The Snow and the Moon in the Wind: The Lights Dim and the Way Back

Chapter 235
Windtalker.

Whispers in the wind, falling flowers.

This inn is the most famous inn in Longyuan City, not because it is the most luxurious, but because it is the most down-to-earth.

Baili Qingwu walked into the gate and entered her eyes.

On the left is a spiral staircase, through which you can reach the second floor. On the second floor, there are already many guests talking and laughing along the corridor.

Right in front, of the eight tables for the Eight Immortals, five of them are already full of guests, who are standing on the chairs and taking a small bowl to drink. These are the people inside.

Some people have scars on their faces, some have broken arms, and some are silently drinking, all kinds of people can be seen.

The difference is the posture, but the same thing is that everyone has a weapon within reach.

This is the guy they eat, and it's also the guy who walks the rivers and lakes.

Seeing Baili Qingwu walk in, everyone was silent for a while, and then continued to drink as if no one else was there.

Tang Lian narrowed her eyes slightly, and then acted as if nothing had happened.

When a waiter saw Baili Qingwu, he immediately waved his sweat towel, stepped forward and bowed.

"Guest officer, this way please!"

Baili Qingwu was not polite, even in front of everyone, she was not shy.

"Xiao Er! Serve me all the best dishes in your shop! This girl has plenty of money! Besides, what good wine do you have?"

Xiao Er suddenly smiled and said.

"This store is a ten-year-old store, and the best seller is this old bad roast."

"Old bad burn?"

Baili Qingwu frowned, as the daughter of the Jiuxian, she had drunk countless good wines, but she had never drunk such a low-quality wine like Lao Shao Shao.

"That's all! Bring me a pot! Also, bring me two ice creams, I'm useful!"

Xiao Er breathed a sigh of relief, shook the sweat towel, and shouted loudly.

"Okay! Two guest officers, please come inside!"

Sitting on the cold bench, Baili Qingwu looked around curiously.

Suddenly, she quietly pointed to the second floor.

"Brother, look at the second floor! There is a beauty there! She is dressed in blue, wearing a moon charm jewelry, really beautiful! And the man next to him looks so fierce! That sword It's also so wide!"

Tang Lian coughed twice, softly,

"Junior Sister, it's impolite to point at others like this!"

"Oh!"

Baili Qingwu stuck out her tongue, and retracted her tender fingers.

But his eyes were still looking around, full of curiosity.

Tang Lian picked up the teacup and poured herself a cup, was taken aback for a moment, and then showed a strange smile.

"Junior Sister, this Windtalker's Inn often has people from all walks of life coming here, so if you want to know about Jianghu, you should come to this kind of place!"

Baili Qingwu immediately turned her head when she heard the words,

"Really?"

"listen!"

"Guest officer, your food is here!"

At this time, Xiao Er brought their meals.

The rice is fragrant and the dishes are brightly colored, which is very appetizing at first glance.

At the same time, a jug of wine and two ice glasses were served.

Baili Qingwu put the wine on top of an ice cup, and put another ice cup on the mouth of the jug.

Seeing this, Tang Lian was slightly puzzled and said,
"Junior Sister, what are you doing?"

After Baili Qingwu put it away, she clapped her hands and smiled triumphantly.

"This old wine is very burnt, and the taste is not good. So I use the ice cup to let the turbid part sink to the bottom, and the lost wine gas is trapped by the top ice cup, and then put the top ice cup back into the jug, The taste of this wine will be completely different in no time!"

Tang Lian suddenly realized and was deeply moved.

"Junior sister is worthy of being the daughter of the master, she really has a unique understanding of wine."

But at this moment, the table next to them suddenly became louder.

A white-haired old man stepped on the bench, danced and said loudly.

"By the way, two months ago, Buddhist and Taoist master Wangyou passed away unexpectedly in Hanshan Temple. And before he died, he asked Xueyue City to send someone to escort a bodyguard to the Jiulong Temple in the Western Regions. Someone saw that the bodyguard used a In a golden coffin. Can you believe it!"

The old man's eyes were wide open, and his expressive voice attracted everyone's attention, even Baili Qingwu couldn't help being attracted by him.

"The golden coffin is already priceless! What do you think is inside?"

"It is the treasure of an incomparably rich country!"

"It is an incomparably precious Buddha treasure!"

"No! It should be a peerless martial art! If you practice it, you will be invincible!"

"No, no, no! She must be a rare beauty in the world!"

"Fuck you! Master is a monk, how could he hide a beauty!"

……

Seeing everyone's discussion, even Baili Qingwu couldn't help being curious,

"Eldest brother, you really don't know what's inside?"

Tang Lian took a sip from her teacup and shook her head.

"really do not know."

But at this moment, the old man suddenly said sharply.

"Treasures in the world belong to those who are virtuous. But now that thing is monopolized by Xueyue City! Tell me, it's not fair!"

"Not fair! Not fair!"

The crowd suddenly became enraged.

A smile suddenly appeared on Tang Lian's teacup by her mouth.

But the old man turned his head and looked at Tang Lian with a half-smile,

"Master Wangyou is a master of Buddhism and Taoism. What he left behind should belong to the entire Jianghu. We also have the right to see what's going on, right?"

"Yes! We also have the right to watch!"

The crowd was excited, and they raised their swords one after another.

Seeing that everyone was standing behind him, the old man walked up to Tang Lian and said seriously.

"Mr. Tang, you have heard everyone's opinions. Please hand over the golden coffin and let us have a look!"

Baili Qingwu was stunned for a moment, with a bewildered expression on her face, and she suddenly realized after a while.

"Well, you bad old man! So you've been plotting against us from the very beginning!"

Tang Lian gently put down the teacup in her hand and sighed.

"I have long heard that people in the world call storytellers mad, not sharp in words, and good at deceiving people's hearts. Seeing them now, they really deserve their reputation."

Crazy didn't change his expression, bowed and clasped his fists again,

"Young Master Tang, although you are the chief disciple of Xueyue City, we are full of experts here! If you don't cooperate, I'm afraid we will accidentally hurt you, and it won't look good."

Tang Lian raised her head slightly, looked at him, her sharp eyes made Crazy Silence take a step back,
"You can come and try!"

"Then I'll try it!"

A cold light flashed in Kuang Buyu's eyes, and he pulled out a pad from his bosom, flicked the pad, and sprayed out a bunch of silver needles,
Tang Lian's hands twinkled like stars, dazzling everyone. They could only see the shadow of the hand, but they couldn't see where the hand was.

A moment later, he held a cluster of silver needles between his fingers, showing a contemptuous smile,
"Using a hidden weapon in front of my Tang Sect? Isn't it just a classmate using an axe!"

Crazy silent and pale with shock, pointed at Tang Lian with incredible eyes,
"You actually?"

"It's not poisoned, right?"

With a wave of Tang Lian's right hand, the silver needle plunged into the pillar next to it with a swipe, and a fingertip blade appeared in her hand.

"Using poison in front of my Tang Sect, don't you find it ridiculous? Three steps of Tang Sect, five steps of Yama! Have you never heard of this sentence? It's so close to me!"

Everyone's eyes froze, only to see that Tang Lian's fingertip blade was already pointing at Crazy Silence's throat, and a trace of red blood was slowly flowing out.

Without saying a word, he backed away immediately, shouting angrily,
"Tang Lian, you want to kill yourself, no wonder I!"

Tang Lian didn't care when she saw him struggling to death, but smiled contemptuously,
"Junior Sister, they left it to you! See what Jianghu is!"

Baili Qingwu stood up excitedly, holding the scabbard with her left hand, and drew the sword with her right hand.

"Thank you, big brother! Today is the day when my Baili Qingwu will become famous all over the world!"

With a sound of swiping, the famous sword that has been broken for many years and was broken once, Buranchen reappeared in the rivers and lakes again!

　The story should be written in an unobtrusive manner, which is not bad, right?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)