Immortal Asura

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Zhang Yan went all the way and wanted to take a break for a while. After all, this is already the last stop of Zhongtianyu. After coming out of here, it is the East Chaoyu.

Another reason is the Jianmen Pass here. When seeing the bursts of sword qi coming from Jianmen Pass, Zhang Yan couldn't help but stop and thought Regarding the legend of Jianmen Pass, Zhang Yan even touched the scene and felt a lot of emotions in his heart. I wondered how his father was so motivated that he was able to cut out Jianmen Pass by the sword?

Even today's Zhang Yan is not sure if he can do it, but no matter what, Zhang Yan wants to go through the Jianmen Pass again and feel the way his father went.

Zhang Yan and others were walking in the city and were going to find a small shop to rest and eat something by the way, but at this time, an old woman on the street came with a cane toward the side. The old man was holding the cane in one hand. Holding the hip flask, his clothes were in a mess, his face was unkempt, and his wine was so distant that he could smell the smell of his wine. People around him were even more reluctant to stay close to him, and kept hiding away. Yes, covered his nose, frowned and walked quickly.

What's more, he yelled, "You're an old immortal, and you're hanging around here all day. If you irritate Uncle one day, I have to teach you well and break your old bones. It's impossible. "

Old men like old beggars did not pay attention to the cold eyes of the people around them, and did not pay attention to the swearing and discussion of others, but just drank alcohol and walked on the street swaying. When they saw Zhang Yan While waiting, the old beggar stood staggered, looked at Zhang Yan with a tilted head, and whispered strangely, "Like, really like."

The old beggar talked and walked forward crookedly, just running in the direction of Zhang Yan and others. When he approached Zhang Yan and others, his foot did not stand firmly, and he fell forward in front, and this The direction is exactly where Zhang Yan is.

Zhang Yan turned around suddenly, holding up the old beggar who was about to fall, smiling at the old beggar and saying, "Old man, you still drink so much alcohol at this age? You all need to stand still. It ’s better to be careful. ”

The old beggar grinned and smiled, showing yellow teeth full of mouth, missing one of the front teeth, opened some turbid eyes, looked at Zhang Yan with a crooked head, and muttered to himself: "Like, really It looks more and more like it. "

Zhang Yan frowned, and looked strangely at this old beggar. This guy gave Zhang Yan a very strange feeling, and said that this was also a god, let Zhang Yan know nothing, but this old beggar has been After looking at him and saying like, Zhang Yan couldn't help but ask Zhang Yan curiously: "Old man, I don't know who you look like to me?"

The old beggar didn't reply to Zhang Yan's words, but just said there by himself: "Like, like."

The old beggar talked and took the jug and poured wine into his mouth, but after pouring it twice, only one drop of wine dripped into his mouth. The old beggar smashed his mouth, and said intently: "No wine, no wine. "

Zhang Yan smiled and said: "Old seniors, don't be afraid if you don't have a drink. Isn't there a restaurant here? How about I take you to drink? That's enough."

The old beggar smiled unexpectedly, but he grinned, but it was uglier than crying. The old beggar only said, "Go," and then crookedly walked into the restaurant next to him. I was tripped by a raised stone on the pavement. If it was not supported by a crutch in my hand, I am afraid a dog would eat shit.

Seeing this, Zhang Yan could not help but shook his head, followed immediately, Dao Chen and others didn't talk much, only thought that Zhang Yan was overflowing with compassion, and he asked the beggar to be poor before asking him to drink.

Hu Meier and Qin Shiyan, the two daughters, were teased by the old man's humorous humor, covering her mouth and laughing there.

The old beggar seemed to be very anxious to drink. They entered the restaurant one step ahead of Zhang Yan, but as soon as they stepped in, they heard someone impatiently shouting, "Why are you here again? I didn't give it three days ago. Are you drunk? You can't always come to me? We still have to do business, go out. "

A young shop boy pushed the old beggar to drive out, but Zhang Yan came forward when he saw this, and said with a smile: "This time I invited him to drink here. You can just give him a drink, and I will pay for it. . "

Dian Er heard a word, and then looked at Zhang Yan and said, "This boy, this old guy has lived in our city for many years. It has always been this virtue. He always comes to us to drink, and later I watch However, he always gives him some customers to drink the rest of the wine, but this restaurant is not mine, and what I said is not wrong, and there is nothing I can do. Don't be surprised. "

Zhang Yan knew that the shop's second child was afraid of blame on him, and he couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't worry, you quickly bring all the good wine and food you have here, this is the spirit stone."

Zhang Yan said something and threw it directly to the shop's second stone. The shop's second one looked like a superb spirit stone, and couldn't help but be overjoyed. He ran to the chef and ordered Zhang Yan to serve them quickly.

In less than a minute, the shop junior came over holding two jars of wine and said with a smile, "Gongzi, this is the best Baihua and Yulu in our store. Try it."

Zhang Yan stretched out his hand and gave the shop a second piece of superb spirit stone, saying, "I will pay for his wine in the future. Is this enough?"

"Enough, of course," Xiaodian nodded and smiled.

The old beggar didn't care about those things. When Xiaodian's wine came up, his two eyes were straight, staring directly at the two wines, and suddenly he picked up one of the wines and drank directly.

Zhang Yan and others were not in a hurry. They were sitting there watching the old beggar. Zhang Yan and them each poured a glass and looked at him while drinking, which was quite interesting.

The old beggar drank most of the jars in one breath, and then put down the wine jar, exhaled a spit air, and said loudly, "Good wine, good wine."

Zhang Yan saw that the old beggar was in a better mood, and then asked again, "Old senior, I don't know if you just looked at me and said, I don't know who you look at me like?"

The old beggar heard Zhang Yan looked at Zhang Yan again, shook his head and said, "It really looks alike."

"Who does it look like, you say?" Hu Meier asked a little anxiously.

The old beggar said lightly, "Like a person I met here."

Zhang Yan heard a word of shock, who would look like him in the world except his father? Coupled with the legend of Jianmenguan, his father has indeed been here. Could this old beggar have seen his father fail?

Zhang Yan thought of this, and asked a little eagerly: "I don't know who's name is that? Where are you going? Where are you now? Do you know?"

The old beggar glanced at Zhang Yan and immediately took the wine jar and drank a big mouthful of wine. He put down the wine jar and said lightly: "He doesn't mention his name, after all, few people in Zhongtianyu know it now. His name is known, and no one dares to mention it, even if he knows it. "

The old beggar said something a bit lonely, sighed twice, then picked up the wine jar and drank a few mouthfuls, and even unknowingly drank this jar of wine, the old beggar shook the jar of wine, It was found that there was no sound in it, it was indeed empty, and I could not help but toss it aside and set my eyes on another jar of wine.

Just as the old beggar reached out to get that jar of wine, Zhang Yan suddenly said a name, saying: "Zhang Haotian."

The old beggar held out his hand for a moment, hung in the air, looked up at Zhang Yan with a puzzled look, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect anyone to remember his name, and dare to say it in such a large audience. You are First."

Zhang Yan continued to ask, "Do you know where others are and where they are going?"

The old beggar said blandly: "Oh, others, died early."

died?

For a moment, Zhang Yan's powerful murderous energy was released, but this murderous gas passed by. Zhang Yan continued to ask, "How did he die?"

Although Zhang Yan's murderous spirit passed away, the old beggar seemed to feel it, raised his head and looked at Zhang Yan, and then smiled and said, "Of course, the battle was killed. The battle that year shocked the entire Zhongtian. Domain, who doesn't know? Why do you ask? "

Zhang Yan was relieved when he heard the words. No one knew this, but Zhang Yan believed that his father was not dead. Zhang Yan thought that the old beggar would know some other news. Now it seems that he is too nervous. Could not help but smile and stop talking.

The old beggar turned around and said, "But after that war, I haven't heard that he has descendants. Where did you come from? What is the relationship between you and him?"

When Zhang Yan heard the words, his eyes were instantly fixed, and he looked at the old beggar with a smile and said, "What is the relationship between me and him? In your opinion, what is the relationship?"

"I think you look like his descendants, but I don't know how strong you are?" The old beggar said lightly.

Zhang Yan smiled and said nothing, just watching the old beggar there. If he had a change, Zhang Yan would be ready to take a shot. After all, his identity could never be revealed.

I saw that the old beggar suddenly moved, like a ghost, and flew away, and laughed and said, "boy, come with me."

"It really isn't mortal," Zhang Yan said, followed by a flash of the figure, and turned into a phantom and disappeared in place, and went straight to the old beggar to chase it up.

Dao Chen and others followed suit, and chased Ling Yun out together, leaving only Xiao Er, who stood there with a miserly face, rubbed his eyes, thinking I was not mistaken? That old beggar is so good at it?