"He's similar to you?" I'm a little curious, after all, I haven't heard Old Man Zuo talk about himself. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It's more than similar." Fang Shiliang smiled and pointed to his head: "One can't die, the other lives long, some things are too similar, the experience is similar, even people are the same." ”

I frowned and didn't speak.

"In this world, there are probably no more than five people who know your master's experience, except for me." Fang Shiliang lifted the wine jar with one hand, raised his head and poured two sips, laughed and asked me, "He didn't tell you, did he?" ”

"I didn't say that." I nodded.

"Do you know why I didn't tell you?" Fang Shiliang drank wine and asked me.

"I don't know." I shook my head.

"Because you're not qualified enough." Fang Shiliang's smile was very bright, but there was no smile in his eyes, that kind of look seemed to contain an indescribable sadness, compared with his smile, the contrast was very great.

As he spoke, Fang Shiliang threw the wine jar aside and raised his hands high.

"Everybody in this world isn't qualified!!"

"Only those of us who aren't even human are qualified!! Hahahaha!! ”

Fang Shiliang's wild laughter was loud, and it sounded a little deafening.

In the evening breeze of the cold night, this burst of laughter spread far, far away.

At the same time, in the woods a few miles away, several beast-like roars suddenly sounded, as if in response to Fang Shiliang.

Immediately, the roars, shouts, and howls that came from all directions also increased without warning.

It seems that the injustices of the entire heaven and earth have rioted at this time, and thousands of injustices in the mountains have inexplicably made their voices at this time, responding to Fang Shiliang's wild laughter.

"What's going on?!!" I looked left and right, and saw some familiar figures around me, and immediately raised my heart: "Brother Fang! What happened to these injustices?!! ”

"Come and play! Come and play! ”

Fang Shiliang spoke a Guizhou dialect, laughing non-stop, with a crazy smile on his face.

When I saw him like this, I was a little confused.

What's going on?? It was fine just now, but now why are you going crazy again??

This wine strength still has recurring attacks??

"Hiss!!"

"Hiss!!!"

"Boom !!!"

When Fang Shiliang was drunk and crazy, this piece of the top of the mountain seemed to have become the target of all the wrongs.

More and more injustices ran up from the bottom of the mountain, surrounding me and Fang Shiliang.

The sound of the scream, the sound of evil.

It never stopped, let alone the roars of the injustices themselves.

Most of the first to reach the top of the mountain are soul-like injustices, and after that, there are corpse-like injustices, and the beasts are the last.

The cold wind is still blowing, and the snow is falling.

Originally, it was still a snow-capped mountaintop, but at this time, I turned on the flashlight and looked at it, but I couldn't see much snow anymore, and the places where people could stand were completely crowded with those injustices!

It is no exaggeration to say that the number of injustices crowded on the top of the mountain is at least two thousand, not to mention those who stand behind and on the mountainside.........

I know that the total number of injustices within a radius of dozens of miles is an astronomical number.

I also know that in this area of land under Fang Shiliang's hands, there are all kinds of wrongs, hundreds or thousands.

But after I experienced that incident, which was almost an unjust military parade, I had a new feeling about the word ghost mountain.

Fuck me.

Isn't that a little scary?!!

If Fang Shiliang couldn't think about it one day and planned to take revenge on the society for the uprising, how many people would have to be killed in this piece of combat effectiveness??!

"What about the wicked people........ Haven't you arrived yet? I squinted my eyes and scanned them left and right at the sins that had not moved since I stopped, feeling a little puzzled.

Such a big scene, all the people who should have come and those who shouldn't have come have come.

But none of the three big brothers showed up.

This situation makes me a little confused.

"It's Chinese New Year's Eve!! I can't be the only one who is happy!! You bastards!! You have to be happy with Lao Tzu!! ”

Fang Shiliang's madness is even greater than before, and I can feel this intuitively.

"This year!! How are you all doing in the mountains?!!! ”

Fang Shiliang stood on his grave, dancing and roaring.

When he finished shouting this, many of the wrongdoers shouted like him, as if in answer to him.

"Roar!!

"Just have a good time!! Lao Tzu can't die! Don't let any of you want to die! Fang Shiliang laughed and said, "I have to live well with Lao Tzu this year!! ”

"Roaring !!!"

At the time, I felt like I had crossed over.

In the blink of an eye, I traveled back to the time of military training in college.

If the chief says a word, we have to take it, and we must pick it up neatly and with momentum!

Just when I was muttering in my heart, Fang Shiliang suddenly said.

"It's a big New Year! I didn't give you any gifts either! Lao Tzu will put on a show now! Let's have fun! It's a New Year's gift for everyone! ”

Hey, awesome, when did Fang Shiliang's grandson become so particular? ?

Look at what you say, you really have the demeanor of a fucking leader!

It's just that he performs the show........

I frowned, glanced at Fang Shiliang cautiously, and muttered.

"It won't be off. Dress Dance Bar ........"

Fang Shiliang seemed to hear what I muttered, turned his head, and glared at me viciously.

The meaning in that look was obvious.

If I talk nonsense again, he'll let me go up and perform the legendary detachment. Dress.

"Bring the wine!"

Fang Shiliang waved his hand and shouted heroically.

I looked left and right, and saw that none of the injustices had come up to help, and I immediately understood.

Well, I'm the one who laughed at it.

"Take the wine jar, don't throw it around, it's your luck if you didn't break it just now........" When I picked up the wine jar and handed it to Fang Shiliang, I specially instructed him: "There isn't much wine in the house, you can do it yourself." ”

Fang Shiliang glared at me angrily, took the wine jar, raised his head and poured it.

I have to say that I can take this grandson's amount of alcohol.

Dozens of catties of liquor a day drank without dying, who dares to disobey him at this point?

Although his physique is similar to the injustice, no matter what, this grandson looks like a living person, and I see him drink dozens of catties of wine, can I disagree?

.............

I thought that this grandson would be finished with a few sips to relieve his cravings, but what I didn't expect was that he didn't put down the wine jar for a long time, and he finished the wine in this jar directly.

When he had finished drinking, he threw the jar into my arms and wiped his mouth.

"Let's sing a song to everyone!"

As he spoke, before I could react, the grandson took the bronze coin sword wrapped in gray cloth, stood on his grave and danced.

I don't know if it's because of the strength in his hand, or if the sword is weird.

Whenever Fang Shiliang stabbed out a sword, a slightly piercing scream would sound in the field, especially like the sound of something breaking through the air.

I didn't speak at the time, I watched silently for a while, and suddenly found that Fang Shiliang's grandson sword dancing was strangely good-looking.

Fang Shiliang looked really crazy, and when he danced the sword, the copper coin sword in his hand seemed to be brought out by him with a taste of madness.

People are crazy.

The sword is also crazy.

People are laughing.

The sword seemed to be laughing too.

With the sound of a howling cold wind.

In the midst of the heavy snow, the sword in Fang Shiliang's hand came out faster and faster.

He laughed maniacally, pulled the broken gong caused by excessive drinking, and sang loudly with red eyes.

"The spring breeze has passed...... Moonlight ...... Lang Qing concubine is in a hurry......"

"The drizzle is blowing...... Red Dust Beauty ...... The breeze is sorrowful...... I'm even more worried about wine as a song......"

"Xia Wen Cicada...... Izumi Reflection ...... 3,000 catkins ...... each west and east"

"There is no place to return for flowing water...... This view ...... Morning and Dusk ...... When did the deceased meet ......"

"Autumn is ...... Yan Nanfei ...... The lonely boat went north to chase the cold wind ......"

"I don't know where to go...... Disappearing ...... Who is it...... White hair like frost and temples hanging down ......"

"Winter Rises...... Cold day and night...... The sound of dead vines and old trees ......"

"A dream of yellow sorghum finally gathers...... Pretty ...... Boy Lang ...... Caring for each other without words and tears...... Caring for each other without words and a thousand tears! Hahahaha!!! ”

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