The gray-robed shopkeeper heard the sound of fighting.

He came to the courtyard in a panic and shouted from afar: "Several guest officials, I heard the sound of fighting just now. Do you need any help?"

Yelu Dashan frowned and said, "This shopkeeper is a slippery person. He didn't show up just now. He only appeared after the woman in black left. Alas..."

Long Qingyun nodded slightly at Yelu Dashan.

Then he said loudly towards the counter: "Shopkeeper, give us a pound of beef, a plate of broad beans, a plate of oil-cooked peanuts, and a pot of wine to stir-fry some specialties."

"Good!" The shopkeeper's loud voice came from afar, thick and powerful. It was obvious that the shopkeeper of the Joy Inn was a warrior with great combat power.

Zhuge Huaiqin smiled at Long Qingyun and said, "Oh, Qingyun, you have a good appetite!"

In front of Long Qingyun, Zhuge Huaiqin smiled pretty face, gentle and charming, and looked like a young wife.

Yelu Dashan couldn't help but look at the two of them with envy. In every move, they were obviously a couple in love.

Yelu Dashan felt moved by the scene, and couldn't help but think of Yun Niang, who disappeared in these two mountains last year, had her eyebrows frowned and a worried face.

Long Qingyun seemed to have some awareness and looked at Yelu Dashan and said:

"Listen to what the inn shopkeeper said, at this time last year, Brother Yelu came to the mountain with a beautiful woman for two terms. Later, when he returned, the beautiful woman was missing. Is it Yun Niang the one mentioned by Brother Yelu?"

A feeling of longing surged in Yelu Dashan's eyes, and he said slowly:

"According to rumors in the martial arts world, the ancient dragons appeared in these two mountains, so I came here to see it. On the way, we met Yun Niang. We fell in love at first sight and fell in love with each other. But when we were fighting against the ancient dragon, Yun Niang unfortunately fell off the cliff. I couldn't find it everywhere, and I felt regretful. I vaguely felt that Yun Niang was still alive. This year, the ancient dragon appeared on two more mountains, so I came hurriedly, hoping to see Yun Niang this time."

After saying that, Yelu Dashan picked up the wine glass and drank it all, his face full of regret, loss, and expectation.

Long Qingyun couldn't help but look at Zhuge Huaiqin, and Zhuge Huaiqin couldn't help but look at Long Qingyun. The two looked at each other and remembered the love between Yelu Dashan and Yun Niang. They had the same effect as the two of them, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

Yelu Dashan said in a deep voice: "I suspect that the woman in black just now knew the gray-robed shopkeeper. Brother Yilong, how powerful is this gray-robed shopkeeper?"

Long Qingyun's face was calm and he said leisurely:

"This gray-robed shopkeeper obviously restrained his own skills. On the surface, he looked like the eighth-grade martial arts coach, but in fact he was at least at the level of the middle-level martial arts king."

While talking, Long Qingyun raised his glass to toast the two of them, and the three of them drank it all in one go.

Yelu Dashan said leisurely: "I always have a premonition that the gray-robed shopkeeper should know Yun Niang's whereabouts. And..."

After a pause, Yelu Dashan looked at Zhuge Huaiqin and said:

"I heard from Miss Zhuge that the woman in black who fought with me just now was one of the seven fairies of Meihua in Hezhou, Xitu. I heard Yun Niang say that she seems to have a great relationship with this Meihua Immortal Palace."

Zhuge Huaiqin smiled and said, “How long has Brother Yelu and Yun Niang been together?”

Yelu Dashan smiled slightly and showed an awkward expression: "It took only two days for Yun Niang and I to meet each other until we part."

Zhuge Huaiqin looked at Long Qingyun charmingly, and a meaningful smile appeared, and then sighed:

"When we meet by chance, Brother Yelu is so lonely. He is really affectionate and loyal, and he is a fool!"

Of course, Long Qingyun understood the meaning of Zhuge Huaiqin's eyes, but the Zhuge Huaiqin and the Kingdom of Kerman were too mysterious and he didn't know her enough, so he smiled at Yelu Dashan.

Long Qingyun changed the topic and said: "I just saw that Brother Yelu's sword technique was heavy and steady, and it was extremely powerful. It seemed to have some similarities with the sword technique of Chongjian Villa. I wonder what it has to do with the owner of Baizhuang in Chongjian Villa?"

Yelu Dashan was shocked and blurted out: "Bai Xiaosong, the owner of Chongjian Villa, is my senior brother."

Zhuge Huaiqin was surprised and said, "Bai Xiaosong, Chongjian Villa? Is it one of the 'Four Greatests of the World' in China' in China?"

At this moment.

A young servant in his early twenties walked over with a tray in his hand, put down a few cold dishes and a few hot dishes, and said aloud: "Several guests, please use it slowly."

The young servant has a thin face and a high nose, a thin face, and is calm and composed. He is actually the combat power of a third-rank martial artist.

Seeing the young servant turn around and leave, the three of them showed a shocked expression at the same time.

Zhuge Huaiqin was slightly stunned and said casually:

"A servant has such combat power. As far as I know, Xiyue Inn is an industry under Xiyue Tower, the largest business in Hezhou in Xitu. It is headquartered in Boda City, the capital of the Dashi Empire. I didn't expect that Xiyue Tower also has an inn in these two mountains, which is really rare."

Long Qingyun and Yelu Dashan showed a surprised expression on their faces. The three of them drank and talked, drinking happily to the moon.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food, everyone sang and raised their glasses frequently. The more they drank, the more they drank, the more they became, the more they drank, the more they became more enjoyable.

Somehow, but it was not familiar with Long Qingyun and Yelu Dashan. They just met by chance. The two of them fell in love with each other and felt a sense of mutual appreciation.

When you reach orgasm and feel refreshed.

Wherever Yelu Dashan arrived, he suddenly pulled out three hundred kilograms of black iron heavy sword and danced the "Flying Cloud Sword Technique" of the Chongjian Villa. The sword technique was heavy and solid, and it was as light as a heavy lifting, just like a majestic general, with the momentum of swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger.

Long Qingyun raised his chopsticks and beat the wine glass and plates, which turned out to be the tune of "General Order".

"Wasted leaves fall, sorrow is hard to break, so how can cold sorrow be as thin as brocade quilt? The Hu has not broken, and people have fallen, and their hair is not confused. Time passes by, don't, don't, don't."

"In the middle of the night, the flags are in chaos. How many people are still fighting on the battlefield? The beauty hopes to lean on the railings, with swords and swords, stand in front of the army, fight! Fight! Fight!"

Long Qingyun raised his chopsticks and knocked on the cup, bowl, plate, and plate, making a mysterious sound of ups and downs, while muttering words, with ups and downs, and a powerful sound!

Zhuge Huaiqin did not dance gracefully.

Obviously, Zhuge Huaiqin had a good alcohol tolerance and was not drunk, but when she looked at Long Qingyun's expression, she seemed drunk but not guilty, and was half drunk and half awake.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the night is as cool as water.

However, the three of them were not chilling and were immersed in the joy of dancing swords, singing music, and watching.

Time passes without realizing it.

In the distance, a woman in black, with a beautiful country, standing against the window, looking at Long Qingyun and the other two in the courtyard, with a smile on her pretty face.

This person is Nangong Qianxue, one of the seven fairies of beautiful flowers in Hezhou, the "Meihua Immortal Palace" in Hezhou, Xitu.

A middle-aged man in gray robe behind Nangong Qianxue was standing in front of him. This man was Mou Dinghai, the shopkeeper of the Joy Inn.

I saw Mou Dinghai bowing slightly to Nangong Qianxue and said respectfully: "Miss, do you need to attack these people?"

Nangong Qianxue shook her head slightly:

"Don't worry, the third floor master, Yelu Mountain in Beiqi is easy to deal with. The other two people don't know the origin, and their martial arts are extremely high. I will observe for a few days first, and let's see what happened to them in these two mountain places?"

I don't know how long it took.

Long Qingyun and the other two were drunk. Two pots of wine were already at the bottom. The three of them made an appointment to go up the mountain together the next day to find the ancient dragon.

Back to the room.

Long Qingyun did not sleep on the quilt on the ground, but lay directly on the warm and soft bed, and Zhuge Huaiqin's eyes widened.

Long Qingyun was half drunk and half awake, muttering a few words of wine, but didn't know what he was saying, but his hands unconsciously got up, so he simply hugged Zhuge Huaiqin sitting at the head of the bed.

Suddenly, a girl's body fragrance rushed towards her, and Long Qingyun suddenly felt dizzy and fascinated.

Suddenly, Long Qingyun's chest was pressed against two soft balls, and his mind swayed.

"Bang!" A loud slap sounded. Although it was loud, it was not painful. Obviously, Zhuge Huaiqin was very sensible and said coquettishly:

"Don't pretend, I know you're not drunk, why don't you sleep on the bed and I sleep on the ground?"

Long Qingyun was shocked, and had already woken up most of the wine. He said angrily: "I'd better sleep on the ground!"

He left the big bed in disappointment, and Long Qingyun lay on the floor, unable to help but look at Zhuge Huaiqin's curvy and delicate figure on the big bed.

Long Qingyun couldn't help but sigh and sighed: "This woman turns out to be a strong woman? How did she know that I was pretending to be drunk?"

Zhuge Huaiqin seemed to have eyes on her back and shouted: "What are you looking at? Get off early and you may face danger tomorrow. Keep your energy in full. You are my younger brother, don't think too much!"

Long Qingyun used the drunkenness to tease: "Female junior high school, holding gold bricks, I like mature sisters!"

Zhuge Huaiqin didn't say anything, looked at the vast night sky outside the window and fell into deep thought:

"Why did the man in front of him suddenly break into his own life? Is this fate?"

I don't know how long it took.

When Zhuge Huaiqin tossed and turned, the even and refreshing snoring sound of Long Qingyun in the room was remembered!

"Is it because of my actions just now that scared him? I shouldn't have resisted so much."
Chapter completed!