Legend of the Great Sage

He rolled on the spot in great embarrassment, then stood still and shouted: "Boss, bring me the wine!"

Crackling!

The rainwater he carried spurted and splashed.

Xue Bing's pupils shrank and he released his true energy to block the water droplets.

Others were not so lucky. They were not in the innate realm and had only internal strength. They were soaked by the rain. Several delicate snacks on the table were even soaked with water and could no longer be eaten.

Looking at the man who broke in, he was majestic, with disheveled hair, wearing a yellow robe, with a pair of sleeves that almost reached the ground. He should have been dressed in a somewhat elegant manner, but his chest was exposed, and he was still naked. There is nothing elegant about feet in mud and water.

Not to mention his strange appearance, which is similar to that of an ape. The smile on his face now makes him look even more comical, which makes people think of the four words "monkey wearing a crown".

Shopkeeper Hong blew his beard and glared angrily. It was no big deal for him to get wet by a few drops of rain. All the dishes of snacks he had prepared were ruined. He said firmly: "We don't sell alcohol here, please go elsewhere!"

"If the restaurant doesn't sell wine, what can you buy? Don't be ridiculous. Bring it quickly. I will reward you. By the way, some more dishes to go with the wine!"

"I told you, we don't sell alcohol here!"

Although Shopkeeper Hong knew that the other party possessed martial arts skills, this was at the foot of the Snow Mountain Sect and surrounded by disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect, so how could he be afraid of a foreigner with unknown origins.

The reckless young man from the Snow Mountain Sect wiped the rain off his face and asked where this man came from. Is he a spy from the Tianxiahui? But Xue Bing's warning voice sounded in my ears: "Don't talk!"

The voice was cold, but with a hint of trembling. Looking at the strange man, I suddenly thought of someone.

Boom, boom!

There was another series of thunder, shaking the cups and plates, as if there was a thunder dragon hovering over the restaurant, and the thunder light illuminated the building dimly and brightly.

This roaring thunder shocked everyone, except the man who stood motionless, his shadow splaying on the wall. The face was also unstable, and the face that was originally a bit funny suddenly revealed a fierce and ferocious look.

A strong wind rushed into the restaurant and raised Xue Bing's veil. A pair of autumn-like eyes stared at the man's long sleeves. It didn't flutter in the wind, but hung straight down. The red lips turned pale at some point.

It's him,

It must be him!

That murderer Ying Ye. The devil who brings trouble to the world!

The blood seemed to condense. Before seeing it in person. She never thought she could be so scared.

He came here not for drinking, but for the entire Snow Mountain Sect!

She almost saw the scene of rivers of blood in the Snow Mountain Sect. But the first person to die was shopkeeper Hong who didn't know the identity of the visitor and refused to sell wine, but he didn't even have the courage to remind him.

The man suddenly let out a childish laugh, which looked extremely weird. Everyone shuddered. Shopkeeper Hong also took a step back and said in surprise: "You..."

"You're laughing your ass off!"

The man turned around and looked behind him. A young child climbed up from his back, sat on his broad shoulders, and mocked: "I told you to drink to death, and they won't sell it to you at all. What do you want to do?"

The summer thunderstorm was coming in a hurry, but this bastard didn't quickly find a house to take shelter, but he happened to see a wine flag flying and insisted on rushing over, almost causing him to be struck by lightning.

"What to do, cold salad!"

The man spread his hands, turned around and walked to the door. Facing the wind and rain, he looked at the snow-capped mountains in the rain. He actually gave up.

Although I just wait for the rain to stop if I want to drink, I won’t bully an ordinary old man for this little hobby. After all, when I get to this mountain, there will be people who will treat me! When the time comes, whoever dares to argue with him will have his head cut off and used as a wine glass.

"You deserve it!" the toddler clapped his hands and laughed.

Xue Bing's eyes showed surprise. Could he have seen it wrong? Faced with such a scene, the more ruthless Jianghu people are afraid that they will kill people. Even the good-tempered ones will have to teach Shopkeeper Hong a lesson and force him to bring wine.

However, seeing the giant blade wrapped in white cloth behind the man, this chance had to be dashed.

A few months ago, Senior Brother had witnessed with his own eyes that Master Fuhu of Pudu Temple and the patriarch of the Beima clan were all killed by such a knife. They were like pigs and dogs facing a butcher, with no power to resist. The eldest brother has been a little confused since then, and often wakes up from nightmares.

And that child is also consistent with the recent information. He takes a young son with him wherever he goes. Some people suspect that he is the illegitimate son of him and the leader of the world.

For fear of disturbing people's hearts, this information was kept strictly confidential. Only a few people in the Snow Mountain Sect knew about it, and she happened to be one of them.

All the characteristics match, this person must be the King of Heroes Li Qingshan!

"Huh, you're smart, don't think that knowing a little bit of martial arts means you can do whatever you want, just know where this place is!"

Shopkeeper Hong pointed to the snow-capped mountains outside the door, feeling proud and proud.

"Snow Mountain Faction."

Li Qingshan stared at the white snow on the top of the mountain. This was the last nail in the territory of the Tianxiahui in the north. It was up to him to pull it out with his own hands and try out his new magical power.

"Yes, since you are a warrior, it is impossible not to know. These are all high disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect. The one in the middle is Miss Xue, the daughter of Head Xue of the Snow Mountain Sect and one of the top ten beauties in the world!" Shopkeeper Hong raised his hand to introduce.

If Xue Bing didn't dare to act rashly, he couldn't help but scold Mr. Hong.

"oh?"

Li Qingshan turned his head and looked at Xue Bing. Xue Bing felt that those radiant eyes seemed to have penetrated the veil and saw his face clearly, or even saw her whole person. His heartbeat suddenly accelerated and his whole body felt Paroxysms of tingling.

Shopkeeper Hong lectured Li Qingshan with a serious face, "You just splashed the rain on me, but you didn't even say an apology when you splashed on them. Are you really ignorant of etiquette?"

"It's just a few drops of rain, why are you so stingy! Okay, okay, don't glare at me, I came in a hurry, I'm sorry to everyone. Old man, do you want me to wash your clothes again?"

Li Qingshan laughed and teased Shopkeeper Hong, then reached out to grab his lapel.

This is the foothills of the Snow Mountain Sect. Of course there are people from the Snow Mountain Sect, so it’s not surprising. If the leader of the Snow Mountain Sect was here, it would save him a lot of trouble. He wouldn't have to go up the mountain. What use would a young lady be?

Xue Bing felt relieved and ordered several fellow apprentices: "I didn't mean to do it on purpose. Don't worry about it. Just sit down for me. Uncle Hong, I don't have much appetite. You can entertain the guests!"

Several people were obedient to her and immediately sat down, treating this as an insignificant episode.

"The eldest lady is magnanimous and lets you off the hook. Hey, let go and don't tear yourself apart. I have a wife at home, so you don't need to wash my clothes!" Shopkeeper Hong looked at that funny smiling face and couldn't help but smile. "You look like a monkey. Do you want to drink?"

"Don't you want to sell it?"

"Still not selling it, I'll treat you to a drink!"

"Hey, I'm afraid you can't afford it."

"You go out and ask around. My Xuefeng Restaurant has a hundred jars of Xuefeng wine passed down from ancestors. Take one jar and hide it in another jar. No more, no less. How many jars can you drink? But we have agreed in advance that we are not allowed to use internal force. Turn into wine!”

"What's the point of using internal power to turn into wine? Xuefeng wine, auspicious snow heralds a good harvest, is a good name, come and try it! You treat me to drink, I treat you to eat meat, you can use your internal power to turn into meat!"

"Look at your anxious look, it's not the abundance of the year, but the peak of the mountain. You also use your internal energy to turn into flesh, you can imagine it! It's raining today and you have nothing to do, so I will drink a few drinks with you. Xiaobei, Go get wine and meat!”

Shopkeeper Hong Da Ma Jin Dao sat down and gave the order boldly.

"Haha, I used to work in the fields." Li Qingshan sat down across from him and glanced at Luo Huan Xiaoming, "Look, I came right, someone invited me to drink, it tastes especially good!"

Luohu Xiaoming curled his lips, jumped on the table, and shook off the rainwater from his body.

"Hey, you take such a small child out to walk around. Xiaobei, bring a towel over here."

"He insists on following, and there's nothing I can do about it. Hey, why don't you thank him."

"Thank you." Luohu Xiaoming took the towel, but his heart was filled with a strange feeling. This was the first time in his life to thank him. For such an insignificant towel, to a mortal like an ant, his brows suddenly wrinkled tightly again, and he lowered his head. Head lost in thought.

"Who is this child?"

"my son."

"You are my son!"

Luohu Xiaoming jumped up and kicked Li Qingshan in the chest. If he had stepped down a long time ago, the snow-capped mountains outside the door would have disappeared, but now there is only no pain or itch.

"Oh, I'm so spoiled and spoiled. It's ridiculous."

Luohu Xiaoming stared at him, a long-lost desire for power burning in his chest.

The boy brought over a jar of wine and a bowl of steaming braised pork.

"You used to plow the fields, why didn't you stop plowing the fields later?" Shopkeeper Hong asked casually.

"The cow is lost, come out and look for it."

Shopkeeper Hong laughed loudly, thinking he was joking: "This is the first time I've heard of the reason for your wandering in the world, but men have ambitions in all directions. If you don't come out to fight, you won't be able to learn this good martial arts!"

The heavy rain is pouring, hitting the roof tiles, making it noisy yet silent, making the bustling atmosphere even more peaceful.

On the contrary, the thunder became quieter. In such a small mountain town, it is not easy to cause thunder, and God's will can't do anything about Li Qingshan in this building.

The wine syrup was put into the bowl, and Li Qingshan was about to pick it up when Luo Huan Xiaoming suddenly grabbed the wine bowl and drank it all in one gulp. Shopkeeper Hong's eyes widened. He had never seen such a young child drink so well. "

"Bring another bowl!" Li Qingshan called the boy to join the table, and said to shopkeeper Hong: "I'm afraid you won't be able to get back your money by yourself!"

"I'll pour you some wine."

The young boy came up to him with a smile. He felt that this man was much cuter than those disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect, but of course, he was still not as good as the eldest lady.

In a stormy restaurant, several people with completely different backgrounds sit across from each other and have a drink!

Xue Bing looked over and over again, it was hard to believe that this person was the demon king standing on the corpse mountain as mentioned by the second uncle!

Maybe things were not as bad as imagined. For the sake of the survival of the Snow Mountain Sect, I did not care about being a little reserved. I stood up and walked over, looking at Li Qingshan and said: "Can you add another position?" To be continued. . )