A tomb pile was raised on the flat ground, on which was newly covered soil, broken grass and flowers were mixed in little by little, Ying Long was silent in front of the tomb for a long time, the sun was naked, and a layer of hot sweat fell on his forehead, Ying Long also wanted to erect a tombstone for the deceased, but he didn't even recognize a person, he couldn't name a name, and there was not a word on the tombstone, and the earth that suddenly fell silent looked like it.

Ying Long turned around and left, and among the blood debts of the demon world, he didn't even pay off his own!

He was disheartened and didn't know where to go, swaying all the way like a drunk who had drunk too much, and there was a bustling crowd in the distance, Ying Long glanced at it, a huge city wall stood in front of him, he sneered: "It's Odawara Castle!"

There were many soldiers sleeping in the battlements, the battle flags were hanging listlessly, a murky river in front of the city gate was filled with fresh water vapor, and the bridge was bustling with peasants picking vegetables, and baskets of vegetables poured into Odawara Castle.

Ying Long still has to go to find Han Qi and Qi Qi, he shouldn't have delayed in this Odawara City for a long time, but he doesn't know why, he always feels that there may be something waiting for him in this city? Even if he doesn't, it's good to go to the tavern in the city to get drunk!

He looked at the city, and a general's intuition made him say inadvertently: "Such a city, give me 3,000 shadow slashers or 5,000 beast soldiers, and it will definitely be able to be leveled!"

The ten households guarding the city were tall and thin, with a thin and tall spear in his hand, and he was quite dutiful, and did not sleep lazily like the others, shouting one by one at the top of his throat:

"Over!"

Ying Long walked slowly, the ten household chiefs were very puzzled, squinting his eyes and looking at this drunk, neither carrying a vegetable basket, but also wearing strange clothes, and a sword at his waist, this is okay, then it must be a good search, he stretched out his spear to stop Ying Long, and asked sharply:

"What the hell!"

Ying Long casually held the spear and pushed it to his side, and the ten household chiefs were pulled by a huge force and stumbled into the moat.

The head of the ten households didn't care about choking on water, so he shouted first: "Stop him!"

The groggy soldier barely woke up, so he picked up the long knife and spear on the side, and before he could see who broke into Odawara Castle, he was thrown into the moat one by one, and the peasants holding vegetable baskets outside the city gate saw this formation, shouting and screaming, but Ying Long was not in a hurry, looking at the soldier who fell into the water in embarrassment, and laughed enough before entering Odawara Castle.

The smile on the corner of Ying Long's mouth was a bleak smile, he was confused, staggering past the people in the way, and he didn't know where to go, and then stopped suddenly, looking at a restaurant, he knew where to go.

The smell of wine wafting from the high-rise building hooked his soul, Ying Long just stepped on the door frame, and the store greeted him warmly, and before he could say a word, he was pushed back by Ying Long again, and shouted:

"Bring the wine, the best and the best!"

Ying Long dropped this sentence, it didn't matter what happened, if others dared to stop him, he kicked it away and went straight to the second floor.

The high-rise building is clean and elegant, the two windows are hidden, the wind through the hall comes and goes, and the pod of magnolia flowers in the corner of the wall carefully holds out the white flowers, the drunken smoke is still warm, a few mahogany tables and stools, behind a bead curtain, a pair of plain hands, a guqin, a young woman, the sound of the piano seems to stop when he goes upstairs, and it has not sounded until now!

Ying Long stood at the head of the stairs, and the original guests upstairs all looked at him, shock, curiosity and fear were written on their faces, and Ying Long waved his big hand angrily:

"Get out!"

The shopkeeper behind him hurriedly followed, seeing that the new guest was aggressive, he also wanted to interject a few words, but Ying Long didn't give him a chance, and asked:

"Did you bring the wine?"

The shopkeeper took out a jar of wine and said, "Guest officer, this second floor is-"

Ying Long took the wine jar, raised his head and drank half a pot, the wine overflowed down the corners of his mouth, dripping everywhere, he didn't care what Xiao Er was going to say, he pushed him down, urging: "Bring some more wine!

The shopkeeper rolled a few times and disappeared at the staircase, Ying Long glared at the drinkers on the table, smashed the wine jug, and threw them down from the second floor one by one, these people screamed like chickens, but Ying Long ignored it, just tossed it for a while, and the second floor was deserted.

Ying Long picked up the residual wine on the table, leaned against the window, and looked at the end of the street stupidly, why he was so rude and abnormal, he couldn't tell himself, then drink the bar, drink the strongest and strongest wine, he wanted to use the liquor to awaken the dying enthusiasm and will, so that he could be indifferent to war and killing!

Pot after pot of wine, how can you not drink enough, but people must be drunk, he drank all the jars and smashed the jars, looking at the flying fragments of broken wine, there will be a kind of alienation and indifference in the bottom of his heart, he roared loudly:

"Let's drink!"

The shopkeeper hurriedly brought the wine, put it aside tremblingly and ran away.

Ying Long cried and laughed, his lips opened and closed, his nose tightened and shrunk, his eyes were misty, his face was bright red, he angrily hammered the edge of the bed, hammered half of the window away, he roared:

"Didn't I say let them go? Y-what are you doing!"

No one can understand what he says, and he doesn't need others to understand, but what he wants to say is a pain in his heart!

A faint piano sound sounded appropriately, like a soft spring breeze sweeping the water, and the wine jug in Ying Long's hand was taken away by this piano sound and fell aside.

Ying Long realized that the woman behind the curtain had not left, her hands were still hanging on the guqin, and the face behind the bead curtain was blurry, Ying Long was very frightened, how good was it for a woman to see such a drunken state? He hurriedly took the wine jug, he wanted to borrow wine to cover up his ugliness.

His hand stretched out an inch, and the wine jug retreated an inch, Ying Long was angry, he crossed his hands over his chest, ignored it, his eyes were still looking at the end of the street, but his heart was not there!

The sound of the piano lingered and sympathetic, sometimes low and sometimes high, that Qianqian's hand was plucked one by one, it was a few eternal meanings, Ying Long was drunk when he listened, and muttered angrily:

"Such a beautiful piano should be paired with good wine!"

The sound of the piano is mixed with a clear voice, which is a unique voice of a woman, and Ying Long is still a little familiar.

"But you've drunk enough!"

Ying Long shook his head and said stubbornly: "Not enough, not enough, how can this be enough?"

There was a laugh from behind the bead curtain:

"W-then you can drink some more!"