"Reach out. Leng Yi gently put his hand on Hu Weizhong's pulse, and after a while, he said: "The doctor is right, your body should not drink alcohol, but it's okay to drink less, and I will give you a prescription to recuperate, and there will be no problem in living for another twenty or thirty years." ”

"Twenty or thirty years? It's too long, I'm not so greedy, come, drink, with you, I can't die if I drink a little more." Hu Weizhong drank the cup with a drunken face and an aftertaste.

"Don't put on such a disgusting face that will make people mistakenly think that you are using drugs. Leng Yi said disdainfully.

"For those of us who are heavy drinkers, which is more important, wine or power, or money? For the second half of my life, I would choose fine wine. ”

"But all the choices are compared to life, and I will not hesitate to choose life. Hu Weizhong shook the wine in the cup, as if he saw the time of his life, constantly flashing in the whirlpool of wine.

"The ultimate important thing for people is to live, only by living, everything is possible, to be alive, to those brothers who are waiting for us. Leng Yi raised his glass.

"Yes, everything is possible to live, respect to live, honor them. Hu Weizhong also raised his glass.

After thirty years of wine, a jar of fine wine can't drop half of it, which is indeed incredible for two drunkards.

"A good wine like this has to be tasted carefully to get the flavors, but it's a pity that one drink is missing. Hu Weizhong looked at the crystal clear wine in the glass, and said with a look of regret.

"The wine is beautiful, but the people are too sour. Leng Yi shook his head and said.

"It's indeed a bit of a bad scenery, there is wine today, and I am drunk today, and I am dry. Hu Weizhong smiled.

"By the way, old fox, who is the most powerful in the capital?" Leng Yi suddenly asked.

"Who is the most powerful?" asked Hu Weizhong, a little stunned.

"Strength, who has the strongest strength?" Leng Yi said.

"Why do you want to beat him up?" asked Hu Weizhong curiously.

"Who is this idea?" Leng Yi smiled.

"The strength of the god of war is the strongest. Hu Weizhong said without hesitation.

"Don't fool me, although the strength of the god of war is very strong, it is definitely not the strongest. Leng Yi shook his head and said in disbelief.

"Why do you think that?" Hu Weizhong's expression became very serious.

"There are so many hidden sects, there are so many masters in them, although the strength of the military god is very strong, but it can't do it to overwhelm the others. So if the country didn't have the strength to deter them, they wouldn't be so honest in the capital. Leng Yi said lightly.

"You guessed right, there is still a master hidden in the capital, as for how strong the strength is, no one knows, I have only seen him shoot once, that time can be described as earth-shattering, the sun and the moon are gone. Hu Weizhong said with emotion.

"Is it another one that overturns the river and the sea, and the space is shattered?" Leng Yi said with a cold snort.

"It's so scary. Hu Weitou said.

"Don't talk nonsense, pick up the important ones. Leng Yi interrupted directly.

"Back then, the 'Xishu Sword God' Chu Donglai, one person and one sword out of Xishu, one sword from the west, swept the world, challenged the world's masters, did not taste a defeat, no one dared to plunder its sword, and it was famous all over the rivers and lakes for a time. ”

"Since ancient times, beauties love heroes, Chu Donglai can be regarded as heroic, at least he has never killed an innocent person. At the same time, the hero is naturally sad to pass the beauty pass. The male hero, the daughter is long, and a pair is made in heaven, which was originally a story for the ages, but the villain made it troublesome. ”

In the end, although the beauty did not lose its fragrance, she also became a sleeping beauty. The sword god was angry, the world was shocked, the sword was unsheathed, and the blood was drunk, and the battle could be described as a river of blood, and many masters died in the sword of the sword god. ”

"A powerful family was almost wiped out, and in the end, Chu Donglai was murderous, and no one was able to contain it, and finally that master appeared, appearing out of thin air, wearing a Taoist robe, like an immortal. ”

"Chu Donglai, all the grievances are over, where did you come from, where are you going?" The Taoist drank lightly, like a morning bell at dusk, making the world wake up instantly.

But Chu Donglai has been blinded by anger, how can he listen to the words of the Taoist, but the powerful crisis dares, making him feel that the Taoist cannot be matched, so Chu Donglai looked up to the sky and roared, using all his strength to swing the most powerful sword.

That sword, like the sunrise in the east, is full of light, covering everything in the world.

But the ending was dumbfounded, facing the Taoist, Chu Donglai was like a grasshopper shaking a tree, and he couldn't do anything about himself.

I saw the man drink lightly: "Presumptuous." ”

Then a dragon groan appeared in the sky, and a huge dragon shadow appeared behind the Taoist, and the giant dragon lightly clawed, and the divine sword of ten thousand rays of light turned into a little starlight, Chu Donglai was also shot away for nearly a hundred meters, and the divine sword was also shattered, leaving only a dagger as long.

After Hu Weizhong finished speaking, he was silent for a long time.

"What happened later?" Leng Yi then asked.

"There was no later, Chu Donglai picked up the short sword and left, without even looking back, the back was so desolate, and finally Chu Donglai disappeared with the sleeping woman, and no one knew where they went. ”

Then the Taoist disappeared and had not been seen in years. However, before the Taoist disappeared, the Taoist made all the families leave the capital, including all the sects and families, and at the same time had to abide by the rules of the world. It is not allowed to attack ordinary people easily. Hu Weizhong sighed and said.

"Gone?" Leng Yi asked.

"It's really gone this time, this is the ending, isn't it boring?" asked Hu Weizhong.

"It's very boring, I thought Chu Donglai would leave a few cruel words, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years or something, and then in a few years, the sword god will come again and beat that old Taoist beaten, these are the perfect endings." Leng Yi said with some unfinished words.

"You're telling this as a story? I'm telling the truth. Hu Weizhong said dissatisfied.

"I know, it's just a little sad about the ending. 'Xishu Sword God' Chu Donglai is also a peerless genius, and he has such a high strength at a young age. Leng Yi sighed. When a genius can't communicate with another genius, it's a pity.

"Who told you that Chu Donglai is young?" said Hu Weizhong in amazement.

"Isn't it?" Leng Yi was even more stunned.

"Of course not, Chu Donglai is very talented, he was twenty years old in retreat and practiced swordsmanship, and when he came out of the mountain and swept the major families and sects at the age of twenty, he was forty years old at the time. Hu Weizhong said.

"Forty years old? That's a peerless genius. Leng Yi said with a dry cough.

"It is indeed a peerless genius, and those who saw it at that time will not forget it. Hu Weizhong said with emotion.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, it's a troublesome and beautiful thing, come and drink. Leng Yi raised his glass.

"Cheers. Hu Weizhong raised his glass and said.