Sick Beauty [Rebirth] - Chapter 111

Northland, Cangzhou City.

The Qingyun Inn is full of voices.

A tall monk with a long sword and a black gauze hat walked into it.

Xiao Er greeted him with a smile? He came up and said, “Please from the guest officer.”

The monk said: “Give me a place on the top floor by the window.”

After speaking, he took out a second-grade spirit stone and put it in a small second-hand.

Xiao Er’s eyes lit up, took the Lingshi, and hurriedly led people to the second floor.

“What kind of dishes does the guest officer want?” He walked and said diligently, “The most recently imported from the shore of Xishuang Lake? The top nine-party crabs are made into drunken crabs and served with wine. The taste is quite good. There is also white pine pork meat, which is full of aura. , The meat is tender and delicious, which can improve cultivation…”

The monk put the long sword on the table and interrupted softly: “You don’t need any dishes, you can go to an altar of ‘Drunk and Stay Immortal’.”

Xiao Er rubbed the spirit stone in his hand, and swiftly replied, “Good!”

An altar of “Drunk Liuxian” was soon brought up.

The monk has poured a bowl, just put it on his lips and drank it, and then he heard the voice of the scholar from downstairs.

The voice of the storyteller was very excited.

“Last time I said that the wind and rain have changed in the past 30 years. As the so-called dance hall, the wind is always blown away by the rain and the wind, the soul-eater? After the ancestor broke through the mortal realm, how incomparable is it. After fighting in the extreme north desert, he was cut off with a sword by the Demon Lord. The body was hung on the Jingbei Tower and dried alive. As a result, the Soul Refining Sect, the first sect of the Demon Dao in the past, was scattered, and even the Shura Sword, the treasure of the Zhenzong, was also scattered. It’s really sad to be taken away by the demon!”

“After this battle, the Demon Lord turned out to be born, and after that he held Shura to unify the Demon Realm, and cast a supreme fierce reputation. Nowadays, the Heavenly Sect Sect Master has been in seclusion for decades, and the Heavenly Secret Pavilion has not escaped from the world. There is no one in the school who can support the righteous path. After 30 years of erasing demons and rising, who else in the world can stand up to it?”

As he said, the storyteller shot the gavel again.

“Therefore, this time I will talk about the Prince of the Sun! Ten years ago, in the battle of the unification of Xizhou, his Royal Highness’s Demon Emperor sword was used to “pull the clouds and see the sun” to destroy the star-moon dynasty’s protective formation, which can be described as standing in the battle of the east He made great achievements. It was recognized by the ancient Demon Emperor Sword as a natural fortune, and the achievement is still before the birth of the demon.

“Speaking of the younger generation this year, it can be said that the stars are shining, and there are many people who are about to break through the six realms of the mortal body. For example, there are many people who are about to break through the six realms of the mortal body. The great disciple Wang Daoyan, the shocking waver Xu Zce in the casual cultivator… and since the demon Dao was purged and unified by the demon, all those who refused to obey its ruler ordered the Shura sword, and the rest were trembling, and no new demon genius was born yet. In time, when the new generation of stars grow up, and the devil is stronger, how can he cope with the heroes of the world with his two fists but four hands? At that time, it will be the time when my Taoist orthodoxy returns to its prosperity thirty years ago!”

“Good!” “Well said!”

The people in the inn clapped their hands.

Suddenly someone whispered: “But I heard that Demon Lord himself was also a disciple of the Celestial Sect, and his age is much younger than those of the new generation of stars you said in your mouth, but the cultivation base reached thirty years ago. Terrible realm. When the new generation of stars grow up, will he have broken through the Void Tracing Realm?”

Needle dropping in the inn can be heard instantly.

In the inn, there was a disciple of Tianzong who passed by Cangzhou City, and he immediately got up and said angrily: “Don’t say that the demon who deceived the master and destroyed the ancestor and betrayed the sect is my Tianzong disciple!”

Another disciple of the Tianzong next to him pulled his sleeves and gave him a wink, but he was angrily thrown away, “The fellow concealed his identity and went to the school of Brother Ye Yunlan, but secretly practiced magic, and was discovered by Senior Brother Ye. After that, he threatened Senior Brother Ye not to tell the sect of the facts, forcing his master to leave alone. Senior Brother Ye was already seriously injured and his life span was not long, but there has been no news in the past 30 years. Is Shen Shu’s beast alive? His own master!”

“Senior Brother, even though Senior Brother Ye hasn’t heard from him for a long time, he can’t pretend to be alive or dead…” The brother next to him wrinkled his eyebrows and persuaded.

The brother was full of anger, and when he heard this, tears suddenly fell on his face.

“I was rescued by Brother Ye in the sacred fire of the secret realm. How severe was the injury to Brother Ye at the time? I know clearly that even the Sect Master cannot eradicate the injuries. How can Brother Ye be alone in these years? Okay? I only hate that I didn’t see through the true face of that beast, which caused Senior Brother Ye to be unpredictable…”

As he spoke, there was a cry of weeping, so he had to sit down in embarrassment, take a few mouthfuls of the wine jar next to him, and stop speaking.

After a brief silence, the inn was full of voices again.

Someone opened his mouth and said, “Speaking of Ye Yunlan, it seems that he is still the top of the list of beauties?”

“Yes. It has been more than 30 years and has never been changed. It is rumored that the two former and former Tianji Pavilion Masters have a special liking for it, and although Ye Yunlan has no news, he does not know his life or death, so he refuses to withdraw.”

“I also heard that this pavilion master Ren Tianji is a painter. He once drew a portrait for Ye Yunlan. It was amazing for several years and he was unforgettable in his dreams.”

However, some people were dissatisfied: “How can you be surprised as a heavenly man, and now you are also a dead man? The dead occupy the list, how can the living be? How many people have actually seen the legendary face of heaven and man after 30 years of changes in the world? But it’s all about the market. And the legends are always more and more mysterious, such as smelling the fragrance across the bank, it is the world’s imagination. I have personally seen the ranking? The second Xu Xianjun, his Yan Rongsheng The appearance, the unforgettable sight, and the superb swordsmanship, is really a person in the world, who else in the world can surpass? Isn’t it more amazing than the sick and haggard? You should also know that the difference between a mortal and a monk is that the body has no time. There is no dirt, no dust, and a long life span. Even if Ye Yunlan is still alive today, it is already a yellow flower yesterday, which is unsightly. As far as I can see, this heavenly secret list should be changed long ago!”

The brother who bowed his head and drank alcohol suddenly heard the words? He slapped the table and said angrily: “You haven’t seen the brother Ye himself, how do you utter nonsense?”

The person who had just spoken was not afraid of him, saying: “I’m just telling the truth. Those who have the ability to occupy the Secret List, how can a dead person who has not seen his face be pursued for so many years? Xu Xianjun is a great man Still here, and yet this year’s younger generation of stars, how can you not get the first place?”

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, the storyteller stood in the same place, helpless.

Obviously he has deliberately avoided? The topic of the secret list, why is still being dragged here, causing a quarrel.

That day, Brother Zong had drawn his sword out of its sheath.

The other person could not show weakness, offering a medicine cauldron and floating in front of him.

As soon as it was about to happen, two wooden chopsticks suddenly attacked from upstairs like sharp arrows!

The two took a step back vigilantly, and the wooden chopsticks plunged straight into the ground between the two of them, immersing them deep.

“Junior Brother Qi, is enough?.”

The monk wearing a black gauze hat floated down from the top floor. The man with a long sword on his back was still unsheathed, but he was already full of sword spirit.

The person who was called Junior Brother Qi held the traditional Chinese medicine cauldron, and said in surprise and anger: “Who are you?”

The monk raised his hand and took off the hat on his head, revealing his face, making the voice of the inn sluggish.

Junior Brother Qi’s eyes widened in surprise, “Brother Xu!?”

Xu Qingyue nodded slightly and said softly: “Go and apologize to this daoist Tianzong.”

Junior Brother Qi was unwilling, “Why? Senior Brother Yan Rong is peerless, with superb swordsmanship, and everything is better than the sick and dead people of the sect that day. I just tell the truth, why should I apologize to him?”

Xu Qingyue sank slightly? Her complexion.

“You know, the sick, tuberculosis, dead, and dead people you said in your mouth are, to me, they are friends who have a half-teacher friendship and are kind to the mountains. I am a swordsman, and I can reach the present state. I can’t do without? Back then? Daoyou Ye’s swordsmanship is superb, I have only seen it in my life.”

Junior Brother Qi has flushed.

“As for Yan Rong…” Xu Qingyue paused, “If you met? That person would not say such a thing. Regarding Yan Rong, I am not as far as Ye Daoyou. The sky is bright and the moon is dazzling. Can you find another round of moon? It’s just that Yuemanxilou has been waiting for a long time, and the return date is still undetermined…”

He was silent for a moment, and said a shocking sentence.

“I have admired Daoist Ye for a long time.”

Junior Brother Qi was full of unwillingness and disbelief.

Xu Qingyue had already passed him, took out a spirit stone and placed it in front of the shopkeeper counter, and walked out of the inn.

The sun is shining outside.

Xu Qingyue closed her eyes and wanted to put on a new hat, but suddenly heard a hoarse murmur not far away.

“…Qingyue?”

The voice is very strange.

Xu Qingyue frowned? She frowned, turned to look, and saw a ragged beggar sitting in an alley not far from Qingyun Inn with a broken bowl in front of her. The beggar had only the upper part of his body, but his lower limbs had been severed, his face was messy and beard, his eyes were muddy and godless, and there was a broken bowl in front of him, and there was no money in it.

The breath is also very strange.

But Xu Qingyue’s cultivation has reached the Mahayana, and her five senses are extremely keen, and it is absolutely impossible to misheard the other party’s previous call.

Maybe it was someone who had met him somewhere before. he thinks.

Since his name was on the list of heavenly secrets, there have been a lot of troubles, and he has to cover his face with a hat on weekdays, which is really annoying.

Xu Qingyue has always paid little attention to these people, but this beggar looks really miserable. After thinking about it, he took out a spiritual stone from his arms, walked forward, and threw it into the broken bowl in front of the other party.

A hawker nearby saw this and interrupted and persuaded: “Fairy, what do you do to this fool’s spirit stone? This fool can’t use it if he collects it. It’s violent. Besides, he doesn’t need to eat or starve to death, and he doesn’t need the fairy’s sympathy. “

Xu Qingyue felt a little strange: “Is he a fool?”

The vendor said: “Yes, I have been silly and stupid for several years, and I didn’t respond to him. Street rascals hit him and didn’t fight back. He was so stupid that he was still occupying a position here. Someone kindly moved him to the ruined temple. Here, it won’t take long for him to crawl back to the original place, and over time, no one cares about him.”

Xu Qingyue felt even more strange.

And first? Not to mention that this person doesn’t need to eat or starve to death. It is strange to just know his name and call him in such a familiar tone.

He looked at the beggar carefully.

His face was dirty, his facial features were knocked out, and his legs were broken at the waist, and the remaining half of his body was not someone he knew from side to side.

He was silent for a while, and said: “Do you know me?”

The beggar’s eyes were muddy and looked silly, but upon hearing this, a hint of clarity suddenly lit up in his eyes.

He stretched out his hand anxiously, drew a star symbol on the ground with his fingers covered with black mud, and said with a hoarse voice.

“… Qingyue, it’s me.”