Today's Yang Twenty followed the sloppy man, not only had a big meal, but also occupied a large house alone, although it was an inn, but it was also the most spacious place he had ever lived in his life.

There was nothing to do all night, and Yang Twenty slept peacefully.

On the second day they left the inn and continued their journey south.

The young man had an extra package on his body, which contained not only some dry food, but also two large pots of good wine that the man asked for in order to spend yesterday's ingots of silver.

The man invited him to eat, drink and sleep, and Yang Twenty naturally had no complaints about this kind of small physical work.

The man drank as he walked along the way, and even saved dry food, and just after noon, he drank up two large pots of wine.

Walking is staggering, and the teenager who sees it is terrified!

He is not afraid that the man will fall if he is unstable, but he is worried that once the gang of bad guys chase, how to deal with the current situation of the man, he can't leave the drunk man alone, run away alone, even if he runs, he can't outrun the group of warriors.

So the boy is worried about the man from the bottom of his heart!

After the man staggered and walked for a while, he actually leaned against a tree, fell asleep, and said that he would rest for half a day before leaving, which made the young man who had been worried even more helpless, so he had to stop and rest.

Yang Twenty kept looking around, for fear that the bad guys would chase him, this sloppy man was good, not only lay down under the tree, but then simply snored.

But the good thing is that the bad guys of the Daode Sect and the Kunlun Sect, after being pointed to by the man, will not be able to move until twelve hours later, and they will not be able to chase them in time.

The man slept until dusk, then woke up leisurely, and after stretching a refreshed waist, the man looked at the vigilant young man and asked, "What are you kid shaking his head and looking at?" Could it be that there are still girls bathing in this wilderness?"

The young man shook his head weakly and explained, "Do you know that I don't look at indecent people? ”

The man was stunned for a moment, and laughed and said: "You kid still dropped the bookbag with Lao Tzu, did you let you slap those minions in vain yesterday? ”

Yang Twenty is still not at ease, he is really this sloppy and grotesque man who can't tell his age, he looks cynical, and he is too unreliable.

The man ignored the young man's still cautious gaze, rubbed his stomach, and said leisurely: "I'm fucking hungry again." ”

The young man untied his burden, took out the dry food and handed it to the man, hoping that this guy could hurry as soon as possible after he was full.

But the man didn't take it, and like a young man, he looked around for a week, and said with a little vigour: "I'm going to eat game tonight." ”

Yang Twenty didn't know why, thinking to himself that you weird person wants to eat meat and drink wine all day long, when will you be able to go to the south.

I didn't see how hard the man worked, just like that, he floated gently in front of Yang Twenty's eyes, flew up the branch, and had an extra leaf in his hand.

Then, like a bird, he stood on the top of the branch, looked up at the grass around him, and after a moment he suddenly threw out the leaves in his hand, like arrows, and shot them away.

Yang Twenty looked fascinated, and at the same time remembered the scene of Ning Baixue's uncle beating people with books and paper a few days ago, and even more decided to endure hardships and practice martial arts in the future, and he could reach this state as soon as possible.

Then the man slowly floated down the branch and said to the stunned boy, "Go, see if the rabbit is dead." ”

Yang Twenty put down the dry food in his hand and ran to the place where the leaves flew, and sure enough, there was a hare lying on the ground, its head had been pierced by the leaves, and it was drenched in blood.

The boy made a fire and cooked rabbit meat, and the hare in spring was not fat, but the man just ate two and retreated, leaving the two front legs to Yang Twenty.

Yang Twenty was a little grateful in his heart, although this person was unreliable, he was still benevolent.

During the meat eating, the man asked Yang Twenty, "Tell me, where did you kid run from?"

Yang Twenty swallowed the rabbit meat and replied truthfully: "I ran out of Fengyue Tower in Hanzhou City. ”

The man's face was surprised, and he sighed slightly yearningly: "Tsk, you kid can do it, your hair hasn't grown, so you dare to go to the largest green building in Hanzhou City to visit the kiln, which is more vigorous than when Lao Tzu was young, is it that after the prostitution, he has no money to pay the bill and is chased to his home?"

The young man looked helpless, and even his mood for eating meat faded a little.

Then the man suddenly realized: "No, even if you kid is a big ghost, if you go to the Qinglou to prostitute and don't pay the bill, what does it have to do with the group of minions of the Daode Sect and the Kunlun faction?"

Yang Twenty took a bite of rabbit meat and told himself not to be like this madman.

As a result, he was slapped by the man and scolded: "You kid actually dare to deceive Lao Tzu." ”

Yang Twenty moved to the side, leaving the man's attack range, and said with a little resentment: "I was caught washing dishes and chores inside by Fengyue Tower, and then I found an opportunity to run out." ”

The man looked down at his crotch with a big grin, nodded and said, "That's what I said, I just said that you kid is bold, and that thing in your crotch has become a climate?" ”

The young man gradually spoke in a cold tone, and replied: "I have lived with my mother at the foot of Taibai Mountain since I was a child, and I am from the village. ”

The man hummed suspiciously, and then asked, "What's your name?"

The boy replied, "Yang Twenty." ”

Unexpectedly, the man laughed and quipped: "What is the name of the thing, why is it not simply called Yang Erhundred-five?"

Yang Twenty scolded me in his heart that I look at you like a two hundred and five, and he was a little unconvinced: "Then what is your name, but let's hear it." ”

The man swallowed the rabbit meat, looked proud, and said, "Do you suspect that the Milky Way has been heard of by the Nine Heavens?"

The young man snorted and said, "Of course Taibai Shixian's poems know, but what does it have to do with you, could it be that you call Lushan Waterfall?"

The man laughed and said, "That's right, Lao Tzu is called Yu Jiutian." ”

"It is suspected that it is the nine heavens when the Milky Way fell for nine days. ”

The young man glanced at the man and muttered, "Isn't that still a waterfall?" ”

The name is domineering, but the sloppy man doesn't care about the same as a teenager, but his face is fascinated and he says to himself: "Li Taibai is not just as simple as winning the praise of the 'poet immortal' of later generations in terms of literary attainments, he is the only great sword immortal who has ascended in the past eight hundred years." ”

"I'm a role model!"

The young man still said disdainfully: "That still has nothing to do with you." ”

The man was a little angry, and immediately slapped the young man next to him again, but the latter turned his head to dodge.

Yu Jiutian still yearned for it, and boasted to himself: "This line of Lao Tzu is the descendant of Taibai Sword Immortal. ”

The young man didn't show mercy to the man at all, and said sarcastically: "You can blow it hard, your surname is Luo, and your surname is Li, is it possible that you have changed your surname?"

The man was also lazy to care about this little bastard, and sighed with self-pity: "It's a pity that I apprenticed late, and then I was kicked out of the master by the master, and I couldn't get all the true inheritance of his old man. ”

Yang Twenty also sighed as a man, and quipped rarely: "Brother Jiutian, it seems that we are brothers in two dilemmas, and we have compassion for each other." ”

The man laughed, not angry, but funny.

In the next few days, the two of them slept in the open like this, all the way south, occasionally passing by the town, and only to supply a little dry food, and then the man had to buy a few pots of good wine, of course, Yang Twenty was in charge of the backpack, but this little thing was naturally nothing to the young man.

The situation is the same as at the beginning, but whenever there is wine, a rough man named Yu Jiutian must have drunk all the way, and no matter where he gets drunk, he will fall asleep.

However, the bad guys of the Daode Sect and the Kunlun Sect that Yang Twenty was worried about did not chase after them, maybe just like what Yu Jiutian said at the beginning, they knew that they were not the opponents of the man, and they should go back to move the rescue soldiers.

Since Yang Twenty has no good plans for the time being, he can only follow the almost non-serious Yu Jiutian, anyway, all the way to the south.

But the first time the teenager went far away, he found that the farther south he went, the warmer the weather became, the flowers were red and willow green, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, the stream was murmuring, and when the weather was good, he could also go into the water to touch the fish and take a bath by the way.

In the evening they came to the foot of a mountain, and in the same way, they killed a running hare with leaves, and they feasted on it.

At noon, they once passed by a small town, and now there is still more than half a pot of wine left, and the man eats and drinks at the same time, which is called a leisurely and happy like a fairy.

Yang Twenty was also full of oil, and he was happy to eat.

The man took a big sip of wine, breathed a long sigh of relief, and was satisfied, he looked at the young man and suddenly asked, "You kid really plan to go all the way with me like this?"

After the young man became acquainted with this strange man, he was not polite, swallowed a mouthful of hot rabbit meat, and replied: "Anyway, you are also going all the way south, when you reach the end, I will go on the road alone and go to the rivers and lakes alone." ”

The man laughed, very bold, and said, "You kid is not very old, but you have a bit of a charlatan." ”

Then he handed over the flask and said to the young man, "Come, take a sip of wine, and from today you will be my son." ”

Yang Twenty was thoughtful and asked, "Do all the heroes in the rivers and lakes have to drink?"

The man said without hesitation: "That's natural, a good man who doesn't drink is a fart." ”

The young man took the flask, tilted his head and took a sip, but he was choked with a blush and cough, which was not light.

The man laughed heartily again.

Yang Twenty handed back the wine jug, quickly nibbled on a bite of rabbit meat to relieve the heat in his stomach, and asked, "This thing is so unpalatable, you still drink it non-stop?"

The man squinted and smiled: "I think the first time I drank back then, the tears of choking all flowed down, you kid is not bad!"

"When you drink too much, it won't be difficult to drink, otherwise how could that 'poet fairy' call himself a fairy in wine? How can there be so many famous drinking poems that have been passed down through the ages?"

The boy nodded, as if he understood.