Chapter 57: Drunken Sword Master
The next day, just after dawn, a drunkard came in from outside the inn, walking and swaying, looking like he was about to fall. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
This man, with a sword pinned to his waist, a wine jug in his hand, and a large disc hanging from his chest, on which eight stars are engraved, is an eight-star demon master.
Such a person, in the profession of demon master, is definitely very rare, and can be called a great master. can reach the eight-star demon master, and the lowest airflow is above the sixth-level phantom qi.
This person, named Drunken Swordsman, because he is accompanied by wine all the year round, some knowledgeable people in the rivers and lakes know his name, but they only know that he is a strange person who is addicted to alcohol, his whereabouts are erratic, and he comes and goes without a trace, and no one has really seen his true face.
The drunken sword master came to the counter, reslapped the demon master card on it, and shouted: "Shopkeeper, bring me an upper room, this master is too strong to drink, and he needs to rest well." ”
The shopkeeper looked at the drunken sword master carefully, although he knew that he was an eight-star demon master, but he still disdained him when he looked at his poor and sour appearance, and said, "I'm sorry, please leave here if you don't have money, people like you are not welcome in our inn." ”
"What did you say?" the drunken sword master deliberately sprayed wine on the shopkeeper's face, and said, "Are you blind and can't see how much this demon master card is worth?"
was sprayed all over the body, sloppy, the shopkeeper was very angry, and a few juniors took out kitchen knives from the kitchen and ran out, saying, "Who is making trouble in the inn and doesn't want to live?"
When he saw the demon master card of the drunken sword master, he was immediately so frightened that he hid the kitchen knife behind him, and he didn't dare to say a word.
"Who, it's early in the morning and won't let people sleep!" Chen Yi was disturbed to sleep, and angrily walked upstairs and shouted.
At this time, the second floor was full of people, sleepy-eyed, all disturbed, very dissatisfied.
This group of people, most of them are teenagers and girls, from all over the Tang Dynasty, preparing to go to the selection meeting of the Ethereal Peak, and when they see the demon master card of the drunken sword master, no one dares to stop them.
Hearing this dissatisfied voice, the drunken sword master looked at Chen Yi in a trance, and when he met his eyes, Chen Yi felt that he still wanted to do something with himself, and he was immediately angry.
Chen Yi jumped directly from the second floor, came straight to the drunken swordsman, only a little distance from him, glared at him, and said: "I made a noise in the inn in the morning, and woke up this hero, do you still want to beat me up when you look at your eyes?"
When the drunken sword master saw Chen Yi for the first time, he could feel that he had an extraordinary physique, and he must be a human being chosen by the illusion, and said unfriendly: "Young man, you are so impulsive at a young age, do you know how to respect your elders?"
Seeing the arrogance of the two, the onlookers were also very excited, looking forward to the next picture.
However, now that the dramatic scene appeared, the drunken swordsmith fell on Chen Yi's shoulder and fell asleep.
"Damn, what's the trouble, and it's up to me. Chen Yi had 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping in his heart, and he didn't know what to do.
At this time, Kunlun also came out with sleepy eyes, and immediately recognized the man in Chen Yi's arms, and quickly ran down from the upstairs, and said: "Chen Yi, don't say so much, let's help him to rest on vacation, he probably drank too much wine and was not sober." ”
"Why, we don't know him at all?" Chen Yi was very puzzled.
Kunlun didn't continue to speak, and directly set up the drunken sword master upstairs, helped him to his room, and let him lie on the bed to rest.
Chen Yi chased in, looked at the drunken swordsman who was sleeping on the bed, and asked angrily, "Kunlun, why are you bringing a person of unknown origin here?"
"Be quiet. Kunlun was very vigilant, hurriedly closed the door, and said in a low voice: "You don't know, this person's name is Drunken Sword Master, but he is a legend in the demon master world, there are countless monsters who died in his hands, don't look at his sloppy appearance, his strength is strong and terrifying, and the air flow is unfathomable." ”
"Could it be that he also heard about the selection meeting of the Ethereal Peak and came here?" Thinking that the Drunken Sword Master would suddenly appear in Xianyang City, Chen Yi said his conjecture, a little nervous.
"You have to know that he is a demon master, and there is usually a place where he appears, something big will happen, and this time he came to Xianyang, which is definitely related to the Ethereal Peak. If I guessed correctly, they should have chosen the boy and girl to go to cultivate immortals under the guise of being just a pretense, but in fact, it was to feed something. And there have been many teenagers and girls who have not heard from me since they entered the Ethereal Peak, which further proves my guess. Kunlun said in a panic.
"Wine ...... Wine...... Bring me wine to ......" On the bed, the drunken swordsman interrupted the conversation between the two in a half-conscious voice.
"Chenyi, let's go out first, let him have a good rest. ”
Chen Yi was still very unhappy, and went out of the room with Kunlun and closed the door.
As soon as he left the door, the drunken swordsmith suddenly opened his eyes and revealed a mysterious smile.
After a while, the sky gradually brightened, after breakfast, Xinyin originally planned to take the two of them to the street to go shopping, and when she came to the human world, she originally wanted to have a good time, but Kunlun insisted on staying and waiting for the drunken swordsman to wake up, so only Chen Yi accompanied her.
Walking on the streets of Xianyang City, there are busy people everywhere, hearing the shouts everywhere, people coming and going, all kinds of things are dazzling, and the grand occasion is no worse than the capital.
And along the way, you can also see that every family is preparing bags for their children and going to the street to shop, which is fully prepared for their trip to the Ethereal Peak.
"These people seem to be ready to go to the Ethereal Peak, seeing their father and mother love their children so much, thinking that my father and mother were so badly harmed by the poisonous dragon, and now there is no clue about them, it feels really too bad. Chen Yi was angry in his heart.
Seeing that Chen Yi was in a sad mood, Xin Yin trotted over with a string of sugar gourds and comforted: "Chen Yi, don't worry, although the clue of the poisonous dragon has been broken, it is not necessarily a bad thing, and it is not too late to go to the poisonous dragon for revenge when you cultivate well and reach that strength." ”
Then he stretched the sugar gourd to Chen Yi's mouth and said with a sweet smile: "Come, eat a sugar gourd, it should be delicious." ”
Chen Yi's face turned red, and he bit one and chewed it in his mouth, feeling really happy and sweet in his heart, which made his anger disappear.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Lord Wolf Fairy has arrived!"
At this moment, a soldier rode a loose horse at a gallop from a distance, shouting all the way, and the passers-by avoided it, and quickly vacated a wide avenue.
Behind him, a mighty army divided into two lanes to block pedestrians, and a group of men in white robes carried a large sedan chair in the middle, and the scene was very spectacular.