The roaring dog crawled on the ground, whimpered twice, and looked at Lin Fan's eyes full of fear, where did he dare to make a move.

Lin Fan snorted lightly and said lightly: "You beast doesn't understand human nature, how can you live in this world full of demons." ”

As he spoke, he pretended to reach out and probe in his arms, then took out a large bone and threw it to the Howling Dog.

"Eat, go back early after eating, and don't stay in the desert."

A dog is a dog after all, and when he sees a bone, he wagged his tail with joy.

In the tavern, Erlang God Yang Jian looked at his dog, he didn't know any shame, he was bought by a big bone, and he was so angry that he smashed his fist on the pillar of the house.

"This beast, the dog can't change to eat, Lao Tzu will kill you another day and eat stew!"

As soon as they heard this, the Four Heavenly Kings smiled and echoed one after another.

"Okay, okay, I've had that for a long time."

Yang Jian was originally angry, but he hooked out the true words of the Four Heavenly Kings.

He glared at the four subordinates fiercely, and when he saw that everyone did not dare to look at him, he snorted softly:

"This son should be a mortal martial artist, he can deal with low-level demons, his strength is not to worry, the most important thing is to catch the Zixia Fairy, don't slack off!"

"Obey the decree of the True Monarch!"

The four heavenly kings were in their hearts, and they hurriedly bowed down to receive their orders.

Time flies.

The north wind is howling, the desert is rolling up the wind and sand, and the flag is hunting, but the tavern is like a paradise, not affected at all.

On the dilapidated wooden table in the courtyard of the tavern, Lin Fan set a table of wine and food and drank it leisurely.

The four heavenly kings in the house drooled when they saw it, and they cursed in their hearts.

I can't wait to take its place and eat and drink heavily.

At this moment, in the wind and sand outside the tavern, a stunning woman, holding a purple and blue sword, led a donkey, walked slowly.

The woman was dressed in bright red and covered with a light white veil.

The clothes are fluttering, like a dream.

She entered the courtyard, and her eyes first fell on the big dog the size of a calf, gnawing on a large bone with a look of enjoyment.

And next to the big dog, a young man who looks like a peerless boy is enjoying a meal leisurely.

The woman snorted softly and proudly raised her fair and delicate neck.

"Dogs are like wolves, people are not immortals, interesting."

As she spoke, Lin Fan on the other side also raised his head from a table of delicacies.

He was not surprised to see the woman, he just stretched out his hand and invited the other party to take a seat.

"Good daughter red, have a drink?"

The stunning woman sat opposite Lin Fan and looked at him a few times.

After a while, he picked up the wine glass suspiciously and took a sip.

As soon as the spicy and sweet liquor entered her throat, her eyes widened.

"It's really delicious!"

"Then another drink."

Lin Fan smiled gently.

If it weren't for a sword diagonally stuck in his hand, he would be more like a Confucian student.

After pouring three or four glasses of wine in a row, the delicate cheeks of the stunning woman were dyed with a layer of redness, and her eyes were blurred.

She shook her head drunkenly and said to herself, "Wine is good wine, that is."

The taste of drunkenness is too unpleasant!"

After speaking, she raised her head, her willow eyebrows raised slightly, and she smiled toothy at Lin Fan.

"Hey, scholar. Thank you for the wine! ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw her slender hand raised lightly, and the mana of the imperial envoy forced out the essence of the wine from her fingertips.

Seeing this scene, Lin Fan exclaimed pity and couldn't help but shake his head.

Seeing this, the stunning woman was slightly surprised, and couldn't help asking, "What is a pity?" ”

Lin Fan chuckled and replied: "In this world, only beautiful women and fine wine cannot be disappointed, and the best wine is not the most regrettable thing in the world when it falls on the dirty sand!" “

The woman was slightly stunned and nodded as if she didn't understand.

Her name is Zixia, and she is originally a wick.

The wick has no heart, and he doesn't know the feelings of the world.

She is here to find love.

While the two were talking, the old tavern owner, or Erlang God Yang Jian, was constantly lighting a fire inside and out, trying to light an oil lamp in the house.

But I tried several times, but all of them ended in failure.

Zixia was curious, looked sideways, and found that there was no wick in the oil lamp!

Her heart tightened, her voice turned cold, and she spoke.

"Hey, shop! How can you light this oil lamp without a wick? ”

The eruditive old shopkeeper frowned, turned around and smiled bitterly: "Yes, in the girl's opinion, what should I do?" ”

"If you don't have a wick, you can't buy a new one."

Zixia stood up, held the Ziqing Sword in her arms, and stared at the store.

"Hehe, the wick in the mortal world is gone, you can buy another one. But if the wick of the Buddha is missing, where can I buy it? ”

Hearing this, Fairy Zixia snorted lightly and sneered, "You really have a problem!" ”

As her last words fell, a puff of green smoke rose from the tavern, and the rickety old shopkeeper suddenly revealed his true identity.

He was dressed in battle armor, with treasure boots on his feet, and armed with a three-pointed and two-edged gun.

Behind him, Mo Liqing and the other four people also revealed their bodies, glaring at Zixia with hideous faces.

"Scholar, this is not the place for you to stay, if there is a big war later, I am afraid that it will affect you. For the sake of the wine you just gave away, my donkey will lend you a little. ”

Zixia was not in a hurry to start a war with Erlang God and the others, but turned around, smiled at Lin Fan, and pointed to the donkey she was holding when she came.

Lin Fan was still sitting on the chair, not moving.

It's just that the corners of the mouth pull out an arc that seems to be nothing.

He was not in a hurry, but Zixia was a little anxious.

"Hey, you scholar, don't leave quickly! Do you know who the five of them are? ”

Lin Fan raised his eyebrows, "Oh, dare to ask the girl, where are they sacred?" ”

"Those four ugly men are the four heavenly kings Qing, Hai, Hong, and Shou who guard the South Heavenly Gate. It is also the right-hand man of the Tota Heavenly King, known as the God of War in the Heavenly Court! Are you afraid? ”

Zixia had some kindness in her heart, for the sake of the wine just now, she wanted to save this mortal from a disaster.

But who would have thought that the other party didn't care at all, which made her feel a little unhappy.

Thinking of this, she deliberately said that Erlang God and the others were more powerful.

I want to scare and scare the mortal scholar in front of me.

"Afraid?"

Lin Fan smiled disdainfully, poured himself a glass of wine, raised his glass and drank it leisurely.

"Ben Gongzi crisscrosses the Three Realms, the sword in his hand drinks countless blood, killing people's heads, don't say that the Four Heavenly Kings, that is, the Jade Emperor Lao'er is here, and Ben Gongzi has never been afraid!"

As soon as these words came out, Zixia was stunned.

And Mo Liqing and the others burst into tears.

"Bold!"

The steel whip in Mo Lishou's hand pointed directly at Lin Fan, "Oh, arrogant mortal, Hugh is talking nonsense!" Offending the Jade Emperor is a crime against the Nine Clans! ”

It was Erlang God Yang Jian, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't make a sound.

Erlang God's biological mother is the sister of the Jade Emperor.

In other words, he is the nephew of the Jade Emperor.

However, the Jade Emperor was hard-hearted, and he suppressed his sister who moved mortal hearts and combined the nether realm with mortals at the bottom of Peach Mountain.

Later, Erlang God cultivated a skill and split the mountain to save his mother.

But in the end, he still failed to defeat the Jade Emperor's decree and did not save his mother.

This incident has since become a thorn in his heart, although he does not say it.

However, he has always been reluctant to admit the Jade Emperor's uncle.

On weekdays, he only cultivates in his own dojo, and listens to tunes and doesn't listen to announcements.

The capture of the Zixia Fairy this time was just to repay the Buddha's guidance to him in the early years.