The Legend of the God of Thunder Chapter 117 Thirty altars of good wine, farewell to Liaocheng

There was nothing in front of him. The breeze blows, only a stone platform and a bronze mirror.

"Senior brother, this is what your master left you, right?" Lin Yumo said.

Mu Ming stepped forward and picked up the bronze mirror to look at it carefully, the bronze mirror was nothing else, and there was nothing peculiar. The edges are made of sandalwood, and a mirror in the middle resembles a lake with a calm surface.

"Yes, it should have been left to me by a benefactor. Mu Ming raised the bronze mirror again and looked at it carefully, as if he was in his sleeve.

He looked at the emptiness in front of him, and he didn't know what the sadness was in his heart. Why didn't Master say a word and left? I don't know if I will see it in the future. What is the meaning of this bronze mirror?

He looked up at the sky, blue and clear, could it be his state of mind?

In the sky, Yi Huan, who was rushing towards the west, was like a streamer, and the white clothes who followed closely behind him were panting.

"Senior brother, how can you subdue a thunder will and be able to run so fast?" Ouyang Xun was out of breath, "Hey, wait for me!"

"Step like lightning, run like thunder!hahahaha!" Yi Huan's phantom steps are like a white horse passing through the gap, leaving a trail of afterimages in a gallop. made Ouyang Xun anxious in the back.

"Good fellow, you're even more dissolute than I am now. Senior brother, eh, you slow down......" Ouyang Xun muttered, and found that Yi Huan in front of him disappeared in an instant, "You wait for senior brother!"

"Good wine waits for no oneβ€”"

The sound remains, fades away.

Qingyun Restaurant.

It is only one street away from the gate of Liaocheng City. Yi Huan found a table in the store, sat down, beckoned Xiao Er to ask for ten jars of good wine, and ordered two or three appetizers, fragrant peanuts. When things were ready, Ouyang Xun happened to sit in front of Yi Huan out of breath.

"Okay, you junior brother, you don't even wait for me!" Ouyang Xun said angrily.

"The best wine and the best appetizer of this Qingyun restaurant, only I know. If I hadn't arrived a few steps before you, you'd have been bad. Yi Huan lifted the flask and poured a glass for his senior brother.

"Hey, you still don't believe your brother's eyesight. I think I'm also an old drinker for more than ten years, don't I know what kind of good wine should be ordered for this wine?" Ouyang Xun raised his wine glass, drank it all, and suddenly blushed, almost squirting, "Why is this wine so strong?"

He raised the wine cup, looked at it carefully, and sniffed it again, the aroma of the wine was very strong.

"Senior brother, I just said that I was an old drinker, and now I slapped my face. One side of the water and soil and one side of the wine, the wine here is used to be brewed thick and mellow, commonly known as three cups poured. If you really drink a little taste, you can't drink it in a big gulp, you have to take a small half a cup at a time, and taste it in your mouth before you can eat it. Yi Huan said.

Ouyang Xun listened, so he did so, drank the wine in a small sip, and tasted it on the tip of his tongue, and after three seconds, the mellow fragrance really overflowed, which was very intoxicating.

"It's really superb!"

Ouyang Xun exclaimed. He raised his glass and drank the wine in small sips again, and the aroma of the wine overflowed his lips and teeth, which was really pleasant. Ouyang Xun couldn't help but shout loudly again. caused a few people next to him to look back.

The men looked at it, then turned around again and continued to speak their words.

"Do you know that Lucheng is simply a purgatory on earth. ”

"No, it's eerie, and no one dares to go in. ”

"It is said that it is also the burial ground of the soul master. ”

They whispered discussions. The sound is not very loud, but it still enters other people's ears. Ouyang Xun was a little drunk, and couldn't help shaking his head: "What kind of soul master's funeral ground......?"

As he spoke, he was about to stand up

Those people walked over, were pulled by Yi Huan, and sat down. Yi Huan's eyes condensed and looked to the side, while his ears were listening very carefully to the conversations of those drinkers.

Lucheng is a city located on the west side of Liaocheng. It is said to be the birthplace of the Will of Light. The will of light symbolizes the warmth and hope that dispels all darkness. As a result, Lucheng is also known as the City of Dawn. But listening to the conversation of those drinkers, it doesn't seem like that.

"Senior brother, are we going to that Lucheng next?" Ouyang Xun leaned over and asked in a low voice.

"Shhhh......h Ouyang Xun sat down a little stupidly. He glanced over to the drinkers, too.

"It is said that some of the more daring soul masters have never come out since they entered Nalu City. ”

"So scary?"

"That's for sure. Can the news I inquire about be fake?" the more the man spoke, the more excited he became, "Do you know that although Lucheng used to be a place that everyone longed for, but now, it is extremely gloomy, like a ghost town!"

"But isn't this place the City of Light? It shines all year round, why did it start to be like this just a few months ago?"

"Because," said the man who stood up mysteriously, "they Lucheng people have offended the gods!

"That's an exaggeration, isn't it? ”

"Not an exaggeration at all. Think about it, we have been drinking here for so many years, and how many strange things we have heard of, isn't it a very normal thing for the gods to descend to earth?"

"Then you say, is this Lucheng completely finished?"

"Hmm...... Not really......" The man turned his face sideways and whispered to the man next to him. The voice was so small that Yi Huan and Ouyang Xun couldn't hear it clearly.

Coming out of the restaurant. Ouyang Xun looked around, and he asked, "Senior brother, you said that this Liaocheng, we left like this?"

"Otherwise, do you want to stay a little longer?" asked Yi Huan with a sideways look.

"Hehe, actually, because the wine here is so delicious......" Ouyang Xun smiled and rubbed his hands. He glanced at the Qingyun Restaurant. When I think of the aroma of wine, it is as if there is still a lingering fragrance between my lips and teeth.

That wine is so delicious!

Yi Huan pointed to his own ring: "When I came to drink before, I knew that you would like it, so I deliberately left thirty altars." In the future, you can drink as much as you want!"

"But," Yi Huan said again, "wine to wine." What we have to do comes first. Senior brother, don't forget our mission to get out of the valley of dust. ”

"I can't forget, I can't forget!" Ouyang Xun rubbed his hands excitedly again, "It's still junior brother who cares about me, haha, good wine." ”

Seeing that his senior brother was still drunk, Yi Huan rubbed his eyebrows helplessly.

It seems that the senior brother will never forget the wine here.

They walked through the streets in white clothes all the way, looking at the hustle and bustle of people and traffic on the street, a prosperous scene. The stall vendors shouted all the way, and it was bustling everywhere.

"Two gentlemen, come and see, the best pear flower ointment! It is a very good treatment for bruises, swelling and pain. ”

"Look at my white cloud sky, it is my family's ancestral sword, sharpening iron like clay!"

The small vendors on the side of the road shouted loudly and loudly. And Yi Huan just smiled slightly and nodded, but Ouyang Xun was there looking around, touching east and west.

After a while, Ouyang Xun looked at it and always felt as if something was missing. It should be something around.

"Senior brother, our junior sister,

And what about the pet?" he asked.

"Senior sister and Baolin Qiu, we may not see them during this time. Yi Huan said lightly.

"Ah, why, what happened to them?" Ouyang Xun's eyes widened.

"Nothing happened. I just gave them some arrangements. Rest assured, rest assured. Yi Huan said.

They walked forward, leaped forward, and climbed over the walls where no one could see. In front of me is a wasteland. It is about two or three miles away from Lucheng in front. I just ate some food and drink in my stomach, and I don't want to exercise too hard. I don't want to move forward with a phantom step. Forget it, when it is about dark, you can walk exactly to Lucheng.

In the wilderness, near Liaocheng, there are still some grass and trees. But the closer I got to Lucheng, the more barren it became. The wildflowers and weeds are also gradually withering and yellowing, and some are still shriveled. Along the way, all they saw was land with few people.

"Senior brother, look at this place, there are some grasslands, why doesn't anyone come to herd a cow or something?" Ouyang Xun asked Yi Huan.

He turned his head and pointed to the still lush meadow near Liaocheng.

"Senior brother, these grasses are not suitable for the cattle and sheep in Liaocheng. In comparison, the land inside their Liaocheng is enough. Yi Huan replied.

"Oh, I see. Ouyang Xun nodded, "I just wondered, why isn't there even a figure here......"

He walked a little depressed, looking at the heaven and earth from afar. Nothing.

"Senior brother, isn't this what those drinkers said when I was in Qingyun Restaurant. Nalu City is a ghost town. This is definitely not said casually, perhaps, all the people of Liaocheng think so. I'm afraid, the border of Lucheng, they don't dare to approach. ”

They look ahead. The clouds in Lucheng are very thick and heavy.

The sky is high and the clouds are thick, and the wind is popular.

Soon, the sunset sprinkled dusk, and the clouds on the horizon were also slowly moving eastward. The sky is retrograde, and the sky is falling. Soon after, the night of the city of Lu fell.

It seemed to be an hour or two faster than the night in any other place.

The evening breeze blew, and the night covered the land. A few rows of visible dead trees shook their shadows, and occasionally a few small dilapidated houses that could come into view, like tombstones, slowly swaying in the wind like the shadows of ghosts.

A gust of wind blew through the branches, with a rustling sound, like the slightly noisy chirping of a few leisurely crows. Soon, the chill hit, making Ouyang Xun shiver.

"Senior brother, this place is really gloomy. Ouyang Xun clasped his hands, feeling that the cold here seemed to be able to invade his body, and he couldn't help but shiver. Yi Huan walked forward silently, not looking back, and ignoring him.

"Senior brother, do you say this ghost place, is it really the funeral ground of some soul master?" Ouyang Xun looked around, they entered the territory of Lucheng, and they didn't have a good impression of this place at all.

Yi Huan still walked forward silently, ignoring him.

A rustling sounded from behind Ouyang Xun. There seemed to be a little breeze blowing from behind, Ouyang Xun didn't pay attention to it, but a slight voice still sounded from his ears:

"Are you from a foreign country?"

The voice was very small, like the wind blowing slowly, barely enough for Ouyang Xun to hear clearly. He turned his head and was about to answer, but he saw a face with a miserable white light facing him!

"You're from Liaocheng, right?" the voice was thin.

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