Comprehensive martial arts hang-up: pick up a book of Beiming magic skills for nothing at the beginn

"This……"

Duan Yu hesitated.

Xu Chen said: "Then after you gave the sword manual, can you really let you go? Will he really burn it without reading the sword manual? Duan Yu, Duan Yu, no matter how you say it, you are not a fool, why do you keep acting like a fool?" so stupid."

"You..." Duan Yu said angrily.

"What? Is there something wrong with what I said? There is also Wang Yuyan from before. She puts all her heart on Murong Fu. I don't believe you can't see it. Could it be that you know this and still wishful thinking? Isn't this a fool? What is it?"

Duan Yu was speechless, stunned in place.

"Okay, save you this time, you owe me your life in the future."

After Xu Chen finished speaking, he left directly.

"Brother Xu, wait a minute, I just saw that the martial art you use seems to be Beiming Divine Art?"

"That's right, you can do this too?" Xu Chen asked knowingly.

"Indeed, where did brother Xu learn it?" Duan Yu asked.

"Don't inquire about things in the Jianghu. It's possible for someone else to silence you directly."

Xu Chen glanced at Duan Yu, and the violent killing intent immediately invaded Duan Yu's whole body, making him freeze in place.

Duan Yu was in a cold sweat before he realized that he had committed a big taboo.

"But, I saw that brother Xu's point fingering is the Yang finger of my Duan family in Dali. Is it okay for me to ask?"

Xu Chen turned his head, stared at Duan Yu, and didn't speak until his whole body became hairy.

"You are qualified to ask this, but the premise is that your strength is higher than the other party's. Otherwise, it will have the same consequences as the previous question."

Duan Yu poked his neck and said, "If I dare to ask, I believe Brother Xu is not a bloodthirsty person."

Xu Chen thought for a while, and said, "Really? I have some guts, but this matter involves a Dali secret, and I will tell you when the time is right in a few days."

Chapter 87 Linghu Chong, the time is ripe for middle-aged people?

About the secrets of the Duan family in Dali?

Duan Yu couldn't bear it when he heard this.

"Brother Xu, just tell me, what's the secret? I don't know what other secrets our family has."

"Are you sure you want to listen?" Xu Chen smiled, but the smile was a little weird.

Seeing this, Duan Yu hesitated.

"If you want to hear it, I won't tell you. The time has not come." Xu Chen said.

Duan Yu couldn't help feeling relieved, it seemed that Xu Chen didn't say anything, but he felt much more relaxed.

He was only surprised by this strange feeling for a moment, and then he had already focused on Xu Chen.

"Brother Xu stay here."

Xu Chen turned around: "What's wrong?"

"Can I be with Brother Xu?" Duan Yu said hastily, turning his gaze.

"No, I'm busy, so go and do yours."

Xu Chen understood what Duan Yu was up to.

Is it because I want to follow myself, or I want to cultivate a relationship to get familiar, or I just want to talk clichés.

Speaking of cultivating feelings, this Dahei's feelings are quite difficult to cultivate.

Otherwise, directly including it in the Alien Beast Atlas can improve Dahei's strength a lot.

Now the strength of the ice silkworm is gradually improving. Although there is no freedom inside, it seems to be quite happy after feeling the changes in itself.

Because Xu Chen could see that its hostility towards him was gradually becoming lighter.

When the trace of light red turns completely yellow, it proves that the ice silkworm has no hostility towards itself.

After getting rid of Duan Yu, Xu Chen turned a few corners and arrived in front of a shop.

"The fragrance of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, that's true."

Xu Chen sighed in admiration, then took a deep breath, smelling the aroma of wine around him.

"Boss, how do you sell this wine?"

Xu Chen looked at the big jar placed outside.

This shouldn't be a premium wine, otherwise it wouldn't be placed in the lobby.

But smelling the aroma of wine around, it shouldn't be much worse.

There are still a few people in this wine shop.

Several young people were punching each other and drinking, having a great time.

There is another couple, a man and a woman, both of them have extraordinary looks, and the woman is even more outstanding, not to mention sinking fish and wild geese, they are almost the same.

The man seemed to like drinking very much, and was ecstatically tasting the three different wines in front of him, while the woman stared at him with a frowning face.

A middle-aged man, his face seems to be full of vicissitudes, but one can see that he was handsome and handsome when he was young.

He was sipping the wine in front of him glass by glass, not caring about other people's thoughts at all.

Xu Chen looked inside the store, and there were no empty seats.

The only place to sit is the table for middle-aged people.

"What kind of wine does the guest officer want?"

An old man came out, with a naive expression, and asked Xu Chen.

"How do you sell this big jar in the lobby?"

The old man was taken aback for a moment, but the look on his face disappeared immediately, and he said: "This kind of jar is ten catties, and one jar only costs two taels of silver."

Twenty taels of silver?

Xu Chen couldn't help but nodded when he heard the words.

These two taels of silver are actually enough to drink high-quality wine in ordinary wine shops.

But this store, maybe you can try it first.

"Boss, what other wines do you have here? Give a catty each of the three best wines, and I'll try it."

The old man's eyes lit up, but he became troubled again.

"Guest officer, here... there is really no room in our shop, do you think I'll pack it for you and take it away?"

Xu Chen looked around, hesitated for a moment, and then came to the middle-aged man.

"Uncle, can I share a table with you?"

The middle-aged man raised his head and glanced at Xu Chen with drooping eyelids. He nodded, and then moved his gaze to the wine jar in front of him.

"Thank you." Xu Chen said.

"Guest officer, wait a moment, serve the wine immediately."

Xu Chen looked curiously at the middle-aged man in front of him.

He is an ordinary person, without the slightest fluctuation of true energy, and his expression has always been a little sad.

Occasionally cough when drinking.

"Uncle, with your body, if you don't take care of it and drink alcohol, I'm afraid it will be even more hopeless?" Xu Chen couldn't help but ask.

"It's hopeless for a long time. If you don't drink more, you won't be able to drink in the future. Wouldn't it be a pity?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Xu Chen, stared at the wine in the glass and said.

"It's not impossible. Don't drink alcohol for treatment. It's okay to drink after the cure. If you live another 30 to [-] years, you should be fine."

Xu Chen seemed to confirm something, and said.

The middle-aged man frowned: "You kid, you should be from the martial arts world. Your martial arts are good, but it doesn't mean you are good at medicine. You want to fool me when we first meet? I don't have much money."

Before Xu Chen could reply, the young man on the table next to him spoke.

"Brother, I look familiar to you, why don't you come over and have a drink together?"

Xu Chen turned his head and found that it was the two young men, a man and a woman.

"That's okay. I just ordered wine, and you are in love with concubines. I'm sorry to disturb you."

Xu Chen said with a smile.

Unexpectedly, the young man's face darkened: "Brother, what you said is wrong, I have nothing to do with my junior sister, don't talk nonsense."

As soon as these words came out, Xu Chen looked at the woman beside him in surprise.

This woman also looks beautiful, her innate strength is much worse than this man.

But at this moment, after hearing Xu Chen's words, a trace of embarrassment appeared on her slightly blushing face, and she could only smile at Xu Chen.

"Senior brother and I are indeed not what the young master thinks."

But everyone in the restaurant could tell that she was definitely interested in men, but men didn't seem to have such thoughts.

"Dare to ask, brother, but the Young Palace Master of Yihua Palace?"

At this time, the young man cupped his hands at Xu Chen and asked directly.

"Exactly..."

Xu Chen frowned secretly, but since he was recognized, he naturally didn't mean to hide, and he wasn't shameful.

"Linghu Chong in Huashan Mountain has long admired Brother Xu's name."

Linghu Chong said to himself, but Xu Chen's expression became strange.

"It turned out to be a high-ranking disciple of Huashan, disrespectful and disrespectful."

Xu Chen cupped his hands.

He saw that the young man was quite strong and had a sense of swordsmanship on him, but he didn't expect that it was Linghu Chong.

In that case, Yue Lingshan was next to him.

Among all the protagonists, Linghu Chong feels average to him, so he has no intention of making friends.

"Here comes the wine..."

The old man shouted, interrupting the communication between the two.

He was holding a tray with three jugs of wine on it.

"Here are three of the best wines in our store, aged Huadiao, Zhuyeqing, and the old man's self-brewed Immortal Drunk."

"Immortal drunk? Such a confident name." Xu Chen admired.

The old man smiled, nodded and left on his own without disturbing the guests' wine tasting.

Xu Chen pushed the three jugs of wine into the table.

"Uncle, drink together?"

The middle-aged man frowned and stared at Xu Chen, as if he was looking at his motives.

"Don't think too much, uncle. I don't want your money either. It's just this wine. If you drink it alone, it will hurt your body and make you sad. If you drink it with many people, you will be happy."

"Alright."

The middle-aged man responded, "Are you from Yihua Palace?"

"Well, didn't uncle hear that?"

The middle-aged man was silent for a while, and asked: "I have seen the second palace master of Yihua Palace, and I have seen it from a distance a few days ago..."

Xu Chen's expression darkened when he heard this, and he stared at the middle-aged man opposite him.

Chapter 88 Terminally Ill, Immortal Drunk

"The first time we met seems to be five years ago, or four years ago."