The old man surnamed Weng secretly said in his chest: "It's been ten years, and this kid doesn't seem to have changed at all." is still the high-spirited young man back then, and the eight words 'ten years of drinking ice, it is difficult to cool the blood' seem to be specially used to describe the ...... of people like him"

Not easy.

It's really rare!

Among the three uniques, there was an old Taoist priest who was "drunk", and suddenly asked: "Qiujin, do you still have to remember, when the two of us met for the first time, at the wine fighting meeting, what was the name of the wine I drank?" ”

Qiu Jin hesitated slightly, and immediately replied: "Of course I remember, it's 'throat wine', that kind of wine is wonderful, as soon as it enters the throat, it is like a sword kissing the neck, which means that a good man is born in the world, when death and life are forgotten, regardless of survival and death, for the chivalrous and decent swaying of heart and blood!" ”

It's a good name, a good wine name.

Ling Zhen said secretly: "The name of this wine is better than those flashy and sky-high drinks in the indulgence building. ”

"It's really worthy of you, and it reminds you of it all of a sudden."

Weng Zhongwen stroked his palms and smiled, approvingly, rubbed his hands, stood up, and walked to the back room instead.

After a while, the old man with a happy face, smiled and walked out again, with a huge wine jar in his arms.

The old man laughed a few times, and explained to Qiu Jin, the friend of life and death in the past: "This is the throat wine, I won't tell you, I have always treasured this wine, and I am reluctant to drink it during the New Year's holidays, but somehow, I always feel that one day, I can sit and drink with you again." ”

Qiu Jin took the jar with a smile, helped put the wine jar on the table, teased "hypocrisy", and opened the lid that had been dusty for many years.

As soon as it opened, the strong aroma of wine was already blowing in the face.

Ling Zhen shuddered.

Sifted into the bowl and tasted a few words, Ling Zhen felt that this wine was really worthy of the reputation, it was really strong, compared with the hundreds of taels of wine in the indulgence building, its taste was even better.

It can be described as fragrant and fragrant, with an endless aftertaste.

It was like being on the battlefield, holding a sword and slashing countless enemies, and the heartiness was so happy that it was difficult to express easily.

"Cool, this wine is really refreshing in the throat!"

Ling Zhen said angrily.

After Weng Zhongwen drank a whole bowl of throat wine, he spilled two glasses of wine into the ground, and in order to pay tribute to the two junior brothers who had been buried under the spring for many years, and died in Zhou Qianjian and Rhododendron Mountain in the Wanshou Mountain Range.

When Qiu Jin saw this scene, his brows furrowed slightly, and he faced the wine bowl again, and drank it with a headache.

Time has passed, the deceased is gone, in addition to sacrificing wine, we must not forget to avenge it.

Just when the three people in the room were drunk and immersed, suddenly a noisy shouting came from outside the door.

It can be heard by shouting that the abnormal visitor is not good, and it is by no means a guest or friend who is polite.

Ling Zhen was in a very good mood.

Suddenly looked at the door of the bamboo house, and his face was different.

Qiu Jin was very direct, frowning and asking, "Who is that outside?" How can you be so offensive? ”

The old Taoist priest, who was the master of the sword house in the forest, showed hatred, gritted his teeth, and scolded with great dissatisfaction: "Sure enough, those damn bastards are here again today!" ”

"Who's coming?"

Qiujin eagerly continued to ask.

Ling Zhen was equally solemn.

"Who else is so haunted? It is the princess of the Tianluo Kingdom of the Western Regions, the baby daughter of Ye Shenji, Ye Yiran. ”

Weng Zhongwen shook his head, and then said in a deep voice in a low voice, "She came all the way to our Longshu Dynasty in order to recruit martial arts talents from all walks of life to serve her Tianluo Kingdom...... Hmph, the little girl's family also has some skills, but in just half a year, she has recruited several masters in the Central Plains! Yesterday evening, she came to me and persuaded me to join her with those people, to betray the country for glory and safety, and when I sternly refused, she said that she would give me at most one more night to think about it, and if I didn't agree the next day, then she would pick my hamstrings and tendons, and make me a waste. No, but also keep the promise, urging the life to come! ”

Ling Zhen was quite annoyed when he heard this, and gritted his back molars a few times, feeling that this female streamer from the Western Regions surnamed Ye was too much of a person, and he didn't talk about the slightest moral rules.

In the world, where is the reason to force people to be traitorous dogs-thieves?

Unexpectedly, Qiu Jin, who was Weng Zhongwen's old friend, didn't show much anger at the moment.

On the contrary, this well-known "bastard" on the rivers and lakes let out a calm smile, patted his chest vigorously, and said confidently and frankly: "Old man, just wait here, I'll catch her in and make amends for you." ”

Without waiting for Weng Zhongwen to reply, Qiu Jin had quickly dressed and walked out of the gate of the bamboo house with the golden long sword on the table.

Seeing that he got up, Ling Zhen also followed closely behind and chased over.

Only Weng Zhongwen, who reacted a beat slower, remained in his original seat.

Ling Zhen considers himself Qiu Jin's new friend, and he thinks he is a good brother and fights bravely.

Ling Zhen followed Qiu Jin to the door, only to see that the water bridge, which was not wide, was already full of people at this moment, and it looked very crowded.

At the head was a young woman in a black power suit.

Her red hair reached her waist, and her skin was as white as milk.

The facial features are three-dimensional and exquisite, and the two big turquoise eyes are staring intently, staring at the autumn gold who suddenly rushed out of the door.

For this red-haired woman with many supporters, Ling Zhen sighed in his heart.

feels that in terms of her demeanor and appearance, I have to say that she really has a bit of "the first beauty of the Ling family", that is, the shadow of her own eldest sister Ling Fengge.

Although there are a few points, it can be said that "the beauty of this, the world is rare".

After all, the beauty of Ling Fengge, the daughter of the Ling family, in the eyes of the ninth son Ling Zhen, it is difficult to have two in the ages, and there is no woman who can be outstanding.

Ling Zhen continued to look.

On the left and right sides of the woman surnamed Ye, there were two unusually tall black-robed guests.

It stands like two high walls, majestic and domineering.

Since both of them were with their heads down at the moment and wearing large brown hats, Ling Zhen couldn't see their true faces clearly.

Qiu Jin unceremoniously raised his chin, and shouted loudly to the bridge not far away, pulling his throat: "Hey, little girl, you are the princess of Tianluo Kingdom?" ”

"yes, who are you?"

Ye Yiran, a woman from the Western Regions with a very different hair, frowned slightly, and asked with doubts.

Qiu Jin smiled softly, "I am the monarch of the Tianluo Kingdom, that is, your father. Come, good girl, hurry up and call 'Daddy' to listen! ”

Ye Yiran was stunned for a moment, and then, naturally, he realized that he had been inexplicably taken advantage of, stomped his feet, and screamed: "You, bastard!" ”