Chapter 112: Sword Match
The crisp laughter settled, and there was an uproar in the inn. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Li Huairen's face was cloudy, his fists clenched and gurgling, and he pointed to the elegant boy who was sitting by the window, "Who are you, dare to me, Li Huairen!"
The elegant-looking boy said lightly: "Han Yu is playing chess and sword mansion." ”
Looking carefully, this person is wearing a red silk and white robe, with a graceful demeanor, a beaded hairpin and jade belt, and a dusty demeanor, but this person's face is slightly feminine, even if it is a beautiful woman compared with it, she is also a little ashamed and filthy, far away.
"The people of the Chess and Sword Mansion ......" Li Huairen frowned, obviously jealous of this behemoth that had stood in the cultivation realm for thousands of years and could be called the first-class Dongxuan on a par with Piaoyun Valley.
Even if this kid surnamed Han is a disciple of the Chess and Sword Mansion, Li Huairen doesn't plan to stop at this matter, otherwise there will be a mix of fish and dragons here, and it is inevitable that there will be some monks who can't control their mouths, if this matter falls into the ears of his dead people in Piaoyun Valley, how can he hold his head up in the door in the future?
Li Huairen bowed his hand and said, "This matter is a private matter between me and this fellow Daoist, and I hope that the brother of the Chess Sword Mansion will not interfere in this matter." ”
Li Huairen made his identity clear when he said this, and even made clear his position that he would not return to good things and give up.
It's just that this personable monk surnamed Han turned a deaf ear to Li Huairen's respectful words, and instead walked towards Chu Tianqing, and said with a smile: "Han's trip to Leiyun Mountain, like Daoyou, is also to participate in this auction conference, but he is a little late and has no empty seats, but unlike those people, he is definitely not a genus of chickens, guineas, dogs, and animals, I don't know if he can share a table with his brother?"
Chu Tianqing smiled casually: "I'm happy." ”
Han Yu smiled, his smile was like the sunrise and snow, Lang was so charming, he didn't look at Li Huairen, he staggered past the four of them, and sat on the other side of the square wooden table, Chu Tianqing immediately greeted Xiao Er loudly and asked for two pots of Huadiao wine.
When Li Huairen saw Han Yu's beautiful appearance, he couldn't help but shake his mind, and his heart was drunk, but when he saw that the two were talking very happily, his face was a little uncertain, and he said that a piece of good swan meat in his heart let this vulgar-looking toad take away.
The rest of the people saw Li Huairen's face was angry, and frowned, although Li Huairen was a disciple of Piaoyun Valley, he was born in the land of Ning Sui, as the saying goes, food and clothing and lust, the Ning Sui Dynasty was at its peak, and the wind of obscenity and luxury prevailed.
Among the children of rich families like Li Huairen, who are from prominent backgrounds, not only like to accept beautiful concubines Liji, but also some rich families who have a habit of breaking sleeves, and like to raise prostitutes.
The rest of the disciples of Piaoyun Valley naturally knew the taste of their Senior Brother Li, but looking at this disciple surnamed Han of the Chess and Sword Mansion, his skin was like snow, his lips were like red tassels, and his body was just right.
However, due to Han Yu's status as a disciple of the Chess and Sword Mansion, Li Huairen didn't dare to start easily, so he had to be jealous, gritted his teeth secretly, and beckoned several junior disciples to take out a delicate neck bottle of golden nephrite.
As soon as this jade bottle came out, there was a smell of the aroma of Liquan wafting out, so that the monks in the hall sniffed it lightly, and they were a little drunk.
Can exude such a rich aroma of wine, this bottle is also aged for a thousand years to come out of the elixir jade dew, seeing this wine, many monks in the inn who like to drink, are secretly a mouthful of spittle, if this kind of wine can drink a cup, even if it is worth living half a jiazi!
Li Huairen glanced at the blazing gazes cast around him, and then glanced at the two pots of Huadiao wine that Chu Tianqing wanted, smiled disdainfully, and then took out a bottle of wine glass from the Qiankun bag, dipped it in a glass, and walked over with a smile on his face.
"In the Lower Drifting Cloud Valley's inner disciple Li Huairen, how can the crude flower carving get into Brother Li's eyes, in the next cup is the unique Lingquan Immortal Brew of the Drifting Cloud Valley, aged in Yuntai Peak for 1,800 years, I wonder if Brother Li can enjoy the light and drink with me?"
Li Huairen smiled with a smile on his face, his tone was quite subdued, and he was a little complacent about the cup of Lingquan Immortal Wine in his hand, for example, this kind of Lingquan Immortal Wine, if it was in the secular mortal realm, a mere cup would be enough to be worth half of the city.
Even if it is placed in the cultivation realm, it is also a rare thing, this kind of wine is not only hearty, but also has a great effect on the climbing of the monk's cultivation, where is the ordinary innate monk, where can he drink such a cup of immortal wine that has been aged for thousands of years?
But who would have expected that Han Yu, who was killed halfway through the Chess Sword Mansion, ignored Li Huairen's kind invitation, lifted the pot of flower carvings on the table, drank a cup of himself, opened his lips and took a sip lightly, and glanced at Li Huairen indifferently.
Immediately, he turned his head and smiled at Chu Tianqing: "Thank you Brother Tai for giving me a seat, I haven't asked Brother Taizun's name yet." ”
Chu Tianqing was stunned when he heard this, then smiled, and said without thinking: "In Xia Chu Qing, he is a disciple of Shuyun. ”
As soon as these words came out, Li Huairen's face was even more ugly, and he froze there holding his wine glass.
When the monks in the hall heard this, they were even more in an uproar, obviously shocked that this kid who had not yet reached the age of the crown had the identity of a first-class sect disciple, and they were all in a loud voice.
"I didn't expect that this kid didn't seem to be outstanding, but he was born in the Shuyun Immortal Sect in the Dongxuan Three-legged Tripod!"
"Yes, I originally thought that this unattractive hairy boy was at most a disciple of a second-rate sect, but I didn't expect to have such a strong identity. ”
"It's no wonder that Fang Cai is not afraid of the little bully of the Floating Cloud Valley, it turned out to be a disciple of the Shuyun Immortal Sect, although the Shuyun Immortal Gate lost the Tsing Yi Sword Immortal three hundred years ago, but if you talk about the background, the three thousand years of Shuyun can be better than the Floating Cloud Valley. ”
"Hehe, now there are three three-legged behemoths in Dongxuan, but when they are gathered, there must be a good show to watch......"
The monks in the hall were like the grass on the wall that the wind blew at both ends, and when they saw Li Huairen lose power, they couldn't help but gloat, since the disciples of the three major immortal sects had gathered together, they were naturally happy to take a look at the embarrassing scene of this perverse and unruly Li Daxian without the steps.
Li Huairen's face turned green with anger at these words, and he almost fainted.
The sturdy man beside him, who was bare-chested and exposed, inadvertently glanced at Han Yu and saw a piece of cyan jade hanging from Han Yu's waist, and his face immediately became a little solemn.
The sturdy man leaned into Li Huairen's ear and whispered: "Senior Brother Li, I have seen that piece of jade in Jiangdu, the Qijian Mansion shows its identity with a sword and jade, and can wear this priceless Jinyu, this person's status is probably not low, not something we can afford to offend, this trip to the Thundercloud Sect, the master specially advised, don't ......"
"Shut up!"
Before the strong man finished speaking, Li Huairen scolded sharply, ignoring the big man's persuasion, and when he looked at Chu Tianqing and the others, his eyes were full of anger, and his fists were clenched.
"What a chess and sword mansion, what a Shuyun disciple...... Today, you're planning to embarrass Lao Tzu, right?" Li Huairen sneered, a touch of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
He Li Huairen is an inner disciple in Piaoyun Valley, his status is not low, and he is like being held by the stars, even before he entered Piaoyun Valley, his father was the prime minister of Ning Sui, and Li Huairen's family background was also particularly prominent, where did he suffer from this stuffiness?
However, he also seemed to remember the words of the master when he left the Drifting Cloud Valley that day, and he did not attack directly, but raised his head with a gloomy face and stretched out his hand to point at Chu Tianqing.
"Since you also use a sword, I will compete with you for a sword!"
Li Huairen gritted his teeth in anger, obviously angry, and shouted angrily.
Hearing this, Chu Tianqing was stunned, then laughed, drank the Huadiao wine dipped in the cup, his eyes flashed with a fierce color, a sneer appeared on his face, and he opened his lips and asked indifferently:
"Do you really want to compete with me?"