Chapter 34 is especially hard to come by
The scene in front of him was very funny, Cheng Santong's body was stiff, and he still maintained his offensive movements, which looked even more funny.
Zhong Liang put down the wine glass and looked at Li Xiu with a straight look at the sword that Li Xiu raised his arm and held in his hand.
It was a good sword, and he set his eyes on Li Xiu's body again, with admiration on his face, this is an amazing person.
The emotions accompanying the silence are often associated with shock, there are many disciples who come and go to the village, nearly 100 people are here, and there are many people watching this competition, almost all of them are there, except for the sound of the drama that still sounds not far away, it seems very quiet here.
How did that sword do it?
Some people felt very shocked, and couldn't help but ask.
No one answered, because he was not the only one who asked the question.
Cheng Santong's punch was very strong, and it had already touched the edge of promise, that is, most of the people present also needed to concentrate, that punch almost represented the apex of the initial realm, if it was changed, they would definitely choose to avoid the edge for the time being, and then counterattack after he was deflated.
And Li Xiu just took a step back.
Retreating is not to be afraid, not to dodge, but to better play the sword.
So when his sword was pointed, it broke the fist and fell on Cheng Santong's forehead.
This is very unreasonable, but looking at the ancient expression on the face of the young man in the green shirt, they feel that this is the result that should be.
"Now it seems that you can't take this jar of wine. β
Li Xiu put down his sword and retracted it from his waist, turned around and walked out of the ring, returned to the counter, and picked up the wine jar.
Cheng Santong was silent for a moment, Zhong Liang stretched his waist, he suddenly guessed something, and bowed to Li Xiu from afar, with a ashamed face.
Li Xiu won him and saved him.
The boss who embroidered the spring breeze followed him back to his small shop and looked at Li Xiu with some admiration.
"Today, Fang knows that His Highness is outstanding not only in chess. β
He said.
Li Xiu lifted the wine jar in front of him and left the place silently.
It's a lot of fun, but it's not a big deal.
There are always all kinds of things happening in the village, so the surprise and shock brought by Li Xiu will not last long, and the most important thing is that he is too mysterious and too cold.
No one wants to discuss a lonely person.
And Li Xiu was always lonely, for fourteen years.
When Old Joe was gone, he became even more lonely.
Leaving the village, as he walked, he suddenly remembered a person, a woman sitting on the roof playing the piano, and then a smile appeared on his face.
There are only two things in this world that can soothe people's hearts, wine and women.
It's a cheesy thing to say, but wine can forget worries, and clichΓ©s with women, though cheesy, are rare.
It's especially hard to come by.
Cultivation is not one thing, but cultivation and cultivation are all about cultivation and practice.
Needless to say, the line is to travel thousands of miles, Kyoto is very prosperous, you can live here very well, but in this world is not only the blooming Chang'an, but also the lonely peak Saibei, the green sea and the West Mountain.
Beyond the Northland there is an endless snowfield, on which there are alien races of snow countries.
But there are also dry mountains in the north and dry trees and iron flowers.
Travel all over the world to be different.
Kyoto will be calm for a long time, and the depression before the storm will be terrible and long-lasting, and the fool will sit here and wait for the thunder to fall, and then see if the thunder will explode above his head.
Embroidered spring breeze is a rare good wine, if the braised knife can make Li Xiu smile and drink a few glasses.
Then the embroidered spring breeze can make him laugh and get drunk for three days.
but wine is in his hand, but he cannot drink it.
Li Xiu left from the academy, walked ten miles into Chang'an City, crossed Zhuque Street, walked through a workshop, went out of the back door, and came to a small courtyard made of clay.
Or rather, it's not a courtyard, there is nothing here, and the most valuable thing is the lacquered nanmu table and the untimely bluestone chairs on both sides.
Li Xiu sat on the chair and opened the altar seal embroidered with spring breeze, and a refreshing aroma of wine spread out, passing through the textile market, making many people sniff.
He took out two more glasses and filled them with two glasses of wine, one on the opposite side and one in front of him.
There seemed to be a sound of breaking wind in his ears, and a stone flew over and smashed into Li Xiu's face.
He held out two fingers, caught them lightly, and then parted his fingers, and the stone fell on the table.
At the same time, a person appeared on the chair opposite, holding a wine glass, smelling the embroidered spring breeze, and his face was full of intoxication.
This is a young man, who looks like he should be twenty-seven or eighteen years old, wearing a green shirt, leaning on his body, and has a charlatan atmosphere, but his face is very ordinary, the kind that he can't recognize when thrown into the pile.
Sitting with Li Xiu is more ordinary.
"It seems that they are right, you have indeed learned to practice. β
The visitor took a sip of wine and said lightly.
"If there is no spring breeze embroidered on this altar, I really don't know if I can see you. β
Li Xiu looked at him and said indifferently.
"There is no embroidered spring breeze, no spring breeze drunk, everyone in the world knows, as long as there is a place where the spring breeze is embroidered, you will definitely be able to find me drunk spring breeze, are you right?
Unlike Xu Yingxiu and Lao Qiao, the young landlord of this voice is full of ridicule and ridicule.
Today's weather is very good, the sun is shining, the year is approaching, and winter is almost over.
Suddenly there were many people outside, many people in green shirts, they turned into the courtyard, dozens of people formed a circle, surrounded the two, or rather surrounded the drunken spring breeze.
"Looks like that old guy really hurts you. β
Drunken Chunfeng didn't seem to feel the movement around him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"That stone just now is not very powerful, but it is enough to kill an ordinary person, if the rumors are wrong, I will not practice, what should I do?"
Li Xiu suddenly opened his mouth and asked about the beginning.
Zui Chunfeng looked down at the stone on the table and said, "If you don't know how to cultivate, you will naturally die a miserable death, but the speed of the stone is very fast, and it will penetrate the head in an instant, so it shouldn't hurt too much." β
The words fell, and dozens of people listening to the snow building took a step forward.
Li Xiu waved his hand: "Scattered." β
There was no movement.
He frowned and said again, "Disperse." β
Dozens of people retreated, and then dispersed, but they circled not far away, staring at this place.
"You let them disperse, aren't you afraid that I will do it?"
Drunken Spring Breeze raised an eyebrow.
"If you want to do it, what difference does it make if they are there or not?"
Li Xiu said.
The two of them looked at each other for a long time, and finally drunk the spring breeze and drank half a jar of wine in silence, then threw the cup on the ground and scolded: "How could Third Master Qiao save you from this thing that doesn't know whether to live or die?"
"You've got too much nonsense, go or don't go?"
Li Xiu looked at the drunken spring breeze with anger on his face, and said after a while of silence.
The drunken spring breeze was also silent for a while, looking at the remaining half of the altar embroidered with the spring breeze, and then said: "Go, why don't you go? Since you are not afraid of death, why should I be afraid?"
"But when are you going to leave?"
He looked at Li Xiu and asked.
Li Xiu looked up at the sky and felt that the sky was extremely blue at the moment, and a good day without clouds should be suitable for everything.
So he said, "Finish this meal." β
PS: Tomorrow should be able to be normal two shifts, I don't dare to guarantee it, often slap in the face, embarrassing, but just like the title, good article, it's hard to get it again, isn't it!
Rong Xiaosheng is a little narcissistic and spreads his hands