The world is big, and it's been said all the time.

Li Zizi has no idea, but he knows one fact.

Ning Guoda, for this world, is just a small place.

From Shanhai City to the east, there are nearly 1,000 kilometers of desolation, the so-called barren is that it is not conducive to farming, only some nomads live here.

However, this is not the case.

There are many minerals in this place, and gold and silver are produced, which is really the money vein of Ningguo.

Only then did the border city build the thirteen passes of mountains and seas, otherwise Ning Guo would not have to defend this northwest wasteland.

On this day, the sky is clear.

A horse-drawn carriage walked slowly along the rugged road, which was two hundred miles away from Shanhai City.

Looking down from above, there are no people for ten miles, only this carriage walks alone.

The man who drove the horse was a down-and-out man.

He has long hair and a long beard, his whole body is a little dirty, he is wearing a short coat with short shoulders, his chest is open, his body smells of wine, and he is holding a big gourd in his hand.

"The wilderness of the northwest is old and decayed for a long time, how can there be a fireworks field in the south of the Yangtze River here? Dong Wantao, a Qing man from the Broken Jade Building...... Tut-tut, that's the best in the world, she promised to drink West Lake with me, but it's a pity, it's a pity, I ran a special trip to this barren place for you, hey, you said you should die? It's just that the old decay can't let you die like this, I'm afraid that you will have the opportunity to take a look at the little lady in the future, don't say that I am not good to you, even if she dies after seeing her, then I don't go back and forth to this world. ”

The down-and-out man had the tone of an old man, and it seemed that he had lived for many years, but his appearance was also middle-aged, which meant that he was a cultivator.

I don't know who was sitting in the carriage, and there was no response, as if the down-and-out man was talking to him.

In the clear sky, the wind suddenly rose.

After the wind, the drizzle continued.

Jianghu people take the road of rivers and lakes, and naturally they will not be afraid of the wind and rain of this.

The road was not easy to walk, some places were muddy, and the carriage was getting slower and slower, so it was ten minutes of dusk in a short day, but the carriage only walked ten miles.

At this time, a small inn appeared.

The downcast grinned and stepped in.

Four square tables, two empty.

There are four swordsmen sitting on one of them, and since they are carrying swords, it means that their cultivation is not very high.

After transforming into a realm, a sword can be drawn from the body, so naturally there is no need to carry a sword.

The four musketeers, three men and one woman, the woman's long flower and moon appearance was attractive enough, but the eyes of the three men at the table fell on the other table.

The down-and-out man followed him, and then he froze.

This woman's color is not inferior to Dong Wantao in the broken jade building?

And her beauty and Wantao complement each other's beauty.

Dong Wantao was born in the dust, but she was clean and self-conscious, and the beauty of the green lotus in the water naturally has a unique flavor.

This woman has a pure face, but she is dressed like a charm, wrapped in a red long skirt, graceful and delicate, white and soft light, a touch of wine red makes people ripple, and the posture of the clear demon is really rare.

No wonder the brother looked straight at it.

"Xiao Er, two catties of meat, three buckets of spirits, and fill me with my wine gourd!"

The down-and-out man spoke loudly, and then walked straight in front of the stunning color, smiled, and sat down.

"The chivalrous woman travels alone, in this wild place, I want to be a master of cultivation, the old and decayed horse, this is polite. ”

The woman in red was very calm, smiled slightly, and said:

"I sit at the table first, sit on it as a guest, the guest should be as the host, and you will spend money on wine and meat?"

Her voice is as delicate as her person.

Qu Ma already looked like a pig brother and said with a smile:

"Graceful sitting in the restaurant, reckless men admiring the side, today I am drunk, and the beauty drinks a thousand cups!

"A thousand cups, I'm afraid you can't afford it!"

"It's okay to drink beautifully, if you can't afford to invite it, just press the old decay here, and the owner of this inn is small and two, the lonely lamp is unforgettable, and everyone is looking for her dreams!"

"Hehehe, old thing, the little girl is eighteen, are you Guigeng?"

"Eighteen, really so young?"

"Really!"

"Ah...... Old and Rotten Eight ......"

"Eighty-one?"

"Eight hundred and one years old!"

"Hmph, it's an old thing. ”

Qu Ma seemed a little shy, and his face was slightly red.

"Pour the bar, the old horse knows the way, the newcomer is elegant, you and I are drunk and drink a thousand glasses of water, and you can ride the wind when you go to the building. ”

"Hahaha, heroic female doll, hey, what a wonderful person, if I had known you a long time ago, what kind of Qingqi people would I have to deal with the broken jade building?"

"It seems that the old man has been to Jiangnan?"

"What does the girl know?"

"A small building of broken jade in the south of the Yangtze River, the riverbed ecstasy adjusts the bow of the boat, leans on the fence to look at the beauty of the moon in the world, Dong Nuwan is charming and soft! The first beauty of Ningguo may not be her, but her beauty is unique, it is rumored that there are so many masters of the sword cultivation realm every day but ask for a sight but can't, there are many ways to comprehend sword skills, wine and wealth are feasible ways, those people are afraid that they think that if they see this beauty a few more times, and drink a few cups with her, they can get the Tao to cultivate the gods, hehehe, this is not known whether it is true or false, but it sounds interesting. ”

Qu Ma was shocked, he didn't expect that the chance encounter with Jiao Niang in this wilderness would have such a sight and hear, and it was really not to be underestimated.

She drank her glass of wine and raised her hand to the glass in front of her.

Quma smiled, drank it, and then filled the two empty cups again.

"Girl, this cup is small, why don't you change it to a big bowl to drink?"

The woman looked at him with disgust and said:

"You old man can drink?"

"Of course!"

"Hmph, I don't think you know! Wine is about feelings and loneliness, and you can only have a sense of meaning when you drink it with a cup, if you use a bowl, what kind of wine do you still drink? Go and drink rice porridge!"

"Haha, what the girl said is, I'll punish myself with a drink. ”

Quma's second glass of wine was down, but the woman followed suit.

"I said that drinking a thousand cups is a thousand cups, if you leave me behind, then there will be no Yaxing, and then pour!"

The woman's speech seemed to be weak, and her languid tone made her heart flutter.

Qu Ma Le poured wine, and he didn't ink at all, thinking that if the little lady was drunk and helped her to settle down, what kind of wonderful would it be?

This wine fight came suddenly, which made the four passers-by around, a shopkeeper, and a little two all dumbfounded.

Qu Ma always felt that this woman had drunk too much, and the next cup should be on her stomach and not move, but after a glass, she was still intoxicated, her cheeks were ruddy, her eyes were rippling, her red lips were lightly opened, and her white teeth were slightly exposed.

"Pour the wine!"

The night passed like this, and the sky was already bright, and Quma was unconscious, drunk and fell to the ground.

The woman frowned slightly, and finally sighed.

"Seven hundred and eighty cups, I'm afraid that for the world, a thousand cups are not drunk, and there is no one else, and the wine is ghostly, but that's it, I have come all the way to find you, I am really disappointed. ”

After the woman finished drinking, she got up and walked out slowly, there were bells tied to her ankles under her skirt, and there was a crisp sound between walking.

At this time, she went out, and got into the carriage of the curved horse, and then pulled the reins, as if to leave.

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