Chapter 4 Li Qinglian

"Wufeng Tang, it's kind of interesting. ”

The old man looked at the plaque above the tea shop, and muttered to himself.

Li Chun glanced at the old man obliquely, and wanted to turn around and leave.

However, Li Chun had just taken a step when the old man's voice sounded again, "Master Li, this is your way of hospitality?"

Li Chun did not pause because of the old man's "Master Li", and continued to move forward.

"Li Chunfeng. ”

Li Chun didn't seem to be interested in the name of the old man at all, and only listened to him say as he walked: "I'm afraid the old gentleman has misunderstood, Wufeng Tang only has an old man who sells tea for a living, and there is no Li Chunfeng." ”

"The tea shop is windless and can be called Wufeng Tang, but how dare the Tang family do without you Li Chunfeng. The old man said.

Li Chun suddenly paused, looked up at the plaque above, and then didn't say much, and continued to walk inside.

Seeing that Li Chun ignored himself, the old man finally made a move, only to see him get up and shout at Li Chun: "Li Chunfeng, do you really hide from the world and abandon the world?"

After that, the old man picked up the burden on the table, his wrist shook, the burden was shattered, and a large brush about three feet long appeared in his hand, and his feet stepped on the ground, and his body quickly swept towards Li Chun.

Feeling the gloomy coolness behind him, Li Chun was horrified, and when he couldn't avoid it, he grabbed a wooden stool next to him with one hand and threw it back.

"Bang!"

There was an explosion, sawdust splashed everywhere, and Li Chun also felt a faint pain in his mouth.

However, before he could react further, an afterimage was already striking straight towards his eyebrows.

"Qinglian Sword Song?" Li Chun was shocked in his heart, and his body hurriedly retreated.

However, Li Chun took three steps back, his feet were unstable, he tripped over a bamboo chair behind him, and sat down.

"Do you really think I wouldn't dare kill you?"

The old man's hand was at the center of Li Chun's eyebrows, his pupils shrank, revealing a killing intent.

At this moment, Li Chun finally felt the other party's strong killing intent, but he quickly adjusted, leaned on the bamboo chair, did not have half a bit of timidity, but smiled intriguingly, and then said: "Wine Sword Immortal, Li Qinglian." ”

When the old man pressed him here, he affirmed the answer in his heart, looking at the world, there are not a few people with superb swordsmanship, but there is only one person who can use such swordsmanship, Wine Sword Immortal, Li Qinglian.

The old man who was called Li Qinglian by Li Chun did not speak, still staring at Li Chun with a cold expression.

In this way, the two stood staring at each other and were silent for a long time.

Halfway through, Li Chun suddenly laughed, "The life of the old man is really good, and he can actually make the wine sword fairy come in person." ”

"Because your name is Li Chunfeng. Li Qinglian said coldly.

"Huh. Li Chun sneered and said, "Li Chunfeng has been immortal for more than two hundred years, where did Li Chunfeng come from here?"

Li Chun said at the end, stretched out his hands and shrugged his shoulders.

Seeing this, the coldness on Li Qinglian's face instantly faded a little, and she said with a smile: "You can not admit it." ”

"The old man's surname is Li, and his single name is Chun. Li Chun said, it seems that the person Li Qinglian said really has nothing to do with him.

"You'll admit it. ”

Li Qinglian withdrew the large pen in her hand, turned around and walked towards the place where she was sitting before, and said as she walked: "Thirteen years ago, the fire burned everything, but only the half-year-old baby was not destroyed, it is said that it was rescued by a mysterious person, and it is rumored that the person who rescued the baby was a person who had been in seclusion for more than two hundred years. ”

"If you are not that person, wait for the boy to come back, and the old man will kill him and leave. Li Qinglian said, she had already sat down, her eyes slowly closed, and she didn't pay attention to Li Chun's reaction behind her.

Li Chun stood up slowly, didn't look at Li Qinglian, and walked straight back to the house.

Time passed like this, minute by minute, the sunset had been replaced by twilight, and a crescent moon hung on the horizon, exuding a faint halo with the scattered stars around it.

The whole tea shop seems to have fallen into a kind of dead silence, not to mention the sound of insects, even the evening breeze, as if it has been diverted.

I don't know how long it took to do so.

Suddenly, a shout was heard in the distance.

"Sir, I'm back..."

Hearing the sound, Li Chun, who was sitting upright with his eyes closed in the room, suddenly opened his eyes, stood up suddenly, clasped his hands, and locked his eyes at the intersection.

At this moment, at the intersection, a figure came quickly.

"Sir, I bought you all the wine you wanted. ”

Li Changan neatly placed more than a dozen large and small wine bottles of different shapes in his arms in front of Li Qinglian, panting and looking at Li Qinglian with his hands on his waist.

Li Changan stared for a moment, always feeling that something was wrong, it stands to reason that the wine was bought, not to mention drinking it immediately, but at least you have to open your eyes to see if you can?

However, the old man in front of him didn't seem to know that he was back.

With many questions, Li Changan whispered tentatively: "Old man, the wine you want, the kid has already bought it back..."

"Can you call Li Changan?" Li Qinglian interrupted Li Chang'an's speech and asked a little knowingly.

"Hmm. Li Changan nodded.

"Shhh

A sword roar sounded, and the large pen in Li Qinglian's hand was already on Li Changan's neck.

"Old... Sir, you... What are you..."Li Changan's pupils were full of horror, beads of sweat the size of a grain of rice were already on his forehead, and his voice became trembling, he really couldn't think of any place where he had offended the old man in front of him.

At this moment, Li Chun also rushed out of the house, pointed at Li Qinglian angrily, and shouted: "You dare." ”

Li Qinglian was silent, the hand holding the pen slowly exerted force, and the sharp tip of the pen was stabbing into Li Changan's neck little by little.

Seeing this, Li Chun didn't dare to act rashly, judging from the other party's ruthless methods, there was only what he couldn't think of, and there was nothing that the other party couldn't do.

At this moment, Li Changan's body trembled slightly, and his breathing had changed from a big gulp to a thin mosquito, and he was afraid that if his voice was a little louder, the large pen in the old man's hand would be stabbed into it.

Looking at the blood stain that fell from the tip of the pen, Li Qinglian smiled, but there was a hint of intrigue in that smile, "I'll ask again, I asked before, but I still want to refuse to answer?"

Li Qinglian said, the hand holding the pen added some strength again.

The heart-piercing pain that came from his neck, Li Changan was still gritting his teeth and insisting, but he didn't understand what happened between the old man and his uncle when he left.

Li Chun's teeth were clenched, and his hands were squeaked, if it weren't for the fear that Li Changan was in Li Qinglian's hands, even if his own strength was not as good as the other party, I am afraid that he would have already made a big fight.

"Do you really not answer?" Li Qinglian's eyes began to become fierce, and her voice did not carry any emotion.

"Very good, very good, then don't blame the old man..."