A week later.
Su Xing climbed onto this lonely peak again.
Two jars of fifty-year-old Hanjiang Nuan fell on the big stone, and Yan Changyi, with disheveled hair, sat up. He picked up the wine jar, opened the mud seal, took a sip, then looked at Su Xing and asked:
"Got to go?"
"Yes." Su Xing nodded.
During this week, he brought two jars of good wine to the lonely peak every day to learn swordsmanship from Yan Changyi. Under the tutelage of Yan Changyi, his swordsmanship accumulated by leaps and bounds.
However, today is almost the day to return home, and the boat is scheduled to leave tomorrow morning.
He also sat down, slapped away another jar of wine, and Su Xing raised his head and drank. The sweet wine surges in the throat, with a spicy and long-lasting rich aroma, and a heat rises in the stomach.
As expected of a fifty-year-old wine, it contained a little bit of aura, and a hint of tipsiness soon arose in Su Xing's mind.
Thinking back to this week, every time I went to that wine shop, the boss was extremely polite. He also secretly replaced the 30-year-old wine with the 50-year-old wine, but Yan Changyi, who was addicted to alcohol in front of him, realized something was wrong.
Su Xing later went to make up the difference in the spiritual stones, but the shop owner refused to accept them. Su Xing didn't care, he just used his own method to give out a few more spirit stones every time he paid the bill. The shopkeeper will find out after he leaves.
Anyway, after possessing Hu Youyi's storage bag, these spiritual stones can only be regarded as drizzle to him. On the other hand, fifty-year-old spiritual wine is not easy to buy from the store. It has a price but no market.
Soon after, the two of them drank alone without saying a word until the wine in the wine jar was bottomed out.
Su Xing stood up and bent down to Yan Changyi, who looked like a homeless man with disheveled hair:
"Thank you, senior brother, for teaching me the sword. Su Xing takes his leave."
Yan Changyi waved his hand. The wine jar was already empty. He didn't lie down either. He just sat and looked to the north.
The two empty altars on the big stone were like two empty urns. The cold wind blew by, making a soft whining sound, which sounded like someone's miserable whimpering.
Su Xing looked at the man's dirty back. He had heard many rumors about the clan. Yan Changyi was addicted to alcohol. Many of his disciples once came up the mountain to bring wine to him, and he drank as much as he wanted without rejecting anyone who came.
It wasn't until many people hated each other because of He Qing's incident, or despised each other because of their self-destruction, that the place slowly became colder.
However, Su Xing only brought two altars to the opponent each time, one for Yan Changyi and one for himself.
Because he knew that the other party actually didn't like drinking, and drank just to temporarily forget some things.
But how can we forget it?
Otherwise, he would not look north day and night.
That is the direction of Shibao Village.
The past of one talented monk was buried there, and the future of another talented monk was also buried there.
They live that day forever.
After Yan Changyi finished drinking the wine in silence, Su Xing turned around and walked down the mountain in silence.
On the silent mountain top, the wind penetrated into the dark "urn" and whimpered, unable to escape.
...
"Senior Brother Su, you need to drink more. All the brothers are here to see you off today!" Cheng Wei held up a bowl of wine, his face was already flushed, and he shouted to Su Xing carelessly.
"Cheng Wei, please be careful with your image. Su Xing has to travel later, so it's not suitable for him to drink so much." Hong Jin's broad face also showed a hint of drunkenness, but he still spoke calmly as usual.
Cheng Wei shrank his neck, as if he was naturally afraid of the fellow senior brother in front of him.
"But you can't just drink this much!" Hong Jin looked seriously at the small wine glass in front of Su Xing, picked up a bowl with his thick fingers, patted it in front of Su Xing, and picked up the wine jar.
Wow~
The wine is instantly filled to the bottom of the bowl, the wine is splashing and the aroma is overflowing.
"Okay! Senior Brother Hong is right!" Several people nearby immediately started cheering, and Cheng Wei, who was still a little stiff, suddenly burst into laughter.
If you look carefully, you will see that they are all familiar faces who have returned from Zhaoying River. Except for a few female cultivators, almost everyone else gathered here, including a male disciple from the outer sect.
After Zhaoyinghe and his party, the sect calmed down the situation. Bringing the two outer sect disciples into the sect for training can be regarded as having dual identities as disciples of the Purple Jade Sect and the outer sect.
This is of course a good thing for the disciples themselves. Some small voices cannot make waves under the behemoth of the Purple Jade Sect.
With the experience of living and dying together, several people of the right age quickly became friends, and the sect was also happy to see this happen. After all, almost all the disciples of this generation of Zhaoyinghe have received unlimited immersion in Qu Yu, and will achieve great achievements in the future.
Looking at the lively atmosphere in front of him, Su Xing smiled faintly, picked up the wine bowl and drank it all without saying anything.
"Okay! Okay! Senior Brother Su is so heroic!" someone at the wine table shouted excitedly. After becoming friends, they also learned that although Su Xing didn't talk much and was very capable, he had no airs about him and treated others equally and politely.
In addition, they all had life-saving grace from Su Xing, so a group of people respected him very much.
After drinking the bowl of wine, Su Xing smiled faintly:
"I've already done it for someone who's about to go on a trip, and you just watch? Senior brother Hong, I heard Cheng Wei say that you can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, right?"
Hong Jin glared at Cheng Wei, then laughed:
"Okay! It seems I can't escape today. I just don't have any homework tomorrow, so I won't get home until I'm drunk!"
After saying that, he picked up a bowl of wine and drank it all in one gulp. Then a blush appeared on his face, like a god with eyes wide open in anger, glaring at the remaining people in the field:
"What are you looking at! Why don't you drink it quickly!!"
Several people looked at each other in confusion, knowing that Hong Jin was in a drunken mood, and he might be really drunk tonight.
However, soon, the wry smiles on his faces turned into cheers and shouts, and the place was bustling with excitement, young men drinking wine and drinking, and the aroma of wine overflowing in the room.
...
Later in the evening, Su Xing said hello to Cheng Wei, the only sober man, and left the restaurant. Several young people in the house were fast asleep, especially Hong Jin, who had been snoring all day long.
Although several people urged Su Xing to drink, they didn't really let him drink much because they knew he would return home tomorrow. On the contrary, he drank freely one by one until he became unconscious.
I found the shopkeeper and asked him to send a waiter to guard the door of the private room, and then I was about to check out. But the shopkeeper smiled and told Su Xing that the account had been settled by someone, a thick man with a wide face and short hair.
Su Xing smiled helplessly, "Senior Brother Hong is like this, he is bold and bold, but he is also rough and subtle."
You know, this banquet does cost a lot. After all, monks can only become drunk if they drink wine made from spiritual creatures.
After giving some more instructions to the shopkeeper, Su Xing slowly left.
The remaining people in the private room are safe, so there is no need to worry. Yilai Restaurant is located in Gongshanshanfang City and is very safe. Secondly, if the monk is alert, he can rely on the spiritual energy to force the alcohol out of the body and wake up quickly. It's just that today is a happy day, so no one does this. The three private rooms can be used for resting. If outsiders break in, there will be a warning array.
The group of people had already discussed this, and they would spend the night here when they were drunk, so as not to say goodbye.
