Chapter 32 Traveling in the world, meeting thousands of people!
Bai Ye left Qingyunmen.
Qingyun Sect was still as calm as usual and did not cause any disturbance. Knowing that Bai Ye left only a few people at Dazhu Peak.
There wasn’t much emotion, and I didn’t ask anyone to send me off.
Bai Ye is also a person who is used to walking alone.
At this moment, Bai Ye was very excited.
In the ten years since I entered Qingyun Sect, I have never been outside the sect before, and now I finally want to take a good look at the prosperity of the world.
Without a map, Baiye is all about following one's will, wherever one goes.
Along the way, stop and go.
Life is long and wine is the only companion.
Along the way, Bai Ye passed through many small towns and villages and witnessed many deeds in the world.
He saw a lot of bloodshed, a lot of family joy, and a lot of so-called demonic people.
Generally speaking, this is a place thousands of miles away from Qingyun Gate, so it is relatively safe.
The people here live a relatively comfortable life.
However, the further away from Qingyun Gate, the more chaotic it becomes, and burning, killing and looting are still very common.
Even if Bai Ye kept a low profile along the way, he could not avoid being robbed.
For these indifferent guys, Bai Ye naturally did not let them go. They left without pain and passed away in an instant, which was not bad.
Stop and go along the way.
Because there is only one general direction, Bai Ye is not sure where he is, but every time he goes to a place, he will ask passers-by where they are at the moment.
It was already a week ago from where the last passerby was.
I just know that this place seems to be not far from a place called Kongsang Mountain.
When he heard the place name Kongsang Mountain, Bai Ye was also slightly startled, and then smiled lightly.
He didn't expect that after going around in circles, he would actually come to the area of Kongsang Mountain.
After walking along the mountain path for about an hour, Bai Ye finally set foot on the official road.
The road to the official road was naturally much wider, and at the same time, there were gradually more and more people. After asking about the nearest villages and towns, Bai Ye also knew the approximate location of his own location, and headed north directly.
On this day, the sun was in the sky and it was extremely hot.
There is a tea shed on the roadside, located under a big tree. There are already five or six figures sitting in the tea shed.
Bai Ye also stopped, sat on a small table, gave him a piece of silver, and asked him to put something to eat on it.
Although the tea shed is called a tea shed, you can actually buy some snacks and the like.
Not to mention, it tastes pretty good.
"GuluGulu~!"
"If you are happy in life, you must have all the fun. Don't let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon~!"
Bai Ye was a little drunk, with a reddish smile on his face, and then took a few more sips of wine.
This scene of Bai Ye naturally attracted the attention of many people present. Seeing that although Bai Ye was drunk, his clothes were as white as snow, with a sword hanging on his waist, like a sword fairy, they knew that this drunken young man was not an ordinary person.
"Well said!"
"If you are proud of life, you must have all the joy. Don't let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon. This poem really speaks of life through the ages."
At this moment, a gentle voice came from the table next to Bai Ye.
Bai Ye looked up slightly.
This is a middle-aged scribe, with thin eyebrows and a square face. His brows reveal elegance, his eyes are bright, and his forehead is full. However, in this elegance, he carries a somewhat calm and authoritative aura.
Obviously, this kind of magnanimity is not possessed by ordinary people.
"Brother, would you like to have a drink?"
Looking at this middle-aged man, Bai Ye also smiled wantonly, extremely free and easy. "That's fine!"
“Then thank you little brother for the wine!”
The middle-aged scribe was stunned when he heard this, and then he smiled lightly and sat opposite Bai Ye without any stage fright.
Seeing this, Bai Ye smiled and nodded.
"My brother has an extraordinary bearing. It seems that he is not an ordinary person."
As he spoke, Bai Ye also filled an empty bowl in front of him with wine.
As soon as the wine comes out, the aroma of green bamboo and flowers is released.
As soon as the aroma of wine came out, many of the tea guests present swallowed their saliva unconsciously. This aroma of wine was definitely not an ordinary fine wine!
"Hahahaha!"
"What a joy it is to have friends from far away!"
"Today seems to be a good day, let's all have a bowl."
As he spoke, Bai Ye waved his hand, and the Dionysian gourd rose into the sky. Five streams of wine came out of the gourd, and poured directly and accurately onto the empty bowls of the tea shed.
"Thank you so much, brother swordsman!"
Seeing this scene, several people in the tea shed also showed a hint of gratitude. Naturally, they knew that this wine was extraordinary, and so was this person.
“Little brother, it’s really refreshing!”
Seeing Bai Ye's free and easy attitude, the middle-aged scribe was also surprised, and immediately picked up the earthen bowl and took a sip.
"The wine is cold, with a hint of bamboo and flowers. More importantly, this wine seems to enhance the power of the soul and invigorate people."
"This wine is the best wine in the world!"
The middle-aged scribe's face was also shocked, and he immediately started to admire it.
"I really know the goods. This wine is taken from the century-old bamboo in Qingyunmen, mixed with hundreds of flowers, and brewed in the cold pond for three years. It can be said to be the best wine in the world."
When Bai Ye heard this, he smiled slightly.
"Qingyunmen?"
"Little brother turns out to be a disciple of Qingyun. He is indeed a famous sect, and only then can a talent with such magnanimity as little brother appear."
The Chinese scribe was stunned for a moment, and then slowly spoke.
"Hahahaha~! No matter how famous or important a sect is, they are just human beings after all!" Bai Ye took a few more sips of wine and then looked at the middle-aged scribe with a smile: "I also have an extraordinary bearing! I guess you are not a simple person, right?"< br>
"My surname is Wan, and people come and go. If you don't mind, please call me Brother Wan."
"Thousands of people went there! This name is truly extraordinary."
Bai Ye's eyes suddenly glowed.
"It's just a worldly name, it doesn't mean anything. My little brother is a member of the Qingyun sect. He is obviously a person with profound Taoism. This is what the world longs for."
Ten Thousand People looked at Bai Ye and focused on the demon-suppressing divine sword on Bai Ye's waist: "Little brother, this magical weapon of yours is really terrifying. Before it even comes out of its sheath, it's already filled with aura and pressure."
"If this sword comes out, I'm afraid it will be the most powerful killing weapon in the world."
Buzz buzz~!
As if aware of what thousands of people were saying, the Demon-Suppressing Divine Sword made a slight buzzing sound, and a trace of breath slowly spread out.
Seeing this scene, Bai Ye smiled calmly, and stroked his hand from the Demon Suppressing Divine Sword to comfort him.
"It's okay!"
"The magic weapon in the world can surpass my demon-suppressing divine sword by no more than three fingers."
Hearing Bai Ye's boasting like this, Wan Wan's elegant expression also showed a trace of surprise, and then he laughed loudly: "Little brother, you are really quick to talk, but I believe what you say."
After a pause, thousands of people stared at Bai Ye:
"And, little brother seems to know a little bit about my identity?"
(End of chapter)