Li Mochou turned sideways slightly, her expression cold and hard.
Mrs. Ye smiled and said, "There is one last thing."
"ask."
"That's where the nearest town is. It's getting late here, and there's no place to stay."
Li Mochou said coldly: "Twenty miles to the west along the official road, there will be a town."
Mrs. Ye clasped her fists and said: "Then let's say goodbye, fairy, the green mountains will not change and the green water will always flow. See you in the future!"
After saying that, Mrs. Ye turned around and left, walked out of the jungle and returned to the official road.
Li Mochou looked at his leaving figure, snorted coldly, and looked away.
"Master, master!"
At this time, another person emerged from the jungle. He was also wearing a gray monk's robe, with his hair tied in a bun on his head. He had an upright appearance and was holding a dead pheasant in his hand.
It was Hong Lingbo, Li Mochou's eldest disciple. She raised the pheasant in her hand as if to take credit and said: "Master, there is something to eat!"
Li Mochou glanced at her and said: "Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat! Throw it away and follow me!"
"ah?"
Hong Lingbo was stunned. He didn't know why the master had just asked him to find something to eat, but now he suddenly lost his temper and asked him to throw away the pheasant he had finally caught.
Could it be that she was thinking about Lu Wushuang stealing her "Secret of the Five Poisons" again?
But this, isn't this a waste?
If you don't eat, I, I still want to eat...
Li Mochou said "hmm" and said sternly: "Why, even you want to make me angry? Do you think I can't control you anymore?"
Seeing Li Mochou's cannibalistic look, Hong Lingbo shuddered and muttered, "No, I don't dare. I'll throw the pheasant away right now."
After saying that, he let go and reluctantly threw the pheasant into the creek.
Li Mochou said no more and walked out of the jungle, "Let's go."
"oh……"
Hong Lingbo reluctantly glanced at the pheasant in the stream again, touched his growling belly, turned around and followed him.
The two walked through the jungle and came to the pavilion with the little donkey tied to it.
Hong Lingbo was about to step forward to untie the rope when he suddenly heard Li Mochou yelling with murderous intent: "Beast!!"
Hong Lingbo shrank his neck. Although he didn't know where he was wrong, he quickly lowered his head and said: "Master, master, I was wrong."
Li Mochou ignored her and walked straight to the little donkey. She looked at the empty rope around the donkey's neck and looked around, but she could no longer find any trace of Mrs. Ye.
She angrily waved her fly whisk and chopped a big tree next to her, saying, "Where's my bell?! That beast, why did you steal my bell?!"
The golden bells were given to her by her former master, one for Xiao Longnu and one for her. They are the golden bell representing the senior sister and the silver bell representing the junior sister.
Since Li Mochou owned it, even if he betrayed the Tomb Sect, he still carried it with him and regarded it as a personal possession.
In just a blink of an eye, it was stolen?
What kind of taboo did I commit? Why are things going so bad during this period? I lost my disciple, lost the Secret of the Five Poisons, and now I have lost the golden bell!
That person is so shameless!
Unfortunately, I still don’t know his name!
You are the one pretending to be Tai'a Sword God. If Tai'a Sword God is so despicable and shameless, I will eat the whisk in my hand!
Hong Lingbo looked at the angry Li Mochou and realized that she had not offended the master. Her eyes lit up, as if she had discovered something.
"Master, master, look, there are two beads on the donkey's back!"
As he spoke, he walked forward and presented the two glass marbles to the furious Li Mochou.
Li Mochou rolled up the whisk and rolled up the glass beads in Hong Lingbo's hand.
After looking at it for a while, his expression was both shocked and angry. This is the exquisite orb!
I heard that this kind of orb is only owned by the Tai'a Sword God of the past.
After he ascended to heaven, there were only thirty-six of them left in the world. How could that despicable villain exist?
Even if his ancestors had accumulated good deeds and were lucky enough to receive two of the thirty-six exquisite orbs, why would they be willing to exchange two of these treasures for his own golden bell?
Li Mochou was confused and confused, and finally put the two exquisite orbs in her hands into her arms and walked straight to the west.
Hong Lingbo quickly untied the little donkey's rope and led it to follow, "Master, master, where are we going now?"
"Go to the town! Aren't you hungry? If not, don't eat later!"
"..."
Hong Lingbo's face was filled with grievances and he had nothing to say.
…
Ring ring ring~
Ring ring ring~
Mrs. Ye played with the golden bell in her hand and walked into this large town, looking for an inn to stay temporarily.
Yes, he was the one who took the golden bell.
But using two glass beads in exchange would be a loss for Li Mochou, right?
It wasn't that Mrs. Ye was happy to see the hunter, but that when he saw the golden bell, his heart palpitated slightly, and he knew that this golden bell could be regarded as a kind of "prey".
So he took it off casually, and after some observation, he found that this golden bell made of unknown material was actually tougher than black iron.
Moreover, it is necessary to shape this tough material into such an exquisite bell. In this world of martial arts, it is indeed a rare treasure.
Better than nothing.
So Mrs. Ye put down the two marbles and accepted them with a smile.
Tying the bell around his waist, Mrs. Ye stopped in front of a large inn. His ears moved slightly and he vaguely heard something.
Then he walked straight into the inn, and was greeted by the waiter with a smile. He came to an Eight Immortals table and ordered a pot of good wine and two plates of side dishes.
Side table.
Seven or eight young heroes and girls dressed as people from all walks of life were sitting around the table.
One of the women, wearing a bright red brocade, seemed to be very happy and said: "Da Wu and Xiao Wu, if Yang Guo hadn't reminded you just now, you would have been poisoned by Li Mochou! Why don't you thank me soon?"
The two young heroes she called Da Wu and Xiao Wu seemed a little reluctant.
One of them picked up the wine glass and said: "If I want to thank you, I should thank everyone here. Brother, are you right?"
The man next to him nodded quickly and said, "You're right. If we hadn't worked together just now, and with the help of Master and Master's reputation, we wouldn't have been able to scare away the big devil Li Mochou. We two brothers, here's to you all."
After saying that, he picked up the wine glass, but he didn't want to thank Yang Guo alone.
Everyone raised their glasses in response and took a sip.
One of the people dressed as a foreigner exclaimed in admiration and said: "The Jian Beichun of this restaurant is indeed as its name suggests. It is mellow and smooth. It is really a fine wine. It is far better than Mongolian milk wine."
Guo Fu, who was wearing bright red brocade, hummed: "That's because you haven't tasted Jiannanchun, the best wine in wine!"
Yeluqi, who was dressed as a foreigner, said in surprise: "Oh? I heard that the legendary Jian Nanchun is a fine wine from the Immortal Family. Like an exquisite orb, it is unique to Tai'a Sword God.
But after the Sword God ascended, only thirty-six exquisite orbs remained in the world, and Jian Nanchun became extinct, leaving only a few empty exquisite treasure vases, which are still enshrined as treasures in the Imperial City of Xixia.
Except for the Baihong Fairy and the Heavenly Witch, almost no one in the world is lucky enough to take a sip of that fairy wine again. Miss Guo said this, has it been possible that she has seen the exquisite treasure vase?"
Guo Fu said proudly: "That's not true! I drank a little!"
"ah?"
As soon as she said this, everyone in the audience was shocked.
One of the lame girls seemed to dislike her very much, and said sarcastically: "Bragging! Even if your father is Guo Jing, the third best martial artist in the martial arts rankings, Jian Nanchun was a unique brew in the world one or two hundred years ago, how could you possibly drink it!"
"
Guo Fu hummed and said, "You have no idea, country bumpkin! In fact, after Tai'a Sword God ascended, he left behind half a bottle of Jian Nanchun's unique brew, and Fairy Baihong sealed up the half bottle of Jian Nanchun permanently because there was no one to drink from it.
Later, Fairy Baihong disappeared, and Jian Nanchun was taken out from the innermost layer of the Xixia treasure house. The Xixia emperor at that time divided the remaining Jian Nanchun into eight bottles, and drank two bottles in his life.
But the remaining six bottles were lost in the world. As luck would have it, the head of the Kongtong Sect asked my mother for help some time ago, so he took one of the bottles of Jian Nanchun as a reward and asked my father and mother to help him.
My dad likes drinking, so he naturally accepted the bottle of Jian Nanchun.
Later, our family of three got together and opened the completely sealed Jiannanchun. The aroma of wine filled the area for ten miles!
But my mother discovered that the content inside had already become viscous, so it would be difficult for people with low martial arts skills to adapt to that kind of wine.
Even my dad's face turned red after taking a small sip, and as for me... I secretly tasted a little!"
Dawu and Xiaowu started to show off when they saw Guo Fu.
They also quickly started to echo:
"Yes, we can testify that we could smell the aroma of wine clearly even though we were two rooms apart!"
"Yes, we, although we have not drank like Fumei, but when we smelled the smell deeply, we felt that we were already drunk!
Just like dreaming back to San Jiazi, we were drinking with Tai'a Sword God under the moon and chatting about the past and present. Wow, Tai'a Sword God and Baihong Fairy were really magnificent!
That night, we dreamed of being taught martial arts by him personally, and after that night, our martial arts inexplicably soared!"