Qianyun didn't light the lamp, quietly touched downstairs, and before he took a few steps, a strong aroma of wine had drifted over, and gradually the voice in the lobby became clear.

"Old Hu, why don't you abandon my old friend without saying a word, who will I go to drink without you?"

"I asked you to learn martial arts from me, but you are afraid of the punishment of the sect, and you deserve to die early!"

"Hey, I was wrong, I shouldn't have cursed you to death...... Uh-huh...... It's delicious, it's a pity, you can't eat such a delicious roast chicken...... This meat is so tender!"

"The taste of the cellar flower wine of the Yan family in this flower city is average, but it is still okay to moisten the mouth......

Grunt......

Qianyun heard it clearly, this person seemed to be paying tribute to the sweeper who died a few days ago, because Qianyun knew that the last sweeper's surname was Hu, but he was eating Haisai nonsense, which was really not such a solemn thing as a memorial.

Moreover, Qianyun found that this person was speaking fluently, how could he be the sect master of the Hidden Sword Sect!

He was amazed when he heard the man say again:

"Little ghost, enough eavesdropping! Come out and drink with your uncle!"

Qianyun knew that he should be discovered, but he was not surprised, a strange person who could enter the deepest part of the Hidden Sword Sect without being discovered, his martial arts cultivation must be extremely high, he knew that martial arts cultivation was deep, his eyes were bright and his ears were deaf, how could he be avoided by a person who was just starting out in martial arts.

Thinking of this, Qianyun no longer hesitated, and walked out of the darkness quickly.

I saw that in the lobby, the oil lamp had been lit, and in the center of the hall, a table was placed in the middle, with all the wine and meat on it, and one person was lying on the table, one leg on the other stool, his posture was debauched, and he was happy to eat.

"You're the new sweeper?

As soon as the man looked up and glanced at the hidden clouds, he ignored it and continued to drink and eat meat.

Qianyun also saw this person's face, very delicate, middle-aged, with a pair of mustaches, a thin figure, and a gray old linen clothes, not even as bright as the sword boy's decoration.

Qianyun sensed that this man did not seem to have malicious intentions, took a few steps forward, came to the table, sat down in front of the strange man, and asked, "Who are you? Why did you get here? How did you get here? Are you a friend of the dead sweeper? Why are you not serious at all, and only care about eating Hesse by yourself?"

"Stop, Stop, Stop......"

The man put the wine jar on the table, and said impatiently: "Why do you have so many questions, you little ghost? You ask so many questions as soon as you come up, but your first reaction is not to make a big noise and call people, it's not bad, for the sake of your boldness, let's eat together! It can also be regarded as a commemoration of your predecessors in this position!"

"Call someone?"

Qianyun was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, this person is probably not from the sect, and his heart was shocked, an outsider actually ran to the Hall of Fame, and there was no movement outside.

Qianyun was speechless in his heart, what is this? Isn't the Hall of Fame known as being absolutely confidential and safe, except for the sweeper and the sect master, only the first place in the Sword Evaluation Conference can enter? Who is the person in front of you?

With this person's ability, if he steals the portrait at this moment, I'm afraid he won't be able to stop it anyway!

"What's the matter? Scared, don't worry, I'm going to steal something here, I've taken it a long time ago, I've been here not a hundred times, but I've been here for a long time, and I can't be more ripe, but I'm not interested in things that fight and kill, so this full house of portraits doesn't have the slightest temptation for me!"

Although this person didn't look up at Qianyun, he seemed to know what Qianyun was thinking, and he said everything to Qianyun's heart.

"Are you friends with him?" asked Qianyun.

The man was stunned for a moment, and then said: "We are not friends, but we are drinking friends, we both love to drink, so I often bring fine wine and wine to accompany him to drink!"

He said it easily, but Qianyun heard a bitterness from it, and their friendship should not be shallow.

The sweeper surnamed Hu did not report to the sect that an outsider had broken into the Hall of Fame, and this person was also willing to bring wine over to drink together, so their relationship was naturally not simple.

These are two lonely and lonely people who respect each other!

Qianyun seemed to see his future appearance from him, and his heart was crossed, he grabbed the wine jar on the table, poured it hard, and said, "I'll drink with you......!" Ahem......"

The first time he drank alcohol, Qianyun naturally couldn't adapt to it, and he coughed non-stop with a spicy and irritating sensation.

The man saw Qianyun's arrogant appearance, his eyes lit up, and he laughed and said: "Good! good! It seems that I will not lack a drinking partner in the future, seeing that you are not very old, but your temperament is not bad, you are really a good man, I will make you a friend in my ancient saying!"

After saying that, Gu Yan snatched the wine jar in Qianyun's hand, and also poured a mouthful.

"Come, eat meat! Today's meal of wine and meat is for Lao Hu's send-off! Children of the rivers and lakes, let's not kowtow, and the second is not fragrant, the wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the friendship is left in my heart, come, drink!"

Qianyun's blood was stimulated by the ancient sayings, and he only felt that the previous ten years had been in vain.

In the rivers and lakes, it should be as free and easy as the ancient saying, so as to live in vain, suddenly, Qianyun seems to have found a little meaning other than living only for revenge.

The two of them don't ask anything else, you come and go, wine and meat continue, Qianyun has also lived a pure life for ten years, and at this moment he is suddenly contaminated with wine and meat, but he also feels extraordinary, although Qingsu makes people calm and quiet, but wine and meat can make people more ambitious! He likes this feeling.

After three rounds of drinking, Gu Yan seems to be a little drunk.

"Little brother, I'm not afraid to tell you, my brother is actually a coward, if I wasn't afraid of death, I wouldn't hide in this mountain, how can there be a world of flowers and red dust under the mountain to be lovely! My ancient saying is that people give nicknames to steal seven points, and they will go to the rivers and mountains of the world, and they dare not go anywhere, they can't go anywhere, and they are the best in the world, but they just want to force Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will not do it, Lao Tzu will hide, hide in a place where no one can find it, let them go to find it! Lao Tzu will not wait!"

As the old saying goes, while pouring wine, he scolds and scolds non-stop.

Qianyun's head was also a little muddy at the moment, and he didn't quite understand what the ancient sayings were saying, but he was infected by his grief and indignation, and then thought of himself, and scolded: "Brother Gu said it well!

"Well said! Hahaha! You really understand me, we don't do it anymore, we can do whatever we want, only do what we want, no one can tell us, come, drink!"

"Come on,!"

After a long night, the two of them were drinking, and when Qianyun woke up, he found himself lying on the bed on the second floor, but his head felt like it had been torn apart.

This was the after-effect of getting drunk after the first drink, and suddenly, thinking of the old saying, he sat up violently, and came downstairs, only to find that the table was back in its place, covered with a red cloth, and replaced with a high-bottomed candle, as if it had never been moved.

What happened last night was like a dream, but when you think about it, it's not a dream.

Qianyun found that he only remembered that the person's name was Gu Yan, and he seemed to have a nickname called Thief Seven Points, as if he was forced to do what he didn't want to do every day, and he came to the Hidden Sword Sect to hide, as for the rest, he couldn't think of it, by the way, there was also that person was very good at bragging, saying that the world was so big, he didn't dare to go anywhere, and he couldn't go anywhere.

As for what he said, he has completely forgotten it. Looking at this situation, the ancient sayings have left, and I don't know where they have gone.

Qianyun shook his head, shook off his distracting thoughts, and began to wash, fortunately, his physical fitness was not bad, although he was drunk, he did not oversleep, at this time, the sky was slightly bright, it was the best time to cultivate.