Chapter 22 Drinking water also buys drunkenness

The smoke is fluttering, the water vapor is curling, and a handsome figure is hidden between the smoke and water, it is the wide clothes and unties, wearing hairpins and hairpins, ready to bathe in the pool......

Today, I chose a warm pool filled with the mellow aroma of green wine, accompanied by a pot of drink, which is exactly what he is in at the moment.

The evening sky is full of moonlight, the white robe hangs on the screen and sways with the wind, riding the small tray of the jade crystal cup rippling on the misty water, the green wine in the cup is warm and fragrant, the slender five fingers hold it, invite the moon, and then stick it to the lips, take a sip, comfortable and leisurely.

The fragrance of flowers is no more, and the aroma of wine is more refreshing.

With a low groan, the handsome man stretched out his limbs, completely immersed his body in the mellow wine pool, and the lazy afterglow floated to the depths of the bamboo forest, and the corners of his lips curved slightly, "Girl, you are rude." ”

The wind was blowing, and the four women in the bamboo forest each stood on a bamboo branch, their red clothes light and fluttering, and the rose tattoos were delicate.

The man smiled, "Poetic, don't come unharmed." ”

I only heard the sound of the piano first, the sound of the seer was sonorous and harmonious, and the flute was accompanied by melody, and in the quiet night, a song of drunken moon and wind was slowly played......

The rhyme is quiet and the sound is pleasant. The song is over, the aftermath is over, and the four people of 'poetic and picturesque' have surrounded the four sides of the pool, not more than five feet.

The man gave a round of applause, "Good song." ”

"Write a song to repay the indecent loss." As she spoke, the woman named 'Poetry' drew an extremely slender light sword from the piano, "Take the blood and fill the sword to pay for the crime of blaspheming my young master." ”

"Blood?" The man smiled lightly, his fingertips neatly cut a bloody hole in his palm, and the red blood flowed out, he looked at it, and then waved his palm, the smell of blood in the wind.

In the blink of an eye, I saw that the thin sword of 'poetry' had been filled with blood, and under the light of the bright moon, there was a breathtaking crimson.

"Is that okay?" The man smiled again, picked up the crystal clear jade crystal cup, and drank the warm and fragrant green wine in the cup.

"In this way, the Marquis of Hundred Flowers is dead." 'Poem' withdrew his blood-stained light sword back into the harp.

The man tilted his head, and his movements were a little willful, "What is the cause of death?" ”

"Drowning in your own bathtub." The woman named 'Love' coldly threw out a suggestion for his reference.

"That's the seventh Qianzhang Painting Immortal Hundred Flowers Marquis of the 'Martial Arts List'......" The man leisurely stirred the water in the warm pool, "Can you be more decent?" ”

"Then I became obsessed with painting and eventually forgot to eat and starved to death." The woman named 'Yi' gave him a second kind of reference.

The woman named 'Painting' frowned when she heard this, "Can't it be more simple and direct, and die in the street while walking?" ”

The fingers that were wet with the aroma of the wine pool tapped his lips, and the man thought quietly for a while, and smiled coquely, "In order to win the heart of the young master and show his true intentions, he will not hesitate to sacrifice his life to make a promise, is it okay?" ”

Faintly, there were a few gagging sounds......

'Poem' sank his face, "The name of the young master cannot coexist with your false body." ”

The man immediately put on a gesture of letting go, "Since I can't coexist with Master Shang, it is unwilling to die, so I don't want to die." ”

"You!" 'Poetry' gritted her teeth and scolded, but her nature as a killer made her quickly calm down, "What do you want?" ”

The man said leisurely, "Just say it...... The painting fairy Baihuahou and the first hundred beauties who entered the painting for him met Hongchen, a good dream, and since then he only feels that the beauty of the world is just floating clouds. In order to join hands for eternity, the souls of both souls returned to the picture scroll, and the ashes were burned, and there was no trace of immortals in the world after that. Is that possible? ”

Faintly, there were a few more gagging sounds...... Shameless!

"Ahem, it's up to you." The corner of the 'poem' forehead twitched, and changed to a solemn tone, "In the Rose Tower that night, Rose Xiao, who was supposed to be responsible for receiving Your Excellency, left for no reason, and let others pretend to be replaced, which caused this incident by mistake, which was our fault. ”

The man sat in the wine pool, his arm on the edge of the head, elegant thin lips smiled and joked, "Oh, with the young master Shang personally accompanied, I am enjoying it." ”

"It's not a joke!" The woman named 'Painting' warned him.

'Poem' raised his hand and asked his companion to calm down first, "This mistake will be held by Rose Tower." According to the landlord, you can make a request for compensation. ”

"Request?" The man smiled and took another drink.

"Any request." 'Poem' narrowed his eyes and bit every word clearly.

"Then let Young Master Shang come and accompany me for another night!" Men are cheerful and direct.

'Poetry, love, painting, meaning' stared at the shameless man in unison.

"Is that okay?" The man did not restrain himself, but drank the wine one after another with more interest.

"Yes." 'Shi' replied to him expressionlessly, holding out a delicate small wooden box with both hands, "This is the landlord's order, once your Excellency makes this request, it must be handed over to your Excellency." ”

Glancing at the rose inscription on the wooden box, the man smiled, "The lord of the Rose Mansion is really a delicate person, please thank her for me." ”

The poem placed the wooden box on the edge of the pool, "In what capacity do you intend to come?" ”

The full moon is bright and white, and the warm pool is drunk with green wine.

The man slowly shook the jade crystal cup in his hand, stared at the white moonlight reflected in the wine, and thought for a while, "Today's 'martial arts list' has a strange person in the wine, the white clothes are better than the bright moon, his body is full of the fragrance of wine, a thousand cups are not drunk, and the name is Drunken Yuejun." ”

Faintly, there were a few sounds of gagging again......

"Then, the Rose Tower will wait for the Drunken Moon Monarch."

The 'poem' left a sentence, and together with 'love, painting, and meaning', it disappeared.

After the wind blows, there is no longer a shadow of people in the secluded bamboo forest, and everything returns to silence.

The man was still smiling, and after a bath, his body and mind were extremely comfortable. He picked up the wooden box, stepped out of the warm pool lightly, took the white robe and draped it over his shoulders, and casually flicked the wooden hairpin on the bun.

Good, that's good, that's great!

The moon sets and the sun rises, the night is at the end of the day, and the sky is very dark.

At this time, ten miles away in the city of Yueliang......

Gao Zhiqi squatted on the stone steps in front of the door of the Changsheng Dart Bureau, the dark wind blew his emanation, his single clothes were pale and weak, and he looked down from a distance, and it was even more of a mess up close.

Lin Guliang took two jars of wine, walked up to him, stretched out his feet and kicked them, wanting to see if he would move? As a result, the kick was empty, and the figure disappeared in a flash, and when he looked at it again, Gao Zhiqi had already sat on the other side.

It's the familiar Shadow Shifting Sword Style again, and it's only one percent.

"Not bad!" Lin Guliang patted him on the shoulder, and the strength was as fierce as ever.

Gao Zhiqi gritted his teeth and took this blow that was worthy of gravel, reached out and took the wine in the other party's hand, raised his head and poured a big mouthful, "How is it water?!" ”

"Here comes the wine," Lin Guliang sat down next to him, and then poured himself a sip, "It's just mixed with some water......

Lin Guliang's condition is clear, and he can't open the pot when he thinks about it, but he is willing to pay for wine to relieve his sorrows......

"It's water!" I can't taste the alcohol at all!

"It's wine!" It was the 'wine' he used the last ten copper plates in exchange!

"It's water!" High renunciation emphasizes the facts.

"Wine mixed with too much water!" Lin Guliang reluctantly took a step back.

"Water mixed with some wine!" The high stop is abandoned.

From childhood to adulthood, they never need to be polite and polite when talking to each other, and the more they lose, the better.

"Water is water! Drink your water and go! Lin Guliang was impatient, and raised his head and poured a stomach of water. That's right, with Gao Zhiqi, a guy with such an unbearable character doesn't need to be polite, and the more damage to him, the better!

The word "water ......" entered his heart, and Gao Zhiqi lowered his head as if he was deflated, muttering this word.

The light of the dawn was very dark, the wind was very cold, and the water in the jar was very cold.

Lin Guliang saw his depressed appearance of losing his soul, and sighed, "Festival mourning changes ......"

"No one is dead!" Gao Zhiqi punched him!

Lin Guliang didn't dodge or dodge, anyway, he didn't feel pain or itch, "You said, a person is lying on the bed with a cold body, motionless, and he has stopped his pulse when he is out of breath, what is that called?" ”

"Didn't come back to life!" High stop abandoning the correction of rhetoric.

Lin Guliang frowned and pondered, "Since ancient times, it has been said that people cannot be resurrected after death, and he turned out to be an exception for the ages!" ”

Gao Zhi pursed his lips and poured most of the water in the wine jar in one fell swoop, "Since ancient times, don't you say that where there is a will, there is a way, then we are all exceptions for the ages!" ”

"Ahem, there are exceptions to everything......" Lin Guliang slapped him on the shoulder.

The shoulder of the high stop abandonment, pain!

"This is too strange, isn't it......" Gao Zhiqi suddenly tilted his head, looking melancholy and distressed, "It's actually just one thing, a very simple thing!" ”

"Well, it's weird, it's simple." Lin Guliang echoed him.

"I went to meet him, greeted each other, and said that he was going to fight, but he fainted and dizzy, I could only wait and wait, and accompanied him to do a lot of inexplicable things that even had nothing to do with myself!" Gao Zhi raised his head and continued to pour water on himself, "I worked hard just to fight with him...... But at the end of the day, even I don't know what I'm doing, what happened to him?! ”

The wine mixed in this water is pitiful, and it can't get drunk at all, so Gao Zhiqi said it upside down, vague, and sounded like he was really drunk......

"But isn't it, you see me as a dart," Lin Guliang also poured a sip of water, and said with him, "Actually, it's just to help people send something, why can't I send it, and I somehow brought an extra thing home......"

"Isn't it just fighting! Look, I'm standing here, he's standing there," Gao Zhiqi poured another mouthful, pointing to the left and right of the empty space, "He takes a ball, I'll take a water scoop, everyone is ready, I'll immediately rush over and hit him hard in the head, let him scream or not, whether it hurts or not, anyway, it's all over, what's left, ten years of winlessness, it's all over!" ”

"Just put the things you brought home, you can't go back if you put them away, where is the nosy wind, now even the lower half of the body has been seen, and you have to be responsible for others, you say ridiculous is not ridiculous!"

From then on, he continued to stay in his cold Shangshui Palace, and I returned to my tattered Baitong Inn, and everyone should be friends who should never see each other, and leave a memory to forget later. Isn't that what those charlatans are like this!? Where does it come from so much wind!? ”

"That's right, I want you to be windy!"

I saw these two of you talking nonsense, sitting on the side of the road, drinking two jars of water and getting drunk.

"Why, exactly!" Gao Zhiqi shouted, drank all the water in the altar in one go, and then threw it away. The posture is quite chivalrous and heroic, but it is a pity that he himself is messy in the wind.

"Because ......" Lin Guliang also drank all the water, put aside the jar, and was about to say, but Gao Zhiqi grabbed the exit first!

"Because he's Shang Qianshui!"

Still. Thousand. Water!

The three words that resonated with the heart broke through the cold wind and went straight to the sky......

"Just because he is Shang Qianshui, there will be a lot of trouble! Just because he is Shang Qianshui, he will be riddled with problems! Just because he is Shang Qianshui, he will ask me to go around him all day long! ”

At first glance, it sounds unreasonable and forcibly throws off the pot, but after thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is indeed this reason, which is extremely subtle.

"And what are you going to do with him?" Lin Guliang asked him.

Gao Zhiqi gritted his teeth, "Fight!" ”

"Are you sure about fighting?" Lin Guliang only felt that his decision was very suspenseful. The curse of ten years of invincibility, choose this person to unravel?!

"Hit!" Gao Zhiqi firmly clenched his fists, and the righteousness seemed to be awe-inspiring, "People are here, and they can't leave." If I give up now, then my previous desperate efforts to save him will be in vain! ”

So, be sure to fight, must fight! Damn Shang Qianshui! I'm going to hit him!

"What if he doesn't come back alive?"

Lin Guliang actually had no malice when he said this, but Gao Zhiqi stiffened when he heard this, and the fighting spirit that had just been ignited was extinguished, and his heart felt as if he had been hit hard by something, and he suddenly felt a sigh of pain......

At this time, Twelve Xiao hurriedly walked out of the house, with a trembling voice, looking very happy with heavy makeup, "Shang Qianshui, he's back alive!" ”