The two are chatting, and vaguely have some like-minded interests, drinking a thousand cups of confidants and not speculating for more than half a sentence, whether it is Li Molan and He Xingge, they all belong to the previous state, the two people are somewhat similar in personality and views on things, and they are a little interested when they talk about it, at this moment, the innkeeper came over with a stack of scalded cooked beef, looked at He Xingge with some surprise, and said: "This guest officer ......"

"Guest house, please arrange it for the owner. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" He Xingge said calmly: "By the way, I will also have the same wine and meat." ”

"Okay!" the innkeeper thought to himself that there was still a lot of cooked beef left, which had been reserved for himself as a supper, but now it was just right to present it.

When the wine and meat were ready, Li Molan poured the wine into their respective bowls and said, "How much is the wine?"

He Xingge said: "I must drink more than you." ”

Li Molan said: "I know that you must be able to drink better than me, mainly because I don't drink very well, you have to drink a little more than me when you drink for a while, otherwise we won't be able to match the rhythm." ”

He Xingge smiled: "Okay, it's just rare to see people of your age who have started to drink a lot, and they don't drink sake or rice wine." ”

"I only started drinking rice wine today, and I used to take a jar of sake and pretend to pour it into my stomach, which looks amazing, but in fact, the amount of wine is poor. Li Molan looked at the wine in the bowl and said slowly: "Actually, I am also a winemaker, and I am much more powerful than you think." ”

"You can make wine, you don't drink much, that's not right. He Xingge said.

"Who said it would be good to be able to make wine, I'm just a kid. At this moment, Li Molan, who suddenly showed a youthful posture, patted her chest, and deliberately raised her head to look at the white-robed young man opposite, meaning that I am still young, you see that I have to raise my head to look at you.

He Xingge laughed at it, picked up the wine bowl, and drank it all.

Li Molan took a sip of wine cautiously, feeling the spicy taste on her tongue and cheering, her cheeks were slightly red, she was actually sipping, and she had already sipped out her drunkenness, which was a shame for ordinary drinkers, but the young man didn't mind, after all, he was just a child.

"You can see that you have a feeling of sorrow in your heart. He Xingge looked at him and said suddenly.

"That's, otherwise why do you want to drink alone here in the middle of the night today, I only want to drink rice wine today, and before that, I must still drink sake." Li Molan said softly.

"Since it's a melancholy, I still don't mention it. He Xingge said.

"It's fine. Li Molan looked at the iron knife handle behind the white-robed young man and asked, "Are you using a knife?"

This is naturally nonsense, otherwise what would you do when you come out to walk the world with a knife on your back, but He Xingge still replied very seriously: "Yes, I am the only one in the sect who uses a knife." ”

Li Molan suddenly became serious, and the drunkenness on her body seemed to disappear, and she said seriously: "So even if you are a cultivator...... Do you want to practice swordsmanship?"

He Xingge was a little puzzled by his expression at the moment, but in order not to be rude, he still learned from the young man, and replied seriously and seriously: "Yes, according to the different weapons used, you have to practice different moves, and you can't waste them for a day, it's just that the weapons used by my division are more complicated, so everyone practices different moves, and most of the other sects tend to practice swordsmanship." ”

Li Molan was suddenly deflated and muttered: "It turns out that when you become a cultivator, you also have to sweat profusely to practice swordsmanship, I thought that your life was to sit there all day long and breathe in the aura of heaven and earth." ”

He Xingge laughed and said: "That's natural, cultivators fight with people, in fact, they are no different from martial artists in the world, not really as immortal as in the eyes of the world, cultivators can neither fly, nor breathe fire and spit water, and they are just cultivators, but in many folklore, cultivators are like immortals, they can walk with swords, they can swallow clouds and spit mist, they can use spells to breathe fire or something...... That's pure nonsense. ”

"Huh, I thought it was true...... Li Molan looked surprised: "You really can't fly with a sword, and you can't use that spell?"

"Those are the conjectures of ordinary people who deceive and deceive......" He Xingge wiped a cold sweat and said with a smile: "Cultivators, except for living for a longer time and fighting more powerfully, there is actually nothing special. ”

"It's just that compared to ordinary people, it's the kind that lives for a long time and fights very well, right?" Although Li Molan was a little disappointed, she still comforted herself: "Actually, it's quite powerful." ”

"What, little brother Li Molan, you also want to go to the Dao?" He Xingge looked at him with a smile.

"Yes, you will become an immortal, be free for thousands of years, and become an immortal...... Who wouldn't. Li Molan said with a little wistfulness.

He Xingge was silent for a while, and said softly: "In fact, the road of cultivation is so difficult and dangerous, grievances and hatreds often have to be accompanied by the death of one party before it can be ended...... Although cultivation can lead to eternal life, how many cultivators have not lived long before a mortal has come, and they have died on this path?"

"I know that there is no easy road, from a cultivator to a dung digger, who doesn't have a hard life?"

It seemed to be amused by the analogy of the young man, He Xingge laughed, and then said: "Actually, if it were an ordinary person, I might really persuade him not to embark on the path of cultivation, but you, little brother, I'm afraid I won't persuade you, but will encourage you to try to cultivate, I don't know why, I always feel that if you enter this path, you must be countless times more dazzling than others." ”

When Li Molan heard this, she narrowed her eyes happily and said softly, "That's ...... Naturally, we are born to know God. ”

"Come, drink!"

"Well, drink!"

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In the early morning of the second day, Li Molan walked out of the inn, looked at the bright sky and the relatively deserted street with few pedestrians, stretched a little lazily, and let out a pleasant moan.

Walking out of this small inn that had stayed overnight but still couldn't remember the name, Li Molan walked into the streets of Xunyang City in the early morning. Most of the shops haven't opened yet, and at this point in time, only the old men who are always idlers will wake up early and come out to hang out or something.

Although the sky is bright and the dew is still there, but after the spring is getting stronger, it is naturally close to summer, even if it is ten in the morning, it does not give people a very cold feeling, and after a night, most of the water from yesterday has dissipated, and a little remains on the ground like water-stained patches.

Li Molan carried the dragon elephant sword and walked towards the north of Xunyang City. The coolness of this morning has completely eliminated the drunkenness of last night, and of course, the young man who came back to his senses also realized that something was wrong with yesterday - he tied this famous Beihai dragon elephant among cultivators to his waist with such fanfare, in case he was recognized by He Xingge, who seemed to be a good person, what should he do?

It's just that he is short, and the table blocks the other party's view, so that the white-robed young man should not have seen the dragon elephant sword on his waist, and when the two of them went to the room drunk last night, even if the two of them were not drunk, they must have been drunk and hazy, probably the other party didn't notice the dragon elephant sword on his waist at that time.

It's just that next time you have to be careful, the Dragon Elephant Sword is respected as the Dragon Elephant of the North Sea, and it naturally makes sense to be in the first place on the list of famous weapons in the North Sea, even if you don't know the power of this Dragon Elephant Sword, this ranking alone is enough to make people crazy, even ordinary books will mention this sword, how powerful this sword is is naturally self-evident, with his current strength, he will definitely not be able to protect such a sword.

As for the other weapons on the Beihai Famous Weapons List, Li Molan had only heard a little about it, and it was rare to see them all the treasures of the Zhenzong in those cultivation sects, and since it was not as good as the dragon elephant sword he was carrying, he was not interested in learning about it.

Xingchong thin and light mist, in the fog to see the weight of the overlapping mountains, look at the nature of the distance outside the Xunyang city of the mountain, the mountains in the faint morning mist stretched to the real end of the land of the North Sea, in this view, quite hazy.

The clothes were prepared with the help of the innkeeper before going to bed last night, and it was refreshing to wear a dry coarse cloth coat, although the wet one from yesterday must have dried now, but the mud on it was still left, and it was damaged, so it was discarded.

After walking for more than half an hour, Li Molan finally walked to the north of the city, perhaps because it was not only the dragon and elephant sword that had the same heart, but also the old green cow that had lived for decades or even longer, Li Molan had just walked beside the sleeping city gate sergeants, and walked out of the city a few hundred meters along the official road, and the old green cow was already waiting at the end of the official road, seeing the young man's calm face, the old green cow roared twice in a low voice.

"Xiaoqing, don't worry, I've recovered. Li Molan gently comforted the old green cow, and then climbed onto the cow's back very quickly and skillfully, as if she had really forgotten yesterday's sorrow.

"Dry old man, it's time to go!" shouted at the empty and uninhabited field, the young man sat quietly on the back of the ox, and not long after, the old sword fairy who had not changed the coarse cloth for ten thousand years was late, and shouted from afar: "Apprentice, the old man is here!"

In the same way, you can smell the wine on these two bad old men with goatees from afar.

Li Molan was rarely lifeless, and said softly: "Hurry up, master, let's go, let's go into the mountains." ”

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