Chapter 89: High Mountain

Gao gradually sat down again, and was about to touch the strings with his hands when a voice came.

"Gao gradually left, and it really deserved its name. A lot of people thought that this operation was too exciting, and now it seems that you are underestimating you a little. It was a green-shirted diner outside Sanzhang who had been sitting there from the beginning.

In addition to him, there were eleven other people in the inn, their eyes wandering, obviously with the people in Tsing Yi.

"Isn't it a good thing that there are guests coming from afar?"

"Are you satisfied with Yan Guo's hospitality?"

"Etiquette is still exchanged, our Qin State is a big state of etiquette, of course we have to pay tribute."

"The wine here is too expensive for you to drink."

The man in Tsing Yi smiled and said, "Fortunately, there are many people here for us, so we should still be able to drink a little when we get together." ”

As soon as the words fell, the sound of swords rang out, and the remaining eleven people were indeed holding weapons and approaching step by step.

The man in Tsing Yi took a long time, looked at the qi in front of him, and said, "It's windy and snowy outside, it's better to stay and get drunk." ”

Gao gradually left the water cold in his hand and wanted to do it.

Suddenly, I heard someone say, "A drunken party? You can say that again! Let's have a drink! ”

When everyone heard this, a figure lay on the table, shaking the wine jar, but there was not a drop of wine.

"Man, serve the wine, serve me as much as you want!"

This person had been hiding in the corner and drinking just now, and he didn't even notice Gao Yuanli, but he didn't know whether this person was friend or foe.

The man called out, but there was no movement, turned his head, and saw that the little man was already lying on the ground, with a broken sword in his chest, and said, "Strange, this drinker has not fallen down yet, and the drinker has laid down first?" As he spoke, the man stood up on the table, and Gao gradually saw the man's face clearly, only to see that he was twenty-one or twelve years old, with a handsome face, but there was a faint unruliness.

"That's fine, I'll get the bar myself." The young man staggered and looked around, and suddenly saw that Gao gradually left the table with a bowl of wine, and was overjoyed, and said, "It's okay, there is still good wine here." ”

After speaking, he walked through everyone, looked at the sword as if it were gone, and went straight to Gao Yanli and picked up the wine bowl.

The man in Tsing Yi sneered and said, "Hehe, Gao is leaving, it turns out that you still have a helper." ”

"I never needed a helper." Gao gradually left coldly.

"Friendship is made by drinking, how can you make friends without drinking? Such a good wine, why don't I salute you first? ”

As soon as the young man finished speaking, his figure flashed, and he came to a bearded man, brought the bowl to his mouth, and said, "Come, take a sip." ”

The bearded man was taken aback, and with a wave of his long sword, the young man tapped his feet, shook his body again, avoided the sword, and said, "How can you talk about friendship without drinking, come, drink!" ”

As he spoke, he grabbed the bearded man by the neck and poured wine into his mouth.

The bearded man spat out the wine, his eyes seemed to be bursting with fire, and he yelled at "bastard".

The young man frowned and said, "You don't like the wine to your appetite, don't say it early, it's a waste." ”

"Do it, kill the two together." The man in Tsing Yi looked at the young man and ordered.

The young man sighed and said, "It's been a long time since I've been fighting, and it's rare to have a big fight today." How can you justify not having some good wine to cheer up? ”

As he spoke, he picked up a pot of wine on the table and said, "You guys wait for now, and when I finish drinking this pot, let's start playing." ”

"Bastard, don't look down on people!" The bearded man broke free and stabbed with his sword.

The young man didn't look back, but threw a punch that immediately knocked him to the ground.

"You guy, didn't you say that I'll play with you when I'm done drinking? I don't think any of you dare to ...... again."

"Bang!"

Before he finished speaking, the wine jug brought to his mouth immediately shattered to the ground, and the aroma of wine overflowed.

The young man was furious and shouted, "Bastard, didn't you say it, let people finish the wine!" Don't you understand the Yanguo dialect I just learned? ”

The man in Tsing Yi waved his hand, and everyone immediately surrounded the young man in his heart.

A sword light flashed, and the young man kicked his foot, immediately knocking one person to the ground. Seeing this, the crowd was furious and swarmed up. The young man's body was like a wind, weaving back and forth in the crowd, and in the blink of an eye, four or five people had been knocked down.

Gao Yanli frowned slightly, and said, "It's really ugly, and then." ”

As he spoke, he threw a jug of wine on the table, and the young man was overjoyed when he saw this, and flew up to catch the jug with a greedy face.

He held a flask in one hand and took a sip from time to time, and although his moves were an understatement, no one could get close to him.

Gao Yanli shook his head and said, "Drunkard." ”

The young man shook his finger and said, "No, it's not right, it's a wine fairy!" Let you enjoy my 'Drunken Immortal Four Styles'! As he spoke, the young man staggered as if he were drunk.

Seeing this opportunity, everyone glanced at each other, and when they met, they rushed forward with their swords and swords.

I saw the young man stumble under his feet and almost fall, but at this moment, he supported himself on the ground with his hand, turned over, and then kicked out with two feet, kicking the weapons in the hands of the two people off.

The two of them were shocked and angry, shouted and cursed, and raised their fists again.

The young man did the same, knocking them down one by one with a seemingly indefinite drunken step. When the rest of the people saw this, they all had the idea of retreating.

"Don't you want to leave? Want to stay and drink with me? ”

The man in Tsing Yi gritted his teeth and said, "Go!" ”

The remaining four or five people retreated to the Tsing Yi man and escorted him away.

The young man looked at everyone's backs and said with a smile: "There is wine to drink, there are fights, my trip to Yan Kingdom can be regarded as the right one." ”

"Wine, it's not a good thing. Mistakes don't count, but they also hurt your body. ”

"What did you say?" With an angry look on his face, the young man stepped forward, not wanting to step on the flask on the ground, and stood unsteadily, and rushed towards Gao Yuanli.

Gao Yanli grabbed the seven-string Qin, blocked the young man, and said, "What I just said is that drinking alcohol hurts your body. ”

"Joke, dare to underestimate me? I just saw the four drunken immortal styles, didn't you see it? The more I drank, the stronger my kung fu became. ”

"I saw at least forty-one flaws just now. If you drink less, you might be better, otherwise you won't be able to watch it anymore. You people, I've lost all day of my interest today. ”

When the young man heard Gao Yuanli's words, instead of getting angry, he grabbed the wine jar, poured two bowls of wine, and said, "There are only two of us left, do you still drink it?" ”

"Who the hell are you?" Gao asked gradually.

The young man sighed and said, "I dare not say it. ”

"Don't dare to say it?"

The young man turned his head to the bearded man on the ground, who had been dead for a long time, and said, "I don't want to be like him." ”

"You're coming for me too?"

"Coincidentally, not only did I come to you, but also a friend of the Qin State asked me to come to you." The young man sat down, took a sip of wine, and smacked his lips as if it tasted endless.

"This friend is also surnamed Kuang?" Gao Yanli stared into the man's eyes and asked.

"Absenteeism."

"What's your name?"

"Jing Ke, Jing Ke's Jing, Jing Ke's Ke. I'm famous. The young man shook his head and said.

"Jing Ke, you, are you Jing Ke?" Gao Yanli looked solemn.

Jing Ke said proudly: "Haven't you admired the name for a long time, like thunder?" ”

"You are very different from the rumored Jing Ke."

"You are exactly the same as the rumored Gao Yuanli."

Gao was speechless, put the lyre on his back, and stood up.

"You're leaving?"

"This time, the Qin State sent their Assassin Group, and no one in the Seven Kingdoms wants to be targeted by them."

Jing Ke raised his head and drank the rest of the wine, and said in a somewhat helpless tone: "Hey, I've been stared at for a long time, and I'm used to it." ”

Gao gradually stopped talking, turned and walked away.

Jing Ke lined up ten wine bowls on the table, poured the wine, and said, "It seems that there is no one to drink with me." After speaking, he picked up his chopsticks and knocked them on the wine bowl.

Jingle, simple but light.

When Gao Yanli heard this voice, his heart was shocked, he turned around and came back, and asked, "What happened to him?" ”

Jing Ke threw a piece of parchment over, and Gao Yanli opened it to take a look, only to see the four words on it impressively: "Mountains and flowing water".

"Absenteeism...... Already dead? Gao asked gradually, his tone trembling slightly.

"Nope."

"Not dead? Since you are not dead, how can you hand over the score of "Mountains and Flowing Water", which is more important than your life for musicians in the world? ”

"I could have left the Qin State just for him, but he only said one word. He said that he would rather beg for broken jade than to survive. It is enough to pass on this alpine and flowing water piano score to the world. Speaking of which, he picked up the wine bowl and threw himself on his back.

"Why give it to me?"

"Kuang Xiu said to me, when only Yan Guogao gradually leaves today, he can comprehend this piano score."

"Thank you."

"The eldest husband was born in the world, and it is not in vain to have a friend like Kuang Xiu."

"Friends? I've never met Kuang Xiu. ”

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PS: I wish all book friends an auspicious Year of the Horse, all the best, and a high rise step by step!