Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 45: Dandy boy
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For four or five days in a row, Zhao Jiuge and the three others walked out of this deep mountain, and then continued along the official road down the mountain. What is simple is that no special troubles have occurred in the past few days, even if they occasionally encounter a few spirit beasts. After sensing the breath released by Pei Susu, he immediately fled.
And Xiao Hei has woken up several times in the past few days. Every time he woke up, he looked around blankly. After a few slaps, he continued to fall asleep. For this abnormal situation, Zhao Jiuge I also feel a little helpless.
Later, when several people discussed this matter, they finally agreed that after that night Xiao Hei felt the breath of the tiger flood, he was very excited, maybe the ultimate goal was the tiger flood's inner alchemy, in order to swallow the inner alchemy , You must know that the cultivation of spirit beasts is tantamount to absorbing spiritual energy. Although spirit beasts are powerful in their physical bodies, their absorption speed is far lower than that of monks. Therefore, the way for these spirit beasts to quickly advance cultivation is to find treasures of heaven and earth. , Or swallow the inner alchemy of the same kind, the inner alchemy is the essence of each spirit beast's entire cultivation base.
"We should be out of the realm of Yanzhou."
Zhao Jiuge looked at the surrounding scenery and said with some confusion. He can only tell the general direction. As for where he went, he really didn't know where he was. After all, the boundaries of the 13 states are too large, and many locations are unmarked.
Looking at it, the surrounding area is green. Even if it is out of the mountains, the road is surrounded by endless hillsides and dense woods on both sides, and this road is like a yellow jade belt wrapped in the green mountain.
"I don't know where to go, but I finally saw the figure anyway, and no one from the Great Sword Gate will catch up."
Pei Susu shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently, a pair of beautiful eyes were staring closely at a roadside tea stall in the bamboo forest not far from the official road. The tea stall is not big, but there are two figures constantly 'S busy.
"Let's go, let's go to the tea stall in front to rest for a while, by the way, ask people what exactly is this place."
Zhao Jiuge looked at the tea stand not far in front, and the small tea stand could already be seen almost full of people.
The three quickly came to the bamboo forest on the side of the official road. Pei Susu took the lead, and some cheering people took the lead. The tea stalls are open-air, nothing more than the vast bamboo forest next to them.
The spring breeze is rippling, and there are some tender bamboos floating slightly with the wind, and some bamboo leaves even fall directly under the influence of the wind. Feeling the coolness, people's mood will also be much better.
The tea stall has only one main stall next to it. Two slightly faded yellow cloths are used on both sides to surround a piece of bamboo around it, separating a space.
On the simple stall, there are some cheap porcelain teapots with a little yellowing, and there are some cakes in the stall. As for the bamboo forest at the door of the stall, there are seven or eight tables, large and small, although the tables are ordinary. The old willow wood is estimated to have been used for a long time, and some places have been a little black, but the desktop has been wiped very clean.
In the air, the scent of cakes and the fragrance of bamboo leaves are mixed with the fragrance of tea in my teapot. Sitting in this bamboo forest seems to be able to feel a different mood. No wonder the tea stalls are simple but the business is extremely hot. There are only two spares on the table.
Pei Susu took the lead to sit on the empty table next to the bamboo forest, and then San Wu and Zhao Jiuge sat down one after another.
There are a total of five tables filled with people around. One of them is two middle-aged men wearing blue cloths with their trousers rolled up. Both of them carry a bamboo basket on their backs. Full of some fresh bamboo shoots.
Looking at the dressing aura of the two middle-aged men and the wrinkles on the skin on their faces, Zhao Jiuge knew that these were just two ordinary people. As for the other four tables, the spiritual power fluctuated, for fear that others would not know that they were practicing. The middle man, more or less carrying or holding some fluorescent magic weapons on his body, these magic weapons are of various colors and types.
The table on the front left is a pair of couples about 20 or 30 years old. The man’s faces are sharply curved and somewhat cold, wearing a black long dress, and the women’s looks are sweet, and they are somewhat inhumane. With the firework temperament, a blue silk draped over his shoulders casually.
The two of them did not take out the magic weapon, but the spirit power fluctuations that radiated from their bodies fully demonstrated their identity as monks. The two held the tea cups in their hands and lowered their heads to talk in a simple way. The sweet-looking woman chuckled a few times from time to time, but the somewhat stern man always had that cold expression, as if he was a thousand miles away. Only when he looked at the woman, the man’s eyes softened a little. Minute.
The table on the right front is a bit huge. Seven or eight men in uniform crowded in front of the table. Although it seemed a bit crowded, it was also very lively.
These men are uniformly dressed in cyan shirts, tied with a cloth belt around their waists, each of them rolled up their cuffs even if they were drinking tea with a teacup, they were very rude, and there was a handful at the foot of the tea table. Look at the number of golden big knives that are only one hand, and there is a faint fluorescent light from the knife face from time to time. It is not difficult to tell from the exact appearance that they are all magical artifacts. And the people at this table are obviously disciples of a certain sect or force.
As for the table on the left hand side, it is a little bit ridiculous, nothing else, just because this table only has an extraordinary, graceful and luxurious young man seated, and there are eight people standing behind him!
The youth face is like a crown jade, wearing a gorgeous golden and white brocade robe, carrying a flying sword on his back, flying sword does not know the quality and appearance, just from the scabbard inlaid with spirit stones It can be seen that it is a little flashy, and this is where Zhao Jiuge feels amused.
This elder brother, who doesn’t know who’s his family, was drinking while holding a teacup, peering around and looking around. Four coquettish women in gauze skirts around him were still kneading their shoulders and thighs. After that, there were four ruthless big men in black clothes. Looking at the vigorous aura of these four big men, they are obviously the entourage of this young man. It is a bit to be underestimated to keep this posture tight, but it is a pity that these people have complete cultivation. Not in the eyes of Zhao Jiuge.
Finally is the table on the right hand side. It is also the table where Zhao Jiuge thinks the atmosphere is the most normal. This table has three people like them, a gray-haired old man with a restrained breath, but that is quite The temperament of some fairy tales makes people feel extraordinary.
The white-haired old man sat on the left and right with two young girls of the same age, almost seventeen or eighteen.
The young man seemed to be full of curiosity about some, with a pair of eyes with interest, constantly looking around, and the young man absently did not hear the old man's questions several times.
The girl next to me was wearing a long red dress, her skin was white and tender, and her big eyes seemed to be dripping with water. When she saw Zhao Jiuge looking at her, she immediately lowered her head a little shyly, her face flushed, if not The arrival of Pei Susu, the purity of this young girl alone made Zhao Jiuge's eyes shine.
Previously, I was afraid of the aura of the white-haired old man, so I didn't dare to stare at the place around the tables.
Unexpectedly, when Zhao Jiuge was looking at the three masters and apprentices, the white-haired old man seemed to have a feeling. He turned his back and took a look at Zhao Jiuge. Although his hair was pale, the old man had a pair of But his eyes were as clear as spring water, giving Zhao Jiuge the illusion that he could see through everything.
Seeing that three more guests were seated, the lady boss who had been busy in the booth immediately wiped a pair of white jade hands with the rag on the booth, and then dried the apron in front of him immediately. Came to the table of the three of Zhao Jiuge.
"Several guest officials, what do you want to order."
The proprietress is about thirty years old, and she has the charm of a mature young woman with every frown. At this moment, the proprietress asked with a smile, while wiping the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand.
The three of Zhao Jiuge's dresses are obviously cultivators, but it seems that the boss’s wife has become commonplace, and it’s not surprising. If the wind of practice is at its peak today, it can be seen everywhere. Sometimes the spirits and beasts in the surrounding mountains don't have to be solved by these monks. So for these monks, the people are not only not afraid, but on the contrary, they also have a good impression. And she opened a tea stall here, and the monks passing by here have never seen anything, and as it is today, the demons and monsters will not appear in people's sight.
Hearing the slightly glutinous accent in the voice, Zhao Jiuge looked up at this smiling boss lady. Her skin was white and tender, and she was able to drip water even if she was about thirty years old and was still like the skin of a girl.
An ordinary blue printed skirt, you can wear a unique temperament, the blue silk on the head is casually tied with a wooden hairpin, and a few green silks are stuck in the sweat of the forehead.
"Just give us some tea and pastries." Zhao Jiuge looked at this Meijiao mother and couldn't help but feel lost. He didn't expect that there would be such a woman in the mountains. It's really a place to nurture a person.
"Xiaoqing, hurry up and serve tea to the guests." After shouting to the little girl who was busy between each table, adding water and pouring tea, the lady boss turned around to serve pastries in it. The pastries are made by herself. The cake, although simple to make, has a refreshing fragrance.
Zhao Jiuge looked at the back of the proprietress with some enthusiasm. He wanted to look more, but he didn't expect that the proprietress would leave to take care of the business after only two sentences.
Suddenly, Zhao Jiuge took a breath of cold air, and a sharp pain came from the soft flesh on his waist.
"Tell you to look around." Pei Susu was pinching the soft flesh of Zhao Jiuge's waist with a jade hand, and at the same time, he twisted hard, Zhao Jiuge grinned suddenly.
"Puff..."
San Wu immediately let out a laugh when he saw Zhao Jiuge's embarrassed appearance.
While pinching Zhao Jiuge hard in his hand, Pei Susu did not forget to turn his head and stare at Sanwu who was laughing.
I was stared at by Pei Susu, and the smile on Sanwu’s face immediately disappeared, and he immediately looked at his nose, his nose at his heart, and his face changed so quickly that Zhao Jiuge, who was suffering He couldn't help but laugh. He didn't understand why Sanwu looked at Pei Susu with fear as if seeing the woman under the mountain was a tiger.
Soon, the little girl who had been busy adding water and tea between the tables came to the table and served tea. Zhao Jiuge had no silver on his body, and the concept of silver remained in the village five or six years ago.
Naturally, Sanwu didn’t have these yellow and white things on his body, but Pei Susu had it. Pei Susu was born to play. He used to sneak out to play at home, so he came across these things when Pei Susu sneaked out. Zhao Jiuge, and then Yang Lao followed her surreptitiously.
Seeing the tea water coming, Zhao Jiuge wanted to ask her where this place was when she waited for the charming proprietress to serve the cakes.