Bauhinia’s Decree Chapter 688: An old punch
"Seeing that you are in the state of cultivation, I didn't bother you. I went directly to the city. Let's go! Let's go to the top floor of this inn to have a look at a corner of this holy city." Yu Qing smiled and took Nan Feng left the inn and flew towards the top floor.
This inn is called Xiankeju, and it is a very tall building. Practitioners who are below the sixth level can only live in the lower part. King Wu and Dijun can fly, so these problems don't exist.
The top floor of Xiankeju is five or six hundred feet above the ground. Standing on the platform, you can really stand high and look far.
"To be able to open such an inn in Xiansheng City, the family must have a deep foundation." Nan Feng said.
Yu Qing nodded, and then told Nan Feng about the situation of Xiankeju.
Xiankeju has two stores in Xiansheng City, as well as branches in other large cities in Xiansheng Prefecture. The industrial chain is very wide, and there are also Xianke restaurants and so on. This is a very profitable industry, but no one has the idea of Xiankeju, because the owner of Xiankeju is powerful, and the practitioners who blackmailed Xiankeju are all dead, without exception.
"In other restaurants and inns, there are often battles and murders, but there is no such thing as Xiankeju. Xiankeju prohibits martial arts. If you dare to fight in Xiankeju, it will be miserable. The face of the boss of Xiankeju." Yu Qing said.
"The boss of Xiankeju really has face." Nan Feng said with emotion, he knew that it was not easy to make rules in such a place where dragons and snakes were mixed together.
"The face is saved. A long time ago, there was a force who refused to accept the rules of Xiankeju. As a result, the boss of Xiankeju killed the other party with a sword and apologized. Accept the nickname, Jiuxianke!" Yu Qing told Nan Feng what he knew.
"A jug of wine and a sword are enough, a man should be like this!" Nan Feng felt a little moved and admiring.
"Haha! This little friend is right. A sword and a jug of wine are enough for wandering around the rivers and lakes." A dead man in his forties came from the other side of the top platform of the inn.
Looking at the other party, seeing that although the other party's eyes were a bit hazy, but not evil, Nan Feng nodded.
There were stone tables and chairs beside Nan Feng, and Nan Feng took out the tea set to make tea.
"No! I saw that the little friend is an outsider. It is natural to drink when you come to Xiankeju. There is no tea in Xiankeju." The man in Tsing Yi who looked like he was in his 40s said.
"Sure! Then drink!" Nan Feng took out two jars of wine, a bottle of red wine, two wine bowls, and a wine glass!
Nan Feng prepared red wine for Yu Qing, a jar of white wine and a wine bowl, Nan Feng pushed it to the man opposite. Then he opened the jar, poured a bowl of wine, and gulped down the forty-year-old man.
The man in Tsing Yi took a wine jar and poured himself a bowl, then drank it all in one gulp, then coughed twice, "Good wine! It's really good wine. After drinking this wine, the wine in the past was all water. .”
"As long as senior likes it, come again!" Nan Feng got another bowl and drank it down again.
The man laughed loudly, and drank a bowl of wine like Nan Feng again, but this time he didn't cough, he was obviously used to it.
"Wine is good wine, and people are also wonderful! I took this jar of wine, but you have to drink it slowly, and taste it slowly!" The man in Tsing Yi put away the wine jar in front of him, then jumped off the platform and disappeared in the south. Feng and Yu Qing were within sight.
"I can't see his cultivation, he is a strong man!" Nan Feng shook his head.
"I can't see it either. It should be some kind of secret technique. Otherwise, I can see it even if it is the cultivation base of the Great Sage." Yu Qing said.
This was just an episode. Nan Feng and Yu Qing drank a little wine and returned to the inn room.
"Each room in Xiankeju is a magic circle that operates independently, isolating all investigations." Entering the room, Yu Qing said something when she saw Nan Feng looking east and west.
Nan Feng nodded, there are too many masters here, so he was worried about being spied on.
Nan Feng and Yu Qing lived in Xianke, and sometimes they would go out for a walk. Nan Feng wanted to know more about the Holy City of Immortals. He wanted to find the inheritance of the exercises. If he didn't know about the Holy City of Immortals, how could he find the inheritance of the exercises? At least know where to find the right one.
Nan Feng took it as a tourist, and he was not in a hurry, because things couldn't be done in a day or two. As for going to Yu's house, Emperor Yu was not in a hurry.
Nan Feng and Yu Huang lived in Xiankeju, and their stay was very safe. But the three elders in Suzaku Palace were very anxious, because according to the time estimate, Nan Feng should have arrived at the Immortal Holy City, but there was no news from the people of Suzaku Palace.
Nan Canglan's second letter also arrived at Suzaku Palace, in the hands of the Third Elder, telling about Nan Feng's situation and the purpose of coming to Immortal Holy State.
"The Yu Family of the Ice Dragon Clan! It's not easy to handle. It's a family that stands still and doesn't have much contact with the outside world. Cang Yun, you should pay more attention to the city gate and the teleportation array. Maybe it's because of something that made him delay on the road. It's gone." Nan Feixue explained to Nan Cangyun.
On this day, Nan Feng and Yu Qing went to Wanbao Pavilion to inquire about the situation, intending to buy some ancient books about the place where the gods are buried. There was no result, and a conflict was encountered. It was a conflict between a couple, the emperor, and several people, because everyone was optimistic about a weapon.
Originally, the woman in the couple was optimistic, but the later group of people were very domineering, and they had to pay first to get the weapon. The store was very fair, and the weapon was sold to the woman, and then they went directly to the street. Waiting for this couple to go out.
When Nan Feng and Yu Huang came out, the language conflict between the two sides was very fierce. What made Nan Feng uncomfortable was that the man in the couple didn't talk much all the time. Instead, he pulled the woman. According to Nan Feng, he is a shrinking turtle.
The woman was naturally unwilling to hand over her weapon, and then began to fight. At this time, the man did not make a move. The woman, who was only a second-level emperor, was injured in the blink of an eye and was knocked down in front of Nan Feng.
"The Lin family, good! I, Nan Xiangyu, have remembered." The woman who fell on the ground stood up with her hands on the ground.
"Xiangyu, let's forget it!" The woman's lover, the man Dijun, said in a low voice.
"Get out! Han Lie, I see you too." The woman fought again with her sword, and was injured again after a while.
"A group of people attacking a woman, is it reasonable? I really don't care, but I can't stand it!" Nan Feng took two steps forward, and stretched out his hand to pick up the injured woman.
"Boy, you'd better leave the affairs of our Lin family alone, or you won't know how you died." The leader of the middle-level emperor said.
"I don't care what you are from the Lin family and Mu family. If you don't like it, I'll hit you!" Nan Feng broke out in the chaotic domain, suppressing the middle-level emperor who spoke, and smashed the opponent's face with an old fist. Then he slammed his fists left and right, and beat him violently.