Du Yuan smiled slightly and said, "If you want to drink, you can come over. Why do you have to wear a hat? This pairing is not a bit artificial!"

"Hahaha......"

At this moment, Duyuan was very angry and saw the old man in white clothes and cultivation clothes sitting not far behind him, but he looked familiar with him slightly. He saw that the man was holding a wine glass with one hand, and he always deliberately signaled Duyuan in the distance, just like before, signaling to observe it, as if proving something, proving that he had been here long ago, and saw that under the hidden face was a little unhappy, his eyes were all aimed, and he saw the wine spilling all over the ground.

Duyuan put down his wine glass and immediately smiled a little apologized, "Senior, I was reckless just now, I hope he can forgive me!"

"Hmph, young hero, Xiangyin parted without saying goodbye, but he didn't even know me Situ Feng?" As soon as he spoke, the Fengchen hat on the head of the elder in white clothes flew backwards towards the sky, and a wave of air surging and landed on the exquisite clothes and dust shelf several feet away.

"Haha, it's indeed Senior Situ!" Du Yuan was very happy to see this, waved his hand slightly again, and said to Yuan Yuan, "My man, the plan has changed. Six altars must be four altars, so why don't you wait for it now!"

When Situ Feng heard what Du Yuan said, he smiled and said, "Hahaha... Young man, it seems that he still remembers me!"

Qu Zhifeng reappeared and said slightly, "Brother, do you know this uncle?"

Du Yuan smiled and said, "I met you, I forgot to introduce you, Feng, this is Uncle Situ Feng!"

Situ Feng had met just now, but he was indeed drinking. When Du Yuan saw through his identity, he came this time for some more important things. He was surprised to see this, "Oh, clever, little cutie, can you call me Uncle Situ!"

"Well, I just want the big brother, and I don't want anyone except the big brother!"

"Haha...Little cutie, don't be afraid of me, uncle only accepts monsters, but if you don't call me Uncle Situ Feng, I will take you away on the spot." Situ Feng said unbearable when he saw the wind was so beautiful.

Guy, dressed in a blue dress and hair of 500 feet. He is a delicate teenager. He looks very well-behaved, but he is slightly chivalrous. Just like all the teenagers of all sizes in the market town inns, he dresses avant-garde. He even carries a sword in order to attract customers. He will come to ask for advice from time to time, and also to please the guests. Now he has to carry a jar of wine and take four jars of wine. He will make a real deal and not combine any water. If it is mixed with water

If a jar is controllable, it can be at least 100 jars. One thousand jars is not an exaggeration, but you have to consider where to mix water. In the land of blessing, no one will mind. It should be that the inns here will have this strength. In addition to the decoration of cultivation, the two white hairs floating on the forehead of this hotel guy are a good proof. If this is not enough, there is also the wooden sword behind him, because the shops of the restaurants and inns facing the street in the market town here will have this strength.

"Haha, two honored guests, the wine is here, the best wine has been treasured for a long time, and I have never been willing to mix it with water!" The young man presented the wine one by one from the table next to him and placed it on the table of Duyuan, Yu Situ Feng and his two people, because sometimes it must be made clear and clearly, especially some polite honored guests, who would reward good money, which is not ordinary.

"Hahaha... Young man, he is the young man, he has the style of my back then!"

"Senior... Senior... Senior is a fairy-like spirit, but I really don't know you when you dress like this!" Du Yuanjian Situ Feng slowly removed his clothes and smiled a little, and immediately continued, "Senior, I've just fought with each other, I'm just a little hard work, please drink again!"

"Hahaha... Young hero, I, Situ Feng, admired you very much...!" Situ Feng smiled slightly and thoughtfully, and continued to say "It's true that the young hero has a body and muscles. Among the disciples of the sect, it is really rare. Situ has never seen him in his life!"

"Senior, I'm too rewarded!" Duyuan said with a wry smile.

"Oh, what do you think of me, Situ Feng?" Situ Feng said that, put down the wine glass in his hand and signaled.

"Senior, of course it's not bad. Why should I comment on senior!" Du Yuan looked at the slightly cynical senior in front of him. His sharp and divine eyes were enough to prove everything, not to mention the cultivation senior who made Chen Yuerou appear beside him.

But just as Du Yuan thought about it, it was indeed "whistle, whistle..." The strong wind suddenly burst out, the sound of a violent sound roar, the Taoist robe of cultivation moved, and a violent air storm suddenly appeared in the energy in the restaurant and inn, and an invisible air wind suddenly collapsed from Situ Feng.

"Wow!" In the air, waves of frivolous sounds made the doors and windows of the entire restaurant automatically without wind. The wine guests present saw the wine in the glass rippling. An unspeakable depression quickly appeared in his heart, as if an invisible mountain was pressing on his head, and there was an inexplicable impulse to pay tribute to the ground. Even Qu Zhifeng tried his best to grab Duyuan's silver-like hair with both hands, hiding in Duyuan's dark and ink-like hair and trembling faintly.

At this moment, especially among these people, the drinkers who had some good things in their minds thought they could watch a good show, which means that the major cultivation sects strictly prohibit their disciples from drinking before they practice. Now they have the heart to die. And all of this is a momentum of despising the world created by the so-called aura in the cultivation world. This is the cultivation aura created by the appearance of the qi in the body of the cultivator. Those with strong true qi can create an invisible momentum that makes the observers admire, and even make the enemy retreat without fighting.

Du Yuan politely said, "Senior, it's indeed amazing, it's really rare!"

At this moment, Situ Feng was domineering and proud, saying, "You and I met for no reason, which shows that you and I have a great fate. What do you think of my Shushan Immortal Sword Sect!?"

Du Yuan was meditating, but in the deep aura, facing what Situ Feng said at this moment, he was about to worry about it, and drank slightly and said, "Senior, Shushan Immortal Sword Sect is from the Cultivation Sect..."

Just as Du Yuan said this, a harsh roar came from far away from the inn, "Meta!" A long-lasting bright light came from this beautiful town, and the sky in the southeast direction. People in all the restaurants and inns in this beautiful town heard the harsh roar that crossed the sky. In everyone's eyes, a harsh light from the far away sky swept across the air and slowly pierced into the sky in the long roar.

The sound of the long roar suddenly made Situ Feng's face tighten, and his entire aura instantly closed, saying, "No, there is danger to my sect's cultivation disciple!" Yan Luo, as soon as he arrived, Situ Feng quickly disappeared from the spot.

Du Yuan was slightly surprised. On the side, Qu Zhifeng also stopped his eyes and said, "Brother?"

Du Yuan, so he said, "Feng, Senior Situ's disciples are in danger. Let's go and see if there is anything to help!" Du Yuan said, put down a ingot of silver, and with Qu Zhifeng, he ran away, he also disappeared into the inn together.
Chapter completed!