Me and my Jianghu Tavern

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Days and 23 years.

At night, a small thief sneaked into the palace through the palace gate and died under the sword of the palm print supervisor.

The next day, there was a man holding a raccoon cat in his arms, walking in front of the palace gate with a jade sword in his arms, he said three swords, the first sword was blocked by the palm-printed supervisor's sword, and then the second sword came out, but the sword light was not seen. Unlike the sword in the world, the sword opens the gate of the palace.

The young master with the white cat in his arms only said: "I came here for a jar of wine."

For a jar of wine, the sword opens the palace gate.

Only two swords out of the three swords, the chief inspector let him go, and hundreds of forbidden troops dared not stop him.

So far, Mr. Civet Cat has entered the celestial list, ranking thirteenth.

Chapter 253: Land Immortal

Monk Nian'an smiled slightly and said, "The shopkeeper is also a lover."

Zhang Ming, who was sitting in the gazebo stroking the cat, curled his lips when he heard this, and said, "What kind of temper is not temperamental, you monk, you are not practicing boxing well, and you are still making fun of me?"

Monk Nian'an just smiled.

Zhang Ming felt that there was something wrong with this stinky monk. He liked to laugh when he had nothing to do, every day and every night.

Zhang Ming suddenly remembered something and asked, "Do you know who that old man is?"

"Which one?" Monk Nian'an asked suspiciously.

"I don't believe you don't know." Zhang Ming rolled his eyes.

Monk Nian'an came forward, clasping his hands together and exposing his upper body, he looked like an Arhat monk, but his body was too white.

"It's a land fairy." Monk Nian'an said.

Zhang Ming grabbed Xiao Qi's ear for a moment, raised his head and said, "Land Immortal?"

"It was sealed by people from the Jianghu." Monk Nian'an explained: "In this world, there are not only sword immortals who can be called immortals, such as the one who sells wine to the shopkeeper."

Monk Nian'an paused for a moment, then continued: "Jiuxian Xiaoyaofan, who achieved the realm of land immortals 20 years ago, besides him, Lihua Sword Fairy Li Annian, Killing Sword Fairy Yan Bei'an, Dugu Sword Fairy Dugu Ye, Jiuxian Xiaoyaofan, And the old Taoist in the Qin Tianjian can all be called land immortals."

"They represent people with top strength, good understanding, and people who are expected to enter the heavenly realm in the future."

The so-called terrestrial immortal is actually just called by people in the rivers and lakes.

However, they are all cultivated at the master level, and no one has stepped into the heavenly level. There has never been a person in this world who has ever been in the heavenly level. Those who can be called immortals are those who are expected to set foot in the heavenly level, but there are only a few of them.

The world is looking forward to someone who can step into the realm of heaven to prove that martial arts are endless.

"Is that the case?" Zhang Mingming understood. He always thought that the land immortal meant the peak of strength, but he didn't know that there was such a deep meaning.

Zhang Ming joked, "Doesn't that mean that they are the hope of the whole village?"

"The whole village?" Nian An smiled and said, "It's not bad."

Zhang Ming pondered for a moment, touched Xiaoqi's ears, raised his head and asked, "Doesn't that mean that Liang Shurong can also be regarded as a land fairy?"

"It counts." Monk Nian An shook his head and said, "It's just that he doesn't have the qualifications to go any further."

Zhang Ming didn't answer any more. Liang Shurong proved his mind that day in front of the Qingping Palace, surpassing the power of the world and walking against the sky. His body, which was riddled with holes, had already turned into decay after this one time, and there was no way forward. .

Zhang Ming raised his head and looked in a certain direction at random. Liang Shurong was not dead yet but he was about to die, but he didn't know where he went now.

Is it really like the old man Huang said, find a place where there is no one and wait to die?

"The monk, tell me, can he be called a fairy by this Jianghu people?"

"Who is the shopkeeper talking about?" Monk Nian'an asked sideways.

"Liang Shurong."

"Yes, maybe not."

Zhang Ming smiled and said, "Then he should be called Xiao Xian if he has one."

"maybe."

"Yes, yes, no, no, maybe what? You monk is too fussy."

"The shopkeeper thinks the little monk is fussy?"

"Not at all."

"The shopkeeper was joking, if there is, there is or if there is not."

"..."

Looking at Monk Nian'an's face, Zhang Ming wanted to beat him up, but he endured it.

"Woo~"

Xiaoqi hiccupped and fell asleep deeply.

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Withered and yellow leaves covered the official road.

There is a man riding a white horse, wearing a white dress, with gray hair, his face is full of wrinkles, the gray hair hangs down to his waist, as if he would die if he touches it.

The white horse stopped in front of a tavern.

There were very few people in the tavern, only a few people.

But they drank happily and chatted freely, talking about the latest interesting things.

He got off his horse and walked into the front of the tavern step by step. He raised his head and saw four large characters written squarely on the plaque.

——Jianghu Tavern.

"Guest officer, please."

The waiter in the tavern is huge and strong, and I don't know why the shopkeeper here is looking for such a waiter.

Several people who were drinking in the tavern looked at the door and were stunned for a moment.

This man's hair is gray, his teeth are about to fall out, and he even came out to drink alone.

The old man walked very slowly, and it seemed difficult to move his legs.

Xiong Wanwan couldn't stand it anymore, and also understood that Xiao Er was a dull person, so she got up and walked towards the old man.

Xiong Wanwan stepped forward and said to the old man, "Old man, let me help you."

The old man waved his hand, put aside Xiong Wanwan's hand and said, "No, I can go."

"Cough, cough, cough." As soon as he finished speaking, the old man coughed, his face flushed.

Perhaps Xiong Wanwan was a little worried, so she followed behind the old man and sent him to the wine table to sit down.

Seeing this, Brother Stone cast his eyes and asked, "Is the old man here to drink?"

The white-haired old man didn't answer, but beckoned and called Leihu, the second child.

"What does the guest officer drink?" Lei Hu asked.

"Cough." The old man coughed twice, took a deep breath, looked at Lei Hu and said, "Tourists are drunk."

Lei Hu was slightly taken aback, agreed and then went to the inner room to get some wine.

Brother Stone and Xiong Wanwan looked at each other in confusion.

This old man actually knew that the tourists were drunk?

Doesn't that mean that he is also a drinker at Jianghu Tavern?I also drank in Jianghu Tavern.

But why haven't they seen it?

Shi Da looked at Si Kongming on the side, and asked softly, "Do you know him?"

Sikong Ming shook his head, and said: "Sister Wanwan was the first to drink in the tavern, and Sister Wanwan didn't even know how I knew."

Xiong Wanwan shook her head, looked at Jiang Rou beside her, and asked, "Sister, do you know?"

Jiang Rou looked at the old man, thought for a moment, then sighed and said, "I can't remember."

"I'll ask." Sikong Ming said, he took a jug of wine and walked over.

When he came to the old man's table, Lei Hu brought over the wine at this time, what the old man wanted was a pot of drunkenness.

The old man stretched his hand into his bosom tremblingly, moving very slowly.

"Old man, this wine is not for ordinary people to drink. You'd better stop drinking this wine and drink mine softer, please."

Sikong Ming sat opposite to the old man, put the pot of plum blossom wine in his hand on the table, turned to Lei Hu and said, "His pot of wine is drunk, I also invited it."

The old man didn't stop, but took out an ingot of gold from his bosom.

"Ahem." The old man said twice, and put the ingot of gold on the table, his voice trembling: "Drink money, I, come by myself..."

The old man froze for a moment.

In just a few days, he has turned into an old man with a gray beard.

Back then, he could still slap this ingot of gold in front of the shopkeeper and threaten the shopkeeper to sell him wine.

Now, he doesn't even have the energy to speak.

Chapter 254: Finally, a lover is in his arms

The next day, Zhang Ming came to the gazebo in the mansion.

As expected, Monk Nian An was boxing here with no clothes on, but he didn't see any tricks, just ordinary boxing techniques.

"Morning shopkeeper." Nian An stopped.

"Morning." Zhang Ming responded, and hugged the sleepy Xiaoqi into the gazebo.

There is also a jar of wine in his system space, which is the jar that the old beggar brought him to find.

It happened to be free today, so Zhang Ming thought about it, so he wanted to open it and taste it.

Monk Nian'an was here, so Zhang Ming didn't hesitate to take out a jar of wine from the system space.

Sure enough, Monk Nian'an was not surprised at all, he just glanced sideways and continued to punch.

Xiao Qi was originally sleepy, but when he saw the wine jar that suddenly appeared in front of him, he became energetic. While pointing at the wine jar that suddenly appeared, he looked at Zhang Ming and shouted, "Meow meow!!"

Zhang Ming patted Xiao Qi on the head and said with a smile, "I conjured it up."

"Meow?" Xiao Qi was taken aback for a moment.

His eyes were wide open, full of curiosity.

Zhang Ming smiled, touched Xiao Qi's head, and thought that this little guy is really easy to deceive.

Zhang Ming looked at the wine jar, turned his head and glanced at Monk Nian An, and said, "Monk, do you want to drink? I invite you."

Monk Nian'an shook his head and said, "Today is a Buddha, don't drink alcohol."

"what ever."

This strange monk is full of flamboyance, Zhang Ming thought to himself: Don't be greedy for this wine when the smell of wine comes out later.

Zhang Ming lifted the seal of the wine jar.

In an instant, a strong aroma of wine wafted out.

The aroma of wine can pass several bars, and it can attract countless good drinkers.

Monk Nian'an looked sideways slightly.

Seeing this, Zhang Ming smiled and said, "You don't drink alcohol."

Monk Nian'an didn't answer, and then punched.

Xiao Qi got out of Zhang Ming's arms, smelling the aroma of wine, and put her head in front of the wine jar.

Zhang Ming stretched out his hand and pulled Xiao Qi's head back.