"Master, don't laugh."

Chu Ci looked helplessly at the drunk Taoist who was laughing, "I have seen the leek leaves on your back molars!"

"Ha... ahem!"

The drunk Taoist coughed slightly, and finally stopped.

Carefully put the bank note in his arms, the drunk Taoist looked at Chu Ci and said proudly, "Did you see that brat?"

"This is called a skill in hand, the world will not worry about it!"

Chu Ci looked at the drunk Taoist and chuckled, "Drunk half a fairy?"

"How do I feel that you were inaccurate just now?"

boom!

The drunk Taoist raised his hand and patted the tea table, staring at Chu Ci with his eyes rounded, "What?!"

"Boy, you said I can't count it?!"

The drunk man's chest was undulating, and his beard was raised high under his jaw.

Being questioned by laymen in his professional field, it is no wonder that the drunken popularity jumps.

Facing the drunk Taoist who was burning with anger, Chuci remained unmoved, and said with a light smile, "The Taoist thinks that the blue-clothed young man can marry his sweetheart?"

The drunk Taoist stroked his beard lightly and said proudly, "That's natural!"

"As long as he does what I say, he will surely get what he wants!"

Chu Ci looked at the drunk Taoist, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "The Taoist chief is afraid that he has never heard that sentence."

The drunk Taoist was startled, "Which sentence?"

Chu Ci took a sip of the tea and said with a smile, "Lick the dog to the end, nothing!"

The drunk Taoist was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and then said angrily, "That's where Jin Cheng came, and Jin Shi is open!"

Chu Ci shrugged, "It's okay for you to be happy, Chief Taoist."

"call···"

The drunk Taoist was breathless by Chu Ci.

"Pan Dao doesn't care about you!"

The drunk Taoist glared at Chu Ci and said that he did not want to talk to Chu Ci.

"Ha ha···"

Chu Ci chuckled lightly, and sipped the tea cup from Gu.

In the lobby of the tea house, the shopkeeper walked from the counter to the crowd, looked around and said, "Thank you all for coming to our'Little Er, let's make tea'."

"There is nothing else in the teahouse. A pot of clear tea is not enough to greet you. Please take care of all the knights."

As soon as the shopkeeper's voice fell, the tea shoppers in the teahouse immediately gave their hands and replied, "The shopkeeper is polite!"

Upon seeing this, the shopkeeper nodded slightly, and said with a smile, "Thanks to all the knights for showing their love, in return, this teahouse has invited Lady Gongsun Luluo, the descendant of Jianyin, to dance the sword for everyone!"

After the shopkeeper finished speaking, the tea shoppers present suddenly became excited.

"Is it true?!"

"Really the descendant of Jian Yin?!"

"good!"

"The shopkeeper's bright!"

"Hurry up and ask Gongsun girl out!"

···

The first generation of Jianyin was rumored to be a dancer in the palace. Because of her outstanding talent in swordsmanship, she was accepted as a disciple by a strong swordsman.

With the guidance of a famous teacher, the first generation of Jian Yin soon emerged in the arena, and is well-known for his beautiful and yet murderous sword dance.

Since the first generation of Jianyin, every Jianyin will choose a woman with outstanding swordsmanship as his successor.

Until today's Jianyin Gongsun Luluo, Jianyin's line has been passed down for hundreds of years!

"Little Er, come to the pot of tea" was able to invite the descendants of Jianyin to perform sword dance, which was beyond the expectation of many tea lovers.

The straightforward character of the people in the rivers and lakes made them unbearable anymore, and they stood up and looked around, wanting to see where the descendant of Jian Yin is.

The shopkeeper smiled and comforted everyone when he saw it, "Don't be anxious, you will naturally appear when Miss Gongsun should appear!"

As soon as the voice fell, a green shadow flashed away in the teahouse.

Everyone looked intently, only to see a shadow appearing in the teahouse inexplicably.

The visitor wore a long green corset, tall and slender limbs.

The long hair is rolled up and fixed with a jade green hosta, with a delicate appearance, and a pair of sword eyebrows add to the heroic spirit.

Judging by his appearance, this person is the descendant of Jianyin, Gongsun Luluo.

When the shopkeeper saw the woman, he suddenly said, "I have seen Miss Gongsun!"

The tea guests present took a deep breath and looked at the woman with surprise.

"She is the descendant of Jian Yin?"

"Looks so young!"

"Girl Gongsun has a good posture!"

"Become a generation of chivalrous girls!"

"Gu An from Yuezhou Songfengjian has seen Miss Gongsun!"

"Dare to ask Gongsun girl how old is her age?"

···

After Gongsun Luluo appeared, the voice in the teahouse was suddenly noisy.

Some were surprised, some admired, and others greeted sisters.

Cang!

In the teahouse, a sword light like autumn water flashed in Gongsun Luluo's hand.

What followed was a crisp sword sound.

No one can see how Gongsun Luluo made the sword, just like no one knows where her sword is hidden.

The name of Jian Yin has never been passed down!

In the corner, the drunk Taoist narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Boy, have you ever seen how she makes a sword?"

Chu Ci shook his head slightly, looking at Gongsun Luluo's eyes with a strange color, "Too fast, I didn't see it clearly!"

The drunk Taoist stroked his beard lightly and sighed, "It is a name that has been passed down for hundreds of years."

"Single the sword and hide the sword in this hand, it is already close to Taoism!"

Chu Ci nodded in agreement, "It's really extraordinary!"

"I am starting to look forward to the next sword dance!"