wine!"

Cracking sound!

The rain he was carrying flew out.

Xue Bing's pupils shrank, and his true qi was released, blocking the water droplets.

Others are not so lucky, when they don't reach the innate realm, they only have internal strength, they are drenched by the rain, and a few delicate snacks on the table are even soaked with water and can no longer be eaten.

Looking at the man who broke in, he was majestic, with a disheveled head, a yellow robe, and a pair of sleeves that almost hung down to the ground, which should have been a bit elegant, but he was partial to his chest, and his feet were full of mud and water, and there was no elegance to talk about.

Not to mention that he has a strange appearance, similar to an ape, with a smile on his face at this time, it looks a little funny, which reminds people of the words "Mu Monkey and Crown".

Shopkeeper Hong blew his beard angrily and glared, it was still a trivial matter for him to be drenched with a few drops of rain, and the dishes of snacks he prepared were all ruined, and he said in a hard voice: "There is no wine for sale here, let's go elsewhere!"

"The restaurant doesn't sell wine and buys anything, Hugh has to joke, bring it quickly, I have a reward." By the way, some appetizers!"

"I said, we don't sell alcohol here!"

Although Shopkeeper Hong knew that the other party had martial arts, but this was at the foot of the Snow Mountain Sect, and he was surrounded by disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect, how could he be afraid of a stranger from an unknown country.

The reckless young man from the Snow Mountain Sect wiped the rain from his face, and was about to ask where did this man come from? Is he a spy of the Tianxia Society? Xue Bing's warning voice sounded in his ears: "Don't speak!"

The voice was cold, but with a hint of trembling. Looking at the strange man, I suddenly remembered someone.

Boom Boom!

There was another series of thunders, shaking the cups and plates, as if there was a thunder dragon hovering over the restaurant, and the thunder light illuminated the building in a flickering light.

The roar of thunder startled everyone, except for the man, his shadow waving his teeth and claws on the wall. The face is also light and dark, and the face that is a little funny suddenly reveals a fierce and hideous meaning.

A gust of wind rushed into the restaurant, raising Xue Bing's veil. A pair of autumn-like eyes stared at the man's pair of long sleeves. It didn't flutter with the wind, it hung straight down, and the red lips had turned pale at some point.

It's him, it must be him!

That murderous Yingye. The demon king who troubles the world!

The blood seemed to clot. Before seeing it with your own eyes. She never imagined she would be so scared.

He came here not for drinking, but for the entire Snow Mountain Sect!

She almost saw the river of blood flowing in the Snow Mountain Sect. And the first one to die was the shopkeeper Hong, who didn't know the identity of the comer and insisted on refusing to sell wine, but he didn't even have the courage to open his mouth to remind him.

The man suddenly let out a childish laugh, which looked extremely weird, everyone shivered, and the shopkeeper Hong also took a step back and exclaimed, "You ......"

"You're laughing fart!"

The man looked back behind him, and a young boy climbed up from his back, sat on his broad shoulder, and sneered: "Let you drink and die, people won't sell it to you at all, see what you do?"

The summer thunderstorm was in a hurry, and this bastard didn't hurry to find a house to dodge, but he saw a wine flag fluttering, and insisted on rushing over, almost causing him to be struck by lightning.

"What to do, cold salad!"

The man spread his hands, turned around and came to the door, facing the wind and rain and looking at the snow-capped mountains in the rain, but he gave up like this.

Although he wants to drink and wait for the rain to stop, he will not bully an ordinary old man for this little hobby, anyway, when he arrives on this mountain, someone will invite him!

"You deserve it!" the toddler clapped his hands and laughed.

Xue Bing's eyes showed a look of surprise, could he have seen it wrong? In the face of such a scene, the slightly more fierce Jianghu people were afraid that they would kill people, even if they were good-tempered, they would teach the shopkeeper Hong a lesson and force him to bring wine.

However, seeing the giant blade wrapped in a white cloth behind the man, this luck had to be shattered.

A few months ago, the senior brother had witnessed with his own eyes that Master Fuhu of Pudu Temple, the great patriarch of the Northern Ma clan, all died under such a knife, like a pig and a dog facing a butcher, without the power to resist. Since then, the elder brother has been a little delirious and often wakes up from nightmares.

And the child was in line with the recent news that he took with him wherever he went, a young son, whom some suspected to be the illegitimate child of him and the Lord of the World.

For fear of confusing people's hearts, these messages are kept strictly secret, and only a very few people in the Snow Mountain Sect can know about them, and she happens to be one of them.

The characteristics of a qiē are all consistent, this person must be the chivalrous king Li Qingshan!

"Hmph, even if you are interested, don't think that you can run amok if you know a little martial arts, just know what kind of place this is!"

Shopkeeper Hong pointed to the snow-capped mountains outside the door, proud and proud.

"Snow Mountain Pie. ”

Li Qingshan stared at the snow on the top of the mountain, this was the last nail on the map of the northern territory of the world, and he would pull it out with his own hands, and try his new magic power by the way.

"Yes, since you are a martial artist, it is naturally impossible not to know. These are all high-ranking disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect, and the middle one is the daughter of the head of the Snow Mountain Sect, the daughter of the head of the Snow Mountain Sect, and Miss Xue, the head of the top ten beauties in the world!"

If Xue Bing didn't dare to act rashly, he couldn't help but scold this Hong Lao'er a few words.

"Oh?"

Li Qingshan turned his head to look at Xue Bing, Xue Bing felt that those radiant eyes seemed to have penetrated the veil, saw her face clearly, and even saw her whole person clearly, her heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and her whole body was numb.

Shopkeeper Hong taught Li Qingshan a stern face, "You just splashed the rain on me, but you didn't even have a word of apology on them, I really don't know the etiquette?"

"It's just a few drops of rain, why be so stingy! Okay, okay, don't stare at me, I'm in a hurry, I'm sorry everyone. Old man, do you want me to wash your clothes again?"

Li Qingshan laughed and joked with Shopkeeper Hong, and reached out to grab his shirt.

This is the foot of the Snow Mountain Sect, and of course there will be people from the Snow Mountain Sect, so it is not surprising. If the head of the Snow Mountain Sect is here, it will save a lot of trouble, no need to go up the mountain, what is the use of a young lady.

Xue Bing's heart was relieved, and he ordered a few junior brothers: "People don't mean it, don't worry about it, sit down for me." Uncle Hong, I don't have much appetite, you can entertain guests!"

Several people bowed down to her, and immediately sat down honestly, taking this as an insignificant vignette.

"The eldest lady is magnanimous, let you go. Hey, let go, don't tear it up, I have a mother-in-law at home, and I don't need you to wash my clothes!"

"Aren't you not selling?"

"Still don't sell, I'll invite you to drink!"

"Hey, I'm afraid you can't afford it. ”

"You go out to inquire, my Xuefeng Restaurant, the ancestral cellar has a hundred jars of Xuefeng wine, take one jar and hide one jar, no more, no less, how many jars can you kid drink?

"What's the meaning of turning wine into internal force? Xuefeng wine, Ruixue Zhaofeng year, good name, take it and taste it! You invite me to drink, I invite you to eat meat, whatever you want to use internal force to turn meat!"

"Look at your boy's anxious appearance, it's not the abundance of a good year, it's the peak of a mountain. You can also use internal force to turn meat, and you can figure it out! It's okay to be idle when it rains today, so the old man will accompany you to have a few drinks. Xiaobei, go get wine and meat!"

The shopkeeper Hong sat down and commanded him arrogantly.

"Haha, I used to plow the fields. Li Qingshan sat down opposite and glanced at Luo Hu Xiaoming, "Look, I'm here right, someone invited wine, it tastes exceptionally good!"

Rahu Xiaoming pursed his lips, jumped on the table, and shook off the rain on his body.

"Alas, such a small child, you also take him out to walk around, Xiaobei, bring a towel over here. ”

"If he has to follow, I can't help it. Hey, no thanks. ”

"Thank you. Luo Hu Xiaoming took the towel, but his heart was full of strange feelings, and for the first time in his life, he thanked him for such an insignificant towel, to a mortal like an ant, his brows suddenly wrinkled tightly, and he lowered his head and fell into contemplation.

"Who is this kid?"

"My son. ”

"You're my son!"

Luo Hu Xiaoming jumped up and kicked Li Qingshan in the chest. If a long time ago, when he stepped down, the snow-capped mountain outside the door would have disappeared, but now it just doesn't hurt.

"Alas, I can't get used to it, and I laughed. ”

Rahu Xiaoming glared at him, and his chest burned with a long-lost thirst for power.

The young man came over with a jar of wine and a pot of steaming braised pork.

"You used to plough the fields, why didn't you plow the fields later?" asked the shopkeeper Hong casually.

"The cow is lost, come out to find it. ”

Shopkeeper Hong laughed, only as if he was joking: "It's the first time I've heard of the reason why you are wandering the rivers and lakes, but the man is determined to be in all directions, if you don't come out to wander, you won't be able to learn this good martial arts!"

The torrential rain is like a note, hitting the roof tiles, noisy and silent, and the bustle is even more peaceful.

The thunder is smaller, such a small city is not easy to lead thunder, and there is no way to take Li Qingshan in this building for the time being.

The wine slurry was put into the bowl, and Li Qingshan was about to pick it up, when Luo Hu Xiaoming suddenly grabbed the wine bowl and drank it all, making Shopkeeper Hong's eyes widen, he had never seen such a young child drink so much. ”

"Bring another bowl!" Li Qingshan beckoned the young man to come to the table as well, and said to the shopkeeper Hong: "I'm afraid that you won't be able to eat back by yourself!"

"I'll pour you wine. ”

The little guy came up with a smile, thinking that this man was really much cuter than the group of high-ranking disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect, but of course, he was still not as good as the eldest lady.

In the stormy restaurant, several people with completely different identities and backgrounds sit and drink freely!

Xue Bing looked at it frequently, and it was hard to believe that this person was the demon king standing on the corpse mountain in the mouth of the second uncle!

Maybe things are not as bad as imagined, for the survival of the Snow Mountain Sect, he can't care about being a little reserved, he got up and walked over, looked at Li Qingshan and said, "Can you add another position?" (to be continued......)