The flow of young people's singing and drinking water

Chapter 26 Snow Moon City

As the sun sets, three horses are walking forward listlessly on the official road. In fact, these three horses are all good horses, but they have to run thousands of miles. Even the best horses cannot bear such torture.

Not long after, one of the young men in red shouted loudly: "Look, Xueyue City is ahead!"

"Oh!" One of the young men in green shirts responded lightly.

These three people were naturally Xiao Se, Yang Ming and Lei Wujie. After two months of traveling, the three finally arrived at Xueyue City.Among them, Lei Wujie naturally contributed a lot. With a map in hand, even a good horse will be troubled!

Since meeting Mu Yumo, no one has blocked the road ahead.It's just that the spear fairy shot to the west and shot to the west, leaving behind three people who didn't know the way.Only those who have experienced the ups and downs along the way will know.

The three people dismounted and led the horses into the city, only to find that the city was no different from an ordinary city.

There are hawkers selling food on the street, and there are large and small wine shops around the corner.A girl holding camellias ran past them with light steps, and a waiter wearing a white towel came over to say hello warmly.

Lei Wujie looked around with confusion, and said doubtfully: "We couldn't have gone the wrong way!"

Yang Ming gave him a kick and said angrily: "Lei Wujie, please pull him down. Xueyue City is not only filled with people from all walks of life. There are thousands of ordinary people living here. It is naturally no different from other cities!"

The waiter also smiled and said: "This guest officer is right. Xueyue City is one of the four major cities in Jianghu, but Xueyue City is not like Muliang City. There are thousands of people living in the city. There is also an endless stream of businessmen coming and going!" Then the waiter looked at Lei Wujie and said with a smile: "Sir, please take a look at the Dengtian Pavilion, which is unique to Xueyue City!"

Lei Wujie naturally knew this.

The waiter continued: "After passing the Dengtian Pavilion, you will reach Shangguan. The so-called Xiaguan wind, Shangguan flowers, Cangshan school, and Erhai moon. Only after passing Shangguan is the real Xueyue City. Outside the Dengtian Pavilion is Fan City, and you can only see Xue Yue after crossing the Dengtian Pavilion. Otherwise, this supreme city in the martial arts world is so easy to see."

"That's it!" Lei Wujie reacted at this time.

After taking a sip of tea, Lei Wujie continued: "Is it difficult to cross the Dentian Pavilion?"

"It's not difficult to say it's hard, it's hard to say it's not. If there is a famous assassin, then just walk in. If not, then you have to go to the Dengtian Pavilion. The Dengtian Pavilion is on the sixteenth floor. It is said that if you can climb to the sixteenth floor Floor. Then you can meet the world-famous Lord of Xueyue City, Baili Dongjun." The waiter smiled, "Maybe the three of you want to ascend the palace, why not have a pot of the shop's special brew of 'Fenghuaxueyue' , to be brave?"

"Fenghuaxueyue? This wine has a good name. Give my two friends a bottle each and I won't use it." Lei Wujie pointed to Yang Ming and Xiao Se who were sitting aside.

Yang Ming shook his hand, "I don't drink, give me a pot of good tea!"

"Okay!" Seeing the business coming, the waiter hurriedly turned around to bring tea and wine.

Lei Wujie looked at the Xueyue City and murmured: "This Xueyue City is indeed not in vain. Since Brother Tang Lian is a disciple of Baili Dongjun, could it be that he climbed to the sixteenth floor? Do you think I How many floors can I go to?"

"Fenghuaxueyue is here! West Lake Longjing is here!" The waiter's voice interrupted Lei Wujie's words.

Yang Ming took the teapot, took a cup, and took a sip.He exclaimed: "This tea is quite good. However, Lei Wujie, Tang Lian is the disciple of Tang Lianyue, the elder of the Tang Sect, so there is no need to go to the Tiantian Pavilion. There are only two kinds of people who need to go to the Tiantian Pavilion. One is trying to provoke Xueyue City, and the other is wanting to learn from Xueyue City, because without background, naturally there will be no famous assassin. You can go to the gate of Xueyue City if you go up to the fifth floor, and you can go under the gate of Xueyue City if you go up to the tenth floor. If you can be taught by an elder and reach the sixteenth floor, you are a disciple of Baili Dongjun."

"This guest officer knows Xueyue City quite well. Isn't this your first time here?" The waiter also became interested, "I grew up here in Xiaguan City, and there are only a handful of people who have climbed to the tenth floor. It can be counted that as for the person who climbed to the sixteenth floor, I have seen one, but I did not see the Lord of Baili City that time."

"It must be Xu Wei, the beggar who beats the world!" Xiao Se said lightly.

"The guest officer is a man of insight. It was the old beggar who came here with a broken stick and begged for a bowl of tea from me. At that time, I thought, this man is crazy. I can’t even afford steamed buns, but I’m going to go to the Ascension Pavilion. But once I go to the tenth floor, I come to my place to beg for a bowl of wine after I climbed to the tenth floor. The old beggar didn't refuse, just drank a pot, and then went up to five floors in a row. When he went up, he was a ragged and listless old beggar, but once he passed the fifteenth floor, he felt His whole body glowed with golden light, and he looked like a fairy. After the fifteenth floor, the old beggar came to sit in my tea shop, ordered another pot of love, and drank it slowly, one cup at a time. We drank from noon to dusk, but there was no movement at Dengtian Pavilion."

"We thought, maybe this Xueyue City is out of ideas. Just when the beggar finished drinking the pot, there was a man standing on the top of the Dengtian Pavilion. He was holding a black-gold spear. At that moment, he was full of people. The wind in the city seemed to have stopped, and everyone was wandering around the top of the pavilion."

"Gun Immortal Sikong Changfeng!" Xiao Se said quietly.

"Yes, it's the Third City Lord. The old beggar laughed a few times and got up with a broken stick." "Then what?" Lei Wujie was really excited and asked quickly.

Seeing that the waiter was silent, Lei Wujie waved his hand boldly: "Xiao Er, have another pot of Fenghuaxueyue!"

Xiao Se was stunned, "Do you have money?"

Lei Wujie didn't care and patted Xiao Se's shoulder, "We've already reached Xueyue City, are you still afraid that I'll default on my debt? Waiter, keep talking!"

The waiter was so happy that he said, "I saw the old beggar holding a stick and jumping to the sixteenth floor in one go, and then..."

Seeing that the waiter continued to lie, Yang Ming couldn't stand it anymore and added: "Then he was shot."

"Okay, Lei Wujie, hurry up and go to the Pavilion. I'm very optimistic about you. Maybe you can get to the 16th floor today! Go ahead, go ahead!" After that, Yang Ming waved his hand.

The waiter was a little surprised and then said: "Sir, do you think that climbing to the 16th floor is child's play?"

Yang Ming didn't care, "Okay, if I say he can do it, he can do it."

"Lei Wujie, don't forget to use the martial arts I taught you!"

"Ah~ Brother Ming, do you think so highly of me?" Lei Wujie didn't believe himself.

Yang Ming patted Lei Wujie's shoulder and said with a smile: "Don't worry, just go to the pavilion. We will support you below. Go ahead!"

"Shall I leave then?" Lei Wujie asked again.

Xiao Se said calmly at this time: "Lei Wujie is a disciple of Leimen, he should be famous as an assassin."

"I don't have a famous thorn!" Lei Wujie's voice gradually became quieter.

Xiao Se looked at Lei Wujie speechlessly, "Because you are Lei Hong's disciple?"

Lei Wujie shook his head, "No, the person I want to see is on the 16th floor!"

"Okay, Lei Wujie, you don't have a famous assassin, and the person you want to see is still on the 16th floor. Why don't you rush to the pavilion. Let's go! Let's go!" Yang Ming waved his hand again.

Lei Wujie left the restaurant and ran towards Dengtian Pavilion.

The waiter looked at Yang Ming with a hint of disdain in his eyes, "Sir, you are so generous. You are so sure that your friend can climb to the 16th floor."

Yang Ming took a sip of tea and said calmly: "Xiaoer, if I were you, I wouldn't ask about that, but take a good look at Dengtian Pavilion for the last time."

Hearing this, the waiter asked in horror: "What do you want to do?"

Yang Ming smiled and said: "Don't worry! I told the senior Gun Immortal before that this Dengtian Pavilion cannot withstand what I built. But he actually left the three of us behind, causing us to walk for several months in vain. Lu, this account will naturally be settled on Xueyue City."

Yang Ming was just an excuse. After all, the aftermath of the battle between the two sword immortals was enough to destroy Xiaguan City!What I'm saying now is just giving the waiter a shot of vaccination.

(End of this chapter)