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Mu Qiuqiu clapped his hands, turned and said to Lu Beiyou: "Clear the scene."

Then he yawned and went back to the counter to lie down, as if he had just cleaned up a piece of trash.

Lu Beiyou regained his senses, and anxiously said to the guests who had already retracted their weapons: "Everyone, please leave this tavern as soon as possible, our shop will close early today, all of today's wine and wine will be recorded in our account."

When the people in the tavern heard this, they scattered like birds.

After all, not just anyone would be able to deal with such a big trouble. It would be better to leave this place as soon as possible.

Not long later, only three people remained in the tavern. The wounded man also cupped his hands together and left the tavern.

Lu Beiyou walked to the counter and saw the little loli, who had displayed her godly prowess a moment ago, currently snuggling leisurely on a deck chair while holding a money box to eat some snacks.

Lu Beiyou sighed and said: "Innkeeper, this time you have stirred up a big trouble."

The little loli did not respond to this sentence and instead asked, "Does your hand hurt?"

Lu Beiyou heard and shook his head.

He said self-deprecatingly, "It's not painful. As a martial arts cripple, my resistance is only slightly better." After all, this is much lighter than when you first picked me up and beat me up. "

The little loli turned her head to look at Lu Beiyou, smiling as she said: "Do you still remember?"

Lu Beiyou thought: It's impossible to forget it even when I'm dead!

In fact, Lu Beiyou's memories stopped at two years ago, and when he opened his eyes at that time, he seemed to have lost something important, but he couldn't remember it at all.

Lu Beiyou, who was penniless at the Qingshan City, was so hungry that he couldn't stand it anymore, so he stole other people's steamed buns on the street.

However, he was seen by Mu Qiuqiu who came out to purchase goods back then, and was sent flying with a kick.

After that, when Mu Qiuqiu heard about Lu Beiyou's matter, seeing that he was pitiful and looked handsome, Mu Qiuqiu took him back to the shop as a waiter.

Lu Beiyou realised that Mu Qiuqiu had another reason to keep him here.

As the shopkeeper, Mu Qiuqiu did not know how to cook at all, and only knew how to sell wine, steamed buns and peanuts.

Lu Beiyou now had the identity of a tavern's chef. From then on, the business of the tavern was much better.

At first, when Lu Beiyou was angered to the extreme, she kicked him and saw that he was fine.

He was just joking with the dark red scar on Mu Qiuqiu's face, in the end, he would always get beaten up by the little loli.

After beating him up a few more times, Lu Beiyou became more obedient. As long as he did not touch Mu Qiuqiu's tiger's whiskers, Mu Qiuqiu would become a greedy little loli in his daily life.

And it was also because of this that the two of them stumbled outside the Qingshan City for two years.

Mu Qiuqiu cutely asked: "Then what should I do? Watching him stab you and that shameless old man with his chopsticks? "

Lu Beiyou didn't know how to answer.

Mu Qiuqiu continued: "If I really did that, then wouldn't I, as a shopkeeper, be incompetent? How would I close this shop by the side of the road in the future?"

Lu Beiyou bit her lips, still not knowing how to respond.

After a while, Lu Beiyou changed the subject and asked: "The one you have injured this time is the only son of the Qingshan City, do you think they will just let this matter go?"

Mu Qiuqiu laughed disdainfully after hearing what he said, "He's just a young master who's pretending to be strong."

After Lu Beiyou heard this, he did not say anything else and turned to close the shop.

Then, he dragged Lao Kong who looked like a dead dog from the wine table to the backyard and threw him into a room in the backyard.

There were naturally extra rooms in the tavern for the passersby to rest. Since the shopkeeper had decided to keep Lao Kong here, there would naturally be a room for him to stay in.

Lu Beiyou walked out of Lao Kong's room with a face full of black lines. Lao Kong was still dishonest while lying on the bed. When Ye Zichen helped him take off his clothes, that guy actually kicked him in the face.

His mouth was still spouting nonsense, as if something was saying: The wind rises to the mountain, the clouds fall to the nine heavens, it is better to return, it is better to return …

Outside the house, the light snow had stopped falling and the village was beginning to light the lamps and light the fire to cook.

Lu Beiyou casually gave some medicine to his hands in his own room, then went to the Central Palace, and started to clean up the leftovers from the tables and chairs of the customers.

The little loli behind the counter got up and walked to the reception hall. She pulled out a bench and sat down. Both of his arms rested on the table, holding onto his own small face, he looked at Lu Beiyou who was busy, and asked: "Do you want to learn the sword?"

Lu Beiyou lowered his head and replied without raising his head: "I want to, even in my dreams. But a trash with broken meridians, what kind of sword can he practice with? "

Hearing that, Mu Qiuqiu laughed out loud: "What if you had broken meridians, then you could learn sword?"

Lu Beiyou's hand that was still wiping the table stopped, and immediately mocked himself: "How is that possible?"

Mu Qiuqiu reached out a hand to stroke her tender hair, and said softly: "What if I'm serious?"

Only then did Lu Beiyou raise his head to look at Mu Qiuqiu, his eyes bloodshot.

Mu Qiuqiu looked at Lu Beiyou and said softly, "In the end, strength is still the ruler of this world. Some people practiced inner force, and with a flick of a finger, they broke the mountain. Some people faced the Heavenly Dao and questioned the heavens with a single sword strike. This is the qi flow from within the meridians of the human body from inside to outside. "

Then the ball held out a hand, and a green mass of air appeared in her hand, sometimes as a sword, sometimes as a small animal, sometimes as a human.

This was the Heaven and Earth aura that the martial arts people were chasing after all their lives, yet it was being played around with wantonly in Mu Qiuqiu's hands.

Lu Beiyou watched this scene in a daze. The two of them had been together in the tavern for two years, and only knew that Mu Qiuqiu should be extremely powerful. Otherwise, with her small body, how could she have closed the shop here for so many years.

After all, not everyone could injure a level two expert with their aura alone, but they didn't know how powerful their shopkeeper actually was. Seeing this scene, Lu Beiyou finally understood that this little loli had always been concealing her abilities, and that he himself was actually thinking of protecting her.

"After the Immortal Path was over, it was very difficult for people to link to the spiritual energy of the world and they could only develop their own physical bodies. So, they needed to open up their meridians and do their best to store and store the rare spiritual energy."

Mu Qiuqiu casually dispersed the ball of air in his hand, sighed, and said: "However, most people only pay attention to the importance of the meridians, and often ignore the cultivation method of the Extreme Realm."

Lu Beiyou was suspicious, if it was said that all the meridians in a person's body were to contain hundred rivers, then everyone would know that on the path of immortality, the human body would plunder more heaven and earth spirit energy, making the cultivation even more powerful, this was common knowledge of the Nine Continents.

However, this was the first time Lu Beiyou had heard of the Extreme Realm.

Mu Qiuqiu was very satisfied with Xu Beijiu's expression, he coughed lightly and continued: "For example, how do I look at all the scenery of the mortal world when I look at the painting of the Holy King Liu Zhi? Also, how could the Old Man Diaolong of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty control the Dragon Breaks the Border in one breath? I don't think a painter or a fisherman. Their meridians are also as wide as a river. "

Lu Beiyou was stunned upon hearing this, he obviously knew of these stories. The people in the tavern discussed the experts of the Nine Continents the most, and these two were among the top ten existences in the world rankings.

Sage King Liu Zhi, who was previously just an ordinary palace painter in the Imperial City of Northern Sea, was sent to the palace and not allowed to go out.

At a poetry meet, he had made a bet with the emperor over at Northern Sea to see if he could portray a great river and mountain three thousand kilometers away from the imperial city of Northern Sea. Wang Liuzhi faintly smiled as he walked out of the palace.

One day later, Wang Lin returned. Tell the Northern Sea Emperor that this is the mountain and river three thousand kilometers away.

The Emperor of Northern Sea did not believe him and sent someone to check it out. Those who had returned had informed the emperor that the mountain and river three thousand kilometers away were completely similar to the painting, and this Wang Liuzhi had never left the Northern Sea Imperial City before.

As for the fishing dragon elder of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, he was originally an ordinary fishing old man. On a trip, the Eastern Zhou King saw him fishing, but his fishing hook was straight.

He could not help but ask curiously, "How can we catch fish like this?"

The old man replied, "I only fish for dragons and not fishing." The Eastern Zhou Sovereign King brought him back to the imperial court.

During the invasion, the enemies killed the innocent and the old man Diaolong happened to pass through the border. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but feel anger rising from the bottom of his heart. He rode on the dragon and chased the aggressor five hundred miles to the border.

Lu Beiyou could not help but sink into deep thought. Could fishing fish fish out the meridian channels? Obviously not.

If everyone could become an expert just by painting and fishing, then how could a level 1 expert do such a thing? Could it be that they were the Extreme Realm that the shopkeeper spoke of?

Mu Qiuqiu did not disturb Lu Beiyou's deep thoughts. With one hand on his cheek and the other playing with his hair, he looked at Lu Beiyou with a dreamy gaze.

After a while, Lu Beiyou regained his senses, looked at Mu Qiuqiu, pointed at himself with a confused face and asked: "Can I do it too?"

The little loli stared at Lu Beiyou, her little face smiling like a flower, as though she had succeeded in her little scheme. He said affirmatively, "It's possible! Young man, do you want to learn the sword? "

Lu Beiyou's eyes became determined.

"I have to learn!"