There's a tavern here

Chapter 32

After Luo Ling finished speaking, he waved his hand and sprinkled a gorgeous long river, which was filled with the seven emotions and six desires of the world, joy, anger, sorrow and joy.

And the moment Luo Ling called out this long river of Jinhua people's movement, all of them got into the underground of the music here.

Luo Ling stared blankly at the suddenly empty cuffs, shook his arms and found that there was really not a single drop left.

The big eyes were full of confusion and then turned into a kind of grievance, as if he was about to cry in the next second.

"You... you... didn't you agree! I just wanted to show you off, so why are you all gone?"

Fang Bie was also a little numb by the scene in front of him, he didn't do anything.

Then it became clear, because at this moment Fang Bie could clearly sense the movement of the book seal on his wrist, and soon Fang Bie walked to the counter without everyone noticing, and summoned Huahualu under the cover of the eaves of the table.

"Sure enough, you did it."

After absorbing the fate of humanity, that vanity book has undergone many changes compared to before, adding an ancient pattern on the writing, which is more mysterious and mysterious.

But Fang Bie didn't open it in a hurry, but ran over to comfort Luo Ling, after all, he also took away her luck of humanity, and he was ashamed of her after all.

"I didn't take a closer look at what this fate of humanity is. You can see if this thing can make up for it."

A ray of flame ignited on Fang Bie's palm, bright and dazzling but not harmful to the body:
"This is the incarnation of my internal strength, which should be helpful to monsters like you."

Luo Ling's eyes were only fixed on the flame in Fang Bie's hand, and even a trace of saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Give it to me?"

"Correct."

After hearing Fang Bie's promise, Luo Ling, who had lost today's harvest, smiled all over his face, unable to see the sadness before.

Then he rushed directly to Fang Bie and swallowed the pure Yang fire on his palm with a sleeve.

Fang Bie looked at the saliva left on his hand and the satisfied little girl next to him, lost in thought.

Liu Rushi on the side looked at the two people in front of him with a smile on his face, and felt that the peach blossom wine in his mouth seemed to be more delicious, and the white-robed gentleman in front of him was also more interesting.

"It's just that this little girl is a little different."

Li Zeyuan narrowed his eyes and stared at Luo Ling, then bent his fingers, and shot a wave of literary energy towards Luo Ling who was sitting on the ground, wanting to test her reality.

Liu Rushi saw it and wanted to stop it, but it was a step too late, so he could only watch helplessly as the breath bounced out.

And Fang Bie was also aware of it, he lowered his hand and hooked his sword, withdrawing Hua just blocked this pure yang energy.

Then he looked at Li Zeyuan coldly:

"Sir, this tavern is a small place. If you want to make trouble, I can't keep you. Anyone who wants to destroy this tavern will make them pay the price."

The strong coercion spread from Fang Bie's straight body, and all of it was exerted on Li Zeyuan's body. At this moment, Li Zeyuan's upper body was directly pressed onto the table, and the cold sweat dripping from his body soaked his Confucian shirt, and even his breathing was a little confused.

Seeing this, Liu Rushi did not use any means to remove the coercion exerted by Li Zeyuan, but stood up and bowed his head and cupped his fists to apologize to Fang Bie:

"I'm sorry shopkeeper, Mr. Li has indeed violated the rules of the tavern, but it is also because he found out that the little girl in front of him is the Dragon King back then, and he made such a bad plan because of fear of changes. I hope the shopkeeper will forgive me."

When Fang Bie heard this, he also inserted Xihua back into the scabbard, and returned to the counter with his back. Li Zeyuan was also able to breathe, and looked at Fang Bie with his chest apprehensive.

"Let's not take this as an example. I don't care what kind of person she is, but I know that she is my favorite buddy here, so please don't pick trouble on my buddy here!"

"Otherwise, it's not as simple as Shi Wei's suppression."

Fang Bie talked for a while, then turned his head to look at Liu Rushi, and then sat at the counter to take a look at Fuhualu, to see what was added to it.

On the other hand, Luo Ling half-sat on the ground without knowing anything, squinting his eyes and savoring the smell of pure yang energy just now, if he could replace the luck of humanity with this thing in the future, that would actually be quite good.

Thinking of this, Luo Ling laughed like a child.

Yan Chixia, who had been silent at the side, watched what happened suddenly, with an imperceptible smile on her face.

It seems that choosing here is not a wrong choice.

After all, to have such a protective shopkeeper and so many delicious and delicious wines, and to serve wine and dishes every day, and to have a good time with drinkers, is really a life in heaven.

At this moment, in front of Fang Bie are several rays of light, filling the entire room of Le Jian Le, but it seems that only Fang Bie can see the vision in front of him, because those drinkers are still drinking and punching, clamoring and fighting.

In that radiant light, a figure walking with a sword appeared, and in front of him was a dark secluded forest. This figure wandered through the forest, beheading the assassins in ambush in the forest with his sword, the sword and sword were as picturesque as ever , has reached the realm of a master who can do whatever he wants in Fang Bie's mouth.

Fang Bie at the counter looked at this swordsman's kung fu with admiration.

After all, in the twelve years of traveling in Fangbie, there are only two swordsmen who have seen this realm of doing whatever they want.

He himself is one, and that sword master is also one.

It's a pity that in the sword debate with Fang Bie, he lost a move and half a move, and lost to Fang Bie.

Feeling the intent of this swordsman's sword, he can already tell that he is the one who left the sword intent in the last flashy record.

Although he performs the sword style, he still doesn't look like a mortal.The sword came out of the grass and trees, the clouds opened, and the moonlight shone on the ground. I don't know how, the forest in front of him has disappeared, only the wreckage on the ground, and a lonely swordsman.

On the independent tree stump, enjoying the pouring moonlight, he took a wine gourd stained with blood mist from his waist, and drank it to his mouth.

Three words spit out from the swordsman.

"Visitors are welcome."

Then under the moonlight, his figure was blurred, like a rabbit off his back, and the long sword in his hand also danced. The sharp wind of the sword seemed to pass through space and time, and blew on Fang Bie's face.

Fang Bie murmured: "Sword dance, it's very exciting."

The wine is gone, the dancing is over.

The swordsman also opened his eyes, and the loneliness on his body disappeared with the drunkenness. I don't know if it was a coincidence, but he happened to meet Fang Bie's eyes.

opened his mouth:

"I will invite you in Japan, and I hope there will be a battle."

After Fang Bie was in a trance, he also laughed:
"It should be a fight."

Afterwards, the vision disappeared, turned into green smoke and returned to the Vanity Record, and new words appeared on the pages of the book.

[The task has been accomplished, the "Visitor's Safety" wine and the "Shrinking the Land to an Inch" ancient book have been distributed to the Qiankun cabinet. ]
(End of this chapter)