Seeing this, the black-shirted man frowned slightly, looked up at the other party, and said calmly: "Sun Daoyou, I'm in the city now." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"Brother Fang, don't worry, even a mortal dares to do this, just teach him a lesson. The blue-robed young man snorted, sat down again, and said lightly, "I know the rules of the Taiqing Taoist Temple, but as long as there is not much movement, it doesn't matter much." ”

"Since Sun Daoyou knows the measure, then I won't say more. The black-shirted man put his mind at ease and bowed his head.

Hearing this conversation, Fang Nan shook his head speechlessly, although this young man was a low-level immortal cultivator, he had learned the mentality of a monk treating mortals like ants, he had experienced a lot of big scenes in the past few years, and he had escaped death several times, and he couldn't help but feel a little funny when he looked at it again.

At this moment, a faint aura fluctuation came from the table in the north, Fang Nan subconsciously turned his head to look, but just happened to see an almost transparent white light shooting out from the fingertips of the blue-robed young man, rushing towards him.

Fang Nan's divine sense moved, and he immediately recognized that this translucent white light was just a trace of spiritual power marker wrapped in a cold aura, which had no effect on any monk, but if he was really just a mortal in the eyes of the other party, he would be afraid that he would have to shrink into bed and shiver for a few days if he received such a blow on a cold day.

But even so, Fang Nan would not let this spiritual power enter his body, his gaze swept over the table, his gaze stopped somewhere, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

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On the other side, seeing that the spiritual power he shot out with a snap of his fingers was about to submerge into Fang Nan's body, the blue-robed young man snorted coldly, and then moved his gaze back, not bothering to pay attention to it again.

After all, the young man in white in the south looks like a dusty man and has a good temperament, but after all, he is just a mortal, and he and he live in two worlds at all.

Raising a glass of wine and taking a sip gently, his eyes fell on the black-shirted man again, and when he wanted to discuss something about the Taiqing Taoist Temple again, he found that the other party looked behind him with a strange look, as if he had seen something incredible.

With a frown, the blue-robed young man followed the gaze of the black-shirted man.

In the next moment, his expression froze, and the wine glass fell on the table with a "snap", revealing a ghost-like expression.

I saw that in the middle of these few breaths, the young man in white faced the spiritual power mark that shot out, picked up the wine cup casually, and poured the residual wine in the cup to his side casually, but it just wrapped the entire invisible spiritual energy, instantly raised the clear liquid, splashed down, and finally fell into the dust together.

And from beginning to end, the young man in white took another look at this side, his eyes were clear, his face was like water, and he poured a full bottle of sake and drank it all.

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On the wine table to the north, there was silence for a while.

The black-shirted man glanced around at his companions who were stunned there, and smiled bitterly, how could he not know that he had met a master until now.

Glancing at the shop, the shopkeeper had already gone to the back kitchen, and the only remaining drinker was the old man, who was drunk and red, and it was estimated that he was already unconscious, and the black-shirted man also removed the soundproofing, got up and arched his hand to Fang Nan, and said loudly: "This Taoist friend, I am practicing dialect in Xialinchuan, I don't know if I can enjoy my face and talk about it?"

Fang Nan's movements stopped, turned his head, and glanced at them with a smile, but he didn't get up.

"This time it's reckless, but it's definitely not malicious, and I hope that Daoyou can give face, resolve this misunderstanding, and make friends. The blue-robed young man also reacted at this moment, and hurriedly bowed his hand.

In this way, Fang Nan didn't want to say anything, he finally stood up and walked over slowly, his eyes faintly falling on the blue-robed young man.

The blue-robed young man felt a spiritual pressure rushing to his face in an instant, and immediately froze, this person's cultivation was only much higher than he expected, and he didn't know if it was a senior in the foundation building period, so he didn't know how to call it for a while.

"In the south below, it is also a loose cultivation, you don't have to be like this, and this brother Taicai's actions have not been taken to heart. Fang Nan caught a glimpse of the panic that flashed in the eyes of the blue-robed young man, smiled slightly, and bowed back.

"Haha, Daoyou is generous, I used to treat Daoyou as mortals, which is really clumsy. The black-shirted man laughed, but after taking over the conversation and welcoming Fang Nan to the upper seat and sitting down, he looked at Fang Nan with a surprised face as if he suddenly remembered something, "Daoyou is also surnamed Fang?

This was a deliberate attempt to almost dissipate the embarrassment, Fang Nan didn't break it, shook his head and said: "It's not a Jiazhou clan, and this is the first time I've come here." But these few people here, don't you want to introduce them?"

As he spoke, Fang Nan's gaze swept over the other three.

The black-shirted man smiled, "It's rare to see a Taoist friend with the same surname outside Linchuan, and I was excited for a while, but I missed it." ”

"These two are the brothers of the Sun family, Sun Yunshan and Sun Yunhe, who are only twenty-five years old this year and have the cultivation of the fifth level of qi refining, and they will have a lot to do in the future. ”

Fang Nan looked at the two, Sun Yunhe was the one who wanted to teach himself a little lesson before, and only then did he react at this moment, and hurriedly hugged his fists and apologized, while Sun Yunshan also nodded to himself with a smile.

"The concubine's surname is Huang, this is the husband, she was offended a lot before, and I ask Fang Daoyou not to care. The black-shirted man was about to continue the introduction, but the remaining young woman chuckled and spoke on her own.

"The yellow fairy is polite. Fang Nan glanced at this woman with some surprise and nodded.

"Okay, since Brother Fang doesn't care about this matter anymore, then it's over. The black-shirted man frowned without leaving a trace, and then got up as if nothing had happened, and said with a smile, "Now there are few people in the city except for the people of the Taiqing Taoist Temple, and there are few casual cultivators, and it is fate to meet in this inn. ”

Seeing this, Sun Yunhe also picked up the wine glass, saying that he was going to punish himself for filling the glass or something.

Fang Nan didn't take it to heart, he didn't refuse, and after drinking five or six glasses in a row with a few people at the table, he put down the wine glass.

Looking at the two blue-robed youths who were still a little restrained, Fang Nan's thoughts turned in his heart, and he understood the reason.

These people obviously overestimated themselves after discovering that they couldn't see through their cultivation, so they would be so polite, if they knew that they were only a cultivator of the eighth level of qi refining, although they would still take the initiative to get close, they would definitely not be as restrained and abnormal as they are now.