Me and my Jianghu Tavern

The sky dimmed, and the sunset glow in the sky disappeared.

Monk Nian'an was sitting in the tavern, neither drinking nor talking, just sitting there quietly, as if he was waiting for something.

"call."

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew into the tavern.

Zhang Ming raised his head and looked towards the door of the tavern.

I saw a person wearing a purple Taoist robe, holding a whisk, walking into the Jianghu Tavern, the whole person seemed to be floating.

Zhang Ming saw this person put Xiao Qi on the table.

Zhang Ming frowned and stood up.

"Amitabha." Monk Nian'an stood up and looked at the visitor.

Zhang Ming looked solemn.

How did this person come here?

The purple-robed Taoist walked to the counter, flicked his fly whisk, stroked Hu and said with a smile, "Serve a jug of good wine."

"What are you doing here?" Zhang Ming said in a deep voice.

"Isn't it okay to drink?"

"I don't sell you the wine here."

The Taoist in Zipao still smiled without any irritation.

The Taoist turned to look at the monk standing in the tavern and smiled, pretending to be saying hello.

Nian An also responded with a slight smile.

This purple-robed Taoist is none other than Kong Yue, an old Taoist who should be in the Naqin Heavenly Prison, the Grand Master and Immortal of the Land.

"Pindao didn't offend the shopkeeper, why didn't he sell him?" Kong Yue said.

Zhang Ming was already a little annoyed at this moment.

He left Chang'an early more because he wanted to hide from this old Taoist priest, but who knew he would chase after him.

Shouldn't Kong Yue guard the Qin Tianjian?Where did the loophole come to Jian'an?

Can't hide?

Zhang Ming sneered and said, "Dignified national teacher, why did you come here to arrest me?"

"No, the old man didn't come to arrest you." Kong Yue shook his head.

Zhang Ming sneered and said, "Then tell me, what are you doing here if you have nothing to do?"

Kong Yue smiled and said, "Come and drink."

.........

Kong Yue sat across from Zhang Ming, with a whisk on the table and a jug of wine on the table, Monk Nian'an sat on one side, closing his eyes and reciting Buddhist scriptures.

The atmosphere on the table was a little dull.

Zhang Ming was always on guard against the old man in front of him.

Kong Yue tasted three glasses of wine, and the tourists were drunk after three glasses of wine, but there was no reaction, he just said indifferently: "The wine is strong and has a rhyme, it should be the best taste here."

Zhang Ming didn't get drunk after three cups, which was also expected by Zhang Ming. Anyway, Kong Yue is also a land fairy.

Kong Yue looked at Zhang Ming and sighed: "You don't want to go back to Qin Tianjian with the old Taoist, and the old Taoist will not force you, so why be so vigilant."

"Because I'm afraid of you." Zhang Ming stared at Kong Yue and said.

"Afraid of me?" Kong Yue shook his head and said, "I'm just a Taoist priest, so there's nothing to be afraid of."

"You are the grand master of the dynasty, you are under one person and above ten thousand people, and you are a land god. Of course I have to be afraid." Zhang Ming said calmly.

Kong Yue shook his head and sighed: "One day, you will take my place, this is what you are destined to do."

"Fart." Zhang Ming scolded.

Kong Yue just smiled, reached out to pick up Fuchen and got up and said: "Now that the wine has been tasted, I will give you another gift before I leave."

Kong Yue raised his hand and waved his whisk.

Before Zhang Ming could even react, a sword energy had already struck him.

There is no way to avoid it!

"Amitabha."

"boom."

But at this moment, Nian'an stood in front of Zhang Ming, raised his hand and slapped him, and the sword energy disappeared into the air, resolving the crisis.

"Teacher, this is not right." Nian An said.

"What's wrong?" Kong Yue looked at Nian An and said.

Nian An just smiled and didn't answer.

"That's it."

Kong Yue looked at Zhang Ming behind Nian An, and with Nian An around, he could only let it go.

In the blink of an eye, the Taoist priest in purple disappeared into the tavern.

Chapter 273: It's also a tiger, but it's late

After Kong Yue left, there was no more sound in the tavern.

On the contrary, the sky was dark, and the evening wind kept blowing outside the tavern, which stirred Zhang Ming's clothes and Xiao Qi's hair on the counter.

Zhang Ming sat at the table with his head lowered and his hands resting on his forehead.

Monk Nian'an sat opposite Zhang Ming, didn't make a sound, just looked at Zhang Ming.

"call."

Zhang Ming took a deep breath, wiped his face, and then said to Nian An, "Thank you."

"It's easy to do." Nian An said softly.

Although Kong Yue's sword was blocked by Nian'an, it was not aimed at Zhang Ming's life, and that sword would not cause any damage to Zhang Ming, but if he was stabbed, Zhang Ming's whole body would be damaged. will be banned.

Zhang Ming didn't understand why Kong Yue did this.

Is there any benefit to Kong Yue by sealing his cultivation base?

Zhang Ming was very puzzled by this.

Monk Nian'an picked up the jug on the table, filled the wine glass in front of Zhang Ming, and said, "The grand master doesn't want the shopkeeper to be in the rivers and lakes."

"Why?" Zhang Ming asked.

Monk Nian'an put down the jug and said, "The shopkeeper should understand."

Zhang Ming paused, and after a moment of contemplation, he understood.

Because... am I a variable in this world?

Zhang Ming picked up his full wine glass and took a sip.

After Kong Yue appeared, he seemed to be stared at all the time, very uncomfortable.

Nian An looked at Zhang Ming and said, "He hasn't been out of the Dachen Palace for more than forty years, and this is the first time."

Zhang Ming shook his head with a wry smile, and finished drinking the wine in his glass.

Nian An was pouring wine for Zhang Ming and Zhang Ming, and didn't speak any more.

Although Kong Yue has lived in the Qin Tianjian for a long time, he knows the rivers and lakes clearly. Since he became the head of the Qin Tianjian 40 years ago, he has been watching the entire rivers and lakes, like an eagle overlooking the entire earth.

What he has to do is to fight against the whole world.

.........

The next day, Jianghu Tavern opened as usual.

Zhang Ming poured a basin of water to wash his face, and sat in front of the counter with Xiao Qi in his arms, teasing Xiao Qi.

That was it this morning.

"Cough cough."

There was a coughing sound from outside the tavern.

Zhang Ming put Xiao Qi down, got up and walked to the door.

The skinny old man rode a white horse and stopped in front of the tavern. It took a lot of effort to get off the white horse, and almost fell down.

"Let me help you." Zhang Ming walked over and tied up Liang Shurong's horse.

Zhang Ming stretched out his hand to help him, but the skinny old man waved his hand and said, "He's not dead yet, so there's no need to help him."

Zhang Ming withdrew his hand and asked, "Why didn't you come yesterday?"

The skinny old man said: "I'm tired, I slept for a long time, and I missed the hour."

Zhang Ming nodded and led him into the tavern.

After sitting down, there is still a jug of plum blossom wine, and a jug of tourists is drunk.

Lei Hu came up to say hello, went to the inner room to order wine, and added a pot of plum wine to Zhang Ming.

Going against the sky, Liang Shurong's hair was all white last time, but now this time it made him look like this.

The wounded tiger would lick its wounds alone in the dark. Regarding Luoxi Mountain, he had been silent for more than ten years and went to a place full of mountains and flowers.

Now he is also a fierce tiger, but he is late.

Plum blossom wine warmed up, Liang Shurong wiped the corner of his mouth with his hand, and a hoarse voice came out of his mouth: "If there is nothing to do in the future, the shopkeeper, can you bring me some wine?"

Zhang Ming took a sip of his wine and said with a smile: "That's not acceptable, I have to give money."

Liang Shurong smiled and showed a row of teeth, but suddenly coughed again, "cough cough cough."

Zhang Ming hurriedly helped him out.

It took quite a while for Liang Shurong to recover, he took a breath and raised his hand and said, "I, cough cough, I am really going to die."

Zhang Ming didn't answer the words, but just sympathized with him.

Liang Shurong reached out and took out a cloth bag from his pocket, and put it on the table.

Zhang Ming looked down and asked, "What is this?"

Zhang Ming stretched out his hand and opened the cloth bag.

There is this secret book inside, which is the music of the seven emotions, and another thing is the jade flute that Liang Shurong carried with him, but there were some cracks on the jade flute after receiving a sword from the sword fairy Li Annian that day.

Zhang Ming pondered for a moment, then said, "You should give this to Yan Shuxian."

Liang Shurong shook his head, as if thinking about something, Zhang Ming looked at Liang Shurong, but saw that the eyes that were clear at the beginning were now extremely cloudy.

Liang Shurong poured himself a glass of traveler's drunkenness, and he said: "That girl... I have already ruined her first half of her life, don't ruin her second half of her life."

Zhang Ming poured himself a glass of Tourist's Drunk, and clinked glasses with Liang Shurong.

Zhang Ming only had two drinks with Liang Shurong.

He's the shopkeeper here, so he can't get drunk.

Liang Shurong passed out drunk on the wine table, not knowing how long he would sleep.

"Morning shopkeeper."

"Morning shopkeeper."

From morning to night, the usual drinkers came to the tavern as usual, and they would say a few words to the skinny old man who was drunk on the table, but they were not surprised.

Zhang Ming was sitting at the counter, and Xiao Qi was sleeping all day long.

Perhaps because the weather is getting colder, Xiao Qi has been sleeping longer and longer recently, and he no longer has the fun of teasing Xiao Qi.

By the afternoon, the drinkers in the tavern were all gone, and the sky was gradually getting dark.