Chapter 236, a cup of sorrow, all have stories

If you want to love love, shallow lovers don't know.

Like the feeling of a person, a person who is unsympathetic can't understand it.

No matter how good-tempered a person is, there are times when he is easily angry, such as being woken up when he sleeps most comfortably, when he is extremely ashamed and unable to get off the stage, and when one person expresses his love to another person, he is mistreated.

Tang Bai was very angry, he had the intention of killing, and finally fell in love, but was troubled by such a guy.

Tang Baitie's face was blue, and he said indifferently: "Bring it!"

The thief was stunned for a moment, scratched his head, and then the brilliance in his hand flashed, and there was an extra broken bowl, and said: "Brother Tang Bai, I will exchange the 'Qibao Dingkun Bowl' with you, I don't know if you are willing?"

Tang Bai was so angry that the three corpses jumped violently, there was smoke in the seven orifices, the bowl was black and not slippery, dirty and ugly, and Bian Yuan was still missing a big mouth, at first glance, it was those who called Huazi to beg for food;

Tang Bai didn't say a word, but he had already taken off the Seven Divine Dragon Yuan Sword, and his right hand had been pressed on the hilt.

The lewd thief sensed Tang Bai's murderous intention, and hurriedly said: "Brother Tang Bai, move slowly, this... This jade bracelet brother is you. ”

He said that he would return it to Tang Bai, but there was an extra red thread in his hand, and he wrapped the jade bracelet around; it was strange to say that when the red thread was wrapped around the jade bracelet, it disappeared in the blink of an eye; his movements were not only hidden, but also very fast, Mo said that Tang Bai did not find that he had moved his hands and feet on the jade bracelet, and even Zhuge Xinyue did not find it.

He returned the jade bracelet to Tang Bai, but he couldn't help but ask, "Do you really want to give this jade bracelet to her?"

Tang Bai snorted, ignored him, and then sent the jade bracelet to Zhuge Xinyue, and said, "This jade bracelet was obtained by accident, I heard that it is a Taoist weapon, so I will give it to you as a return gift." ”

Zhuge Xinyue has naturally heard of the Dao weapon, her master only got a broken Dao weapon in an ancient secret realm, which is extremely powerful, but is this jade bracelet in front of her really a Dao weapon?

It doesn't matter if it's a Taoist artifact or not, what matters is what Tang Bai gave her.

In this world, it was the first time that a man gave her a gift, which made her inexplicably more happy.

During this time, she felt that the love between her and Tang Bai seemed to be missing something? After getting along for a long time, her heart did not have the same anxiety and longing as before, and the relationship between the two was more like a kind of unscrupulous friend.

She doesn't understand love, but she knows it's not love.

At this time, the air fluctuations in all directions became more and more powerful, and there seemed to be a huge incomparable vortex in the distance devouring the qi between heaven and earth.

And the source of this whirlpool is Feng Ge.

The mortals of the Nine Heavens City couldn't sense this fluctuation, but the people in the shop were all cultivators, and they naturally felt the change in the air, which was like a cloud of lead, like the sky slowly descending, making people feel extremely depressed.

Zhuge Xinyue left, and she was in a hurry.

Tang Bai's heart also followed her, when he liked someone, he didn't want to be separated from her every minute and every second, and he was very curious, what happened to Fengge?

He felt the breath of calamity.

Zhuge Xinyue didn't want him to go.

What Zhuge Xinyue didn't want to do, Tang Bai didn't want to disobey, because she was the god in his heart.

After getting along for a while, he was really in love.

The parting of love is sad, and any sad thing can be anesthetized with wine.

So Tang Bai wanted to drink.

The thief also wanted to drink.

So the two of them sat down at a table and drank wine.

The friendship between men is sometimes very strange, just now, Tang Bai wanted to kill the thief with a sword, but after the two of them drank, the killing intent in his heart disappeared without a trace with the wine.

The lewd thief's name is Yue Xiaoxiao, which sounds like a woman's name, and if you look closely, this guy does look a bit like a woman, as beautiful as a woman.

But Yue Xiaoxiao is a man, because only men like to peek at women taking a bath.

Actually, Tang Bai was also curious about what Xu Xiaosan looked like when he took a bath?

"Do you want to know what happened to Feng Pavilion?"

Yue Xiaoxiao said.

At this time, the shopkeeper came over and put a small charcoal stove on the table of the two, in which was placed red-hot charcoal, and then he brought a large pot up, and a pot of red oil was burning in the pot.

"What is this?"

Tang Bai asked.

The shopkeeper said: "Hot pot." ”

There really is hot pot in this world!

Knowing this, he should have invited Zhuge Xinyue to eat hot pot before leaving.

"Hey, do you want to know what's going on in Feng Pavilion?"

Yue Xiaoxiao saw that Tang Bai diverted the topic, so she asked again.

Tang Bai said: "What happened?"

Yue Xiaoxiao said: "I don't know either. ”

Tang Bai said: "You are not humorous at all. ”

The shopkeeper came up with a plate of duck intestines, a plate of blood red, and some other lettuce, and after listening to the two of them, he said: "It's the apricot blossom fairy of Fengge who is about to become an immortal, and the changes in this heaven and earth are caused by the apricot blossom fairy becoming an immortal." ”

Immortals, once so far away.

At the moment, so close.

Tang Bai really wanted to see what the immortal looked like.

But he didn't move after all, he looked at the shopkeeper and said, "You don't pretend?"

The shopkeeper didn't even look at Tang Bai, he sat down at the table between the two of them, and muttered, "You two know me, what else is there to pretend." ”

He recognized Tang Bai, even if Tang Bai was just an ant-like teenager at the time, even if so many years had passed, he still recognized Tang Bai.

The more people a person comes into contact with, the stronger his ability to recognize people will be.

The shopkeeper has this ability, as long as anyone he looks at, he will remember it.

He shouted towards the backyard of the inn, "Senior sister, come out and have a drink when you're done." ”

His senior sister is naturally his mother-in-law.

His mother-in-law still looks so ordinary, wrapping her hair in a blue scarf, pinning the velvet hair on her forehead to her ears, her facial features and face shape are not exquisite, but they are well-proportioned, making people feel more and more beautiful; especially her eyes, there is a special gentleness, very charming; she is wearing a blue cloth coarse shirt, her temperament is quiet and generous, she came over and said: "I just persuaded the guests of the inn to leave, do you want to drink?"

The shopkeeper nodded.

So she waved her hand, and there were four more jars of good wine on the table.

Tang Bai had drunk a lot of good wine, and there was still a lot of spirit wine in his purple gold ring, but he knew that his wine was no match for this woman's wine.

This woman's wine has a very unique aroma, and the smell is intoxicating.

All four were drinking, and none of them spoke.

After Tang Bai finished drinking, he stood up and walked towards the door of the store, he still wanted to go to Fengge to have a look, he still didn't want to be separated from Zhuge Xinyue.

Not seen for a day, such as every other three autumns.

After drinking the woman's wine, he felt that every second of separation from Zhuge Xinyue had become a long time.

Indeed, the woman's wine is good wine.

After Yue Xiaoxiao finished drinking, she chased after Tang Bai.

The shopkeeper finished drinking and fell drunk at the table.

Only the woman, having finished drinking a jar, then brought out another jar of wine, which she drank quietly, for she had not drunk so quietly for a long time.

Quiet!

It was as if even the noise outside the inn had stopped.

Until another person came in outside the inn.

This is a teenager, the boy's face is not handsome, and his face is expressionless, he has a sword in his hand, and the aura that emanates from his body is also like a sword.

If Tang Bai hadn't left, he would definitely recognize this young man.

Because this young man is Sword Nineteen, Sword Nineteen of the Sword Sect.

Jian Jiu quietly walked to the opposite side of the woman, looked at the shopkeeper who was drunk at the table, then sat down, put the sword in his hand on the table, picked up the wine jar on the table, poured himself a bowl of wine, drank two sips, picked up the lettuce on the table, rolled it twice in the red oil, and ate it slowly.

He didn't speak.

The woman did not speak.

The shopkeeper spoke.

"She's your sister. ”

The shopkeeper was still lying on the table, but he muttered in his mouth.

Jian Nineteen put down the chopsticks in his hand, looked at the shopkeeper, and said, "My name is Jian Nineteen, her name is Jian Eighteen, and she is naturally my sister." ”

The woman said, "My surname is Jian, my name is Eighteen." ”

Jian Nineteen stopped talking, and the shopkeeper didn't speak either.

Jian Nineteen drank three more bowls of sprinkling, then picked up the sword on the table, walked to the door of the store, and said as he walked: "Mo Da is coming, you have to leave, there is still half an hour to go." ”

When the woman finally stopped drinking, she put down the jar in her hand and asked, "Why, nineteen?"

Sword Nineteen was originally to capture them back, but now he let them leave.

After she and Qingfeng left the Sword Sect's Sword Guarding Pavilion, she was no longer surnamed Jian, and she was no longer a member of the Sword Sect.

She doesn't have the surname Jian, but she is still the sister of Sword Nineteen.

What Sword Nineteen doesn't want to do, he won't do, and the questions he doesn't want to answer, naturally he won't answer.

The shopkeeper had already come to his senses, looked at the back of Sword Nineteen who had disappeared, and muttered, "Nineteen is looking for the way." ”

What is the Tao?

There is no Tao in this world, where can we go to find the Tao?

Many monks don't know the existence of the 'Dao', they only know the essence of the pill, the holy fetus to attract the spirit, the soul to cut the love, the unity of heaven and man, and the achievement of the immortal Dao, but the shopkeeper knows the 'Dao', his mother-in-law knows the 'Dao' in the eighteenth century, and the sword nineteenth also knows the 'Dao'.

Cultivating immortals is the way.

Monasticism is also the way.

It's just that cultivating immortals is cultivating someone else's way.

Cultivating oneself is cultivating one's own way.

The shopkeeper and his wife also left, and they had to leave, because Mo Da was not Sword Nineteen, because Mo Da's sword was a ruthless sword, because Mo Da was once the fiancΓ© of Eighteen.

Mo Da did come, he was like a charlatan, dressed in a gray linen shirt, and walked into the shop with his ruthless sword.

The charcoal in the charcoal stove was still burning, and the red oil in the pot was still billowing with white smoke.

Mo Da sat down where Jian Nineteen had sit, poured himself a bowl of wine, drank two sips, picked up the lettuce on the table, rolled it twice in the red oil, and ate it slowly.

His movements are exactly the same as Sword Nineteen, if it weren't for the fact that his face was much more beautiful than Sword Nineteen, at this time it would definitely make people feel that Mo Da was Sword Nineteen.

But Mo Da is not Sword Nineteen, and he doesn't like Sword Nineteen, he likes Sword Eighteen.

Sword Eighteen is gone, and so is Qingfeng.

Once, he, Jian Eighteen, Qingfeng, and the three of them all liked to drink together and brush up on hot pot together, but now, the two of them have left.

He didn't chase them, and if he really wanted to find them, he wouldn't have come half an hour late, and he wouldn't have waited so many years.

He likes Sword Eighteen, but like is not possession, as long as Sword Eighteen is happy, then he is happy.

Many people say that his sword is ruthless, but no one knows that he has love in his heart, just like his love for Sword Eighteen.

He really liked Sword Eighteen, and he liked Sword Eighteen when he gave him a sugar gourd, when he was seven years old and Sword Eighteen was fifteen.

But Sword Eighteen doesn't like him, Sword Eighteen likes the breeze, the breeze that is useless.

Mo Da is very beautiful, his face is so perfect that he can't find any flaws, Mo Da's swordsmanship is also perfect, among the second-generation disciples of the Sword Sect, in addition to Jian Hongchen, his swordsmanship is the most painful, the only imperfect thing about him is that he likes Sword Eighteen and likes a woman who doesn't like him.

The wine was drunk, and Mo Da walked around the inn and found no extra wine.

He actually wants to get drunk once, but the wine in this world just can't get him drunk.

He walked out of the store, he wanted to go after Sword Eighteen and Qingfeng, but he stopped again, then looked at the sword in his hand, and threw the sword in his hand casually.

The sword arced through the air, and when it landed, it sank into the ground and vanished.

Mo Da returned to the inn, cleaned up the leftovers on the table, and then cleaned up and down the inn, found a shopkeeper's clothes from the wing room in the backyard of the inn to change, and then squatted at the door, watching the people on the street.

He decided to stay, and he also wanted to be a shopkeeper, guarding "an inn." ”