shock!After rebirth, the whole sect is eavesdropping on me complaining

"Sect disciples?"

Sake raised his head and followed the voice to look at the opposite person, and saw an old man who looked about five or sixty years old, his eyes were blurred and his body smelled of alcohol, looking at the clothes of Wan Hanxiu and Wan Dong.

There was sarcasm in his eyes, and his tone was very frivolous.

"Hey ancestor, you drank too much, go back and rest quickly."

At this time, a woman who was quite old but with a rather dignified appearance came up behind him, walked up to the old man, held his arm and pulled him away.

"Nowadays in this world, all kinds of ghosts, monsters, ghosts and goblins can be called disciples of the sect. With a piece of broken iron in his hand, he dares to claim to be walking in the rivers and lakes, slaying demons and demons. It is really ridiculous that the sect has fallen.!"

The old man waved away the woman's hand, and sneered at Sake and the others. His voice was so loud that it overwhelmed the vocal music around him for a while, attracting the attention of everyone present.

"Small wine?"

Nie Ling and the others upstairs also heard the voice below, stretched their heads to look down, and couldn't help being stunned when they saw a familiar figure.

Then he got up and prepared to go down.

"Presumptuousness of my sword sect's millennium foundation will not allow you to slander it like this."

As soon as Hong Xuan heard the old man mentioned the sect, he blushed and pointed at the old man and said.

"Sword Sect?"

The old man's walking steps paused slightly when he heard Hong Xuan mention Jianzong, then looked sideways at Hong Xuan and Man Dong and Xiao Man beside him, and laughed out loud when he saw the clothes on them.

"Jianzong is really not as good as a generation."

After the words were finished, the old man shook his sleeves and went out laughing.

Hong Xuan had never heard of someone slandering Jianzong like this, and for a moment, he was red-eyed, and he chased the old man out of the door.

"Stop and apologize."

As soon as he came out of Qiulanfang, Hong Xuan raised his sword and stood in front of the old man.

"Girl, your drinks and food..."

When the little lady who was receiving sake and the others here saw a few people still standing below, she pointed to the drinks that had been delivered behind her. .

"Come out."

After the words were finished, Qingjiu pushed Nan Er away, looked around for a while, and walked out carrying the unoccupied table beside him.

While walking, I didn’t forget to say, “Chair, take out the chair too.”

She didn't look like she was ready to persuade a fight at all, but she was a little excited.

Without hesitation, Nan Er picked up a chair with one hand and walked out behind the sake.

Then a strange scene appeared, I saw a slender and beautiful woman carrying a huge table, followed by several men with looks like dragons and phoenixes, carrying chairs in their hands, walking out the door.

After walking to the door, he placed the table next to Qiu Lan Fang.

"Leave it here."

After Qingjiu put down the table, he pointed to the boy behind him, sitting on the bench that Naner moved, and said to him.

"This……"

The boy looked puzzled, he didn't expect that Sake would actually sit at the door and watch a play.

"Girl, that's your group. If you don't persuade me, I don't think this little fellow Taoist is too young to suffer."

At this time, the woman who was supporting the old man came to Sake's side, lowered her head and said to her with a charming smile.

"What's wrong with the young people, don't worry, grandma, I will never blackmail you."

Sake smiled back at the woman, and said indifferently.

"This fellow Taoist, look..."

"Listen to her."

The woman smiled when she saw the sake, and then looked at Nan Er beside her. Unexpectedly, Nan Er replied coldly without raising her eyes.

"Hey……"

Seeing that there were not many normal people, the woman could only sigh, and looked worriedly at the two people who were confronting each other on the road.

"Huh, the little baby is not very young, but he has a good temper and not much ability, but he first learned how to slap a swollen face to pretend to be fat."

The old man was obviously drunk, his face was flushed, and his tongue could not be straightened when he spoke, but his temper was very strong, and he said to Hong Xuan in a sarcastic tone.

"Xuan'er, I can't bear to call me!"

The sake sitting on the side was not only not held up, but was still on the side, and after the words were finished, he drank the wine in the glass in his hand, Gao Sheng said.

"Hey, grandpa..."

Grandma, who was afraid of something happening in her workshop, immediately clapped her hands and looked at the expression on Sake's face, dumbfounded when she heard Sake's voice.

"You are simply unreasonable, relying on the old to sell the old, since you don't apologize, you will be offended."

Hong Xuan was still apprehensive at first, but when he heard the sound of sake, he suddenly became angry, raised his sword and attacked.

"Second senior brother Hong Xuan is still so fanatical?"

After seeing Hong Xuan's actions, Qing Jiu tilted his body slightly and whispered in Nan'er's ear.

"Well, the xinxing needs to be tempered."

Nan'er followed Sake's gaze, knowing what Sake wanted to hear, turned to look at her, and said with a smile.

In the distance, Sake's lips seemed to brush against Nan'er's face, but it didn't seem to.

Sake was taken aback for a moment, she could even see a very light mole at the corner of Nan'er's right eye, the two of them breathed intertwinedly, and hurriedly sat upright, the hand holding the wine glass couldn't help but tighten.

"Sorry I didn't mean to."

Sake didn't look at Nan'er, but said in a panic.

"..."

Nan Er hooked the corner of his mouth and said nothing.

But... I did it on purpose?
Although Hong Xuan's swordsmanship is immature, he can still see that the swordsmanship is very domineering, and every time he swings the sword, he is very heavy and fast.

But the old man was just holding an old iron rod.

The shadow of the sword was like weaving, and the sword blade slashed on the hard iron rod, and there were bursts of metal and iron clashing sounds, and sparks flew everywhere.

Looking at the past here, although Hong Xuan's swordsmanship is domineering, he is too young after all. For him, this kind of swordsmanship can only be used for quick battles but not for a long time.

On the other hand, the old man's movements were much lighter, as if he was deliberately teasing Hong Xuan. After a while, he could see Hong Xuan's movements slowing down.

"Ah!"

After swinging the sword again, the old man easily blocked Hong Xuan's attack with a stick in his hand, as if he was tired of playing, he pushed up the iron stick violently, pushing Hong Xuan's sword away, and then the iron stick switched The old man held it in one direction, and then swung it out directly.

"Boom."

I saw Hong Xuan's whole body was shaken out, facing the direction where the sake was made.

"A dead wood cannot be carved."

The old man looked contemptuously in his eyes, and said in a vicious tone that he looked at Hong Xuan.

"you……"

"return."

Qingjiu let go of the hand against Hong Xuan's back, and said something to Wandong and Xiaoman who were also faintly running away.

"Looking at senior's movement skills, could it be that the swordsman is in the invincible hand when the sword comes out?"

Sake straightened Hong Xuan upright, raised his hand and patted his back lightly.

Hong Xuan froze and turned his head to look at Sake. He was very familiar with this action. In the past, every time he was injured, his junior uncle would do this.

"I'm wrong, I don't have a knife."

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