Chapter 189: I Understand

Hong Jiuhu, Zhang Ying and Gu Qiuyu entered the house, and Cho Honglang sat on a small stool by the fire pond, and said to Zhang Ying: "Sister-in-law, look at your family, I said that he would pay him back ten times the wine, and he won't settle an account, so he will drink it today, and there will be more next time!"

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"Hong Jiuhu! Hong Jiuhu said angrily.

People who drink sometimes don't depend on what kind of drink they drink, but more about who drinks, Hong Jiuhu is indeed good at martial arts, but he is just an ordinary mountain man, and he has not experienced anything strange in his life.

But this one Kaichun saw two strange people, Yujian Peak and Chop Honglang. Let yourself open your eyes, and naturally want to hear about these two people.

Gu Qiuyu came here inexplicably, but there was a medicine elder here, and naturally someone arranged it.

And he didn't die, but he didn't have any internal qi, of course, there was a reason he didn't know, and now there was a chopping red man, which was also in line with his previous consistent experience of going out to meet a "nobleman".

Now he doesn't know anything about the outside and wants to know what's going on outside. However, if he knew about the experience of the broken sword giving birth to the valley, I am afraid that he would have to sit on the ground and lament the injustice of life.

Broken Sword is now a beautiful woman with a lot of silver entourage, and it has become a new legend of the rivers and lakes.

The red-cut man on the opposite side sat with his eyes blank, just wanting to drink.

Hong Jiuhu said to Gu Qiuyu: "Childe, let's go get something." After speaking, it was Zhang Ying's angry gaze behind him.

The houses in the far north of Shiguo are small, with walls three feet thick, to keep warm in winter. At the same time, because it was so cold, the food in winter had to be kept in the house, and a deep cellar had to be dug in the middle of the house, at least two feet deep from the ground.

Climbing down the ladder, Hong Jiuhu took the oil lamp and asked Gu Qiuyu in a low voice: "Is this guy a bad guy or not?"

Gu Qiuyu said with a smile: "Looking at his weapons, this person is by no means simple, and he will not do anything bad." ”

Hong Jiuhu sighed and didn't say anything.

The cellar was much larger than the room above, and there was not much food or vegetables.

The oil light is very low, but for Gu Qiuyu, he can still see the cellar clearly, this cellar is much larger than the room above, the temperature inside is the lowest, but it doesn't feel freezing, there are a few animal skins hanging on the wall, there are several large vats in it, and there are grains and vegetables on the stone slabs on the ground, which don't look much.

Hong Jiuhu walked to the edge of the cellar and took out a wine jar in a vat and a pickled pig thigh.

In Shi Guobei, wine can be used as money, this pig's thigh has not been eaten by the two of them in winter, it should also be a good thing, Zhang Ying also expected that Hong Jiuhu would take these treats, no wonder he was angry.

Gu Qiuyu and Chop Honglang sat on the kang, put the sword box beside them, and the two of them first said something irrelevant about it, such as where their hometown was, anyway, neither of them had a word of truth now.

Hong Jiuhu was helping Zhang Ying cook by the stove outside, and at this time, it was getting dark outside, and the fire in the house was shining, and the aroma was fragrant.

Gu Qiuyu sat on the hot kang, there was a lot of loneliness in his heart, this ordinary life had never happened to him, after fifteen years of rich days, and ten years of practice, those days were bitter, but they were also like immortals.

After coming out of the valley, I was like a spinning top, constantly being driven by others, as if I was working hard, but in fact I was being arranged, calculated, and I was seriously injured twice, and now I am almost back to the starting point.

Looking at this peaceful life, when can I have it.

The meals were quickly served, and in response to Gu Qiuyu's explanation, Hong Jiuhu did not hide it this time, in addition to the pig's thighs, there were other meat and two plates of dried vegetables, mainly a jar of good wine.

Gu Qiuyu didn't know how to drink, but only took a symbolic sip, and then watched Hong Jiuhu and Chop Honglang drinking there in a big gulp.

Wine is a very wonderful thing, at the beginning there were still a little rusty two, a few bowls of wine after the stomach became familiar, half a jar of wine after drinking, the two have become a confidant who hate to see each other, there to complain about their hearts.

Gu Qiuyu shook his head, compared and drank a large sip of wine, and suddenly felt that the world was spinning, but after that, he was hot-headed, his body was indescribably comfortable, and he didn't feel anything else, and he ate a few more bites of the dishes on the table, and his mood was much better.

Zhang Ying didn't eat together, and when she saw that the three of them were drunk, she slammed the door and left.

To Gu Qiuyu's surprise, Chop Honglang was so good at wine, but the amount of wine was really not flattering, and after drinking less than a catty, his eyes began to become confused, and his speech was a little knotted, on the other hand, Hong Jiuhu, his face was ruddy, and he was only three points drunk.

Hong Jiuhu was strong in drinking, and his voice was much louder, first talking about how his martial arts were, how many prey he had hit, and how he had face in ten miles and eight villages.

said and scolded himself, people in their thirties have not yet been a man and a woman, sorry for their parents.

talked about how good Zhang Ying is, and he is also a blessing from cultivation-......

Gu Qiuyu made a mistake and talked with Chop Honglang, Chop Honglang leaned over, put the gun behind him, his eyes were confused, what to say.

Gu Qiuyu effortlessly cleaned the bottom of the chopping Honglang, as long as he asked, the chopping Honglang would say it honestly.

But the result surprised Gu Qiuyu, especially the identity of Chop Honglang and the purpose of his trip.

It turned out that this chopping Honglang was indeed not from Shiguo, but from Mingguo, who was born outside a small city called Mutuo in the southwest.

When he was young, his family was poor and his life was hard, until he was eleven years old when he was favored by a small sect in Mingguo and selected into the sect as a disciple.

No one expected that this poor boy would have extremely high talent, and after five years, he cultivated his internal qi, and after another two years, there was no opponent in the entire sect.

After that, Cho Honglang traveled around the Ming Kingdom to practice martial arts.

In this paragraph, Chop Honglang spoke extremely vaguely, and it was overshadowed by just a few words, but Gu Qiuyu knew that what happened during this period of time was the most important.

Obviously, Chopping Honglang is drunk, and he is also precautionary.

Later, when he was twenty-two years old, he went to join the army, and because of his outstanding martial arts, he was soon appreciated by General Mingguo, and his status gradually rose, and finally he became a captain in the most elite unit under King Ruyi, and he also made many friends like brothers.

He thought that he had everything now, but things suddenly took a turn - Mingguo and Shiguo went to war.

On the day of the expedition, Choi Honglang was ordered to follow the rear army, and his brothers and comrades-in-arms followed King Ruyi to take the lead and march to Yumapo.

The next day, bad news came from the front line, the vanguard troops were all killed and under the fire, and only a few escaped.

When Chop Honglang said this, he couldn't control his emotions anymore, and said with tears in his eyes: "My brothers are all dead, and none of them came back alive." A few days later, Shi Guo raided King Ruyi again, and I killed a lieutenant in the midst of thousands of enemy troops, but I could only watch the fire and arrows mercilessly kill my comrades. I can only run-......!

Then his expression changed, and he said angrily: "I want to avenge them! I want to kill Xiao Wuchang with my own hands!"

Gu Qiuyu listened to the story of Chopping Honglang with a blank expression, and sighed in his heart that the world was impermanent, and when he went to the battlefield where he was desperately fighting, a young man who was very similar to himself appeared.

Looking at the confused Chop Honglang, Gu Qiuyu suddenly said, "Since you are a soldier of Mingguo, you should also know who I am?"

Chopping Honglang smiled "haha", then suddenly suppressed his smile, stared at Gu Qiuyu and said, "You are the Imperial Sword Blade, the leader of the Heavenly Eagle Guard!"

At this moment, the temperature in the entire room dropped to freezing, and Hong Jiuhu, who was still drinking heavily, also noticed the strangeness between the two and slowly put down the wine bowl.

Gu Qiuyu said: "So, you want to kill me?"

"Yes!"

"Then why don't you do it?"

"Then I changed my mind. ”

"Tell me about it. ”

Chop Honglang suddenly retracted his gaze again, and said with a drunken expression: "For a soldier, it is a blessing to die on the battlefield, and there is no resentment at all. But on that day, that Xiao Wuchang used shameless means, using ghosts and fires, which are contrary to the way of heaven, to take the lives of countless soldiers of my Ming Kingdom! I must avenge this revenge! But you are different, I later heard that you and the Ge Xian Mountain of the Yunding Hall also had a big battle, and in the end, although you were defeated, at least, you were defeated by the sword of the warrior, and by virtue of one point, you are a great warrior. And we are all pawns. On the battlefield, either you die or I live, and whoever kills is killed. Now none of us are soldiers. The grievances of the state have the methods of the state. But I want to kill Xiao Wuchang, who ruined the dignity of the warrior by despicable means."

Gu Qiuyu nodded and said, "I understand!" With that, he raised the wine bowl in his hand and saluted to Chop Honglang.

Chop Honglang smiled "hehe", drank the wine in his hand, and then the whole person crawled on the wine table, unconscious.

Then, Gu Qiuyu troubled Hong Jiuhu to move Chop Honglang into the inner room to rest, and he came outside the house, looking at the setting sun in the west and being silent, a north wind blew, as if he was unwilling to accept the arrival of spring.

It is the spring breeze that blows across the wasteland.

Looking at a glass of wine with a few hearts, he returned to Henan with a sword one day.

The next day, he woke up with a scream, and he looked around for a moment before he remembered where he was.

At this time, it was not dawn, and it was dark outside, so Chop Honglang got dressed and walked out.

"Awake?"

Gu Qiuyu, who was on the roof, said suddenly.

Chu Honglang jumped onto the roof, and looked at the east with Gu Qiuyu.

"What's the matter?

Gu Qiuyu also heard the voice of Chopping Honglang just now, and glanced at him sideways.

Chop Honglang's face was sad, and he nodded: "No, it's just that I sometimes dream about it at night." My brothers, covered in flames, stood in front of me, shouting for me to avenge them. ”

Gu Qiuyu said gloomily: "Maybe you misunderstood what they meant, maybe they didn't want you to avenge them." ”

Chop Honglang looked at them and said: "Even if I can't dream of them, I will avenge them, you don't understand this kind of feeling." ”

"No, I understand. ”