On the third floor of the Zuixiang Building opposite the Red Maple Inn, near the window, the two guests had been sitting for two days and two nights, the tea was full and empty, empty and full, and so it had been repeated seventy-two times, and they had not yet gotten up to leave. If it had been before, I am afraid that the owner of the teahouse would have been driven out long ago.

But he couldn't drive these two guests, and he didn't want to drive them away, because the other party paid him a large sum of silver, which was enough for him to build another teahouse bigger than this in Zhuoguang County.

No one has a hard time with money.

The old man had a gray beard and silver hair hanging down his shoulders, and he had the demeanor of a fairy-like man; the young man was only fifteen or sixteen years old, but his slightly immature face had a superior arrogance, and even when the little guy in the teahouse poured tea, his eyes were slanted upward, and he didn't look at the little guy much, and he didn't seem to want to have any intersection with such a subordinate at all.

"Grandpa, we've been waiting here for two days, how long are we going to wait?" the boy asked impatiently.

"Young man, you are just impetuous. It's only two days, but what is it? Have you ever heard that a strong person in the Yunhai Realm will have to retreat for half a year to a year. Hehe, as an immortal cultivator, only with a tenacious state of mind can he achieve something. When you can understand the connotation of this sentence, you can be regarded as truly embarking on the road of cultivating immortals. The old man twisted his beard and taught the young man earnestly.

The young man looked disapproving: "Hmph, Yunhai Realm, that kind of legendary realm, who knows if it exists! We have met so many monks in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and we have not seen a few who can be higher than the fifth layer of Grandpa's Cloud Qi Technique, let alone any Yunhai Realm." ”

"That kind of master, the natural dragon sees the head but not the tail, how can we loose cultivators see it when we say it?" The old man poured a sip of tea and said with a smashing mouth.

"It doesn't matter if he is in the Cloud Sea Realm or the Jade Spirit Realm, it has nothing to do with me. Grandpa, are you sure that there is really a spiritual weapon in the Red Maple Inn opposite?" the young man asked with great interest.

"Not only spiritual weapons, but at least high-level spiritual weapons. The old man's eyes were shining, full of greed, "The sword roared sonorously and powerfully, like a dragon soaring into the sky, and the thunder was like a galloping horse...... Ordinary spiritual weapons can't emit such a sword roar. Moreover, I conclude that the person who holds this spiritual weapon must have no background, maybe it's just a dog~ is full of luck, and I don't know where to pick it up. Otherwise, he should hide in the deep mountains and secretly refine, instead of making such a big disturbance in the downtown area. But that's fine, it's cheaper old man......"

"Since it's a high-level spiritual weapon, let's just grab it. Why are you waiting here?" said the young man dissatisfied.

"Bastard, what do you know?" the old man was dissatisfied, and knocked him on the head hard, "You don't know the depth of the other party, so you rush to snatch it, and you don't even know how to die when the time comes." ”

The young man pouted and wanted to say something, but was suddenly stopped by the old man looking up.

The old man listened carefully for a while, and suddenly said with a little excitement: "The sound of the sword roar is fading, and that person's sacrifice is coming to an end. You come with me!!"

After speaking, the old man immediately pulled the young man up and walked down the stairs quickly.

"Guest, you go slowly. ”

There was the shouting of the owner of the drunken incense building from behind, and the old and the young turned a deaf ear, but walked faster. In the blink of an eye, he had stepped into the Red Maple Inn.

......

In the room, Lin Xuanqing still maintained a posture of sitting cross-legged, and a dazzling red light around him was constantly shuttling, and the speed was staggering.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a knock on the door.

He raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice: "Accept." ”

The red light stopped in an instant, turned into the body of the Amber Thunder Sword, and appeared in front of him. With a big mouth, this amber thunder sword was directly swallowed by him.

Closing his eyes slightly, through the method of inward vision, he clearly saw that within the dantian, a miniature sword with the length of a thumb appeared, slowly receiving the nourishment of the dantian's aura.

Smiling with satisfaction, Lin Xuanqing asked aloud, "Who is outside?"

"The old man Meng Bofu, with his grandson Meng Hao wandered away from all directions, now I see the sword of the Red Maple Inn, and I know that there are people in the same way who have settled here, so I came to visit, I don't know if you are willing to come out to see it?"

An old man's voice came from outside.

Lin Xuanqing's heart sank, and he secretly said that he was refining spiritual weapons in the inn, but he was too careless, and it was difficult not to attract the attention of people with intentions. But now that it's happened, there's nothing to be afraid of. He stood up, walked slowly to the door, and opened the door softly with a "squeak".

Lin Xuanqing looked the old and the young up and down, raised his eyebrows, and said coldly: "What are you two looking for Lin to do?"

"Haha, the old man likes to make friends the most. Since Your Excellency is a fellow believer, how about we go to the Zuixiang Building opposite to drink a cup of spiritual tea? The spiritual tea of Zuixianglou is a must, only nine cups are sold to the outside world every year, and some wealthy businessmen and magnates even spend a lot of money in order to be able to taste this tea in person. Meng Bofu's face was full of smiles, and every fold bloomed with laughter.

Lin Xuanqing waved his hand: "No need." Lin has no habit of drinking tea with strangers. ”

"Bastard, my grandfather invited you to tea, it was to give you face, you don't want to be embarrassed. The boy was furious and scolded sharply.

"Alas, Hao'er, don't be unreasonable. Meng Bofu waved his hand to stop the young man's scolding, and said with a smile, "The child is not sensible, so let the little friend laugh." ”

"The Tao is different, not the same. ”

Lin Xuanqing said lightly, without saying a word, he walked directly past the two of them and walked downstairs. After leaving the Red Maple Inn, he walked straight to the suburbs.

On the street, watching Lin Xuanqing's back gradually disappear, the young man said indignantly: "Grandpa, you let him go so easily? This person is so rampant, I really want to stab him." ”

"He can't run, you'll have a chance to stab this sword. Meng Bofu said meaningfully.

"You mean......" The boy was stunned.

"Let's go, keep up!"

Meng Bofu didn't explain more, and pulled the young man to follow the direction that Lin Xuanqing left.

Lin Xuanqing walked very purposelessly, stopping and stopping, and going wherever it was remote. Before he knew it, he was in front of a pile of rubble.

There are many stones standing here, and after years of weathering, each boulder looks like a mushroom, looking strange.

It's remote enough, quiet enough, and he stops.

"You two, you've been with me for so long, you should show up and want to see me, right?" Lin Xuanqing smiled faintly, as if he was speaking to the void.

After he said this, the whole pile of rocks was so silent that not even a single insect could be heard, and it seemed that no one was hiding nearby.

Lin Xuanqing frowned and snorted, "I don't have much patience in Xia, I play a game with you." I'll count to three, and if you don't show up, then don't do it!"

"One. ”

Lin Xuanqing began to count.

He only counted "one", and from behind a certain mushroom stone behind him, an old man and a young man came out, which were the two ancestors and grandsons of Meng Bofu and Fu.

"Hehe, the scenery is good. When people are old, they should come out more, look at the scenery, and kill a few uninteresting people by the way, otherwise these old bones will be rusty. ”

Meng Bofu coughed dryly for a while, as if he was really an old dragon clock, and he was about to die. His tone is casual, and when he says "kill a few people", it is just as natural as "eat a few meals" and "drink a few bowls of water".

"It's true that the scenery isn't beautiful, but it's also unique. Lin Xuanqing didn't seem to hear the meaning of his tone, his eyes turned around the mushroom stones, and made an evaluation.

"It's still remote. Meng Bofu added.

"Yes, it's remote. Lin Xuanqing nodded and agreed.

"If there's a fight here, and one or two people die, they're definitely not going to be discovered. Meng Bofu seemed to be talking to himself.

"Nobody found out. Lin Xuanqing smiled.

"It's such a great place to kill people and destroy corpses. Meng Bofu also smiled, and smiled very happily.

"Do you think you can kill me?" Lin Xuanqing stared at Meng Bofu's eyes, as if he wanted to see through his eyes to see through the secrets of his heart.

This vision is so sharp that even Meng Bofu has the illusion of a weak heart, as if all the secrets in his heart and all the dirty things he has done before are exposed to the sun in this gaze.

He hated the feeling, it made him restless, made him lose his disguise, and exposed his most essential insidiousness and evil.

"Of course the old man can kill you. You're just a mere third-layer cloud qi recipe, and the old man is already at the fifth level of the cloud qi recipe, who do you think will die?"

Meng Bofu finally tore through the disguise, revealing his hideous minions.

Lin Xuanqing felt that this old man was too cute. He didn't even see through his true cultivation, so he actually came to the door to send him to death, I really don't know how he lived in the immortal cultivation world for so long. His true cultivation was the sixth layer of the Cloud Qi Technique, and even in the process of refining the Amber Thunder Sword, there were faint signs of a breakthrough, and he was only one step away from the seventh layer of the Cloud Qi Technique.

He didn't explain, because he didn't bother to waste his lips and tongues on such an inadequate person, but just looked at him with contempt.

This vision is simply a naked provocation.

Meng Bofu was immediately furious, it was a great shame for him to be so despised by a "low-rank" monk. So, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, burst into a loud shout, and pounced towards Lin Xuanqing like an angry leopard.