The inn is very lively, and there are really a lot of handsome and dashing handsome boys, and the three of them found a table and sat down, not to mention the crowd, it is no longer so eye-catching.

At this time, the people sitting on the first floor, except for Li Wenshuo, were either ordinary disciples of the Martial Arts Alliance, or some Jianghu people who also came to see the excitement.

Li Wenshuo even saw some characters dressed in the costumes of the five major schools.

After sweeping around, there were a few slightly vigilant thoughts in the inn, and Li Wenshuo didn't care, and even spread his thoughts until they enveloped the entire town.

He had already slightly mastered the means of manipulating the vitality of heaven and earth, although the realm had not yet reached the level of a hundred miles of Chaohua that could advance to the broken army at any time, but he could still barely hide his aura.

More than a dozen powerful consciousnesses swept over, and two or three of them were not weaker than him in the slightest.

However, they could only determine a general direction, and seeing that there was no follow-up to this powerful and abnormal consciousness, they retreated again, and they also retreated with a trace of annoyance.

These people on the second floor of the inn also looked at each other one by one, not knowing which master it was, but they also came to this inn, unknown name.

Tao Xingzhi didn't know what was going on, although his swordsmanship talent was extraordinary, he really didn't know anything about it.

The previous sect was also a small sect, full of hundreds of people, and there was not even a single one who reached the Xianfeng realm, let alone touching the consciousness that could only be reached by touching this ordinary Xuantho realm.

He continued to eat, did not speak, did not look much, but his ears did not stop for a moment.

The words from the mouths of the surrounding martial arts people kept reaching their ears, and they were secretly speechless, but they didn't expect that such a small place would gather so many masters.

What exactly does the Martial Arts Alliance want to do?

What is there on this Yanmen Mountain, even if it is a precious treasure, it can't alarm so many martial arts masters.

Could it be that the rumored Nine Deaths Immortal Sword Spectrum left by Shangguan Yu in the world was hidden in the snow in Yanmen Mountain?

Suddenly stunned, Tao Xingzhi felt that the more he thought about it, the more likely it became.

As a swordsman, he has great respect for the legendary kendo ancestor who has broken through the void, and his old man's swordsmanship is naturally the first swordsmanship in the world.

But since this is the case, the identity of the person in front of him is debatable, if it is really that disciple, how can he not know that there is a treasure on this Yanmen Mountain?

If he can't think clearly, he won't delve into it anymore, after all, even if there is really a treasure, with so many senior masters, it has nothing to do with him.

What's more, he can't protect himself now.

However, Guan Qingfeng, a kid, changes his identity very quickly, and a scholar of an official eunuch's family now has a bit of a Jianghu atmosphere.

With a snap, he slapped the short sword on the table behind his back, and grabbed a piece of cooked beef from the plate with his bare hands and put it in his mouth, chewed it indiscriminately, the voice in his mouth was muddy, and praised the good meat.

took advantage of Li Wenshuo's inattention, poured himself a big bowl of wine, and drank it in one sip, and saw that so many masters around him who claimed to be veterans in wine were dumbfounded.

But before this good wine came and could praise it, his face was flushed, and he sprayed Tao Xingzhi on the opposite side with his head full of face.

Guan Qingfeng coughed violently, Tao Xingzhi's face was gloomy, and Li Wenshuo didn't consider the feelings of his precious apprentice at all, and laughed with the guests around him.

The young man lost face, but he couldn't get it back for a while, so he had to pour his anger on the food on this table, but although he was the age of the long body, he was still too young after all.

Even if you eat with your belly open, you won't be able to eat much.

Li Wenshuo was a little absent-minded, he came here and didn't rush up the mountain, because he had already felt it, the person was on the mountain, and I believed that the other party also felt his arrival.

Knowing that the other party was safe and sound, he was still a little impatient, because counting the days, his child estimated that he would be born in a few days, and he didn't know what to prepare in advance.

Guan Qingfeng listened to the well-known names in the mouths of the people in the rivers and lakes around him, what Northern Immortal Sword God, Antarctic Immortal, and also opened his mouth wide, and he did not hesitate to look surprised.

But when he turned his head, he found that his master looked absent-minded, but his face was full of sadness.

He knows that there is a senior lady on the mountain, and there is a little baby in the belly of the senior sister who does not know whether it is a junior brother or a junior sister.

But this kind of sadness fell into Tao Xingzhi's eyes, and it changed a little, and he had already guessed that this boy in white was probably not a figure in the Martial Arts Alliance.

And because the blood book came here, most of them had to be enemies of the martial arts alliance.

The other party is a martial arts master, even if he can't beat it, it is probably not a problem to run, but he really doesn't know where to run.

As for the well-known names in the mouths of the surrounding martial arts people, he is also completely indifferent, this is how the man's family drinks, not to mention getting drunk or falling asleep, bragging is completely indispensable.

Take the Antarctic Immortal Weng as an example, but the old man who showed his early stage had white beard and hair, and he really had a bit of fairy wind bones.

But compared with the Xiaoyaozi on Huashan who also has white hair, whether it is cultivation or bearing, this Antarctic immortal is estimated to be able to call himself an old farmer.

Even Guan Qingfeng, the little ghost, took a sip of wine, and followed the group of big men around him with a flushed face to boast that he and his master had met monsters in the deep mountains and old forests and killed demons.

A woman in Tsing Yi touched Guan Qingfeng's head, then sat down with a smile, nodded and smiled at Li Wenshuo, and said: "Your apprentice is really cute, you have this ability at a young age, and over time, your achievements are immeasurable." ”

This woman was born quite extraordinary, although she is only a beginner martial artist, but her green clothes are fluttering, and she really has a bit of a fairy atmosphere.

made Li Wenshuo subconsciously think of those female Taoist aunts on the Yin Yang Sect.

In just a few words, the young man who said it was red-faced, and he couldn't even speak clearly.

Li Wenshuo just smiled lightly, although he didn't know where the other party could see that the young master Guan who had not yet started to practice martial arts was extraordinary, but he didn't have the heart to deal with the other party, after all, the emperor was far away in the past.

And now, the one is right in front of him, knowing that he is entangled with other girls again, in case he runs away with the child in anger, who will he find to reason.

A creature like a woman, whether she is a master or not, is not broad-minded after all.

just nodded slightly, poured another glass of wine, and saluted the Buddha Lord on the mountain, and the enemies of the city.