"Brother Li, please."

"Guo Daxia, please!"

In a wine shop, Li Xiaodao and Guo Jing sat across the seats, holding the wine bowl together, and then drank it all.

"Happy!"

Li Xiaodao looked satisfied. He is not an alcoholic person, but he lived in a prosperous life in the previous life, and he is naturally not satisfied with coarse tea and light rice, he especially misses the feeling of calling three or five friends, sitting on the side of the busy street, making meat skewers, and drinking a little wine, which is really happy.

Eating and drinking is not only a human need, but also a kind of life, a kind of enjoyment of the spirit, and more likely the beginning of some kind of friendship.

But since I went to the Dashun Dynasty, it is needless to say that I eat chaff vegetables, even if I come to the Condor World, it is more of a meal and a camp, although I have been in the tomb for three months, but I eat some brown rice and wild vegetables, not to mention that the four people in the tomb are not proficient in cooking, and they often have to encounter dark cuisine, Li Xiaodao said that a bird faded out of his mouth, but it is not an exaggeration at all.

Guo Jing is not good at drinking, and he called Li Xiaodao to come to narrate, so after drinking a bowl, the sullen man immediately pulled the conversation box and talked about the things in his heart about his family and country. Li Xiaodao listened quietly on the side, sipped wine, ate side dishes, and interjected a few words from time to time, and what he said was naturally whipped into it, which made Guo Jing overjoyed.

Until the sun set, Guo Jing said unsatisfactorily: "This time to be able to drink with Brother Li is really a fortunate thing in Guo Jing's life, after listening to what Brother Li said, Guo Jing can't wait to return to the peach blossom set immediately to clean up and go to Xiangyang City." ”

Li Xiaodao was already a little drunk at this time, and it was difficult to come out once, even though Guo Jing was not a competent drinking friend, but with such a heroic hero to eat and chat, Li Xiaodao naturally ate and drank to the fullest, and drank high unconsciously.

This ancient liquor is not distilled, the degree is not high, but the victory is long, the two have been sitting from noon to evening, the strength of this wine has already begun to grow, Li Xiaodao only felt that he was in the water waves at this time, and at the same time, it seemed that there were rolling waves to push himself to the left, and suddenly to the right.

He staggered to his feet, turned his head and glanced at the bloody remnant sun in the distance, only to feel extremely dazzling, and couldn't help but say: "The world is out of my generation, and the years of time in the rivers and lakes are urging." In the talk and laughter of Batu Weiye, it is better than a drunk in life. Lifting a sword and riding to wave the ghost rain, the white bones are like mountain birds flying in shock. Dust is like a tide, people are like water, only sighing a few people in the rivers and lakes.

Guo Daxia, I know that you are destined to be a person who wants to do great things, but when manpower is poor, if you can't do anything in the end, please cherish it. ”

What is the end of this road, Li Xiaodao can see it, Guo Jing and his wife died together with the city, Guo Poyu, who inherited the incense, died in the chaos, although the heroes are tragic, but Li Xiaodao felt that such an ending was unfair to Guo Jing. It's just that some things can't be said clearly, because even if Guo Jing knows that this is a dead end, he will still go on.

After saying this, Li Xiaodao didn't wait for Guo Jing to respond, and lifted the curtain as soon as he stepped over, but Fang Yi walked out of the wine shop but didn't want to bump into an old monk dressed in shabby monk robes, wearing an octagonal hat, white hair, and cloudy eyes.

The old monk looked at Li Xiaodao, squeezed his wrinkled face, showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said with his toothless and leaky mouth: "I thought that the person who could chant 'Batu Weiye talks and laughs, and is not better than a drunk in life' should be a heroic man who sees through the red dust, but I didn't expect it to be a . . . Milk. The stinky doll that has not dried up disappointed the old monk. ”

The wine was in his head, and as soon as he heard someone scolding himself in front of him, Li Xiaodao didn't care what the identity of this person was, and he went back: "Milk. What happened if the stink didn't dry? Huo Qubing was named a hussar general at the age of nineteen, Zhou Yu was thirteen years old and worshiped the governor of the navy, Gan Luo was twelve years old and worshiped the prime minister, and the gourd baby was born to fight goblins, and age can represent everything? ”

After hearing this, the old monk was slightly stunned, then folded his hands, bowed, and said: "It's the old monk who looks good, and please don't blame the little benefactor!" It's just that the old monk doesn't know who this gourd baby is, and he is so good? ”

Huo Quai, Zhou Yu, and Gan Luo are all famous people in history, as long as they have read history books, they are unfamiliar, as for the gourd baby, it is just Li Xiaodao who said a certain paragraph in his memory as it was.

Facing the old monk's question, Li Xiaodao laughed and said: "You old monk is really stupid, since I said to fight goblins, then this gourd baby is naturally a mythical character, I happened to hear this story back then, and today I will listen to you, naturally I want to refute you."

But you, the old monk, are not kind, you are hypocritical, you ask me not to blame, but you also call me a little benefactor, and you still look down on me in your heart. I only ask you, what is the size of the donor, did your Buddha Shakyamuni tell you? Even this can't be broken, and all day long say that color is empty, empty is color, and the Buddhist scriptures are really read into the dog's belly. ”

Drunken madness! After Li Xiaodao was drunk, his temperament was exposed, and he was ruthless when he opened his mouth, but the old monk just ate this set, only to see him shake his head with a wry smile, and said: "The old monk really lived such a big age in vain, and he has not seen it thoroughly without the benefactor, ashamed, really ashamed." ”

At this time, Guo Jinghui opened the curtain and walked out of the wine shop after finishing the account, but after he saw the old monk at a glance, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils slightly, and took half a step forward under his feet, blocking half of Li Xiaodao's body behind him, and then said: "Under Guo Jing, I don't know the master's number?" ”

Guo Jing's actions are naturally to protect Li Xiaodao, the reason why this is so is because he feels that the breath of the old monk in front of him seems to be nothing, like a seriously injured and dying person, and more like the legendary realm of the living dead who returns to the truth, this kind of internal skill is far from him, and Li Xiaodao's words are not good at arguing with the old monk, Guo Jing is afraid that the other party will be annoyed and angry.

However, the old monk obviously didn't mean to embarrass Li Xiaodao, his cloudy eyes turned, looked at Guo Jing and said, "You are the famous Peach Blossom Island Guo Jing?" ”

"It's down there!"

Hearing Guo Jing's confirmation, the old monk laughed and said: "Originally, I came to Zhongnanshan this time just to mourn my old friend, I never wanted to hear the poem before, and I thought that there was a heroic man in the wine here, and the old monk wanted to fight with it, but unfortunately this donor was obviously drunk, but I didn't expect to meet you Guo Jing, it's really good!" ”

"Old monk, who do you say is drunk? Dao Ye told you that on this inferior goods of mash mixed with water, Dao Ye will drink for three days and three nights without getting drunk, if you don't believe it, you and I will fight hard! ”

Li Xiaodao slapped his chest with a bang, and the old monk was also interested when he saw this, and couldn't help but say: "Three days and three nights? If the donor's words are true, the old monk will also drink with you at the cost of this life, but before that, the old monk will be allowed to ask this Guo Shizhu for a few tricks. ”

Before the words fell, the old monk raised his right hand lightly, and then waved his sleeve towards Li Xiaodao, Li Xiaodao suddenly felt a breeze blowing on his face, but the next moment, he felt that his body no longer belonged to him, like a catkins flying backwards, and when he came back to his senses, he had already passed through the curtain and sat firmly on the wooden bench.

At this moment, Li Xiaodao was shocked, and most of the time he woke up when he was drunk, and then he only heard the voice of the old monk outside the wine shop: "Master Guo, I heard that you have achieved the true inheritance of Jiuyin, and the old man will not bully you with his merits, you let go of your hand to attack me three times, and I will return you one more move, how about it?" ”

The old monk said it easily, but Guo Jing was very strange in his heart, knowing that it must not be simple for this monk to break through the foundation of his martial arts, he didn't want to do something with this person of unknown origin, but he was in the rivers and lakes, and he couldn't help himself.

At the moment, Guo Jing didn't dare to be careless, and jumped more than ten meters away before he put on a shelf, and the old monk couldn't help but smile when he saw this: "Guo Shizhu is a benevolent person, but please rest assured, if the old monk can't even grasp this little bit of proportion, how dare he ask Guo Shizhu for advice?" ”

Saying that, the old monk stepped down, and in an instant, the withered old body that was about to die seemed to be full of vitality, and the cloudy eyes were even more violent.

"Master Guo, please first."

The old monk stood up straight and asked Guo Jing to make a move, Guo Jing didn't say much else, only said, "Offended." ”

The moment the words settled, Guo Jing soared into the air, lifted his feet, put his hands in front of him, and then clicked down with his right palm, like a yaksha exploring the sea, but this is one of the most powerful moves in the eighteen palms of the dragon descending as soon as Guo Jing got started, flying dragon in the sky!

Roar!

The palm out of the wind moves, there seems to be a dragon roaring abyss, this palm has not yet reached the old monk approach, the palm wind is like a fallen leaf autumn wind sweeping across the field, the old monk must fly between the hair, shouting: "Good come." ”

I saw the old monk's right foot half a step behind, like pushing the mountain to stand still, in the face of Guo Jing's fierce palm, he did not dodge, only lifted his palms, as if raising fire to the sky, the next moment, Guo Jing's single palm and his palms connected, only to hear a muffled sound of 'bang', followed by the old monk's body trembled slightly, and then the luck under his feet shook.

Between the urging of strength, the crack of the Dao Dao where the old monk stood at his feet was like a spider web, his face became a little more solemn, and the internal force in his body was wildly urged, and the unfathomable internal force immediately burst out of the meridians like a mighty tide, wanting to rush into Guo Jing's body from his palms.

How dare Guo Jing compete with him for internal strength, immediately retracted his right palm, his body sank down, and the moment he stepped on the ground, he circled his body, and saw Long Zaitian attacking the old monk's lower abdomen.

But at this moment, the old monk's feet shook again.

Boom boom...

I only heard the sound of the explosion, the dust flew up, like the yellow sand covering the sun, so that Li Xiaodao, who was watching the battle, could not see the two people clearly, and then, Li Xiaodao only heard the sound of the flesh palm hitting each other one after another, after a few breaths, the flying dust had not yet dissipated, Li Xiaodao saw that Guo Jing was actually retreating from the dust in a few steps in a row, he caressed his chest with one hand, and between gasping in his mouth, he coughed three times in a row, and there was a trace of blood splashed out, and he was already injured internally.