"What the are you ......" Pi San is also a pariahs in this mouth, naturally annoyed when he said this, he didn't scold yet, but he first saw the dress of the person who spoke, and immediately wilted and was silent.

This person is in his twenties, dressed in an ink-colored satin robe, with silver hollow hibiscus trim exposed inside the robe, a jade belt around his waist, and an ivory folding fan in his hand.

On the other side of the screen, there was also a young man in ice blue silk, who seemed to be a few years younger than the one next to Zhang Ziqi, and his figure was also petite, and he was also handsome and extraordinary, but the corners of his eyebrows were slightly charming.

There were three black-clothed guards with knives standing next to the table, all of them were masters of body refining in the late stage of Lingkai, and several of them were not angry but mighty, and their bodies were full of evil.

"Lao Liang told me that there was a master here, but he didn't expect to be so young. The noble prince shook the folding fan lightly and said.

"It's just a skill to stay in the face, the old man is fifty-three this year. Zhang Ziqi was full of nonsense.

"Hahaha," your son paused for a moment and laughed, "Brother Tai is really good at laughing, my name is Su Qianqing, a person from the Eastern Capital, and it's my little ...... sitting over there." Little brother Su Qianyue. ”

Pi San's face changed significantly after hearing the name of the noble son, let alone interjecting, he didn't dare to raise his head.

These small movements of Pi San did not escape Zhang Ziqi's eyes, and he said coldly to Su Qianqing: "What's the matter?"

"I'm dressed up in Guan's brother's platform, and I'm carrying a long sword on my back, dare to ask if it's a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect?"

"Hmm. "The Sword Hall has always acted secretly, and the clothes it wears are also different from ordinary disciples, Zhang Ziqi didn't expect to be recognized by this person, but he didn't deny it, and nodded.

"Senior brother is polite," after seeing Zhang Ziqi nodding, the noble son's demeanor disappeared, and he made a smile to Zhang Ziqi.

Seeing Zhang Ziqi's face full of doubts, the noble son said again: "Senior brother doesn't know, my family Lao Tzu spent some money and donated an inner disciple to me in the Divine Sword Sect, and I will go to the sect to report next month. ”

The corners of Zhang Ziqi's mouth twitched, and he looked at Su Qianqing carefully, this person's limbs were not diligent, and Yuanyang was empty, and at first glance, he was a gentleman who had been hollowed out by wine, and his bones were medium to low.

This kind of goods sent to the Divine Sword Sect to do miscellaneous labor may not necessarily be collected, how much does it cost to donate his identity as an inner disciple?

"Senior brother, tell me quickly, what is the scenery of the sect? Is there an independent courtyard? Can you match the maids? The senior sisters are all beautiful women like Oiran?" Su Qianqing sat next to Zhang Ziqi, his eyes were shining, and he looked like he had listened to a lot of commentary.

"Brother~" A crisp voice came from Su Qianqing's table, his younger brother Su Qianyue frowned, and said angrily: "Don't be ashamed, I think you are just a whim, can you endure that hardship? What's more, how old are you, what kind of immortal can you cultivate? Or roll the sheets with your little lady in peace." ”

"Junior brother's words are wrong, the elder of the Divine Sword Sect said that I am a rare cultivation wizard, and also said that in the eyes of geniuses, there is no time sooner or later, only intentions and carelessness, let me report to the Divine Sword Sect as soon as possible, so as not to make the pearl dusty. Su Qianqing smiled proudly.

Zhang Ziqi wants to die, which elder is so undisciplined, and he says everything that goes against his will, and the Tao has been cultivated to the dog for so many years.

It's no wonder that the disciples recruited by the Divine Sword Sect in the past two years are all crooked melons and cracked dates, with mediocre qualifications, and the co-authored recruitment of disciples has also been included in the Divine Sword Sect's money-collecting business, and the Divine Sword Sect is going to die!

"Little Taoist," Su Qianyue chuckled, staring at Zhang Ziqi with big eyes, "What my brother said is true?"

Zhang Ziqi couldn't stop the wealth of the sect, so he had to cover his bleeding Dao heart and say, "Brother Su is indeed ...... Talented. ”

"See?" Su Qianqing's younger brother grimaced, and Su Qianyue gave him a roll of his eyes.

"Senior brother," Su Qianqing called one senior brother after another, but also kindly, "You tell me about the situation of the sect." ”

Zhang Ziqi sighed secretly, the road met the plague god, the passing year was unfavorable, and he had to let the senior brother tell the fortune when he went back.

Xiao Er brought two plates of cold dishes to the table at this time, and Su Qianqing stopped him, "Go and bring me all the century-old rice wine that you have in the store, and let the cook take out the ability to press the bottom of the box. ”

Su Qianqing is a frequent visitor here, and Xiao Er obviously knows his identity, so he respectfully agrees.

Su Qianqing's younger brother and guards were also greeted by him, and Zhang Ziqi found that the yang energy on Su Qianyue's body was even weaker than Su Qianqing's, but he still looked like a virgin.

"What are you staring at me?" Su Qianyue was embarrassed by him, "Do I have flowers on my face?"

"I see that you are full of heaven, the earth pavilion is round, your lips are red and your teeth are white, and your eyebrows are clear and beautiful, which is the appearance of longevity with many children and grandchildren. "Zhang Ziqi's ability to talk nonsense can be regarded as an invincible opponent in the whole sect.

"Say what. Su Qianyue's face turned red when he said it, and his brother also laughed.

"Senior brother, the sect also teaches the art of face-to-face. ”

"The sect also teaches the art of double cultivation. Zhang Ziqi continued to talk nonsense.

"Really?" Su Qianqing jumped up from his chair happily, "When I go to the sect, I will definitely study this technique well." ”

The two men carried a large jar of wine upstairs, and the outside of the jar was still stained with mud, which must have just been dug out of the soil.

The middle-aged man wearing a brocade suit and a hat followed, and he bowed his hand to Su Qianqing: "Master Su, this wine was buried at the beginning of the establishment of 'Food for the Sky', after a hundred years of wind and rain, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, the entire Eastern Capital, but there is only such an altar." ”

Su Qianqing opened the lid on the wine jar, and suddenly the aroma of wine overflowed, and everyone present was intoxicated, he took the wooden spoon handed by the shopkeeper and scooped some to drink.

The purity of this wine was beyond his imagination, and he suddenly coughed violently after taking a sip, and the flush was already on his cheeks, Su Qianqing breathed a sigh of relief, and exclaimed: "Good wine!"

"Old Liang. Su Qianqing beckoned to a dark-skinned horse-faced guard, and the guard respectfully handed over a money bag.

Su Qianqing didn't look at it and threw it directly to the shopkeeper, the money bag sank obviously, the shopkeeper opened it and saw that his face suddenly shone with golden light, he was overjoyed, "Thank you, master!"

The guys are serving dishes to Zhang Ziqi one after another, after all, they are the imperial chefs who have cooked for the Xishu Palace, and every dish is full of color, flavor, and flavor, which makes people salivate and move their index fingers.

The temptation of the food had already masked Pisan's fear of the powerful, and he stared at the food on the table with his eyes full of saliva.