Brewmaster

The cool breeze and green bamboo shade, the flowing shadows are bright and the moon is clear.

There is a big town about a month's journey south of Pengcheng, which is the nearest prosperous town to Pengcheng——Qingliu Town.

Since that day, the fairy and the boy have lived in peace as if nothing had happened.The boy returned to Pengcheng with only a few pots of plum wine, and rushed to Qingliu Town with the immortal.

As the name suggests, Qingliu Town is full of scholars and scholars. It is far away from Beijing, and it has the meaning of what the sages of the previous generation said "most of the migrants and poets gather here".

People in this town don't practice foreign martial arts, so they are considered unique in this Tianyuan Continent.It's just that the townsman Youshan is good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he studies the four arts to control Qi. Both pen, ink and piano sound can be turned into murderous weapons.

The immortal followed the boy to an inn in Qingliu Town to settle down.

This inn is amazing, it uses an ancient wooden structure even in the mortal world, a few main beams of special materials support the entire house, and it is built extremely high.There is also another mystery inside the building. Surrounded by several clumps of green bamboos, even if the doors and windows are wide open, there will be no strong winds, and at the same time, it adds a bit of literati.

It is often said that literati love bamboo.

The name of the inn is not vulgar, and it is the favorite place mentioned by the green-shirted Confucian scholars in the building.

A gentleman tasted it and said: "No bamboo makes people vulgar."But the shopkeeper found another shortcut, and there was a large character written on the plaque on the door - vulgar.

However, the writing of this character seems dull at the beginning, but it is sharp when it is closed.Eloquently sprinkled on the plaque, there is an atmosphere close to "Tao".

It can be called a good sentence!

It must be written by someone who is good at using ink and pen!

And the shopkeeper who dared to use this plaque as the name of the inn must be a very proud person!

Indeed, the good shopkeeper is a rather famous figure, mysterious and powerful.Butong has opened all over the Tianyuan Continent, and it is a place where the three religions and nine streams gather. When there are more people, there will naturally be more conflicts, but no one has ever dared to make trouble in Butong, not only because of the mysterious shopkeeper, but also because of those martial artists. In the high-level nursing home, no matter who they are, as long as they make trouble in Butong, most of them will fall outside the door of Butong with bruises and bruises, covered in dust, and there is no exception so far.

The boy came here not because of the reputation of this inn.

Although the young man has just entered the rivers and lakes, he does things in a public manner, and he acts in the name of rehabilitating Hua Jiuqi. The insider can guess a little bit of the reason with just a little thought—Hua Jiuqi was considered a romantic woman back then. Regardless of his strength or appearance, he was given this capital, not to mention that even under the slander and slander of both sides of the rivers and lakes, there were still a group of people who did not recognize the title of the devil. Second, it is not unbelievable that Hua Jiuqi, who has a group of diehard fans, can have several children.

Probably the threat of the devil Hua Jiuqi is too great, but anyone who has a relationship with the devil will be regarded as a thorn in the flesh of all forces, and it will be hard to feel at ease if it is not removed.Not to mention that a young man suspected to be the son of the devil appeared in the arena. There is no doubt that for these so-called decent families, all possible threats must be snuffed out in the cradle, and there must be no chance of growth, otherwise the consequences will be severe. Unbelievable.

The boy had ventured back to Pengcheng, and he didn't deliberately cover up his whereabouts, so it was expected that he would be discovered.

In this way, from Pengcheng to Qingliu, there is a tail that cannot be shaken off.However, those people are just a group of minions being used, and it is meaningless to slaughter them one by one.It is necessary to leave a few to follow the vines, so as to draw out the big fish behind.The only trouble is that there seems to be an inexhaustible supply of these minions, and it is really annoying to keep asking for trouble.

It doesn't matter to the immortal, it's just that being as strong as a young man can't stand such consumption, so he has to live in a good place for a while, so that he can find peace for a while.

The young man leaned on the bed, thinking about the reason for coming here, he couldn't help feeling a little helpless.

Even though there were reasons for the young man to hunt down and kill him a few times before, it was really an oolong for the young man to be found in the city this time.

This matter has to start from the beginning of entering the city.

As I said before, Qingliu Town is a very prosperous town, and the not-so-vulgar place is the center of Qingliu Town.There is nothing strange about this - except for immortals.

It is probably because the immortal has not been born for a long time, and the world has changed too fast, which aroused the immortal's curiosity.It is not surprising that the immortals have lifted their blindness to mortals and walked on the street like mortals.

Then I have to mention one more thing, the young man is named Huarong, and his appearance is quite handsome, especially with a pair of unique black and white eyes. Even if the young man covers his face, just looking at each other is enough to make it unforgettable .In the words of the immortal, it is worthy of the name.It's just that the young man kept a low profile and wrapped himself in a black robe from top to bottom, so he never attracted much attention because of his appearance.

But immortals are different, no matter how beautiful mortals are, how can they compare to immortals?Not to mention that this fairy looks enchanting but not soft, with a heroic spirit that cannot be ignored in his eyebrows and eyes.Walking on the streets of mortals openly and aboveboard, a pair of beautiful eyes are looking forward to shining brightly without concealing them, just one glance is enough to seduce the soul.Not only the girls on the street, but even the men couldn't walk after seeing it.

There are many literati in the town, most of whom are self-confident, otherwise I don't know how many mad bees and butterflies the immortals have to deal with.

Closer to home, the immortal wanted to wander around the city, but he wanted to take the boy with him.If the young man showed the slightest reluctance, he would just stare at him until the young man had to surrender, let the fairy hold him back, and acted as the fairy's money bag to buy some novelties, almost without money for drinks.

In this way, if someone notices the immortal, they will naturally notice the boy with the umbrella next to the immortal, and his whereabouts will be exposed naturally.

Thinking of this, the boy couldn't help but sighed.

Seeing this, the immortal saw through the boy's mind, took a bite of the candied haws in his hand, and smiled viciously with crooked eyes.Just like when you see young enemies surrounded on the street, and then float in the air with a blindfold.

The young man glanced at the immortal, with resentment in his eyes that he hadn't noticed, which fell into the eyes of the immortal, and he just found it funny.

The fairy floated up to the young man, handed the candied haws to the young man, and said, "Hua Rong, do you want to eat it?"

Just as the young man was about to speak, the fairy floated away again: "Forget it, I won't give it to you." After finishing speaking, he ate the last hawthorn as if victorious.

The young man took a sip of the wine helplessly. He bought it in Qingliu Town. The bamboo leaf green was not as strong as plum wine.

The young man sighed again, feeling that he should reflect on his decision to go with the immortal.

The young man put the umbrella on the bed, luckily he lay down with his clothes in a few days, the fairy felt bored, said "good night" to the young man, and then drifted away somewhere, only the young man stayed in the house alone, without saying a word. The response that had time to export had to be swallowed back in his throat.

……

It's already late at night, and the moon is on the tip of the mountain.

There was a rustling sound outside the window.The boy opened his eyes abruptly, but there was no trace of the haze that had just woken up.

A strange fragrance wafted from the window, the young man subconsciously held his breath, grabbed the sword in the umbrella and rolled over to get out of bed.

The boy hid in the corner of the room, staring at the direction of the window, a black shadow flashed outside the window.The young man understood after thinking about it for a while, that no disturbance is allowed, but it doesn't mean that no one will use some tricks secretly.As long as the matter is not made a big deal, no one in the world will meddle in such nosy matters.

Businessmen value profits, so they won't meddle in their own business.

There was no sound inside or outside the window. The black shadow passed through the window, which made the smell in the room dissipate a little. The black shadow was straight towards the direction of the bed, with its right hand raised high, and the dagger in his hand reflected the moonlight and gave off a cold glow.

With the help of the light, Sombra saw that there was no one on the bed!

The black shadow paused, and immediately put on a defensive posture, but he didn't know that the boy was already behind him.The sword in the umbrella was unsheathed, and the black shadow fell down, piercing the heart with an arrow!

The boy was about to put the sword into the sheath when a sharp object was pressed against his back.

It turned out that the oriole was behind!

The young man stored his strength calmly, and just before the person behind him exerted his strength, he bent down, disrupting the balance of the person behind him, turned around, and the umbrella handle was already on the opponent's neck, and he slammed it!The force is so great that if an ordinary person is probably already dead by this blow, and the other party wakes up just after falling to the ground, he will commit suicide.The young man didn't notice for a while, and the man had already taken poison.

"I don't know which family raised the dead man."

I don't know when, the fairy has returned to the house.

"The only ones who have this ability are those few, not Xianzong, only the old emperor." The young man played with the token that fell from the dead man.

By the moonlight, one can see that one of the tokens is engraved with the word "Qin" and the other is engraved with "Wuji".

"I didn't expect them to come here."

The immortal said with a smile: "Since you want to hide your identity, it's unnecessary to carry a token."

The young man sneered: "It's just a trick to deceive oneself and others. Whether it is a momentary negligence or a frame-up, it shows that this matter is inextricably linked with them, from then to now. There is no reason for 300 taels of silver here, and they still don't have it." Learn. But it’s good, it saves me a lot of effort.”

"Ordinary people always think self-righteously and want to save a bit of face, but in the end they are guilty and don't admit it." The immortal laughed "chichi", "Why bother, why bother. Since you want to do it, you might as well do it thoroughly , using some stealthy tricks, but lose face. It's a pity... mortals are ignorant."

"But they have the power. They use their power to pull a banner of justice for themselves. They think they are famous as teachers, and they slander all those who dislike them as devils... and kill them all..." The young man Xu Xu was thinking, not knowing whether it was a response or in memory.

"Haven't you discovered that power is nothing, only power is absolute," the immortal said casually, and the two corpses on the ground turned into smoke mixed with blood, the immortal repeated, "Only power is absolute. "

Of course the young man understands that he naturally wants to subvert everyone's views with his strength.Just like a fairy, with a wave of his hand, he can move mountains and seas.

But in the end, what's the use of power?

The boy didn't know, and no one could answer him.

The pursuit of power in the world is nothing more than to satisfy their own desires, or to do good or evil... It's just that young people have no desires other than revenge.

If one day the great revenge is avenged, what can the young man do if he has all his strength.

The young man didn't quite understand it yet, but he vaguely felt that power might not be so useless.

Maybe, just maybe, one day, the young man who has avenged himself will be the same as before, eager to get power, the infinite power like a fairy.

The young man looked at the immortal, and suddenly felt that the red dress of the immortal was too dazzling in the dark. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Power is a good thing."

The immortal picked up the boy's unfinished wine on the table, and repeated: "That's right, it's a good thing."

After all, drink it up.