Chapter Twenty-Eight: Cooking Wine and Agarwood Meets the Dead

At the junction of the three places, there is a city that stands on the edge of the mountain near the Mo soil, called Houshi City!

The thick stone city was originally built by the soldiers of the Qi country, the city wall is built with the thick stone of the valley that is abundant in the Mo soil, it looks green and thick, and the city wall is ten zhang high, standing on the edge of the Mo soil but there is a bit of atmosphere.

It's a pity that here Motu, Qi State, Nanyuan three borders, perennial bandits and demons continue, but in the Qi State stationed troops in a few months by the demons and bandits looted seven times, and then the Qi State simply left it alone, leaving a deserted city, but in the next hundred years, gradually has vitality, the homeless people, snitches, robbers, little demons and demons live in.

In the past hundred years, the years have changed, the people in Thick Rock City have been scattered, life and death, but it is extremely rare to let the vitality of Thick Rock City remain, there are no officers and soldiers in the city, there is no city lord to rule, there are no rules at all, those who dare to live in it are either homeless people who have nowhere to escape, or they are not afraid of life and death, or they are a group of bandits who live hard, and there are also some little demons who escaped from Motu do not dare to go to the human race, so they look for a glimmer of life in Thick Rock City.

Recently, the mad demons of Motu have made trouble, coupled with the war of the Northeast Yanhao Kingdom, the displaced people who have survived in the Mo Land have gathered to the southwest, most of them have moved to the Qi State and the Zhou State, and a small number of them have lived in this small Thick Rock City, which suddenly made the Thick Rock City lively.

The crowd in the city is bustling, even the merchants outside the city are also in an endless stream, in the place where there is a big gap in the collapse of the city gate, a large wooden shed is just erected, and a large cloth flag is hung, and the four big characters of 'Wugu Restaurant' are written.

The scorching sun hangs high in the sky, the earth is scorching, it is noon, it is the dry mouth, the people who come and go have a few spare money involuntarily walk into this tavern, cut two catties of beef, come to three catties of water and wine to feast, the shopkeeper Erhou is at the door, his face is full of smiles, one bite at a time: "considerable, please inside", called familiar and earnest.

At this time, the tavern was almost full, Qin Su occupied a table alone, his left arm was empty, half of it was missing, and others with fierce faces did not dare to approach, yesterday Mo Tu Demon Xuanling Wang Liufengchuan's demon general Dao Xingjiu led eight thousand beasts to ride to Tianmen Valley and had a vicious battle with Daomen disciples, Qin Su fought six demons with one manpower, broke an arm, and the snow mountain qi sea suffered a heavy blow, and he was going to return to Shushan with the injured disciple, but as soon as he thought of the fairy who rescued him, he felt a sigh of relief in his heart, secretly thinking that the young master was so big, but he never wanted to owe others, let alone a girl!

Qin Su secretly left the returning team, and went to the southern realm alone, wanting to go to the valley to find someone to come out, but the demons in the valley were heavily guarded, but they couldn't even touch a worm.

"What the hell is this wattle leaf, the little fairy looks at him so differently! Damn, isn't the little master ugly!"

Pouring a bowl of wine, Qin Su muttered to himself, and suddenly found that there was a sigh around him, and the guests were looking outside, blocking their vision.

With a little bit of wine, Qin Su tore away the person in front of him and shouted, "Get out of the way!"

The man wanted to scold, but at first glance he was a fierce young man, and he was missing an arm, and there was a dazzling sword on the table, but he was a master who could not be provoked, and he stood aside.

Only then did Qin Su see clearly what everyone was sighing about, it turned out to be four people under the big locust tree in front of the restaurant, two men and two women!

"Tsk! The young master has opened his eyes, and there are such beauties!"

Qin Su smacked his lips, he didn't praise the tall and beautiful woman in orange, nor the five or six-year-old girl next to the woman, of course, not the little bald head standing respectfully on the side, the 'beauty' in his eyes was the man he was referring to at this time!

Qin Su asked himself if he had lived for almost twenty years, he had never seen such a beautiful man in the world, the man had long water-blue hair, his face was bewitching and fair-skinned and exquisite, and his eyes were indifferent and made people feel deep and far-reaching, and at this moment he was sitting under the locust tree, setting up a guqin in front of him, and the woman in orange was lighting the incense burner Xiaoding on the side, so immortal, just like a fairy!

Huo Di, Qin Su had an idea in his mind, this man is not that demon, Jing Ye?!

If it was that wattle leaf, this appearance alone would really impress the little fairy, but if it was that wattle leaf, why did he come here? And who is this woman in orange?

"No, the master has to ask for an understanding", Qin Su thought in his heart that he couldn't owe Ouyang Hua a favor, so he had to do something for her, and this matter was related to Jing Ye!

The surrounding guests looked at the four extraordinary people under the big locust tree and were stunned for a while, but Qin Su didn't care about this, picked up the sword on the table with one hand, and then a fish leaping dragon gate turned out of the crowd, and came to the three people less than five zhang, and then opened his mouth and shouted: "Hey! Are you the thorn leaf?"

Qin Su's shout can make the people around him panic, they have been running around in Motu all the year round, so they naturally know who Jing Ye is, that is a first-class big devil, who once unified Motu to create the Xiao family's big village, and led the demons to kill the Maoshan Heavenly Master Dao!

The blue-haired man smiled without saying a word, and with a slight glance, he turned back to adjust the strings under his hand, but it was the woman in orange, with her willow eyebrows raised, and said, "Where did you come from, wild boy, what are you looking for Jing Ye?"

Hearing this answer, Qin Su became more and more convinced that the blue-haired man was the Jing Ye, and shouted, "Jing Ye! I have something to ask you to understand!"

It's a pity that the man still didn't move much, and he took care of adjusting his strings, Qin Su's face suddenly turned red, and he only felt that he couldn't focus on the cotton with a punch.

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from outside the sky, shouting, "Who is looking for the king of my family!"

Between the shouts, a tall werewolf suddenly came into view, and then a dragon dust swept in the distance, and then looked at more than a hundred wolves, beasts, wolves, and wolves riding hooves like thunder, and the momentum was majestic, and they suddenly slowed down their pace in front of this thick stone city.

And the first four-clawed gold-armored dragon-headed monster, carrying two people on his back fell from mid-air, the brilliance flashed, his body suddenly became smaller, and the two people he was carrying also walked down together, standing with the werewolf, one of the young men, dressed in white Shengxue, tied his hair in a bun, and his bearing was very extraordinary, and when he saw Qin Su, who had a broken arm, he suddenly asked, "Are you looking for me?"

Qin Su was slightly stunned, looking at the young man in white, only to feel that although the young man looked at him to ask questions, there was an invisible pressure pressing towards him, he suddenly lost his confidence, and said in a daze: "You...... Are you a wattle? So, who is he?"

Qin Su's voice was quite loud, holding the scabbard in his right hand and pointing at the blue-haired man, Jing Ye looked at the blue-haired man, and it happened that the blue-haired man was also looking at him, the two looked at each other, and for a moment, Jing Ye was taken aback, and subconsciously shouted: "It's you?"

At this time, the blue-haired man stopped his hand, and suddenly picked up the jade tree in the wind, chic and handsome, looked at Jing Ye and smiled slightly: "It's me, I didn't expect you to remember me."

Then Jing Ye blocked the man back with a word, and wondered, "Who are you?"

The blue-haired man was also stunned, and then said indifferently: "I'll just say, how can you still remember me, but I came here specifically for you, and sure enough, the notorious Xiao family's big village master, Jing Ye, the demon head of the Valley of Departures, is you."

At this moment, the shock in Jing Ye's heart was like a huge wave, because he did know who this blue-haired man was, but he didn't dare to confirm it, when he came before, he received a letter from Gan Jiang on the way, saying that the demon king Sang Mo led 180,000 demons to return to Nanyuan from Motu, but the holy woman Sang Yue went to the Valley of Liren to find him, and left a message, saying that he was waiting outside Thick Rock City, and there was a person who wanted to see him.

And this person refers to the blue-haired man in front of him, and this person is the person he has seen in the crescent moon imprint, in that lingering dream, a boat in the turbulence of the Lechuan River is cutting the waves upstream, rowing is the old man of the dragon man, and standing alone is this blue-haired and beautiful man!

Jing Ye knew that it was him, and wanted to open his mouth but thought that he had seen him in the crescent moon mark, but he didn't know his name, he turned to look at Sang Yue and wondered: "Little aunt, who is he?"

How do you know that Sang Yue smiled mysteriously and said: "A person who wants to see you."

At this time, Xuanlong had already rushed up and hugged Jiaojiao in his arms, smashing it and smashing it, and shouted: "Good apprentice, do you miss the master?"

Jiaojiao touched the saliva on her pink cheeks, smiled and showed a few small teeth, and said affectionately: "Of course! Jiaojiao misses her master."

"Thorn leaves, wattle leaves, this is an interesting name," the blue-haired man muttered to himself, and then said, "Since you have seen it, it is better to have a glass of wine, the wine in the world has a different taste!

As soon as Ding Dong heard that Ma ran over, and when he arrived at Jing Ye's side, Jing Ye quietly asked, "Ding Dong, who is this little white face?"

Ding Dong was stunned for a moment, recited the sentence "Amitabha", and quietly replied: "I don't know either, but it's very powerful, it seems to be the elder of the mulberry moon benefactor!"

Ding Dong asked for a jar of wine from the tavern, but Sang Yue was very familiar with taking out a small ding, and then took out a crystal bottle and got half a cup of water in the small ding, before taking the jar of wine from Ding Dong and boiling it, and then took out a few exquisite crystal cups and put them in it.

"Why don't you meet each other for a drink, Jing Ye, and have a drink?" the blue-haired man smiled calmly.

There was Sang Yue and the little monk there, this blue-haired man was a friend and not an enemy, Jing Ye walked over and sat down anywhere, but Qi Lie and Gao Xingge were like great enemies at this moment, and followed Jing Ye closely.

The jar of wine was placed in the small ding, and after a while, the white mist was emitted in the small ding, and the liquid in it was gradually boiling, the agarwood lingered, and the wine was half warm.

Jing Ye used to drink, but put Qin Su aside, Qin Su looked at a few people for a long time, and then came back to his senses, with an angry light in his eyes, and shouted: "Jing Ye, I have something to do with you, you have to explain it!"

Jing Ye was also stunned, and only looked at the blue-haired man, but forgot the main owner aside, and couldn't help asking, "Who are you?"

Qin Su raised his voice to cheer himself up, and shouted: "I am Qin Su, a disciple of the Ethereal Peak of Shu Mountain, and I am the leader of this year's Six Veins Society."

"Shushan disciple?" Jing Ye frowned slightly, and said indifferently: "I have nothing to do with Shushan, what are you looking for me?"

When the blue-haired man heard this, he suddenly laughed and said: "It's very coincidental to come here, I have a little relationship with Shushan, and Xiaoyou came over to drink a glass of wine, which is also my friendship with the landlord."

When Qin Su heard this, he glared at Jing Ye, and he didn't see anything outside, so he strode over with the sword on his shoulder, sat next to the little monk, and then whispered to the blue-haired man, "What is your relationship with Shushan?"

As he was talking, the clinker was at this moment, the air was flashing, and the waves of light came in the air, and in an instant, the expression of the wind-chasing wolf cavalry changed greatly, and suddenly the full moon scimitar came out of the sheath, and the werewolf warriors looked into the air one by one as if they were facing a great enemy!

When he looked at it again, a loud laugh came from the volley: "Hahaha...... God is pitiful, this demon hasn't fled to the Flame Mountain yet!"