In this way, Li Yunfeng and some people who ask for food together, sometimes fight for a bun, although he has practiced martial arts, he can defeat 10 powerful internal guards, but the dignified prince wants to live this kind of dark life, and even fight for a bun with some people named Huazi, think about it, is it worth living such a day?

Every time I think of this, my heart swells again, "There is nothing worthwhile or worthless, there is no turning back from being a man and doing things, don't regret it, because you have no right to regret it!"

In a dilapidated Sanqing temple next to the town, this is Li Yunfeng's home.

One day, a gray-haired, staggering old man walked in, as if he hadn't eaten for a long time, his face was sallow, and he was skinny. Holding a jar of wine in his arms, he drank it and muttered: "Haha... Belch... Good wine..."After entering, one of them fell in front of the statue of Sanqing.

"Aha, we met again, three old horsemen, thinking that I was... Belch... Cough... Ahem..." Before he could finish speaking, he coughed, only waking up Li Yunfeng, who was sleeping sweetly.

"Who is this, my bun was noisy by you......" Li Yunfeng muttered, and then he heard a snoring sound, and the old man actually fell asleep leaning against the statue.

Looking at him carefully, although his face is sallow, his hair and beard are gray and slightly messy, but he has a temperament, and it is impossible to say what kind of temperament it is. Looking at the wine jar in his arms, he smelled a fragrance, this fragrance is different from ordinary wine, it seems to be more mellow, it is very attractive, this is the cold season, although the weather is not the coldest time, but Li Yunfeng, who is wearing thin clothes, is trembling slightly.

Li Yunfeng's heart moved, and he quietly pulled the old man's arms, but found that he didn't even pull the slightest bit, and no matter how hard he tried to even the muscles of his whole body, he didn't move him at all, Li Yunfeng gasped slightly: "Hey, this is still evil, just such an old man still has so much strength?" At this time, the old man turned over, opened his eyes slightly, and said vaguely: "If you want to pull me, it doesn't hurt to give Xiaoyou a small sip, hehe..." That's what you said, don't go back!"

The old man smiled: "Haha, my Blue Navy has always been a word count, Xiaoyou can rest assured!"

"Okay, I'll pull it!" Li Yunfeng didn't forget to pull up his cuffs after speaking, spit on his hand, and rubbed it vigorously.

Li Yunfeng walked steadily, stretched out his hand to touch the old man, and took a serious breath, only to hear the sound of "ho" and grabbed one of the old man's arms with both hands, Li Yunfeng's forehead was bruised, but the old man's arm still did not move at all, Li Yunfeng tried a few times, but it was still the same, he was slightly disappointed and sat on the ground to slow down. The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. I flipped my body again, found a comfortable position, and whirred loudly.

Li Yunfeng thought about how to pull his arms, "It doesn't seem to work to pull with a rope", he knows his arm strength very well.

"Alas" Li Yunfeng suddenly thought of a way, walked to the old man with a smile, and then reached the old man's abdomen with a muffled sound, and pulled the old man's belt violently, the old man woke up and saw that his belt was torn open, and quickly grabbed it with his hand, but Li Yunfeng didn't seem to really want his belt, so he threw it away and hurriedly reached out and grabbed the wine jar, hugged it and drank it in a big gulp.

"You're a smart kid, but now you're suffering, you've got it!"

A month later, the heavy snow finally stopped for seven consecutive days, and the snow outside the temple was a beautiful sight.

The weather slowly cleared, and the people of the town began to come out to move, and occasionally people passed by the ruined temple, but no one came in to take a look. There was a little snow in the temple, and Li Yunfeng was still sleeping soundly in the corner full of straw, while the old man stood in front of the dilapidated window and looked out, his eyes were full of hollowness, as if he was thinking about something sad, and then he breathed a sigh of silence and glanced back at Li Yunfeng.

"It's been a month, and I don't know if he'll wake up, or when. This son is actually born with dragon vein blood, what should I do? Leave? Or take him as an apprentice? But if I leave, I can leave a month ago, so I want to take him as an apprentice? But the master said that people born with dragon veins are rare to see in the world for hundreds of millions of years, and it can be said that they are things that conquer heaven and earth. They are arrogant by nature, they have always been alone, and the slightest dissatisfaction is often bloody. However, this kind of people have one thing, they are generally very emotional, once it is for the sake of someone they think is a friend, even if they die, they will go to the soup without asking for anything in return. What should I do? But if I take him as an apprentice, I think I can take revenge, the old man of the Sanqing Dynasty has made me so miserable, even if I listen to the words of the mother and don't take revenge, but I have to let them taste the bitterness, but what if this little rabbit cub is a bad star? Then I will become the master of the evil star, then what face do I have to stay in the fairy world, oh yo yo trouble! It's really troublesome..."

"Uh, my head hurts..." Li Yunfeng opened his eyes and leaned out, put his hand on his forehead and said.

The old man turned around and looked at Li Yunfeng and said, "How do you feel when you wake up? You kid has made money, do you know how many people can't drink my wine if they want to? You drank me a big sip at once!"

"Isn't it just a sip of wine, when I go back, I will return you a cart of tribute wine, cut, it's so stingy!"

"I ...... You actually say that I am stingy? Can your wine be compared to my three drops of drunkenness? That is, ordinary immortals have to be drunk for a day when they drink my three drops, and mortals want to wake up after drinking one drop in this life. ”

"Then won't I wake up now? Cut, I've never seen such a person who lies and doesn't blush, and he still has a big beard! ”

"You little doll, if you weren't, would you wake up, but I'm quite depressed, you woke up in a month, and the gods would have woken up so soon after drinking so much, the dragon vein is the dragon vein, it's different!" the old man muttered in the second half of the sentence.

"What did you say, what dragon vein, what is different?" Li Yunfeng asked.

"Oh, nothing," the old man then asked, "how did you end up here, when your parents are still alive?"

Li Yunfeng was silent, still looking down and kneading his temples.

"When I asked you, you didn't answer me!"

"Why did I answer you?"

"Yo! It's quite temperamental!" After speaking, he picked up the wine jar and took a sip, sat down quietly and looked out from the door, as if watching the snow.

"Didn't you say that you would get drunk if you drank three drops? Why do you dare to drink so much?" asked Li Yunfeng.

"I am me, unlike you," replied the old man.

Then there was silence again.