"Brother Jin Yin, you actually bought the 'March Pear' this time. My wait was worth it." Hei Bo raised his glass high and drank it all in one gulp, shouting happily.
"Of course, we won't get home until we're drunk today... Hahaha..." Jin Yin raised the glass and drank the wine in one gulp, but found that the wine was tasteless. He was very surprised and raised the bottle to gurgle. After drinking it all in one gulp, he found that the wine in the bottle was as light as water, "Hei Yi, look at me..."
He suddenly looked up and saw that there was no figure of Hei Yi in front of him. He only saw the wine glass opposite filled with blood-red liquid. His head buzzed and he became very nervous, "Hei Yi...where are you? Hei Yi !" He stood up suddenly and hit his head on the roof of the carriage.
"Sir, what happened?" An urgent inquiry came from outside.
"It's okay, it's okay..." Jin Yin rubbed his head and suddenly remembered that he was still on the way, "By the way, how long until we get home?"
"Go back to me, sir. We'll be here in about half a day."
"Okay, I understand." Jin Yin didn't know why, but there was always a sense of inexplicable uneasiness in his heart. He lowered his head and shook the two bottles of March pears, and held them tighter.
"Sir, we're here." Jin Yin felt the carriage stop and the curtain was lifted. "King Jinpeng asked you to come over."
"Well, tell me this. I'll go back to the next room and be there right away." After saying that, Jin Yin walked to the other side carrying two bottles of March pears. As he walked, he was thinking about whether Hei Yi was in the house or not. He would give him a surprise later. Then he hid the two bottles of wine, changed his clothes, and went to King Jinpeng.
"My son's temperament is very different when he comes back from studying this time. Hahaha, I will hold a banquet for my son in a while." King Jin Peng looked at Jin Peng with a satisfied look on his face and looked at Jin Yin and nodded slightly, "This time you How do you feel about going to Yangdu City to study with Lanshan? Come and talk to me."
"Father, I think human beings are more carefree and unrestrained compared to the Jinpeng clan. They dance to songs and compose poems while drinking. Although most of them are ordinary people, their lives are colorful, so we should protect them even more. Intrusion from foreigners." Jin Yin replied seriously.
"Yes, this is the mission of our clan. Remembering that our ancestors were greatly helped by the lord of Yangdu City when they were in trouble, we made this rule. From now on, humans and the Jinpeng clan will live and die together, and they will not have any different intentions. , otherwise you will be punished by the Heavenly Thunder Initiation, and your soul will be extinguished." King Jinpeng nodded and said in a deep voice. Suddenly he remembered something, moved his lips, and decided to say it, "My son, there is something I don't know. …”
"Report! Report to King Jinpeng. There is a man outside who claims to be from the Black Eagle Clan and says he has something important to discuss." A guard suddenly came to the door and bowed.
"No!" King Jinpeng snorted from his nostrils when he heard this, and his expression turned gloomy.
"Xiaxiaxia, don't be like this Golden Eagle King... No, I should call you Jinpeng King now. Even if you hate me, don't miss the old relationship." The guard at the door softened and fell to the ground. An old man in a black robe walked out behind him. The brim of the robe covered half of his face, only revealing a big nose and shriveled cheekbones on both sides. His black and purple lips curled up, forcing out a smile. With a natural smile, he saw a movement of his robe, and a black energy swept towards Jin Yin.
King Jinpeng's eyes widened, and two golden lights shot into the black air. He only heard the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling coming from the black air, and then it was burnt to ashes by the golden light. The old man in black robe spat out a mouthful of black blood, but But he didn't realize it, and said with a strange smile: "King Jinpeng is really as handsome as before, I admire him so much! Don't rush to take action, I just don't want people to disturb us to reminisce about the past." Then he narrowed his eyes, " Don’t forget, I’m not interested in living.”
"Yin'er, please go out first. I'll talk to you later about the matter." King Jinpeng glanced at Jin Yin and motioned for him to leave quickly.
"Okay, father." Jin Yin saluted and turned to leave.
"Oh, that little crybaby chick is so big now. It's all my fault that I came in a hurry and didn't bring a gift for my good nephew." The old man in black robe tilted his head and rushed towards Jin Yin, looking at it. Jin Yin felt nervous all over.
"How dare you, don't catch Yin'er's attention, Yin'er! Go back to the house, what's there to do with this old dog of the vulture tribe?" King Jinpeng scolded angrily.
Seeing Jin Yin gradually walking away, King Jinpeng secretly let out a sigh of relief and asked angrily: "Why don't you just call me Vulture? Why change it to Black Vulture? What? After changing your name, hair will grow on your head?"
The old man's face turned cold, and he replied reluctantly: "You are allowed to call your golden eagle Jinpeng, but we are not allowed to change it to another elegant name?"
"Huh? Ya title? Zai Ya can't change your twisted, perverted and disgusting original appearance. If we hadn't been framed by you, how could we remain anonymous?" King Jinpeng's eyes were bloodshot, and veins bulged in the fists holding the golden claws.
"King Jinpeng, please calm down. I didn't come here to quarrel with you today. I brought you great news. I wonder if you are interested in hearing..."
"Put it out quickly!" King Jinpeng severely interrupted the smiling old man in black.
The man's expression froze, and the corners of his grinning mouth drooped, "Okay! Then I won't talk nonsense to you. According to rumors, the magician has reappeared in the world, and he has sent people to spread the word that he will reorganize the magic way. We are going to Some of the ethnic groups are already preparing to surrender to him. We, the Black Eagle King, are just looking at Shuyu’s face. Let me tell you, I hope you will abandon the darkness and turn to the light..."
"Abandon the darkness? Turn to the light? What a joke! Everyone knows who the magician is! At first, the three realms of immortals, demons, and ghosts united to destroy his demon world. Now there are only rumors that he has returned to the world, and your servility has grown like weeds. . You want me to abandon the human people in Yangdu City, not repay the favor of saving my life, and associate with you beasts? You can do it! It wasn't the human monks who sacrificed their lives to die and ruined so many heroes. Human beings are now also You won’t be so depressed!”
"Human beings deserve what they deserve. They ask for trouble, and they don't care about their own lives. To put it nicely, to put it bluntly, they are fools..."
"Then let me ask you, where is Shuyu? Is Shuyu also a fool? King Black Eagle still has the nerve to mention her to me. He was the one who killed Shuyu!" When King Jinpeng said this name, tears filled his eyes. It flowed uncontrollably.
The old man in black robe who originally wanted to mock King Jinpeng heard this, but he moved his lips and was speechless. After a long time, he turned around and walked towards the door. When he was about to reach the door, he He asked aloud: "Are you really prepared to fight to the end?"
King Jinpeng looked at the ground in front of him silently, as if he didn't hear anything.
"Revitalizing the ethnic group? It's easy to say. In today's world, how can you survive without relying on mountains and rivers? If you want to get something, you will never be able to hold it in your hands so easily if you are not cruel or cruel. Anyway, I have conveyed the message. Whether you are alive or dead has nothing to do with us. Farewell!" After saying that, he turned into a black shadow and disappeared into the dusk.
"Heiyi, Heiyi, are you there? Look what I brought!" Jin Yin saw that his father's expression was not right, so he left in a hurry. After returning to the house, he had a thought, just in time when his father couldn't take off his clothes. Come on, why don't I go and have a drink with Heiyi? So he picked up a pot of March pears and the golden-winged blackbird sachet he bought before and ran to Heiyi's room. However, he knocked left and right but no one opened the door. "What is this kid doing?"
He pushed the door gently and found that it opened with a creak, "Hei Yi, if you don't agree, I'll come in." Seeing that there was still no answer, he stepped into the room. The table and bed boards in the room were covered with There was a layer of dust that looked like it hadn't been occupied for a long time, and there was a pool of blood that had dried for a long time on the ground in front of the bed. Jin Yin's heart skipped a beat, and when he loosened his grip, the March Pear and the sachet fell to the ground, the wine bottle shattered, and the golden liquid flowed onto the pool of dried blood, as if blood was flowing.
Jin Yin remembered that when Hei Yi was bullied in the past, he would sometimes hide at Ye Ting, so he thought to himself: Hei Yi, don't let anything happen to you, Hei Yi, don't let anything happen to you, I'm coming to find you. But when he ran to the wild pavilion, he found that there was no one here. He was afraid that if he shouted loudly, he would bring trouble to Heibo, so he went down the mountain along the road and came to the dungeon unknowingly.
There was no one at the entrance of the dungeon. Jin Yin was about to get closer and observe when he suddenly heard rustling voices nearby. He slowly walked to the edge and looked around and saw that four guards were drinking. chat.
"Hi, ha. It's so enjoyable! Don't tell me how strong this wine is!"
"No, this is one of the signboards in the wine shop in Yangdu City. What is it called a knife..."
"What are you talking about? How can there be a wine with this name? It's really uneducated, but let me tell you, the best wine in Yangdu City is March Pear!"
"What kind of wine is March Pear? I've never tasted it..."
"Bah, I haven't drank anything. Listen to me. I remember that one day after that bastard was beaten, he sneaked out and stole a bottle of March pear from somewhere. I caught him when he came back. Right now, I was going to take him to be punished. It was okay for Zamao Bird to go out privately, so I threatened him and said I would expel him from the clan. When he was scared, he took out the wine and said he would give me half of it. , saying that he originally bought it for his eldest brother, hoping to use his share to prevent me from informing him, so I went up and gave him a kick, just a bottle of wine, just to bribe me? "
"That's right!"
"Right? I didn't pay much attention at the time, so I opened the slit and smelled it. The aroma of the good guy penetrated directly from my nostrils to the back of my head, so I let him go and took this bottle of wine with me. I want to leave, but this kid is holding my thigh like a dog-skin plaster, asking me to leave some for his big brother. I said, what kind of big brother can you, a bastard, have? Is he also a bastard? "
"Hahaha, I guess Zaimao Bird didn't drink it and felt uncomfortable, so he deliberately lied to you."
"I beat him half to death, but he still wouldn't let go. I couldn't do anything, so I poured him a drink, and then he got out happily! What a bastard!"
"What happened next?"
"Then? Then you guys were so arrogant that you didn't remember me after you drank it!"
"Oh, when you said that, I remembered it. I remember you brought a delicate bottle here, and I thought you brought some panacea... That's not right. After drinking it, people feel ecstasy. Isn't it just like that? Is it like nectar and dew?"
"Hmph! If you have some conscience, I'll give you a drink next time you meet this kid..." At this point, the drunken man swallowed his saliva and suddenly became sober, and the noisy people also suddenly became sober. It became quiet.
"I don't want it to happen again. Don't forget, this bastard has been locked up in there for three months. He went back and forth several times without food or water. And I estimate that 80% of them have already surrendered." The baby is pregnant. If you can see him, he must have seen a ghost..."
These people felt unlucky and hurriedly wanted to change the topic, but at this moment, a figure with blood-red eyes fell in front of them.
