Since the end of June, it has been raining again in Ping'an Town.

But the rain was pitiful, and even just after it was drenched on the ground, it disappeared immediately.

But it is precisely this kind of rain that makes people even more annoying.

I am worried about whether to use an umbrella, when the rain will stop, when the sun will come out... And so on, but you can't keep thinking about it. If you keep thinking about it like this, there will be more and more reasons to be upset, and you will blame the rain for all the bad things, and people will become more and more disgusted with the rain, and the cycle will continue.

This is a fact that people who live in Ping'an Town know.

But the people of Ping'an Town have been accustomed to this kind of weather since ancient times, very simply, because those who are not used to it are gone.

Therefore, there are very few people in Ping'an Town, and outsiders are even rarer.

And Don Juan is a person who came to Ping'an Town from the outside.

Don Juan didn't look very old, and his eyes always revealed curiosity about many things, maybe not because he was really curious, or maybe he was born like this.

He is very good-looking, his skin is fair, his eyes are as clear as water, if it weren't for some fine stubble on his chin that has not been cleaned up, then even if some people say that he is a young lady from somewhere, many people may believe him.

People often speculate that he is the son of a wealthy family from the south of the Yangtze River, because no one has ever seen him work in the fields, but he was immediately refuted by others, saying that if he is a rich son, why did he only buy the cheapest mountain fire wine, and lived in a broken thatched house not far from the town, and did not even repair the holes exposed in the roof.

There are also people who were rescued by Don Juan from the bandits who said that he was a disciple of the main sect in the rivers and lakes, because he had martial arts, and beat away the bandits.

Some people also say that he is one of those flying immortals, rejuvenated.

But Don Juan never said where he came from, he always looked at people curiously, with a smile on his lips, never guessing what he was thinking.

And people will always think that why do they have to think so much, just look good.

And the only thing he said was that he was Don Juan.

This mysterious attitude makes people can't help but be curious, and his good-looking appearance has also made many young girls in the town quietly fall in love with him.

A handsome boy full of mystery, extraordinary martial arts, and modest, who would not like him?

Don Juan was still sitting on the doorframe of his broken thatched hut.

I saw that he was dressed in green clothes and coarse cloth, but he couldn't see a trace of dust.

He quietly watched the rain outside, and his eyes showed a little curiosity.

It seems that this kind of dripping sound is very good.

And in his room, there is always the sound of "ticking, ticking".

Don Juan had apparently heard the sound of rain leaking in the house, and he smiled helplessly.

"If you don't come again tomorrow, you'll have to fix the house. Don Juan thought as he looked at the rain outside.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, carrying a little moisture, and blew on Don Juan's fair face.

Don Juan took a deep breath and inhaled a hint of coolness between heaven and earth into his abdomen.

And when this burst of coolness entered his stomach, he wanted to do something.

He wanted to drink.

Don Juan got up and took the flask on the broken wooden table, took out a thumb-sized white jade wine glass from his bosom, poured a full glass of wine, and placed it on the table.

"A man who can't afford to live in a complete house drinks wine from a white jade glass. Thinking of this, Don Juan couldn't help but smile.

The wine in the wine glass was very full, and if it shook slightly, it would spill the slightest, but Don Juan's hand was very steady, and the wine in the wine glass did not spill the slightest.

Maybe he doesn't like waste.

With all that done, he turned around and walked back to the threshold, sat down, and began to drink directly from the jug.

"It's coming. Don Juan put down the flask, looked at the gloom outside the room, and muttered to himself.

The only thing that answered him was the rain that fell gently on the ground, and the fresh wind that blew at some point.

It rains all year round in Ping'an Town, but the wine made is very strong, but if you want to say that the strongest wine is the cheapest mountain fire wine.

The wine is fragrant, mellow, and it feels like swallowing a knife. In other words, apart from Lie, there is no other feeling.

And Don Juan's favorite drink is mountain fire wine.

Don Juan's throat moved slightly, and a large mouthful of mountain fire wine poured into his mouth.

Mountain fires, mountain fires, as the name suggests, are like fires burning on the mountains, and they are difficult to quell.

Don Juan sighed: "If there was no such wine, I guess I would have left early." ”

At this moment, a fresh breeze blew and blew the untied black hair on Don Juan's forehead.

"Then get me a drink, too. At this time, an old man appeared in the thatched hut where there was only Don Juan, with a silver comb neatly at one end, dressed in white, and his eyes were calm like water. He looked at Don Juan with a kind face.

Don Juan glanced at the old man, stretched out his hand holding the wine jug, and gently pointed to the white jade wine glass on the table.

The old man looked in the direction that Don Juan was pointing, and a white jade wine glass was quietly placed there, and a rich aroma of wine was spreading.

The old man stretched out his hand, and the white jade wine glass rose out of thin air and fell steadily into the old man's hand, but the wine did not flow out at all.

The old man tilted his head slightly, and the wine in the cup was drained by him.

Don Juan chuckled as he watched the old man hold the wine glass.

"It's so strong!" said the old man loudly. There is some redness in the neck.

"Mountain fire wine, naturally strong. Don Juan got up, picked up the flask and poured a glass for the old man.

The old man drank it all in one gulp.

"As the name suggests. The old man sighed again. After speaking, he looked at Don Juan again.

"No, the rest is mine. Don Juan shook the flask in his hand and said.

"I haven't seen you for three years, and I'm still so stingy. The old man laughed.

Don Juan didn't speak, raised his hand and took another sip, then threw the flask towards where the old man was.

As soon as the old man waved his hand, the wine jug appeared in his hand.

"Gone?" the old man asked, looking at Don Juan.

"Of course it's gone. Don Juan said.

The old man shook his head and placed the flask on the table. The finger holding the white jade wine glass flicked slightly, and the white jade wine glass shot towards Don Juan.

The speed of the wine glass is fast, like an arrow off the string.

Seeing that the white jade wine glass was close at hand, Don Juan waved his hand, and the wine glass that shot out appeared in Tang Juan's hand.

"When you are old, you still have to learn from the Jianghu people. Don Juan shook his head and put the white jade glass back in his arms.

"Young man, not like a young man, lying here as a hermit?" the old man asked rhetorically.

"It's okay, it's comfortable. Don Juan stretched his waist and said lightly.

The old man seemed to have long been accustomed to this kind of foolish words, and he was not annoyed, but laughed softly: "It is the same virtue as back then." ”

Don Juan smiled and didn't speak.

"Alright, let's get down to business. The old man restrained his smile and said, "Rampant in the world, re-emerging from the rivers and lakes." ”

"Oh. Don Juan replied casually, not seeming to be listening.

The old man saw that Don Juan didn't react, and then said: "It's the same virtue as back then." ”

"And a virtue back then?" Don Juan blinked, and repeated with some curiosity.

The old man nodded, and then said: "There is also the Black Dragon Order, which has reappeared on the rivers and lakes. ”

Don Juan nodded and said, "In the hands of the rampant world?"

"Yes"

Don Juan was silent for a moment. There was a little coldness in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "This is the news that you asked me to wait here for three years?"

"Ugh. The old man was a little flustered, his eyes looked slightly like looking elsewhere, and he seemed to be a little weak.

"The rain in Ping'an Town is very annoying. Don Juan continued. There seemed to be a lot of resentment between the words.

"Isn't that trying to restore your mind? The old man felt Don Juan's resentment. Somewhat far-fetched explanation.

"I know, you are my senior brother, and before the master left, he said that all major matters must be arranged by you. Don Juan nodded.

The old man nodded in agreement: "That's the reason. ”

Don Juan nodded and said with a smile: "You know, I never listen to Master's words. Don Juan seemed to smile happily, but the murderous aura emanating from his body had already exposed everything.

The old man smiled awkwardly: "Little junior brother, you know that I love you the most." ”

Don Juan blinked, his eyes were very clean, like a stream in the moonlight, even if the light was dim, he could see the bottom. It's very beautiful.

"Then you will give me an altar of the daughter who was buried. ”

The old man's body stiffened, and he smiled awkwardly: "How do you know?"

"You said it five years ago, drunk. ”

The old man grinned, reached out and touched the non-existent sweat on his forehead. Didn't speak.

Don Juan continued: "Give me an altar, I'll check what you said, and I won't blame you for throwing me here in the past three years." ”

"However, I only took it out when I was going to get married to my daughter. The old man said hurriedly.

"Then give me an altar when the time comes. Don Juan said.

"Well, okay. The old man waved his hand with a look of abandonment.

Don Juan looked at the old man's painful face, he blinked, and couldn't help laughing, and the previous murderous aura was gone.

The old man stood aside, looking at Don Juan, who was laughing, and his original sad expression was swept away, and he also chuckled, and there was some relief in his eyes full of vicissitudes.

"You came out. The old man said.

"It's the happiest I've had in three years. Don Juan was still smiling softly, but his eyes seemed to be a little moist.

"That's good. The old man nodded.

"Thank you, brother. Don Juan clasped his hands together and bowed deeply to the old man.

The old man smiled, he looked at Don Juan, and said, "I said, you know that I love you the most, and it is impossible to watch you die." ”

Don Juan smiled: "Yes, I know." ”

Don Juan stood up, looked at the light rain that was still falling outside, and said softly, "Time is so fast. ”

After speaking, his figure flashed, and he left the thatched house, turned into a blue light, and flew into the distance.

"It's raining at night, and I'm at ease. Don Juan's laughter echoed in the heavens and the earth, and the voice was faint, but it was very clear.

"Little junior brother, my cultivation has improved again. ”

The old man looked at the distant figure, the old man picked up the wine jug that had just been placed on the table, raised his head slightly, and a clean stream of water flowed out of the spout, and suddenly the aroma of mountain fire wine overflowed, from the door frame where Don Juan had sit, along the unrepaired roof, scattered in the air.

The old man held the flask and laughed silently.

"This kid, it didn't hurt in vain. ”

And the rain is still falling lightly, dripping, dripping.

And the people who lived in Ping'an Town also heard Don Juan's laughter,

They knew that the clean teenager was leaving.

People couldn't help laughing, the people who live in Ping'an Town always hope that people are safe, and the very good-looking young man naturally hopes that he will always be safe.

"Remember to come back. The man who had been rescued by Don Juan from the bandits muttered softly.

"Be safe!" the young and beautiful woman who had a crush on Don Juan also wished in her heart.

"All well!" shouted the tavern owner who sold mountain fire wine into the distance.

The sound blew into the distance with the breeze, blowing Don Juan's black hair, which was not fully tied.

The light rain was still dripping, gently falling on Don Juan's body, wetting Don Juan's blue cloth clothes, and Don Juan was still smiling.

He was happy.