Chapter 701: Jiang Xiaobai

That lantern is strange.
Chao Fengchen didn't know how strange it was, so the topic stopped. He looked far away, not feeling very well, "We will talk about it after the matter is over. Let's do something else now."
Chao Fengchen said earnestly: "Xu and I can solve the things in the city, but the inn outside the city needs you."
In the desert outside the city, there is an inn. That inn is called this inn. It is rumored that it was opened by a certain evil monk who kills people in the mountains and rivers without blinking. It is more difficult to provoke than the masters in the city.
Li Fuyao frowned and said, "Mr. Chao wants me to stop the monk who climbs upstairs?"
Chao Fengchen said: "Before the saints above the clouds intervened in this matter, human affairs were the most important part of this link. You have entered the Spring and Autumn Period. Even if you can't kill that person, you should be able to stop him if you want to come. Yes, this matter can only be handed over to you."
Li Fuyao frowned and asked, "What about Ye Shengge?"
Chao Fengchen looked at Li Fuyao strangely, "I will help you watch her life."
Li Fuyao saluted towards Chao Fengchen, then turned and left without asking more questions.
Human affairs, since we have already talked about this, then when it's time to do swords, do swords.
Chao Fengchen said behind him: "After this matter is over, you will go to Lingshan. You asked that question. Regardless of whether you have an answer or not, you should go back to the mountain and river. Don't stay in Fotu."
Li Fuyao beckoned, motioning to know.
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The cloudy day is not just in Juyu City, but also outside Juyu City. Jiang Chuan is still dozing off on the counter of the inn. At this time, there are not many drinkers in the inn.
Some just came out of the city, and as soon as they stepped into this inn, they began to talk about what happened in the city. They talked about that Shenxianguan was demolished by two young people. When it comes to Yuyu City now, it really is. turbulent.
All these words fell into Jiang Chuan's ears. He just raised his head and said nothing. After a while, he took out a jar of wine on the wine rack behind him and poured some of it himself.
Just never got into the throat.
The drinkers were talking about whether the young man in a blue shirt and carrying a sword case was the kind of orthodox swordsman, but soon some people objected. According to him, where is there any orthodox swordsman carrying a sword? Sword box, so impossible.
When the other person got this golden and jade good word, he suddenly realized that he was confused and drank a lot of wine.
Jiang Chuan picked up a bowl of wine, took a sip, and smiled: "Anyway, this wine is still real."
The speech was not loud, and it could not be heard by outsiders, I am afraid that few outsiders wanted to listen.
Jiang Chuan drank, but he didn't know why he became angry. The drinkers who were still drinking here roared, "It's all the fucking, you will die if you don't do it!"
This is a very novel statement. These alcoholic drinkers have drunk here more than once and have never seen Jiang Chuan like this before.
Jiang Chuan looked at them indifferent and not nonsense. He just raised the wine jar and threw it on them. Jar after jar of wine fell on the drinkers. The strange thing is that they are all monks with a high level of realm, but why, No one can escape these wine jars.
They were smashed one after another, and the whole inn was full of wine.
at this time,
It seems that Jiang Chuan hasn't calmed down yet. He pointed to the door and said angrily: "Don't you get out of here?"
"Jiangchuan, you..."
Jiang Chuan stopped talking nonsense, he just moved in front of one of them, grabbed the person's throat with one hand, and just twisted it slightly, and the monk who was in the Taiqing realm was cut off on the spot. The neck, the whole scene, looked terrifying.
Jiang Chuan, the guy in this inn, had a bad temper before, but no one had thought that he was a monk with advanced realm.
This stretched out his hand to cut off the neck of a monk in the Taiqing realm, which was not something that ordinary Chaomu realm could do.
Jiang Chuan swept across everyone's faces coldly, without speaking, everyone felt a deep chill.
Like an ice cave!
This time, Jiang Chuan didn’t need to speak again. Everyone ran towards the outside of the inn. After only a moment, they disappeared without a trace. If they stay here, they will die here. Who would dare to stay? Here?
The whole inn was empty.
Jiang Chuan picked up a jar of wine by himself, waiting for someone quietly.
Until not long after, someone pushed in.
The man was dressed in a blue shirt, carrying a sword case, and a long sword hanging from his waist. He looked nondescript, but he didn't think it was too strange.
Who else can this person be if he is not Li Fuyao?
At the moment, the inn is in a mess.
Li Fuyao stood at the door, looked at Jiang Chuan and said, "It's all done like this, what would the owner think?"
"The owner has no idea about silver. Even this inn is just a gadget. Even if it is destroyed, it doesn't matter."
Jiang Chuan seemed very indifferent.
Li Fuyao smiled and said: "Then, according to you, the boss doesn't want anything, so why do you open this inn?"
Jiang Chuan melancholy said: "There is no way. As a chess piece, you must have the consciousness of a chess piece. If you forget your identity, you will die miserably. The owner knows it well, so in these years, he has always kept his duty. "
Li Fu shook his head and said, "How can a monk who climbed upstairs live so awkwardly?"
Jiang Chuan seemed to have heard some joke. He sneered and said, "Even if it’s a person like Chao Qingqiu, don’t you still live uncomfortably? You also said that a monk who climbs up the stairs, even the Canghai monk is not free, and one climbs up the stairs. What qualifications do you have to say about being free?"
Li Fuyao sighed and said, "When this matter of freedom is not about the realm, it is only about yourself. Think about it. If Chao Jianxian doesn't consider the swordsman's lineage, what he wants to do, he can do it naturally, just take us. Looking at it now, if you live like Ye Shengge, do whatever you want, even if someone stops it, it's nothing more than death. Even if you die, isn't it free?"
When it comes to freedom, Ye Shengge really has a say.
Jiang Chuan snorted coldly: "No matter what, you and I are not allowed to be free."
Li Fuyao let out a sigh, he was too lazy to say, he just passed through the fragments of the wine jar, took a jar of wine for himself, and sighed: "I'm here to find the owner."
"What are you looking for him for?" Jiang Chuan said grimly: "He doesn't like seeing guests very much."
Li Fuyao said: "An elder said that I would come and watch him, so I came, but if I want to watch him, I must see him first."
Jiang Chuan frowned first, and then quickly said, "Are you not letting him go?
In Juyu City, it's just that you are late, and the boss has left here for Juyu City long ago. "
Li Fuyao took a sip of wine and didn't rush to speak, but soon he made a voice, "If the boss is gone, what am I doing here?"
Jiang Chuan screamed, "Who do you think you are? Can you find someone like your boss?"
For people like Dongjia, what kind of person the Dongjia is, this has always been a secret, not many people know, after all, those people are living in legends, where does anyone really know who the Dongjia is?
Li Fuyao untied the blue silk saber around his waist and placed it on the table, but he was still straight to the point, "You are the only one in this inn. You are not the owner and who is the owner?"
This is what he said. In fact, as early as when he entered the inn for the first time, Li Fuyao knew that Jiang Chuan was the owner of his mouth, because he treated the inn too casually and didn't cherish it at all. In this case, there are generally only two possibilities. The first is that, as he said, the owner doesn't care about the inn at all. As for what the inn becomes, naturally they don't care.
But since Jiang Chuan said before that no one can kill people in the inn, this doesn't make sense, and the second possibility is that Jiang Chuan is the owner, and only if he is the owner can he do something so casually.
Regardless of the consequences.
Because there are no consequences.
Jiang Chuan's face gradually sank. He looked at Li Fuyao and said, "No one has ever seen that I am me."
"You can see it."
Li Fuyao drank the wine and said casually, "Maybe it's because I have a lot of dealings with restaurant shopkeepers and the like."
When he was in Baiyu Town, he talked about books for several years, so he naturally knew these things, and then he went to Qiufeng Town and talked about books for many years, and he naturally knew better.
He knows what the buddy is and what the shopkeeper is.
Jiang Chuan said, "Then you dare to come and look at me in the Spring and Autumn Realm?"
Li Fuyao said helplessly: "Are you staying in Buddhaland for too long? The news is blocked. I am a person, you really don't know who I am?"
Li Fuyao's name is very loud on the side of mountains and rivers, and on the side of Demon Land. He beheaded a group of young demon races at the head of Qingtian City, and later fought Meng Jin at Jianshan, not to mention that he was in Xiaoyuan before. The city fought against the saint in the cloud, but it seemed as if no one knew his name in the land of Buddha.
Jiang Chuan gave Li Fuyao a weird look, and quickly said: "Lin Hongzhu you mentioned before, I know him, but I don't just know him. Many years ago, I was as famous as him."
His name is Lin Hongzhu, and my name is Jiang Chuan.
My name is not Jiang Chuan, but he really is Jiang Xiaobai.
This is a name that many people don't know.
Because it is too gentle and peaceful, it is not suitable to be the name of an evil master, just like Wang Fugui, too tacky to be the name of a scholar.
But the name was taken by his parents, and not everyone is like Chao Qingqiu. With such a name, he has become the most invincible sword fairy in the world.
"Many years ago, the people on the other side of the mountains and rivers actually didn't call my name, not because my name was not good, but because they thought I was a murderous demon, so they called me the white devil."
"With all due respect, this name is not as good as Jiang Xiaobai."