Chapter 137: There is a wine name
There is a wine name
Feeling Ji Feng's momentum, the sword only glanced at the corner of his eye, and did not look at it much, then lowered his head again, as if nothing could affect him, since this was the case, Ji Feng was also a little relieved, so he sat next to Xie Buhei with Mo Yu. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The reason why Ji Feng cares so much about this sword cultivator is not because he is afraid of this sword cultivator, but because Ji Feng wants to understand the sword cultivator. Although Ji Feng is not a sword cultivator, he also has a sword, Zichen Sword!
This sword looks ordinary, but after fighting again and again, Ji Feng has found more and more that this sword is extraordinary, whether it is the ability of this sword to accommodate Zihua's qi, or the effect it played when he fought with Zhao Pingfeng last time, it makes it difficult for Ji Feng to believe that this sword can be owned by an ordinary old man of the Donghua Sect.
"The sword intent of this sword cultivation is quite stable. As soon as Ji Feng sat down, the corners of Xie Buhei's mouth hooked slightly, sneered slightly, and said.
"I said, haven't you felt his killing intent yet?" Ji Feng asked suspiciously, he thought that Xie Buhei had a treasure on his body that concealed the killing intent, so he didn't take into account that Mo Yu couldn't bear this killing intent.
"How could I not feel such an unrestrained killing intent, but since he didn't converge, why should we converge?" Xie Buhei's fine eyes narrowed into a slit, and his mind turned, but he was not afraid of the sword cultivation, but he just picked a good position for the three of them to watch the tide.
"Mo Yu, give it, you take it first. As he spoke, Xie Buhei found a turquoise and transparent stone, and the word "Jing" was engraved in the middle of the stone, and Ji Feng saw that it was Sanqing Stone.
This Sanqing Stone, Ji Feng knows, it is more precious than the Shark Tear Candle in his hand, Xie Buhei redeemed Mo Yu with the Sanqing Stone, but looking at this stone, it is crystal mellow and in good condition, it is better than the Sanqing Stone given to the Xihe Sect Chamber of Commerce is more than a hundred times.
Ji Feng didn't guess wrong, Xie Buhei really had a treasure on his body that concealed the killing intent, and this Sanqing stone had an effect, but looking at the Sanqing stone that Xie Buhei gave to Mo Yu, the value seemed to lie more in this dignified word "quiet", Ji Feng just glanced at it and felt as if he was going to be quiet, but he was able to keep his heart, which shows that this word is really extraordinary.
Mo Yu seemed to be still hesitating, she was ashamed of Xie Buhei, and she was even more reluctant to accept Xie Buhei's things, but she was worried that refusing directly would embarrass Xie Buhei.
"Let's take it for the time being, now this stone is useful, it's a big deal to return it to him after using it, I think this is something that Xie Buhei used as a dowry, and he is really reluctant to give it away at will." ā
The relationship between Ji Feng and Mo Yu is more like an ordinary friend, and Mo Yu will not have too much embarrassment for the advice given, and Mo Yu will no longer hesitate to take the three clear stones, but he has made up his mind in his heart, and he must return it to Xie Buhei.
Xie Buhei glanced at Ji Feng gratefully, and when Mo Yu took the Sanqing Stone, Ji Feng regained his momentum, and then saw that Mo Yu didn't seem to have much impact, so he calmed down.
Since it is a restaurant, wine is indispensable, and now the dragon has not yet arrived in the tide, and the guests in the building are drinking. However, for Ji Feng, wine has always been dispensable, ordinary wine does not have much effect on the monk, and the spiritual power in the meridians can easily exclude it from the body, so unless the monk himself wants to get drunk, it is generally impossible to get drunk to the monk.
Ji Feng doesn't care about wine very much, but it is indispensable for some people, and a powerful person once said: "Three cups lead to the avenue, and one bucket is natural." In the eyes of these people, wine can lead to the Great Dao, Ji Feng can't think through it, at least he can't think about it now.
"Little Er, let's have a pot of shadow sake. Xie Buhei did not hide his love for wine, and sat down in his position and greeted. When Xie Buhei said the Shadow Chasing Sake, a monk sitting in the other corner turned his head to look at Xie Buhei, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if watching a play.
"I'm sorry, but I don't have this kind of wine in the shop. The one who answered Xie Buhei was still the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper obviously had Xie Buhei in mind, and when he said this, he didn't have much apology, and it seemed that Xie Buhei was the one who provoked trouble.
"Where's the willow dance apricot blossom wine?"
"None. ā
"Where's the bitter wine?"
"None. ā
"Then what do you have, what kind of restaurant is this, nothing. Xie Buhei was a little dissatisfied.
"There is only ordinary sake, this is the restaurant of Xihezong, and if the guest officer is not satisfied, he can move it. "The shopkeeper completely regarded Xie Buhei as a troublemaker, so he had to move out of Xihezong.
Listening to the rude words of the shopkeeper, Xie Buhei's long and narrow eyes couldn't help but open for a moment, and he waved his hand helplessly, "Then just go to the bar." ā
Seeing Xie Buhei's disappointed appearance, Xiao Er had some doubts in his heart, could it be that the name of Xi Hezong really suppressed this person, but looking at this person's face, it really didn't look like it. What was even more surprised was Ji Feng, who was surprised that others used the name of Xihezong to do things, but Xie Buhei didn't make trouble.
"It's really good to watch the tide here, but it's a hassle to find another place. "It seems to understand Ji Feng's thoughts, Xie Buhei explained. Ji Feng also shook his head and chuckled, he was not like Xie Buhei, and his hostility towards Xi Hezong was not so heavy.
After a while, the wine on the restaurant came up, Xiao Er did it respectfully, Ji Feng looked at the three people sitting around, but remembered the three people in Lingshui City, when he and Baili Guichen and Feng Yanmo were like this, sitting opposite each other, drinking and having fun.
At the beginning, Ji Feng still controlled himself and didn't want to get drunk, but then he was probably really drunk, and there were really not many opportunities to get drunk without scruples.
Reminiscing, the corners of Ji Feng's mouth hooked slightly, and finally picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank a glass, but I don't know, is it okay for Baili to return to dust in Donghua Gate now? Feng Yanmo really doesn't need to worry too much, his strength is probably much stronger than himself, and now I don't know why he wants to stay in Lingshui City? But he is indeed a good friend, yes, a good friend, but I don't know when I will see them again?
Thinking like this, Ji Feng poured another cup and drank it all.
Ji Feng drank dryly, Xie Buhei was also very happy, thinking that Ji Feng was also an alcoholic, he smiled and said to Ji Feng:
"It's just a matter of drinking this wine in this scene, if it is under the moon before the flowers, it is really a disturbing scenery, Ji Feng I don't know if you have drunk the shadow sake?
When you drink that wine, you can think of the past, bitter and bitter, wonderful and wonderful, as if chasing the shadow of the past, hence this name, but when the cultivation is low, it is not advisable to drink more, otherwise it is difficult to extricate yourself from immersion. "Xie Buhei still smashed his mouth when he talked about this shadow sake, and it seemed that he was still remembering.
Ji Feng didn't care so much, just drinking, he probably cared more about who he drank with and who he got drunk with.
Ji Feng doesn't make a drinking order when he drinks, and he doesn't talk about interesting things like Fengyanmo, so he is also a little boring, quietly as if he is tasting wine, of course, Ji Feng's attainments in wine are also very shallow, but he only knows a little bit about it, but he can't deserve a word, Xie Buhei also saw Ji Feng's thoughts, and although there were many thoughts in his heart, he didn't bother Ji Feng anymore.
After a while, when Ji Feng and Xie Buhei were drinking silently, three people walked over, and these three people exuded a sinister aura, which made people very uncomfortable, and the expressions on their faces seemed to be exhausted, but those eyes were covered with a layer of murderous and irritable blood, and in contrast to them, their hands were so pale that they were terrible.
Xie Buhei couldn't ignore it, because there were only four of them here, and these three people were obviously walking towards them, to be precise, towards Mo Yu. Mo Yu is a shark people, and the beauty of the shark people is the best among all races, not to mention that Mo Yu is one of the best.
Mo Yu is so beautiful, Ji Feng can not be confused by relying on the black pupils he has in his Taiyin life, and although Xie Bu Hei is affected by Mo Yu's appearance, he has been together for a long time and can control himself, but the eyes in the eyes of these people are obviously greedy for Mo Yu's beauty.
These three people were able to ignore the natural killing intent of that sword cultivator, and they were obviously not ordinary people, when these three people were a foot away from Mo Yu, Ji Feng's hand holding the wine glass did not even change for half a minute, and Xie Buhei's hand was only calmly placed on the edge of the table.
Although Ji Feng and Xie Buhei didn't make any moves, Jian Xiu, who was sitting next to him, laughed lightly, although the three of them didn't like this sudden laughter, they also heard about Jian Xiu, and they didn't provoke it, but said to Ji Feng and his party gloomily.
"This girl is so beautiful and beautiful, it's better to follow her, why follow those two boys. "The one in the middle, this person is like the head of the three, and the obscene color in his eyes is unrestrained, which makes people angry.
"This is indeed a good Ding furnace, I can see such a beauty here, I am really fortunate to go out with my senior brother this time. The other person laughed in the elder brother's ear.
Mo Yu is not in a hurry, she is also a person who has seen the world, at the beginning, Xie Buhei even dared to speak disrespectful to the care of the Chamber of Commerce in the Chamber of Commerce of Xihezong, how could she care about these little minions, and although Ji Feng was calm, the madness under the calm was terrifying, but it was these two people who made her feel at ease in this foreign land, just like a clansman.
Seeing that Ji Feng and the others did not react, the person at the head thought that Ji Feng and the others did not dare to speak up, and they had to inch in, "Why should the little lady be shy." As he spoke, he stretched out his pale hand towards Mo Yu.
At this time, Xie Buhei's eyes gave birth to a sense of anger, his broad face instantly became hideous, and a faint black pattern of body protection began to be outlined on his two hands, and the color continued to darken, which was obviously a prelude to making a move.
Ji Feng also sighed, slowly put down the wine glass, and touched the storage bag with his hand, but at the moment when he touched the storage bag, Ji Feng suddenly let go of his hand, his eyes flashed with a trace of surprise, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the staircase of the restaurant.
At the moment when the man wanted to be light, there was silence in the building for a moment, and the man's obscene smile froze on his face.
In an instant, a wave of anger surged up the stairs, but this anger was not as hot as a volcano, but as cold as Xuan Bing, but Ji Feng could understand that this kind of anger was actually even more terrifying.
Because it was the anger condensed by the killing intent, it was different from the killing intent naturally revealed by the sword cultivator, it was because it was unable to suppress the killing intent in his heart and the surging breath came out. Even if such a person is very calm on the surface, but his heart is completely filled with killing intent, such calmness can only be the calm before the storm, the moment of holding his breath before killing!
Sure enough, when the anger surged to the three of them, the stiff face of the boss at the head changed in shock, and he saw that the hand he stretched out was no longer under his control, and instantly condensed into ice.
The hand was even paler under the thin ice, but it was his face that was even paler, and the bloodthirsty look in the man's eyes was completely replaced by fear in the moment when the ice was completely condensed.
The man's hand stopped in the air in a daze, neither stretched out for half a minute, nor could it be retracted, and suddenly, the ice on the man's hand shattered in an instant, along with his hand, his flesh and bones, which were broken without warning, as if a stone inadvertently fell into the ancient well without waves, without any expectation.
The broken ice did not smell of blood, nor did it smell blood, but this calm made everyone here change their colors in unison.