The heavens begin from practicing swords in the palace

Dongsheng Prefecture, Linshui, Luobei, Wuju, Jumang, Sanxiu, Qingshui and other counties.

The Zhennan Army was eager to fight the main force of the Black Wind Soldier, but even if they pulled the net to clear the countryside, they could not find the main force of the Black Wind Soldier.

On the contrary, the black wind soldiers gathered from time to time, raiding the grain road for a while, and ambushing the Xiaogu Zhennan army in Qingxiang for a while.

The two sides were deadlocked like this.

In Lianggu County, on the long street, people come and go.

Today, the entire Dongsheng Prefecture is engulfed in flames of war, but Lianggu County is intact.

But on both sides of the street, there are still many people who came here from other counties to take refuge here.

A boy in black was walking on the long street with a sword on his back and his hands behind his back.

"Xing, the people suffer. Death, the people also suffer!"

The young man let out a long sigh, and walked towards the most famous Juxianglou in Lianggu County.

This Juxianglou is a century-old brand, among which nine saury fish, sauce-flavored beef, Baibao chicken, etc. are all well-known dishes!

The young man went upstairs with his hands behind his back, but he saw the shop waiter blocking the way, and said: "Guest officer, ordinary diners are only on the first and second floors, and the third floor..."

The young man smiled slightly, took out a heavy ingot of gold from his sleeve, and threw it to the waiter.

The shop waiter smiled "hehe" and said, "Guest officer, please! Guest officer, please!"

The young man threw another ingot of gold and said, "You all have a share of the famous dishes of Juxianglou! Bring me a jug of good wine!"

"Yes! Yes!" The shop clerk smiled all over his face.

On the third floor, there are eight tables for the Eight Immortals, seven of which are seated with guests, and all of them are dressed in brocade, and they look like wealthy people.

The table he was sitting at was the last one.

After a while, the food and wine were served.

Zhao Qiu poured his own food and drank several cups in a row.

Not long after, I saw a woman about 20 years old, who was both delicate and charming, walking upstairs slowly.

This person has an oval face, bright eyes and white teeth, and a delicate and small nose. She is wearing a light yellow gown, with bare feet and rings on her feet.

That beauty and charm are so perfectly combined in a woman's body, one can't help but sigh inwardly at the ingenious workmanship of heaven's creation of man.

The barefooted woman went upstairs, looked left and right, and went straight to Zhao Qiu's table, and sat opposite to Zhao Qiu without paying any attention.

Zhao Qiu smiled slightly, remained silent, and continued drinking and eating on his own.

The barefoot woman also smiled slightly, and then said: "It seems that you don't welcome me?"

Zhao Qiu sighed and said, "Young lady, you can do whatever you want!"

The barefoot woman said again: "There are no empty tables on the third floor. I don't like the people at the other tables. Only you are a little more pleasing to the eye!"

Zhao Qiu smiled wryly, "A little bit?"

The barefoot woman didn't answer any more, she was not polite, she stretched out a hand as white as jade, took the jug on the table, lifted it up, then lifted it above her head, and drank it on her back.

The wine in the jug drew a beautiful wine line in the air and fell into her mouth.

Zhao Qiudao: "It's not good for women to drink alcohol after all! What's more, this jug of wine belongs to me!"

The girl was about to reply when she heard a rush of people going upstairs.

A man in a blue gown hurried upstairs.

Behind him, there were five big men with fleshy faces.

Zhao Qiu glanced at each of the five big men, and thought, "These five are all masters at the peak of the third level!"

The man in the blue gown had black and thick hair, a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows, a pair of slender peach blossom eyes, a high nose, and moderately thick lips. He looked handsome.

Even Zhao Qiu felt inferior to himself.

However, the five big men behind the man behaved rudely and cursed.

The diners on the third floor wanted to have a fit, but when they saw this posture, they kept silent.

The man finally mustered up his courage, and came to the barefoot woman, bowed his eyebrows, and said softly, "Caifeng! You follow me back! My parents, they want to see you!"

Zhao Qiuxin said: "It turns out that this barefoot girl is called Caifeng. She doesn't have a colorful phoenix on her body and two flying wings, but she has a good heart. It really is a good name!"

Caifeng sneered, her eyes filled with unfeeling, and said: "Zheng Qingfeng, if I remember correctly, when you and I met, I told you that I am a disciple of the Dao of Mieqing, right?"

"Yes!" Zheng Qingfeng said with lowered eyebrows.

Everyone thought: "This woman is actually a disciple of Mieqing Dao!" Hearing this, some people hurried downstairs.

Caifeng sneered again, and said: "You are from Liang Gu, you should have heard of my way of destroying love!"

"I've heard of it! I've heard of it!" Zheng Qingfeng said submissively.

Caifeng said: "My disciples of the Dao of Extinguishing Emotions have always been people who pass through the flowers without touching their bodies. The flowers splash tears when they come, and leave without a trace when they go. They have always only talked about love without losing their dignity. Today, When the love becomes stronger, the love turns thinner, and I have no feelings for you. So, let's go!"

"Caifeng, no, don't! You can't leave me!"

After Zheng Qingfeng heard this, his expression changed, and he knelt down to Caifeng, begging bitterly.