Chapter Twenty-Four: The Wind Rises at the End of Qingping

Gu Yan saw that Duanmu Yu actually recognized Xu Beiyou, and after Xu Beiyou saw Duanmu Yu, he was extremely "supportive", and he didn't even get up, he couldn't figure out his details for a while, showed a smile, and asked softly: "This little brother is looking at the face, do you know the old gentleman just now?"

Xu Beiyou nodded and said, "It's the family teacher." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Gu Yan's two delicate red lips opened and closed slightly, revealing a charming smile, "Respect the master and walk with extraordinary bearing, dare to ask the surname Gao?"

Xu Beiyou shook his head and said: "Duckweed has nowhere to live, why should you ask." ”

An imperceptible gloom flashed on Gu Yan's face, but after a flash, it was even more charming, she picked up the wine glass in her hand and slowly walked to Xu Beiyou's table and sat down, leaned forward slightly, squeezed the pair of towering towers on her chest into a terrifying arc, and said with a smile like a flower: "Then let's have a toast to this nameless year?"

Xu Beiyou glanced at her and asked calmly, "How can I toast without wine?"

Gu Yan didn't speak, and a secret guard behind her slapped the table, and a wine glass full of wine flew up in the air, whirling towards Xu Beiyou.

Xu Beiyou waved his hand and held the wine glass in his palm, only to see the wine glass spinning in his palm, as if he wanted to escape, but he couldn't jump out of the Buddha's Five Finger Mountain.

Xu Beiyou stretched out his thumb and index finger and pinched the wine glass, raised his glass with both hands, and said, "Then dry this nameless wine, please." ”

The doubts in Gu Yan's eyes deepened, and she didn't dare to act rashly, she also raised her glass with both hands and said, "Please." ”

The two of them each raised their glasses and drank.

Xu Beiyou doesn't drink alcohol, of course he won't drink the wine from unknown sources in the inn, let alone the wine that passes through the hands of the secret guard, so when the wine enters his throat, it has been squeezed out of his lungs and turned into nothingness. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that the sword fairy opens his mouth to spit out the sword pill and takes the head of the person, and the sword six in the thirty-six swords is similar to a sword, urging the sword qi in the body with the power of the five internal organs and six internal organs, so that it is condensed like a dragon, and comes out of the mouth to make a flying sword. Xu Beiyou once heard his master mention that Shangguan Xianchen, the sect master of the Sword Sect back then, perfected this sword to the extreme, and when he opened his mouth, it was a long river of sword qi across the sky, which was intimidating and fascinating. As for Xu Beiyou, it is just a first glimpse of the door, but it is more than enough to deal with the things in front of him.

This glass of wine has indeed been manipulated by the secret guard, the secret guard has never lacked these indiscriminate means, Gu Yan watched Xu Beiyou drink the wine that was enough to confuse the second-grade master, and after waiting for a long time, he didn't see Xu Beiyou fall on the table, and he knew that he had encountered the idea of piercing his hands.

The doubts in Gu Yan's heart are getting heavier and heavier, judging from the hand that the person in front of him showed when he took the wine glass just now, his cultivation is definitely not low, and he is not a chick without a little experience in the rivers and lakes, more importantly, he seems to have intersected with Duanmu Yu, although Gu Yan is respectful to Duanmu Yu on his face, but in fact he is not a person from Duanmu Yu's faction, many things are not easy to talk about, but Duanmu Yu doesn't know what kind of thoughts, he is silent, and he is out of the way, coupled with the profound old man who glanced at him before, it makes Gu Yan, the old man of the rivers and lakes, more and more unable to understand the depth of Xu Beiyou。

Gu Yan slowly retreated to her seat, restrained her flattering posture, her face sank like water, and she did not act rashly.

The inspector and judge, who had just faced Duanmu Yu and suffered a small loss, finally looked at Xu Beiyou with a straight eye, frowned slightly, and said softly: "There are three grades of cultivation at a young age, it's not simple, I want to come to respect the master is also a master, the old man can barely be regarded as a few years in this mixed rivers and lakes of immortals, his life is big, he has not drowned, and he has seen a lot of real masters in the realm of earth immortals, but he has never heard of the number one person who respects the master, I don't know if the little brother can solve the old man's doubts?"

Xu Beiyou has followed his master to the rivers and lakes these days, combined with Han Xuan's foundation of teaching him to read, and now he is very familiar with these polite words, and he smiled unhurriedly: "The virtuous may not be famous among the princes and princes, there are also famous people picking chrysanthemums in the mountains and countryside, the rivers and lakes are big, the dragons and snakes are mixed, and there are countless masters, who can know everything?

Duanmu Yu, who had been staying out of the way, looked at Xu Beiyou, and there was a faint look of surprise in his slightly cool Danfeng eyes, and then he was a little surprised. It's no wonder that the woman who has always worried him has a thin eye for this person, but now it seems to be a little interesting. Of course, Duanmu Yu would not think that the woman with outrageous vision would fall in love with Xu Beiyou, the northwest bun, he was more reflective on his every move after entering the northwest, where was the wrong move, so that the woman left halfway, and finally turned into a bamboo basket to draw water. Thinking about it, it still comes down to the trip to the ancient battlefield with Xu Beiyou's participation.

Thinking of this, the look of surprise in Duanmu Yu's eyes disappeared, and turned into the unique yin of the sons of the family, fleeting.

Duanmu Yu couldn't do anything about the woman who was so tall that he wanted to look up to him, but he didn't mind taking a small person to get angry, especially a little person who ruined his good deeds.

At the same time, the inspector narrowed his eyes, as if he was hesitating to make a test and lead out the old man behind Xu Beiyou who made him unable to touch the depths.

Xu Beiyou focused on everyone's gaze, put his hands on his knees, and Tianlan was across the table, even if the bottom of his heart had set off a stormy wave at this time, the expression on his face was still as flat as a quiet lake.

Even Gu Yan, a well-informed secret guard, couldn't help but sigh secretly, a good Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face did not change!

At this moment, the sky completely darkened, and a great storm came unexpectedly.

Such a storm seemed to be the wrath of the heavens, and I saw that there was a line of darkness between heaven and earth, and then quickly spread to the whole heaven and earth, and then a sandstorm roaring like a giant beast swept across the empty and uninhabited wilderness, and for a time the sky was full of smoke and dust, flying sand and stones, and it was difficult to distinguish between heaven and earth, and everything was already confused.

The two-story inn is like an inconspicuous reef in the river, as long as it rains and the tide rises, it will immediately drown in the big waves of the river.

The people in the house only heard the wind and sand crashing against the walls, making a fierce and rapid sound.

In the face of such brilliant heavenly might, manpower is really as small as dust.

On the second floor, the old man sat on a wooden chair, leaning on the back of the chair, his hands resting on the armrests, his feet slightly apart, and the rules were square.

An inferior wooden chair was actually sat out of the style of the red sandalwood Taishi chair by the old man.

In this way, the old man is not like a swordsman walking in all directions, but more like a red-robed minister standing high in the temple.

The only window in the room was wide open at this time, and it was strange that the wind and sand outside the window did not enter the room at all.

The old man looked at the rolling yellow sand outside the window through the window, and whispered to himself: "The wind and clouds are changeable, and you can see the sky early when you stay in the hotel." ”

Then he turned his head to look at the location of the downstairs lobby diagonally below, and said with a smile: "The wind rises in Xiliangzhou, and the sword opens Longmen Mountain." ”

(Use this chapter to commemorate the classic "New Dragon Gate Inn")