Chapter Twenty-Seven: Goodbye Yan Batian

The night was gloomy, shrouding the entire Chiyan Gate in pitch black, and under the sporadic lights, two sneaky voices rolled out of the two-zhang high wall. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Senior brother, do you really want to leave?" A young man hesitated to glance at the wall behind him, maybe because he was a thief, he always felt that someone in the wall might come out at any time, but now that Chiyanmen was in a big disaster, Yanba was good to his disciples on weekdays, but at this time of crisis, they fled like this, which was somewhat immoral.

"How about not leaving? Stay and die? The older one pursed his lips, shook his head and said, "Three thousand Chiyanmen disciples, now there are not even a thousand, how can that Ram Ru say in the past is also my Chiyanmen deputy sect master, didn't he say it?" As long as they are willing to leave the Chiyan Gate, they will never be embarrassed, we have helped the door master to guard until now, and we have repaid the kindness of the door master, so we can't die with him. ”

"Alas~" The young man sighed, take Chiyanmen well, the entire Beizhou is a well-known sect, who would have thought that he would end up in this step, this is away from Chiyanmen, I am afraid that the future will not be as comfortable as before.

As the two were about to leave, a crisp sound of horses' hooves came from far and near, and it was exceptionally clear in the silent night.

"What man!?" The faces of the two changed, and each pulled out a waist knife, looking vigilantly at the mountain road shrouded in night.

Before the person arrived, an unspeakable evil aura had already permeated, making the two of them chill in their hearts, how many people had been killed to have such a terrifying domineering spirit.

The hand holding the knife trembled a little, and the two tried their best to look in the direction of the comer, but they saw that in the night, one person and one rider, as if walking leisurely out of the darkness, the horse was abnormal, even if the two of them did not know equestrianism, they saw that this horse was obviously larger than ordinary horses, and the whole body was red.

However, the eyes of the two did not linger on the horse for long, and their eyes were completely attracted by the person on horseback.

Naturally not a beauty, but there is an unspeakable aura, as soon as it appears, it is as eye-catching as the sun, which makes people unable to ignore, a pair of tiger eyes swept over, and it makes people have an illusion of facing thousands of troops.

"I'm Lu Bu, please pass it on." His eyes swept over the burden on the shoulders of the two, but he didn't care, and although his words were polite, he carried a sense of oppression that no one could refuse.

The two nodded instinctively, and under Lu Bu's stunned gaze, they turned over the wall.

How bad is the situation?

Lu Bu looked at the gate of the Chiyan Gate, his brows furrowed slightly, Yan Batian is the master of the Chiyan Gate, he has the supreme position and prestige in the Chiyan Gate, and the Chiyan Gate has a strong background, and the three thousand disciples under the door are in the territory of Beizhou, which is the status of a hegemon, but looking at the current posture, he was actually gathered by the ram Confucianism A group of rabble, and the huge Chiyan Gate was forced to turn away from the people, and the disciples fled, which is really unimaginable.

Soon, the gate of Chiyan Gate opened, but it was not Yan Batian who came out in person, but an old man came out of it and bowed his hand to Lu Bu slightly: "Old man Han Gui, I have seen Lu Daxia." ”

"What about Yan Batian?" Lu Bu frowned and did not dismount.

"This ......" Han Gui smiled bitterly and arched his hand: "Lu Daxia, please come with me, the door master is a little ...... now Decadent, we can't persuade you. ”

"Oh?" Lu Bujian raised his eyebrows, and said with his chin bowed: "Lead the way." ”

"Yes!"

Han Gui hurriedly turned sideways and introduced Lu Bu into the gate, the heavy gate closed again, the Chiyan Sect occupied a wide area, and Lu Bu, under the leadership of Han Gui, walked for half an hour before he found Yan Batian.

In the past, Yan Batian, even if he was betrayed by his subordinates and was seriously injured, he never showed half of his fatigue, every word and deed, domineering and exposed, goodbye at this moment, but he saw the red light of the past, looking forward to the majestic Chiyan Sect master, but at this moment he is like a down-and-out old man, with fluffy white hair, his eyes are blank, and he has not washed a layer of white stubble under the remains for a few days, and he has a greasy feeling, as if he is sitting on the threshold in a demented manner, looking at the sky godlessly, everyone walks in front of him, and there is no reaction, how can there be the appearance of a congenital master.

"What happened?" Lu Bu had already turned over and dismounted at this moment and looked at Han Gui beside him.

"The owner of the door has a son, but a few days ago, it was confirmed that the child was not actually from the master of the door, but the wife and the ram Confucian's fornication, the rebel son actually ignored the grace of these years of nurturing, secretly communicated with the ram Confucian, assassinated the door master, although he was shocked to death by the master of the door, but ......" Han Gui smiled bitterly and glanced at Yan Batian: "Since that day, the door master has ignored the things in the door, does not drink or eat, and has become like this, Lu Daxia, the door master said that he had a fateful friendship with you, and now the Chiyan Gate is worried about internal and external troubles, and the door master is like this, it is really ......"

When Lu Bu heard this, he couldn't help but be silent, he could understand Yan Batian's mood.

"Is there any wine?" For a long time, Lu Bu asked.

"Ah~" Han Gui was stunned, and hurriedly nodded: "Yes." ”

"Fetch two jars of spirits."

"This ......" Han Gui couldn't help but hesitate a little when he heard this, Lu Bu obviously wanted to drink with Yan Batian, but the current situation of Chi Yanmen, if Yan Batian was drunk, wouldn't it be even more demoralizing?

"Go get it, the situation can't get any worse." Lu Bu waved his hand.

Han Gui smiled bitterly and nodded, indeed, the current situation can't be worse.

After a while, Han Gui came over with two wine jars, and Lu Bu reached out to take them, looked at Han Gui and said, "You go first." ”

“…… Good. Han Gui was a little hesitant, now Lu Bu is also famous, he is chaotic with the three armies, and he calmly escaped under the pursuit of Helian Tai's army, his strength cannot be underestimated, if he has bad intentions, then Yan Batian will be dangerous.

Just looking at Yan Batian's appearance, Han Gui finally nodded, if Yan Batian couldn't cheer up, then the Chiyan Gate would be destroyed overnight, it was better to believe that Lu Bu might be able to usher in a glimmer of life for the Chiyan Gate, and after nodding slightly, he bowed and retreated.

"Huh~" Seeing Han Gui leaving, Lu Bu didn't say much, and directly threw a jar of spirits in his hand towards Yan Batian.

Although Yan Batian is decadent, his own cultivation has not regressed, if Lu Bu's throw is allowed to hit, it will kill people, relying on the intuition of a martial artist, Yan Batian instinctively raised his hand to catch the wine jar, unloaded the power attached to it, and looked at Lu Bu with godless eyes.

"Some worries, it can't be solved, you and I have an acquaintance, you want to die, I won't stop you, I'll get drunk with you tonight, as for tomorrow, that's your own business, I won't stop you!" As soon as he slapped the mud open, the smell of wine poured in, which shocked Lu Bu's spirits, and he nodded and praised: "Good wine!" ”

After speaking, he no longer looked at Yan Batian, just put his head on the wine jar and drank wildly.

Yan Batian watched Lu Bu drink alone, then looked at the wine jar in his hand, and then slapped the mud open, and didn't say anything to Lu Bu, just drank wildly in front of the wine jar.

The two of them didn't use their efforts to make wine, nor did they speak, they just drank wildly in the moonlight against the wine jar, and after a while, in the huge courtyard, there was already a fragrant wine, Yan Batian's wine was not as good as Lu Bu, and the wine in the jar was already drunk and hazy, but Lu Bu was more and more energetic the more he drank.

"Am I stupid?" Yan Batian threw away the wine jar, looked at the sky, and smiled stupidly.

"Who knows." Lu Bu shook his head, a jar of wine has bottomed out, many things, he doesn't want to and doesn't want to think about it, that kind of feeling like a knife cut, Lu Bu has tasted it, so he understands the taste, it doesn't matter if he is stupid or not, in this world, there are a few people who are not stupid, what they can do is only to accompany him to get drunk, as for how to choose in the end, it is his own business.

"Roar~"

Yan Batian staggered to Lu Bu's side, lifted a wine jar from the ground, slapped open the sealing mud again, and poured it hard, and suddenly roared like crazy, mixed with true qi, and the roar made the entire mountain gate begin to shake, but countless Chiyanmen disciples heard this roar, but they did not panic, but were a little surprised, and the door master, who had been dull for many days, finally cheered up.

Lu Bu didn't speak, leaned on the pillar and drank silently, that feeling of paralysis was indeed the best way to get rid of sorrow, and he suddenly liked this thing.

This night, Lu Bu saw an old man crying, it was a little funny, but Lu Bu couldn't laugh, the woman he loved and the son he had raised for many years should be the dearest person in the world, but he betrayed himself at the same time in one day, this blow is fatal to any man.