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"Eat, leave early after eating, don't stay in the desert."

A dog is a dog after all, and wags its tail when it sees a bone.

In the tavern, Erlang Shen Yang Jian looked at his pet dog without any shame, just like that, he was bought by a big bone, and he was so angry that he punched the house pillar hard.

"This beast, a dog can't change it from eating shit, I will kill you and eat stew some other day!"

Hearing these words, the four heavenly kings burst into smiles and agreed one after another.

"Okay, okay, I've thought about it a long time ago."

Yang Jian was speaking out of anger, but he hooked up the sincerity of the four heavenly kings.

He glared at the four subordinates fiercely, and seeing that everyone dared not look at them, he snorted softly and said:

"This kid should be a mortal fighter, able to deal with low-level demons, his strength is not enough to worry about, the most important thing is to catch Fairy Zixia, don't slack off!"

"Follow the decree of the true king!"

The four heavenly kings trembled in their hearts, and hurriedly bowed to accept the order.

Time flies by.

The north wind howled, the desert rolled up the wind and sand, and the flags fluttered, but the tavern was like a paradise, unaffected at all.

On the dilapidated wooden table in the courtyard of the tavern, Lin Fan set out a table of wine and dishes, and drank leisurely by himself.

The four heavenly kings in the room were drooling and cursed inwardly.

Can't wait to replace it, eat and drink.

At this moment, in the windy and sandy sky outside the tavern, a stunning woman walked slowly, holding a purple blue sword and leading a donkey.

The woman is wearing a bright red dress with a white gauze covering her head.

The clothes fluttered like a dream.

When she entered the small courtyard, her eyes first fell on the big dog the size of a calf, which was gnawing on a big bone with an expression of enjoyment.

And beside the big dog, a young man with the appearance of a peerless gentleman is enjoying delicious food leisurely.

The woman snorted softly, and raised her fair and delicate neck proudly.

"Dogs are like wolves, people are not immortals, interesting."

When she was speaking, Lin Fan on the opposite side raised his head from a table of delicacies.

He was not surprised when he saw the woman, he just stretched out his hand and invited her to sit down.

"Premium Nurhong, would you like a drink?"

The stunning woman sat across from Lin Fan and looked him straight.

After a while, he picked up his wine glass suspiciously and took a sip.

As soon as the spicy and sweet wine entered her throat, her eyes widened.

“Really delicious!”

"Then have another drink."

Lin Fan smiled gently.

If it weren't for the sword sticking diagonally in his hand, he would be more like a Confucian scholar.

After drinking three or four glasses of wine, the stunning woman's delicate cheeks were stained with a blush, and her eyes became blurred.

She shook her head drunkenly, and said to herself: "The wine is good wine, but

The taste of being drunk is too uncomfortable!"

After finishing speaking, she raised her head, slightly raised her willow eyebrows, and grinned at Lin Fan.

"Hey, scholar. Thank you for the wine!"

As soon as the words fell, she saw her slender hand lightly raised, using the magic power to force out the essence of the wine from her fingertips.

Seeing this scene, Lin Fan exclaimed what a pity, and couldn't help shaking his head.

Seeing this, the stunning woman was slightly surprised, and couldn't help asking: "What's the pity?"

Lin Fan replied with a light smile: "In this world, only beautiful women and good wine can't be let down. Wouldn't it be the most regrettable thing in the world if the best wine falls on the dirty sand!"

The woman was slightly taken aback, and nodded with a vague understanding.

Her name is Zixia, and she was originally a wick.

The wick has no heart, let alone the love of the world.

She is here to find love.

While the two were talking, the old owner of the tavern, or Erlang Shen Yang Jian, was trying to light an oil lamp in the house by constantly lighting fires inside and out.

Can try several times, all ended in failure.

Zixia was curious, looked sideways, and found that there was no wick in the oil lamp!

Her heart tightened, her voice turned cold, and she spoke.

"Hey, shopkeeper! How can you light your oil lamp without a wick?"

The stooped old store owner wrinkled his face, turned around and smiled wryly: "Yes, from the girl's point of view, what should I do?"

"Without a wick, why not just buy a new one."

Zixia stood up, held the Ziqing sword in her arms, and stared at the shopkeeper.

"Hey, the wick in the mortal world is gone, you can buy another one. But if the Buddha's wick is gone, where can I buy it?"

Hearing this, Fairy Zixia snorted softly and said with a sneer: "You really have a problem!"

As her last words fell, a puff of green smoke rose in the tavern, and the stooped old shopkeeper showed his real body in an instant.

Wearing a battle armor, wearing precious boots, and holding a three-pointed double-edged gun, he looks dignified and mighty.

Behind him, Mo Liqing and other four people also revealed their bodies, and stared at Zixia ferociously.

"Scholar, this is not the place for you to stay. If there is a big battle later, I'm afraid it will affect you. For the sake of the wine you gave just now, I will lend you my donkey."