Chapter 155
The next day, at dusk, Yang Guo stroked his temples and came to the counter on the first floor of the inn.

"Shopkeeper, ahem... order some wine, I want a stronger drink."

"This... the guest officer is really sorry, it's freezing cold, spirits are in short supply, they're all sold out, and the inn only has some wine.

My visitor's complexion is not very good, how about drinking some softer wine and making a living? "

The innkeeper has a high nose and deep eyes, and has brown hair. He is from the Western Regions, but perhaps because there are so many business travelers and tourists coming and going in Baituo City, he can speak the Central Plains fluently.

Yang Guo covered his lips and coughed twice, "I'm a little cold, I just want to drink some strong wine to warm my body."

The shopkeeper spread his hands helplessly, showing a wry smile, and after looking at Yang Guo, he suggested, "Guest officer, you can go to the "Shenxian Building" in the city to have a look, it is the property of Ouyang's family, and there will be no such thing as spirits. It's just more expensive."

"Then I would like to thank the shopkeeper, please show me the way."

The shopkeeper smiled, and when he was about to speak, a handsome young man on the stairs, wearing a round hat, holding a folding fan and laughing, said,

"My friend, I'll take you there, and it just so happens that I'm going to have some fun as well."

Yang Guo turned his head and glanced at him, but he didn't see any malice on his face.

"That would be troublesome."

"You're welcome, Tang Rufeng... I didn't ask my friend's name."

Yang Guo hesitated for a while, thinking that the Western Regions are thousands of miles away from the middle land, his name should not be able to be passed on, so he said bluntly, "I don't dare to take it, my surname is Yang, just use one word."

Listening to "Yang Guo", Tang Rufeng's innocent-looking round eyes flashed a hint of surprise.

"Yang Guo...a good name, brother Yang please."

"Young Master Tang has won the prize."

Yang Guo took a step ahead, and after Tang Rufeng walked out of the inn, there were many more people behind him, obviously they were people within the guards.

Yang Guo was calm, without any mood swings.

"I think brother Yang seems to be injured?"

Tang Rufeng, who was walking on the snowy street, waved his folding fan lightly, and the two strands of long hair on his temples swayed slightly.

"Mr. Tang is concerned, Yang is fine."

Tang Rufeng felt a little awkward, shook his head and asked with a smile, "Why did Brother Yang come to the Western Regions?"

Yang Guo pursed his lips, and said calmly, "I'm here to find someone."

Tang Rufeng's expression seemed a little surprised, "Who is Brother Yang looking for? Do you need Tang to do his best?"

Yang Guo could feel his enthusiasm after he announced his name.

But as the saying goes, if you don't have anything to do, you can either rape or steal, Yang Guo doesn't want to accept this enthusiasm.

"I don't dare to bother Mr. Tang about Yang's matter."

Being rejected, Tang Rufeng didn't care. Looking at a tall building in front of him that occupies a very large area, five or six stories high, with the faint sound of silk and bamboo orchestras, he said with a smile, "there is a "immortal building" in front of it. I wonder if Brother Yang will show respect , have a drink with Tang Mou?"

Yang Guo's phoenix eyes slightly closed, "Mr. Yang still has important matters to attend to, so I can't delay, please forgive me, Mr. Tang."

Tang Rufeng's entourage saw Yang Guo's repeated disrespect, and couldn't bear it any longer. He was about to have a fit on the spot, but seeing Tang Rufeng's gaze, he quickly calmed down.

"Since brother Yang has something to do, Tang won't force it. If brother Yang is free in the future, he can come to Tang's house in Yuzhou and ask Tang Rufeng for a drink.

I, Tang Rufeng, like Brother Yang very much. "

In front of the Immortal Tower, Tang Rufeng clasped his hands towards Yang Guo, with a smile on his cheeks, making people feel like a spring breeze.

Yang Guo stopped and bowed back, "Definitely."

"Then Tang will go first. If Brother Yang wants to drink tonight, you can go to the top floor to find Tang."

Tang Rufeng chuckled twice, waved his folding fan, and walked into the Immortal Building in a very chic manner.

The aroma of food and wine is mixed with the smell of rouge and gouache, and the melancholy sound is rippling in the moonlit night.

As soon as Yang Guo entered the building, he felt a burst of red dust and turbid air that was completely different from the cold outside world, he couldn't help covering his mouth and nose, feeling very uncomfortable.

This immortal building is a quadrangle building, and there are bead curtains hanging around the vacant courtyard, and several women from the Western Regions wearing veils and tulle can be seen dimly dancing gracefully.

From time to time, cheers and whistles sounded in the field.

"Yo, your son is so handsome, it's your first time here."

It seemed that she was nearly thirty years old, with silky eyebrows and silky eyes, a flowery smile, and a fiery red dress. An extremely beautiful woman walked over with her red lips lightly covered.

A strong scent hit, Yang Guo couldn't help taking a step back, took the money from his waist and handed it over, "Please bring me some spirits."

The woman licked her red lips lightly, pushed the money back, and stared at Yang Guo with flattering eyes, "Wouldn't it be too boring to just drink alcohol, my son has such a face, sister, I don't take money, please." Would you like to stay overnight?"

"Hey, Hong Luan, are you going to let the eagle eat the chick tonight?"

A man walking by joked.

Hongluan spat at him, "Hey, dead ghost, you're still willing to come, my Qing'er has been waiting for you for a few days."

The man chuckled nonchalantly, "Where is Qing'er, I'll go find her so as not to disturb your elegant mood."

After sending the man away, Hongluan turned her attention to Yang Guo again, and said coquettishly, "My lord, why are you ignoring my sister?"

Yang Guo's phoenix eyes slightly closed, with a cold face, "Do you sell wine here, if you don't sell Yang, then I won't bother you much."

Hongluan has been in Fengyuechang for many years, and she can't tell the truth of Yang Guo's words. She sighs in her heart that her charm has declined, and Yang Guo is still blind.

"My lord, please rest for a while, my sister will ask someone to bring it to you."

As Hongluan said, she greeted a woman, whispered a few words, then sat down beside Yang Guo, took the jug from the table and filled a glass of crystal clear, crimson wine.

"Young master, why don't you have a drink first?"

Yang Guo was already bored, he rolled up the window while waving his clothes, bringing the frost and cold outside the building into the building, dispelling the dusty warmth around him, he felt a lot more relaxed.

Shock flashed across Hongluan's reddish and moist eyes, and she put down the wine glass slightly stiffly, "Master, that girl hasn't brought the wine yet, so I'll go and remind you."

Yang Guo didn't speak, but looked behind her.

"Miss Hong, the wine is here."

A look of panic flashed across Hongluan's face, but she immediately calmed down, stood up, took the drink, and immediately made an angry expression.

"Didn't Xiao Ru ask you to get the best "Huo Tongu Wine"? Why did you give these inferior drinks to the young master, go and get it again."

Xiao Ru was a little confused, just wanted to say that this is "fire tongue wine"?Seeing Hongluan's blinking eyes, she immediately returned her gaze and left quickly.

Watching the performance of the two of them, Yang Guo asked quietly, "What medicine did you put in my wine?"

"aphrodisiac……"

Hongluan wanted to answer subconsciously, but when she realized it, she hurriedly shut up, her face turned red and then pale, shy and scared.

"Grand...Young Master...Slave Family..."

"Needless to say, you tell her to bring the wine quickly, I don't want to waste any more time."

Hongluan breathed a sigh of relief, after the drinks were brought, she was even more frightened when she saw Yang Guo's ability to capture objects in the void.

After receiving the strong wine, Yang Guo unwrapped the wine seal and tasted it, feeling his stomach was hot, nodded in satisfaction, then took two cowhide bags from his waist and poured it into it.

Xiao Ru looked at Yang Guo whose cheeks were starting to turn red, leaned over to Hong Luan, and whispered, "Sister Hong, it's done."

Hongluan was stunned for a while, "What's done?"

Xiaoru's expression was a little confused, and she said doubtfully:

"Sister Hong, aren't you worried that the medicine won't be effective enough? I purposely used the "Spring Peach Blossom Dew" bestowed by the Ouyang clan. Even the immortal Da Luo couldn't hold back this medicine."

Hong Luan listened, looked at Yang Guo who was blushing quickly, and swallowed.

"Young master... are you okay?"

Yang Guo felt unbearably hot all over, his mouth and tongue were dry, Xiaolongnv phantom appeared in front of his eyes, he knew immediately that he had been tricked.

"You guys are a bit bold."

Gritting his teeth and talking, Yang Guo was about to open the acupoints all over his body to vent the heat, when a person suddenly fell from the roof, and immediately there was a sound of fighting.

There was a chaos in the Immortal Building, and there was a fight in an instant.

Yang Guo took a closer look and asked suspiciously, "Is that the one named Tang Rufeng?" '

Seeing that Yang Guo's cheeks became more rosy and his eyes became more hazy, Hongluan licked her red lips and couldn't help but said, "My lord, there's a fight here, why don't you go hide with me and wait for the Ouyang family Just come."

Yang Guo glanced at her, his palms turned red quickly, and a burst of charming red energy quickly gathered in his palms, and Yang Guo's face gradually returned to its original paleness.

"Back to you!"

With a cold drink, that beguiling red true energy spewed out straight away, Hong Luan's face changed slightly, and a light body long quickly dodged.

Yang Guo was a little surprised, he didn't expect this woman to have martial arts, and he didn't intend to stay any longer, so he turned and left.

Now Yang Guo's "Seed of Primordial Spirit" was injured, and he couldn't use the "spiritual eye" magic, so he lost his sight today.

huh, huh, huh...

It was still cold outside the building, Yang Guo was on the way back to the inn, two groups of people rushed towards him, one group was women in white clothes, all of them were beautiful, the other group was men in black clothes, mostly He has deep eye sockets and a high bridge of nose. He looks a bit like a person from the Western Regions.

Yang Guo didn't want to be troublesome, so he turned sideways to dodge, but saw a person stopped directly in front of Yang Guo, and asked suspiciously, "Did you just come out of the Immortal Tower?"

Yang Guo frowned and nodded.

"Then don't leave in a hurry, let us let you go after we, the Ouyang clan, find out about this matter."

Yang Guo smiled, very calmly.

The man also smiled, very coldly.

Yang Guo stretched out his sword fingers together, the tip of the sword breathed out his true energy, and there was faintly a glint of cold light flowing through the sword.

"You want to stop me?"

A look of fear flashed in the man's eyes, and his expression suddenly became kind.

"This young man has misunderstood, our Baituo City has always valued peace, harmony makes money.

There is absolutely no intention to embarrass the young man, just to let the young man stay for a while, and not just to stop the young man.

Every main road near the Immortal Tower is guarded by people from my Ouyang clan, and they will do the same. "

Hearing him say "patriarch" Yang Guo couldn't help feeling a little curious.

"Patriarch? Could it be that Xidu failed?"

The man shook his head, "The patriarch Ouyang Feng more than ten years ago has disappeared, and now the patriarch of our clan is the old patriarch Ouyang De."

Regarding the name "Ouyang De", Yang Guo had never heard of it, and he was not interested in asking, "Yang...cough...cough... Yang has no time to stay here, so he will leave first. If you have something to do, you can come to Yuelai Inn Find me."

Yang Guo gave the name of an inn at random, and wanted to leave, but just missed the man, the man punched him, without any intention of reminding him.

There was wind behind his ears, Yang Guo didn't hesitate, turned around and used the "Dragon Wagging Tail".

The difference in martial arts between him and Yang Guo can be said to be worlds apart, he was sent flying seven or eight zhang away and rolled in the snow.

"Sneak attacking someone's death spot from behind, you are quite courageous."

With a cold sound, Yang Guo left straight away.

"Cough cough cough... kill me if you have the ability, I want to see if you can get out of Baituo City."

Coughing up bright red blood, the man stared at Yang Guo's back full of resentment and said.

"You really want to die?"

Yang Guo appeared in front of him suddenly, and asked quietly, there was no slight expression fluctuation on his handsome cheeks, and the cold glow from his fingertips made people's heart palpitate.

The man who had just looked brave and fearless fell silent immediately, not saying a word.

With a sneer, Yang Guo ran towards the inn.

Yang Guo originally agreed with Shendiao to leave tomorrow, but now it seems that the plan can't keep up with the change.

At this time the night was not too deep, the candles in the inn were glowing like clouds, and many people's faces were flushed, but the door had not yet closed to thank guests.

Seeing that Yang Guo came back so soon, the innkeeper couldn't help but muttered in his heart, "It shouldn't be. Could it be that this guest officer is a monk who is not close to women? No, look at this guest officer's face is so bad, maybe it's from that side. no."

My heart was full of doubts, but the shopkeeper didn't intend to ask any questions.

It's also thanks to Yang Guo's lack of mind-reading skills, otherwise he might want to let him know why the flowers are so popular.

All the way back to the room, Yang Guo took the luggage he had prepared in advance, carried the "black iron epee" on his back, and went down the stairs.

"Guest officer, are you leaving?"

Being called to stop by the shopkeeper, Yang Guo nodded, stopped in his tracks, and asked suspiciously, "What's the matter, didn't I pay the rent yesterday? Isn't it enough?"

The shopkeeper waved his hands again and again, knelt down and took out the wine jar sealed with a cloth strip from the counter below.

"Guest officer, this is my exclusive medicinal wine. It is good for your health, so I will give it to you."

Yang Guo glanced at the shopkeeper suspiciously, feeling vigilant.

"No need, Mr. Yang is in good health, so I don't need your medicinal wine from the shopkeeper."

Yang Guo didn't want to try the feeling of being tricked again.

Seeing Yang Guo's leaving back, the innkeeper shook his head and sighed.

"Hey... I, Baibian wine, would not be given to ordinary people if they wanted to drink it. If I hadn't seen you and the young hero from the past few days be generous, how could I have given it to you? I don't know good people..."

Not to mention getting caught in the self-impressed dispensers.

Not long after Yang Guo went out, he met the previous Tang Rufeng, but at this moment his appearance was extremely miserable, and he didn't have the same dashing energy as when they first met.

Seeing Yang Guo, Tang Rufeng's eyes lit up covered in blood, as if he had hit the last straw, he hurriedly said, "Brother Yang, you must thank Tang for helping me out of the city!"

Looking at him coldly, Yang Guo's eyes were not friendly, as if there was murderous intent circulating.

Yang Guo was very suspicious, this Tang Rufeng just asked him to go with him on purpose.

(End of this chapter)

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