Zhang Sanfeng, the Poor Road, Convinces People with Reason

The powerful aura within a thousand miles was unobstructed by him.

There are demons and there are immortal practitioners.

The closest to this ancient town is an ancient temple. There is a middle-aged swordsman who even sleeps with a wine gourd. The spiritual power emanating from his body is undoubtedly powerful.

The sharp sword intent was faintly revealed from his simple Taoist robe.

Better than Dugu Qiufeng, but limited.

If he insisted on a comparison of combat power, Zhang Sanfeng thought so.

Then what should he do in this world, to reach the top again?Looking for those cultivation secrets?But Zhang Sanfeng looked at his panel, still stuck in the Great Perfection of Hunyuan Jiuzhuan Xuangong.

A little stunned, God knows if it will be useful to absorb another practice, let alone, can the martial arts in this world really be recognized by Hunyuan Jiuzhuan Xuangong?

But at this point, Zhang Sanfeng didn't plan to just stay outside for the night, so let's talk about some things the next day.

After all, some things cannot be rushed.

Plan to wait until he fully understands the world, then talk about it.

Soon, he walked into this quaint town wearing a green robe and robe. This is not the main entrance of the ancient town, so there is no plaque.

But when Zhang Sanfeng swept past his divine sense just now, he flashed past the plaque at the main entrance, and he knew the name of this town with the style of Suzhou in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Yuhang Town~"

It was a very common and common name, but when Zhang Sanfeng saw the inn that had not closed, he was suddenly shocked. Then he saw the chattering proprietress in the inn teaching her the second nephew of the inn.

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"Clouds come and go to the inn~."

The appearance of Xiao Er is very similar to someone in the long-term memory fragment, and the tone of speech is exactly the same.

Zhang Sanfeng's memory treasury seemed to be completely pulled out.

This piece of heaven and earth, he also understood in an instant, here is... "The Legend of the Sword and the Legend? Li Xiaoyao?"

Just when Zhang Sanfeng had another insight.

...... ......

The pair of nephew and aunt who were bickering also found a little Taoist priest outside the store, and the fierce face of the innkeeper's wife disappeared immediately.

He quickly came out to meet him, and greeted him with a compliment and a smile.

"Does the Taoist want to live in the shop?"

"Our Yunlai Yungo Inn is the best inn in Yuhang Town. Why don't we take a break here tonight?"

Aunt Li's voice was warm and heroic, quite like a hero in a women's middle school.

Zhang Sanfeng also nodded. He originally planned to live in the store, but now he found out that this is the world of Legend of Sword and Fairy, not to mention.

Yun Lai Yun goes to the inn is a must. Seeing that Li Xiaoyao is still in Yuhang Town, presumably the plot has not started yet.

However, in this case, the one in the temple is the Wine Sword Immortal?

Zhang Sanfeng suddenly thought.six.

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"Stinky boy, don't hurry up and pour a cup of hot tea for the Taoist priest!"

After Aunt Li successfully brought Zhang Sanfeng into the inn, she immediately recovered her original appearance of the lion's roar in the east of the river, and roared at Li Xiaoyao.

"Oh!"

Although Li Xiaoyao was amazed by Zhang Sanfeng's appearance and temperament, but he was not a woman, so naturally he didn't have such a big impact.

He went to the back kitchen and started making hot tea.

Zhang Sanfeng also did not stop him, and asked Aunt Li to make him a few famous snacks in Yuhang Town, and then patted a small piece of gold and placed it in front of her.

This slick and sophisticated Aunt Li instantly seemed to have seen her second parent, she almost arched the trail master up, and only lit three sticks of incense before giving up.

After receiving the gold, Aunt Li really acted resolutely and cooked by herself. It didn't take long for the six dishes to be filled in front of Zhang Sanfeng.

It is full of color, fragrance, chicken, duck, fish, and seasonal vegetables~, which can be called a small banquet.

Aunt Li has controlled Yun Lai Yun to go to the inn for decades, and she still has some kung fu.

Not to mention how to pull Li Xiaoyao so big.

Zhang Sanfeng also just smiled, then drank the hot tea handed over by Li Xiaoyao and ate the delicious side dishes.

One thing to say, after eating too much dragon meat, Zhang Sanfeng still feels that these poultry are much more delicious~ Maybe there is a reason why there are not many seasonings in the Temple of War.

However, he was very satisfied with this meal, satisfying his insignificant appetite.

"Open a room."

Since everyone came to Yuhang Town, Zhang Sanfeng didn't plan to leave, but he wanted to see when the plot would start.

If the memory is not bad, it should be after the three Miao people checked into the inn, the story of the fairy sword will start completely.

Then the next thing he did was wait.

It's not that Zhang Sanfeng didn't take the initiative to attack, but he suddenly thought of what the scene would look like if he collected all five spiritual beads.

Destruction?Or recap time and space?

Suddenly, he felt that the world started to become interesting, it would be good to follow Li Xiaoyao to walk the road in his memory again.

In this way, Zhang Sanfeng silently decided his itinerary in this world, and spent the first night at the Yunlai Yungo Inn.

That is, on the second day, Zhang Sanfeng, who was sitting cross-legged in the inn, running the Hunyuan Jiuzhuan Xuangong, was awakened by a loud noise...  

With a slight swipe of his consciousness, he saw three Miao people with completely different faces and completely different attire from the residents of Yuhang Town paying the money at the front desk of the inn below.

Booked a room.

And Aunt Li still recognizes the money but not the person, and once again instructs Li Xiaoyao to do that.

At the same time, a breath was rapidly approaching Yunlai Yungo Inn.

It is very familiar. It was the wine gourd middle-aged swordsman scanned by Zhang Sanfeng outside Yuhang Town last night, that is, the wine sword fairy.

Sloppy Taoist look.

Zhang Sanfeng withdrew his consciousness, smiled slightly, and planned to go down to see when this story started.

The experience outside the mirror and inside the mirror is always different.

Zhang Sanfeng got up and walked out of the inn.

The door of the inn.

Li Xiaoyao was wiping the table while muttering something.

I couldn't hear it clearly, but it was nothing more than scolding Aunt Li for exploiting him, and saying that one day he would become a hero.

Or it could be said that those Miao people were too weird to have such a good drink. .

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At this moment, a middle-aged sloppy Taoist knocked on the door handle at the door of the inn.

Facing Li Xiaoyao.

"Young man, can I have a jug of wine?"

The sloppy Taoist smiled slightly as he looked at the shop assistant with Jianmei Xingmu in front of him.

"Okay, take it."

Li Xiaoyao didn't drink, so he subconsciously saw that he was a sloppy Taoist who happened to have a pot of wine that the Miao people didn't want.

He also handed it to the Taoist in front of him. As for losing money?Li Xiaoyao wished Aunt Li would open and close the Yunlaiyunque Inn.

In this way, he can go to the rivers and lakes with integrity.

There is no need to be a servant here who is serving tea and pouring water for others.

17 Just when Li Xiaoyao just handed the wine to Jiujianxian, Aunt Li's voice like a broken gong came from the front desk again.

"Stinky boy, the Daoist is awake, go and make a good cup of Biluochun for the Daoist, and then ask the Daoist what he needs."

Zhang Sanfeng's ingot of gold obviously made this middle-aged woman serve him directly as a god, and she was meticulous.

It makes Li Xiaoyao, who has always had the dream of being a hero and disdainful of yellow and white things, very uncomfortable.

But he still went to the back kitchen to make tea according to his aunt's words, but when he left, he seemed to hear what the sloppy Taoist behind him was saying.

Can't hear clearly, seems to let him come out at night to find him, he can help him fulfill his dream.

Walking around the world with swords~, the kind of rivers and lakes dream in the white-blade red dust.

Li Xiaoyao immediately turned his head to look, only to find that the Taoist with the wine jug had disappeared, leaving only the intact and empty wine bottle on the table of the Eight Immortals.

It made Li Xiaoyao puzzled for a while, but Zhang Sanfeng saw these things in his eyes, but he didn't make a sound, but looked at all this with a smile on his face.

It was not until Li Xiaoyao handed Biluochun to Zhang Sanfeng that he took back his divine consciousness from Jiujianxian who had returned to the broken temple.

He looked at the little Er who was still childish in front of him.

said with a smile.

"This little brother, but wants to become a generation of heroes?"

"???"

Li Xiaoyao suddenly started to speak, and he said what was in his mind, and he felt a sense of embarrassment flooding into his heart.

Directly and categorically rejected, and it made him even more angry.

Obviously, the little Taoist priest in front of him is not a few years older than him, and he still calls his little brother old-fashioned, which is really hateful.

Therefore, Li Xiaoyao handed over the hot tea and went straight back to the back kitchen to help cut vegetables, without answering Zhang Sanfeng's question at all.