Three people go out and one person returns, and there is no need to bring it back when you go!

I didn't see the bad horse, I saw the green robe, stepping into Wangjia Town from the west of the town, Qi Ling was already holding a cigarette in his mouth, taking square steps on his feet, and humming a minor tune that ordinary people couldn't understand.

It's still the last five years that have been chic and comfortable!

Maybe people are forgetful, or maybe it's because of the current raunchy, the stubble that jumped up covered the appearance of this strange man in Wangjia Town in the first five years, and he stopped and stopped all the way, still so familiar, or so familiar with the road.

Few people noticed this "foreign" wanderer, passing by a few shops and stalls, and occasionally recognized Qi Ling with a smiling face, greeting and smiling a few words, but he never saw the Wang family's few gentlemen with fierce servants, of course, even the Wang family is gone.

Qi Ling went to the "Liu Eighteen" blacksmith shop of Lao Liu Tou in the west of the town, and when he walked into the ironshop, he could hear the tinkling sound of the inner room, and through the half-wall separating the finished products in front of him and the on-site ironwork in the back, Qi Ling saw the shirtless old man wearing the Zou Baba apron and sweating profusely.

"Old Liu, give me a black iron treasure knife!"

A hearty laugh came from outside the house to the ears of the old Liu Tou, who subconsciously frowned and turned around, and after seeing the person who came, his eyebrows and eyes were relaxed, and he threw the guy in his hand to the newly acquired apprentice next to him.

The honest hardcover young man was left to turn his head to look at Qi Ling, a stranger.

Old Liu Tou hurriedly walked out of the back room, and by the way, he reached out and wiped his hands on the sweat towel around his neck a few times, pointed at Qi Ling with one finger and trembled, and laughed: "Qi Ling!"

Qi Ling looked at the old man, nicknamed Liu Eighteen, and grabbed his hand with a smile.

There was no word for a long time.

Letting go of his hand, Lao Liu looked at Qi Ling a few times: "It's only been a few days, you kid caused this, the beard is stubble, by the way, where have you been during this time?"

So he went outside and looked. ”

"Alas~ What about your Tan brother who cultivates immortals?"

"Well...... I didn't have any spiritual roots, so I had to go back to the town. ”

"I'll just say that you kid, one day you still want to learn from others to cultivate, you see this is running away in vain!"

Qi Ling looked at the old Liu Tou, who was pretending to be angry, nodded and smiled bitterly: "Yes, it's good to be ordinary, it's good." ”

"Anyway, just come back!"

"Haha, let's go, go to a pint of incense, I'll please!"

Old Liu blew his beard and glared: "Why, I'll be angry when I come back from a trip." Let's go, who's afraid of whom!"

"Haha. ”

The largest restaurant in Wangjia Town, Liu Changtian and Qi Ling, who had changed their clothes, went straight upstairs, and the children in the restaurant did not change people, but they still recognized this "Qi Ye." ”

Qi Ling said hello to the shopkeeper's child, and then had a meal with Lao Liu, this old man has always drunk less, and the amount of alcohol is even more than three glasses. After a few cups, he got drunk in the nonsense.

After paying the spirit stone, Qi Ling helped the old man downstairs and went back to the shop, drunk and staggered as a red-nosed blacksmith, holding Qi Ling's shoulders and dancing his teeth and claws, and burping: "I, Liu Eighteen, have never married a daughter-in-law in my life~ However, I, my old Liu's craftsmanship has also found a successor~"

Qi Ling looked at the drunken old Liu Tou in his arms who didn't forget to pat his chest and speak eloquently, and echoed with a smile: "Okay, it's good, it's good." ”

Lao Liu still didn't give up, as if he was talking to Qi Ling again, and like talking to himself, he kept talking.

"Don't look at my nephew Liu Cai from the countryside who is stupid, hey, the kid learned to strike iron, and he learned faster than my old man. ”

"Liu Cai's life is not good, his father is dead and his mother is married, but I am his uncle, as long as he is willing to endure hardships, it is not my old Liu bragging, I will take a beautiful and virtuous daughter-in-law for him, and my blacksmith will also be his in the future...... As long as I give my old man a pension, it will be a ......"

Qi Ling helped the staggering old Liu back to the shop, the swarthy young man named Liu Cai hurriedly ran out to pick up his uncle, and smiled at Qi Ling Haoyan, he has been here with his uncle for a few months, and he has never seen him drink, who knows that he is drunk like this today, and he can't help but take a few more glances at this strange man who is a few years older than himself.

After placing Old Man Liu, Qi Ling took a stride away in all directions.

The Wang family was destroyed, and the people of Wangjia Town were able to live a peaceful life for a short time, but it was also relative, and when drinking, I learned from Lao Liu's mouth that now there is no Wang family Buddha in the town, and there are some organizations such as body refining martial artists nearby, I don't know how they learned that Wangjia Town is a "masterless thing", and has begun to infiltrate into this turbulent town one after another. It's tempting, but I don't dare to go too far.

After all, the royal family of Nuoda was destroyed in an instant, and there are no more people around this royal town who are jealous of this treasure land, and they are afraid that if there is really any lonely immortal cultivator in this town?

Even the Wang family is easy to clean up, clean up your few small gangs of body refining martial artists, it is not a matter of blink of an eye.

Qi Ling snuffed out the cigarette butt and said to himself, "Hehe, just tempt it, don't go too far." ”

For Wang Jiazhen, he can be regarded as having sacrificed too much, no matter who it is, when you see that what you have worked hard to make and sacrificed is trampled on by others, you will definitely not agree to it.

Qi Ling walked aimlessly on the street like this, and unconsciously saw the merchant who had changed his name and surname, he remembered that this place was still called Lao Zhang Chestnut Shop, and it was here that he first met Tan Hai, who said that he would always be his eldest brother.

"Brother, say hello, take a look, and we'll meet in a while. ”

After stopping for a long time, Qi Ling walked away, and he walked to the tavern with ease, only the old man named Lao Li and the little girl knew what a "sake set" was.

Fortunately, the tavern is still there, I don't know if the neighborhood leader took over the shop, or bought wine, Qi Ling stepped into the tavern, looked at the counter, and looked at the layout of the tavern, a table and a chair, a cup and a pot.

I picked a table and sat down, it was the afternoon, there were not many customers in the store, and the hotel shopkeeper had become a middle-aged fat man in his thirties and forties.

Qi Ling was stunned when he saw things, and unconsciously said, "Let's have a sake set..."

"Well, a pot of sake, a plate of peanuts, and half a catty of beef!"

Soon, the middle-aged boss brought the wine and food, Qi Ling held the pot in one hand, the cup in the other, and three glasses of wine on his neck.

He's not a sentimental person, it's just this sake, this sake set.

It's that taste, but not that taste!

This time, Qi Ling was also drunk unconsciously.