Jiang Yun took another sip of wine with a groggy head, and this time there was no more spicy feeling, "Maybe my tongue is drunk first!" Jiang Yun said secretly, "But this wine is very uncomfortable except for drinking it just now." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info It's not hard to drink it again for the second time! Thinking of this, I couldn't help but take another sip and wanted to taste it carefully, but Xiao Lang snatched it again and said: "You drink slowly, don't finish drinking!" Seeing that Jiang Yun had drunk so violently just once, he couldn't help but worry a little about whether there was enough wine in his jar!

"Didn't you drink a lot, what if you gave me a drink!" After drinking several large sips of wine, Jiang Yun still remembered that he was hungry, and the groggy wine came up, hoping that the wine that could warm people's whole body would drink a few more sips.

Xiao Lang was anxious and made an excuse: "Your fracture is not suitable for drinking, so it's better to drink less!" ”

"It's okay, don't you say that wine is a good thing, how can there be a reason to drink less good things!" Jiang Yun's wine strength has already rushed to his head.

Xiao Lang had no choice but to hand the wine jar to Jiang Yun again, Jiang Yun poured a big sip again, which made Xiao Lang shake his head with some heartache and said, "Okay, okay, let you drink this wine today!" Xiao Lang remembered that the old winemaker surnamed Yang at that time was in such a mood when he watched himself finish the wine. Obviously, wine is used to drink, but watching others drink is not happy, I just hope that the wine in the world can only be drunk by yourself! The wine jar was pulled and pulled by the two of them, and one person drank a few sips to solve it.

Jiang Yun raised his head and lifted the wine jar but couldn't pour any more wine, at this time Jiang Yun only felt that the room was upside down, and he wanted to put down the wine jar well, but this arm also started to sour, and the empty jar fell straight down and shattered with a "bang".

This sound startled the two drunken men who dreamed of death, Jiang Yun wanted to reach out to clean up the broken jar, but he forgot that his hands could not move, and the hands that had just picked up the bones only touched the fragments and shouted pain, although the wine was intoxicating, it was not an anesthetic, but it could not make people forget the pain.

"What a troublemaker! I really shouldn't have rescued you, you guy just wanted someone to serve, and robbed me of my wine! Xiao Lang was originally lying lazily on the floor, but he could clean it up with a slight bend, he threw the broken jar fragments out of reach, and after cleaning up, he found a brown talisman on the ground, "This is something?" Xiao Lang knew that this seemed to be of great significance, but at the moment, Xiao Lang was drunk and did not hold back, so he asked.

Jiang Yun opened his confused eyes, "What? He looked carefully at the talisman in Xiao Lang's hand, he had forgotten that there was still this thing, but now he suddenly remembered, "The murderer... This is something that my master will recognize! You should have seen it, the man in black that day! ”

Xiao Lang nodded and said, "That day, he made a sneak attack..."Xiao Lang said with a burst of regret, showing an uncomfortable face, and suddenly he punched himself in the face, "If it weren't for me being so useless, he wouldn't have had an accident!" It's all my fault..."I just saw that I got up and forgot it, there were tears in the corners of my eyes, today I was sad to learn that the old man who prepared wine for him every year in the town under the mountain died, and at this moment, I couldn't help but blame myself when I remembered that Zhuo Lingyun was attacked and killed in front of me, and tears rained down. If she hadn't blamed herself like this when she was sober, even when Zhuo Lingyun died, she didn't shed a single tear, and it was natural for this old man to die, and it was no wonder who Xiao Lang was a prodigal son.

However, every unruly person will inevitably have times when they are injured in their hearts, and at this moment, Xiao Lang's tears are like rain, and the fist actually beat his face red and swollen mercilessly.

Jiang Yun was a little sad about his master's departure, but when he saw Xiao Lang's appearance, he said: "Then it's no wonder to you, I saw that person's light skills, and the level of light skills is not below my master." Jiang Yun closed his eyes, a little dizzy on the top of his head, and he didn't want to be in the matter of Lingyun, so he said, "That's right." How did you get back here? Could it be that the important person you said earlier is the one who is here? ”

Xiao Lang stopped the fist in his hand, there were still tears in the corners of his eyes, "In addition to 'Xiao Zimeng', there is also my sister buried there." ”

Jiang Yun also recalled that there were indeed two tombs, but the other one didn't seem to even have a name, but it was like a mound.

"Your sister?" Jiang Yun opened his eyes in some surprise, he had never heard that Xiao Lang had a sister, but he had never asked him about his private affairs, so it was reasonable to think about it carefully.

"Do you know who taught me this martial art?"

Jiang Yun suddenly thought of the girl Mrs. Zhuang said, "Your sister's name is Xiao Qinxiang?" ”

Xiao Lang nodded, "Of course, it's not all taught by him, in fact, I am also a person with a master." ”

"Your master? I've never heard you say that. ”

"Master!" Xiao Lang smiled self-deprecatingly, he took a long breath, looked at the dark and blackened ceiling and said, "Saying that he is my master is just for the sake of him teaching me a few tricks, where can he be considered a master like a scumbag." ”

Jiang Yun's groggy head only listened in a daze, and he didn't understand what Xiao Lang meant, so he leaned on the wall board and continued to listen to Xiao Lang's story.

"For as long as I can remember, my master...."Xiao Lang seemed to be a little disgusted by the title and changed his words, "He has always been by my side, and he taught me light skills, starting from the age of six, and he was not satisfied until he was thirteen years old." Originally, when I was four years old, he forced me to learn martial arts, but I was too young, and I was injured in my leg just after practicing light exercises, and it took me two years to heal the injury. ”

Jiang Yun said: "In this way, your master is just a little strict, and he is not as unbearable as you say!" ”

"Humph!" Xiao Lang sneered, "If it's just strict, I won't hate him, but in the thirteen years that I have followed him, he has never pretended to be a color to me, and he just nodded coldly when I practiced well, if he was not satisfied, he would scold, and even punch and kick, if you have such a master, will you admit it?" ”

Jiang Yun closed his eyes and recalled that although Zhuo Lingyun had been a little lazy in practicing in those three months, or if he was not satisfied, he would look unhappy and then accuse, but when it came to punching and kicking, he had never done it, at most, he just took out his "old friend" and served me. And at that time, Jiang Yun was still very diligent in practicing martial arts, and he was often praised by the old man.

Xiao Lang said again: "That person is more hateful than that, because I have followed him since I was a child, I think he must know about my parents, so I asked him who my parents were, but he was..." At that time, I always wanted to know, and once when I was tired of asking, he scolded him directly, and said, 'You are a little bastard born of a dog mongrel, and if you ask, I will break your dog's leg.' 'Do you think such a person is worthy of being a master?' ”

Jiang Yun didn't make a sound, and he didn't dare to make a sound, compared to Zhuo Lingyun, he was indeed a good master.

"He taught me martial arts just to get me to find someone to take revenge, and you know that person."

"Who?" Jiang Yun's voice was weak, his eyes were closed, and his head was really dizzy.

"Your master, thief saint!" Xiao Lang exhaled a long breath again, "When I was thirteen years old, I couldn't stand him and ran out secretly, and then I met my sister...."Xiao Lang said, his eyes were a little blurry, as if he recalled the time when he met Xiao Qinxiang. He closed his eyes, his mind full of memories.

Gradually it got dark, Xiao Lang lay on the ground and fell asleep unconsciously, Jiang Yun didn't continue to ask, he only felt that his head was getting heavier and heavier, and he didn't know if the two of them were asleep, why the room only needed the sound of the two of them sleeping and the smell of wine in the house. One of them lay on the floor, and the other leaned against the wall, like a depressed teenager who had finally found a place to rest, and slept quietly.

After some time, the bright light from outside the house leaked into the room, and cobwebs and moldy and blackened walls were everywhere. Looking out the window, I saw dewdrops swaying on the new leaves, and the scene of yellow flowers on the ground after a heavy rain the day before yesterday had been restored, and now all kinds of bright flowers bloomed on various trees. A long-legged insect crawled up from under the eaves outside, trying to climb into the house, but a layer of gray and dusty glass windows blocked it, and it seemed to be a little confused, crawling left and right, but could not get in, and was stopping to think about how to get through this transparent "wall". Suddenly, a big black bird jumped down from the sky, grabbed the insect in its mouth, flapped its wings and slammed it on the window.

Xiao Lang opened his confused eyes, and the sound woke him up, "It turned out to be a swallow." Xiao Lang sat up and stretched his waist, "Sure enough, the birds have worms to eat for a long time!" Saying that, looking at Jiang Yun, who was still asleep on the side, Xiao Lang directly kicked him on the calf: "Young Master, get up!" ”

Jiang Yun was in pain, and he also opened his eyes, Jiang Yun, who was drunk for the first time, was still a little confused, and at this moment he only felt a sticky feeling all over his body, "I ......" Jiang Yun seemed to want to say something, and there was no polish on his haggard face.

"What do you want to do?" Xiao Lang stood up and asked, shaking off the dust on his body by the way.

"I ......" Jiang Yun was weak, and his voice was low and inaudible.

"Can you just tell me something? How mother-in-law mother-in-law. ”

"I'm so hungry!" Jiang Yun squeezed out his last strength and shouted......