Chapter 1 A jar of sorghum wine

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"Tang Hu, win".

On a tall arena, the referee calmly announced the result of the match.

"Shhh

The crowd around the arena did not cheer as loudly as expected, but booed.

As the victor, Tang Hu stood on the fighting arena, his face was extremely gloomy, this victory was simply a shame for him, he should have won the scene with one blow, but he was forced to withstand his first five attacks by the guy who fell off the fighting arena, and it was not until the sixth shot that he was finally defeated.

"Bastard!"

Tang Hu scolded angrily in a low voice, looking at the person who fell off the stage, his eyes were gloomy and terrifying.

At this time, Tang Shisan, who had fallen off the arena, stood up with some difficulty, moved his injured limbs slightly, and then left the noisy arena without a sound.

"Waste is still waste!"

"Did you hear that the family will next remove some of the moths and send these wastes with no future to the Iron Wood Forest!"

"Tang Hu, this stupid man, it took so long to shoot him down, it seems that Tang Hu's cultivation this year has been cultivated to the dog!"

After Tang 13 left the arena, everyone also began to talk about it.

"Bang..."

Tang Shisan's extremely unwilling fist smashed on a courtyard wall, and in the assessment within the family, he was the first child to be judged to have failed to meet the standards.

The Tang family's assessment stipulates that if you cultivate to reach the sixth layer of the spirit body, or if you can win a battle in the fighting arena, you will be judged to be up to the standard, which means that the family recognizes your cultivation for nearly a year.

And Tang Thirteen cultivated as the fifth layer of the spirit body, but in the competition just now, he was unlucky to meet Tang Hu, Tang Hu's seventh-layer spirit body cultivation is among the best among the younger generation of the family, and because of the extremely excellent results in last year's assessment, it is said that he once entered the Gongfa Pavilion to select the exercises.

He knew that the competition in the fighting arena was usually fought by the children of the fifth or sixth layer of the spirit body, and Tang Hu appeared, obviously someone was targeting him.

"I'm really unwilling!"

He let out a low roar, his penance for nearly a month had been trampled under his feet like this, and with his current strength, it should be extremely promising to defeat the sixth layer of the ordinary spirit body, but the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes.

Tang Thirteen, the descendants of the Tang family, since the death of both parents when he was a child, when he was a child, he was hit in the back by a palm because of the rescue of his companions in the family, and after recovery, his cultivation has been staying in the fifth layer of the spirit body for as many as three years.

After returning to his small courtyard, Tang 13 sat in the courtyard a little depressed.

In fact, the current Tang Thirteen is not the original owner of this body, the original Tang Thirteen died a month ago, and the cause of his death is unknown, and the soul of this body is Tang Thirteen after passing through rebirth.

Coincidentally, the names of these two people are exactly the same.

"Thief God, let Lao Tzu be reborn, is it to let Lao Tzu be a waste?"

Tang Shisan, who was angry, vented all the way in the courtyard, and finally got tired to the point that he didn't have any strength, so he dragged his tired body back to the bedroom.

After lying in bed, I began to recall the bits and pieces of my rebirth, and the past spread out in my mind like a picture scroll, and finally fell into a tired sleep as time passed.

"Hey, where is this?"

At this moment he was standing in front of a large mountain, there was no vegetation on the mountain, and the bare peak could be seen at a glance, and there was a very striking staircase on the mountain, and the staircase circled around the peak.

After looking around, he found that behind him was the city where he lived, Guyuan City, and his position should be about ten miles away from the north gate of the city.

"Could this be the strange mountain that people call it?"

I remembered that someone in the city had said that in the north of Guyuan City, there is a mountain peak, called Guyuan Mountain, because this mountain peak is extremely strange, everyone who climbs this mountain will be dizzy by the huge strange force in the mountain, so far no one can climb to the top, so this mountain peak is also called a strange mountain.

After looking at the strange mountain, he wanted to try to climb it with curiosity, but when he lifted his right leg and touched the steps, he suddenly began to experience severe labor pains all over his body, followed by a dizziness in his head.

When he woke up, he realized that he had just had a dream.

"Strange Mountain..."

Tang Thirteen recalled the experience in his dream, that mountain he had seen before, and it was also in the dream of the past few days, he had been having this strange dream almost every day since he had been reborn.

"Looks like it's worth checking out what this strange mountain is all about. ”

He thought so in his heart, and he felt more and more during this time that his rebirth might have a mysterious relationship with this strange dream, or rather, with the strange mountain in the dream.

After making up his mind, he left the courtyard and went to a nearby tavern to buy an ordinary sorghum wine, and the people in the tavern were all familiar with him, and they all liked this thirteen young man.

"Thirteenth young master, are you here to buy wine?"

The bartender looked at the young man in front of him, and sighed in his heart, for Tang Shisan's living situation, the merchants of Guyuan City all knew about it, so the traders were still very sympathetic to his plight, a child without a father and mother, it was extremely difficult to live until now, and this child was still extremely unpopular in the Tang family.

"Uncle Yang, how many times have you said it, don't call me thirteen young masters, just call me thirteen", Tang Thirteen waved his hand, learned from the appearance of an adult, and said loudly, "The old rules, a jar of sorghum wine, except for the sorrow in my heart."

The bartender who was called by Uncle Yang was warm in his heart, and responded with a laugh, "A jar of sorghum wine, except for the sorrow in my heart."

In fact, there is a well-known rumor about this sorghum wine, it is said that there was a powerful monk passing by Guyuan City, extremely thirsty, after drinking the sorghum wine of this tavern, a long roar, "a jar of sorghum wine, except for the sorrow in the heart", and then turned into a light and shadow, straight into the sky.

Later, this little poem became the advertising slogan of this tavern.

As for whether this thing can be done or not, this can only be based on personal opinion.

Carrying sorghum wine, Tang 13 slowly walked to the north of the city, and along the way, he would take the initiative to stop and smell good when he met familiar vendors, in fact, Tang 13 didn't know what the owner of this body thought before his death, he was extremely familiar with the vendors of all sizes in the city, and even some ruffians and beggars in Guyuan City could talk.

"It's a pity..."

Tang Shisan sighed very regretfully, but after thinking about it, he also took the initiative to greet others just now, isn't this scolding himself.

"Phew... A child's mouth, a woman's legs!Heavenly immortals, don't take it seriously!" Tang Thirteen was very amused as he prayed and hurried.

Guyuan City is not big, and the Tang family is in the direction of the south of the city, which is half an hour's journey from the north gate.

The general of the city in the north of the city is named Gao Lu, who is a cultivator of the third layer of forging gods, originally a deputy general in the army of the Qin State, because of discord with the main general, he was sent to the north gate to guard the city gate, and the forces of the third layer of forging gods are more than enough to garrison a small city gate.

When Tang 13 arrived at the north gate, the generals guarding the gate had already noticed him, although Tang 13 was a young child, and should not attract the attention of the generals, but the various vendors who greeted the child along the way could see that this child's communication methods were still not ordinary.

Guyuan City is located on the border of Qin, it is a strategic place, and there are all kinds of people here over the years, and the necessary inventory is still necessary.

"Uncle, I'm going to go out of the city," Tang 13 politely smiled at the soldiers guarding the door, "This is my ID." ”

Guyuan City will check everyone's documents when they go out of the city gate, and the certificate has a unique badge of the City Lord's Mansion, which is generally not impersonated, and this certificate will only be given to people who have lived in the City Lord's Mansion for more than ten years.

"Well, the documents are fine, the north gate will be closed in the evening, remember not to miss the closing of the city gate, otherwise you will have to wait until the next morning to enter. After checking the door, the soldiers at the gate handed over the documents to Tang Thirteen and kindly instructed.

"Thank you, uncle, I know", Tang 13 took the certificate and walked out of the north gate.

At this time, Gao Lu, the gatekeeper general, watched him go out of the city gate, his brows furrowed slightly.

The child in front of him has the same background as him, and he became an orphan at this age.

"Come on, send someone to pay attention to this child", Gao Lu touched his chin and said, "Take care of it by the way, don't expose it easily".

"Yes, General".

After Tang Shisan got out of the city gate, he rushed towards the strange mountain.

Along the way, Tang Shisan stopped and stopped, at this time when the sun was the most poisonous, the jar of sorghum wine he bought had also been drunk by him, and finally after walking for a while, he arrived at the foot of the strange mountain.

After a little trimming, he began to take a closer look at the familiar but unfamiliar peak.

After a period of observation, Tang Shisan found that the appearance of the strange mountain was exactly the same as what he saw in his dream, with a winding staircase winding around the mountain like a coiling dragon.

"Whew..."

Taking a deep breath, his heart was already full of horror unconsciously, Tang Shisan's face became extremely serious at this moment, and there was even a trace of fear in his heart.

After standing for a long time, Tang 13 finally gritted his teeth and made up his mind with the strength of wine.

"Bet!"

And the moment the soles of his feet touched the steps, Tang Shisan's eyes suddenly darkened, and at this time, in the depths of his mind, a huge picture scroll slowly unfolded.

And as the scroll unfolded, nine gilded characters suddenly appeared in my mind.

"The path of the soul, refining the three souls, casting the seven spirits. ”

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