Legend of the Great Saint

It was very embarrassing to roll on the spot, only to stand still, and called: "Boss, take the wine!"

It’s awkward!

The rain that he smashed spurted the splash.

Xue Bing's hole shrinks, and the gas is released, blocking the water droplets.

Others are not so lucky. Less than the innate realm, they are only internal forces. They are covered with rain. The delicate snacks on the table are soaked in water and can no longer be eaten.

Look at the man who came in, the body is majestic, the head is scattered, a yellow robe, a pair of children's sleeves almost hang down the ground, it should have been a bit elegant, but he is biased with his chest, but also full of red The feet of the muddy water are not a bit elegant.

Not to mention his singularity, like a monkey, this time with a smile on his face, it seems a bit funny, it reminds people of the word "Mu monkey and crown".

The singer of the singer’s mouth blows his eyes, and he is drenched with a few drops of rain. It’s still a small matter. The prepared snacks are all spoiled. He said, “There is no selling wine here, the official is going elsewhere!”

"The restaurant doesn't sell anything to buy, it's a joke, and it's coming soon. I have a lot of rewards. Right, let's have some more dishes!"

"I said, I don't sell alcohol here!"

Although the treasurer knows that the other side is martial arts, but here is the foot of the Xueshan School, surrounded by Xueshan School disciples, how can they be afraid of a foreigner who is unclear.

Snow Mountain sent the Lulu youth to wipe the rain on his face, and he asked to ask where did the man come from? Is it the spies of the world? The ear sounded Xue Xue’s warning: “Don’t talk!”

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

Rumble!

It was a series of thunder, shaking the cup and pan, as if there was a thunder in the sky above the restaurant, Lei Guang will be blinded in the building.

The roaring thunder made everyone shocked. Only the man stood still, and the shadows were on the walls. The face is also dark and inconspicuous, and this somewhat funny face is suddenly full of cool and sly.

A gust of wind plunged into the restaurant and raised the veil of Xue Bing. A pair of autumn-like scorpions looked at the men's long sleeves. It doesn't dance with the wind, it falls straight down, and the red lips don't know when it has become pale.

It is him, it must be him!

That murders the wilderness. The devil of the world!

Blood seems to condense. Before seeing it with your own eyes. She never thought she would be so scared.

He came here, not for drinking, but for the entire snow mountain pie!

She almost saw the scene of the blood flowing into the river in the Snow Mountain School. The first one to die is the uncle who is not aware of the identity of the person who insisted on not selling wine, but did not even have the courage to remind him.

The man suddenly gave a tender laughter and looked very strange. Everyone had a chill, and after the treasurer, he took a step back and said: "You..."

"You laugh a fart!"

The man looked back and looked behind him. A young boy climbed up from his back and sat on his broad shoulder. He laughed and said: "Let you drink and don't want to die. People don't sell it to you at all. What do you do?"

The summer thunderstorm came to an anxious, this **** did not hurry to find a house to dodge, but saw a flag waving, insisted on rushing over, almost let him be thunder.

"What to do, cold salad!"

The man spread his hands and went to the door, facing the snow and rain in the rain and rain, and gave up.

Although I want to drink and wait for the rain to stop, I will not bully an ordinary old man for this little hobby. Anyway, I will come to this mountain. Someone will ask for it! When you see who dares to be hard with his mouth, his head is cut down as a wine glass.

"Live it!" The young child clap his hands and smiled.

Xue Bingyan reveals the color of surprise. Is it wrong? Faced with such a scene, the slightly fierce Jianghu people, afraid of going to kill, even if it is a good temper, but also to teach Hong Kong treasurer a meal, forcing him to bring wine.

However, after seeing the man behind, the huge blade wrapped in white cloth, this luck has to be shattered.

A few months ago, the masters witnessed the witness, the Fuhu master of the Pudu Temple, the chief of the North Ma family, all died under such a knife, like a pig and a dog facing the butcher, no resistance. Since then, the master has been somewhat unconscious and often wakes up with a nightmare.

And the child is also consistent with the recent message that he carries a young child wherever he goes, and some suspect that he is the illegitimate child of the world.

Afraid of chaos, these messages are strictly kept secret, and only a few people in the Snow Mountain faction can know. She happens to be one of them.

All the features are all in line, this person will be Xia Wang Li Qingshan!

"Hey, count your interest, don't think that knowing martial arts can be rampant, knowing where this is!"

The treasurer pointed to the snow-capped mountains outside the door, and was proud and proud.

"Snow Mountain Party."

Li Qingshan stared at the white snow of the foothills. This is the last nail on the territory of the world. He will personally remove it and try his new magic.

"Yes, since you are a warrior, it is impossible to not know. These are the high schoolers of the Xueshan School. In the middle, the Xueshan Mountain Xue Xuemen’s daughter, Miss Xue Da, the head of the world’s top ten beautiful women!” Hong treasurer raised his hand to introduce.

If Xue Bing did not dare to act rashly, he couldn’t help but swear a few words about this old man.

"Oh?"

Li Qingshan turned his head and looked at Xue Bing. Xue Bing felt that the scorpion of the gods had already penetrated the veil and saw his face. Or even saw her whole person see through, the heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and it was a while. It is numb.

Hong’s treasurer’s face was a serious lesson, Li Qingshan. “You splashed the rain on me, but they didn’t even have an apology on them. I really don’t know the number of gifts?”

"It’s just a few drops of rain, why should it be so stingy! It’s OK, don’t yell at me, it’s the rush of me, I can’t help you. Old man, would you like to wash your clothes for you?”

Li Qingshan smiled and teased the treasurer, and reached out to grab his clothes.

This is the foothills of the Snow Mountain School. Of course, there will be people from the Snow Mountain School, and there is nothing strange about it. If the head of the Xueshan School is here, it will save a lot of trouble, no need to go up the mountain, what a young lady uses.

Xue Bing’s heart was loose, and he ordered several brothers and sisters: “The people are not intentional, don’t care about it, give me a seat. Hong Shu, I have no appetite, you entertain the guests!”

A few people are bowing to her, and immediately sit down honestly, treating this as a trivial episode.

"Missy is a lot of magnanimity, let go of your horse. Hey, let go, don't give it a break, I have a mother-in-law, clothes don't need you to wash!" Hong Zhang looked at the funny smile, and could not help but smile. "Your boy looks like a monkey, do you want to drink?"

"You are not not selling?"

"I still don't sell, I invite you to drink!"

"Oh, I am afraid you can't afford it."

"You go out to inquire, I am Xuefeng Restaurant, the ancestral essays hide the Baitan Xuefeng wine, take a jar of Tibetan altar, not much more, can your kid drink a few altars? But let me say first, no internal force is allowed. Alcoholic!"

"What do you mean by internalizing wine? Xuefeng wine, Ruixue Zhaofeng years, good name, come and try it! You ask me to drink, I invite you to eat meat, whatever you use internal force to make meat!"

"Look at your boy's eagerness, not the harvest of the harvest, the peak of the mountain. Also use the internal force to make the meat, the loss you want to come out! Today is raining and idle, the old man will accompany you to drink a few cups. Xiaobei, Go get the meat!"

The treasurer of the Hong Kong treasurer sat down with a golden knife, and he ordered to go on.

"Haha, I used to plow the fields." Li Qingshan sat down across the street and took a look at Luo Xiaoxiao. "Look, I am right, some people please drink, and taste better!"

Luo Xiaoxiao Ming snorted and jumped to the table, shaking off the rain.

"Hey, such a small child, you also took him out and chaos, Xiaobei, take a towel."

"I have to follow him, I can't help it. Hey, don't thank you."

"Thank you." Luo Xiaoxiao took the towel, but his heart was full of strange feelings. For the first time in his life, he was thankful. For such a negligible towel, to a mortal ant, his brow suddenly wrinkled up and down. The head fell into meditation.

"Is this child?"

"my son."

"You are my son!"

Luo Xiaoxiao jumped up and kicked Li Qingshan's chest. If a long time ago, he went down this foot, the snow-capped mountains outside the door were gone, but now it is just not hurting.

"Oh, let me pamper the unsatisfactory, I laughed."

Luo Xiaoxiao glared at him, burning long-lost, longing for power.

The guy took a jar of wine and brought a steam of braised pork.

"You used to farm the fields, but why didn't you plow the fields?" asked the treasurer.

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

Hong treasurer laughed, only when he was joking: "I heard this for the first time, but the man is interested in the Quartet. If you don't come out, you can't learn this martial art!"

The rainstorm is like a note, hitting the roof tile, it is quiet and quiet, and the excitement is more leisurely.

The thunder is actually a small ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ such a small mountain town, it is not easy to lead to thunder, and the heaven and earth are also temporarily holding the Li Qingshan in this building.

Liquor was put into the bowl, Li Qingshan was about to pick up, Luo Xiaoxiao suddenly grabbed the wine bowl, and once he drank it, let the Hong dispensers open their eyes and never saw such a small child so able to drink. ”

"Get another bowl!" Li Qingshan greeted the young man and also served on the table. He said to the hunter: "I am afraid that you can't eat it alone!"

"I will pour you wine."

The little guy smiled and got together, and felt that this man was much more lovely than the group of snow-capped factions, but of course, it was not as good as Missy.

In the stormy restaurants, several people from different identities come to enjoy drinking!

Xue Bing frequently looks forward to it. It is hard to believe that this person is the devil in the second division’s uncle!

Perhaps things are not as bad as I thought. For the survival of the Snow Mountain faction, I also refused a little restraint. I got up and looked over and looked at Li Qingshan: "Can you add another location?" To be continued. . )