Chapter 1627: Half of the Jar of Wine, Most of the Life (Part II)

The ghost tiger stared at the dragon jade bowl in his hand and was stunned, Richard and the smiling Buddha glanced at each other, knowing in their hearts that he remembered the past, and the two sighed lightly in their hearts at the same time, the rivers and lakes all said that the two young pavilion masters of the Zhonghua Pavilion, Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun, had a bumpy fate, and they had to go through hardships to get to where they are today, but who knows that this inconspicuous old servant beside the nameless is the most bumpy one.

Ghost Tiger was born in an ordinary small mountain village in the world of rivers and lakes, the son of a hunter, who has followed Orion into the mountains to hunt since he was a child, so he is familiar with everything about snakes, insects, rats and ants, and has also developed a good set of foot strength. When he was young, the ghost tiger was honest and honest, but he looked very ugly, and met a guy who could speak well in his own village as a righteous brother, this person was born with the ability to bloom lotus flowers, and no matter how ordinary things came to his mouth, he could also say that the flowers could be said to be a brother who lived and died in his previous life, but in his heart he was actually very affectionate, and he was an out-and-out hypocrite.

The honest ghost tiger was naturally played around by him when he faced such a man who could speak the truth, wishfully thinking that he was his brother and brother, even if he got rid of the beast that endangered the countryside, he also attributed the credit to the hypocrite. Later, the ghost tiger rescued a woman in the same village and fell in love with her, and the woman was moved by his sincerity and the two fell in love. But the sworn brother of the ghost tiger coveted the woman's beauty, designed to frame the ghost tiger and burned the ghost tiger's face, the appearance of the ghost tiger has since become not like a human ghost is not like a ghost, and he has some inferiority complex in his heart, so he feels even less worthy of the woman, and he can't stay in the village, so he quietly left his hometown without saying goodbye.

After a few years of wandering in the rivers and lakes, Ghost Tiger met Nameless, and was impressed by his spirit, and the two became master and servant. Later, after the battle between Nameless and the ten major sects of the rivers and lakes, he retired to the rivers and lakes, and the ghost tiger also lived in seclusion in the snowy mountains with Nameless. The last ten sects sought revenge and found the ghost tiger under the leadership of the ghost tiger brother, and wanted to force the whereabouts of the nameless.

Ghost Tiger knew that he couldn't reveal his master's traces, and finally had to die to keep it a secret. At this time, the ghost tiger's lover appeared, she had always loved the ghost tiger and didn't mind his appearance at all, but felt that his handsome sworn brother was disgusting for his humanity and sanctimony, and at the critical moment she blocked a knife for the ghost tiger and died, and the ghost tiger jumped off the cliff with him. Who knew that Nameless had already caught the ghost tiger at the bottom of the cliff, and the master and servant met because of this, and since then, the master and servant have never been separated.

The ghost tiger raised his head and drank all the Fenjiu in the dragon jade bowl, put his right hand on the table and gently tapped the index finger on the table, humming a little song that neither Richard nor the Smiling Buddha could understand, and a trace of remembrance appeared on his ugly face.

If I had been braver back then, if I could have asked her more questions instead of leaving on my own, I would have been married to her for forty-three years now, right? When I was young, I heard that there was a place in Jiangnan where a place buried an altar of daughter red under the osmanthus tree in the courtyard when her daughter was born.

The smiling Buddha got up and poured a full bowl of wine for Richard, then poured half a bowl for the ghost tiger, raised his head and said helplessly: "There is no wine." ”

"Drink this."

Richard untied the wine gourd on his waist and threw it to him, and the smiling Buddha opened the stopper and sniffed it close to his nose, and couldn't help but praise: "Good wine." ”

The ghost tiger picked up the dragon jade bowl and drank it up, waved his hand to stop the smiling Buddha who was about to pour wine for himself, and laughed softly: "I'm almost drunk, and if I drink it again, I'll get drunk and make a fool of myself." That's all for today, I'll replace wine with tea and drink with you. ”

The smiling Buddha said coldly: "It's all my own family, what are you afraid of making a fool of?" No one dares to laugh at you, who dares to laugh at you, Lao Tzu was the first to abolish him. ”

The ghost tiger clasped the dragon jade bowl with his right hand, shook his head and laughed softly: "I have lived for most of my life, and I have drunk most of this half of the wine today, which is enough." Tianle Village still needs someone to take care of it, and if there is a mess in the village and no one cares about it, and the master comes back and blames it, can you take responsibility for me? ”

At the mention of Nameless, the smile on the smiling Buddha's face suddenly converged, and he sighed softly: "Two months later, the pavilion master will have a decisive battle with that named Mu Yingxiong, Little Sword Saint, you are well-informed and your strength is stronger than us, tell me about the pavilion master and this Mu Yingxiong, who has a higher chance of winning?" ”

If it were a different opponent, the ghost tiger would definitely snort coldly and said, "Do you need to say this? Naturally, it's the master. What is that guy, and he deserves to be compared to his master? ”

But Nameless's next opponent is Mu Yingxiong... Ghost Tiger understands Nameless's past, so he can understand Nameless's mood at this moment better than anyone else, he sighed lightly and didn't speak, and turned his head to look at Richard, wanting to hear his opinion.

Richard pondered for a moment, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I don't know either." This time I went to Mujia Village, I met Mu Yingxiong, the entanglement between him and the nameless predecessor is not as simple as we imagined, and I can't guess what this person thinks in his heart, this person chose the place of the duel in the sword tomb, a sword intent soaring to the sky, in my opinion, the most unsuitable place for a swordsman to fight. ”

The Smiling Buddha asked: "Then the Pavilion Master and his strength, which does the Little Sword Saint think is higher or lower?" ”

"I don't know much about Mu Yingxiong's swordsmanship, I have only seen him and the Holy King in a battle, judging from his sword intent and sword moves, it is conservatively estimated that even if it is not as good as Nameless, it is not far behind, and the two are very likely to be between the two of them."

Richard's words paused, shook his head and said in a deep voice: "So no one can say the outcome of this duel until the end." ”

When the smiling Buddha heard this, his face was extremely solemn, and he almost turned into a bitter-faced Buddha, and said in a muffled voice: "A few days ago, when the little sword saint and the two young pavilion masters were not there, the pavilion master came to the Zhonghua Restaurant after the restaurant closed, and that was the first time I saw the pavilion master enter the restaurant in the Zhonghua Pavilion for decades. ”

He asked for a pot of wine and sat in the corner to drink wine. At first, I didn't dare to disturb him, but the pavilion master drank a few jugs of wine and offered me to go over and drink with him. I had the courage to ask him about the duel two months later, and he told me that he would always have to pay it back. At that time, I felt a surge of blood in my heart, thinking that this was said to that Mu Yingying, but now I think about it, this sentence..."

The Smiling Buddha didn't continue, Richard's face changed, and he asked repeatedly, "Did the nameless senior really say that day?" ”

The smiling Buddha nodded, Richard's brows furrowed deeply, almost twisted into a Sichuan character, where did this sentence be said to Mu Yingxiong by no name, it was clearly he said to himself! The strength between him and Mu Yingxiong is already similar, if Nameless loses his will to fight before the battle, the result of the duel...

Richard suddenly remembered what Mu Yingxiong said to himself in Mu Fuzhong, "What I want is not victory, victory or defeat is the most boring thing, I want a real battle." ”

The Smiling Buddha stared at Richard, watching him frown, and immediately guessed something in his heart. His heart sank, his fists were clenched, his fingers were deeply embedded in his palms, and he gritted his teeth and said viciously: "If the pavilion master really has three longs and two shorts, the people of the Zhonghua Pavilion are desperate for their lives, and they also want that Mu Yingxiong to pay the due price and pay for the pavilion master's life!" ”

(End of chapter)