Chapter 464 Movement
"Yes." Qi Yushan looked solemn when talking about this matter, "The people from Shuiyue Sect are here for this matter."
Lu Yunchang, who was a casual cultivator, was not interested, and the blacksmith shop was too noisy to enter meditation practice, so he said hello to Qi Yushan and planned to take a stroll in Xijing City.
In fact, I have been to Xijing City several times, but it seems that every time I come and go in a hurry, I have no time to appreciate the prosperity of this human city.
The blacksmith shop is in the south of the city. It is very lively here, but after all, it is a market place. If you want to go shopping, you have to go to the city center.
The busy traffic along the way calmed down my recently agitated mind. Arriving at Taiping Street, the busiest street in Xijing City, we stopped in front of a restaurant called "Exiled Immortal Ju". This is highly recommended by Qi Yushan. He said that the wine in Banxianju is the best in the world. Since you have come to Xijing City, if you don't drink it, it will be in vain.
It was still morning, and there were not many customers in the restaurant. Seeing someone stopping in front of the door, the waiter at the door trotted over and said with a smile on his face: "Sir, please come inside."
Lu Yunchang nodded, followed the waiter directly to the second floor of Banxian Residence, and chose a seat by the window to sit down. You can see the hustle and bustle on the street here, but it doesn't feel like a mood at all.
Instruct the waiter to serve a few signature dishes, and then serve a pot of the famous Baihua Nong first.
The viewer stood aside with some embarrassment, and asked, "What else is there?"
The waiter said: "My guest doesn't know something. This Baihua Brewing comes from the Baihua Valley of the Xian Family Sect. It only sells spiritual stones and does not accept gold or silver."
Lu Yunchang was stunned for a moment. He had forgotten about this incident. Then a handful of spiritual stones appeared in his hand and he asked: "Is it enough?"
When the waiter saw this hand, he immediately reacted and said hurriedly: "Master Immortal, please wait a moment, the food and wine will be served to you soon."
It’s not his fault. When monks travel around the world, they are basically inconspicuous. They are no different from ordinary people. How can these ordinary people tell the difference?
Moreover, some monks have very weird tempers and will beat or kill them if they are even slightly dissatisfied. There's no telling if something isn't done right will lead to unforeseen disasters.
The food and wine were served quickly. Lu Yunchang paid the waiter a spiritual stone to tell the waiter not to disturb him, and then drank one glass after another.
I have to say that this Baihua Niang is indeed a good wine. The light floral aroma fills the mouth and nose as soon as the wine enters the mouth. Coupled with the rich aroma of the wine, people have the urge to get drunk after just one sip.
After swallowing the drink, a warm current flowed from his throat to his stomach, and Lu Yunchang suddenly felt refreshed.
It is indeed the wine produced by Zongmen's Immortal Mansion, it can be called the Immortal Brew on Earth.
Lu Yunchang was looking at the street outside in trance, when suddenly a loud "bang" sound came from not far from the next door.
A rough voice sounded: "What did you say? Look down on me?"
The waiter was startled by the sudden movement and hurriedly explained: "It's not like that, it's just..."
"Just what?" I saw a man with a fierce look on his face. He said impatiently, "I want to drink your wine to give you face. How dare you ask me for a spiritual stone? Do you dare to take it?"
The waiter immediately begged for mercy and said, "Sir, please calm down. I'm just blind."
Then there was another round of flattery and begging for mercy, which made the man's anger dissipate a lot.
"Go." The man waved his hand, "Hurry up and bring your best wine and let me have a taste."
"This……"
Seeing that the waiter was frozen in place, he was about to have another attack, but he heard a strange voice: "Since ancient times, the freedom of buying and selling with clearly marked prices has been an eternal principle. It's not good for you to force others to do something difficult, okay? .”
Lu Yunchang looked around and saw a man who looked like a scholar looking at the rugged man seriously. His face was red and his teeth were white, and he looked frail, but his appearance was delicate and somewhat Confucian and majestic. Although his last four words were questions, he paused deliberately and his sarcasm was very obvious.
Originally, the restaurant became silent due to the commotion here, so although his words were not loud, everyone present could hear them clearly.
"Who are you? You dare to interfere with my business."
As soon as these words were spoken, the blame was successfully diverted, and the rough man stared at him with an unkind look.
But the Confucian scholar laughed and said: "Everyone can control the affairs of the world. Could it be that you are not a human being?"
Wen Yan, a rough man, was furious: "You dare to scold me?"
With that said, he rushed towards the Confucian scholar.
"stop."
Seeing him rushing over, the Confucian scholar smiled contemptuously and slowly uttered two words.
Immediately, the man stopped on the spot as if he had been cast a restraining spell.
He tried hard to take steps, but found it extremely difficult, as if his hands and feet were bound by something. Suddenly he looked shocked and shouted: "What have you done?"
"Noisy." The Confucian scholar rolled his eyes at him angrily, "Shut up."
The rugged man really stopped talking.
This skill is astonishing to everyone. Even Lu Yunchang's eyes widened when he saw it, he was truly amazed by this move.
For a time, the Confucian scholar seemed to be the focus of the entire floor. However, he was not complacent. Instead, he lowered his head and said to the little girl beside him who was tugging at his sleeve quietly: "Qianqian, it's okay."
The little girl named Qianqian was also dressed in the same scholar's attire. She was pink and jade, with cute big eyes and timid eyes. She whispered: "Brother Chenyi."
The Confucian scholar named Zhang Chenyi could only comfort him in a low voice and tell jokes from time to time, which made the little girl smile.
As if he had completely forgotten about the man standing there not far away, Lu Yunchang couldn't help but smile knowingly when he saw this tender scene.
But the beautiful scene was short-lived. Another person came up the stairs, wearing a bamboo hat. It was Chi Feng who blocked the door of the blacksmith shop in the morning.
Seeing the strange appearance of the rugged man, he was stunned for a moment, then walked over and patted the latter's shoulder gently.
The rugged man whose restraint was suddenly released lost his balance and fell directly to the ground. He quickly got up and rushed towards Zhang Chenyi again, but was stopped by Chi Feng: "Xing San."
Xing San stopped immediately and looked at the Confucian scholar not far in front of him with a fierce expression.
Zhang Chenyi turned around and didn't look at Xing San. Instead, he looked at Chi Feng and said, "You want to stand up for him?"
However, it was Chi Feng's sudden sword that answered him.
Unexpectedly, Chi Feng killed so decisively. Zhang Chenyi was surprised, but his heart was calm and he quickly said two words: "Stop."
Chi Feng's sword stopped instantly.
However, before Zhang Chenyi could breathe a sigh of relief, Chi Feng's sword instantly broke through the restriction and struck again.
This was beyond everyone's expectations. Chi Feng's sword arrived almost instantly. In Zhang Chenyi's eyes, it went from far to near, and he had no time to react.
Seeing that the Confucian scholar was about to splash blood on the spot, his eyes blurred, but a figure came to him in an instant. He stretched out his hand and easily grasped the tip of Chi Feng's sword.