Legend of the Great Saint

It was a wolf rolling around, and then he stood still, shouting, “Boss, bring the wine! ”

Pucker!

The rainwater he pinched splattered.

Xue Bing's pupils shrunk and his true qi was released, blocking the droplets.

Others are not so lucky. Without the innate realm, they only have internal strength. They are drizzled with rain. They are soaked with water and can no longer eat some delicate snacks on the table.

Looking at the man who broke in, he was magnificent, bearded, dressed in a yellow robe, a pair of blossoming sleeves almost drooling on the floor, he was supposed to be a bit of an elegant outfit, but he tended to show his chest, and he was barefoot full of mud, and there was nothing to talk about.

Not to mention his strange appearance, like a monkey, with a smile on his face, which is even more hilarious and makes him think of the words "monkey and crown”.

Hung Zhuang's bearded eyes glared at him. He was dripping a few drops of rain or a small matter. Preparing those dishes and snacks were all spoiled. "We don't sell alcohol here, sir. Go somewhere else! ”

“The tavern doesn't sell liquor to buy anything. Hugh laughs. Hurry up and get it. I'm rewarded. By the way, more drinks! ”

“I told you, there's no liquor here! ”

Hung Master Cabinet knows that the other party is carrying martial arts, but this is at the foot of the snowy mountain pie, surrounded by snowy mountain pie disciples, how can you be afraid of an unidentified expatriate.

Snow Mountain's reckless young man wiped the rain off his face and asked where the man came from. Is it true that the world is a traitor? But the sound of Xue Bing's warning rang in his ear: "Don't talk! ”

The sound was cold, but with a hint of tremor, he looked at the strange man and remembered someone.

Boom! Boom!

Another string of thunderbolts shook the cup dishes like a thunderbolt roaming over the wine building, and the lightning darkened the building.

The roaring thunder shocked everyone, only the man stood still and the shadow clawed his teeth on the wall. The face was also bright and dark, Ben had a funny face that suddenly revealed a harsh and harsh meaning.

A wind burst into the tavern, raising Xue Bing's veil, a pair of autumnal eyes staring at the man with long sleeves, not dancing with the wind, falling straight down, red lips sometime pale.

It's him. It must be him!

The evil king who murdered the wild, wreaked havoc!

Blood seemed to coagulate, and she had never thought she would be so afraid before she saw it with her own eyes.

He's not here to drink, he's here for the whole snowy mountain pie!

She almost saw the blood flowing in the snowy mountain pie, and the first person to die was Hung, who was unknown about the identity of the visitor and insisted on not selling alcohol, but did not even have the courage to warn him.

The man suddenly made a naive laugh, seemed very strange. Everyone fought a cold war, and after Hung took a step back, shocked: “You...”

“What are you laughing at? ”

The man looked back and a young boy climbed up from his back and sat on his broad shoulder, laughing: “Let you drink and die, they won't sell it to you at all, what will you do? ”

Summer thunderstorms came rushing, the bastard didn't rush to find a house to hide, but saw a wine flag flying, insisted on rushing over, almost struck him by lightning.

“What to do, cool! ”

The man turned to the door and looked at the snow mountain in the rain. He gave up.

If you want to drink, wait for the rain to stop, but don't bully an ordinary old man for this little hobby. Anyway, someone will invite you to come to the mountain! See who dares talk to him hard and cut off his head as a glass.

“You deserve it!” The toddler clapped his hands and laughed.

Xue Bing's eyes were full of surprises. Did he make a mistake? Faced with such a scene, the slightly fiercer Jianghu people are afraid to kill, even if they have a good temper, they should also teach Hung to master the cabinet and force him to bring wine.

However, seeing a man behind his back, with a giant blade wrapped in white cloth, this luck had to be broken.

A few months ago, Brother Big Brother had witnessed first-hand that Master Fu Tiger of Purdue Temple, the chief of the North Ma clan, all died under such a knife, as if the pig dog faced the butcher and had no power of resistance. Big Brother has been a little confused ever since and often wakes up with nightmares.

And the child is consistent with recent information that he is carrying a young child with him wherever he goes, and some suspect that he is an illegitimate son of the Heavenly Communion.

She happens to be one of the few people in the Snowy Mountain faction to know about this information, which is strictly confidential for fear of disturbance.

Everything matches. This man must be Wang Li Qingshan!

“Huh, you're smart, don't think you can go anywhere with a little kung fu, just know what this place is! ”

Hung pointed out the snow mountain outside the door, and was proud and proud.

“Snow Mountain Pie. ”

Li Qingshan gazed at the snow at the top of the mountain. This is the last nail on the map of the world in the north. He will personally pull it out and try his new magic talent.

“Well, since you're a martial artist, naturally you can't ignore it. These are the high disciples of Snow Mountain Pie. In the middle, Snow Mountain Pie Xue Gang Jin, the head of the ten most beautiful women in the world, Miss Xue!” Hongdao cabinet raises hands and introduces.

Xue Bing couldn't help but scold the old man.

“Oh?”

Li Qingshan turned his head and looked at Xue Bingshan. Xue Bingshan felt the eyes of the gods glowing. He seemed to have penetrated the veil, saw his face clearly, or even looked at her whole person through. Her heart rate accelerated suddenly, and she became numb all over for a while.

Hung Qingshan taught Li Qingshan a serious lesson. "You just splashed the rain on me. You didn't even say an apology to them. Don't you really know the courtesy? ”

“It's just a few drops of rain, why be so mean! Okay, okay, stop staring at me. I'm in a hurry. I'm sorry. Do you want me to wash your clothes again, old man? ”

Li Qingshan smiled and punched Hung's cabinet. He reached out and grabbed his collar.

This is the foothill of Snow Mountain Pie, of course there will be Snow Mountain Pie people, not surprisingly. If Snow Mountain Pie's main door is here, it will save you trouble. You don't have to go up the mountain. What good is a lady doing?

Xue Bing's heart was relaxed and ordered several brothers: “He didn't mean it. Don't make any comparisons. Sit down. Uncle Hung, I don't have any appetite. Please entertain the guests! ”

Several of them bowed their ears to her and immediately sat down honestly as if it were a trivial little insert.

“Miss is very generous, let go of this horse. Hey, you let go, don't tear it down. I have a woman in my house. You don't have to wash your clothes!” Hung looked at the funny smile and couldn't help but smile. "You look like a monkey, don't you want a drink? ”

“Aren't you not selling? ”

“Still not for sale, I'll buy you a drink! ”

“Hey, I'm afraid you can't afford it. ”

“Why don't you go out and check out my snow peak tavern, my ancestral cellar, 100 pitchers of snow peak wine, take a pot to hide, a lot more, how many can you drink? But we agreed not to use liquor inside! ”

“What's the point of invigorating liquor? Chevron Wine, Rachel Mega Festival, Good Name, Try it! You buy me drinks, I buy you meat, whatever you want. ”

“Look at this monkey rush, it's not Fengnian Feng, it's the peak of the mountain. You can harden the meat, thanks to you! It's raining today, I'll drink with you. Kita, get the beer! ”

Hung Master cabinet Daima Golden Knife sat down and proudly ordered.

“Ha ha, I used to farm.” Li Qingshan sat across the street and glanced at Luo Xiaoming. “Look, I'm here, right? Someone's buying wine. It tastes extraordinarily good! ”

Luo Xiaoming skipped his mouth and jumped to the table, shaking down on the rain.

“Alas, such a small child, you also bring him out to walk around, Xiaobei, bring a towel. ”

“He had to follow me, and I couldn't help it. Hey, thanks. ”

“Thank you.” Luo Xiaoming took the towel, but his heart was filled with strange feeling. For the first time in his life, he thanked him. For such a small towel, he suddenly frowned and wrinkled his eyebrows tightly, lowering his head into contemplation.

“What's this kid? ”

“My son.”

“You are my son! ”

Luo Xiaoming jumped up and kicked Li Qingshan in the chest. If he had gone down that foot a long time ago, and the snow mountain outside the door was gone, it wouldn't hurt.

“Alas, it made me look so spoiled, I laughed. ”

Luo Xiaoming stared at him, his chest burned with disobedience and desire for strength.

The little fella brought a sip of wine and a pot of hot halogen meat.

“You used to farm, then why didn't you farm?” Hung asked casually.

“The cow is lost, come out and find the cow. ”

Hung Zhuan laughed, just pretending he was joking: "This is the first time I've heard of the reason for you to break into the river and lake, but the male spirit is on all sides, if you don't come out to break out, you won't learn this good martial arts! ”

The rain is pouring on the roof tiles, loud and quiet, and the noise is more relaxing.

Thunder noise is smaller. Such a small mountain town would not be easy to attract lightning. There is no way to take Li Qingshan in this building for the time being.

In the bowl, Li Qingshan was about to lift up. Luo Xiaoming suddenly grabbed the bowl and drank it. He let Hung's master cabinet stare at him. Never before had such a small child been able to drink it. ”

“Bring another bowl!” Li Qingshan greeted the young man on the table. "I'm afraid you won't be able to eat it back by yourself! ”

“I'll pour you drinks. ”

Little fella laughed and thought this guy was so much cuter than the snowy mountain gang, but of course, it was better than the young lady.

A few very different identities in an awkward pub, sit down and drink!

Xue Bing frequently went. It is hard to believe that this man is the demon king standing on Mount Dead Mountain in the mouth of the Second Master!

Perhaps things were not as bad as expected. For the survival of Snow Mountain Pie, he couldn't help but stand up and walk over. He looked at Li Qingshan. "Can you add another place? ”