It is said that Shizun is a devil

Although most practitioners fast without food, as the master, out of etiquette, it is customary to come to dinner time to ask if he wants to eat some food.Han Jing knew that he was just here to ask, but in fact, he didn't have to have food, because the three Mahayana old monsters were greedy for food, which is really unexpected, and it sounds like a really disgraced person!So Han Jing declined the dinner, and sneaked down the mountain to eat with his apprentice and pets. He was really a Mahayana old monster who cared about face.

Because Cheng Qin's birthday is approaching, the small town at the foot of the mountain is already very lively, the sky is only slightly dim, and the street market in the town has already hung up lanterns. Looking down from the mountainside, the brightly lit town looks like a star whose position is reversed , blending with the starry sky.

Han Jing and the others still gathered their cultivation and found a small tavern.It's dinner time, although the monks don't pay much attention to the appetite, but the tavern is the holy place of the wine table culture. In this special season when the flow of people is several times larger than before, this small tavern also ushered in a feast. Booming business.Han Jing and the others went by coincidence, three female disciples of Xia Weizong were drinking and punching in the tavern, completely opposite to their charming appearance during the day when they were trying to comprehend, Han Jing had to confirm with Han Jin before confirming the three The crazy woman with "five leaders and six six" with Erlang legs is his own.

Han Jin silently looked at the chattering people at other tables in the tavern, and while everyone was not paying attention, cast a barrier so that the three crazy women would not be noticed.

"Damn it, Master Uncle!" The crazy woman who was seated directly opposite the door picked up a bowl of wine and was about to drink it up. When she met Shang Hanjing's dull eyes, she suddenly let out a low cry, dropped the wine bowl, put down her legs, and stood up. Standing up, the rough voice became sharper and thinner in a second, and bowed respectfully to Hanjing Hanjin, "Wen also met Master Uncle, Master Uncle."

Han Jing: "..."

The other two female disciples also got up immediately, their faces were flushed, and they lowered their heads in embarrassing salute.

"Ruo Xing has seen Master Uncle, Master Uncle."

"Lanyan has met the uncle of the master, and the uncle of the master."

Han Jin waved his hands with a look of horror, and Han Jing was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses. He felt that he wanted to say a lot but didn't know what to say. He had never raised female disciples before, so he didn't know if it was all female disciples. It's all like this, it seems that it's not easy to use the requirements of Han Jin to ask female disciples, it's really confusing, I can only nod with a face full of indescribable expressions: "Excuse me."

Lan Yan said cautiously: "Master Uncle has something to do with us?"

Han Jing shook his head: "Come out to eat."

Seeing that Han Jing had no intention of punishing them, the three female disciples breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly cleaned up the wine jars and bowls, and said with a smile: "There is no seat here, please sit down, master and uncle, we have to leave beforehand." .”

Han Jing looked at the three little girls with a complicated expression, and couldn't help saying: "Stop drinking, go back and practice kung fu."

The three little girls smiled and responded one after another, saluted and left together.

Han Jing took his disciples and pets to the table, ordered two special side dishes, waited for the meal, and listened to the gossip that he had to hear.What about Red City being haunted again, what about the water monster in Shuo Lake going out on a blind date again, about the start of the first beauty contest, about the 890th third story conference coming up again, about the [-]rd session of practitioners being friendly The communication and skill improvement conference is under intense preparation. It is not a secret that the secret realm of the Rune Realm is about to be opened. The people talking are loud and chatting about their own things, which is also very pleasant.During the period, it was also mixed with pornographic news from the cultivation world, and some dirty jokes that were difficult to be elegant. Han Jing couldn't understand the dirty jokes, but Han Jin really couldn't figure out when he would become a person who could understand the dirty jokes up.

"Hey, have you heard? That Han Jing of Xiaweizong has gone down the mountain." Han Jin listened to the dirty jokes with great interest, and was not careful that the person who told the dirty jokes suddenly lowered his voice. Han Jin caught off guard and spontaneously used his ears Li listened, and then heard the news of Han Jing.He couldn't help but turned his head and glanced at the person who was speaking. It was a monk with a bare shoulder and a knife on his back. He had a very casual appearance. He was stretching his neck a little, and he was talking with several people at the same table.

Someone gave a "tsk" sound, with a surprised expression on his face: "The devil has gone down the mountain."

The shirtless monk whispered: "I heard that some time ago in Wangyuan City, an ordinary family was burned to death by the Phoenix fire. Once the fire was extinguished, I saw Han Jing standing beside the family's corpse at the scene."

The others immediately gasped in unison.

This monk did not lie, but he didn't know it intentionally or he didn't know it. The information he said was obviously incomplete. Combined with Han Jing's previous reputation, it is easy for people to misunderstand why Han Jing appeared at the scene. The pot is about to be held in prison again!

"Such a devil actually allows him to be so carefree, and the Xiawei Sect quietly came down from the mountain like this!"

"Hey, the three Mahayana old monsters at Pingbofeng, you do what you want. Han Jing himself was not too scared, but who knows what kind of shit luck he had, and met a divine beast that repayed his kindness. Before Han Jin Still holding back, now it’s good, just focus on it, this lineup, basically only the superpowers in the tribulation period can clean up. But the superpowers in the tribulation period soared with one heart, Han Jing didn’t mess with them, so they wouldn’t make a move .”

"Fart, what kind of divine beast that repays favor! You two rolled over the kang together, don't you know?"

"What what?"

"You don't even know this! Maybe that Han Jin is also his vassal minister. Last time I met a disciple of Xia Weizong, he said that Han Jing looks so tender, and his cultivation level is not so good. Know how it came here."

Several male cultivators let out low, wretched laughter, and Han Jin gritted his teeth and crushed the teacup in his hand.

Han Jing is smoothing the hair of the little white sheep in all directions. The little white sheep has been eaten into a ball and its small body is struggling on all fours, enjoying the treatment of Han Jing combing its hair with a small comb. At the same time, he noticed something wrong with Han Jin.

Han Jing hurriedly gave his apprentice a favor: "Jin'er, what's the matter?"

The little white sheep turned back lazily, squatted on the table and looked around vigilantly.

Han Jin smiled: "It's okay, it's okay," and pretended to be sad, "Master just plays with this stupid sheep and forgets about the apprentice." Such a thing, such a thing, I really dare not let the master know.

Han Jing put the small comb in his hand back into his Qiankun bag, pretending that he hadn't been combing wool all the time: "No way, you are the closest person to my teacher, and I will never forget it."

Little Aries suddenly became angry: "What do you mean? What do you mean! He is your dearest person, what about me? I'm not human... don't you think I'm not human?!"

Han Jing responded calmly: "He is my dearest person, and you are my closest demon."

The little white sheep is satisfied.

Han Jin: "..." Hey, after a trip, Master's EQ seems to have improved!

As soon as the Mahayana monks in the tavern vented their murderous aura, it was as if someone had cast a static barrier on the entire space. Everyone was guarding with their weapons. Only this table was still talking, which was particularly conspicuous.

When the little white sheep opened its mouth, almost everyone at the table confirmed the identities of the two people and the sheep at the table. The male cultivators at the table who were talking about Han Jing just now looked ashen and trembled like chaff, looking at each other. I don’t know if it’s too late to write my last words now.

Little White Sheep glanced at the highly reactive Renxiu at the table, glared at Han Jin, and shouted, "Why haven't the food been served yet, I'm starving to death!"

The owner of the tavern responded tremblingly, and quickly found out the list of Han Jing's table to urge the kitchen.

The diners in the tavern pretended to be full and went out quietly. The little white sheep felt that it was boring, so he turned into a human and sat beside Han Jing: "Guys, let's go to the bar first."

The young man was a mortal, he seemed to have little knowledge and was not afraid, so he came over with a smile on his handkerchief: "What are the three guests drinking? Do you want strong wine or fruit wine?"

"Spirits!"

"What fruit wine do you have?"

The voices of Xiaobaiyang and Hanjing sounded at the same time.

Little Aries looked at Han Jing in surprise: "You know how to drink?" I haven't seen him in more than 20 years!

Han Jing stretched out a finger shyly: "Pour it in a cup."

Little Aries: "..." You really have the guts to say it!

Han Jin looked at Han Jing's shy but eager to try, and said gently to the boy, "Is there any fruit wine with low alcohol content and good taste?"

The young man smiled and said, "Guest officer, do you want to try Li Su wine? It tastes sweet and low. The three goddesses who just sat here ordered this wine."

Han Jin looked at Han Jing, and Han Jing looked at the boy, his watery eyes were shining brightly: "Here's a pot."

"okay."

Little White Goat curled his lips: "Give him fruit wine, give us both the strongest wine, we must drink this shameless stupid apprentice today!"

"okay."

After three cups, Han Jin's little white sheep looked as usual. Han Jing, who was sipping fruit wine, came over with a small wine glass. The lights in the tavern were not as dazzling as his eyes. Han Jing's face was tender and white, especially when it was red, The blushing Hanjing wine glass pushed: "Cheers."

Han Jin and the little white sheep were stunned at the same time.

After being stunned, Han Jin couldn't help showing a gentle smile, and lightly clinked glasses with Han Jing, as if afraid of scaring Han Jing: "I respect Master."

The little white sheep touched Han Jing's small wine glass with the wine bowl, and muttered in a low voice: "I'm half drunk after pouring a glass, can I be more promising?"

Han Jing picked up the small wine glass and drank it down in one gulp, looked at the man and the sheep foolishly, laughed for a while, and then lay down.

Little Aries: "..." It's really easy.

The little white sheep also drank the spirits in the bowl, slapped the bowl, wiped his mouth, his eyes were clear and calm: "You take him back, I will settle accounts with those tongue-chewing bastards!"

Han Jin said, "Don't kill anyone."

The little white sheep waved his hand, and suddenly looked at Han Jin vigilantly: "If I come back and find out that you have done something strange to Han Jing, I will definitely break your three legs!"

Han Jin waved his hands, helped Han Jing up, the candlelight danced on Han Jin's face, and cast a shadow on the corner of his mouth: "You don't need to say, I won't do what he doesn't want, and I won't hurt him again."

Really, never again. 300 years of mistakes, when no one believed the truth, and the lies were written into the history books, in this life, can those rumors be reversed and justice be returned to him?