The Dao dies but I live on, the spiritual energy dries up but I remain evergreen

Li Changxiao's destination is also Longcheng.

I was walking on the road and drinking alone, and suddenly I felt a little tired, so I found a restaurant and ordered a few plates of fennel beans and a few pounds of cooked beef.

During this period of time, he made a lot of money from Xia Mei and was very generous.

The waiter had a white towel draped over his shoulder and brought the dishes one by one. After saying "Enjoy your meal, sir", he went to another table.

Li Changxiao picked up a fennel bean and put it into his mouth. It was crispy and delicious.

He took a sip of wine and a bite of meat and enjoyed the meal very much.

At this time, a man pushed open the door, and the snowflakes outside blew into the restaurant, and the temperature dropped by several degrees.

The man looked around and found that all the seats were full. He immediately cursed, "Bah, what are you doing in the restaurant on such a snowy day?"

A charlatan on the spot slammed his sword on the table and cursed back: "If you want to come in, come in. If not, get out. Close the door quickly."

Seeing the other party's domineering attitude, the man dared not say much and closed the door. Since the seats were full, he could only find someone to share the seat with.

With a click, he sat down opposite Li Changxiao and nodded at him as a greeting.

Li Changxiao also nodded to show his goodwill, and then went on to eat and drink.

Soon, the plate of fennel beans was finished and only a few slices of beef were left.

It is winter now.

The restaurant was filled with the smell of feet, sweat, and body odor, which mixed with the cold air and was quite irritating when inhaled into the mouth and nose.

This restaurant is not of high quality and the food is not that delicious. The only good thing is that the prices are cheap.

Many migrant workers would come here to have a drink after earning some money.

They come in groups and shout loudly.

Li Changxiao stayed for a while and found it quite interesting to listen to these big men bragging.

What about the Dragon Slaying Platform, Seventeen Cities, etc...

It was not until the evening that he got up and left. The waiter was cleaning the table while secretly cursing Li Changxiao.

He said he was a poor guy. He ordered a few plates of fennel beans and some beef, and then he refused to leave, sitting there from day to night.

After Li Changxiao accidentally heard it, he turned back and gave a few more coins to express his apology.

The waiter's expression immediately changed 180 degrees. He said that Li Changxiao had an extraordinary appearance, like a banished immortal, a god from heaven who had come down to earth, and that he was as handsome as Pan An.

Li Changxiao left the restaurant and passed the corner. He saw the big man sitting opposite him lying in the snow.

It looked like he was beaten by a gangster.

Li Changxiao called the waiter, gave him a few coins, and asked him to drag the big man into the hotel to prevent him from freezing to death here.

The waiter walked up to the big man, sniffed his breath, and saw that he was not dead yet. Then he thought that if this guy really died nearby, it would not be a good thing, so he agreed.

Li Changxiao walked on the snow-covered street.

He was wearing a white robe, which seemed a little thin at the moment. He looked at the Fu Taodi on his waist and recalled the letter.

Fu Tao told him in the letter that her cousin was an unparalleled genius and the last hope of the Fu family. Anyone in the Fu family could die except him.

In addition, in order to obtain the Hundred Ghost Technique, she also needs a drop of sincere blood from her cousin.

……

According to Lingtian law, on extremely cold days, officials can rest half an hour earlier.

But today is an exception.

It's getting dark.

The officials of Longcheng, however, could not rest, but were waiting at the port early.

Rows of soldiers blocked the nearby roads and drove the people working nearby several miles away early in the morning.

The people do not fight against the officials. Although the people were indignant, they dared not say anything.

"Sir, who is this person that you need to greet him in person?"

A muscular man in a flying fish suit waited at the port for half an hour. He felt a little resentful, but he didn't dare to show it. He could only ask a middle-aged man in official uniform beside him.

The middle-aged man in official uniform was the prefect of Longcheng, named Huang Tingsheng. At this moment, his eyes were fixed on the river.

"Here it comes." He frowned and uttered two words lightly.

The voice just fell.

There was a small black dot in the distance.

The small black dot gradually approached and took the shape of a ship. Finally, when we looked closely, we found that it was the royal ship.

Is a royal person.

After waiting for a while, the boat slowly approached the shore.

"Miss Si Nian, please." A handsome man made a gesture of invitation.

"You're too polite, sir." Si Nian smiled politely.

The prefect Huang Tingsheng came up with a few big strides and said that he had prepared food, accommodation, etc. for the two of them.

His arrangements were extremely thoughtful and there was nothing wrong with them, but when he spoke, he was neither humble nor arrogant, and even when facing the prince, he did not show any flattery.

"Ms. Si Nian, what are you going to do next?" Li Tianlei asked.

Hearing Li Tianlei's question, Si Nian frowned slightly. Her fundamental goal was to establish and popularize the temple for herself and her master.

With the help of the government, this task is not that difficult. The most she can do is to play a supervisory and follow-up role.

……

Winter snow day.

There is a new swordsman in white in Longcheng.

The swordsman was handsome and always carried a wine gourd while walking on the snowy streets.

He was wearing thin clothes but didn't feel cold. He had a sword on his waist and looked like a wanderer.

When the swordsman stopped to rest, someone would always tell him that he didn't look like a local and asked what he was doing in Longcheng.

The swordsman would always respond with a smile, saying that he was looking for an old friend.

Others asked if they had found it and how they were going to find it.

He would be silent for a few seconds and tell others that he hadn't made up his mind yet, but the person he was looking for was named Fu Ren.

And so the swordsman searched for a month.

The person was not found, but all the wine cellars in Longcheng were visited.

This person also particularly likes listening to music.

He could always be seen in many places with fireworks, and gradually he became a little famous in the underworld.

Another month later.

The swordsman fell on the side of the road, snoring, and was seen by some beggars, who stole his silver.

As a result, the swordsman had a free meal and was forcibly detained by the proprietress, who was nicknamed "Tigress".

They confiscated his sword and threatened to make him wash dishes for at least a month before letting him go.

The tigress ignored the swordsman's pleas and pointed at his nose and cursed, "Bah, you little bastard, why don't you ask around? Who in Dragon City dares to eat Yang Xiuhua's meal?!"

The originally beautiful face was now glaring with eyes wide open, staring at the drunkard from outside the area.

She put her hands on her waist, slapped the table, and the aura she exuded from her every move made the guests present dare not say a word and just lowered their heads to eat.

that's it.

The drunken swordsman, who was famous for his quest and weirdness, finally had a place to stay temporarily... "Long Lai Xiang Restaurant"