Chapter 399: Cooking Wine on Heroes

Yan Xu's three fingers were still dangling in the air, and he was not polite, talking eloquently on the top of the heads of dozens of monks. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com]

"Although the younger generation does not have the same experience as the predecessors, they also have their own understanding of the things on the tip of the tongue. Just now, the predecessors once said that in this situation, we should drink the blood of a hero to see the true colors of heroes. ”

Qing Xuanzi nodded, this is what he said. If you think about it, there's nothing wrong with that.

Hero's blood is a unique wine in this world.

The syrup of the hero's blood is the red of agate, viscous as blood, and spicy as pepper, it is a highly strong liquor, and when drunk in one sip, it is like a fire in the throat, and the whole body is as hot as blood churning.

The blood of the hero is drunk and it is a heartbeat.

"It is indispensable for the predecessors to drink the blood of heroes, but the mistake is wrong, and it should not be in this situation and here." Yan Xu said.

"Oh?" Qing Xuanzi's eyes were slightly surprised: "Why?" ”

Heroes gallop across the field, and horses fly.

Heroes and spirits complement each other.

There is no conflict between the two, just like the kiss of first love, the fire of love, where does this fault come from?

"The fault is that neither you nor I are heroes." Yan Xu made the final decision.

"Haha......" Qing Xuanzi laughed calmly: "Little friend, don't blame the old man for relying on the old and selling the old, and spending hundreds of years in vain, the old man has never asked about the hustle and bustle, and he doesn't like to kill." I think that the world can be obtained, and I boast that I have a clear conscience, the people of the world are the people of the world, rude, silent, but Xiaoyou is talking about why the old man is not worthy of the word hero? ”

At this time, Yan Xu was already sitting opposite Qing Xuanzi.

Chen Miaoxue's beautiful big eyes on the other side looked at him with a faint curiosity.

As an apprentice, Chen Miaoxue is very clear about the things in the cup that the master likes most in his life. Maybe it's not appropriate to use the word like, because Qing Xuanzi's preference for wine is already a kind of passionate paranoia.

Qing Xuanzi has drunk countless drinks in his life, knows countless wines, and asks countless wines. This old man's relationship with wine is no longer a cause and effect relationship between drinking and not drinking, but an emotion that transcends people and wine. To put it mildly, if Qing Xuanzi wasn't a monk. Wine had already deprived him of his precious life.

In addition, Qing Xuanzi never casually invites the contents of the cup to outsiders. Even Chen Miaoxue, when she was naughty, because she knocked over a pot of old wine from Qingxuanzi, the angry old gentleman blew his beard and glared, and his old face was as red as a monkey's buttocks.

Today, he is willing to drink the elixir and jade dew with Yan Xu, which is already a favor. An appreciation.

And the other party actually abandoned it. and Qing Xuanzi set up the way of the wine country.

So Chen Miaoxue was curious and looking forward to what kind of surprise this Yan Xu would bring her, and how she would be kicked in the ass by Master Lei, who was as irritable as thunder.

"Phew, nasty."

Chen Miaoxue's delicate little face flushed slightly, and her heart trembled because she spit out such filthy words in her heart.

"You're not a hero, I'm not a hero, they'...... None of them are heroes. Yan Xu pointed to the dozens of monks present, and said without hesitation: "Senior." What does a hero mean? ”

What is a hero? This point has been made clear by Qing Xuanzi. Heroes are worthy of the sky and the earth. Heroes, only people owe me, and I owe no people. Heroes can be obtained in the world, and people in the world are people in the world. There is no distinction between rich and poor, beautiful and ugly, good and evil. Heroes, sit on the auspicious clouds, and watch this bright blue sky and white clouds. Give you a pot of wine, and be virtuous for a lifetime.

Heroes, it is the heart that cultivates.

Heroes are destined to be tired. Heroes are destined to be hard, and heroes are destined to be like his sons of Qingxuan. ”

Wrong, very wrong.

Yan Xu pushed the white jade cup away, pointed at Qing Xuan, and then at himself.

"The so-called heroes are humble about the world, and they depend on the people of the world as their parents. Heroes. Grateful for the call of heaven, pursue the thick soil. Heroes do not like things and do not feel sad about themselves. There is no self, no one, no beings, no longevity,

As I know, the hero, the fool.

You and I, the heroes present, are not heroes. I, Yan Xu, admit that I am not stupid or stupid, and my predecessors are humble and have their own splendor. The people of the world below have their own hearts and shapes, so these people are not fools.

They have selfish intentions, they have **, and they have responsibilities. It's because I'm not a hero, my predecessors aren't heroes, they're not heroes.

A group of people who are not heroes are fighting, and what they do is not the people of the world, not the people of robes. For selfishness, for profit. This battle, not a heroic battle, this battle, but the charm of the ghost lifted the mask, and the greedy nature was revealed.

The world is not a hero's world, the battle is not a hero's battle, this battlefield is actually a competition for interests, but in fact, the six roots are not pure, and the mind is dirty. In this situation, in this scene and here, is it worthy of the blood of a hero of Mr.? ”

Qing Xuanzi's eyes were bright, and Chen Miaoxue's eyes were full of color.

"Go on." Qing Xuanzi put down the gold bottle he had raised, only to feel that this elixir jade dew was filthy and difficult to swallow.

This is one of the mistakes of the predecessors, and the second predecessor once said that those who come and go in the breeze pay attention to the chic of life and the uninhibited debauchery.

However, life is life, with mixed tastes. There is no luck in life, how can it be chic and uninhibited.

The meaning of life lies in suffering, toil, sweat, and blood......

In this way, why do you need good wine to set off your life, life is not satisfactory, can good wine make it happy? ”

This......

Qing Xuanzi's eyes flickered, and he suddenly poured the contents of the cup down.

"Life is unintentional, why be poor and chic. Little friend, you go on. ”

Yan Xu also poured a glass of wine into the air, and a little bit of elixir was mottled in the sun.

"There are three mistakes of the predecessors, the third one, what is wine?"

There was no need for Qing Xuanzi to answer, Yan Xu had already said to himself: "Wine, drink." The so-called drinking is not wine, but a mood.

If the heart is in chaos, the wine will be in chaos.

If the heart is peaceful, the wine is sweet.

If the heart is surging, the wine is strong.

If the heart hurts, the wine is bitter.

If the heart is empty, the wine and meat will pass through the intestines.

If there is no wine in the heart, there is no wine in the heart.

Drinker, heart also.

The heart is not wine.

The seniors were in turmoil, so why hesitate to drink bitterly. ”

Qing Xuanzi's face flickered brightly and darkly, rising and falling.

A good drinker, the mood too.

After a meal, it is difficult for the old man to have the interest of wine, and after a meal, drinking alcohol is like drinking water.

"Hahaha......"

Qing Xuanzi burst out laughing, and suddenly, his face was hearty.

"Good wine. What wine! ”

Yan Xu smiled slightly, said nothing, and carefully poured a glass of wine into his white jade cup.

Drink slowly, down the line.

The wine is fragrant and mellow, like a breeze coming and going, chic and free.

"Ah, Master. He steals your wine. The sharp-eyed Chen Miaoxue noticed Yan Xu's small movements.

Burst.

Yan Xu squirted out a mouthful of old wine, blushing like a monkey's buttocks.

"What a posterity. It's just a matter of ruining the old man's wine in a few words, and he dares to steal the old man's wine. Begging! ”

Qing Xuanzi's beard was slightly upturned, and in the kind laughter on his face, how could he have the intention of beating people.

"That's it, that's it, it's boring to drink today, you little doll deliberately ruined my drinking, tell me about your purpose." Qing Xuanzi's wise way.

Yan Xu is not pretentious, he is careful to fool others. If you want to hide from the world, Yan Xu's Taoism is far behind.

"This wine junior doesn't dare to be greedy, but the younger generation still has two brothers, and he just wants to cheat the wine from the hands of the seniors and give it to the two brothers to taste one or two. I didn't expect the younger generation to exhaust their efforts, but it was still difficult to escape the eyes of the old man, this person was really embarrassed. ”

Wine is extraordinary. A drop of wine syrup is comparable to a third-level elixir.

This wine was given to Tiance and Ling Xiao, not to mention making them leap into the dragon gate, but at least they could break through some kind of shackles, just like this Qingxuanzi senior, who could ignore the law of forbidden space and ride auspicious clouds.

"Stinky boy."

Qing Xuanzi scolded with a smile: "Go ahead." Come back quickly after delivering the wine, and enter the city with the old man, I came this time to discuss with the city lord of Dihong City, if you are interested, you can also watch and listen. ”

Yan Xu was overjoyed, and after thanking him, he turned around and flew in front of Tiance Ling Xiao and the others.

"Hold it, it's a good baby."

Yan Xu stuffed a pot of wine into Tiance's arms. Then he entered the city with Qing Xuanzi and the others.

Below, dozens of monks were completely stunned and overwhelmed.

Xie San's face was also a little gloomy.

"Third son, those two people ......"

Hei Yuanxiong, who was behind Xie San, glanced at Tiance and the two, and his intentions were known to everyone.

"Are you a pig?"

Xie San suddenly became angry, and after glancing at Hei Yuanxiong fiercely, he entered the city angrily.

Hei Yuanxiong knew that he didn't know why, and the second monk followed him in confusion.

However, there were monks one after another who entered Dihong City together, and in less than an hour, Yan Xu's name was spreading.

Outside the city, Ling Xiao Tiance, who were still in place, looked at me, I looked at you, and looked at each other.

"Let's go into town."

Tiance said, carefully putting a pot of wine into the storage bag.

He could feel that Yan Xu was so cheeky to get this pot of wine from Qing Xuanzi, it was definitely not as simple as letting the two of them drink it directly to increase their cultivation.

It's a pity that although Tiance has Tiance, it has no power to help people's hearts.

What exactly does it mean, only when Yan Xu comes back will it be known.

The two entered the city and did their best to keep a low profile.

At the same time, above an auspicious cloud, Yan Xu was ruthlessly rewarded by Qing Xuanzi with a crisp bursting chestnut.

"Stinky boy, even the old man dare to tease."

"Yes."

Beside her, Chen Miaoxue rolled her eyes, her small appearance was really cute.

Yan Xu could only admit it reluctantly, who made him unkind from the beginning.

"That...... Senior, I don't know if you came to Dihong City this time? Yan Xu changed the subject.

Qing Xuanzi's words were shocking.

"Master Chen Guo Protector suddenly received a heavenly curse three days ago, and his soul was destroyed. As soon as he dies, this small world is about to end. ”

Whether it's Yan Xu or Chen Miaoxue, they stayed like a wooden chicken for a while. The heart is like a stormy wave, and this shock is far beyond the heart and **.

"The soul of the protector is scattered, senior, is there another secret in this?" Yan Xu asked. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )