Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

Northern Territory, Cangzhou City.

There was a lot of voices in the Qingyun Inn.

A tall monk with a long sword on his back and a black veil hat walked into it.

Xiao Er greeted him with a smiling face, and said, "Guest officer, please."

The monk said: "Give me a window seat on the top floor."

As he spoke, he took out a second-grade spirit stone and put it in the small second hand.

Xiaoer's eyes lit up, he took the spirit stone, and hurriedly led him to the second floor.

"What kind of dishes do you want to order?" He walked away and said courteously, "Recently, I bought top-quality Jiufang crabs from the shore of Xishuang Lake. They are made into drunk crabs and served with wine. They taste quite good. There is also white pine pork meat, full of spiritual energy , the meat is tender and delicious, it can improve your cultivation..."

The monk put the long sword on the table and interrupted softly: "You don't need any dishes, let's serve a jar of 'Zui Liu Xian'."

Xiao Er stroked the spirit stone in his hand, and quickly responded, "Okay!"

A jar of "Zuiliu Immortal" was quickly brought up.

The monk poured out a bowl, and just picked it up and put it to his lips to drink, when he heard the voice of the messenger from downstairs.

The storyteller's voice was very excited.

"Last time, I said that the wind and rain have changed in the past 30 years. As the so-called Wuxiegetai, the wind is always blown away by the rain. Then the old Soul Eater? After breaking through the mortal realm, how invincible is he? Fighting in the extreme northern desert, he was beheaded by the demon king with a sword, and his body was hung on the Jingbei tower to be dried alive. In the past, the number one sect of the demonic sect, the Soul Refining Sect, was scattered, and even the treasure of the sect, the Asura Sword It's really sad and deplorable for the Demon Lord to take it away!"

"After this battle, the demon king was born out of nowhere, and later he held the Shura in his hand, ruled the demon realm, and forged an incomparably fierce reputation. Up to now, the head of Tianzong has been in seclusion for dozens of years, and the Tianji pavilion has escaped from the world. There is no one in Pai who can support the righteous way, and after 30 years, the way has eliminated demons and risen, who else in the world can stand up to him?"

As he spoke, the storyteller slapped the gavel again.

"Therefore, this time we will talk about the Prince Yaori! Ten years ago in the battle of Xizhou unification, His Royal Highness the Prince, the Demon Emperor's Sword, used the move 'turning the clouds to see the sun' to destroy the Xingyue Dynasty's defensive formation. He made a great effort. He was recognized by the ancient demon emperor sword, and he was born with great luck. He achieved transformation before the demon king was born. If there is a fight, it is not clear who is stronger and who is weaker."

"And speaking of the younger generation, the stars are shining brightly, and there are many people who are about to break through the six realms of mortal bodies, such as He Lanze of Tianzong of Dongzhou, Master Fawu of Negative Temple of Xizhou, Xu Qingyue of Tanqingzong of Northern Region, and Mozong of Zhongzhou. The great disciple Wang Daoyan, Xu Zice, the startling wanderer among casual cultivators... and since the Demon Dao was wiped out by the Demon Venerable, all those who refused to accept its ruler were ordered to be killed by Shura's sword, and the rest of the people were all trembling. Given time, when the new generation of stars grows up, no matter how strong the Demon Lord is, after all, two fists are no match for four hands, how can we deal with the heroes of the world? At that time, it will be the time when my Taoist sect will restore its orthodox prosperity 30 years ago!"

"Good!" "Well said!"

The people in the inn clapped their hands one after another.

But suddenly someone whispered: "But I heard that Mozun himself was once a disciple of Tianzong, and his age is much younger than those of the new generation of stars you mentioned, but his cultivation has reached the limit 30 years ago." The realm of fear. When the new generation of stars grows up, will he have broken through the realm of stepping on the void?"

A needle can be heard in the inn instantly.

In the inn, there was a disciple of Tianzong passing by Cangzhou City, who immediately got up and said angrily: "Don't call that devil who deceived the master and exterminated the ancestor and betrayed the sect as my disciple of Tianzong!"

Another Tianzong disciple next to him pulled? He pulled his sleeve and gave him a wink, but he threw it away angrily. Afterwards, he also threatened Senior Brother Ye not to tell the sect the truth, forcing his master to leave alone. Senior Brother Ye was seriously injured and his life span was not long. Now that he has not heard from him for 30 years, he may have already died. Is that bastard Shen Shu forced to death? My master!"

"Senior Brother, although Senior Brother Ye hasn't heard from him for a long time, don't lie about life and death..." The junior brother next to him advised with a frown.

The senior brother was full of anger, and when he heard this, tears suddenly fell down his face.

"I was rescued by Senior Brother Ye in the mysterious fire. How serious was Senior Brother Ye's injury at that time? I know clearly that the injury cannot be eradicated even with the help of the suzerain. Senior Brother Ye has been alone all these years. Okay? I only regret that I didn't see through that beast's true colors back then, which caused senior fellow apprentice Ye to be in danger..."

As he spoke, there was the sound of weeping, so he sat down in embarrassment, took a few sips from the wine jar next to him, and said nothing more.

After a brief silence, the inn was bustling with people again.

Someone said: "Speaking of that Ye Yunlan, it seems that he is still at the top of the list of beauties?"

"That's right. It's been more than 30 years, and it hasn't been changed. It is rumored that the two successive masters of the Tianji Pavilion have a special liking for him. Although Ye Yunlan has no news, he doesn't know his life or death, so he refuses to withdraw."

"I've also heard that the owner of the Tianji Pavilion is an idiot. He once painted a portrait of Ye Yunlan. He was amazed by it for several years, and it is unforgettable in his dreams."

But some people were dissatisfied and said: "No matter how shocked you are as a heavenly being, you are now a dead person? The dead dominate the list, so what's the matter with the living? How many people have really seen the face of the legendary heavenly man in the past 30 years? It's all just rumors in the market. And the rumors are always spread more and more mysterious, like hearing the fragrance from across the shore, it's all people's imagination and madness. I have seen the list with my own eyes? The second Xu Xianjun, his appearance and appearance , Unforgettable to see, and the swordsmanship is superb, he is really a man among gods, who else in the world can surpass it? Isn't it more amazing than the sick and haggard man? You should also know that the difference between a mortal and a monk is that the body is flawless. dirt, no dust, and a long lifespan, even if Ye Yunlan is still alive, it is too old to see. From what I see, this list of secrets should have been changed a long time ago!"

The brother who lowered his head and was drinking was suddenly heavy when he heard the words? He slapped the table and said angrily: "You haven't seen Senior Brother Ye himself, how can you speak nonsense?"

The person who spoke just now was not afraid of him, and said: "I'm just telling the truth. Those who are capable in the list of secrets will occupy it. How can a dead person who has never met him be sought after for so many years? Xu Xianjun is a kind person. It’s still here, and this year’s younger generation of stars, why can’t they take the top spot?”

Seeing that the two were about to start a scene, the storyteller stood where he was, with a helpless expression on his face.

Obviously he has avoided it on purpose? Why is the topic of the Tianji list still being brought up here, causing a lot of quarrels.

Brother Zong had drawn his sword out of its sheath that day.

The other person couldn't bear to show weakness, so he sacrificed a medicine cauldron and floated in front of him.

When it was about to explode, suddenly two wooden chopsticks struck from upstairs like sharp arrows!

The two took a step back alertly, and the wooden chopsticks were inserted straight into the ground between them, sinking extremely deep.

"Junior Brother Qi, is that enough?"

The monk wearing a black gauze hat floated down from the top floor, and the long sword on his back was still unsheathed, but he already had awe-inspiring sword spirit.

The man who was called Junior Brother Qi held the medicine cauldron in his hand, he was surprised and angry and said: "Who are you?"

The monk raised his hand and took off the bamboo hat on his head, revealing his face, which made everyone in the inn stagnate.

Junior Brother Qi's eyes widened in surprise, "Senior Brother Xu!?"

Xu Qingyue nodded slightly, and said softly: "Go and apologize to this fellow Taoist of Tianzong."

Junior brother Qi refused, "Why? Senior brother has a peerless appearance and superb swordsmanship. Everything is better than the sick and tuberculosis ghost of Tiantianzong. I'm just telling the truth, why should I apologize to him?"

Xu Qingyue's expression darkened slightly.

"Do you know that the sick, tuberculosis ghost and dead person you mentioned in your mouth, to me, is a half-teacher, a friend who is kind to the mountains. My swordsmanship, I can't reach the current level, I can't do it without it? Fellow Daoist Ye pointed out back then .Ye Daoyou's swordsmanship is superb, which I have never seen in my life."

Junior brother Qi has blushed.

"As for Yan Rong..." Xu Qingyue paused, "If you met? That person, you wouldn't say such a thing. In terms of Yan Rong, I'm not as far as Ye Daoyou. The bright moon in the sky hangs brightly, heaven and earth, where is it? Can we find another round of the moon? It’s just that the moon is full in the west building, and it will take a long time, and the return date is still undecided..."

He was silent for a moment, and said a shocking sentence.

"My heart admires Fellow Daoist Ye for a long time."

Junior Brother Qi was full of unwillingness and disbelief.

But Xu Qingyue had already passed him, took out a spirit stone and put it in front of the shopkeeper's counter, and left the inn.

The sun is shining outside.

Xu Qingyue closed her eyes, and wanted to put on the bamboo hat again, but suddenly heard a hoarse murmur not far away.

"...Qingyue?"

That voice was very strange.

Xu Qingyue frowned? Frowning, turned around to look, and saw a ragged beggar sitting in an alley not far from Qingyun Inn, with a broken bowl in front of him.The beggar only had the upper half of his body, but his lower limbs were all severed, his beard was messed up, his eyes were cloudy and dull, and there was a broken bowl in front of him, with no money in it.

The breath is also very strange.

But Xu Qingyue's cultivation base has reached Mahayana, and her five senses are extremely sensitive, so it is absolutely impossible to mishear the other party's previous call.

Maybe it was someone who had met him before.he thinks.

Since his name was listed on the list of secrets, there have been a lot of troubles, and he has to cover his face with a bamboo hat on weekdays, which is really annoying.

Xu Qingyue seldom paid attention to these people, but the beggar looked really miserable. After thinking for a while, he took out a spirit stone from his arms, stepped forward, and threw it into the broken bowl in front of the other party.

Seeing this, a vendor who was hawking nearby interjected to persuade him, "Immortal, what are you doing with this idiot's spirit stone? This idiot can't use it even if he took it. He is simply reckless. What's more, he doesn't need to eat or starve to death, so he doesn't need the sympathy of the immortal. "

Xu Qingyue felt a little strange: "Is he a fool?"

The vendor said: "Yeah, I've been foolish for several years, and he didn't respond when I called him. The street thugs beat him and didn't fight back. He looks so shabby and still occupies the place here. Someone kindly moved him to the ruined temple." After a long time, he will still crawl back to the original place, and as time goes by, no one cares about him."

Xu Qingyue felt even more strange.

Let's not say that this person can't starve to death without eating, but just knowing his name and calling him in such a familiar tone is a strange thing.

He looked at the beggar carefully.

I saw that his face was dirty, his facial features were rough, his legs were broken at the waist, and the remaining half of his body was not a person he knew.

He was silent for a while, then opened his mouth and said, "You know me?"

The beggar's eyes were cloudy, and he looked stupid, but after hearing this, his eyes suddenly lit up with a gleam of clarity.

He stretched out his hand anxiously, drew a star symbol on the ground with his fingers covered in black mud, and said hoarsely.

"... Qingyue, it's me."