What would a person most like to do when they were about to die?

The answer is, drinking.

How can it be drinking?

But in the wine shop, some people chose this way.

The man who is sick and sick and is dying, he will be drinking.

This person, looking at his appearance, is already thirty years old, with fine wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, as if wordlessly telling the ups and downs of his life in half his life, as well as all the past events he has experienced, like the undulating ravines and ravines on the earth, which is embarrassing.

Fortunately, he has a pair of young eyes, full of life and hope, gentle and flexible, like a warm spring breeze, smoothing out the wrinkles at the corners of those eyes, making his whole person full of vitality.

It may be because of these eyes that he has been able to live to this day.

"Ahem!"

The violent wheezing and coughing made his already ugly face even more ugly, and an abnormal flush swelled up, which was very sickly.

This person is not an outsider, it is Li Xunhuan who was implicated in the "Plum Blossom Thief" case, and Li Xunhuan, who ranks third in the weapon spectrum, Li Xunhuan.

He lived in seclusion outside the customs for ten years, who wanted to enter the customs as soon as he encountered the "golden silk armor" on the way, suffered several dangerous disasters, and he was even more poisonous, and his life was not long.

Seeing the bearded man shouting loudly covered in snow, he looked at it for a long time before finally smiling: "In the past twenty years, you have only a little bit of ironclad King Kong today!" ”

The bearded man's body was shocked, and he seemed to be shocked by the name "Iron Armor King Kong", but he immediately raised his head and laughed, and said, "I didn't expect the young master to remember this name, but I have forgotten it." ”

Li Xunhuan also smiled, the corners of his eyes splashed, I don't know if it was melted snow or tears crying.

"Chuanjia, you can also make an exception and take a few sips!"

"Okay, I'll drink as much as the young master drinks today!"

Dahan's eyes turned even redder.

The wine came up.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled happily, poured wine from the altar, and raised their glasses to drink together.

Li Xunhuan's face became more and more green at this time, and he seemed to have no strength all over his body, leaning on the table behind him, a small glass of wine, he actually needed to hold it with both hands, Rao was like this, still shaking, almost unable to hold it.

But even so, he still had to tremble and put the wine into his throat, and the wine syrup was only like a good medicine, which actually made his face recover a little, flushed, and the cough on his face seemed to calm down.

Those drinkers had never seen such a strange person, and they were all about to die, and they dared to drink so freely.

The big man drank and drank, and saw that his young master, the hero Haojie I, ended up in such a bleak field, and he cried bitterly with a whimper in his throat, and his lungs were torn apart, and the dishes and dishes on the table were shaken.

But then I wiped my tears and laughed again.

Everyone looked sideways, and their hearts were really two weirdos, not only weirdos, but also madmen.

Just say you have a cup, I have a cup, and the two of them can't stop drinking.

But at this time.

"Horn Horn—"

On the snow outside, there was a sound of suona, and the sound of the horn was high-pitched and loud, from far to near, more and more clear, and in the end, it was so clear that it instantly suppressed the cry of the big man.

It's not the right time for this sound to start, not only the big man's eyes are angry, but even those drinkers are covering their ears and scolding, in broad daylight, hearing the horn of the funeral, it's really unlucky.

"Bang!"

As soon as he pressed the wine jar, the man's eyes widened angrily, and he wanted to lift the curtain out, so he had to beat the horn-blowing mourning star with a blue nose and swollen face.

Li Xunhuan sighed, looked at Tie Chuanjia, and persuaded with a smile: "Why bother, people die every day in this world, I'm fine, I have you to drink with me, those people in the wilderness of violent corpses are not as lucky as me, and now someone is sending those corpses that no one has cleaned up, it can be regarded as a good thing, but it is also interesting, if it is not for my inconvenience now, I would like to know this person!" ”

As he spoke, the sound of suona was approaching quickly, and then followed by a green shadow, coming in from outside.

The man was wearing a snow hat on his head, a green robe, his hair tied behind his back, his body was thin, swaying, and he was holding a suona in his hand, blowing with all his might, loud and vibrating, and strangely tight.

The guy from the wine shop hurriedly caught up, covered his ears, and endured that he didn't have a seizure, so he had to stick to the man and shouted: "Guest officer, please don't blow this tune, the small shop is thin, and if you blow it again, we will have no guests here, you can do it!" ”

The drinkers in the shop were also displeased, but when the other party walked in, as soon as he lifted the edge, his eyes changed suddenly, staring at the man and only looking at it, as if he had seen something extremely amazing, his eyes flashed and flashed, staring at the face, lost his mind and moved.

The sound stopped.

The man smiled, but he really stopped blowing it, and found a table to sit down, but some people lost their minds, and some people changed their eyes.

Li Xunhuan was just curious, and glanced at it casually, but just like that, he was stunned at first, and then looked at the Tsing Yi man at the next table with some confusion or even confusion, and looked at it carefully several times, and for a while, his eyes were already a little hesitant and unbelievable, as if he had encountered something incomprehensible.

Guy's face was so beautiful, almost demonic, unique. Such a face, anyone who has seen it, I am afraid it will be difficult to forget, even Li Xunhuan was stunned, however, he was not captured by this face, but because he had seen this face.

Although it was just a hurried side, a glimpse.

But Li Xunhuan is a nostalgic person, he attaches great importance to love and righteousness, he has lived in seclusion outside the customs for ten years, and many old friends in the rivers and lakes have become a thing of the past, and things are not fake at all. How lonely this is, so lonely that he can only remember it over and over again from his past memories, and this face, although it is not familiar to him, is definitely not unfamiliar, although the impression is not deep, but it is not forgotten.

But what made him really like this was that the other party's face didn't seem to have changed in the slightest, and it was precisely because of this that he could recognize it at a glance, stunned, surprised, and moved.

Although the rivers and lakes are big, but the world is impermanent, and no one can say if there is a time to meet again, this is nothing, parting and reunion are just like human nature. But when the childish children in the past have also shocked the world and gradually become old, the same people of the past, but now goodbye but there are not too many changes, isn't this enough to shock the world? If it were someone else, I am afraid that I would have been scared stupid on the spot, like a ghost.

"Why, your dying man is staring at me like this, do you want me to send you?"

The person who came was Su Qing, he turned his head to look at it and said with a smile.

This place is called Niujia Town, it is not far from Baoding, for several days, "Golden Silk Armor" is now in the rivers and lakes, all parties are moved by hearing the sound, gathered together.

Who would have expected that in the end, it would actually fall into the hands of a teenager.

Li Xunhuan glanced at Su Qing's turned face several times, his eyebrows, eyes, nose and mouth, together with the tear mole, and then looked at the silver bell on his wrist, before he took a deep breath as if he finally believed it, but he still felt incredulous.

"You,"

Just as he was about to speak, he didn't want Tie Chuanjia to shout: "Don't accumulate mouth, see if I don't tear your mouth!" ”

Li Xunhuan said:

"Chuanjia, stop!"

He looked at Su Qing again, full of amazement, and said tentatively: "I can't imagine that I haven't seen you for more than 20 years, and my predecessors are still ageless, and their demeanor is still the same!" ”

The words are amazing.

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