After making two outfits in a shop, Tang Yaotian slipped into the largest restaurant in Meishan Village.
The name of the restaurant, Meishanju, naturally signifies that this is the center of Meishan Village, and this is indeed the case. People are coming and going in the restaurant, and it is very lively. The upper and lower floors are full of customers. The waiters in the restaurant keep shouting, and the customers are in twos and threes.
chatting quietly.
Tang Yaotian searched for a long time before he found an empty seat in a corner and sat down. He ordered a few side dishes and while waiting, he couldn't help but think.
And what he was thinking about was naturally his future path. Although he was new here, he at least had a goal. Although he was determined to break out of the world, he was a little blind in this strange world. Where to go, success.
solved his biggest problem at this time.
Although he is the second prince of Xuanwu Kingdom, he will not be stupid enough to return to the imperial city at this time. It would be no different from throwing himself into a trap. From his memories, he knows that this second prince is just an empty air and cannot compete with the third prince.
.Although the emperor loved him, the emperor was seriously ill now and might have died before he could return to the city.
"In such a huge world, is it possible that there is no place for me, Tang Yaotian?" Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh at himself, but found that the waiter had already brought all the side dishes.
At the same time, the voices of two young people came not far away. It was very difficult to distinguish whose voices were mixed in the restaurant, but the two men in green clothes sitting at the table opposite him started talking.
But very clear.
As a person in the martial arts world, Tang Yaotian naturally knew that this was due to the two of them having deep inner strength. Without intending to cover it up, their voices would naturally be much more melodious than others.
"Brother, we are still seven days away from Lingyun Sect. I saw that there are many masters in this restaurant. It seems that they are also going to learn from their masters. The competition this year looks very fierce!"
Tang Yaotian glanced secretly and found that this was a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old. He was quite handsome. His eyebrows were raised high, which made him look a little uncomfortable. The other person, who was slightly older, was drinking.
Tea. What surprised Tang Yaotian was that these two people were young but their internal strength was unfathomable.
The older young man was not in a hurry to reply. He seemed to feel Tang Yaotian's gaze and couldn't help but raise the corners of his eyes slightly. It was this cold look that made Tang Yaotian's heart tremble. He quickly looked away and ate the food on the table.
thing.
This young man looked at people with extremely vicious eyes, and one could tell that he was not good at a glance. Tang Yaotian was not afraid of anything, he just didn't want to cause trouble here. So he hurriedly lowered his head.
The young man withdrew his gaze, with a proud smile on his face, and then said to the person next to him: "Second brother, Lingyun Sect accepts disciples only once every ten years. I don't know how many monks want to be their disciples. It can be imagined that the competition is fierce.
But it’s even harder to stand out!”
He paused and said with a smile: "But with the talents of you and me, it is not difficult to enter the Lingyun Sect!"
"What you said is absolutely true! Come on, brother, let me toast you a glass!" Another person hurriedly picked up the wine and drank it all in one gulp.
The words of the two people couldn't help but attract eyebrows, but the two people acted as if nothing happened. It could be heard that these two people were acting in an extremely high-profile manner, or they were showing off.
These words penetrated into Tang Yaotian's ears, and he thought to himself: "What exactly is the Lingyun Sect they are talking about? It seems that they are going there to learn from their masters!"
Thinking of this, Tang Yaotian was busy thinking in his mind. After a long time, he had no clue at all. He couldn't help but secretly cursed Han Tong as a nerd. Apart from reading some books on national history and literature, he had no idea about the affairs in the world.
Don't understand at all!
However, at this time, Tang Yaotian became interested in what these two people were saying. He looked around and found that in this huge restaurant, people were sitting together in twos and threes. Judging from the clothes of several of them, they did look like ordinary people.
People are different.
At this moment, there was a noise at the door. Tang Yaotian looked sideways and saw an old man in a white robe walking in from the outside. His silver-white hair was tied high on his head, and behind him were two people.
A beautiful woman, also wearing a long white dress, holding a guqin in her arms.
Tang Yaotian knew very well that this should be the opera troupe. To put it simply, it is the opera troupe. Judging from the feedback here, this opera seems to be quite popular. In the restaurant with so many people, it also adds a beautiful scenery.
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"Master, sing me a Jiangliu tune!" As soon as the old man walked to the middle, a young man stopped him. Since everyone was looking at the two beauties at this time, everyone could hear the young man's words clearly.
"Okay!" The old man smiled slightly and nodded in agreement. At this time, the waiter had already handed over the chair and moved an open space in the middle.
But just as the old man sat down, a voice appeared in the lobby: "Jiangliu Tune, the tunes are boring and the emotions are depressing. I am a hot-blooded man. It is unseemly to listen to such songs when I go out. Besides, everyone is out."
Those who are happy do not come out to attend funerals!"
These words were spoken cleanly and neatly, but the tone was obviously provocative, and these words came from the mouth of the older young man opposite Tang Yaotian.
The man named Qu's face turned red. The other party's provocation made him extremely angry. He suddenly stood up from his seat, glared at the older man and said, "Shao Dingbang, don't go too far!"
"Mr. Liu, please calm down. I am also thinking about everyone. The two beauties will sing "Bedside Ying Yue" for everyone, so that we can have a good time!" After Shao Dingbang finished speaking, he burst out laughing, while the other people in the room,
He also laughed out loud.
The Moon Reflecting on the Bedside is a famous tune, but it is a vulgar tune, a song about fireworks and wine. It sings about the things that happen between a man and a woman in bed. When the two women heard what he said, their faces suddenly turned red.
It can't help but be mixed with a bit of anger.
The young man known as Liu Gongzi sneered and said loudly: "I thought you were a person with good taste, but I didn't expect that you can only listen to those vulgar songs. You haven't even grown your hair yet. What else do you want?"
Are you worried about losing the face of your Shao family?"
Shao Dingbang's face twitched, and when he was about to stand up, he was pulled back by the brother on the side. He only heard the other person whisper: "Brother, they are so numerous that we can't take advantage. We should wait until we enter Lingyun Sect and repair it in the future."
He expected that this kid wouldn’t even be able to go in!”
After hearing this, Shao Dingbang snorted coldly and sat down again with his butt raised just now, but his expression was extremely bad!
The two exchanged sarcastic words, and no one else in the restaurant dared to talk to them. From the conversation between the two, it was clear that Mr. Liu and Shao Dingbang should be old acquaintances, and they had deep grudges.
Tang Yaotian had not yet drank the drink he raised. Listening to the conversation between the two, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled mockingly. This naturally reminded him of some of his own affairs in the past.
But before he could raise the corners of his mouth, a huge momentum hit him. Before he understood what happened, his body flew into the air, flew three or four meters away, and hit the wall behind him.
Then he stopped, and a muffled sound penetrated his body. The whole restaurant was shaken with a roar.
Just now, everyone was focusing on the two beauties, but at this time, everyone was attracted by Tang Yaotian, and no one knew what happened.
But soon everyone understood. Shao Dingbang stood up from the chair, his face flushed, and he put his palms in front of his chest. He was the one who just used his true energy to knock Tang Yaotian away. They heard him shout angrily: "Boy, I
Are you here to laugh at me while we are talking? I don’t think you are going to take your life!"
Tang Yaotian's face turned pale, and he covered his chest with his right hand. The internal energy in his dantian was rushing wildly, and blood almost poured out of his mouth. His lips twitched, and he stared at Shao Dingbang with cold eyes, but he did not say a word.
Tang Yaotian never thought that he would get into trouble just by smiling. It was obvious that Shao Dingbang had no place to vent his pent-up anger, and it happened to happen to him.
"What are you looking at? Are you not convinced? Believe it or not, I will dig out your eyes and feed them to the dogs?" Seeing Tang Yaotian staring at him, Shao Dingbang drank again. In his opinion, although the other party was an ordinary person, his gaze was...
People are uncomfortable.
At this moment, Mr. Liu's low laughter came from the distance, and he was heard to say: "Shao Dingbang, if you have the ability, just fight with me, why bother embarrassing the common people."
Shao Dingbang snorted coldly and said fiercely: "Does what I do have anything to do with you?" Although he said so, he did not continue to make things difficult for Tang Yaotian. Instead, he glared at Tang Yaotian and said: "Get out of my sight quickly.
, don’t let me see you again.”
Tang Yaotian gritted his teeth and said nothing. He glanced at everyone in the restaurant. His dull eyes made him understand the world more clearly. He held on to the wall and staggered out of the restaurant without looking at Shao Dingbang.
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In Tang Yaotian's opinion, Shao Dingbang's kung fu is unfathomable and is at least ten times stronger than his. If the opponent uses all his strength, he will probably die. But such a master yearns for the Lingyun Sect and is willing to become its disciple.
, then what kind of world is this world?
The pain in his chest did not numb Tang Yaotian. On the contrary, it made him sober. He deeply realized that he had just taken a small step.
"Little brother, this is for you!" A voice came from behind Tang Yaotian. He turned around and saw that a medicine bottle had been thrown towards him. Without thinking too much, he reached into his pocket and held the medicine bottle directly in his hand.
At this time, he had time to observe and found that the person who gave him the medicine bottle was a young boy with fair skin and short stature. And this person was the person sitting next to Young Master Liu.
The other party smiled slightly, walked up to Tang Yaotian, and said: "As expected, it's no wonder Shao Dingbang's palm didn't kill you. This is the healing medicine my brother gave you. If you take it, the palm power on your body will be resolved quickly.
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Tang Yaotian looked at it for a moment and realized that the brother he was talking about was Mr. Liu. He did not take the medicine directly, but held it in his arms, nodded and said, "Thank you very much!"
The young boy smiled softly, with dimples on his face, and joked: "Don't worry, eat it, it won't be poison. We and brother Shao Dingbang are both from Liluo Country, and the two big families usually compete with each other."
It's amazing. After the juniors came out, we didn't give in to each other. My brother felt sorry for you today. That Shao Dingbang is very powerful. When you see him in the future, you must take a detour!"
Tang Yaotian couldn't help but smile bitterly. It was such a big irony for him to take a detour, but he also knew that this young boy was trying to persuade him. He nodded without replying and was about to leave, but suddenly a thought flashed in his mind.
Question, he asked: "Are you all going to Lingyun Sect?"
The young boy nodded and said: "We meet once in ten years to become a monk on the mountain. We are all monks, but it is difficult to do something bigger, so once we have this opportunity, we will
Everyone will try hard to become a true cultivator."
When Tang Yaotian heard the word cultivator, he was slightly startled and couldn't help asking: "Is this cultivator a person who cultivates immortality?"
The young boy pouted, thought for a while and said: "In the eyes of the world, cultivators are indeed immortals, but in the world of cultivators, they are still far away from becoming immortals. Okay, I won't tell you more. If
If you want to become a cultivator, go to Lingyun Sect! However, those cultivators need qualified monks to recruit disciples. Even if you know how to do it..." His voice became smaller and smaller, and the last few words of Tang Yaotian were
He didn't hear it clearly. The young boy just smiled at him and got into the restaurant.
This chapter has been completed!