"I'm not wrong, what kind of anger is Yan Yatou?" In a few hours, Xiaoyun squatted on the side of the street, squatting until it was dark, he said to himself I don't know how many times, but he always felt that something was wrong in his heart, and he didn't know what it was. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "That's how I steal a knife!" Xiaoyun knows that he is the kind of person who can't do anything if he has something to worry about, although he also knows that this is not a good habit, but he just can't change it, only when there are no distractions in his heart, he can play his best skills, not to mention that there is a big problem in front of him, the arrow god of the criminal department Lou Xiaopo, even if he runs fast, he can't be faster than the arrow shot by the sun god bow, and he dares to enter the prison of the criminal department again, it is undoubtedly to find death, a sword god is enough to annoy himself, not to mention another arrow god. What the hell is going to do about it!

"In the past, the senior brothers who were stealing the door ran out to drink as soon as they had something to worry about, and it seems that wine is a good thing, which can make people forget about their troubles for a while. Xiao Yun really couldn't think of any way to calm himself down, so he thought of this ancient secret recipe that had been tried and tested.

"Since it's the first time to drink, you have to find a better place, anyway, the large piece of silver I touched from Fang Xiaogu is quite heavy to carry, and I spent it today. ”

Xiaoyun had never been to a tavern, and the good place he had in mind should be a small place, but quiet, no one disturbed him, and he was thinking about his thoughts and drinking stuffy wine. It's not hard to find one like this anywhere else, but this is Tokyo, and every restaurant is crowded, not to mention the big restaurants, and even the small sake shops are full. Xiaoyun searched for a long time, and found a small hotel in a small alley, the door was deserted, and a red lantern was hung on it, and a word he didn't recognize was written on it. It turned out that this was a tavern opened by Fuso people, and it was to entertain those Fuso merchants, so few people from the Central Plains visited. Xiaoyun didn't look closely, and plunged into it.

The tavern was really quiet, except for one cook, and there was only one customer. Xiao Yun sat down in front of the cabinet with a golden knife, and said with a big grin: "Come on a pound of wine, just bring it to you!" The cook smiled brightly at Xiao Yun and said something that Xiao Yun couldn't understand a word.

"What did this cook say? Could this not be a tavern?" Xiao Yun muttered in his heart, looking at the only customer in the tavern, it was a middle-aged man, who was indeed drinking, Xiao Yun had a bottom in his heart, and said loudly: "Are you a tavern or not?" The cook smiled brightly at Xiao Yun again, and said another word that Xiao Yun couldn't understand a word.

"Young man!" the middle-aged man spoke: "He can't understand what you say, he's from Fusang, I'll just say it for you if you want." ”

"Thank you, uncle. When Xiaoyun didn't forget the etiquette, he said: "I want a pound of wine, and I can eat whatever I have in the store." ”

The middle-aged man looked at Xiaoyun in surprise and said, "This wine is sold by catty, it is sold bottle by bottle, and most of the food is raw food, do you want to give it a try?"

"What kind of tavern is this? Xiaoyun said suspiciously: "But it's just quiet, it doesn't matter what you eat, just drink wine." ”

"Then let's eat the same as I did, with a grilled prawn. The middle-aged man said a few words to the cook, and the cook immediately understood, and gave Xiaoyun a meal and two bottles of wine, Xiaoyun nodded at the middle-aged man, found a table, poured a glass of wine, and drank it in one gulp. This Japanese sake is very light in the mouth, and it will not be good for a while. When the cook was still roasting Xiaoyun's prawns on the iron plate, Xiaoyun had already drunk both bottles of wine, and he was still thinking about those troublesome things, and the more he thought about it, the more annoying he became. Xiao Yunyi raised his hand and shouted, "Ten more bottles!"

The middle-aged man looked at Xiaoyun and was curious, but he didn't say anything, and helped to tell the cook. Xiao Yun took a closer look at the middle-aged man, who was about forty years old, his face was dark, and his eyes were as clear as the lake water, but they were bottomless. He was also gulping down, but his way of drinking was very special, he didn't drink it right away, but put it in his mouth and swallow it slowly.

"Shouldn't he have something to worry about?" Xiao Yun thought, "It's okay to drink like this alone, there will definitely be nothing good." Suddenly, Xiaoyun heard a kind of footsteps, very light and careful, only the kind of people with ulterior motives would walk like this. Xiao Yun was shocked in his heart, and said in his heart: "Shouldn't you be looking for me?" Looking at the middle-aged man again, still drinking wine one by one, Xiao Yun's heart was even more shocked. Xiaoyun is a stunned young man who has just debuted, he has no experience in the rivers and lakes, and he can't hold his breath when something happens, and looks at the door nervously.

Finally, a slender figure appeared at the door, paused for a moment, and then slowly walked in. Xiaoyun only felt that her eyes lit up, and it was an elegant and beautiful woman who came in. As soon as Xiao Yun saw her, his nervous heart immediately calmed down, this woman was so quiet, she had a slender scimitar hanging from her waist, but it was just like an ornament, there was no murderous aura, although Xiao Yun knew that it was definitely not an ornament. The woman didn't pay attention to Xiaoyun, but walked directly behind the middle-aged man, stood there straight, and looked at his back with a sad look, but seemed to be a little excited, the middle-aged man didn't say a word, and still drank the wine one by one.

"It turned out that I was looking for that uncle. Xiaoyun was a little disappointed, at this time the cook brought ten bottles of wine and roasted prawns, the shrimp were roasted well, Xiaoyun didn't have the heart to eat at this time, picked up a bottle of wine and poured it into his mouth, and drank it in one go. The people of Fuso drank a small amount of alcohol, and no one had ever drunk like this, so the cook saw this formation and hurriedly retreated.

"If you don't leave Yan Feijin, you have to work hard for Wang Chengyun with her, but will I just watch her die?" took a sip of wine and thought: "Although that girl is good to me, I have also saved her, and no one owes anyone." I thought so, but I always felt that I couldn't let go of her, and I always felt that the pink bow was dangling in front of me, and I couldn't help but take another big sip.

When he drank the fifth bottle, he felt that he couldn't drink it anymore, and he looked at the middle-aged man, who was still standing straight behind the middle-aged man, watching him drink. "Why is that?" Xiaoyun thought to himself, "Then the uncle's drinking looks so good?"

The middle-aged man suddenly said something Fusang, and he didn't know what he was talking about, but the woman trembled, her face was pale, and there was a painful look in her eyes, and she turned around suddenly. Although the light in the tavern was not very good, Xiaoyun still saw a tear dripping from her pointed chin. She stood for a moment, and then walked out, and the person was gone, but there was still a faint scent of her body in the room. The middle-aged man suddenly drank a bottle of wine in one go, just like Xiaoyun, and then said something to the cook, who was stunned, but still brought him a lot of wine.

At this time, the bottles of wine that Xiaoyun drank came up, and the troubles in his mind gradually faded, holding half a bottle of wine, he walked towards the middle-aged man slowly, sat in front of him, a deeply sympathetic smile appeared on his eyebrows, and said with a big tongue: "Uncle obviously likes that sister, why don't you go with her?" After finishing speaking, he was also stunned, this seemed to be asking himself, he himself seemed to like Yan Feijin, why did he want to leave again?

The middle-aged man looked up at the strange young man, and before the question, he had a malicious smile on his face, and after the questioning, he seemed to have lost his soul, and there was something in his eyes full of vitality that was the same as his own. He took another sip of wine and said, "Some things are more important than women, and if I want to do what I must, I have to leave her temporarily, understand?" The middle-aged man was originally a person of few words, rarely talked to others, drank more wine today, and recently had to fight with the master with his life, the opponent's martial arts cultivation is unfathomable, if he has to choose, he doesn't want to be the enemy at all, this matter is annoying enough, and he was misunderstood by two lovers who have no guesses, and he can't explain it yet, so he has to drive away his beloved with a hard heart, full of sorrow and no one to complain, Xiaoyun asked him what he was thinking again, and naturally he wanted to say a few words.

Xiao Yun listened to his answer, and suddenly felt the same in his heart, as if his own problem had been solved, but he always decided that this alone was not enough, and asked: "Then what if you may not see her in this life?"

"I'm still going to leave her. The middle-aged man said slowly: "I will be sad if I don't see her for the rest of my life, but if I don't do some things, I will hate myself for the rest of my life, in my opinion, this thing I will do is more important than her, so I will still leave her." ”

"That's the reason!" Xiao Yun understood, he weighed it: "Yan Feijin is going to rob the Dharma Field, there are many auspicious and less auspicious, I may never see her again, if I go to help her, I will also die, it is much easier to steal the Broken Sun Treasure Knife, it is much easier to become the 'first level of the thief', but my wish for so many years! Is Yan Feijin important? Or is the first level of the thief important?" Thinking about it, I couldn't help but get annoyed again, and raised my head and drank the half bottle of wine.

"Why are you?" the middle-aged man asked Xiaoyun, "Why do you drink so much wine?"

"Upset!" Xiaoyun said: "The situation is similar to yours, but I don't think so!"

"I didn't see that you were also a lover. The middle-aged man looked at the young man seriously and said, "I can't think about it, don't think about it if you can't think about it, today we will drink, and if we get drunk, we won't bother anything." ”

Xiaoyun is a person who is very good at controlling himself, he does things regularly, rarely indulges himself, in those days of learning art, he arranges every hour very reasonably, because of this, his light skills and stealing skills will be outstanding, in his opinion, drunk and lying there at a loss, it is a great waste. But today he didn't care about anything, and said loudly: "Okay! Get drunk and relieve a thousand sorrows, today we will drink all the wine in the store, little brother, I will treat you!"

Both of them rushed to drink, and the middle-aged man suppressed his emotions very well on weekdays, but now that he broke out, he naturally couldn't control it and swallowed the wine heavily. Wine is such a wonderful thing, the middle-aged man and Xiaoyun are twice as old as Xiaoyun, and their identities are also very different, but at this time they pat each other on the shoulder, smiling like children, Xiaoyun is "a young man who doesn't know the taste of sorrow", and the middle-aged man has really experienced too many vicissitudes and too many sufferings, and he himself doesn't know that this kind of day and time will come to an end, and tomorrow's life and death are uncertain, he is really borrowing wine to eliminate his sorrows.

One by one, the oil lamps in the tavern went out, and out of nowhere, a few glowing fireflies flew in and around them, flying up and down beside them. Xiao Yun put the last sip of wine into his mouth, and then poured it down, and the middle-aged man he remembered seemed to help him, and said: "Little brother, if I don't die tomorrow, I will definitely come here when the time comes, and we brothers will have a good drink!"

There was a "snap", as if someone had fallen to the ground......

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