North mountain range of Mingjian villa.
This is a land of fish and dragons. All the people living here are from all over the world, including the aristocratic families who are cynical.
Jianxian tavern is the largest restaurant in the northern mountains.
Last night, a peerless beauty in a bathrobe, like a porcelain doll, came into the restaurant.
She sat directly by the window and asked for wine.
She spent the whole night drinking more than 20 wine jars.
"Oh, little girl, why are you drinking here alone? Isn't it lonely, or my brother will accompany you?"
"Well, what's the pleasure of drinking alone? Let's accompany you."
Throughout the night, countless men surrounded the white paper kite.
The men's eyes glowed at the tender skin under the white paper kite bathrobe.
Then he looked at me with a look of contempt
"Beautiful, beautiful, of course, it's so beautiful."
These men one by one can praise others, competing to praise the white paper kite.
The white paper kite laughed at herself again: "am I beautiful?"
The men said, "of course it's beautiful. You're an immortal."
"Ha ha ha." White paper kite smiles bitterly.
Holding up the wine jar, baizhiyuan drank the liquor: "but how about that? He doesn't like me
"Oh, who doesn't like you? That's blind! How about a pot with you, little girl
"After drinking, come home with me. My bed is big and soft."
The men said with a smile.
As they spoke, the men approached the white paper kite one after another.
"I advise you to leave and get out of here. Otherwise, I won't be merciless."
At dawn, a handsome young man in green, with a spring smile on his face, shook his folding fan and walked into the tavern. He saw the white paper kite at a glance.
Seeing a group of men around white paper kite, he said in a cold voice.
"Who are you, dare to talk to me like that!"
"Who does not have long eyes, disturb the elegance of Laozi."
"Do you know who we are?"
When these men heard this, they immediately roared.
He turned around and looked at the speaker: "believe it or not, I'll give you backhand A song of the past, look at our love at that time Ah, master Qingfeng, why are you here
These ferocious men originally wanted to drink back the man in green, but they didn't expect that when they looked back at the man in green, they suddenly choked back the cruel words in their mouth.
Qingfeng hermit!
The first sword cultivation of Shenfeng kingdom!
It is said that they can compete with the 18 sword masters of famous sword villa.
Qingfeng hermit smiles and walks to the white paper kite's desk. He glances at the people around him and says in a cold voice, "don't go yet. Do you want your head?"
"Let's go, let's go at once!"
The men were so scared that they ran away.
After leaving the Qingfeng hermit for a long time, he said indignantly: "it's really disappointing. I finally saw a peerless beauty and was robbed by the Qingfeng hermit!"
"This Qingfeng hermit is a well-known lecherous. Most of the little girl can't escape from his palm."
"It's a pity that such a little girl can't fall into our hands!"
These men are unwilling to say.
Sitting in front of Bai Zhiyuan's table, Qingfeng said with a smile, "do you like drinking very much?"
White paper kite drunk said: "like ah, a drunk solution to a thousand worries!"
"Ha ha, it happens that I like drinking too. Let's have a competition. If I win you, you can go with me, OK?"
White paper kite drunk said: "then you drink win, I'll talk about it."
"Good! We'll talk after we win! "
"Come on, bring the wine!"
The breeze lay on his face.
Although baizhiyuan did not directly agree with Qingfeng, he was extremely confident about his drinking capacity.
As long as the white paper kite is drunk, the white paper kite must not be at the mercy of the Qingfeng hermit!
A jar of wine
Two jars of wine
Three jars of wine
More than an hour later, the white paper kite and the breeze lay around the taverns, piled up like mountains.
The white paper kite was lying on the table, drunk and sleepy.
Qingfeng hermit said with a smile: "I won, then go with me."
As he spoke, the Qingfeng hermit reached for Bai Zhiyuan's arm.
The white paper kite was startled, pushed away the Qingfeng hermit, and exclaimed, "who are you? Why should I go with you? If you say you want to drink, I haven't promised to go with you. Besides, I'm still awake, I'm not drunk yet..."Qingfeng hermit was not angry, and said with a smile, "you are drunk. Go with me."
At once, the Qingfeng hermit came forward, holding the arm of white Zhiyuan.
"Let go of me, let go of me. You're pinching me."
The white paper kite struggled hard, but the Qingfeng master turned the power of cultivation. How could the weak cultivation of white paper kite be the opponent of Qingfeng.
No matter how struggling the white paper kite is, it is unable to break free from the arm of the Qingfeng hermit.
"Oh, ah, the gentry must come hard!"
"It's over. This delicate flower is useless."
"It's going to be taken away by the Qingfeng hermit..."
The martial arts people who watched the opera all around said reluctantly.
The first sword cultivation of the kingdom of Shenwu is by no means an empty name.
Qingfengju grabs baizhiyuan's arm and smiles coldly at the corner of his mouth. He drags baizhiyuan to the outside of Jianxian tavern!
"Let go of me, let go of me!"
The white paper kite struggled hard.
"Let go of her!"
Just at this time, when the Qingfeng hermit ignored Bai Zhiyuan's cry and left Jianxian tavern with her.
A cold roar came from outside the Jianxian tavern.
Everyone was surprised, Qi Qi looked back. They also wanted to see who dared to rob a woman with Qingfeng?
The crowd dispersed, and Lin Bai walked into the Jianxian tavern with a cold face.
The Qingfeng hermit looked at Lin Bai with a sneer and said, "brother, this woman is what I want to see. If you want to play with a woman, you can find it by yourself. Don't rob me! Otherwise, I'll let you eat too much
Lin Bai didn't listen to Qingfeng's words at all. Looking at Bai Zhiyuan, who was drunk like mud, he felt a pain in his heart.
"Let her go! I'll give you three breaths to think about. After three breaths, if you still hold her arm, I'll cut your arm off! "
Lin Bai's face is as cold as ice.
"Who do you think you are? Do you want to cut my arm? "
"One!" Lin Bai looked at the Qingfeng hermit coldly.
Qingfeng hermit sneered: "although I'm not very good at martial arts, I'm still a little confident in my own swordsmanship. I'm afraid you can't do it if you want my arm."
"Two!" Lin Bai said without expression, the pair of eyes looking at the Qingfeng hermit is like looking at a dead man.
Qingfeng said with a sneer: "Mingjian villa has a rule for a long time. During March, no one is allowed to fight privately within the radius of ten thousand li. If you violate this rule, you will be severely punished by Mingjian villa."
"I'm still in the gate of Mingjian villa. Do you dare to touch me?"
The cool wind said coldly.
Although Qingfeng took out the famous sword villa to threaten Lin Bai, Lin Bai was not moved. He replied with only one word: "three!"
Choking -
a crisp sound of swords spread all over the country.
The cold light on the sword flashed in the Jianxian tavern.
Lin Bai's sword is scabbard!
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