Chapter 162: Huashan Faction

()ps:ps:make up for yesterday's update

Purple mist mountain stretches for hundreds of miles, the peaks and peaks are undulating, there are seven peaks at the highest, towering into the clouds, only to see the white clouds surrounding the mountainside on weekdays, do not know the true face of the mountaintop. The Purple Fog Mountain is densely forested, the waterfall is strange and rocky, the rare birds and beasts are numerous, the scenery is dangerous and strange, and the world is famous.

It's just that it's more famous, but it's the Demon Dao Sect on this mountain-Demon Sect.

The predecessor of the Demon Sect was called the Black Demon Gate, which was the leader of the Demon Dao three hundred years ago, and it can be said that it was a standout in the rivers and lakes at that time.

And the Demon Sect, which arose a hundred years ago, was re-carried by the Blood Luo Ancestor, so that the Black Demon Sect regained its strength, and later changed its name, and now it has been passed on to the young master of the Demon Sect - Li Xiaoxian

Half a month later, such a man in white came down from Ziwu Mountain, this person wore a long knife at his waist, a spear on his back, a white hair was scattered, but the end of the hair could faintly see black, and his dress was extraordinary, which made people have to sincerely praise a handsome young man, but the beard full of beard and rough face made the whole person greatly discounted.

The bottom of the Purple Mist Mountain is extremely lively, with rows of tea stalls and wine shops in sight, and people from the rivers and lakes sitting cross-legged and setting up stalls, on which there are either strange items or swords and knives with beautiful words and peerless artifacts.

"Little Er, serve the wine!" Fu Jingnian shouted in a loud voice, and sat down by the window.

"Come on" Xiao Er dragged a long tone and ran over with a smoke. Nodding his head and saying, "Guest officer." What kind of wine do you order?"

"What liquor do you have in this shop?"

"There's a lot of wine in the shop. Apricot Blossom Wine, Nanhua Wine, Plum Wine, Jiannan Spring Spring Bamboo Leaves, Qingtian Mountain Spring, Daughter Red Qili Xiangwen Junbai"

"Stop!" Fu Jingnian interrupted with a wave of his hand: "Let's come to the altar of bamboo leaves, and then a pound of sauce beef, hurry up!"

"Gotcha. The shopkeeper smiled, slapped the rag on his shoulder, and turned around.

Fu Jingnian closed his eyes slightly, waiting for wine. While pondering: "How to go up the mountain." ”

Now the Wuyue faction is on the top of the purple mist mountain to set up a large array of heaven and demons, no one is allowed to go down the mountain, and no one is allowed to go up the mountain except for the disciples of the five factions, and the road up the mountain is completely blocked. It's all at the same level as Yin Xuesong, if it's forcible breaking. I'm afraid that I will be bombarded into slag.

Don't talk about others, just one Yin Xuesong can make him uncomfortable, defeating him in one fell swoop in the tomb of Xiang Qianren, it was purely a good fate, Yin Xuesong first fought with Yang Xiao, and then fought with the great monk Bai Qingfeng, and was injured by the big dragon in the tomb, when Fu Jingnian fought with him, he had a poisonous flower mother-in-law to help, if not, how could Fu Jingnian, who was still King Kong Great Perfection at that time, defeat this great elder of the Songshan Sect Sword Pavilion in a few moves?!

Fu Jingnian's brows furrowed, and his fingers kept tapping on the table.

"Guest officer, the wine and food are here. The shopkeeper brought up the wine and food and put it on the table, Fu Jingnian hummed, twisted out a little bit of broken silver and threw it to the shopkeeper, "Go." ”

The shopkeeper smiled, put the broken silver into his arms with his hands and feet, and went upside down.

As soon as Fu Jingnian opened the mud seal of the bamboo leaf green, there was a strong aroma of wine, Fu Jingnian sniffled, filled a glass, put it at the corner of his mouth and slowly sipped it.

The wine was sweet and crisp in the mouth, turning into a warm current and going down to the stomach, Fu Jingnian's eyes kept glancing.

At this moment, a man came to the door of the inn, the man wore a long sword at his waist, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, wearing a black robe, and three iron swords were embroidered on the collar of his clothes, faintly revealing a sense of arrogance.

The inn was already full, the man frowned, and finally walked straight to Fu Jingnian's table and sat down.

"Brother, it's okay for me to sit here, right?" The man was not polite at all, sitting at Fu Jingnian's table, staring at Fu Jingnian with a pair of sharp eyes, as if if he had a refusal, he would not hesitate to drive him away.

"Hmm. Fu Jingnian nodded, and continued to lower his head and drink and think.

"Guest officer, yo, it turns out that the son is a high-ranking member of the Huashan faction. The shopkeeper glanced at the three swords on the man's collar and said in surprise.

"Huashan faction..."Fu Jingnian's heart was shocked, and a smile quietly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Just come to the altar wine. This Huashan Sect disciple spoke lightly.

"Well, how about going to this guest officer's Zhu Yeqing?" The shopkeeper pointed to the jar of wine that Fu Jingnian drank.

This person glanced at Fu Jingnian and said something.

After the shopkeeper left, Fu Jingnian poured a cup of bamboo leaf green for this person, and asked with a big grin: "It turns out that Brother Tai is a high-footed Huashan faction, no wonder I have a sense of being out of the dust when I see you." ”

The man smirked, but did not answer.

"In Xia Lianjing, dare to ask what Brother Tai is called?" Fu Jingnian asked with a smile.

"Lu Feng, a third-generation disciple of the Huashan faction. When Lu Feng said his name, he was a little proud.

Fu Jingnian sneered slightly in his heart, and secretly thought to himself: "As long as you are not dumb, you will always say something." Fu Jingnian pretended to be surprised and said: "It turned out to be Brother Lu, who has admired his name for a long time!"

"I don't dare to be a daimyo for a long time, but it's okay. Lu Feng glanced at Fu Jingnian and said, "Is there anything wrong with Brother Lian coming here?"

Fu Jingnian said righteously: "Wuyue sent the rivers and lakes to be pioneers, to kill the Demon Sect, to eliminate the Demon Guardian Dao, and other people in the rivers and lakes, although people are soft-spoken, but they also have to do some modest efforts." After a pause, Fu Jingnian suddenly smiled bitterly, raised his head and drank a cup, and said astringently: "It's a pity that the Wuyue faction is majestic and high, and they don't look down on me at all, so I can't even go up the mountain, which makes me feel cold." ”

"Nonsense, they just don't want you to get hurt and mess with them. Lu Feng replied without thinking about it.

Lu Feng can be regarded as the leader of the ninth generation of disciples of the Huashan faction, and he is the most protective of the master, and he is proud of being a disciple of the Huashan faction.

"Oh, really, I don't believe it!" Fu Jingnian secretly laughed, and sat upright: "Unless you take me to see it." ”

"Just go and see it, I'll lie to you. Lu Feng snorted coldly and said angrily.

"Okay, then we'll go and see it after we've drunk this jar. Fu Jingnian also said angrily

After drinking a jar of wine gradually, Fu Jingnian slammed the wine bowl on the table with a "bang", burped, and said arrogantly: "Little Er, settle the bill!" (to be continued......)