Qiu Yuan and Liu E were shocked, because the second shopkeeper of the Great Wall of Sword Qi had never been bullied like this, and it seemed that only the second shopkeeper would always have someone else's share.

Peach Board is such a shaft of a child, protecting the wine shop business, so that Sister Diezhang and the second shopkeeper can make money every day, which is Peach Board's greatest wish now, but at this time, Peach Board still gave up the opportunity to speak up, silently left the wine table with dishes, and couldn't help but look back. The young man in the green shirt is really powerful, he will become such a person in the future, don't become a person like the second shopkeeper, even if he will often laugh and talk to people in the wine shop, he obviously earns so much money every day, and he is famous on the side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but when there are few people, he is like this today, he is very preoccupied, and he is not very happy.

Liu Xianyang let go of Chen Ping'an, sat down next to Chen Ping'an, who had already given up some bench positions, and beckoned to the peach board: "That young man, bring another pot of good wine and a wine bowl, and the account will be recorded on Chen Ping'an's head." ”

Taoban looked at the second shopkeeper, the second shopkeeper nodded slightly, and Taoban went to carry a pot of the cheapest Zhuhai Dongtian wine. Although he doesn't want to become the second shopkeeper, but the business experience of the second shopkeeper, whether it is selling wine or sitting in the village, or asking fists and swords, is still the most powerful, Taoban feels that these things can still be learned, otherwise how will he rob his daughter-in-law with Feng Kangle in the future.

Chen Ping'an still had wine in his own wine jug, so he poured a bowl for Liu Xianyang and asked, "Why did you come here?"

Liu Xianyang didn't rush to give an answer, took a sip of wine, shivered, and said sadly: "Sure enough, I still can't get used to drinking these so-called fairy wines, and I only think glutinous rice wine is delicious all my life." ”

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "Dong Shuijing's glutinous rice wine, I actually brought some, but I drank it for me." ”

Liu Xianyang smashed his elbow on Chen Ping'an's shoulder, "Then you talk about a fart." ”

Chen Ping'an rubbed his shoulders and drank to himself.

Liu Xianyang took a big sip of wine, raised the back of his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth, cocked his thumb, and pointed to the street behind him, " Follow my classmates to travel here, on the way to know that the Great Wall of Sword Qi is fighting again, scared me half to death, I am afraid that the gentlemen and masters will be hot-blooded, and they will take out a few catties of Haoran righteousness from the belly of the full stomach of poetry and books to the students, and then take us to the city to kill demons, I want to hide in the four private houses of the inverted hanging mountain, and concentrate on reading, and then take a few distant glances at the ape ravage mansion with the same name as the spring banner Zhai, Mei Huayuanzi and Shuijing Palace, but Mr. and his classmates are righteous and awe-inspiring, I have the best face, and half of my life can be beaten off, but my face must not be swollen by someone, so I followed him hard. Of course, I have heard a lot of your deeds on the side of Chunhatsai, which is the most important reason, and I have to persuade you not to let you toss like this. ”

Chen Ping'an didn't speak, just drank.

The most chattering person in the world is Liu Xianyang.

Chen Ping'an has been teaching for many years.

When the three of them got along, it was probably Liu Xianyang and Gu Can who quarreled and scolded without saying a word, Chen Ping'an was too lazy to persuade him, listening to it, anyway, one big and one small, the quarrel couldn't go anywhere, Liu Xianyang never seemed to lose when he quarreled with others, because he didn't care about the win or loss of the quarrel, he always smiled and laughed, Gu Can often won the quarrel on his lips, and scolded Liu Xianyang's ancestors for eighteen generations, but in the end, Gu Can himself was more heartwarming, so he chased Liu Xianyang to fight, and when he was angry, Gu Can would copy branches and smash stones, even if Liu Xianyang was accidentally hit by a stone, he was not angry。 Gu Can once said that Liu Xianyang is not a good person, he lives a poor life and a single life, and the only thing that is okay is not to hold grudges, let alone beat people with great strength.

At that time, the three people who depended on each other actually had their own way of living, and no one's truth would be greater, and there was no clearly visible right and wrong, Liu Xianyang liked to talk about crooked reasoning, Chen Ping'an felt that he didn't understand the reason at all, Gu Can felt that the truth was that he had big strength and hard fists, the family had money, and there were many dogs around him, who had a reason, Liu Xianyang and Chen Ping'an were just older than him, and it was difficult to say whether the two could marry a daughter-in-law in this life.

But at that time, the three of them always had more happy times when they went up to the trees to dig out birds, went down to the river to fish, planted seedlings together and grabbed water, and picked the bean seedlings from the cracks in the barn.

Chen Ping'an asked when Liu Xianyang was drinking: "How are you doing studying at Chen's side?"

Liu Xianyang said with a smile: "What's not good, haven't you come here for more than ten years, can it be worse than in the town?"

Liu Xianyang doesn't seem to be used to drinking this Zhuhai Cave Heavenly Wine, more of a small sip of wine, "So I don't regret leaving the town at all, at most when I'm bored, think about the situation in my hometown, the crops, the messy dragon kiln residence, the chicken manure and dog shit in the alley, think about it, but just think about it, nothing more, if it's not for some old accounts, I have to settle it, and there are people who want to see it, I don't feel that I have to go back to Aquarius, what to do when I go back, it's not boring." ”

Liu Xianyang shook his head and repeated: "It's really boring. ”

Chen Ping'an suddenly just said a name, and then stopped speaking, "Gu Can." ”

Liu Xianyang sneered: "The little slug has thought about you as his father since he was a child, you really think of yourself as his father, you have a sick brain." If you don't kill, you won't kill, your conscience is uneasy, you will suffer what you ask for, if you kill it, you will kill it, you will regret it in your heart, you will endure it for me, what is going on at this time, from childhood to adulthood, haven't you always come over like this? Why, your ability is great, you are a gentleman and sage after reading, you have learned boxing and cultivated the Tao, you are a fairy on the mountain?"

Liu Xianyang was annoyed when he said it, and slapped Chen Ping'an's head, "Gu Can, the little slugs don't want to shout?!"

The more Liu Xianyang spoke, the more angry he became, he didn't drink the wine, and scolded and said: "That is, your mother-in-law and mother-in-law, she likes to have nothing to do." Replace me, Gu Can left the town, his ability is so great, what he has done, it is my business. I only know the little slug in Mud Bottle Alley, he became the little devil of Shujian Lake, killed innocents indiscriminately, went to die when he looked for death, and lived a good life by doing bad things, and living a better life than anyone else, that is also the ability of the little slug, is the black smoke miasma of Shujian Lake, who will stop this disaster? Did I, Liu Xianyang, kill or harm anyone? You Chen Ping'an have read a few books, and you have to be a sage and morally in everything? You were a layman who was not even a Confucian protégé at that time, and you were so arrogant, so the Confucian saints and gentlemen had to fly to heaven one by one? I, Liu Xianyang, the Confucian disciple of the Eight Classics, and the ancestor of the Chen family who carried the sun and the moon on my shoulders, had not come to this Great Wall of Sword Qi to kill demons seven hundred and eight years earlier? Otherwise, I would have to entangle myself and suffocate myself to death? I just can't figure it out, how did you live like this Chen Ping'an, I remember when I was a child, you weren't like this, you didn't care about any idle things, you didn't like to gossip a word and a half, who taught you? That Mr. Qi of the school? He died, I can't talk about him, and I said that the dead are the greatest. Okay, I'll go back and scold him. Forget it, it's too close, I'm afraid he will hit me. ”

Chen Ping'an finally spoke, "I have always been the same person I was back then." ”

Liu Xianyang raised his hand, and Chen Ping'an subconsciously dodged.

Liu Xianyang rolled his eyes, raised the wine bowl and took a sip of wine, "Do you know what is the most unimaginable thing for me? It's not that you have today's family background, it seems that the thief is rich, and you have become one of the most promising people in our group of people back then, because I have long thought that Chen Ping'an will definitely become rich and rich, and it is not that you have become such a pitiful situation today, because I know that you have always been a person who likes to drill the horns of the bull." ”

Liu Xianyang raised the wine bowl, "The thing I didn't expect the most was that you learned to drink, and you really like to drink." ”

Liu Xianyang lifted the wine bowl and put it back on the table, he really didn't like to drink, and sighed, "The little slug has become like this, Chen Ping'an and Liu Xianyang, in fact, what can they do? Who doesn't have their own life to live." There are so many things that we can't do badly, no matter how hard we try, and it's always been like this, and it will always be like this in the future. We have survived the most pitiful years. ”

Liu Xianyang stretched out his hand and pressed Chen Ping'an's head, "You helped the little slug do so many things to make up for his mistakes, it's good, it's too good to be better." I've read a few sage books, and I know that there is a shortage of fools like you in the world. ”

Liu Xianyang raised his hand slightly, and then slapped it down, "But you are still so uncomfortable, it's not good, it can't be worse." Like me, Liu Xianyang is Liu Xianyang first, and he is the half-baked reader, so I just don't want you to become that fool. This kind of selfishness, as long as it doesn't hurt anyone, so don't be afraid of this. ”

Chen Ping'an said: "I know the truth. ”

Liu Xianyang smiled bitterly: "I just can't do it, or I feel that I haven't done it well enough, right?

Chen Ping'an nodded, " In fact, Gu Can's level, I have already passed the heart level, just looking at so many lonely souls and wild ghosts, I will think of the three of us back then, I can't help but empathize, I will think of Gu Can being kicked so much, such a small child, rolling on the ground in pain, almost dying, I will think of Liu Xianyang was almost beaten to death in Mud Bottle Alley back then, and I will also think that I almost starved to death, I relied on the neighbors' hundred family meals to get out, so in Shujian Lake, I want to do more, I don't hurt anyone, I can also try to protect myself, I want to do it, and I can do a little bit is a little, why not do it？”

Liu Xianyang was also uncomfortable, and said slowly: "If I knew this was the case, I wouldn't have left my hometown." Sure enough, I can't do it without me. ”

When a person has an ideal, he often needs to leave his hometown.

I finally achieved my dream, but I will inevitably feel homesick in my dreams.

But Liu Xianyang doesn't have too much nostalgia for his hometown, as he himself said, and there is nothing difficult to let go.

At most, he was worried about Chen Ping'an and the little slug, but his thoughts about the latter were far inferior to Chen Ping'an.

For Liu Xianyang, he has lived a good life, in fact, it is the biggest explanation to the old Liu family. Spring Festival post door god or something, and what ancestral house repair and so on, Liu Xianyang didn't care much about it when he was a child, sloppy and improvised, every time he went to the grave in the first month of the year and Qingming, he liked to rub some ready-made paper money with Chen Ping'an, Chen Ping'an also said a sentence or two, and gave Liu Xianyang back, saying that I am the only seedling of the old Liu family, and I can help the old Liu family to spread branches and leaves in the future, and the incense continues, and the ancestors should laugh and bloom under the ground, and dare to expect him to be a lonely and miserable descendant of life. If you are really willing to bless him Liu Xianyang, thinking of the good of the descendants of the old Liu family, then hurry up and make a dream, saying that where the town buried a few large jars of silver, and made a windfall, not to mention burning a small pot of paper money, several large pots of paper horses and paper people all have it.

Liu Xianyang's heart has always been very big, so big that he was almost beaten to death back then, he can joke about it himself, even if the little slug can talk about things, it really doesn't matter, and the little slug's heart and eyes have always been smaller than the eye of a needle. Many people's grudges will eventually become indifferent things one by one, written off, and turned the page, but some people's grudges will be staring at the ledger with wide eyes all their lives, turning over and over again when there is nothing to do, and feeling happy from the heart, there is no ease at all, but this is the real fulfillment.

Liu Xianyang said: "As long as you are demanding of yourself, the world will be more and more demanding of you." The more the future, the more idlers who are full of food and support the picky and good people, the better the world, the more gossip, because the world is good, only then can they have the strength to talk nonsense, and the world will become more and more tolerant of selfish people. The world is really bad, naturally they all shut up, it is not easy to eat and eat, the war is chaotic, how can there be such idle time to care about the good and bad of others, and they can't take care of their own life and death. You know?"

Chen Ping'an nodded.

Liu Xianyang continued: "If you think that Shen Dushi is the top priority, and you think that Chen Ping'an should become a better person, I am too lazy to persuade you, anyway, if the person is not dead, it will be done." So I just ask you to do one thing, don't die. ”

Chen Ping'an said: "There are too many accidents, try your best." ”

Liu Xianyang frowned, "Mr. Qi of the school chose you to escort those children to study, Wensheng Laoxiu chose you and became a closed disciple, so many people in Luoluo Mountain chose you to be the mountain master, Ning Yao chose you and became an immortal Taoist." No matter how great these reasons are, they are not a reason for you to die here and in this war. To put it mildly, none of these people who chose you want you to die on the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Who do you think you are? If there is one more Chen Ping'an on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, you will definitely be able to keep it? If there is one less Chen Ping'an, you will definitely not be able to hold it? There is no such bullshit reasoning, and you don't talk to me about the truth that there is Chen Ping'an, and doing a little more is a little bit more, I don't know you yet? As long as you want to do something, you will lack a reason? You have never read a book before, just one set after another, but now that you have read some books, you will definitely be more able to deceive yourself. I'll just ask you one thing, do you want to leave here alive, and do everything you do to leave the Great Wall of Sword Qi alive. ”

Chen Ping'an was silent.

Liu Xianyang asked, "That's nothing." By gambling on luck? Gambling on the Great Wall of Sword Qi can be defended, Ning Yao will not die, left and right will not die, and all the new friends who meet here will not die? Do you Chen Ping'an feel that after leaving his hometown, it was too smooth, and finally his mother's time came to run, and he has changed from the one with the worst luck back then to the one with the best luck? Then have you ever thought that the more you have in your hands now, as a result, as soon as the person dies, the game is over, and you are still the poor worm with the worst luck?"

Chen Ping'an said angrily: "Then what should I do?! If you are me, what should you do?!"

Liu Xianyang's expression was calm, and he said: "It's simple, let's talk to Ning Yao first, even if the Great Wall of Sword Qi can't be defended, both of them have to live, in between, you can try your best to do things, and you can leave no effort in swords and punches." So I have to ask Ning Yao what he thinks, whether to drag Chen Ping'an to die here and be the outlaw mandarin duck, or whether he hopes to die one and go the other, and if he dies less, he will earn it, or the two of them will work together to strive for both of them to be able to go with a clear conscience, and they are willing to think about making up for it in the future even if they owe it today. After asking Ning Yao's mind clearly, no matter what the temporary answer is, I have to ask the senior brother what he thinks, and how he hopes that the little junior brother will do it, whether he will inherit the incense of the Wensheng lineage, or die vigorously on the battlefield with the identity of the disciple of the Wensheng lineage, and the senior brother and the junior brother will die first and then die. Finally, I will ask the boss sword immortal Chen Qingdu, if I Chen Ping'an wants to live, will I stop it, if not, can I help a little. Life and death are such a big thing, what is the face. ”

Liu Xianyang pushed his wine bowl to Chen Ping'an and said: "Have you forgotten, the three of us were in our hometown back then, who was qualified to ask for face? If you ask for it, will others give it to you? If you ask for it, it will be useful, who of us will think that this is a matter? The little slug begs someone not to insult his mother, if he asks for it, how many heads can the little slug kowtow back then? If you kneel on the ground and kowtow, you can learn the craft of porcelain burning, will you kowtow? If I kowtow and knock one head into two, I can be rich and be an uncle, you see that I don't knock a big hole out of the ground? Why, now that I am mixed up, that poor worm in Mud Bottle Lane has become the young mountain master of Luoluo Mountain, the second treasurer of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but I don't want to kill my face? I can't afford to drink such a drink. I, Liu Xianyang, have read a lot of books, but I still don't want to be embarrassed, I am ashamed of myself, and I can't climb Chen Ping'an. ”

Chen Ping'an looked dazed, stretched out his hand, and pushed the wine bowl back to its original place.

It seems that there is only so much to do.

Liu Xianyang stretched out his hand and grabbed the white bowl, threw it on the ground next to him, the white bowl shattered to the ground, and sneered: "The shit is safe, anyway, I won't die here, I will go back to my hometown in the future, rest assured, I will go to my uncle and aunt to go to the grave, and I will say, your son is good, and your daughter-in-law is not bad, but she is also dead." Chen Ping'an, do you think they will be happy when they hear it?"

Chen Ping'an's whole person collapsed over there, his heart, fist intent, and spirit all collapsed, and he just muttered, "I don't know." Over the years, I have never dreamed of my father and mother once, not once. ”

Liu Xianyang suddenly laughed, turned his head and asked, "Brother and daughter-in-law, what do you say?"

Behind Chen Ping'an, there was a woman who came here in the dust, stood in silence for a long time in the small world, and finally said: "If you want Chen Ping'an to die, I will let him die first." Chen Ping'an wants to die himself, I like him, only half to death. ”