Treating guests to dinner and fun

Author: You have the final say

Treating guests to dinner and fun...

Zhuo Lingfeng and Feng Buping came down from Huashan Mountain. They both had their own things to do, so they parted ways.

Zhuo Lingfeng bought a strong horse and galloped along Guanluo Avenue towards Fuzhou.

First, he promised the Lin family to visit Fuzhou in half a year.

Secondly, he thought that Fang Zheng and Chongxu could rely on his own behavior and determined that he had definitely not obtained the "Evil Sword Manual", so Zuo Lengchan and the people of Songshan might also be able to think of it.

Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens.

This time he had to tell the Lin family and his son clearly to take away the "Evil Sword Manual".

If Zuo Lengchan were to get it, he might have been torn between cutting it and not cutting it before, but now he would definitely cut it without hesitation.

After all, this bet is too big for Zhuo Lingfeng and Zuo Lengchan.

No one can afford failure!

At noon that day, Zhuo Lingfeng reined up his horse and stopped in front of a roadside wine shop, preparing to take a rest.

This was a small wine shop with few people inside. Zhuo Lingfeng was in a hurry and was not picky. As soon as he entered the shop and sat down, after checking that everything was correct, he drank five or six large bowls in a row even though the wine was sour and astringent.

After eating something and drinking a gourd of wine, he threw a nail of silver on the table and was about to get up and leave.

I heard the sound of horses neighing outside, and someone shouted: "Lin'er, let's have a drink at Sa's house, and we're on our way!"

This man's voice was very loud, and Zhuo Lingfeng was even more familiar with it.

Only a woman's voice was heard saying: "Dad, too much alcohol is harmful to your health."

"Haha, okay, okay!"

Before they finished speaking, the two of them had already walked in. The one walking in front was a fat monk, none other than Monk Bujie.

The one behind is a beautiful, snow-white little nun with a graceful figure. She is undoubtedly his precious daughter Hengshan Pai Yilin.

As soon as Monk Bujie entered the store, he spotted Zhuo Lingfeng and laughed loudly: "Good boy, I wanted to meet you, but I met you here."

When Yi Lin saw Zhuo Lingfeng, she couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

Zhuo Lingfeng killed Tian Boguang. Although he deserved to be killed, he deduced that Tian Boguang should have come to Shaanxi just under Bujie's order. He smiled bitterly and said: "Master, we are really destined! I'll kill Tian Boguang."

, please don’t be angry, both of you!”.

Tian Boguang was killed by Zhuo Lingfeng in Chang'an, and the news spread throughout the world.

But Yi Lin knew that what he was talking about was that Tian Boguang lost a bet to Linghu Chong and wanted to become his disciple, so she said not to be angry. Her cheeks turned red and she whispered: "Master Zhuo also likes to make fun of others!".

In her heart, she didn't feel much about Tian Boguang's murder.

Bujie even laughed and said: "That guy Tian Boguang has done many evil things. If I didn't let him do things for me, he would have been killed long ago. It will be easier for you to kill him now."

He refused to give up and sat directly next to Zhuo Lingfeng. He picked up the wine bottle and poured himself a bowl. He drank it all in one gulp and said: "You kid still dares to run around in the world so arrogantly. I don't know whether you are an artist or not."

An expert is bold, but he is still confused."

Zhuo Lingfeng raised his eyebrows and said, "Master, why did you say this?"

Bujie looked around and deliberately lowered his voice: "You killed people from the Demon Cult and formed a relationship with those heretical people in the world. Are you really not afraid of people taking revenge on you?"

Zhuo Lingfeng was suddenly startled. He had sobered up a bit from the drunkenness he had been feeling, and asked, "How can I say this? I have never done the next thing."

Bujie frowned and said, "You didn't do it.

More than twenty days ago, I happened to be in Shanxi and heard rumors that more than fifty masters of the Demon Sect were all killed in Jinzhong.

The person who took action showed his true ability and did not use poison or plot. He just killed the person with swordsmanship.

Their battle line was very long, and their corpses stretched for dozens of miles. It was obvious that these people were so stunned that they couldn't even run away even if they wanted to.

Some people have seen corpses, and they were all killed with one blow. The person who did it was so skilled in swordsmanship that people say there is no one else in the world except you.

It's just that these people were all changed into different servers, and some people recognized that one of them was an elder of the Demon Sect, otherwise no one would know that the person who died was a member of the Demon Sect.

It's just that when it comes to the Demon Cult, no one dares to spread the news randomly, and it hasn't spread in the world yet.

But during this time, the heretical people in the world are also inquiring about your whereabouts, such as the Bai Yao Sect, the Yellow River Gang, etc. I thought you killed all the people in the Demon Sect and became friends with them.

Liangzi."

Zhuo Lingfeng looked at Yilin, who blushed and whispered: "Yes, Master Zhuo, you have to be careful! My father and I came from Shanxi.

My master said that the elders of the Demon Sect are all top-notch masters in the world, as well as the more than 50 martial arts masters of the Demon Sect. She really can’t think of anyone in the world who can do so except you who can kill them all in one fell swoop!

"

Zhuo Lingfeng's eyes were fixed and he thought to himself: "More than twenty days ago, when Songshan sent Zhongnan Mountain to besiege me, so many masters of the Demon Sect were killed. Is there anyone else in this world who is so powerful?"

Yi Lin was very surprised and said: "Master Zhuo, weren't you really the one who killed these people?"

Bujie interjected: "Lin'er, what kind of person is Zhuo Xiaozi? Since he said he didn't kill him, he definitely didn't kill him!

This demonic sect has gone against the grain and has enemies all over the world. I don’t know what great masters it has provoked, but they have killed..."

When Zhuo Lingfeng heard "amazing master", his body trembled slightly and his face instantly turned pale.

Bujie saw that he was silent for a long time, and his expression was not right at this time. He was startled for a moment and hurriedly stopped.

Yi Lin whispered: "Having said that, everyone now says that Zhuo Daxia killed the people of the Demon Sect, not to mention that he offended the Songshan Sect, so it is better to be careful.

I heard from my master that the fear of the Demon Cult is not just in martial arts, but in all kinds of conspiracies and conspiracies that are difficult to guard against. You must be extremely careful, Master Zhuo."

Bujie changed the subject again: "But how did you know that Lin'er is my daughter? I have to ask her. Except for the meeting in Hengshan, she has never been out of Hengshan, and no one has ever talked about me being her father..."

Zhuo Lingfeng had been silent all this time. When he heard this, he suddenly shouted: "Master Bujie, little master Yilin, I offer you a bowl of wine!" He picked up the big bowl and drank it all.

Yilin was very surprised when she saw Zhuo Lingfeng finished drinking, put down the bowl, stood up unsteadily, and smiled at Yilin: "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. This matter

It’s hard to do it all in ancient times!”

Yilin's face turned red with embarrassment. She came all the way from Shanxi for Linghu Chong. Her father also captured Tian Boguang and the Six Immortals of Peach Valley to find Linghu Chong for her.

Zhuo Lingfeng knew that this little nun was sincere and had made a mistake. Now Linghu Chong could only think about his little junior sister. To put it bluntly, even Ren Yingying had no chance.

"I'll take the first step, you two."

As Zhuo Lingfeng spoke, his body swayed and he had already left the bartender. He flew onto his horse, and the horse neighed and flew away.

…

After Zhuo Lingfeng heard the news about Monk Bujie, he still modified himself and pretended to be a businessman, but his mood became heavier day by day.

Because the news that Monk Bujie said has gradually fermented over the past few days, he has left Shaanxi and entered Henan, and he can hear such news along the way.

This was one of the reasons that made him feel heavy. Another reason was the person who took action.

If it was before, he had no clue about that person, but now that Feng Qingyang had said it, he guessed that his master might have taken action.

It's just that based on the hearsay from monks who don't quit, it's easy for people to feel bad after hearing it.

It seemed as if the master was deliberately setting the blame on himself.

Zhuo Lingfeng didn't want to think like this, but he was confused and didn't know the clues, which made him feel a lot heavier.

In the evening of that day, when he arrived in Nanyang, he was about to find a shop to pick up tips. Suddenly he saw a shop assistant coming up to him and said with a smile: "May I ask who you are, Mr. Zhuo? The food and wine have been prepared for a long time. Please come and use it."

"

Who prepared the meal? How do you know him?

Zhuo Lingfeng didn't even think about it or ask, because it was meaningless.

The fact that people can come to invite you shows that your whereabouts have been discovered.

Zhuo Lingfeng entered the store, and the waiter took his horse to load the ingredients.

This large restaurant was actually empty, but the waiters served wine and rice. The dishes were elegant, the pasta was exquisite, and the wine was of the highest quality.

Zhuo Lingfeng looked around, looked upstairs, and said with a smile: "Why don't you come and use it together?"

The shopkeeper came forward and said, "Sir, this restaurant has been reserved just to entertain you!"

After saying that, he picked out another portion of food and wine for himself and ate it in front of Zhuo Lingfeng to show that it was not poisonous.

Zhuo Lingfeng thought to himself: "If it is really poisonous and everyone wants to poison me, it is not impossible for others to eat it but it is not poisonous, and it is not impossible for me to eat it. Why should I let them underestimate me?"

Thinking of smiling brightly, he started eating. The food tasted really good and he ate very happily.

Just as I put down my chopsticks and drank a glass of wine, two women suddenly came down from upstairs.

They are good-looking, and they are dressed in tulle, which makes them even more enchanting. It would be difficult for a man to not be tempted by them when he sees them. Or perhaps it would be even harder not to flirt with them.

But these two women didn't need Zhuo Lingfeng to seduce them, they actually walked over directly, with the fragrance blowing straight to their foreheads.

When the fragrant breeze hit the two of them, Zhuo Lingfeng used his internal energy to hold his breath.

"Uncle, my name is Yu'er."

"My name is Mei'er, and we are here to serve the uncle."
To be continued...