Taiping Inn

While speaking, the two had already walked across the long dike and arrived at the wide official road. After walking for about half an hour, they were approaching a delivery pavilion next to the official road. You could see a beard from a distance. The man was lying in the pavilion, using the sky as his quilt and the ground as his bed, bathing in the afternoon sun, snoring loudly, and holding a long knife in his arms.

Li Xuandu's face suddenly showed a little complicated look, helplessness, surprise, and annoyance. Seeing his expression, Zhou Shuning became nervous for a moment, thinking that he had encountered an enemy again, but she never thought that Li Xuan just asked her to wait. Outside the pavilion, then walked into the pavilion alone and kicked the guy in the body.

This kick did not hurt anyone by using skill. Besides, with Li Xuandu’s current cultivation level, it would take a lot of effort to hurt this guy even if he had the intention to make a fool of himself.

The man holding the knife who was awakened was sleepy at first, and then cursed: "Which melon seed dares to kick me?"

The words were filled with a strong Qinzhou accent.

However, when he saw the person clearly, the anger on his face disappeared. With a hint of embarrassment, he wiped off the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and said with a little embarrassed look on his face, "Old Li."

Li Xuan touched his chin and looked at this person's face. No matter how you look, he was younger, but this bastard just wanted to add the word "old".

The man got up from the ground and patted the dust on his body.

Li Xuandu looked straight, "I have been waiting for you in Fengyinfucheng for three days, but you haven't been delayed, so I almost got entangled by the Qingluanwei people. You should go to bed here."

After hearing Li Xuandu's words, Zhou Shuning outside the pavilion immediately breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that this person was the one who had them waited for three days. However, this person doesn't look like a master no matter how he looks, and he is far behind Li Xuan. However, she thought again that although she had not really walked through the world, she heard Li Xuan talk about many anecdotes about the world these days, saying that it was walking through the world. In addition to the four taboos of monks, Taoists, women, and children. You should also be careful of some sloppy guys, such as beggars, drunkards, madmen, etc. The less they look like masters, the less they cannot be taken lightly. This is called a master in the market. On the contrary, those jewel-like guys are mostly embroidered pillows, so you don’t have to worry too much.

Thinking of this, the little girl couldn't help but re-examine the man. She was indeed sloppy and ungrateful. Although she was not a beggar or a lunatic, she had a gourd on her waist, which was probably just for drinking, and she was indeed an alcoholic!

In the pavilion, the man didn't know what the little girl outside thought of him. After hearing Li Xuandu's words, his face turned bitter and said, "We are in the world, and we are the ones who pay attention to the promise of a daughter. How can we deliberately break the appointment? I'm here The next time, I came from the northwest and met an elder of the Wudao Sect on the way. I fought all the way, from Qinzhou to Zhongzhou, which really took a lot of time. So in the next few days, I traveled day and night, and traveled every day. Thousands, walking eight hundred at night, hurry up and hurry up and fear it will be too late. Today, I can't stand it anymore, so I took a nap here."

Li Xuan knew that what he said was true. After entering the innate realm, stop the pulse, stop the fetus, stop the stomach, be free from disasters and diseases, and prolong life. The encyclopedia of life is open, and one is the encyclopedia of the great encyclopedia. The spirit and energy are united, and it is easy to form and form. Every inch of blood, flesh, skin, bone marrow is completely returned to the innate state. It is logical that there is no need for sleep, but the qi in the body is excessively damaged, or even after the body is injured. It will still enter sleep in the state of turtle breath, also known as pseudo-death. In the state of pseudo-death, it can quickly recover the injury of the Qi.

The bearded man in front of him was a real innate realm master. Otherwise, Li Xuan would not have asked him to pick him up, but he didn't expect that something happened to the person who picked him up was also on the way.

Li Xuandu asked, "How is your injury now?"

The man touched his beard and said, "I slept comfortably this time, almost 70% or 80% better. It should be no problem to encounter ordinary innate realms."

Li Xuandu glanced at him and said concisely: "Don't blow the magic snail."

The man slapped the long knife in his arms, "It's there."

Li Xuandu chuckled, "If it weren't for it, you wouldn't have been targeted by the people of Wudao Sect."

The man was speechless and could only sigh with a haha: "Any man is innocent, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure."

Li Xuandu waved to the outside of the pavilion. The little girl walked into the pavilion, looked at the bearded man quickly, then lowered her head, and naturally hid behind Li Xuandu, who was more familiar and handsome.

The big man touched his beard and cursed with a smile, "Women in the world, indeed, regardless of age or age, are judged by their appearance."

When they walked together, if they met a female hero or a fairy, they would probably call Mr. Li a hesitantly. But when they arrived here, they would be Brother Hu or Hero Hu who was not mixed with the relationship between men and women. Although it is not a bad title, it tastes worse than the gentle and tactful young master.

Another time, they rescued a woman who was kidnapped by an evil person. The woman was a bit handsome. When facing Li Xuandu, she was shy and her eyes were circulating, and she almost said the sentence "I can't repay you." Only by promising oneself to him, but when he arrived, it became "a great kindness from the prince, and he could not repay him, but only to be a cow or a horse in the next life."

At first, he didn't quite understand the mystery, until one time, a playboy pointed it out to him, and then he suddenly realized that he lost because of this face. Back then, Li Xuandu, who became famous at a young age, was full of vigor and vitality. Naturally, he was freehand and romantic, but he was not so admired by women. The key is that red flowers need green leaves to match, and he is the green leaf used to set off the red flowers. With him standing next to Li Xuandu, the effect is naturally immediate. Any woman knows how to choose.

Whenever he thinks of this experience, the man is inexplicably sad and angry. They are both wandering in the world, why is there such a big gap? So from then on, he "sinisterly" called him "Old Li".

Li Xuandu patted Zhou Shuning on the shoulder, signaling her not to be afraid, and said: "Don't listen to his nonsense."

Zhou Shuning nodded and looked at the man timidly.

The big and the small looked at each other.

The man smiled what he thought was a kind smile, leaned forward slightly, and said with a smile: "Hello."

The little girl looked at the man with a ferocious smile on his face, subconsciously grasped Li Xuandu's sleeve, and only half of her body was exposed from behind Li Xuandu, whispering: "Hello."

The "ferocious" smile on the big man's face became even stronger, "Let me introduce myself, my surname is... ahem... my surname is Hu, the Hu that does evil things, my single name is Liang, and my courtesy name is Tianliang, which means Tianliang, which means Tianliang who has lost all conscience. That's right, I am actually a big evil man who does all kinds of evil."

The little girl stared at him with wide eyes, then looked at Li Xuandu again, and lowered her voice and said: "Brother, this uncle is so scary."

Although the little girl had lowered her voice very low, it still couldn't escape Hu Liang's ears. He immediately sighed, hung the long knife on his waist, and touched his beard again, feeling a little sad.

In the past, the female knights called them "young master" and "big brother", but how come when it comes to a little girl, Lao Li is the brother and he is the uncle? He is not much older than Lao Li.

It's really unfair.