Chapter 119 Yang Qian's Trouble
After inheriting the imprint, Zhantian also traveled his promise and gave Yang Qian a residence, but to Yang Qian's surprise, Zhantian sent out a manor!
Yang Qian, who lived alone in such a large manor, seemed very empty, with a cold face and no trace of anger.
"Well, I didn't want it before, but now I have it again. Unfortunately, it's not yesterday!" Standing in the yard, Yang Qian felt the breadth of the manor and couldn't help thinking of life on earth.
A very narrow space, shabby, except for a TV, there is no electrical appliances. This is Yang Qian's room on the earth!
"Forget it, now that I'm a monk, just be bigger. Anyway, I haven't been here for a long time!" After sighing, Yang Qian wandered away to other places.
"Haha, Brother Yang, I'll pull it!" Just as Yang Qian sighed, a burst of bold laughter suddenly came from outside the door.
"Ha ha, Brother Kui, I just feel that this place seems empty, and you come here!" In Tianfeng City, Yang Qian only knows Kui Ye, and only Kui Ye dares to call Yang Qian like this.
"How's it going? It's okay here!" After carefully looking at the situation of the manor, Kui Ye's face could not help flashing with a trace of joy.
"It's good, but..." Speaking here, a trace of sadness also flashed on Yang Qian's face.
"Why don't you like it? I live in the city lord's mansion, which is actually not as good as yours, and it's inconvenient to get in and out!" Looking at Yang Qian's expression, Kui Ye suddenly became angry.
"Apart from talking about this matter, Brother Kui came just in time and is worried that no one will drink with me!" Yang Qian, who began to feel sad in a flash, pulled Kui Ye and walked to the courtyard.
"Haha, that's what I mean!" Yang Qian's words also laughed at Kui Ye.
After all, the demon clan is not a human race. Many concepts are very different from the human race, and the aesthetics are also different. The demon clan emphasizes the nature and everything follows the sky. Although Yang Qian's yard is large, it does not look neat. It is not like other places with rockery and flowing water, but only messy trees and grassland.
However, based on this point, Yang Qian still likes it very much. Yang Qian chooses creatures on the earth. Talent is certainly one aspect, but interest is also essential!
If it were someone else, they would definitely transform this place, but Yang Qian would not. Yang Qian would only enjoy it.
The two of them sat on the floor and drank freely.
"Ha ha, Brother Yang didn't expect you to be so powerful. By the way, the flying sword you finally took out should be a good magic weapon!" Shochu is like a fire, but it can also stimulate blood.
"It's not very powerful, it's just an ordinary magic weapon!" Shaking his head, Yang Qian picked up the wine bottle and took another sip.
"Brother Yang, in fact, I have always had a question for you! I just don't know how to say it!" At this time, Kuiye suddenly put down the wine bottle in his hand, and his face looked extremely respectful.
"Brother Kui, please feel free to ask me if there is anything, as long as I know it!" There is also a trace of doubt about Yang Qian's performance. Although Yang Qian and Kuiye have little contact, Kuiye's image to Yang Qian has always been a bold person. Obviously, Kui Ye seems a little reserved at this time.
"Although I am a demon, I also have a certain understanding of your human race. The magic weapons you use will generally use powerful demon cultivation as a weapon." He said, but Kui Ye paused and then explained, "I don't mean that this method is not good. I know that the cultivation world is weak and strong food, but Yang I'm afraid the spirit in the brother's magic weapon is not an ordinary spirit!"
Listening to Kui Ye's words, Yang Qian also looked helpless. Since the rosefinch sword became an instrument, especially after the rosefinch sent a drop of blood, the rosefinch sword always unconsciously exudes a smell of rosefinch. Yang Qian has also tried to hide it, but the rosefinch is too powerful, Yang It can never be done.
"Red Bird!"
Just after Kui Ye's words, Yang Qian said quietly in his mouth.
Since the breath on the sword can make the people of the fox clan kneel down, Kuiye and Zhantian should also be aware of it, and Yang Qian is not hiding it.
"What, Zhu Bird!" Listening to these two words, Kui Ye was shocked, and the wine in his hand suddenly spilled out.
"I thought it was an ordinary mythical beast, but I didn't expect it to be this upper mythical beast." When Kui Ye came to his senses, he couldn't help smiling bitterly.
"I don't think it's as easy for Kui to come here to have a drink with my brother!" At this time, Yang Qian's face sank, and a murderous spirit suddenly flashed from Yang Qian's eyes.
"Indeed, as Brother Yang thought, I did come to inquire. As a member of the Xiaotianhu family, what can I do?" Although Kuiye felt Yang Qian's murderous spirit, he still only smiled bitterly.
"But Brother Yang, I have to remind you that the demon clan is not as simple as you think. Every mythical beast has a very high status in the demon clan. Is it better not to let others know about this spirit? In case other fire demons know it, I'm afraid it will lead to death!" Kuiye continued.
"Thank you for reminding me, and I also know that you saw it at that time. If I didn't use the rosefinch sword, I'm afraid I would have died!" Yang Qian sighed.
"However, the Yang Qian brothers are still really hidden, and the flame is really domineering! Even the patriarch is almost invincible!"
The two began to chat again unconsciously, and the wine they drank less and less.
"Come on, bring me some more soju!" The wine bottle was empty, but when the words were finished, Kui Ye suddenly shouted.
"Ha ha, this is not the city lord's mansion, but there is wine here!" With that, he suddenly appeared when he saw a few bottles of wine.
"It was absolutely wrong when I came in. Now that I remember, I will call some kids when I go back!" Listening to Yang Qian's words, Kui Ye patted his forehead and suddenly realized.
"This wine was given to me by my brother?" As soon as the wine pot was opened, a fragrance suddenly floated into Kuiye's nose, and the fragrance alone made Kuiye's face intoxicated.
"Yes, this wine is called Xingmu brewing, which is brewed by a sect called Xingmuzong in the human race. This wine not only tastes excellent, but also has a healing effect!" Yang Qian introduced.
"Haha, after drinking my brother's wine that day, I mean how I feel extremely comfortable? It turns out that this wine is so good!" In a big laugh, Kui Ye picked up the wine pot and said to his mouth.
Looking at Kui Ye's movements, Yang Qian also couldn't laugh or cry, and hurriedly stopped him, "This starwood wine tastes light and needs to be tasted slowly!"
"Ah, taste? Brother Yang, you know that you always drink like this, and you have to pay attention to a pleasure when drinking. How can you drink slowly? After saying that, he didn't care about Yang Qian's prevention and finishing a bottle of starwood brewing.
Looking at Kui Ye drinking the star wood brewing Yang Qian in his hand, he was helpless. Perhaps because of his personality, the concept of everyone or demon will be different. Once this concept penetrates into his heart, it is difficult to change.
After Kui Ye left, Yang Qian only thought deeply. Although the land in the east is a demon land, its essence is the same as that of the human continent.
The strong are respected, and killing and treasure are everywhere. There is no law at all. If you want to survive, you must continue to become stronger. Only by becoming stronger can you have the hope of survival and killing.
But all this backfired. Yang Qian originally traveled around the world with a plain heart, but many things were forced to be considered, and Yang Qian's thoughts couldn't help returning to the earth.
However, at this moment, Yang Qian suddenly frowned, and a strange breath suddenly appeared in Yang Qian's consciousness.
"What kind of sneaky person!" Sensing this breath, Yang Qian also suddenly bombarded the void without mercy.
I only heard a "boom", and a person suddenly flashed out of the seemingly ordinary space.
It was an old man with wrinkles on his face and an old-fashioned look. At this time, he was hurriedly tidying up his clothes, with a little panic on his face.
"If you want to come in generously, why are you so sneaky?" Looking at the old man Yang Qian hummed again.
There are many ways to hide his body, and the old man's body, which he didn't know how to do, actually blended with the air. If it weren't for Yang Jian's sensitivity, he really couldn't find this person, but since the old man didn't want Yang Qian to know, he must not be polite to such a person. Yang Qian would naturally not be polite to such a person!