Chapter 153: Drinking (part 2 of 2)

"Leave?"

Wang Anfeng was a little surprised when he saw the old man in the courtyard, took Zhang Tingyun and walked two steps, raised his hand to push the door, but found that his small courtyard was still tightly locked.

Obviously, the old man entered through some kind of behavior that was expressly forbidden by the Great Qin Criminal Department.

Wang Anfeng was helpless, but he had long been used to it, anyway, the old man who gave him the key to leave the uncle had never used it, every time he either climbed over the wall to enter, or slapped the door loudly, he took out the key from his bosom at the moment, opened the door, and took a few people into the courtyard.

The black bear was still a little timid, its paws poked out in the door several times, and it was reluctant to reach in, and the red horse in front of him turned around and neighed, his mane raised slightly, and almost a flame rose, and the big blind bear trembled fiercely, and stepped in one step.

The bear's face was full of flattery.

The old Taoist priest was familiar with the way, and walked straight to the body of the abandoned road, and he was not polite, he directly brought over a small jar of wine, patted the sealing mud with his hand, and poured it on his neck.

Just looking at the old Taoist priest's throat shaking up and down, a small jar of wine went down in an instant, the Taoist priest put down the wine jar, exhaled a big breath quite comfortably, raised his sleeve and wiped his mouth, sat next to the abandonment road, a seat in the middle, and said with a smile:

"How long has it been since we've seen each other?"

"Leaving the ......"

Before the military word fell, he glanced sideways at him from the side of the abandonment.

The old Taoist priest only felt that the hairs on his neck exploded, as if he had fallen into the worldly battlefield in an instant.

The murderous aura is coming, but there is no overturning momentum, obviously just a warning, guessing that the abandonment seems to be hiding his identity, ha, he didn't continue, just tilted his neck and poured wine.

Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned when he saw this, and then he had a guess in his heart, looked at the old man, and said:

"Leave?"

Liqi nodded at Wang Anfeng, and wrote lightly:

"I met this old miscellaneous hair in the rivers and lakes back then, and I had some grievances."

"But it's all in the past."

He didn't say anything more.

Wang Anfeng nodded, knowing the meaning of abandonment, he didn't bother the two old men anymore, thought about it, took a thin thread from the house, tied it directly to the black bear's ear, and tied the other end to the pillar of the wooden shed prepared for the black blind man three years ago.

whispered a warning to the red thin horse, and then led Zhang Tingyun into the house.

Qin Xiao naturally wouldn't stay in the yard and watch the two old guys brag and fart.

How can two old men with half bodies like dirt compare to Xiao Tingyun?

The boy pursed his lips and followed the two into the house.

Liqidao looked at the wooden door and closed gently, made a soft sound, retracted his gaze, picked up a small jar of wine from the side with his right hand, patted open the sealing mud, drank a big sip, his eyes were slightly confused, and answered the question of the Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest just asked this question casually, but he thought about it seriously for a long time and said:

"Probably twenty-one years......"

The old Taoist priest paused slightly, put down the wine jar that was about to be drunk by him, and said:

"Twenty-one years, twenty-one years, think about it or yesterday."

"It turns out that it has been twenty-one years since Lao Dao left the Taiqing Palace."

Liqi Dao looked at the ground in front of him, and said in a deep voice:

"You can not leave."

Lao Dao laughed and said leisurely:

"What can and can't, are you so naΓ―ve? Or is it a pity for the Taoist priest? ”

"The general trend is here, Lao Dao must leave that position, Daomen bows his head to the imperial power, the first disciple of Daomen, the contemporary world is almost considered to have entered the royal family, and has become the husband of the lord of Tianhe, two mistakes in a row, no matter what, Lao Dao must also leave there."

"So even your feather crown has been removed?"

Liqi Dao took a sip of wine, and the old Taoist priest beside him just wore a linen robe.

"Do they have the guts? Aren't you afraid that you will open the gate of heaven with a sword? ”

The old Taoist priest patted his empty waist and said with a smile:

"If the sword is gone, where can I still open the gate of heaven?"

"Besides, anyone can mention this kind of thing, but from you, the old Taoist priest and I are cautious, twenty-one years ago, the Shenwu Mansion coerced Qin to break the might of the Seven Kingdoms, and the soldiers pointed directly at the rivers and lakes, and the first is my Daomen Ancestral Court."

"The seven thousand 'fish and dragon dance' company camps of the lord of Tianhe County surrounded my Daomen Mountain for seven days and seven nights, and finally forced me to be persecuted by the general trend, and invited me to the famous qin and Hanyu music, so that my Daomen contemporary walked in white clothes to untie the sword, and went down the mountain alone, and no one came to help in the huge rivers and lakes, do you dare to say that Wang Tiance did not have a plan behind him?"

"Besides, at that time, the one who was holding a blade knife and standing in front of the battle to defeat my seven junior brothers in a row, isn't it that you left the Daoli general?"

Liqidao took a sip of wine, nodded briskly, and said:

"It's me."

"But you should also know that neither the Emperor nor His Majesty is a mediocre emperor, and since the Great Qin Eighteenth Road Iron Horse has swept the world, it is almost inevitable that the next step is to step on the rivers and lakes."

"Twenty-one years ago, it would have been the best opportunity."

"Whether it is Tiance or His Royal Highness at that time, he will not let go of this opportunity, coercing the military strength of the Seven Kingdoms to sweep the rivers and lakes, it is a matter of course, Daomen bowed his head at that time, and it was not a loss."

"If Qin Tianyi hadn't seen this clearly, he wouldn't have gone down the mountain in white clothes and left with the girl of the Tianhe County Lord."

The old Taoist priest was silent, then sighed, raised his wrist to take a sip of wine, and said:

"It's a pity that it fell short."

He didn't speak, he just gulped down wine.

Yes, it fell short.

It ended up with Wang Tiance's regrets, it was because the prestige of the Daomen collapsed, it was because the rivers and lakes in the world were becoming more and more chaotic, and they were more and more vigilant about Daqin, no matter which sect, or the right and evil, they would not hope that the Daqin army that swept the world and was invincible would reconverge.

He raised his neck and drank most of the jar of wine in one go, and exhaled out of the ditch.

He didn't seem to be affected by what he had just said, and smiled:

"Don't mention it."

"Back then, the county lord and your Daomen walked with a three-win and three-loss agreement, in vain from that Qin Tianyi claimed to have the study of the world, but lost all three games, when you personally sent your apprentice down the mountain, do you know what the so-called three wins and three losses are?"

"So-and-so has been curious for many years."

The old Taoist priest shook his head again and again when he heard this, and said:

"How can I tell you about this?"

"No, no."

Liqi Daofu asked many times, but the old Taoist priest was only very tight-mouthed about this point, and he didn't want to say more at all, Liqi Dao had to give up the idea of continuing to ask, drank a big sip of wine, looked at the outside world, was silent, and said with a smile:

"Speaking of which, before going to the Daomen, he just beheaded three thousand heads, and he almost couldn't restrain his killing spirit at the bottom of the mountain, and stabbed the defeated seven Taoist priests to death with a lance.

The old Taoist priest sneered and said:

"I guess Wang Tiance stopped you."

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he nodded:

"That's right."

"That guy was so scared to death that he was honest, so he screamed in my tent when he had nothing to do, saying that if I wanted to kill him, he would immediately slap his horse and run back, and asked me to estimate the time by myself, and when he was almost in Tianjing City, he would do it again."

"Otherwise, he is afraid that one day he will not be able to open his eyes when he closes them."

"He also said that he must find more than a dozen masters to protect him day and night."

"Really, like a fly, buzzing all day, annoying to death."

Abandon the road and drink with a smile.

Lao Dao was silent, also raised his hand to take a sip of wine, and said:

"To be honest, Lao Dao did have this idea."

"Do you want to split that Tiance Admiral directly with a sword, and I'm worried that something too big will happen, I can't sleep after thinking about it all day, I didn't expect him to be such a timid guy, if I had known that this was the case, just find an opportunity to scare him with a sword, wouldn't it have been?"

Liqidao shook his head and smiled: "Then you will definitely not be able to scare him." ”

"How so?"

Abandonment of the Road:

"Although he was afraid of death, he did the most death-seeking thing in the world."

"Although your sword can open the gate of heaven, it can't scare him, and I'm afraid that I will bring humiliation on myself."

Lao Dao was silent and smiled helplessly:

"It seems to be true."

"It's better to kill with a sword."

Leaving the way to drink, he said lightly:

"If you had this kind of courage back then, then three days later, there would be the Eighteenth Road Iron Horse Drinking Horse Daomen Dragon Tiger Spring, and your sword-wielding disciples up and down would personally chop to death, leaving no one behind, adding a river of blood to your Daomen ancestral court."

"You dare?!"

"If Tiance dies, then there is no need for Daqin to have a sect of Taoism."

"You don't have to leave a single book of Taoism."

"Heh, what a big breath, aren't you afraid that Lao Dao will go to Tianjing with a real martial sword?"

"If you have the guts, you will go."

Qin Xiao in the house watched Wang Anfeng and Zhang Tingyun talking, and found that he couldn't interject at all. For some reason, the words of the old men outside the door seemed to be veiled, vague, and inaudible.

It's just that I can hear that the two old guys with white hair and half of their bodies are about to go into the ground raise their voices, you fight for me, and you don't want to be left behind, so you can't help but pout.

Sure enough, it's bragging.

The little boy supported his chin with both hands, looked at Wang Anfeng, who was not much older than himself, and Zhang Tingyun, who was smaller than himself, and sighed melancholy.

Outside the door, two gray-haired old men laughed or scolded, raised their hands, and the wine jar touched.

The sound is crisp.

Tilt your neck, put the past in wine, and drink it all.

PS: Today's second update is presented............

。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors