Chapter 322: The Sword Is Not Old (2)
was looked down upon by others, what Wu Qian hated most in his life was to be looked down upon, and immediately said: "You are less than the old man here, the old man is indeed the first time to drink such a spirit, but it is impossible to be inferior to you." Dry! ”
After finishing it, he picked up a bowl and touched a bowl with Wu Zheng, and looked at Wu Zheng, Wu Zheng had already eaten a bowl and drank it faster than just now.
"Good wine, why didn't I realize this wine meant so much before. Shibo, you have to taste this wine today, and my nephew suddenly found that the effect of this wine is quite good. You are old, your qi and blood are beginning to dry up, this wine is right in the middle of the symptoms, and Shibo must taste it. ”
Wu Qian believed this, because he also drank and felt it just now, and after drinking this wine into his stomach, the kind of heat that came out of it made him feel the urge to go back the years.
Wu Zheng smiled, there is a sentence he hasn't yet, that is, the effect of this wine is good and blood-invigorating, it can be described in two words, it is simply quite violent, you are always drinking so quickly and so quickly, and I don't know if your old body is still hard or not, I can't stand it.
At this moment, Wu Qian also had a bowl of wine, but this time Wu Qian's green face was flushed, and not only his face was red, but even his eyes were red.
But for Wu Qianlai, the feeling is there, and the feeling of returning to the youth and vitality is getting stronger and stronger.
Who doesn't want to go back the years, but there are a few people in this world who can be as lucky as Luan Yin's witch to refine the "Phoenix Marrow Sutra", and even the "Phoenix Marrow Sutra" can only turn back the years once, how can anyone be young and never old.
This is not to mention the Wu Qian in front of him who has been buried in the loess to his neck, this feeling of being young again really makes him more and more comfortable when he gets old.
I don't know if the alcohol started to stimulate this old thing, or this old man really felt that he was full of youthful vitality, in short, Wu Zheng didn't ask Qiao to pour wine in the third bowl, this old man poured himself a bowl first, and shamelessly laughed at Wu Zheng: "The virtuous nephew is right, two bowls of strong wine actually let the old man find the feeling of being young, I don't know what the name of this wine is?" ”
After finishing, he didn't wait for Wu Zheng to persuade him to drink, so he poured a bowl of burning knives into two or three sips.
The feeling of being young really makes Wu Qian so happy, he wants to keep this feeling, even if this is an illusion, he also wants this illusion to last longer, as long as it can be.
Is this old guy crazy?
Wu Zheng held his wine bowl and looked at the old guy in front of him in surprise, he wanted to get this old guy drunk, but he didn't want to get this old guy drunk to death!
The master of the Grandmaster Realm, I believe that Murong Jing should not have much in his hands! If this is reimbursed by himself, he still doesn't come to himself to fight hard?
"That Shi Bo ......"
Wu Zheng just wanted to interrupt Wu Qian's crazy drinking, but as soon as he started speaking, he heard a snap, and the wine bowl in Wu Qian's hand finally fell on Lin like a sigh of relief, and it fell to pieces.
"Shibo? Sebo? ”
After screaming twice and not responding, Wu Zheng stood up and prepared to get closer to see if this old man was drunk to death.
Qiao shook his head at him, and Wu Zheng glanced at him and said, "Drunk? ”
Joe smiled: "I'm too drunk to wake up." Childe, do we want to ......?"
Joe picked up the palm and scratched it in front of his neck, the meaning was too obvious, Joe actually wanted to kill this old man.
"Forget it! Behind this old guy, I believe that there are not many people like Murong Jing in his hands, it is easy for us to kill him, but it is a troublesome matter to deal with the aftermath. ”
Qiao said unwillingly: "Then what should I do?" Just let her go? But Childe's words like this are too cost-effective! ”
Wu Zheng smiled slightly and said, "Didn't this old man make him feel young with our wine?" In that case, we might as well let him do what young people should do. ”
"What should a young man do?"
Wu Zheng smiled mysteriously and said, "Tell someone to put the carriage in place, tonight I will take me, the young uncle, to visit the Qinglou." ”
"To the Qinglou?" Qiao looked at Wu Zheng with a stunned expression.
"That's right! This is what a man with strong blood should do! Maybe the old tree will give birth to new branches, and this guy will give birth to a grandfather for Wu Kui's guy? This is a great joy in the world! He still doesn't thank me for dying? ”
Qiao set up the carriage, Wu Zheng picked up Wu Qian and threw it on the carriage, then hit the horse and went straight to Qianyan Tower.
Phoenix Street, which has just rained, is wet, reflecting the red lanterns on the Qianyan Tower, making the entire street red, making it easy for people to walk on it and give birth to a kind of confusion
"Shi Bo...... Shibo, we're here. Wu Zheng pushed Wu Qian, who looked like a puddle of mud in the carriage, but the old man snorted twice, turned over and fell asleep again.
There was no way Wu Zheng had to take out the silver he was carrying, and prick a few needles on him to sober him up, and at the same time there was a set of messy stitches to apply it together, seeing that the old man had a reaction, Wu Zheng hurriedly put away the needles and said: "Shibo, wake up, we are here." ”
Wu Qian opened his eyes and said in a daze: "Arrived?" Where? Who is your son? ”
"Uncle Shi, why did you forget about your nephew so quickly, I'm Wu Zheng! Wu Zheng, the disciple of your brother in life and death, you forgot so quickly that we drank together at my house just now? ”
Wu Qian frowned and thought hard about it, and then suddenly said, "It turned out to be your son." ”
"Shibo, let's go, let's go down!"
"Where have you been?"
"Qianyan Tower!"
"Qianyan Tower?"
"That's right! When you just drank with your nephew, wasn't it your nephew's wine that made you get younger and younger? ”
Wu Qian, who was still in a daze, vaguely remembered that he seemed to have really said such things, but what did he bring himself to Qianyan Tower for?
Seeing Wu Qian's blank look, Wu Zheng said: "How powerful you were back then, how domineering you were, now that you are old, you can't do it anymore, and the scenery of the past is gone, but now your nephew's wine has made you old and reunited, so you have to pull your nephew to this Qianyan Tower, and your nephew will not agree that you are still anxious with your nephew, and this nephew has no choice but to promise you to come to this Qianyan Tower."
Looking at Shibo's appearance, do you want to go again? That's just right, my nephew doesn't want to go, so it's better to go home! ”
"Wait a minute."
Wu Qian suddenly grabbed Wu Zheng's hand, he now felt that his body was very wrong, his heart that was lifeless in the past was beating very vigorously now, a thing called restlessness flowed in his blood like blood, and gradually he found that what he had not felt for a long time seemed to come back to life again.
The old soil sprouts new sprouts, the dead wood sews spring again, thinking of Wu Zheng's words just now, yes, this is the feeling of youth! No, I can't stand it, Wu Zheng's wine is too powerful, but it is very agreeable.
"What's wrong with Shibo?" Wu Zheng stared at Wu Qian with a heartfelt face, this old man shouldn't be really drunk and sobered!
Who knew that Wu Qian smiled slightly: "Since the virtuous nephew has come, how can there be any reason to go back, the old man is not blowing to you, just the old man's age, you are not necessarily the old man's opponent when you are young." ”
"That is, Shi Bo is an unborn master, a generation of grandmasters in the master, compared with Shi Bo in terms of his nephew's body and bones, that is not as old as you!"
"Hahaha, you are here to shoot the old man's ass! Go down! The old man let you see this guy today and see what it means to be a treasure knife. ”
After that, he pushed Wu Zheng off the carriage, and then he himself followed, the two of them, one old and one young, one in his prime, and the other in the twilight of the West Mountain, walking at the door of the Qinglou, it was an extremely inconspicuous pair in the flow of people.
Even the old bustard who was guarding the door to solicit customers, when she saw Zheng and Wu Qian, a hundred-year-old man, appear in her eyes, this old bustard couldn't help but be dumbfounded!
The old bustard said in his heart: "I want me Luo Yuer to open a green building on this Phoenix Street, how many years have I not seen the world?" But these two ...... Even if you are a grandson with filial piety and want to take your grandfather to visit the Qinglou together, this grandfather is too old! ”
"What are you looking at the bustard? Is there anyone who does this business for you? The guest comes to the door and doesn't know how to hold it? ”
Wu Zheng threw a silver ingot over, and the old bustard was obviously still in shock and didn't ease her breath, but the instinct of her body would make her subconsciously catch Wu Zheng's silver ingot, and look down at me! Fifty taels of silver!
The shot is fifty taels of silver, this son is really a hero out of the boy is magnificent!
The fifty taels of silver ingots instantly woke up the old bustard from shock, and slapped his face and said, "Hey, hey...... Distinguished guests come to the door, is my wife blind? But you look like you're a good guest! It doesn't matter, it's okay, it's raw and cooked twice! ”
"What is one birth and two ripe, you don't look at my Shibo longevity, when he comes out to play, you don't know where the old bustard is!"
The old bustard's smile froze on his face, and he turned his head to look at Wu Qian's side with a stunned expression, isn't it? Don't let yourself go when this old man comes out to play, and he doesn't know if his hard-working old lady is alive or not!
"World ...... Sebo? ”
"Nonsense, why don't you call the girls out and call me Uncle Shi, as long as I have fun with Uncle Shi, the silver is indispensable to you."
"Yes, yes, yes, there are no eyes and no beads, and the dysentery is slow, please ...... inside the two distinguished guests Upstairs and downstairs, the door of the building, came out to meet the guests......"
The old bustard's shouting was a very ordinary shout, but when Wu Zheng and Wu Qian walked into the Qinglou, the lobby that had just returned to the qin was suddenly quiet, and they all looked at these two people stupidly, to be precise, looking at Wu Qian, it could be seen that they were all shocked by Wu Qian's age.
"it! You rabbit cubs can come, but the old man can't come? When Wu Qian said this, a table made of yellow rosewood in Qianyan Building also suffered, and was slapped to pieces by Wu Qian, an old man.
"I'm going to treasure the sword before I get old!" Not only was everyone not scared when they saw it, but they all showed envy in their eyes, looking at Wu Qian as if they had seen a male god.
These rao eyes made Wu Qian very useful, and he couldn't help laughing, looked back at the old bustard Luo Yu'er, and said: "Don't call the young girls, they can't serve the old man if they are called, and the old man sees that you, the battle-hardened bustard, are more fond of the old man." ”
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