A week later.

Su Xing climbed this lonely peak again.

The fifty-year-old cold river of the two altars fell on the big stone, and Yan Changyi, who was wearing a cloak, sat up. Picked up the wine jar, patted open the mud seal, and took a sip before looking at Su Xing and asking:

"Leaving?"

"Yes." Su Xing nodded.

During this week, he brought two jars of good wine to Gufeng every day to learn swordsmanship with Yan Changyi. Under Yan Changyi's teaching, the accumulation of swordsmanship has improved by leaps and bounds.

However, today is almost the day of homecoming, and the boat is scheduled to depart tomorrow morning.

also sat down and slapped away another jar of wine, Su Xing raised his head and drank. The sweet wine rushed in the throat, spicy and with a long and rich aroma, and a heat was released in the stomach.

It is worthy of being a fifty-year-old wine, containing a little aura, and a slight feeling of drunkenness quickly arose in Su Xing's mind.

Thinking of this week, every time I went to that wine shop, the boss was unusually polite. also secretly changed the thirty-year-old wine to the fifty-year-old one, or Yan Changyi, who was addicted to alcohol in front of him, found that it was wrong.

Su Xing went to make up the difference in the spirit stone, but the shopkeeper insisted on refusing to accept it. Su Xing didn't care, but every time he paid the bill, he just gave a few more spirit stones by his own means. When you leave, the shopkeeper will find out.

Anyway, after having Hu Youyi's storage bag, these spirit stones can only be regarded as a drizzle for him. Fifty-year-old spirit wine is not easy to buy in the store, and it is considered priceless.

Soon after, the two drank to themselves, without saying a word, until the bottom of the wine in the jar.

Su Xing stood up and bowed his hand to Yan Changyi, who was like a vagabond with his head:

"Senior Brother Xie gave me the sword, and Su Xing said goodbye."

Yan Changyi waved his hand, the wine jar had already been emptied, and he didn't lie down, just sat and looked at the north.

The two empty altars on the big stone were like two empty urns, and the cold wind blew through them, making a soft whining sound, like someone's desolate whimper.

Su Xing looked at the man's dirty back, and he had heard a lot of rumors in the sect. Yan Changyi is addicted to alcohol, and many disciples have also come up to the mountain to bring wine to each other, and the other party does not refuse to come, drinking as much as he wants.

It wasn't until many people either hated each other because of He Qing's affairs, or despised each other because of their self-abandonment, that this place slowly cooled down.

However, Su Xing only brought two altars to the other party every time, one altar for Yan Changyi and one altar for himself.

Because he knows that the other party doesn't actually like to drink, and drinks just to forget something temporarily.

But how can you forget?

Otherwise, he wouldn't have looked north day and night.

That's the direction of Shibao Village.

There is a burial of the past of a genius monk, and also a burial of the future of another genius monk.

They live forever on that day.

Accompanying Yan Changyi to drink this jar of wine in silence, Su Xing turned around and went down the mountain in silence.

On the top of the silent mountain, the wind drilled into the black "columbarium", whimpering and whirling, unable to break free.

......

"Senior Brother Su, you have to drink more, the brothers are all here to see you off today!" Cheng Wei held a bowl of wine alof, his face was already a little flushed, and shouted at Su Xing with a big grin.

"Around, pay attention to the image. Su Xing has to travel later, and it is not suitable to drink so much wine. Hong Duan's wide face was also a little drunk, but he still spoke calmly.

Cheng Wei shrank his neck, as if he was naturally a little afraid of the cousin in front of him.

"But you can't just drink that!" Hong Duan looked at the small wine glass in front of Su Xing seriously, picked up a bowl with his thick five fingers and slapped it in front of Su Xing, and picked up the wine jar.

Boom~

The wine instantly fills the bottom of the bowl, and the wine splashes and the aroma is overflowing.

"Good! What Senior Brother Hong said is true! A few people next to him suddenly coaxed, and Cheng Wei, who was still a little frozen, suddenly cracked with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

If you look closely, they are all familiar faces returning from the Shadow River. Except for a few female cultivators, almost all the rest of the people gathered here, including a male disciple from the outer sect.

After the Shadow River and his party, after the sect calmed down the good situation. Including the two disciples of the outer sect into the cultivation of the sect can be regarded as having the dual identity of the disciples of the Purple Jade Sect and the disciples of the outer sect.

Of course, this is a good thing for the disciples themselves, and some subtle voices can't make waves under the behemoth of the Purple Jade Sect.

With the experience of living and dying together, several people of the right age quickly became friends, and the sect was happy to see this. After all, almost all of the disciples of this Zhaoyinghe have been soaked in Qu Yu's unlimited limit, and their future achievements are not shallow.

Looking at the lively atmosphere in front of him, Su Xing smiled faintly, didn't say much, picked up the wine bowl and drank it all.

"Good! Good! Senior Brother Su is heroic! At the wine table, a little excitedly shouted. After becoming friends, they also knew that although Su Xing did not talk much and had strong abilities, he had no arrogance in being a person, and treated others equally and politely.

In addition, they have all received Su Xing's life-saving grace, and a group of people have great respect for him.

After drinking this bowl of wine, Su Xing smiled faintly:

"I'm going to do it, so you're just going to watch? Senior Brother Hong, I heard Chengwei say, you don't get drunk with a thousand glasses? ”

Hong Duan glared at Cheng Wei, and then laughed:

"Good! It seems that I can't escape today, but I don't have schoolwork tomorrow, and I won't get drunk today! ”

After speaking, he picked up a bowl of wine, drank it all, and then a flush rose on his face, like a god with angry eyes, glaring at the rest of the people:

"Look at what! Don't drink it yet!! ”

Several people looked at each other, knowing that Hong Quanjiu was coming up, and I was afraid that I would really not get drunk tonight.

Soon, however, the wry smile on his face turned into a cheerful shout, and the room was lively, with young people staggering and the smell of wine in the house.

......

Later, Su Xing said hello to Cheng Wei, the only sober man, and left the private room of the restaurant. Several young people in the house were sleeping soundly, especially when the flood was exhausted, and they snored all day.

Although several people urged Su Xing to drink, they knew that he would return to his hometown tomorrow, and they didn't really let him drink much. On the contrary, it was himself, who let go of drinking one by one, and drank unconscious.

found the shopkeeper and told the other party to send Xiao Er to take care of him at the door of the private room, and then was about to settle the bill. The shopkeeper told Su Xing with a smile that the account had already been settled, and he was a stout man with wide face and short hair.

Su Xing smiled helplessly, Senior Brother Hong is like this, he is heroic, but he is thick and fine.

You know, this banquet does cost a lot. After all, monks can only get a little drunk if they drink wine made from spiritual objects.

After instructing the shopkeeper a few more words, Su Xing slowly left.

The few remaining people in the private room are safe, but there is no need to worry. The restaurant is located in Gongshan Shanfang City, which is very safe. Second, if the monk is alert, reliable aura forces out the alcohol in his body, and quickly comes to his senses, but he is happy today, so no one does this. The three private rooms themselves can be rested, and if outsiders break in, there is a warning formation.

The group had already discussed this, and they would spend the night here when they were drunk, so as not to say goodbye.