In a hometown wine shop, a dusty young man walked in.

The door opened and closed, and a lot of dust came in, which provoked many passers-by who drank and ate meat in the wine shop, who were angry and scolded.

The young man's clothes looked like he had been wearing for a long time, and he didn't seem to have changed much, but when the shopkeeper got closer, he found that there was no smell, so he turned a blind eye and found him a seat for him to sit down.

There is no way, they are all passers-by under the wind and rain on the rivers and lakes, and they are all convenient, considerate and considerate. It is also in response to the words that the owner of the wine shop often says: "It's good to be alive, it's no big deal." The shopkeeper secretly glanced at the busy boss standing there, looking at his gray sideburns, he couldn't help but sigh a little: When did that vigorous man turn out to have gray hair and a rickety body?

The young man was dressed in a wide coat, and there was a lot of dust on it, and when he sat down, he raised dust again, as if he noticed the expression of the shopkeeper who wanted to speak and stopped, and the young man said embarrassedly: "I went to the desert, forgive me." ”

The shopkeeper hurriedly smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay, I understand, guest officer, what do you want to eat?"

"Two jugs of wine, four taels of beef. ”

The shopkeeper bent down to pick up the menu, and before leaving, he casually glanced at the young man's hand, and found that there were many black spots on it, and when he was wondering what this was, the shopkeeper raised his eyes and saw that the young man was looking at him. The shopkeeper's face turned red, and he turned his head and hurried away, really trying to find a crack in the ground to get into, too embarrassed!

The young man looked down at the ink on his hand, rubbed it with his fingers, found that it was still difficult to rub off, sighed, moved his knuckles, and stopped worrying. He carried a pen and paper with him, large and small, and some that he had torn into small pieces. Because there is not enough paper, it can only be done in a hurry.

The young man is a painter from Luoxia City, called "Qi Xiangqi".

The young shopkeeper came with four taels of beef and the best liquor sold by the liquor store, and saw that the young man who was a little strange was talking to himself, and he didn't know what he was talking about. Over the years, he has seen a lot of strange people and strange things, so he is not strange, keep a normal heart, carefully serve the wine and meat on the tablet, move to the young painter, smile politely, and put the wine and meat in front of this young man with a clean face although he is dusty.

"You have something to order!" said the shopkeeper with a smile.

The young man did not answer, and did not raise his head.

Dian Xiaoer didn't care about these trivial things, and when he turned around, he casually glanced at the young painter, and the shopkeeper frowned, feeling that something was not quite right, but he couldn't say what it was, and he was inexplicably a little uneasy in his heart. After thinking about it, the shopkeeper felt that he should not think too much, shook his head, threw the cloth hanging on his arm to his neck, and walked towards the owner of the liquor store who was busy.

Old man, alas...... It seems that I have to find a time to dye your hair back black, whether it is self-deception or not, we don't look spiritual, right?

Qi Xiangqi glanced at the young shopkeeper who was looking for time to dye the boss's hair, and snorted softly, the corners of his mouth curled.

"How about going to the north, did you find what you were looking for?" Qi Xiangqi asked softly, not knowing who he was talking to. He held a wine jug in one hand and picked up meat with chopsticks in the other, and muttered to himself.

"Not yet, it's been too long, a lot of things have changed, the relics of the gods are not so easy to find, and I don't know if this memory is accurate or not, I can't think of a lot of things, I always forget, it's really annoying!" Qi Xiangqi asked himself, his voice changed slightly at this time, as if he was talking with his throat suppressed, and his voice was hoarser than before. If someone observes carefully at this moment, they can find that Qi Xiangqi's expression and voice, as well as many details, have undergone earth-shaking changes, as if they are two completely different people, asking and answering.

"That'...... When will you go back?" Qi Xiangqi picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.

"Go back, you still want to go back?" hahaha......" Qi Xiangqi swallowed the meat, his shoulders trembled, and his eyes were cold. "Didn't you say you figured it all out? Why do you still want to go back? Why, you can't forget that woman? Don't you forget how they humiliated you? What a stupid thing!"

Qi Xiangqi took a sip of wine, wiped the wine on his chin, and said lonely: "Stupid is stupid, and those strangers who are still holding my paintings will let me be extended in their existence because ......of their existence."

"Okay, okay, don't talk about some things that don't have them!" Qi Xiangqi said impatiently, "Eating meat and drinking wine can't stop your mouth?"

Qi Xiangqi was silent, bowing his head listlessly eating meat and drinking wine. After a while, when he was full of wine and food, Qi Xiangqi suddenly asked, "Then when do you want to go back?"

"I forgot about this again, it's not 'you', it's 'me'! It's when I want to go back, and when you want to go back! You come up with an answer to this matter yourself. Qi Xiangqi said angrily.

"What do I think is useful?" Qi Xiangqi was a little annoyed.

"Hahahaha...... It's really useless. Qi Xiangqi's eyes were gloomy, "This world is finally chaotic now, how can we follow the stirring and stirring, so that this rare natural and man-made disaster will come faster and more violent, isn't it? If you go back to that Luoxia City now, how boring it will be? And ......" Qi Xiangqi smiled, "That Luoxia City is also difficult to be alone, and the whole world will be involved in this war, no one can escape, no one can hide." It is estimated that that woman will also die in Huangquan at that time......"

Qi Xiangqi breathed rapidly, frowned, and shook the table with his fist. "Enough!"

The flask on the table jumped, and then fell again.

The wine shop suddenly quieted down, and all the guests, including the shopkeeper and the owner of the wine shop, all looked at the young painter with a somewhat hideous face, not knowing what kind of wind he was smoking.

The owner of the wine shop pressed the shoulder of the shopkeeper, and was about to walk towards Qi Xiangqi, but after walking a few steps, the owner of the wine shop was surprised to find that he couldn't move at all, not because he didn't want to move, but because he suddenly couldn't move.

Qi Xiangqi swept his gaze, looked at the owner of the wine shop and the shopkeeper, and waved his hand, "No need." Then he took a few gold coins from his sleeve and put them on the table, "No need to look for them." So he turned and went away, as when he came, and the door was wide open and closed, and a lot of dust blew in the winery, and it was shining in the sun.

After Qi Xiangqi left, the shopkeeper was so light that he almost fell to the ground, and after being helped up by the shopkeeper, he said in a trembling voice: "That person, it is estimated that he is a monk." ”

The shopkeeper was shocked: "Really?!"

The boss nodded, the old man with gray hair seemed to look more like an old man in a short time.

There was a group of men sitting in the wine shop, and when Qi Xiangqi took out the gold coins before, his eyes lit up, and several people glanced at each other, then put down the coins on the table and walked out. The shopkeeper glanced at the coins on the table, but he didn't give enough, if he didn't know that this group of people was not easy to mess with, he would have chased after him and asked for money. But...... The shopkeeper glanced at the door, a little worried about the young man who didn't know the truth of "wealth is not exposed", clutching the wiping cloth in his hand, tangled.

The owner of the liquor shop walked up to him, patted the shopkeeper on the shoulder, and said, "Don't worry, there is a big difference between the monk and us mortals, they can't beat him." ”

The shopkeeper nodded a little reassuringly, feeling that today's events are, to a certain extent, a good brag for his descendants, and he can be regarded as a person who has seen immortals, isn't it!

On the wilderness outside the winestore.

Qi Xiangqi put his hands behind his back, and quietly looked at the few big men in front of him, "Tired of being alive?"

As soon as he got out of the wine shop, he saw this young man standing not far away and looking at his group, as if he was waiting for him, several big men exchanged glances with each other, and the first one said jokingly: "Hand over all the money on your body, spare you from death!"

"Oh?" Qi Xiangqi chuckled softly.

It's really an old-fashioned plot.

When I turned around again, there were already several corpses lying there behind me.

Under the wind and sun, several vultures hovered over the corpse, Qi Xiangqi looked at it and smiled: "Please." ”

"Where are you going next?" Qi Xiangqi frowned.

"Where is the mess, go for a spin next, then it is estimated that it will be turned upside down in the near future, hahaha......" Qi Xiangqi shrugged his shoulders, rolled up his wide sleeves, and his figure suddenly rose, straight into the sky, traveling thousands of miles, following the wind.

On the sea of clouds, Qi Xiangqi drank a pot of wine, smashed his mouth, and said with emotion: "In the wine, there is the taste of all things......"

"Stop dragging these sour words. Another voice said hoarsely.

"You don't understand. Qi Xiangqi put the wine jug into his sleeve and looked stunned.

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About to arrive at the Lin Mansion, above the sky, the white-haired old man smiled: "I'm going home soon, how are you feeling?"

"I can't put it into words, it's a little complicated. Lin Futian stood aside and looked down. It's been a long time since I've been home.

Eventually, the snow eagle landed on a flat and wide road, and the snow eagle spread its wings and rested on the ground, and they stepped on it and walked down slowly.

Lin Futian looked around, and felt that it was still the same as before, and turned his head to look again, that road seemed to have been walked before, and it was still a familiar place.

Xinghua and Twilight are also looking around, is this where Lin Futian was born?

Suddenly, the ground began to shake, and hordes of black riders poured down from all directions, blocking even the sunlight like a thick dark cloud, absorbing all the light.

Lin Futian smiled dumbly, squinting at the team of black riders in front of him, "It's a bit exaggerated......

From the top of the road, all the way to the forest burial day in front of them, the black horsemen drew their knives and landed neatly, knelt on one knee, and led the horse with one hand, "Welcome the young master back to his home!"

Starflower and Twilight covered their ears and looked at the black in front of them, surprised, even more shocking than the previous time in Devil's City, the sound was deafening and surprisingly loud.

The white-haired and white-clothed old man stroked his beard and smiled.

Snow Eagle glanced at Lin Futian, who was calm and composed, and then withdrew his gaze.

Lin Futian smiled, nodded slightly, and then raised his right hand into a fist, and when the black riders saw this, they quickly stood up, leading the horse with one hand and the knife with the other, and stood neatly in place.

"Go home!" Lin Futian took a step forward. The black rider took a step back, turned around and lined up, making way for Lin Futian and his party.