The flow of young people's singing and drinking water

Chapter 82 Meeting Xie Xuan on the Road
"There is a small town ahead, let's go and take a rest!" A purple figure said softly on the horizon.

"I'm talking about Zhao Yuzhen. I see that you have been holding our second city lord for a few days. How about I do it instead? I have a lot of time!" Yang Ming smiled at Zhao Yuzhen beside him.

"This!!" Zhao Yuzhen was slightly startled.

But Li Hanyi in his arms said angrily: "Yang Ming, you ask for a beating!"

"Hehe!" With a smile, Yang Ming quickly landed in the town.Zhao Yuzhen followed closely behind.

Arriving in the small town, the three of them quickly came to a teahouse.

"Waiter, give us a pot of your best tea." Yang Ming said loudly as he walked into the teahouse.

Seeing the person's attire, Xiao Er hurriedly wiped the table, "Guests, sit down first, and I'll serve you tea!"

The three of them sat down, Zhao Yuzhen wiped the stool, and quickly supported Li Hanyi to sit down.After sitting down, the two kept flirting with each other, which made Yang Ming feel hairy.

Fortunately, the waiter's voice came again: "Sir, the tea is here, please use it slowly!"

After that, he quickly poured tea for the three of them.Just when he turned around, the waiter rolled his eyes and remembered Zhao Yuzhen's purple Taoist robe. He quickly turned around and said, "I wonder where this Taoist priest comes from?"

"Qingcheng Mountain!" Zhao Yuzhen picked up the teacup and took a sip.

The waiter continued: "Taoist Master, Qingcheng Mountain is more than half a month's walk away from here. Is Taoist Master going on a tour?"

"Almost!" Zhao Yuzhen replied, looking at Li Hanyi again.

The waiter seemed to be making a request, and quickly refilled Zhao Yuzhen's glass: "Taoist Master, I was born with a miserable life. I wonder if the Taoist Master can make a fortune for me."

Zhao Yuzhen was slightly startled when he heard the waiter's request. "Yes!" He replied lightly, and then he made a fortune for the waiter.

Just when he was telling fortunes, Zhao Yuzhen suddenly frowned, then put on a smile and patted the waiter on the shoulder: "Time is also fate, your turning point is coming soon!"

Although Zhao Yuzhen's expression had changed just now, but the result was good, the waiter didn't think much about it. He quickly knelt down and thanked: "Thank you, Taoist Master! Thank you, Taoist Master!"

After sending the waiter away, Zhao Yuzhen murmured: "How does he know that I am a Taoist priest? Do I exude an arrogant fairy wind?"

Hearing Zhao Yuzhen's voice, Yang Ming couldn't help laughing and said, "Zhao Yuzhen, I didn't see it, you're also narcissistic?"

"Narcissistic?" Zhao Yuzhen was puzzled, "Then why can the waiter see it?"

"That's because of your purple Celestial Master robe!" Suddenly, a voice came from the next table.

He was a middle-aged man with a huge bookbox beside him, and he exuded the unique temperament of a scholar.

Zhao Yuzhen raised his eyebrows: "Confucian Sword Immortal?"

Yang Ming quickly clasped his fists towards the man: "Thank you, Senior Xuan!"

"You stinky scholar, I didn't expect to meet you here!" As he spoke, Li Hanyi pulled out the Iron Horse Glacier Sword from his waist, with a faint tendency to do something.

Xie Xuan quickly smiled and said: "Long time no see, everyone. Second City Lord, there's no need to be so polite. Haha!"

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little awkward, Yang Ming didn't expect Zhao Yu, the slender-headed man, to resolve it, "Senior Xie Xuan, why don't you come and sit down?"

"Okay!" Xie Xuan responded and moved the book box over.Yang Ming quickly poured him a cup of tea.

Picking up the tea cup, Xie Xuan drank it, looked at Zhao Yuzhen, and asked, "Zhao Yuzhen, did you figure something out just now?"

Zhao Yuzhen nodded and said nothing.

"Haha, after finishing this cup of tea, let's go out of the city. There are four guys waiting for us over there!" Xie Xuan refilled a cup for himself and started drinking.Yang Ming looked surprised and said: "Senior Xie Xuan, what happened?"

Xie Xuan smiled slightly and said calmly: "Yang Ming, I met Xiao Se and his group a few days ago. They were held hostage by someone. When I arrived, the person released them."

Yang Ming frowned: "It seems that their target is you, senior!"

Xie Xuan nodded: "Not only that, the mastermind was the person who attacked you that day. I fought with him for more than half an hour that night. I found the right opportunity and killed the other two before running out."

After a pause, Xie Xuan continued: "I had already left them behind. I heard that you were attacked on the way, so I waited for you on the road you must pass. But as soon as I entered the city, I noticed that there were three people. The master is here, and until yesterday, the person who attacked me earlier also came here."

"Haha! They are really lingering! They should have been left behind in Xueyue City that day!" Yang Ming inadvertently clenched his right hand into a fist.

Li Hanyi sneered and said: "Just in time, let them come back today without any return!"

Zhao Yuzhen said quickly: "But, your injury?" Knowing that Li Hanyi was injured, Zhao Yuzhen didn't want to let Li Hanyi take risks again.

Li Hanyi said coquettishly: "Stinky Taoist, my injury has healed a long time ago. Yang Ming gave me Penglai Dan that day, and my injury was almost recovered that night."

Seeing that he couldn't resist Li Hanyi, Zhao Yuzhen compromised and said, "Okay, Peach Blossom Fairy, let's make an agreement first. If you encounter danger, you have to retreat first."

"Yeah!" Li Hanyi nodded lightly.

"Ah? What about me? What about me? I'm still a baby. If I'm in danger, you can't let me, a baby, get involved. Can you bear it?" Yang Ming covered his chest with both hands, pretending to be sad.

"Hahaha!" Xie Xuan on the side couldn't help but said: "That Yang Ming, you are an invincible existence under the wandering mind, how dare you sneak away?"

"That's it!"

"Uh!" Yang Ming was sitting on pins and needles as the three people stared at him, and said quickly: "Hey, I just said it casually, don't take it seriously, continue to drink tea, finish drinking and hit the road!"

"Huh?" The three of them stared at Yang Ming again.

Realizing that he had said the wrong thing, Yang Ming quickly explained: "I meant to send them on their way!"

"Alas~" Zhao Yuzhen sighed and patted Yang Ming on the shoulder, "Yang Ming, we can't kill them, at least not now. Our only goal is to repel them."

Xie Xuan on the side nodded: "Zhao Yuzhen is right, as long as we can repel them."

At this time, Yang Ming remembered that night, the two people were stabbed to the core by Sikong Changfeng, but they turned into a black mist and attacked him again in the blink of an eye.

Xie Xuan patted Yang Ming and said with a smile: "Don't think so much. Before the younger generation grows up, our older generation will help you. Don't put too much pressure on yourself. You still have to rely on yourself in the future." You are the ones who can do it.”

Yang Ming nodded and stopped talking.

After a cup of tea was over, the four of them picked up the long swords in their hands and walked out of the city.

"Now that we are here, why are we still hiding?" Yang Ming stood on the top of the city, holding the sword in his hand tightly.

"Jie Jie Jie~" a voice sounded, and four figures soon appeared on the city wall.

A fat man in black, an ugly man, a middle-aged man who looks exactly like Maitreya Buddha and a dark face.

The ugly old man who had fought against Yang Ming several times took a step forward and said calmly: "Yang Ming, there are four of us on both sides today, but there is only one outcome. That is, four of you die!"

"Oh?" Zhao Yuzhen said with an unkind expression: "Your tone is a little too crazy."

The fat man in black behind the old man smiled and said: "Zhao Yuzhen, I really didn't expect that you can still be alive, Jie Jie Jie~"

(End of this chapter)