Chapter 72: One Drinks

"I'm leaving!"

"Hey, shout sister, listen. ”

"Sister Youling. ”

Under the gaze of Ye Youling's somewhat complaining eyes, Bai Qi walked out of the Ye Mansion.

On Bai Qi's body, the blood killing bundle was on his back.

Bai Qi's trip was to find the crazy old man in Ye Jiudao's mouth, firstly because of Ye Jiudao's proposal, and secondly, for some reason, Bai Qi wanted to become stronger.

He was so powerful that no one could kill him.

Coming out of Yefu, the direction in which Bai Qi walked was Kuiwu Peak outside the north of the city, there was a primary soul hall under Kuiwu Peak, and there was a drunken crazy old man on Kuiwu Peak.

Bai Qi climbed the mountain, the sun was in the sky, the hot breath covered the earth, Bai Qi walked up the steep mountain road, what he saw was a desolate scenery, overgrown with weeds and thorns.

Go to the top.

Bai Qi was stunned for a moment, and in a pile of rocks facing east on the top of the mountain, an old man with gray hair was sitting on it, observing the sun.

His face was ragged, his face was covered in dust, he had an old flask in his hand, and his eyes were cloudy and foggy. The mad old man looked at the big sun, and his hands did not stop, pouring wine into his mouth again and again.

Under the sun of Wei Wei, the market in Shiyan City is bustling, and on the Kuiwu Peak outside the north of the city, the scenery in the city is unobstructed, but it is lonely and empty. The birds fly without a trace, the withered vines do not coil, the cold wind blows, and it is bleak.

"This is the old-timer in the mouth of the Lord of Ye City?"

This is an old man who can't see through it at all, according to Ye Jiudao, when he appeared in this Shiyan City, there was a record of this old man.

The old man has always been here, and may wander around, but for hundreds of years, he has not left this Kuiwu Peak after all.

In Shiyan City, some people have ill intentions, some people have murderous intentions towards the old man, and then they forget the old man, and as for the miracle of the crazy old man, no one has spread it.

"Senior ......" Bai Qi was planning, he stared at the crazy old man, and at a moment, he had the illusion that if he took another step forward, he would step into the abyss of no return.

The mad old man glanced back at Bai Qi, and then poured a big sip of wine into his mouth, and facing the big day, some wine dripped on the mad old man's face, fell on his dry eyes, and turned into muddy teardrops.

With tears in his eyes, the mad old man poured another mouthful of turbid wine into his mouth. This time, before the wine arrived, two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

In this situation, the big day was bleak, and Bai Qi saw it, and couldn't help but take another step forward.

"The soul of the dark country, ruthless every day, how dare I ever dream? I lean on the bright moon and the world is small, but I only have a glass of wine, and I am sad and ......" A glass of wine, a line of tears, the crazy old man kept drinking, constantly shedding tears.

"Senior, my grandfather said that drinking alcohol is not good and hurts the body. Bai Qi persuaded the wine.

In Bai Qi's gradually blurred memory, his father always had to drink a bowl of wine before dinner, but there was only one bowl, if his father was not happy, if he wanted to take another sip, his grandfather would beat his father's hand hard. Even during the Chinese New Year, this is true.

Bai Qi's words fell.

Suddenly, the light in front of Bai Qi's eyes disappeared, and the sun disappeared without a trace.

At the moment when Bai Qi's vision fell into darkness, tears fell into the air under the crazy old man's cloudy eyes, he stood up suddenly, and then, carrying the wine jug, he rushed towards Bai Qi.

"Woo!"

The crazy old man stuffed the spout of the old wine jug in his hand into Bai Qi's mouth.

For the crazy old man's abrupt behavior, Bai Qi didn't have time to stop it.

And when the crazy old man's wine jug fell, an oppression that seemed to destroy the world followed, and Bai Qi's heart trembled and trembled, and he no longer had half the strength in his body.

"Gollum", "Gollum"

The wine turned into bitter and spicy, passing through Bai Qi's stomach.

"Son, how does the wine taste? ”

The crazy old man poured Bai Qi a sip of wine, and then in his cloudy eyes, he asked Bai Qi with a little joy and a little expectation. Like a child.

"Ahem", "Ahem"

Bai Qi was bitter and a little choked, Bai Qi couldn't adapt for a while, and coughed again and again.

"Hey, you don't seem to have a good drink. The crazy old man's old face was curious, staring at Bai Qi, who was coughing, looking left and right, as if he was dissatisfied, shook his head, and then said with a serious face: "Wine is a fairy product in the world, what if you don't drink enough!" ”

Bai Qi was dumbfounded.

His body shuddered, and he hurried to avoid the flask that the mad old man poured at him.

"Hahaha, drink ......" The crazy old man flicked it gently, Bai Qi was obviously reluctant, but his body couldn't help but approach the wine jug.

After a while,

Bai Qi was poured another sip of wine.

After the wine, there were tears in Bai Qi's indifferent eyes.

The tears of the mad old man, perhaps lovesick tears.

But Bai Qi is definitely not, Bai Qi has tears because the taste of this wine is too strong and strong.

"Little baby, is the wine good?"

When Bai Qi swallowed his stomach with a big gulp of wine, the crazy old man Wei Wei stood in front of Bai Qi, as if he had changed a person, like a hidden master, pointing out the maze to the people of the red world.

"It's not delicious!"

"It's bitter. ”

Bai Qi's throat was hot, and he had never tasted the taste of this wine.

So, Bai Qi told the truth what he thought was the truth to the crazy old man.

"Haha, the wine doesn't taste good...... Someone even said that wine is not good!" The mad old man looked up to the sky and smiled, as if he was crazy, and in this wild laughter, there were tears in the corners of his eyes.

The crazy old man looked at the wine jug in his hand, crying for a while and laughing for a while, as if he had seen the heavens and the earth collapse, the gods and demons falling, and he couldn't extricate himself.

"Senior, the wine is really not delicious!"

"You drink less. ”

From the moment he saw the crazy old man, Bai Qixin had a sense, this old man he couldn't see through, he didn't seem to have any malice towards everything in the world.

Therefore, even if the crazy old man poured him unpleasant wine, Bai Qi still felt that he was an old man.

This time, seeing that the crazy old man seemed to be out of control because of alcohol, Bai Qi sincerely persuaded again.

"Wine! ”

The crazy old man listened to Bai Qi's words, Huo Ran raised his head and stared at Bai Qi's black eyes for a long time. Then, he shook his head desperately. When he speaks, he looks like an addicted child. With this sentence, the crazy old man lifted the wine jug in his hand again, he went to Bai Qi's side, and actually circled around Bai Qi, he shook his head and said as he turned:

"Drink less? You can't drink less. ”

Bai Qi was dizzy by the mad old man, and the mad old man's words were like a fantasy, and there was an echo in Bai Qi's ears, so Bai Qi's mind was not clear.

At that time, the mad old man handed the wine jug to Bai Qi.

Bai Qi took it in a daze, and then drank freely......