The young man's face was slightly red, and he wanted to say a few more words, but Wen Yu waved his hand, "I still have to worry about the tables and chairs for my uncle to deal with. Let's go to sleep first. If we continue to reverse day and night like this, don't talk about the five realms. Even the three realms have no intention of breaking." Okay, it’s a long night, uncle, let’s go and rest now, don’t think about it anymore.”
Only the young man couldn't laugh or cry. Looking at the ink stains on the table, he smiled much more comfortably than before, but he still didn't feel much sleepiness. He rubbed the swollen tiger's mouth wrapped in cloth in his palm, leaned back on the wicker chair, and was lost in thought alone.
In short, the cool weather makes it a good autumn, and I express my sorrow in order to compose new words.
Further up the mountains, and further up the mountains, I stopped talking and stopped.
Thinking back to the time when I washed my sword by the stream and rode into the wind and sand, no matter how hard it was, I never had such strange thoughts. The scene like today was beyond the young man's expectation. Liu Qing used Blue Sky Travel to reply to the letter by saying that it is not a big deal because the fire in Xudan is so strong, but if the mind is shaken and the two are in harmony, I am afraid that I will not be at ease. As long as the mind is calm, this nameless fire can be extinguished in an instant, just like a large weir is erected. Even if the fire in the chest is very strong, it can be released along with the river and move away without being trapped.
In the final analysis, maybe he was uneasy and had unclear thoughts, which caused the Xu Dan to cause trouble. The chaotic thoughts were overgrown. No matter how high the sword energy was, it would still be difficult to break the happy knot.
The autumn wind at night became colder and colder, scratching the bones with warmth, not to mention standing in the courtyard for more than half a day. Firstly, I didn't drink alcohol to keep warm, and secondly, I didn't eat a grain of rice. I just found some refreshments here and there to fill my stomach. In this way, I felt even more cool breeze. It takes advantage of the weakness outside the body and flows into the limbs and bones.
The five internal organs are on fire, and the meridians are cold. The feeling is the same as that of being in a Suijun furnace in the previous season. There is a clear distinction between hot and cold, as if there is a traceless chasm in the middle. It is extremely uncomfortable.
Thinking of this, the young man slowly straightened up, went to the main hall alone, picked up the gourd, and took a slow sip.
Fortunately, when I first arrived in Fengyou County a few days ago, I left a bottle of strong liquor. At that time, when I first heard the name of the caravan, the young man didn't feel disgusted. Travelers have seen many, but it is quite normal to be able to form a gang of its own and be so powerful. There is no one in a thousand. Although there is definitely no shortage of ruthless means behind the scenes, it seems that for the Jianghu people in Fengyou County who are always looked at by others, the caravan's merits outweigh its faults.
As for the recent rumors circulating in the streets, in Yun Zhong's view, they are nothing more than provoking everyone in Fengyou County, who are intricately connected and leafy. As for who is adding fuel to the fire and causing trouble, it is not difficult to guess, the official family The merchants and merchants are safe and sound during the season. If one of them is determined, the other will come hand in hand. Only by working together can the caravan, which seems to be as solid as a mountain, be crushed.
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Everything happens for a reason, no one wants to get up early if it is not beneficial, but it is so twists and turns and the water is treacherous that Yun Zhong really doesn't want to spend any more time thinking about it now.
In this way, after half a cup of wine, the drunkenness was not very clear. On the contrary, the spiritual platform became clearer and clearer. Everything came to his mind. He held up his sword and stared at it, and couldn't help but laugh bitterly.
"Why don't you lend me two or three pieces of Lan Cang Shui? It's clear that the Dantian is entrenched, but it only knows how to stir up trouble. How long does it take to pay back the arrears? Shui Lord said that this natal sword has a spirit, but it has been more than half a year since he saw it, and it is still the same. It’s just a pool of stagnant water. If you have to leave Lancang Water for what purpose, you might as well do a good deed and let me relieve your worries.”
Water and fire swirled around the sword. The long sword lay quietly on his knees, naturally unable to answer. In the moonlight, it became more and more like water.
"Little brother Yun, you're fine. It's been ten years since we last met. Why are you here drinking bitter wine alone today, unable to sleep peacefully?"
More than ten steps away, Ye Zhai returned. He had already persuaded all his disciples to go back to the house to rest, but he was still a little drunk. He walked leisurely into the hall, lit a brazier, brought a candle, and casually sat down opposite Yun Zhong. On the futon, it was difficult to see the usual indifference, but there was more joy between the eyebrows.
Before the young man could say anything, the usually indifferent door owner wrinkled his nose, sniffed the smell of alcohol around him, and was quite surprised, "I haven't seen the strong liquor in the inn outside Fengyou County for many years, how come Brother Yun still keeps it secretly?" The next time the gourd comes, I’m a bit stingy.”
"It's not a good wine at all. Apart from its strong strength, it's nothing special. Compared with Qing Sanqiu in the northwest of Shangqi Province, the taste is duller. What's the purpose of hiding it?" The young man didn't say much. The gourd was thrown into Ye Zhai's hand, "I don't want to drink today, I'm just worried. If the master wants to drink more, he will go back to the house to rest early, so as not to get drunk and fall down in the courtyard and catch the cold."
Ye Zhai took the gourd, raised his head and drank most of it, exhaling the smell of wine freely, "I don't think this wine is far from the fine wine in the imperial city. You and I are both swordsmen. You should know the saying that a sword in hand does not flatter others. It does not need to be more mellow than the world-famous wine, nor does it need to be more soft in the mouth and solid in the stomach. Just this wine is majestic and strong, which is enough to stand up and stand up with all the famous wines. Let’s drink together.”
Yun Zhong was slightly moved.
"I have been alive for many years, and sometimes I feel boring." Ye Zhai did not look at the young man's expression, but looked at the gourd in his hand, and said casually, "Other than guarding the gate of Baihao Mountain, I don't seem to know what I should do. Just like a stone sculpture, it was only born for this sect. The time when the body is withered and the spirit disappears is to rest. However, living like this is indeed boring, so we have to find something to do. Even if we can't do it, we must always put it aside. In my heart, I should think about it.”
"Choose a path and walk slowly, just like this strong drink. You don't need to worry too much. Only when the drink is strong, you can walk all the way to the top of the mountains. Thousands of swords hang in the sky, connected end to end, three by two One step can lead to a leap, but it will eventually come to an end. In life, you can never stay where you are, and you don’t know where the smooth road will be.”
Seeing the young man frowning in deep thought, Ye Zhai waved his hand and drank the rest of the drink. He changed the subject and said with a gentle smile, "Brother Yun has spent countless efforts on the ancient well in the courtyard. It has indeed made me feel guilty. There is poverty and nothing in the mountains." As a gift, I can only say a few words as a thank you gift, and bury it in a green seed. As for when it will bear fruit, it is all up to the little brother to realize it."
"I heard about the Xu Dan before. There is an ancient book in the mountain that contains it. It may be able to clear up some of the young hero's doubts. Don't worry about cutting the well for the time being. It's all useless."
In the main hall on an autumn night, the two of them were having a conversation, starting from the matter of taking Xu Dan to practice, and then from practice to other places. They soared into the clouds and disappeared into the sky, like wind horses in the mountains leaping over streams and riding on the moon. They came and went indefinitely, but they never stopped. , until the sky turns white.
The old servant entered the main hall, and when the firewood was burned in the brazier, he realized that the two men were lying down and sleeping soundly. The young man bent his knees with his sword in hand, lying on the ground with a futon covering his head; Ye Zhai was still holding his mouth. He picked up a gourd and went to the bottom of the table. There were more than a dozen newly opened wine jars around him, all empty.
