Nameless pinnacle.

Holding two large jars of wine in one hand, Cheng Ying jumped to the high platform vigorously, first glanced at Huang Yaoshi who was deep in thought, and wanted to report to the master, but after thinking about it, he still didn't open his mouth to disturb Huang Yaoshi.

"Brother Dongzhang."

Putting the wine behind the two of them, Cheng Ying whispered to Dongzhang, who was sitting in a heroic posture.

"Thank you for your hard work, Miss Cheng Ying."

"Where is it, Cheng Ying's ability is low, and he can't help with big things, and it is a great honor to be able to do what he can for the respected teacher to serve tea and water." Gracefully pinched the hair next to her ears, and Cheng Ying smiled shyly.

"Heh, it's carved out of the same mold as Lu Qing's little girl." muttered in a low voice, Dongzhang tasted the peach blossom brew in his hand again.

Dongzhang's self-muttering was very quiet, Cheng Ying couldn't hear it clearly, but he didn't ask much, Wuzi picked up some firewood around the area, came to the two of them and silently lit a fire, and after the flames were raised, he set up wooden branches on the fire again, and took out the tightly wrapped oil paper.

"Oh good thing! Where did the girl come from? ”

Dongzhang had already noticed Cheng Ying, who was busy behind him, and when he saw her open the oil paper, he immediately became interested, but it was a whole big leg of mutton, and I don't know where she got it in the middle of the night.

Slowly flipping the leg of mutton on the fire, Cheng Ying looked back at Dongzhang and smiled: "The Venerable Master wants to drink with Brother Dongzhang, how can there be no wine?" Drinking it dry can hurt your body. ”

Cheng Ying didn't respond where she got the leg of mutton, but between the lines was her respect for the master Huang Yaoshi.

Looking at the well-behaved and quiet Cheng Ying, Dongzhang sighed, this Huang Yaoshi disciple does have a set, and all of them are dead set on him, which can be described as rare.

For the conversation between these two people, in fact, Huang Yaoshi on the side also heard it, and he didn't make a sound, but he was just reminiscing about Dongzhang Fancai's words.

Everyone in the world says that Huang Yaoshi, the owner of Peach Blossom Island, is uninhibited, free and easy, not for fame, not for profit, and is a fairy figure, but is this really the case?

If this is the case, then, how did his beloved wife die back then, and how can he answer the inner strength of the first volume of the Nine Yin True Scripture that he wanted to decipher all his life?

The Huashan Sword was defeated by Wang Chongyang, and he didn't mention it on the surface, but can he really do it in his heart and not care?

Come to think of it, I was still a little affected, otherwise how could I be so persistent in the Nine Yin True Scripture? Obviously, he could go to his son-in-law Guo Jing and Huang Rong to ask for a complete set of the Nine Yin Sutra, but he had to deduce the first volume of the Sutra.

In the final analysis, isn't it because you want to fight with Wang Chongyang? Thinking of this, Huang Yaoshi couldn't help but look at Dongzhang who was drinking and stargazing, and thought, I am not as good as this kid to live a transparent life, ashamed, ashamed.

You must know that Huang Yaoshi is an arrogant person who thinks highly of himself, and the person who can be recognized by him is not more than five fingers in this world, but Dongzhang's unintentional words made his mentality suddenly brighten, and his thoughts were cleared from this, and he now really appreciates this young man from the bottom of his heart.

Perhaps sensing the changes in Huang Yaoshi beside him, Dongzhang raised the pot with one hand and respected: "Congratulations to Senior Huang." ”

"Hahaha, you kid, the old man really likes it the more he looks at it, you are right, we only come to this world once, eat the food we want to eat, meet the people we want to see, see the scenery we like, do the things we like, very good! Very good! Hahaha! ”

snatched the peach blossom brew from Dongzhang's hand, Huang Yaoshi opened his mouth and poured it into his mouth, even if the wine soaked his clothes, he didn't care at all, and he was a prodigal wreckage.

It wasn't until he drank a drop of the wine in the jug that Huang Yaoshi put down the jug, one laughed loudly, and the other was full of pain, and Cheng Ying on the side was confused.

"The kid is just talking nonsense, how can he be so praised by his seniors"

That Dongzhang did come out casually, unlike them, Dongzhang himself knew that he was from another world, whether it was the people or things here, Dongzhang had never really agreed, that is, everything in this world had no sense of belonging to Dongzhang.

Therefore, he can look down on everything, and walk in the world with the attitude of playing the world, in the words of Taoism, Dongzhang's attitude is detached, detached from the world, and not bound by the rules and regulations of this world.

This is a state that many people will never reach in their lifetime, because they were born to be told that this is the way the world is, that you should do this, that way.

And Dongzhang doesn't belong to this world, so he can look down on everything at a young age, just like playing games in later generations, will you get emotional because of a word from an NPC in the game, of course not, because you know it's just a string of data.

In the same way, Dongzhang is also like this, so he is lonely, obviously many people are standing in front of him, but it is like being separated by thousands of milky ways, this loneliness once made Dongzhang feel suffocated.

That's why he likes lively places, because the excitement makes him feel that he is not so lonely.

Until I met the girl, the woman who never took the initiative to ask, but would silently follow Dongzhang's joys, sorrows, and sorrows to laugh and be sad together.

Dongzhang, this is the only way to find roots and homes in this world.

"Hahahaha, look at your distressed face, I'll get it for you when I go back, this peach blossom stuff, you can have as much as you want." Seeing the pain on Dongzhang's face, Huang Yaoshi put down the empty pot and joked with a smile.

"Hey, hey."

With a palm, he slapped the sealing mud of the wine jar that Cheng Ying bought, Dongzhang threw out an altar and threw it at Huang Yaoshi, and then opened another jar: "Come." ”

There was a crisp sound, and the two of them held the altar and drank each other.

"Elder Huang, if you have something to say, why did you come here today?" Putting down the wine jar, Dongzhang looked sideways at Huang Yaoshi on the side and asked slowly.

Not arrogant or impatient, not getting carried away for praise, this son is really interesting, seeing that Dongzhang was not happy with his praise at all, he turned his head and crossed the conversation, hitting the core of the content, Huang Yaoshi's evaluation of Dongzhang in his heart couldn't help but be a little higher.

"Hehe, for you, and for my friend." The leg of mutton that was flipping on the side made a sizzling sound from time to time, and the firelight also illuminated the figures of the two people brightly.

"Oh~ Are you here for Master Yilan and Senior Hong?" Looking at the leg of mutton that was gradually turning golden on the side, the corners of Dongzhang's mouth were slightly upturned.

"Yes."

After receiving the direct admission of Huang Yaoshi, Dongzhang was silent for a long time, and the atmosphere between the two gradually became weird, which made Cheng Ying, who was flipping the leg of mutton on the side, secretly worried, and looked at the two secretly from time to time.

At this time, the mountain wind kept coming, blowing the sparks and swaying, and also shining the head down Dongzhang flickering.

"Peacemaker? Or go to war for a friend? ”

After a while, Dongzhang's calm voice sounded to himself.

Hearing this, he broke off a branch and threw it into the fire, Huang Yaoshi looked directly at the light in front of him and slowly replied: "Yes, I heard about you, since it was a misunderstanding, why not solve the misunderstanding?" ”

Stretching his legs out of the cliff, Dongzhang hung the curtain to look at the night view below the mountain, and shouted: "I can't untie it, it's dead."

Cheng Ying and Huang Yaoshi were stunned when they heard this, and then they were silent.

"So how do you want to solve this problem? Fight to the death? Raising the wine jar and touching Dongzhang, Huang Yaoshi asked lightly.

After the liquor was down, Dongzhang slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, leaned back on the edge of the cliff, looked up at the starry sky, and grinned: "This matter must be broken, whether it is a light, Hong Qi, since I have stood up, there must be a result." ”

"Since this is the case, the old man will not say more, you and the little daughter-in-law are kind, the old man will naturally not sit idly by, heh, how many years, the old man also wants to try how deep the eighteen palms of the dragon descending from the old man called Huazi are." Although the Northern Beggars and the Southern Emperor have been as famous as Huang Yaoshi for a long time, when it comes to friendship, there are really not many.

On the contrary, it is Dongzhang, Yu Huangrong's family is kind, not to mention, and his temperament is also very popular with Huang Yaoshi, how many years have not been out of the mountain, this battle, he is willing to stand on Dongzhang's side, this is a statement.

"Oh, good intentions, it's all the same trivial thing as sesame seeds, although the sesame seeds all over the ground are enough to make people upset, but, come on, I also want to try your old top methods" (end of this chapter)