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Baolu City is famous, but if you want to say where Baolu City is the most famous, I'm afraid everyone will say that the Cao family wine shop. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThere is no other reason, just because there are few rumored fairy hand gods, and the place where he appeared twice was in the Cao family wine shop.

Those warriors who came from other places and wanted to see the true face of the immortal hand god Shao came to Baolu City almost invariably to the Cao family wine shop.

However, the Cao family wine shop is just that place. It is barely enough to accommodate dozens of people at the same time. Those who came from other places naturally couldn't all squeeze into the Cao family's wine shop. The people who can enter the Cao family's wine shop are all first-class masters, at least they are super powerhouses at the level of the Great Martial Emperor.

The small Cao family wine shop, the threshold suddenly became so high. The warriors didn't dare to have any opinions, not to mention anything else, just knowing that the legendary Eight Great Sects of the Righteous Path, Snow Mountain Shuangqi, and Nanhu Yijun were in the Cao family's wine shop, and they dared to have opinions, who did they want to rush?

The warriors shrank their courage, and some simply sat down in the tea shop diagonally opposite the Cao family's wine shop, looking as close to the street as possible, but their eyes were looking at the Cao family's wine shop from time to time, and their eyes were full of hope, as if they wished that the rumored fairy hand god would appear immediately.

It was just after the afternoon.

There were four people walking on the street, all men, middle-aged and old, and one of them was holding a sword in his arms, and his expression was very cold, as if there was nothing else in his eyes except the sword.

The other three were talking as they walked, and the distance made it impossible for others to hear what they were talking about. However, the surrounding martial artists, some of whom were more knowledgeable, had already condensed their eyes, and a trace of shock flashed in their eyes.

The four of them slowly walked to the door of the Cao family's wine shop. At the tea shop opposite, some warriors had already stood up in surprise, "Isn't that the legendary sword demon... With the sword demon, it must be the mad battle Wu Jun Ling smiled, the Human Demon Sect is peerless, and the demon slayer Xue Qingsheng is born, the rumors are true, they are really in Baolu City. ”

That's right, if the four of them walked into the liquor store without anyone, no one stopped them, and there was no need to stop them. When the four of them walked in, they found that the restaurant was full of guest seats, and there were no empty seats. There were twelve tables, and one table could only seat four people, but at this time, some forced eight people to squeeze in, making the total number of people in the wine shop more than sixty.

Ling smiled, it seems that we have to change places, and there is no place. Zong Jueren laughed.

"No, let's go. Martial Warrior smiled, turned around directly, and raised his feet to step out of the door.

"It turned out to be Ling Lao'er... And the three of the Valley of the Wicked... Old friends, wouldn't it seem too stingy to leave without saying hello when we meet?"

At this moment, a voice came, and the figure came from a table in the corner of the east wall, and it was an old man with silver hair and red face.

Ling Yixiao turned around, his gaze swept to the silver-haired old man, and he smiled, "It turned out to be Nanhu Lao'er... Look at my eyes..."

As he spoke, Ling Yi smiled and glanced at the three of them, then raised his feet and walked towards the silver-haired old man.

Ling Yi smiled with a smile on his face, but he was surprised in his heart. In fact, as soon as he arrived at the Cao family's wine shop, he saw all the people in the wine shop clearly. He found that the people with the name of Wuzong actually came to ninety percent. He knew too well why these people came.

Ling Yixiao didn't want to cause this trouble, the peerless people of the Human Demon Sect naturally had the same idea, so he wanted to leave.

Unexpectedly, he was stopped by Nanhu Yijun. If you go out again, it will be too shameless. After all, Nanhu Yijun is also a martial artist.

If you can't go, then you can simply be generous. Ling Yixiao was originally a martial idiot, and he had no grudges against anyone, no matter whether he was good or evil, he had some friendship. Greeting people as he walked, he greeted the martial arts sects in the wine shop one by one, and then walked in front of Nanhu Yijun.

"I've seen Ling Wuzong, Zongwu Sect, Xue Wuzong, and Sword Martial Sect!"

There are four people at the same table with Nanhu Yijun, all of whom are young people. It seems that it should be a disciple of Nanhu Yijun. The four of them stood up and saluted Ling Yi at the same time.

The three valley masters of the Valley of the Wicked were originally giant evil demons, and their fierce reputation was far and wide. Although Nanhu Yijun does not claim to be righteous, he rarely intersects with the Valley of the Wicked. The two sides are not very friendly. However, in front of the juniors, the three demons can't bend their demeanor. The Three Demons nodded simply, counting it as a response.

Ling Yi laughed out loud, "Okay, don't come to this." You drink your wine, and since there is no place here, let's just drink it somewhere else. ”

Nanhu Yijun scolded with a smile, "Ling Lao'er, aren't you slapping me in the face when you say that?" he said, his eyes glared at the four young men slightly, "You four still don't stand aside, please sit down with the four seniors." ”

The four young men answered yes and hurriedly wanted to get out of the way.

Ling Yi smiled and said, "Come on, Nanhu Lao'er, don't give up the position, spread it out to make people think that we are disrespectful to the old and bullying the younger generation." ”

After speaking, Ling Yixiao's expression suddenly became solemn, and he turned around the wine shop and said loudly, "Old friends, I know very well what you mean, but I still advise you to go back, it is useless to stay here." ”

Nanhu Yijun's face changed, and he immediately stood up, "Ling Yixiao, so there are really few immortal hand gods?"

"That's right!" Ling Yi nodded with a smile, "But so what? ”

As soon as the words fell, an old man in a green shirt stood up at the middle table. On the surface, the old man in the green shirt has a little bit of elegance, but in fact, this person is called the Yamo of the Six Demons of the Evil Dao along with the three valley masters of the Valley of the Wicked!

This demon likes to kill people between talking and laughing, and it is rumored that this person has a unique hobby, and he must chant a poem before killing.

Yamo stood up and said, "Ling Yixiao, the old man wants to ask you, did you ask you to say these words to us?"

Ling Yixiao's expression changed slightly, and he was about to respond, when the Human Demon Sect was the first to say, "Yamo, is it important that the Immortal Hand God invited us here?"

Yamo Fengya smiled and said, "Of course, if the four of you come by yourself, then the old man will inherit your affection. If not, hehe, you ask you who are doing it, and see who can leave willingly?"

Ling Yixiao's expression was cold, "Yamo, what do you mean by this?"

"I don't understand, no, Brother Ling wouldn't be so ignorant. Okay, let's just say it directly, now the whole world is talking about the fairy hand god Shao, and the fairy hand god is said to be godlike, as if he is the first person in the martial arts world today, however, we regret that we have not been able to witness the dignity of the fairy hand god Shao. ”

"Is it so important to see or not to see? Hehe, Yamo, to tell you the truth, the fairy hand god will not see you, that's all, you have to wait. ”

Ling Yixiao arched his hand impatiently and took the lead towards the door, and the three valley masters smiled coldly and followed.

"Wait!" Yamo shouted.

Ling Yi turned around, looked at Ya Mo, frowned, and said, "What else do you want to say?"

"Brother Ling, just leaving, it's too unkind. You ask all of you here, which one didn't deliberately put down the things around him and came all the way to Baolu City, and which one didn't come to see with his own eyes whether the fairy hand god was really as magical as rumored. Since the four of you know the Immortal Hand Divine Being, why don't you introduce us to it?" Yamo smiled, but there was already a hint of coercion in his words.

What kind of person is Ling Yixiao, he said that he was not afraid of Yamo before, and after learning the Qingping Fufeng passed on by Yang Kai, he would not care about Yamo. How could Yamo allow him to coerce him?

Ling Yixiao's eyes flashed, and he took a step forward slightly, his gaze was not on Yamo, but he looked at everyone with a smile, "I want to clarify one thing first, I can come here today, it is not because the Immortal Hand God Shao invited me to come, in fact, the Immortal Hand God Shao wants me to do anything, and there is no need to ask for it." Remembering the past friendship with you, I sincerely advise you, it is best not to have any bad ideas, otherwise it is a trivial matter to suffer a loss, and whether you can get out of Baolu City is a big deal. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the wine shop changed color.

There are twenty-two martial sects here, whether they are good or evil, which one is not a pretentious lord, who is used to being praised and feared by countless martial artists, how can they stand Ling Yixiao's words, which are extremely harsh to their ears.

Yamo even sneered, "Brother Ling, the world says that you are a martial idiot, and you only have martial arts in your eyes, and you have always been unconvinced. But I don't know how the immortal hand god can be so praised by you. Isn't it Brother Ling, you have confused your sanity in order to understand martial arts?"

"That's right, Brother Ling is talking nonsense... I don't believe that the fairy hand god is rarely so godly, and he doesn't even want to meet in person, and he looks down on us too much. "The one who spoke was one of the eight major sects of the righteous path, known as the Phantom God Hand, this person was the most conceited, and he heard that there were few immortal hands and gods, and he was the most unconvinced. He doesn't think that there are really such divine people in the world, so he must try to touch the hands of gods and immortals!

"I don't believe in evil either, where in the world are such strong people, so that we can't get out of Baolu City, is this Baolu City still a tiger's den in Longtan?

One after another, the eight Martial Sects stood up, looking at the disobedience of the Immortal Hand Divine Youth, and also had the intention of expressing dissatisfaction with Ling Yixiao.

Seeing this, Ling Yi smiled and sneered, "No one looks down on you, it's you who think too highly of yourself." ”

"Brother Ling, what are you talking nonsense with them? Wouldn't it be refreshing for us to just find a place to drink and take a few big gulps?"

Ling Yi smiled and didn't say anything, but he had already turned around and stepped towards the door.

"Just go, Ling Yixiao, you are really too unkind. Let's stay and be with the old man!"

Whoosh, the blue light flashed, and the Yamo green shirt fluttered, and it had already stepped from the wine shop to the threshold, just blocking Ling Yixiao's way. Obviously, this is going to be strong!

Ling Yixiao laughed angrily, the laughter shook the beams of the room, and a sharp murderous aura burst out towards Yamo, "It's up to you Yamo, if you want to do something with me Ling, are you also worthy?"